In the woods, Xie Jingshan fought against Chai Chong.
A scarlet blood light emerged from Chai Chong's skinny claws, carrying a strong smell of blood, and in an instant a layer of strange blood mist formed around him.
Bloodthirsty Claws!
Chai Chong swung his claws fiercely, and Xie Jingshan blocked with his sword. A large number of trees around him fell down instantly, and a strange smell with bloody ripples spread.
Xie Jingshan frowned, feeling as if the blood in his body was about to leave his body.
Chai Chong, who looked like a mummy, stood in the distance and took a deep breath. His blue face suddenly turned a little rosy.
Bloodsucking? And poisonous
Xie Jingshan did not dare to act rashly and observed carefully. Chai Chong turned into a red light and rushed out with a large amount of blood mist. His claws crossed as fast as lightning and swung out a sky full of sharp and ferocious blood claws, which instantly enveloped Xie Jingshan's body.
Xie Jingshan frowned, and the Huodou sword swept out a golden line of fire, cutting off all those blood claws.
Chai Chong rushed forward and Xie Jingshan blocked him with his sword.
clang!
Chai Chong's hands were as hard as steel, grabbing Xie Jingshan's sword and making a clanging sound.
As the golden fire ignited, Chai Chong felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy and quickly retreated.
No one knew what Chai Chong was planning. After retreating, he attacked again fiercely. He was as swift as a cheetah and unstoppable.
The sword shadows and blood claws flashed like ghosts, and every collision would create a large string of sparks.
A moment later, Chai Chong swung his claw down from above Xie Jingshan's head. Xie Jingshan suddenly felt dizzy and felt that he was lacking blood and energy in his body. He was severely knocked back by Chai Chong's sharp claw.
Chai Chong had a sinister look on his face. He looked far away and saw Xie Jingshan shaking his head, his face pale, and barely standing with the help of his sword.
"Heh~ You've been poisoned by my blood. Even if you have a high level of cultivation, it still doesn't matter... !!"
Before Chai Chong could finish his words, a golden sword light suddenly attacked him from behind. Chai Chong dodged in a panic, and a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off from his right shoulder.
He turned around suddenly and saw an identical Xie Jingshan standing behind him, a Xie Jingshan who was not affected by the blood poison at all and had a ruddy complexion.
Chai Chong turned his head with horror and looked into the distance. The pale-faced Xie Jingshan was gradually turning into a small sword, which was clearly some kind of special magic clone.
In the Iron Palm Sect, Chai Chong himself is slightly weaker in ability but is good at using poison. Anyone who is poisoned by him will become his blood food. This has always been the case and he is always successful.
This was the first time that Chai Chong met someone who was not afraid of his poison. The poison was useless, which was equivalent to crippling both his arms.
Xie Jingshan laughed contemptuously, "Why do you want to play with poison when you are in front of me? How powerful do you think you are?"
Xie Jingshan was influenced by Jiang Yuebai and thought it was fun to have an avatar that was real and fake, so before coming out this time, he asked his grandfather to customize a magic sword clone.
Just now he was secretly squatting beside and controlling his clone to fight Chai Chong. If he could beat him, it means he could defeat this trash just by relying on his clone. If he couldn't beat him, it means he was just warming up with his clone and hadn't used his full strength yet.
No shame in any way, perfect!
"If you don't have any other means, then try my newly learned Fire and Thunder Sword Intent!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Jingshan swung his sword with all his might. The Golden Crow's fire was extremely yang and fierce, like a pouring Milky Way. Thunder roared under the violent collision.
The entire forest was suddenly shrouded in brilliant golden thunder, as if it was going to pierce through the void, shatter everything, and rush towards Chai Chong.
Chai Chong was horrified and tried his best to resist, but was swallowed up by the sea of golden thunder in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The thunder roared, and the sky and earth were golden and boundless.
Chai Chong didn't even have time to scream before he was crushed into powder by the golden crow thunder and fire, leaving nothing behind.
Xie Jingshan put away his sword and looked up. In the distant valley, Lu Nanzhi and Zong Lie were fighting fiercely.
