As the leading woman stretched out her hand, several other women around her threw out the things in their hands at the same time.
The weapons used by the four women looked like four long whips, which were a bit ridiculously long.
"You guys stand back."
The priest stood up, stretched his left hand forward, and then the bright flying sword shot out.
The aircraft spun around in mid-air, trying to cut off the four long whips.
But I don't know what material the whip is made of, and with the power of a flying weapon, I can't cut it open.
Priest Li frowned, hooked his finger, and the flying sword immediately withdrew, while he flew forward with the Zhaoyue Sword in hand.
Four long whips rolled towards him like pythons, but under the Zhaoyue Sword, one of the long whips that had been pliable and indestructible just now was severed by the sword.
The leading woman was obviously startled.
"net."
As she shouted, the four women holding whips shook their hands, and the whips instantly stretched straight in the air.
With the next breath, countless fine powder flew out from the long whip and spread instantly.
"Master, be careful!"
When Chen Weiwei saw the powder, his expression changed obviously, because the poison of magic power in his body was actually ready to move at this moment.
Priest Si Li swept his feet back slightly, and the Zhaoyue Sword in his hand quickly curled into a round shape.
In the next breath, the sword light brought up the wind, like a tornado, and the powder was stirred by the sword light.
But that's not powder, that's flying insects.
Priest Si Li swept back again, and the Zhaoyue Sword swept out. The sword light seemed to sweep out a wall of fire in mid-air.
Flying insects are blocked by the fire wall and will die if they touch it. Because the flying insects are too small, they will be burned and vaporized the moment they encounter the sword light.
But at this moment, Priest Si Li noticed that although the flying insects in front were blocked, many of the flying insects that circled to the sides had already flown behind them.
"Block it with detoxifying powder!"
The priest gave an order.
The disciples behind him took out the detoxification powder from the deerskin bags hanging on their waists and sprinkled it towards the flying insects.
At first, these flying insects seemed a little scared, but the flying insects sprinkled with detoxification powder were not killed, and these insects became bolder again.
"Something's wrong!"
Chen Weiwei discovered something and immediately shouted: "Brothers, retreat quickly!"
At the same time, Priest Li also saw that something was wrong, and before he could care about others, he stretched out his hand to pull Chen Weiwei and jumped up.
They avoided it, but those disciples of Shangyang Palace could not avoid it.
The leading woman gave an order, and the four whip-wielding women immediately raised their whips.
Who would have thought that those flying insects would pull out thin threads while flying. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to detect them at all.
A group of Shangyang Palace disciples failed to avoid it. After those silk threads, which were much thinner than hair, fell on them, they were corroded in just a moment.
These filaments carry strange poison and fall on the clothes. The clothes are burned through in an instant, and the filaments stick to the skin.
As soon as it comes on contact, there will be burning pain, and then the skin will begin to ulcerate at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Priest Li took Chen Weiwei and flew to the roof. The disciples below had already fallen to the ground.
They howled in pain and rolled on the ground, but it had no effect at all. Some people sprinkled the remaining detoxification powder on their bodies, but it didn't help.
In just a few moments, those disciples died tragically on the spot.
The burned area soon rotted into a state of disrepair, and a good person soon became riddled with holes.
"Master!"
Chen Weiwei's face turned pale and he shouted. It was the first time he faced such a situation and he actually panicked.
Priest Si Li was also shocked by this method. He took a deep breath and pulled Chen Weiwei: "Back off."
But at this moment, many men in black rushed in behind them, at least seven or eight, each holding a long whip in their hands.
At this moment, even Priest Si Li couldn't calm down.
Although he has the Zhaoyue Sword in his hand, this sword has special effects against powerful enemies, but is powerless against poisonous insects.
"Master, let's go first, disciple."
Chen Weiwei took a step forward.
The priest immediately stopped him: "Don't move."
After finishing speaking, Priest Si Li took a deep breath, and then slashed the palm of his hand with the Zhaoyue Sword.
Blood dripped on the Zhaoyue Sword, making the sword's edge even more dazzling.
The men in black all around raised their whips at the same time, trying to force them off the roof.
Priest Si Li scolded lightly, and the Zhaoyue Sword in his hand was released fiercely, and the sword light was more than ten feet long.
He holds the sword in both hands and points the sword towards the sky.
In the next breath, Priest Si Li slashed his sword down.
【Sword Rain】
So, the sky was filled with light.
When the sword struck down, thousands of sword rays fell at the same time. With the Priest Si Li as the center, there were sword rays all around.
With one strike of the sword, the sword light, which looked like raindrops, seemed to be connected into many fire chains, and all the flying whips were cut off this time.
Even countless flying insects were burned to death by the sword light.
The expression of the leading woman changed obviously. She probably didn't expect that this beauty was so terrifyingly powerful.
"Release the bees!"
The woman gave an order.
All of her men took a jar about a foot long from their waist, and after opening it, many poisonous bees flew out.
As if they understood the order, they flew quickly towards the priest and Chen Weiwei on the roof, densely packed.
【Sword Lotus】
The Priest Priest gave a loud shout.
On the Zhaoyue Sword in his hand, the light of the runes became brighter and brighter, gradually turning from bright white light to red light.
