These eleven people had just been defeated and were immediately replaced by others.
This time, six people besieged Qi Xuansu, and six people besieged Zhang Yuelu. They presumably killed Qi Xuansu first, and then concentrated all their efforts on Zhang Yuelu.
The six people who dealt with Qi Xuansu all held shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands. They used their shields to protect their bodies. They deployed the underground sword skills, rolled close to Qi Xuansu's feet, and slashed his lower body with their swords. If Qi Xuansu fought back with the ghost head sword, they would
When hiding under a shield, the single sword under the shield stretches and contracts sharply, and there are barbs on the surface of the shield and a blade on the edge. It can also hurt people and is very difficult to deal with.
It's just that Qi Xuansu's ghost sword is not an ordinary weapon. When it encounters living people, it becomes tangible, and when it encounters dead objects, it becomes like a shadow. These people thought of using shields to protect themselves, but they made a mistake.
Although the Ghost Head Sword is a sword, it is not much shorter than a long sword. Every inch is longer and an inch stronger. Qi Xuansu did not wait for them to cut his lower body. He had already raised the sword and dropped it. The Ghost Sword went directly through the shield and struck these people.
on the body.
When Qi Xuansu was faced with the ghost sword, he almost got killed, let alone these people. Everyone who was hit by the sword had their eyes widened with horror on their faces, and then wounds appeared on their bodies, and they died suddenly on the spot.
On the other side, the six people who besieged Zhang Yuelu all used hammer weapons, including meteor hammers, pumpkin hammers, and chain hammers. After confronting Zhang Yuelu, some attacked from close range and some attacked from far away, but they cooperated tacitly.
The hammer weapons were so powerful and heavy that even if Zhang Yuelu tried to resist, they would still be hit by the counterattack. These people did not dare to claim victory, but only wanted to delay for a moment or two.
Zhang Yuelu simply didn't touch these hammer weapons, and used "no photo paper" to create white paper lotuses, which struck each other from a distance. Those "paper lotuses" were so sharp that they kept spinning. Every time they hit each other, they were like knives.
The peel peeled off layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, the weapons of several people had shrunk several times. Originally the size of a watermelon, they were only the size of a melon. It was very funny.
These people wanted to give up, but Zhang Yuelu refused to let them go. He spread out the paper sword in his hand, and the sword shadow was confusing, and he immediately took the lives of these six people.
As a result, the number of dead and injured has exceeded half a hundred. Even though there are still hundreds of people, they are not men in black after all. Everyone is already frightened and their hearts are floating.
Yuan Shangdao's face was gloomy, and he cupped his hands to the person beside him and said, "I still need to bother a few more people to take action."
"It's easy to say." There were three people standing next to Yuan Shangdao. They had never ridden horses. They were all dressed as ordinary people. They wore short clothes and hats. Their sleeves and trouser legs were rolled up, exposing their arms and calves. They were wearing straw sandals.
But judging from Yuan Shangdao's attitude towards the three of them, these three are not mediocre. Moreover, Yuan Shangdao has personally experienced Zhang Yuelu's power, and still has confidence in the three of them, which shows how powerful the three of them are.
The three of them stepped forward, and the leader of the Qi Refiner cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Master Zhang."
Zhang Yuelu didn't speak, but there was purple energy flowing in his eyes.
Qi Xuansu has a white fox face mask that hides his aura and can resist Zhang Yuelu's "Immortal Qi Watching Technique". However, these three people did not have such ability, and Zhang Yuelu immediately saw through the reality.
These three people are not as good as Lin Zhenyuan, the leader of the Lingshan Witch Cult in Yishan City, but they have a numerical advantage and may be good at combined attacks, so they should not be underestimated.
It would be even more difficult if these three people were as cunning as Wei Wugui.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuelu looked at the alchemist among the three and decided to strike first. He suddenly raised the paper sword in his hand and pointed it out slowly. For some reason, the alchemist felt that although the sword was very slow, it was firmly locked on him, no matter what he was doing.
No matter how you dodge, there is no way to open a loophole. For a moment, without thinking too much, you quickly retreat.
Zhang Yuelu then took a step forward, and the paper sword suddenly turned faster. In an instant, it was only a few inches away from the alchemist's eyebrows.
At this moment, red light burst out, and a red light curtain appeared around Zhang Yuelu, binding her figure, while the sword energy behind her was awe-inspiring.
Without turning his head, Zhang Yuelu struck out with his sword with his backhand, hitting a streak of white smoke rushing from behind. The streak of white smoke was like a living thing. After twisting a few times, it revealed its true appearance. It turned out to be a white flying sword.
Zhang Yuelu's left hand, which was not holding the sword, formed a mudra, and a white lotus flower was faintly visible all over his body. The true energy was released layer by layer, like a lotus flower blooming, shattering the red light intended to restrain him.
The scribe groaned, his true energy was confused, his face turned as white as snow, and suddenly he felt a pain in his shoulder, and a paper lotus took away a piece of his flesh and blood.
Zhang Yuelu attacked the alchemist again, but before the alchemist could see her movements clearly, Zhang Yuelu had already grabbed her. The "Five Qi Yan Luo" turned into a long line and bound the alchemist's left arm, and a stream of Wuqi Zhenqi penetrated into his veins.
With the force of breaking the bamboo, it penetrated directly into the Dantian, causing the alchemist's cheeks to turn red, almost causing bleeding.
"Drink!" With a loud shout, the sound was like thunder, and the Qi Refiner also bound the Alchemist's right arm with the separated Qi.
The two used the alchemist as a medium to compete in the air.
