When Liang Bao saw the Wind Royal Pagoda coming, he stood up on tiptoes and knocked out the jade shuttle, turning it into a streak of green light.
In terms of the magic power of the treasure alone, the Jasper Shuttle is not as good as the Yufeng Golden Pagoda, but Liang Bao has two hundred years more Taoism than the Chuming Taoist.
The two beams of light collided at one place, and with only one bell ringing, the Yufeng Golden Tower was shot to the ground, and the jade shuttle flew back to Liang Bao's hands.
When Taoist Chu Ming saw that he was no match, he jumped up and fell back into the formation.
Liang Bao flicked his hand and the Jasper Shuttle shot out: "Want to leave?
Leave your life first!"
At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, everyone in the air had nowhere to rely on, and saw that he was about to be pierced by the jade shuttle. Seeing this, Lin Xiaodong raised his hand, and the jade shuttle buzzed and was shot down to the ground.
Liang Bao took half a step forward: "This?"
He put away the jade shuttle and went back.
At this time, except for Taoist Xuanjian, the immortals present in the northern part of Yao Di Road had already fought a round, and Yuan Qi and He Zhaofang were killed. The Congling immortals were protected by Lin Xiaodong, but there were no casualties.
Taoist Xuanjian was a little angry and felt that Master Maoshen was trying to harm him. He said coldly: "My people have tried their best, and it's your turn next!"
After hearing this, Master Maoshen said to Lin Xiaodong: "Come and fight with me quickly, it is better than incurring the lives of all the immortals in Congling!"
Whether the immortals present can go back alive depends entirely on Lin Xiaodong. How could Master Lei Lie let him go first, saying: "If you want to fight with Taoist Lin, you must first pass the level of the Congling immortals!"
After hearing this, Master Maoshen gritted his teeth and puffed up his cheeks. He thought that this battle would definitely harm my fellow Taoist, so he shouted: "Who will kill him first?"
Xue Dehai raised the Taichu Sword, stepped forward with his head held high, and pointed the sword at the immortals in Congling: "Xue Dehai is Xia Yunfeng, Nandan Road, Liangdong Mountain, Fuliu Cave, who will fight me?"
Su Hanyin stepped forward with the Zhiyang Sword: "Su Hanyin from Lichen Cave in Guanghan Qiucongling Immortal Spirit Treasure Mountain is here to meet you!"
The two men looked at each other with raised eyebrows and no need to say anything, they were killed in one place.
Xue Dehai was Ren Cunzi's junior disciple, but Su Hanyin was Master Linchong's senior disciple.
The two fought against each other, but before they could close, Su Hanyin knocked down the Taichu Sword.
Xue Dehai shrunk his neck, trembled all over, exclaimed, and turned around to leave.
Su Hanyin caught up and shouted: "Where to go?"
Raise the Zhiyang Sword high and chop off Xue Dehai's back heart.
Xue Dehai ran and looked back, and when he saw the Zhiyang Sword coming, he quickly raised his hand and struck out the Seven Treasure Nails, flashing a seven-color light.
A bell rang, and Su Hanyin struck the treasure light with his sword. He was so shocked that he bounced back, and half of his arm was numb.
Xue Dehai turned around, said "Hey", flicked his hand, and hit the Qibao nail directly towards Su Hanyin's face.
Su Hanyin saw only a seven-color cloud light and hurriedly released the fixing thorn, turning it into a black shadow.
With a bang, the black shadow dispersed the seven-colored light, and the Seven Treasure Nails were shot to the ground.
Seeing that he was far from his opponent, Xue De immediately ran away.
Su Hanyin stamped his feet and glared, shook his body, pointed his finger at Xue Dehai, and the fixation thorn flew after him.
Xue Dehai didn't run a few steps before he was hit in the back by a fixed stab, which penetrated his chest. He fell to the ground and died with a sound.
Lu Wenguang and Huang Xingwei exclaimed in shock: "Junior brother!"
Ren Cunzi gnashed his teeth and glared angrily, pointed at Su Hanyin and said to Lu Wenguang and Huang Xingwei: "Kill this person for me!"
Huang Xingwei drew out the Monument Opening Sword and rushed forward with small steps: "Huang Xingwei, the second disciple of Fuliudong, is here to avenge my junior brother!"
He slashed at Su Hanyin's face.
Su Hanyin raised his Zhiyang Sword horizontally, raised it above his head, held the Monument Opening Sword, and charged into the same place with Huang Xing.
