What Han Yuanjie practiced was the art of Gu. Those seven-color clouds were countless tiny colorful flying insects, which were extremely poisonous.
Dong Mincai didn't know that the protective golden light emitted by Xinghe Ruyi was broken, and poisonous insects fell on him, causing his whole body to fester and die.
Another Taoist was lost in the first battle, and the Dali National Taoist sect was in mourning.
Zhou Qionghua sighed softly and shook his head.
He Yongde made a crash and pushed down the tea cup on the table.
Shi Yingcai clenched his fists and stared: "Is Baiyang Village using such evil magic to harm people?"
Song Xingyuan's eyes were filled with blood: "Did you harm my disciple's life?"
Han Yuanjie looked up at Song Xingyuan and said provocatively: "If you, Qixing Ju, continue to be stubborn, everyone at the mountain gate will end up like him!"
Duan Hongyun, Song Xingyuan's second disciple, stepped forward to salute and said sadly and angrily: "Teacher, Palace Master Zhou, I'm going to take this person's life!"
Zhou Qionghua nodded angrily, and Song Xingyuan shouted: "Let me cut him into pieces!"
Duan Hongyun drew out the Mu Yu sword, rushed out of the camp gate, and pointed it directly at Han Yuanjie's throat: "Thief, let me break your evil spell and avenge my junior brother!"
Han Yuanjie smiled crookedly: "You asked for this!"
Lifting the Tsing Yi Sword, he and Duan Hongyun were killed together.
Duan Hongyun's eyes were blood red, and he was grinning angrily. Every sword strike was filled with anger, and he only attacked but not defended.
Han Yuanjie was five years younger than Duan Hongyun in Taoism. After fifteen years, he gradually became unable to resist and withdrew from the competition.
Duan Hongyun said fiercely: "You can't escape death today!"
Mu Yujian attacked Han Yuanjie again.
Han Yuanjie had been killed long ago and was sweating and panting. He was unable to fight anymore, so he took out the cloud-patterned treasure ring and released another colorful cloud.
Duan Hongyun knew how powerful he was, so he put away Mu Yujian and jumped back, saying: "My lamp is specially designed to defeat your evil magic!"
He took off the Seven Treasures Lamp from his waist and put it on his head, emitting a stream of colorful light.
All Gu techniques are afraid of fire unless they are specially trained. When the colorful light shines, the bugs in the colorful clouds burn to ashes and fall to the ground.
Han Yuanjie was furious when he saw it: "You're going to burn my Gu insect?"
Duan Hongyun crossed his arms and smiled: "You died here today!"
Qibao Lantern fired a beam of colored light at Han Yuanjie and burned it to ashes on the spot.
On the tent of the Wulu Sect, Peng Jianben sighed with a sullen face.
Guo Gaolang said angrily: "It seems they are really planning to resist!"
Zhao Xiangchen said fiercely: "Every blood debt must be repaid by them!"
Lu Wenyan gritted his teeth and said to his second disciple Li Ganghao: "Go and take this man's life to avenge your junior brother!"
Li Ganghao bowed his hands in salute, walked out of the camp gate with his soft sword, and came to the Dali National Road sentry formation. He raised his head and shouted loudly: "Duan Hongyun! Come out! Give my junior brother his life!"
Duan Hongyun walked out of the camp and sneered: "Your junior brother attacked my junior brother first! I am repaying a life for a life!"
Li Ganghao flashed his soft sword and ran quickly towards Duan Hongyun: "Stop talking nonsense! I will meet you today to see the male and female!"
Duan Hongyun shook the Mu Yu sword and fought with Li Ganghao. The two were of equal cultivation. They went back and forth and killed each other twenty times.
Duan Hongyun had already fought with Han Yuanjie, but he was out of strength and retreated.
Li Ganghao pressed forward step by step: "Your Qixingju will be exterminated here today!"
Duan Hongyun jumped out of the battle circle, showed the Seven Treasure Lantern, emitted a colorful light, and said loudly: "You scum who colluded with foreign enemies to fight against the Dali National Dao Sect will all die today!"
When Li Ganghao saw the colorful light coming, he reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of insects, and sprinkled them in front of him.
The insects were colorful and flickering, very beautiful, floating in the air like fireflies and flowing clouds, forming a barrier.
