Chapter 204 Night battle at the county house, three gods massacre
"Be bold!"
"The Three Temples have set a curfew!"
"How dare you leave the northern boundary of the city!"
…
Three bursts of howling came from the east, west and south, rising and falling, erratic.
"careful!"
Li Shun's eyes flashed and he pinched the seal.
The three flying swords were all unsheathed, and they let out clear roars like dragon roars, slashing towards the east, west, and south.
But in the end, it was still a beat slow.
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
The power of the three incense fires, like three long arms of mist and shadow with different light colors, avoided the flying swords, fell suddenly, and entangled the thirty-two boundary-crossing practitioners.
Except for Li Shun, Dong Chuan, and Qi Wuhua, the three soul masters.
The remaining twenty-nine people were all scattered and captured.
In the power of the incense, which is as thin as a mist arm, you can faintly see the figures of Bai Wuchang, the white ape of the mountain temple, and the figures of the river temple holding swords and walking quickly.
All the Dharma Protector disciples from the Yubing Sect had all reacted at this time.
Although they were in mid-air, they all used spells, qi talismans, weapons and medicine blades to fight back and resist.
The disciples who can be recognized by the leader of the sect are naturally the best in killing in the sect, and the masters among their peers in slaying monsters.
Although he is in a dangerous situation, he is not afraid of danger.
In the blink of an eye, he had used magic to form a rain of swords and weapons that filled the sky, released bursts of brilliant light, and counterattacked towards the three-party divine envoys who controlled the power of incense in the night fog and shadow.
The long and cold street leading to the south of the city.
Bai Wuchang stopped and floated in mid-air, standing tall and graceful.
Facing the dozen or so flying swords and weapons with arrogant voices, she just smiled faintly.
The next moment, her pale eyes turned red, like blood rushing, or like a fire in the south.
"Destroy!"
Two extremely fiery pillars of fire shot out from her eyes. They looked like red dragons.
The swords and weapons in the sky instantly melted into molten iron and scattered on the ground.
The expressions of all the protectors and disciples changed. Just as they were about to turn around and dodge, they were overwhelmed by the flames shot out of Bai Wuchang's eyes.
"ah!"
"Help!"
"Master! The leader of the faction..."
The long street covered by the barrier has been reduced to a sea of fire.
Nearly ten Dharma Protector disciples from the Imperial Soldier Sect were wailing in pain, screaming and struggling in the fire.
But the fire was not fire, but the true fire from the ancient corpse god Hanba. Even though they had medicinal talismans to protect their bodies, they couldn't break free.
In the blink of an eye, the skin, flesh and bones of half of them were burned to ashes and scattered in the wind, leaving only souls surrounded by black energy, crying and wailing in the fire.
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In front of Funiufang in the west of the city.
There used to be a long, deserted street with wonderful winter flowers in full bloom.
The eight Imperial Guard Sect disciples and several disciples from the Lower Dao Sect were heavily thrown to the ground by the power of the incense.
As soon as they got up, they saw a centenarian man with a vigorous, light and profound aura appearing at the entrance of the alley, on the roof, on the treetops, and on the courtyard wall.
"Yaoxie! Kill!"
Under the leadership of the leading protector.
The disciples of the Yubing Sect formed a formation, and the disciples of the Lower Dao Sect also used their magic to retreat into the formation of the Yubing Sect.
Whoosh...whoosh!
Hundreds of figures of old people jumped out from all directions.
Besiege the magicians in the middle of the long street.
Although the martial arts cultivators have profound skills, they form a formation to defend themselves.
Unexpectedly, those "old men" were all ferocious and violent, and among them there were actually many masters of the soul-watching realm.
Not long after, their defensive formation was breached.
Although the "old men" have fair eyebrows and kind eyes, they are cruel and ruthless in their actions.
In just a few breaths, nearly half of the imperial soldiers' martial arts cultivators died tragically under the sharp teeth of the "old man."
…
In front of the small bridge and flowing water in the east of the city.
The six imperial guards and guest ministers were surrounded by a sea of blue waves.
Although they were walking along Shifang Street, they felt as if they were trapped in a big river.
Surrounded by waves and large water, swimming fish surround you, and shrimps and crabs shuttle around.
Even if they used the water-bending talisman immediately, they could breathe freely and see.
However, his body movements have obviously slowed down, and the power of his weapon-controlling techniques has also been greatly reduced.
Suddenly, a stream of cyan light burst out from the front.
"Be careful! Enemy attack!"
One of the guardians from the Imperial Army shouted loudly, then drew out his flying knife and slashed towards the green streamer.
Bang!
The blue light was split into shape, and it turned out to be a short sword.
While the protector was hesitating, another ray of green light came out of the slanting thorn.
This time, it was a long sword with a green mouth, which directly cut the defender who was caught off guard into two pieces.
The man holding both long and short swords laughed loudly and retreated into the shadow of the water, looking for the next assassination target.
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In front of the Delinquent Office.
The bright white moonlight reflected the pale faces.
The two middle gates and six lower gates left in front of the bad people's office were said to be holding back the imperial troops, but they actually did so.
But when they cast spells, used water mirror spells, or used treasures to spy.
