Chapter 392 Fighting wits and strength, flying swords come out
The remaining clouds on the horizon are dimming a little, and dusk is gradually rising in the wilderness.
Tu Kun put his left hand in his sleeve, holding the mottled and inconspicuous flying stone. There was a golden light surrounding him so vividly that the other two people in the west and south did not dare to approach too closely.
No matter how confident you are of winning, you still have to guard against the possibility of the two opponents focusing their attacks and one of them being the back-up.
"As a fellow Taoist Jindan Realm guardian, it is really ill-advised to invade our territory in Da'an Dynasty. Don't blame our guardians for reciprocating an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. They wander around your Great Liang territory and make up for it.
loss."
Tu Kun stood on a rock on the hill with his feet rooted to the ground and asked.
If he was the only one facing the three sorcerers chasing after him, he would be unable to defeat them and there were many ways to escape, but he absolutely could not leave Zhang Wenfeng behind and escape alone, thus falling into a passive situation.
Since you can't leave, then stick around and wait for help, and every extra moment counts.
He quickly communicated with Zhang Guanzhu, who was standing under a big tree a few feet away, and explained some tactics and cooperation.
Time is short, and we are facing a golden elixir master. We need to be flexible in dealing with it later. Remember not to hold on to it.
If he had been given more time to prepare, he would have been able to hold off a dying Jindan realm witch cultivator for more than a quarter of an hour by arranging several earth element formations that combined the geographical advantages.
"If I remember correctly, this place is still more than a hundred miles away from the border of Modao County, which is the closest to you. Therefore, I have not crossed the border. People in the wild mountains and wild places are self-sufficient. I can only blame you for your bad luck. You did not read the almanac when you went out.
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The old man with white hair and white robe seemed to be in no rush to take action, and still had time to argue with Tu Kun.
"You are a third-level earth spirit, why should you sacrifice your life for the Taoist sect? If you join our Wu family, you can not only save your life, but also enjoy the convenience of landscape and luck. Our Wu family can give you everything that the Taoist sect cannot give. In the future, you can break through the fourth level.
It’s just around the corner, I have some good advice, why don’t fellow Taoists consider it?”
In the eyes of the three people in the air, the earth spirit is a rare commodity, so of course they must win over and force them to surrender.
According to the calculations of the man in red robe, the Taoist boy who repeatedly ruined their good deeds, if he grows up too fast, he will die without redemption, his bones will be broken into ashes, and even his soul will not be left behind.
Tu Kun glanced at the indifferent Zhang Guanzhu under the big tree, laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist, this alienation tactic is too straightforward. I have stayed well in the Taoist territory, so it is not ridiculous to switch to the Wu family so easily, so thank you very much."
Friend Taoist, it’s your kindest words.”
They are all old foxes who are over five hundred years old, and they are evenly matched in their petty intrigues.
It's just that Tu Kun knows that the other party is a guardian who lives an ignoble life, but the other party doesn't know that Tu Kun is actually an old monster who has survived the decline of spiritual energy. There is a slight deviation here, and there are some loopholes to exploit.
The old man in white robe also glanced at the young Taoist priest who was in a delicate situation, and said with a smile: "You Taoist friend is a gentleman who values promise, and I admire him, but in order to prove immortality and to break free from the great prison of heaven and earth, I suggest that you Taoist friend go out of the Taoist door and go around.
Take a walk and see, there is a better place to go, why should you wrong yourself?"
The words are sincere and moving.
He didn't care about wasting some more time. It would take at least half an hour for those three pampered old guys from Da'an to arrive. The other monks in the Free Realm would be of no use if they came too little. If they came too much, they would have finished their work and gone home. Who could
Are you going to stay here stupidly and wait to be besieged?
The two of them didn't talk via voice, it was just a casual chat.
Zhang Wenfeng's face became increasingly stern, and he held the drawn sword in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally pointing towards the dirt a few feet away.
It's all acting, and even his supporting role has omitted any lines, so that's fine.
Tu Kun's right-hand men bowed their chests slightly and said: "Thanks to fellow Taoist Taoist, Tu Kun is very honored. If Taoist friend can fulfill Tu Kun's duty as a friend and let Tu Kun leave first, I can go with the three of them.
Let’s take a trip to Da Liang.”
He was full of sincerity, and he had excuses at his fingertips to delay time.
He knows that it will definitely not work out, so he bargains, and he will not refuse the goodwill of the other party to release him.
The old man in white robe smiled and pointed falsely: "You treat others as friends, but they already regard you as an enemy. Fellow Taoist Taoist, be careful of his plot."
With just this movement of the finger, the attack suddenly started.
A rainbow-like sword light shot from the air towards Zhang Wenfeng at the top of the hill. The other old man in black and the man in red robe each worked together to brew their witchcraft for a long time before hitting the young Taoist priest under the big tree.
Whether that earth spirit chooses to protect his own life wisely or to talk nonsense with them, his true colors will be revealed in one move.
No matter how much time they have, they don't want to waste it, lest they have long nights and many dreams.