*
Lu Nanzhi trapped Zong Lie in a six-sword formation, with the Ice Phoenix flying in the sky and ice arrows like a torrential rain. Lu Nanzhi used all his killing moves in the six ice walls and besieged Zong Lie from six directions.
Zong Lie was wearing heavy armor and swinging a flaming hammer that was bigger than a man. He was like an ancient god of war and was not afraid of Lu Nanzhi's fierce attack.
His heavy armor was made of unknown material. Neither Lu Nanzhi's demonic energy nor ice arrows could penetrate it. It was indestructible.
Zong Lie roared, and swung the heavy hammer in his hand high up. It swelled in the wind and smashed down hard on one of the ice walls of the sword formation like a violently erupting volcano.
boom!
The violent force caused the entire sword formation to shatter. Lu Nanzhi was hit hard and fell out of the sword formation. He took several steps back before stopping.
There was no demonic energy to replenish here, and Zong Lie's strength was the most powerful Lu Nanzhi had ever seen in her life. Her ice was no match for Zong Lie's strange power.
The cultivators from the upper realm could indeed not be compared with the cultivators from the earthly spiritual realm. Although she was in the late Jindan stage and had an advantage in cultivation, she still could not suppress Zong Lie, who was in the early Jindan stage.
Zong Lie was panting and swung the sledgehammer with both hands again. The surrounding power gathered on it madly, igniting a dazzling flame, making him look extremely terrifying.
The heavy hammer collapses the mountain!
Zong Lie smashed the hammer hard, and Lu Nanzhi retreated half a step, his mind racing.
With her strength, she would definitely suffer a loss if she confronted Zong Lie head-on. To restrain Zong Lie, she must... overcome strength with softness!
Some time ago, she and Jiang Yuebai studied the martial arts techniques of the Iron Palm Sect and mentioned the problem of a martial artist's strength defeating ten skills. At that time, Jiang Yuebai said,
“Water is colorless and tasteless, extremely soft and kind. When it is small, it is silent and powerless, and when it is large, it surges and surges. It exists in a variety of forms and accommodates all things, without violating the laws of nature.”
Jiang Yuebai also gave her the Ningguang Mirror to study and comprehend. She has been researching a new sword formation for some time and has already made some progress. Why not give it a try now
"Six Sword Formation!"
It was the same old trick. Lu Nanzhi once again erected six ice walls and surrounded Zong Lie at the moment his heavy hammer was about to hit him.
boom!
The sledgehammer hit one of the ice walls, but it did not smash the entire sword formation into pieces like before. Instead, it was like hitting the sea, causing waves to surge and all the force to sink into it.
"Um?"
Zong Lie wondered aloud.
Lu Nanzhi did not attack again, but just stood quietly behind the six water walls, looking at Zong Lie expressionlessly.
Zong Lie was panting heavily. He had consumed too much spiritual energy. He didn't want to fight a protracted battle with Lu Nanzhi. He just wanted to repel her quickly and retreat back to the mountain protection formation.
He keeps a low profile in the Iron Palm Sect and actually spends most of his time improving his own strength. If a real fight breaks out, he will be stronger than the usually arrogant and domineering Chai Chong.
Zong Lie took all his strength and swung his heavy hammer to create phantoms all over the sky. With tremendous gravity, he launched a fierce bombardment on the six walls of ice and water.
Boom boom boom!
The six water walls were smashed into pieces, splashing water everywhere, but no matter how frantically Zong Lie bombarded them, the water in the walls would eventually flow back and return to its original state.
With the help of the properties of water, Lu Nanzhi continuously absorbed Zong Lie's power. When the power accumulated to the limit that she could bear, the six water walls began to vibrate violently, like boiling water.
"All of them, back to you!"
Lu Nanzhi shouted coldly, and six people swung their swords together to cut through the six water walls!
The sword roared through the air, crushing out with unparalleled power, even the air was torn and twisted.
As soon as the heavy hammer that Zong Lie swung hit one of the sword beams, it was crushed into powder by the power accumulated in the sword beam. He was very familiar with that power, which was clearly the power that he had used to smash into the water wall before.