Everyone was shocked by the tragic scene.
They never expected that as soon as the imperial soldiers flew out of the northern area of the city and before they entered the southern area of the city, they were cut into three parts by the Sanfang Incense Temple, manipulated and massacred.
That is one of the best in the Zhongdao sect, and can be called the right-hand man of Tianshi Dao.
In just one night, at least 30% of the soul-watching masters in the sect were lost, and nearly ten talented martial arts seeds were lost!
Facing Guangyuan County, Sanfang Xianghuo Temple, which obviously did not use its full strength, was completely powerless to fight back.
Master Hua Qing's pupils shrank: "That man really dares to go on a killing spree?"
Master Li Jue of the Demon Slayer Sect, with a fluttering white beard, said calmly: "The two of us actually looked at him wrongly, and we really thought he was a good person..."
Suddenly, a roar sounded from the center of the county government.
There was sadness and unwillingness in the roar.
A powerful aura rose from the center of the county mansion.
The aura was so profound that it actually made the entire Guangyuan County tremble and shake, and also shocked the leader of the Demon-Slaying Sect and the Calamity-Reconciling Sect.
Immediately, the two exchanged a cryptic look.
"It's Li Shun. He really wants to use that move."
"finally……"
"Walk?"
"Of course."
The two faction leaders looked at each other and smiled, then led the crowd to "rescue" the Imperial Soldiers faction who was in dire straits.
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County center.
Li Shun holds a purple jade bone in his left hand and holds it in front of his chest with his right hand to form a seal.
A steady stream of purple energy flowed out from the jade bones and poured into his body.
His aura is also constantly rising, and in just a few breaths, it has far exceeded his original cultivation level.
Above his head, three feet away, purple lightning appeared out of thin air and roared.
There is a god three feet above your head, and now the whole world seems to be surrendering to it.
"Come out! If you dare to set up such a killing plan and harm my disciples, why don't you dare to show up!"
Li Shun's eyes were red and he screamed loudly.
Not far away, the Great Elder Dong Chuan stared at the purple bone stone in Li Shun's hand with a complicated expression: "Brother, this thing should not be used lightly. Master has never used it in his previous life, why do you..."
Hearing the word "Master", Li Shun's body suddenly shook and he turned to look at Qi Wuhua, who had a calm expression on his face.
"Master?"
Li Shuntong's eyes turned red and he sneered: "Are you really my master? Are you still my master?"
The Tianhua master who hated evil as much as he hated evil and killed monsters like hemp, after his reincarnation, he will only be patient and keep a low profile!
Even the little inner disciples would just swallow their anger when they bully you!
Today, that so-called master set up a killing spree to kill our disciples, and you actually remained indifferent!
One is Tianhua, the other is Wuhua... He really lives up to his name, completely different!
Why? Why on earth!”
Qi Wuhua said nothing.
He still looks like the honest, taciturn senior brother who never tries to show off.
Li Shun stared at Qi Wuhua, his red eyes seemed to be bleeding from tears.
I don’t know when, the sky started to become covered with snowflakes.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, like goose feathers flying, flooding the night streets of Guangyuan County.
The creaking footsteps made a trail of snow from far to near.
"Amitabha, why don't you let me tell you why?"
Zhou Yi appeared on the streets of Guangyuan County dressed in white clothes and wearing hemp shoes.
Behind him, followed a little raccoon slave who clasped his palms together and followed every step.
When Li Shun saw Zhou Yi, he was suddenly startled: "Monk?"
What responded to him was a sword rhyme rising into the sky and overwhelming the heaven and earth.
boom!
Li Shun's body trembled wildly.
He believed that he had a treasure in his hands, but he was not afraid, and there was a surge of anger in his eyes.
"It's you! You're the one who arranged to kill my disciples! You must accept your fate!"
After the words fell, Li Shun scolded, and then made a move out of thin air.
The violent purple energy had gathered into a thundercloud storm above his head.
As Li Shun waved his big hand and recited a spell, thunder light swirled all over his body, like a divine weapon born from a purple dragon, emerging from the rolling thunder to survive the catastrophe.
Immediately it fell from the sky, penetrated the heaven and the earth, and slashed towards Zhou Yi.
"Evil fellow! How dare you! Stop it yet!"
The roar of his former master rang in his ears.
In this voice, it was as if he could vaguely see the inviolable figure of his former master.
But after all, you are no longer my teacher! If you want to spare that monk, don’t even think about it!
However, the next moment, Li Shun was stunned.
I saw Qi Wuhua bowing to the monk to the end and saying respectfully: "The evildoer is ignorant and has offended the majesty of the holy monk. It is not a pity to die. But after all, he has no great evil. If you can, please spare his life and wait for him to return to the sect.
I will definitely deal with it according to the sect rules."
Before Li Shun could react.
A golden sword energy that seemed to be able to break the sky flashed through.
He did not hesitate to waste his cultivation and practice, and used the supreme forbidden technique in his sect to summon a thunder weapon that was comparable to the strike of the Wandering True Monarch.
The monk raised his finger and randomly pointed out a golden sword energy, which was cut off out of thin air.