Main text Chapter 314: The God-conferring Knot (Twenty-four)
Zhao Ziqi saw his expression and said nothing more. After standing up, he bowed sincerely to all four directions: "Sorry for bothering you."
Is there really someone?
Xu Yangyi rubbed his blue chin and looked around. Bloodline is really hard to explain.
Zhao Ziqi bit his hands and put them on his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his pupils turned into black and white Tai Chi. The reincarnation never stops!
"The netherworld... the winding path leads to the secluded place!"
"Swish!" Xu Yangyi felt the cold wind around him. In less than five seconds, Zhao Ziqi's eyes suddenly lit up, and his body floated up strangely like a piece of paper. Then... at an incredibly fast speed, he rushed into a passage!
Xu Yangyi's eyes flashed, and he followed without hesitation.
The passage was not long. When he entered the next room, he was stunned.
This place... is exactly the same as the previous room!
Outside, the captain of the Xiaofeng Army was stunned.
He never expected...Xu Yangyi actually rushed into the mouth of the reincarnated puppet! This is definitely not the method he knows to break through the reincarnation puppet!
A few seconds later, he laughed up to the sky!
"God help me!" He laughed and said, "The strongest fighter in the Xingtian Legion is the helmsman! Now, he dares to enter the reincarnation puppet!"
"Ridiculous! Ignorance!! What you can think of with your pitiful IQ, how can our Linghu family not think of it? How many cultivators are buried in the belly of the reincarnation puppet! There are several captains of the Xiaofeng Army! Just you, a mere late stage of Qi training? One person? Hahaha!"
After laughing enough, he pulled down his mask, making a crisp sound of metal clashing, and the voice became cold.
"But... I want to thank you."
"Xiaofeng Legion... If it weren't for your stubbornness, how could there be an opportunity to break through the Yulin Guard Branch Fortress?" He grabbed the gun in his hand, waved his left hand, and a somewhat broken white tiger flag fluttered in the wind. With the appearance of the white tiger flag, the remaining twenty or so Xiaofeng Army gathered around him.
The black torrent quickly gathered behind the Yulin Guards. There were only 26 people, but... the current Xingtian Legion was facing the pressure of the reincarnation puppets!
How many people could they spare to defend this attack?
No... they would never think that they had not left at all! The sword of the Linghu family had never been removed from the neck of the Xingtian Legion!
"Wait..." He stared at the Yulin Guards with lightning eyes. Three minutes later, the reincarnation puppet raised the soul-breaking cone in his hand again!
"Now!" His eyes suddenly flashed, and he burst into endless fighting spirit! Pointing his spear obliquely, he roared: "The monks of the Linghu family... raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a moment! Follow me... Kill!!!!"
"Kill!!!"
The uniform shouting and killing revealed a taste of iron horses. The next second... the scarred black tiger under their crotch slightly bent its body backwards, and then the 26 riders formed a cone shape and charged towards the Yulin Guards shrouded in golden light a thousand meters away like lightning!
The spears were already lying down, and as they charged, they drew out twenty-six deadly gullies on the ground. The men were like dragons and the tigers were like the wind. White circles of light lit up again on each person's body, and as the ground shook, they advanced at full speed!
"Hold it!!!" At the same time, Master Zhao Wu, one of the Yulin Guards, had already gone into battle himself, shouting at the Soul-Breaking Cone that was falling like a demon in the sky: "Soul-Gathering Cannon! Fire!"
"Boom boom boom!" Ten more people filled in, their faces were already pale, and the Soul-Gathering Cannons in their hands once again shone with spiritual light! Ten spiritual lights, gathered into one, pointed directly at the Soul-Breaking Cone!
"Wow!" The spiritual energy was like a tide, but the Soul-Breaking Cone was like Moses's water-dividing staff! That tide had no effect at all! The green Soul-Breaking Cone split the waves like a sharp sword, and once again, and again, for the second time, it pierced Jun Man's wooden shield with incredible accuracy!
"Buzz..." With a low humming sound, the wooden shield covering the sky was like an old woman who could not bear the weight. It made a tooth-grinding sound under the broken spirit cone, and the debris flew everywhere. At the same time, the ground shook violently again like an earthquake! Everyone's face lost some blood color, but their eyes were extremely hot!
Yes... After the battle of Xiaofeng Army, they are no longer rookies entering the battlefield. Here, one person, even if there is only a trace of fighting spirit, will support each other and form a whole.
Now, if the battle above is not over, they... will also defend the Yulin Guard to the death!
"How many people are there!" Zhao Wuye's eyes were red, and he grabbed the collar of a monk who was handing over next to him, and his saliva almost sprayed on the other's face.
"There are still ten!" The cultivator said with a sad face: "Fellow Daoist Zhao! This can't be changed by trying hard or not! This is a reincarnation puppet! It's a reincarnation puppet!"
Master Zhao gritted his teeth, looking at the other party's face like a ferocious beast, the cultivator trembled and said: "In the early days of the founding of the country, the Nalan family even wiped out seven major demon cultivation families... Bixia Corridor did not send out! Twenty reincarnation puppets flattened the seven nests! From then on, they became famous all over the world! This is one of their trump cards! Not to mention the Yulin Guard branch that is not built in normal times... Even the smaller cultivator families were directly uprooted by one! I, we..."
"Shut up." Master Zhao's voice became completely gloomy, looking at his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person: "Could it be... you think that Fellow Daoist Xu can kill, but I can't?"
The cultivator trembled all over and dared not say anything more.
