The internal energy in his body surged like a rolling torrent, surging and exciting, giving Zhuo Mufeng a completely different feeling.
Don't underestimate the 15% increase in internal energy. At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng felt that his Dantian was filled with Qi, his internal energy was flowing through the twelve main meridians, and he felt full and full. His whole body felt like a powerful feeling of greatly increased strength.
The majestic dragon roar, carrying layers of sound waves, penetrated the eardrums of everyone around him. A long sword almost pierced Zhuo Mufeng's chest, but the man holding the sword was suddenly stunned.
Just because his body-protecting power was penetrated by sound waves and poured into his ears and pores all over his body, although it was quickly removed by him, his movements were still half a beat too slow.
It was this half-shot that gave Zhuo Mufeng an excellent opportunity to counterattack.
Like a ferocious beast that had been silent for a long time and finally found a channel to vent its anger, Zhuo Mufeng held the long sword in his hand with a stern look on his face, shaking out the heavy sword shadow and stabbing to the side.
"No!"
The man's proud and sinister expression froze on his face. In an instant, a long sword penetrated his heart, and his flesh and blood seemed to be stirred, blurring into rotten flesh.
His body flew backwards under the impact of the sword, knocking over the stone chair in the distance, then rolled several times, and was pinned down by the stone chair, motionless.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't even look, he jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and suddenly aimed at the other old man who was trying to kill Li Jiaowa, because Li Jiaowa was closer to him.
"How dare Shu Zian do bad things!"
The old man was shocked and angry. Three Star Bridge Realm companions died in the hands of a Zhenqi Realm kid. It was so evil, especially the last one, who was clearly killed head-on, which made the old man feel timid.
But he couldn't be scared away as soon as he met him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go all out, urging the big halberd in his hand to hit Zhuo Mufeng.
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Mufeng dwarfed his body, and at the same time that the Dragon Roar Qi was running smoothly, the Dragon Walk also advanced rapidly, striking forward in the air, like a dragon soaring and a tiger leaping, suddenly closing the distance between the two sides, and sword shadows suddenly burst out.
The old man was horrified, but he was experienced after all. He raised his arm, and the tail of the euphorbia was blocked in front of him. It collided with the long sword and made a crackling sound. A halberd pole made of fine steel was whittled under his nose.
Got to be uneven.
The old man hurriedly took the opportunity to retreat, trying to distance himself. Zhuo Mufeng, who was about to strike with a sword, did not lose his momentum. He clenched his left hand into a fist, and the sound of dragon roars came out again.
It's the Longba Fist!
The fist hit the old man's shoulder, and with the sound of bones shattering, the old man spurted blood from his mouth and nose, opened his mouth and let out a scream, flew out like a rag bag, and couldn't get up for a long time.
After the internal strength surged, the three skills of Long Yin Qi, Long You Bu, and Long Ba Fist were integrated into one, complementing each other, and completely bringing this set of martial arts to its fullest.
The lethality is secondary, but the more important thing is the actual combat ability. Under the influence of each other, the opponent can often be caught off guard.
Killed another person!
The remaining two Qingqing Tao masters who besieged Liao Qixiong were shocked to each other. How could this guy practice martial arts? He could actually surpass his level and kill the enemy.
brush!
A pill was shot into Li Jiaowa's hand, accompanied by Zhuo Mufeng's voice: "This is the antidote."
When Li Jiaowa heard this, she almost didn't hesitate and swallowed it directly into her belly. The pain in her abdomen quickly disappeared without a trace. The Qingqing Dao disciples around were frightened by Zhuo Mufeng and actually missed the best opportunity to kill Li Jiaowa.
.
"You remnants of the ruthless way, today I want you to be cut into pieces!"
Thinking of the dangerous situation where her life was hanging by a thread just now, Li Jiaowa was frightened and frightened, and she swung her sword to kill the people who were besieging Zhang Zhen.
Those people were all at the level of the True Qi Realm. No matter how they were blocked, they could not escape. They were cut into pieces with broken arms and limbs.