However, the Gu insects raised by Li Ganghao were not resistant to fire either. The seven-colored light swept over them and burned them all.
After ten years of hard work, Li Ganghao was destroyed by a fire. He felt cold from head to toe. He grinned angrily and yelled: "You're going to burn me like a bug?"
Duan Hongyun folded his arms and laughed: "Not only will I burn your bugs! I will also burn you! Go down and find your junior brother!"
The seven-colored light swept over and Li Ganghao was wiped out in ashes.
On the Wulu sect tent, Peng Jianben pounded the table and turned away.
Guo Gaolang was surprised: "There is such a capable person in Qixingju?"
Zhao Xiangchen shook his head and said sadly: "We have lost two Taoist figures today!"
Lu Wenyan clenched his fists and bared his teeth, and said to his eldest disciple Liang Yonge: "Go!"
Liang Yongge gritted his teeth and saluted: "Teacher, don't worry, I will take this person's life!"
Holding the Zhufeng Sword, he arrived in front of the Dali Guodao faction.
When Song Xingyuan saw it, he glared and cursed: "Lu Wenyan really doesn't care about his disciples. Two of them have already died in a row, so he sent you to die?"
Liang Yongge yelled: "Bitch thief! Let your apprentice come out and fight me!"
After hearing this, Duan Hongyun stepped forward with his sword and handed it over: "Teacher, I'm going to kill you some more!"
Song Xingyuan hesitated and said: "You killed two people in a row. Since Liang Yongge is the eldest disciple, I asked your senior brother to go ahead!"
Song Junnan, the eldest disciple of Qixingju, was about to leave the camp, but was blocked by Duan Hongyun: "Senior brother, teacher, Liang Yongge asked me to go, but if I sit in the camp, wouldn't I just shrink my head?"
Song Junnan said: "Junior brother, if Liang Yongge can be the first disciple, he must have some tricks. Don't be brave and watch me take his life!"
As soon as these words came out, Duan Hongyun became more insistent and said to Song Xingyuan: "Teacher, there are very few people in Baiyang Village. It's enough for me to deal with Liang Yongge!"
Song Xingyuan saw that he could not be persuaded anymore, so he agreed: "Okay, then you will kill for a while, don't show off, your senior brother will deal with this person!"
Duan Hongyun bowed his hands and came to the outside of the formation holding Mu Yujian and shouted: "Liang Yongge! Both of your junior brothers died in my hands, and you will not escape death today either!"
Liang Yongge, his hair disheveled, grinned and bared his teeth: "Give my two junior brothers their lives!"
The Wind-Chasing Sword was as fast as the wind and stabbed towards Duan Hongyun.
Duan Hongyun raised his Mu Yu sword to parry, and he and Liang Yongge were fighting in an instant.
After all, Liang Yongge was the eldest disciple and had ten more years of practice than Duan Hongyun. Duan Hongyun gradually felt that it was difficult and he only defended but did not attack.
Liang Yongge smiled evilly: "Your senior brother may be able to fight with me, you?
Not my opponent!"
The moves of Chasing the Wind Sword are more powerful.
When Duan Hongyun heard this, he became furious, grinned and roared, and Mu Yujian began to fight back.
Unexpectedly, this move fell into Liang Yongge's trap. Duan Hongyun made five moves in a row, but Liang Yongge parried them all. Then he caught a flaw and used the "Sword Holding Tianhua" move, which cut a line on Duan Hongyun's arm holding the sword, causing blood to flow like a fountain.
Duan Hongyun felt pain, stepped back, and took out the Qibao Lantern to shine.
Liang Yongge laughed: "Look at me, I will break your lamp right now!"
With a flick of his hand, a thunder needle shot out.
The thunder needle turned into a bolt of lightning in the air, dispersed the seven-color light, and struck the Seven Treasure Lantern with a roar.
The Qibao lamp clicked and fell to the ground. Duan Hongyun was also shocked and stunned.
Liang Yongsinger pointed his finger, and the thunder needle flew to a high place, shooting a white lightning bolt towards Duan Hongyun. With a snap, a puff of white smoke rose from the top, and he straightened up and died.
Zhou Qionghua trembled all over and stood up: "Master Nephew Duan!"
He Yongde pointed at Liang Yong and his fingers trembled slightly: "Is Baiyang Village so vicious?"