The red sword light actually formed a huge lotus flower with six petals, each of which was composed of countless sword lights.
The huge sword lily bloomed on the roof, its petals blooming one by one, and the poisonous insects that flew past were instantly chopped into powder.
When he used his sword to kill those tiny flying insects, he relied on the blazing heat on the sword door, but now, it was filled with thousands of sword energy.
Every poisonous wasp was cut open, and not just by one sword.
If the poisonous insects were not too numerous and difficult to deal with, Priest Si Li would not have used such a sword move that consumed all his energy.
Shangyang Palace is the root of martial arts in the world, especially swordsmanship. Whoever uses swords in the world does not respect the secret art of Shangyang.
All the poisonous bees were killed, and the assassins were so frightened that they had to retreat.
The power of the sword lotus used to be huge. If they hadn't attacked with poisonous insects first and then attacked them, most of them would have died under this sword.
The priest said: "You and I are back to back."
Chen responded slightly and immediately turned around to stand back to back with Priest Si Li.
The assassins used various types of flying weapons to attack the two of them.
Chen Weiwei held a sword in his hand, and while he was distracted, he used his flying weapon to block it, and at the same time used his long sword to chop down the approaching flying weapon.
Priest Si Li's flying sword quickly flew around the two of them, and as many aircraft were approaching, they were knocked away.
There were so many assassins that they couldn't take down two of them at once.
However, they still have the upper hand. When the internal energy of the two of them is exhausted, at that moment, what can the strongest practitioners do?
Many aircraft were circling back and forth, arriving suddenly from time to time.
Chen Weiwei and Priest Si Li were passively defending on the roof. It seemed that a light curtain was formed around them, making it airtight.
"The two people on the left side opposite you are slightly weaker."
Priest Si Li was actually distracted enough to perceive this, and he said urgently in a low voice: "I will kill those two people with my flying weapon in a moment, and you follow me over there to break out."
Chen responded slightly.
Priest Si Li once again held his sword with both hands, but his missiles were still flying around to block the enemy's missile attacks.
【Sword Style】
With a slight scolding.
Priest Si Li thrust the Zhaoyue Sword in the direction of those women.
With this stab, the sword energy is as strong as the Milky Way.
One after another, the sword light gathered into a stream, like the tail of a falling star in the sky, and stabbed towards the assassin leader unstoppably.
With such a sword, the woman had to summon all her energy.
She took a step back, then swung her long whip towards the sword stream.
As she took action, the four women also took action. Although the long whips were all shorter, they only affected the offense and had little impact on the defense.
Four people and four long whips rotated to form four vortices, blocking the leader in four layers.
The officiating priest held a sword in both hands and pointed towards the woman, with a stern look in his eyes.
"break!"
Following his shout, the sword flow directly cut the leader's long whip into hundreds of pieces.
Break one and break two, break again, break again, break again!
In the blink of an eye, the sword flow broke through four more vortexes, its momentum was unstoppable, and its power was irreversible.
The moment the sword flow collided with the vortex, the vortex immediately collapsed, unable to hold on even for a breath.
After breaking through four levels in a row, Jianliu had arrived in front of the woman.
At this moment, the woman had to use her full strength.
She pushed her hands forward, and a stream of silver light sprayed out. That was her natal weapon.
Like a silver hook, it spins and cuts towards the sword stream.
It's like a spinning gear cutting a long river.
The sword flow split into two and flew past both sides of the woman's body. The women next to her did not have such good flying weapons, nor did they have such strong internal energy.
The stream of swords split into two, and several women were instantly stabbed to death by the stream of swords.
Once thousands of swords pass by, no flesh and blood will be left.
At this moment, when everyone's attention was on the woman's side, Priest Si Li's flying sword suddenly appeared in the direction Chen Weiwei was facing.
The two weaker assassins didn't even react and were directly stabbed to death by flying weapons.
"Walk!"
Priest Si Li shouted loudly and pulled Chen Weiwei away to break out of the encirclement.
But at this moment, his body suddenly swayed. When he looked down, he realized that at some point, there were a lot of ants-like insects crawling on his legs.
Both of his feet were covered by these poisonous insects. He had tried his best to fight them, but he had neglected his feet.
It turned out that these flightless poisonous insects came up quietly from the house, crawled through the cracks in the tiles, and then climbed up to the feet.
The flying insects before can also be regarded as a cover for these flightless insects.
The moment Priest Si Li shook his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned a little dark.
Chen looked down slightly and saw that there were many poisonous insects on his feet, but he didn't feel them at all.
None of those poisonous insects bit him.
At this time, Chen Weiwei didn't care anymore. He hugged Priest Si Li's waist with his left hand and took the Zhaoyue Sword with his right hand.
A ray of sword light swept across, and the two assassins blocking the back did not dare to block it, but turned sideways to avoid it.
Chen Weiwei hugged Priest Si Li and rushed out of the gap where the two people died.
He didn't dare to look back, let alone fight again, he just rushed forward.
He kept flying across the roof, gritting his teeth and using all his energy to run. In the dark night, he was rising and falling at high speeds.
In this unfamiliar Caoshu City, two generations of Shangyang disciples who were supposed to be aloof were in such a miserable state.