The two figures circled around, their magic swords flew into the air, and they fought ten times in one breath.
Huang Xingwei was no match for Su Hanyin, and was invincible. He showed a flaw, stretched out his left hand, showed a broken jade and silver bracelet, and let out a green light.
Su Hanyin was already on guard. When he saw the green light coming, he quickly sheathed his sword and retreated without being hit.
Seeing this, Huang Xingwei took off the broken jade and silver bracelet from his wrist, raised it high, and shined another light at Su Hanyin.
Su Hanyin then raised his fixed shadow, and a black shadow appeared in front of him, which he couldn't see clearly.
The green light emitted by the broken jade and silver bracelet crashed into the black shadow, made a bell sound, and dissipated.
Huang Xingwei exclaimed, took a step forward, looked at the black shadow carefully, looked at it for a long time, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, raised the broken jade and silver bracelet high, and smashed it directly on Su Hanyin's head.
When Su Hanyin saw the broken jade and silver bracelet coming, he raised his hand and the fixed thorn flew towards it.
Another bell rang, and the broken jade and silver bracelet was shot to the ground, but the fixing thorn was suspended in the air.
Huang Xingwei let out a gasp, glanced at Su Hanyin, turned around and left.
Su Hanyin smiled ferociously, shook his hand, and flew the fixed stab, hitting Huang Xing in the back of the heart. He raised his neck and died.
Ren Cunzi hurt another disciple again, and he was furious and furious.
With a clanking sound, Lu Wenguang drew out his black bamboo sword and killed Su Hanyin.
Su Hanyin raised his sword to fight, and fought with Lu Wenguang again.
At this time, Su Hanyin had already fought three times, and when he faced Lu Wenguang again, he gradually felt labored, breathing heavily and sweating like water.
Lu Wenguang, on the other hand, was full of rage, and his moves were fierce, hitting the vital points.
Su Hanyin gradually fell behind, knowing that it was difficult to defeat him, so he concealed his sword and fled.
Lu Wenguang gnashed his teeth and shouted to kill: "Don't leave, the thief!"
When he catches up, he slashes with his sword.
Seeing that he was pressing hard, Su Hanyin shook his sleeves and released the fixing thorn, creating a black shadow.
Lu Wenguang struck the black shadow with his sword, and with a sharp cry, he was knocked back three steps, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He looked up, took out the glazed flag from his arms, stretched it into the wind, and let it go towards Su Hanyin.
A seven-color light.
Su Hanyin placed the fixing thorn on the top, and a black shadow hung down.
The mana of the Glazed Banner is not as powerful as that of the Fixing Thorn, but Su Hanyin has already fought three times in a row, and the losses are considerable, making it difficult for the Fixing Thorn to take another blow.
A bell rang, the black shadow dissipated, the fixing thorn was shot to the ground, Su Hanyin staggered, and was knocked aside by the remaining force.
Ren Cunzi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, stood on tiptoe and shouted: "Kill him quickly!"
Lu Wenguang waved his glass flag and released a seven-color light towards Su Hanyin.
Su Hanyin sat on the ground, unable to resist, closed his eyes and exclaimed: "Master Lin, help me!"
Lin Xiaodong raised his sleeves, and the fixing thorns flew up on their own. The black shadow flashed and dispersed the glazed light.
Su Hanyin took the opportunity and was defeated back into the formation.
Lu Wenguang was furious, gnashing his teeth and glaring: "Come out!"
Then he glared at Lin Xiaodong, "And you, you will definitely die today!"
Withdrew.
Ren Cunzi turned to look at Master Maoshen and said, "Master, with Lin Xiaodong secretly helping us, how can we win?"
Master Maoshen didn't have a good idea, he only said: "We have a large number of people, Lin Xiaodong will always take action."
Meng Long's disciple Jiang Wenpu walked out of the array carrying the Luoshan Sword and shouted loudly: "Xia Yunfeng Nandan Dao Immortal Zong Lei Shan Yan Qing Dong Jiang Wenpu, which Congling bandit is going to die?"
Wang Yangze raised the Pure Spirit Sword and stepped forward: "The Immortals of Guanghan Qiucongling, Wang Yangze of Jinxia Cave in Yunzhai Mountain, you are the one who is going to die today!"
The two men each showed their weapons and killed each other in one place. They went back and forth and moved around.
Wang Yangze was no match for Jiang Wenpu. After fifteen rounds of fighting, his defeat gradually became apparent.