Zhuo Mufeng killed the only two Star Bridge Realm warriors left. With the Perfect Dragon Roar Qi and the Perfect Transformation Essence, a rainbow-like momentum condensed at the tip of the sword, and he slashed down with force. With a hiss, the air exploded rapidly.
Voice.
The sword-wielding man withdrew his hand and had to fight head-on. As a result, the long sword was immediately cut off, unable to withstand the sharpness of the three-star sword.
Seeing Li Jiaowa rushing forward again, Zhang Zhen, who had received the elixir ejected by Zhuo Mufeng, followed closely behind. Knowing that the situation was over, he roared: "Let's go!"
He wanted to leave, but Zhuo Mufeng reacted so quickly. He just waved his sword continuously to hold him back. After losing his long sword, the threat of this man was greatly reduced. He was entangled by Li Jiaowa who had recovered his skills, and he was killed with three swords!
As one of the nine followers, Li Jiaowa is second only to Liao Qixiong. Although she is not included in the Earth Spirit List, Zhuo Mufeng heard from Miao Qingcheng that her opponent's strength is not inferior to the last master on the Earth Spirit List!
The last master of the Star Bridge Realm in the ruthless way looked ashen, seeing Zhuo Mufeng and Li Jiaowa surrounding them, knowing that there was no hope of escape, he frantically killed Liao Qixiong, trying to find a back-up, but after Zhang Zhen joined, there was no chance of him escaping.
His head was chopped off after a few blows.
Zhuo Mufeng flicked another antidote to Liao Qixiong to help him detoxify.
As for the remaining five or six Qingqing Dao disciples, they were all killed by the crazy Li Jiaowa through the air. The sword energy was swept away and the corpses were separated.
"Three of you, I suspect that something happened to the foster mother and Wu Yuanyuan." Zhuo Mufeng said in a deep voice.
The three of them were aware of the current situation and had no time to grieve. They were all worried about the situation of Miao Qingcheng and Wu Yuanyuan. Zhuo Mufeng jumped up to the top of the roof of the small courtyard and looked around. Suddenly his expression changed drastically and he moved in a certain direction.
Without his reminder, Liao Qixiong and the other three hurriedly followed. Even though they were covered in blood, in fact they were all skin injuries. After removing the poison and acupuncture to stop the bleeding, 70% to 80% of their skills were still retained.
In a small courtyard with a blood-stained ground, Wu Yuanyuan leaned against a wooden pillar, and at her feet were rotting corpses that were smoking. Zong Hua and the others were six to seven feet away and did not dare to get close.
There were twenty-three masters when they arrived, but now only three were dead. Zong Hua looked at the corpses on the ground, and his heart ached to the point of bleeding.
The four paths and twelve streams of the demon sect, and their ruthless path have recovered quite well after three hundred years of dormancy. However, in the battle on Jingshen Island, most of them were killed and injured, and they were the only survivors who escaped.
I thought that this operation was foolproof, but I didn't expect that the losses would be so heavy, almost half of the remaining troops were lost. I don't know what the situation is in the other two places, so there should be no losses.
In one place, the Taoist master is personally in charge, and in the other place, the warriors of the Sanjiang Alliance cannot have as many hidden weapons as Wu Yuanyuan.
As long as you capture the opponent, all these losses will be worth it, and you will be able to make them back sooner or later!
Zong Hua looked ferocious and pointed at Wu Yuanyuan: "Smelly bitch, when I catch you, I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
Wu Yuanyuan leaned against the wooden pillar, and she could see that her delicate body was shaking constantly, her face was as pale as paper, and her lips turned black and purple, which was a sign of poison invading her heart.
Hearing this, he was not afraid. He just smiled miserably and said, "Come here and try to see if I still have any lingering love."
She made a fist with her right hand and hid it behind her back, but in fact the fist was empty. She was purely trying to scare Zong Hua and the others. Now, she could easily catch any warrior who came by.
All she wanted was to delay her until she was poisoned and died. She could not let these thieves capture her alive.
I wonder what happened to my mother and uncle? Did Brother Liao and the others also suffer a disaster? Wu Yuanyuan's mouth showed a hint of bitterness for no reason.