Under the night sky, three attacks took the lead, shining brightly all around.
Tu Kun stamped his feet and shouted: "Get up!"
In just half a word of delay, he had already used the earth spirit's innate magical power to unknowingly set up the "Four Elephant Floating Dust Formation" on the top of the mountain. He used the flying stones in his hand as the base of the formation to cover the area of 30 feet nearby.
It's all included, but it's just rough.
If you give him some more time, he will be able to go more in-depth and meticulously and bring out 30% more of the power of the formation.
Dust rose like smoke, flowing quickly and covering the two of them.
"Peng, bang, bang", three loud noises were heard for more than ten miles. All the power of the attack was skillfully guided by Tu Kun, who held the flying rocks with his left hand to the foot of the mountain. Thirty feet away, the mud and rocks collapsed.
, the trees were broken into pieces, and the grass was wiped out.
"I can give you another chance. As long as you push that kid out of the formation to make a declaration of surrender, we still have to discuss the matter and the conditions can be negotiated. Otherwise, don't blame me for using thunderbolt tactics and destroying the two of you in a flash."
The old man in white robe interrupted Tu Ling's private formation arrangement with a probing blow.
The white light hovered above the floating dust and yellow mist. He slowly said these words, still trying to drive a wedge between the other two and make them wary of each other.
The man in red robe controlled the fiery red flames, turning them into three fire drills, burning the temporary formation made by the cunning earth spirit. He kept calculating with his left hand, trying to figure out the direction to break the formation with less effort.
That earth spirit seems to be extraordinary. Can he arrange such an exquisite earth element formation under their noses?
However, in the next moment, his expression changed drastically. As a third-level fortune-telling master, he still had an instinctive sensitivity to his own misfortune even if he did not calculate it. He sensed that he was in extreme danger of a bloody disaster.
Two flying swords came suddenly from two directions, and came close as soon as they appeared.
No one expected that the two guys trapped in the tight siege would make a desperate move and join forces to attack.
Who gave their dogs the guts?
The red-robed man's body burst into flames, and a fire shield was thrown from his cuffs, which instantly turned into eight feet, blocking the most threatening sword attack from behind. He recognized the sword light surrounding the earth spirit.
The flying sword pierced the fire shield, sparks flew everywhere, and a burst of fire rained down from the sky.
As for the sword on the front, he pulled out a red scimitar from his waist and struck it.
Before the sword arrived, a circle of turbulent flames spread from the blade, like ripples on water, slowing down the speed of the flying sword.
He is a diviner who is not good at attacking and is not known for his force, but he is equipped with treasures and can easily block the sneak attack of the two guys for a moment. When the defender becomes angry and attacks, the two guys have nothing to worry about and have nothing to worry about.
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The old man in white robe looked ugly. He knew that he had been tricked by the earth spirit who was determined to go all the way.
Put your hands together, hold them with your thumb, index finger and middle finger, lift them up, and then snap at the yellow mist below. The hovering white sword light turned into a giant sword shadow of more than ten feet. The light was bright and spontaneous.
The sky roared and fell.
Tu Kun multi-purposed his mind and stabbed several times with the flying sword, but all of them were blocked by the rotating fire shield.
He focused his main energy on the flying stone in his left hand, pouring demonic power into it, causing the Four Symbols Floating Dust Formation to surge wildly.
There was a loud "Peng" sound, and two of the four floating dust and fog pillars collapsed. Countless "kacha" trees on the mountaintop were broken, and a cut mark as thick as a bucket almost penetrated everything on the mountaintop.
He did not choose to attack the white-robed old man's sword with all his strength, but repeated his old trick to guide him down the mountain.
The man in red robe, who blocked the attacks from the two flying swords in front and back, had just relaxed and felt a little proud in his heart. But that's all, a golden light suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, less than thirty feet away.
The murderous intention is fierce, the sword energy is like a waterfall, and the momentum is majestic.
The man in red robe hurriedly waved his sword to resist, but at this moment, two flying swords that circled around him but failed many times "chirped" twice. They were extremely deft and stabbed the man in red robe on both sides.
Prick out tiny holes in the red robe's magic weapon.
The flying sword entered the body and instantly returned to the void, turning into two sword energy and attacking fiercely at the meridian orifice of the red-robed man.
This is also the power of the Transforming Void Flying Sword. It avoids defense and focuses on one point.
The old man in black rushed over to help block a sword attack at the foot of the mountain. He watched helplessly as blood splattered all over the man in red like a rag bag. His eyes protruded and he tried his best to use his witchcraft to block the two flying swords that penetrated his body.
He was helpless and didn't know how to save him?
"Transformation of the natal flying sword!"
The old man in white robe was shocked. His knowledge was not comparable to that of the old man in black. He hurriedly gave up attacking the formation on the hilltop below and stepped forward from the air, but it was already too late.
Two rays of sword light broke out of the body, and then returned to the yellow mist on the hill.
The flames on the red-robed man's body had long been extinguished, and there was bleeding from all his orifices. His head tilted, and his body separated and fell to the ground.