Zhao Wuye threw him away and stared at the scene. In front of him, Mo Yeyu and Jun Man were supporting him with all their strength! The two of them, plus Xuan Chengzi's sword, were able to barely resist the green catastrophe. However, it was just barely resisting! The Bixia Corridor is like a perpetual motion machine that never stops! If this continues, they will be eaten alive!
Behind these few people were a total of forty-two low-level monks from the Zhao family and the Hidden Dragon Legion, each of whom had a spirit-gathering cannon to overdraw their own spiritual power. From time to time, you can see someone taking out the elixir and drinking it. In this battle, just from the elixir liquid, the three families managed to produce countless spiritual stones!
All around... those are like tentacles of living creatures, tightly wrapping the entire wooden shield!
Once there is a breakthrough from above... a catastrophe, I'm afraid everyone will be turned into ashes!
"Let the last ten people..." He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Promise them that if our three families stand firm in Nanzhou City... our three families will fully take care of their descendants."
The monk behind him was stunned for a moment, with a look of sadness on his face, but then he gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Let them...burn their life essence and strap on the most powerful magic weapon...after the wooden shield is broken..." Mr. Zhao Wu opened his eyes, waved his hand feebly, and said the word "self-destruct" without saying it.
However... right now!
The ground suddenly trembled slightly with a "rumble".
Very light, very light, but slowly getting worse!
Be consistent and never stop!
At first, they didn't feel it, but... within ten seconds, Zhao Fenglai was the first to notice something was wrong!
He didn't speak, but looked back in disbelief. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that at such a critical time, there was actually a surprise attack from behind!
Immediately... he saw, under the moonlight, the Sao Feng Army that had been hunted down by the reincarnated puppets, at this moment, condensed into a black wave that although not broad, was absolutely deadly! Wearing the stars and the moon, launch a killing blow towards their rear! !
"Plop..." He opened his lips slightly and wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout at all.
This opportunity is too fatal... The mana shield is not average everywhere. In order to fight against this reincarnated puppet, most of the spiritual power has been mobilized to the front. Behind them, there is emptiness! Just poke it and it will break! No one expected that the other party would launch an attack at this time!
One, two, three... His mind went blank and he counted them mechanically. There were twenty-six riders in total. Even these twenty-six riders cannot be solved at all now!
"Enemy attack... Enemy attack!!!" His shrill voice finally spread throughout the scene! When everyone looked around, they saw Zhao Fenglai holding out a soul-calling flag with a pale face, and he was already standing behind him at some point. And in front of him...five hundred meters away was the familiar black tiger cavalry that the twenty-six cavalry were no longer familiar with!
When Mr. Zhao Wu saw this scene, his hands and feet were cold. My heart is sinking. Everyone's hopes were shattered at this moment, and a peerless catastrophe suddenly pressed down in the sky! Quickly approaching the Aoki Demon Shield!
"Why are you being stupid! Stop it!!!" Mr. Zhao Wu turned around and roared as if he had just woken up from a dream. The wave of spiritual energy finally stabilized its position again. but……
He looked back with a hint of despair. Here... what to do! !
Let these wolf-like cavalry rush in, and all that awaits them is massacre! Or the defense breaks down and is reduced to ashes by the catastrophe!
At this moment, a cyan figure flashed quietly. Zhao Fenglai, who was standing tremblingly in front, felt his body light up and he was thrown behind like a cloud.
In his eyes, he saw a Taoist priest, and the three-foot Qingfeng was unsheathed again. Like a tenacious pine tree, it blocked the path that the twenty-six riders must pass!
"Kill!!!" Xiao Fengjun was not surprised at all. This man had an extraordinary aura. He looked like he was just strolling around, but in fact... his strength was unfathomable! He doubted that this man could compete with those famous geniuses. He was certain that this person was definitely the one who cast the shocking sword just now.
But now, no matter who stands in front of them, he must tear them apart!
This is also the little hope the Linghu family has!
"Roar!!!" The tiger riding on the twenty-sixth horse suddenly roared to the sky, the spear was stained with blood and turned red again. The killing queue of Sao Feng Army accelerated for the second time!
"Rumble!" The ground was shaking slightly. The ground was filled with dust and gravel, facing this black torrent. Xuan Chengzi raised the sword in front of him and lightly brushed it with his left index finger.
Under the moonlight, the sword shines brightly.
"Nine is the ultimate number."
"The Taoist sect's secret transmission, Ji Jian, is divided into nine styles. The swords and swords are all secrets that are not taught by Taoists. There are tens of thousands of people in the entire Taoist sect, and only the protector inheritors of the three mountains, a total of twelve people, can learn it. And can practice it There is not one person in a hundred who can master the art of swordsmanship and reach the level of golden elixir in his swordsmanship."
He didn't look at the twenty-six riders. Although it was only two hundred meters away, the murderous aura and bursting spiritual energy on the opponent's body had already made his clothes fly. But he still said calmly: "Nine transformations return to one, the Eight Diagrams Cave is mysterious, the seven stars are auspicious, the Liuhe is the only one, the five elements are exhausted, the four images are reincarnated, the three talents are reincarnated, the two rituals are transformed, and..."
"Kill!!!" When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins! The two sides are already close at hand! The Sao Feng Army raised their spears straight, and dazzling red lights formed an overwhelming red wave, rushing straight towards Xuanchengzi who was dozens of meters away!
Their murderous aura and spiritual power exploded in full force! Similarly, I also felt the powerful spiritual power contained in the body of the Taoist opposite, who seemed calm!
"And..." Xuan Chengzi's sword trembled slightly, and suddenly, the sword flew shockingly!
“A new year begins!!”