In an instant, the alchemist spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Yuelu's mouth trembled violently, and he suddenly let out a sigh.
The Qi Refiner shouted: "Form up!"
The shapes of the three people changed and they stood in the three talents and three lights formation. Heaven, earth and people are the three talents, and the sun, moon and stars are the three lights.
The Qi Refiner has the highest cultivation level and is the Heaven and Sun; the Alchemist has the second highest cultivation level and is the Earth and Moon; the scribe has the lowest cultivation level and is the Human Star.
The inheritance of the three people is also very particular. The Qi Refiner inherited by the Earth Immortal is known as the second in the Taoist sect, and its Qi is the most inclusive and broad. The refined Qi is connected with the warrior's Qi and blood, and the Qi refined and transformed into the spirit is also connected with the Alchemist's thoughts.
The stage of returning to one's true nature for a Qi Refiner is the Divine Refining Realm.
Scholars are a lineage of Qi studies in the Confucian sect, as can be seen from the word "Qi". In fact, they are very similar to Qi practitioners, but they are separated from each other because of the differences between Confucianism and Taoism. If there is any obvious difference, Qi practitioners
They are more inclined to be warriors, good at close combat, while scribes are more inclined to be alchemists, good at magical powers.
In this way, the three people can connect to one place through the Qi Refiner, forming a cycle of their own, with strengths and weaknesses complementing each other.
If it is said that heaven and man are one stone, Zhang Yuelu has already obtained nine fights. Each of these three people only has three fights. After forming a formation and superimposing each other, they actually have nine fights.
However, Zhang Yuelu is not afraid. The three of them are always connected together, and their realms of cultivation naturally cycle and complement each other. However, if their posture changes, their Qi will change. If they face Zhang Yuelu, they will immediately be in danger of defeat.
Zhang Yuelu threw the paper sword in her hand, and one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, eight turned into sixteen, sixteen turned into thirty-two, thirty-two turned into sixty-four, and they spread out behind her like a peacock spreading its tail.
, then she spun around, and her whole body was like a huge top. Hundreds of swords moved in unison, and countless sword energy shot out in all directions. Each sword energy was extremely sharp and indestructible. It not only enveloped the three of them, but also
Even the people around him were affected. Dozens of people standing close to the front were torn apart by the sword energy, which was horrific. The others were so frightened that they backed away and did not dare to get close.
However, the three people in the formation are as stable as a rock, no matter how windy or rainy the sword energy is, they will not be hurt at all. But if they want to win Zhang Yuelu with this, there is still a gap.
Zhang Yuelu was not impatient, but kept drawing out her sword. She had just fought with Qi Xuansu, and she was restrained in every way. She had no strength, but couldn't exert much of it, which was very frustrating. At this time, against these three people, she could finally use it as she wanted.
After the Hundred Swords, Zhang Yuelu did not give the three of them any time to breathe. The Hundred Swords were unified and turned into a giant sword that could be used with both hands, and then it went straight towards the Qi Refiner with the highest level of cultivation.
The Qi Refiner's expression changed, he summoned his flying sword, and with the help of the other two, he faced Zhang Yuelu's sword.
With a soft sound, Zhang Yuelu slapped his sword sideways, causing the trajectory of the flying sword to deviate by a hair's breadth and miss it by a thousand miles.
Then Zhang Yuelu pointed his sword at the alchemist again, with the tip of the sword only three feet away from him.
The alchemist crushed two talismans and turned them into three shields surrounding him.
Zhang Yuelu held his sword motionless and struck head-on, shattering the oncoming shield into pieces and scattering them in all directions.
The alchemist retreated sharply, Zhang Yuelu's giant sword stretched out, struck once with the left sword and once with the right sword, and the other two shields of the alchemist also shattered.
The main reason is because "Photographic Paper" is a semi-immortal object, otherwise Zhang Yuelu would not be able to exert such power despite his high cultivation level.
A candlestick appeared in the scribe's hand, and when activated by his true energy, a flame on the candlestick seemed to add fuel to the fire, turning into tongues of fire, like a long whip, rolling towards Zhang Yuelu's sword.
Zhang Yuelu saw the fire whip being rolled in, and let the white paper giant sword be caught by the fire whip. The scribe felt happy and lost his luck. But Zhang Yuelu stood tall and straight, how could she be shaken in the slightest?
At this time, the scribes saw clearly that the "photographic paper" was indeed a semi-immortal object. Paper was of the wood species, and wood makes fire. However, the flames of the fire whip streaked across the sword, leaving the sword unscathed and without any scorch marks.
At this moment, the Qi Refiner summoned the flying sword again and pierced Zhang Yuelu's chest.
At the same time, the scribe shouted: "Throw away the sword!" All the energy in his body was transferred to his right arm, and he pulled the whip to grab the sword.
He said: "Throw the sword away!" Zhang Yuelu followed the instructions and let go. While avoiding the flying sword, he raised the sword and sent it out. But Zhang Yuelu poured his true energy into it and hit it straight with the sword and whip. The scribes never expected it.
The oncoming force was so violent that I saw that I couldn't dodge it, and I didn't dare to catch the sword anymore. I had to push it away with both hands. There was a loud bang, and I immediately took five or six steps back before I managed to stand still. My face was as white as a sheet of paper, and I could only feel the five internal organs.
All the six organs seemed to be turned upside down. He neither dared to take any luck nor move even half a step, just as if he was frozen.
Zhang Yuelu dodged and caught the flying giant sword. With a slight shake, the fire whip wrapped around the sword disappeared and was destroyed. He swung his sword again to ward off the flying sword.