If I had known this, I should have listened to that bastard and been more careful. But at that time, the other party was probably amusing himself. Is he alive or dead now?
Zong Hua observed Wu Yuanyuan and said to the master standing on the left: "Junior Brother He, go up and have a look."
In fact, depending on the distance between the two parties, he was able to restrain Wu Yuanyuan from a distance. However, there were previous examples where Wu Yuanyuan always threw hidden weapons at the same moment, almost even him was affected several times, and now he was completely scared.
The named black-faced man shivered, grimaced, and did not move his feet.
Zong Hua said coldly: "Before taking action, the Taoist Master has already spoken. I have the final say here. Do you want to disobey me?"
The black-faced man cursed in his heart and said: "Brother, wait a little longer, this bitch should be running out of energy."
Zong Hua shouted: "Didn't you see that she is about to die? Once the time is delayed, what is the use of getting the body? If you miss a big event because of you, I see how you can explain it to the Taoist Master!"
The man with the black face was so angry that he greeted all the eighteen generations of Zong Hua's ancestors. This guy is definitely pretending to be self-serving, just because he is not his confidant. Didn't he see the other person standing upright?
The confidant standing on Zong Hua's right also said: "Brother He, be careful, nothing will happen."
It's okay, why don't you go? The black-faced man wanted to curse, but under the gaze of the two men, he could only endure his heart palpitations and slowly moved towards Wu Yuanyuan, using his skills to be on guard at all times, so that if something unexpected happened, he could get away immediately.
Wu Yuanyuan forced her eyelids open, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars, but at this moment, there was a sense of weakness.
She really couldn't hold on any longer. While enduring the cramping pain in her abdomen, she still had to brace herself up to deal with the enemy. Most people would have collapsed long ago. I'm afraid not many people believe that this delicate eldest lady of the Sanjiang Alliance can actually hold on until now.
But Wu Yuanyuan finally reached the end of her rope.
The black-faced man suddenly stopped, stretched out two fingers, and pointed at Wu Yuanyuan's arms at the same time, but his body was retreating rapidly. Seeing this, Zong Hua and his confidants jumped to the wall early, for fear of being affected by the "whirlwind of love"
.
Seeing that the two finger forces were about to pierce through Wu Yuanyuan's arms, at this moment, two more sword energy shot out, defeating the finger forces.
The black-faced man was startled. He raised his head and suddenly saw three figures falling from the sky. They were covered in blood, but their aura was fierce. They were not Liao Qixiong and the other three.
"Miss!"
Li Jiaowa exclaimed and without saying a word, squatted down in front of Wu Yuanyuan. Seeing that his breath was weak, she quickly pushed her palms to help him exercise his power, but was unable to dispel the poisonous power.
"You thief, let me die!"
Liao Qixiong and Zhang Zhen were desperate, especially when they saw the three familiar corpses on the ground, they went to kill the black-faced man with red eyes.
There was a blood-red sword light and a dark gray stick shadow.
The black-faced man ignored his head and tail. First, he was cut to pieces by the blood-red sword light, and then his head was smashed by the dark gray stick shadow. He didn't even have time to scream.
When Zong Hua and his confidants saw this, their expressions were extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, someone escaped over there. Seeing this situation, even a fool guessed that there was something wrong with the operation.
Liao Qixiong took the lead. As he shouted wildly, the blood-red sword light expanded to three feet, as if it was made of blood, and it slashed out with the force of thunder.
In the face of such arrogant sword light, Zong Hua's quick sword lost its effect and could not move within a short distance.
As soon as the long sword was blocked, with a roaring collision, the mouth of his arm was completely split open, blood spattered, and the bones were exposed. Zong Hua looked horrified and turned around and ran away.
This guy was extremely skilled in Qinggong, and he was familiar with the architectural layout of Bishan Temple. He escaped after just a few ups and downs. However, his henchman was not as good at it, and was split into two halves by the crazed Liao Qixiong with a knife.
At the same time as the body clattered to the ground, Zhuo Mufeng finally arrived.
"Young Master, help me!" Li Jiaowa shouted to Zhuo Mufeng.