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While the three-party coalition forces were stunned, Xiao Luqi and his men rushed out again, almost a street away, with sparks and lightning. Then they saw a surging crowd in front of them. It was colorful. When everyone looked up, they saw everywhere in the sky and on the ground.
The quality of the magic weapons and talismans sacrificed to the enemy is irrelevant. The quantity alone is enough to make one's feet weak.
"Damn, there are too many of them, we can't even get through."
Wu Ming and the two people from the undercurrent boss took the lead and charged forward. Both of them had cultivation levels around the middle stage of Chengdao. They were already considered strong masters. However, they faced thousands of monks who were not even at the Miaodu stage.
The magic weapons in their hands still felt numb on the scalp. The two of them used their magic weapons to barely block the first wave of attacks, but there were only dozens of magic weapons and talismans. Looking back, the magic weapons that looked like a dragnet shone dazzlingly.
The light was blocked in front of him, and there was no chance of escape.
"There are too many people. We can't walk like this. We all have to escape separately." Xiao Luqi rushed from the rear to the front, waved his hand and raised a large purple gold shield. He raised his hand to pray. The purple gold shield surged in the wind and expanded several times in size.
, blocking a round of attacks for the undercurrent dead soldiers around him.
"No, there are many enemies. Once they are dispersed, they will be divided and destroyed. Don't mess up your formation. I will clear the way for you and you can fight out."
The sloppy Taoist who was crawling on Wu Ming jumped off him, took a breath and offered the Yellow Lotus Sword, and at the same time offered the exquisite pagoda and crystal mirror to his head.
The exquisite pagoda turned into the size of an ancient building, with the base facing downwards. An extremely strong suction force was suddenly generated, sucking all the hundreds of magic weapons and talismans in the air into it.
The magical artifacts loaded into the Linglong Pagoda struggled desperately within the universe of the pagoda, but how could these magical artifacts be comparable to the Linglong Pagoda? In just one round, hundreds of magical artifacts were turned into nothingness by the magical energy in the Linglong Pagoda.
The major Tianzong disciples whose magical weapons were connected with their spiritual consciousness felt that the magical weapons disappeared from their spiritual consciousness imprints. They each spurted a mouthful of blood and retreated with pale faces.
Immediately after, the slovenly Taoist flew to the front like a white paper. Above his head hung two magical artifacts: the exquisite pagoda and the crystal mirror. The exquisite pagoda can store low-quality magical artifacts and turn them into nothingness in an instant. The crystal treasure
The mirror can cut off the spiritual connection between the magic weapon and the monk, and its power cannot be underestimated.
The two magic weapons were the first to hang in the clear sky. The monks from the major coalition forces who had been ambushing everywhere and were ordered to stop them did not dare to sacrifice their own magic weapons. After all, they were disciples of various sects and had their own reserves.
There are not many, far less than Taoist Wu Ding and Tianhu. They have countless top-notch magic weapons hidden in their bodies and at home. The magic weapons in their hands disappear every time they hit them, and it will be difficult to get such handy magic weapons again in the future. Therefore,
Although the offensive of the magical weapons and spiritual talismans was fierce, after encountering the sloppy Taoist, the allied forces were somewhat inactive.
The clear sky reappeared, and Xiao Luqi saw that the sloppy Taoist's methods were really domineering, and his pride suddenly increased. Before coming, when he ordered the undercurrent shopkeeper to make a rescue plan, he had already made up his mind to leave his life in Bakong City. In addition,
He is already precocious and behaves in a mature manner, and he also knows how to avoid gains and losses, which is why the Undercurrent boss feels that he is somewhat cold-blooded.
But what kind of nature is Xiao Luqi? Wu Ming knows in his heart that this is just his nature, not without warmth, because he understands that the plan to rescue Huang Tianjue is tantamount to pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth. It is extremely dangerous. Since it is so dangerous, it is not easy to think about escaping.
method, it would appear to be too pretentious.
As a human being, you have something to do and something not to do. Once you have decided, you will make a prompt decision, be indecisive, and be timid. Not only will you not be able to save people, but you will also have to involve everyone.
But now, Xu Qingshan, the master of Thornthroat Hall, rushed to Bakong City in advance to rescue Uncle Huang on the order of Feng Jueyu. Although Thornthroat's troops seem to be only a few thousand and less than ten thousand, they are much more than his own group, right? Right now.
The three coalition forces in Overlord City are dissatisfied with each other, and there are reinforcements from the outside to help. Isn't this a glimmer of hope?
Seeing hope, Xiao Luqi, who had always been mistaken for being cold-blooded, did not consider his own safety at all, so he pushed Wu Ming and Huang Tianjue beside him without thinking, and said: "You go first, I will stop you."
The bloody battle began, and the cries of killing came like thunder through the air, incessantly. The coalition forces from all sides who did not dare to use their magic weapons to confront each other in the air could only bravely rush forward, and they were all enemy monks from heaven to earth.
, the number was so huge that it was unimaginable. Even so, Xiao Luqi still became the person behind him. He grabbed the sword in his hand without hesitation and turned it back with murderous intent.
"Xiao Luqi, what are you doing? Come with me quickly." Huang Tianjue was pushed forward by Xiao Luqi and staggered, and was shocked.
When he turned around, he saw Xiao Luqi holding a sword alone. He quickly rushed towards a large group of people coming from behind him. He saw his wrist shaking slightly, and the sword in his hand suddenly trembled frequently, which turned into countless sword shadows, tactfully and blurred.
With the force of the sword, Xiao Luqi's unparalleled mad sword skills learned from Nie Renkuang became more and more powerful. Although his cultivation was not as good as Shangguan Ruofan, Feng Yixue and many other
The second-generation elder Xiao Yue has amazing talent, and he was praised by Masters Nie and Xiang on a daily basis, saying that he was a prodigy in martial arts.
At this time, Xiao Luqi knew that he had a heavy burden on his shoulders, so naturally he did not dare to be careless. He raised his sword and lowered it, and the falling shadows were colorful. Under the force of the sword, many monks were killed by the sword, and their dead souls were gone. He is now
I will no longer call any undercurrent dead soldiers. What I want is not to implicate anyone. As for whether I will live or die, I will leave it all to God. It is a great luck to live, but if I die, I will also cultivate myself.
Just to return everything to Uncle Feng.
"Xiao Luqi, damn it, this kid is so cruel to others, and he is so cruel to himself."
Huang Tianjue gritted his steel teeth and held a broken sword that he snatched from an unknown dead monk in his hand. He had just performed a blood test to identify its owner. He didn't have time to get familiar with it. He held the sword and turned around to kill him.
In the rear, the undercurrent boss and Wu Ming were leading a charge to kill. There were face-stricken monks everywhere who were waiting for an opportunity to kill them. The beating was miserable, but when they saw Xiao Luqi coming back to kill him, he immediately cursed angrily and also
Regardless of whether the undercurrent assassin was familiar with him or not, he said loudly: "Young Master is trapped. Go back with me without fear of death."
"Whoa!"
The dead soldiers of the undercurrent turned around, their eyes wide with anger. They were trained by the undercurrent system and had long ignored life and death. Now when they saw that Xiao Luqi and Wu Ming were both fearless and fearless, they immediately turned around without saying a word.
Fight into the crowd.
"These two kids are too reckless." The owner of Anchao was panting like an ox. Looking at the people who were fighting back with swords, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and cursed secretly: "Damn it, we can't save people, and we have to follow the sect's rules when we go back.
Deal with it, fight hard." After saying this, he waved his hand and said: "Whoever comes, go back and kill them, and rescue them for me."
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A fierce battle was fought that was earth-shattering and moved the world.
Not far away, Fan Xianzhong, Taoist Priest Wu Yuan, Teng Baipo, Gu Baize and others did not pursue them. Even Wu Ding, Taoist Tianhu, and Chi Yin were inexplicably stunned by Xiao Luqi's words.
Everyone was in different directions. Judging from the position, they were probably surrounding Duan Xinghuang and others. Duan Feihuang had already been rescued, his face was as white as a sheet of paper. He was standing behind Duan Xinghuang without saying a word. Duan Xinghuang's face was expressionless.
Gloomily, he asked in a low voice: "Did they see it?"
Duan Feihuang nodded numbly: "The boy who caught the disciple was the most clever. He found out that the sect master looked sick, so he knew that the disciple was pretending to be the third lady, but he did not say anything. If it weren't for the large number of disciples in our sect,
I’m afraid he won’t tell the truth so early.”
"What a waste." Duan Xinghuang cursed angrily, and then turned to look at the scene of fierce fighting a few streets away: "Fan Xianzhong, where are your people? If Huang Tianjue runs away, I ask for you.
"
Fan Xianzhong, Taoist Priest Wu Yuan, and Teng Baipo were all stunned after hearing this, but none of them took the next step. Instead, the three of them looked at Duan Xinghuang with stern eyes and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Duan, Miss Feihuang
Why didn't you tell us in advance when she wasn't in Overlord City? What did she do?"
Duan Xinghuang looked cold. At this moment, Duan Feilong stood up and said: "Of course my father has other arrangements. You don't need to ask more about this. All you need to do is capture Huang Tianjue. Fan Xianzhong, why don't you let your people do it?"
They put pressure on you, and if Huang Tianjue escapes, you can't afford it."
When Fan Xianzhong heard this, his face turned red and he said loudly: "Duan Xinghuang, we are not fools. You have the whole plan, why do you have to hide part of it? We have risked our lives for you and have completely broken up with Xiaoyue Sect. If we are destroyed this time
If we don’t lose Xiaoyue Sect, won’t we have to bear Xiaoyue’s wrath? Senior Qingjing, what do you think?”
When Duan Xinghuang heard this, he didn't say a word. When he turned his eyes slightly, Qingjing Sanren across from him said with a cold face: "Fan Xianzhong, don't ask so many questions first. It's better to arrest the person first."
Fan Xian was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but facing so many Qiankun realm masters, he knew that he could not afford to offend him, so he immediately responded: "Okay, Senior Qingjing, it is because of you that I followed Emperor Duan Xing to scheme against Xiaoyue Sect.
I believe you, but I don't believe him." At this time, Fan Xianzhong felt inexplicably like being teased. He was holding his breath, but he didn't dare to be too stiff, so he forced himself to agree.
But when he turned around, he said to his two old friends: "Damn it, this villain Duan Xinghuang must be plotting something else, and we are being used."
Taoist priests Teng Baipo and Wu Yuan frowned, and the former said bitterly: "What the hell is this Holy Dragon Mountain doing? I took a quick look just now, and that Duan Feilong may not be real either."
Taoist Priest Wu Yuan sighed and said: "So what if I know. Now it seems that Qingjing must have been the same as Emperor Duan Xing for a long time. We can't fight and can only be used. In any case, if Xiao Yue does not fall, they can return to Kunzhou."
, but we will eventually face Xiaoyue Sect's revenge, so you two, don't think about it anymore, first take down Huang Tianjue. No matter what today, we must let the Xiaoyue Sect's thieves die cleanly and completely.
"
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At the same time, on a mountain range less than two hundred miles away from Overlord City, several figures rushed towards Overlord City at lightning speed.