The power of hundreds of hammers merged into six sword beams. Zong Lie was terrified and it was too late to escape. His heavy armor dissipated like ashes.
Zong Lie screamed miserably, and his whole body was engulfed by the sword light, torn into pieces, and blood rained down.
Lu Nanzhi dispersed the sword formation and saw Xie Jingshan standing not far away.
"Go help Xiaobai."
"Walk!"
*
Inside the Iron Palm Mountain, there was a loud noise that shook the heavens.
Human figures were intertwined in the air, and fierce palm winds and gun shadows collided like lightning, neither giving in.
The violent force detonated the sky, roars rose one after another, strong winds tore through the air, spreading like ripples, pushing up layer by layer, making people terrified.
Jiang Yuebai became more and more excited as the fight went on. Yi Zhengyang's palm technique was indeed extremely fierce, with large opening and closing movements and powerful momentum. His attack was so fierce and swift that she dared not be distracted and had to respond with all her strength.
The disciples who were fleeing from the Iron Palm Sect looked up, all of them were frightened out of their wits by the aftermath of the battle in mid-air. The strong wind alone could easily tear apart the Qi training disciples, and the foundation building disciples would die on the spot if they were not careful.
boom!
Dazzling light splashed everywhere, strong winds swept across the area, and the two figures retreated and distanced themselves from each other.
Yi Zhengyang was unable to defeat Jiang Yuebai for a while, and he felt more and more powerless the more he fought. On the contrary, Jiang Yuebai became more and more at ease.
With murderous intent surging in his heart, Yi Zhengyang's momentum rose steadily to the peak. His hands quickly changed to form complex and strange hand seals, and all the spiritual energy around him gathered madly on him as his fingers stirred.
Boom!
Thunder broke through the air, and the shadow of an ancient barbarian god with a hideous face and huge body gradually appeared on Yi Zhengyang. A violent and domineering force quickly spread, raising a strong wind, forcing Jiang Yuebai to retreat to resist.
Veins bulged all over Yi Zhengyang's body, and his eyes were bloodshot. The shadow of the ancient barbarian god followed Yi Zhengyang's movements and raised a palm that was bigger and more majestic than a mountain.
The violent force exploded the surrounding air, rumbling down, covering a wide area and making it impossible to escape.
Jiang Yuebai used her three divine thoughts to quickly think of countermeasures. She had at least five ways to deal with Yi Zhengyang's violent move.
Just try her own magic that combines "Thousand Leaves and Myriad Hands", "Liaoyuan Hundred Spears Technique" and "Blue Dragon Spear Technique"!
Thousand-Handed God-Slaying Spear!
Jiang Yuebai's eyes flashed, and his white hair danced wildly, quickly turning into thousands of arms that spread out in a fan shape. The white vine grew wildly and turned into long spears that were held tightly by thousands of arms.
A violent wind swept through, bringing with it streaks of wind that were compressed and condensed on thousands of gun tips, shining brightly.
Jiang Yuebai used up all of his spiritual energy and consciousness into his Thousand Hands, and fired a shot at the giant palm above his head to kill its soul!
The extremely blazing light shot up into the sky, like a giant spear holding up the sky, piercing through the giant palm of the Barbarian God fiercely, and exploded with a loud bang.
Boom!
When Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan arrived, they saw a bright light like a scorching sun, suddenly exploding in the darkness, detonating the surrounding spiritual energy layer by layer, and shattering everything wherever it passed.
Even the secret room that was covered with blood symbols was not spared, and only the huge black tripod fell into the ruins of the deep pit.
Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan had to use all their strength to activate their protective qi in order to barely hold on.
In the violent wind filled with destructive power, the barbarian god who was a hundred feet tall was torn apart alive and exploded into light spots all over the sky.
Yi Zhengyang suffered a severe blow, most of his body was covered in blood, and he fell from a high altitude.
Jiang Yuebai was forced back a little by the powerful aftermath, and when he saw that Yi Zhengyang was still alive, he immediately chased after him with a gun.
At this moment, a black light suddenly shot out from the black cauldron in the ruins of the earth, as fast as thunder and unstoppable, heading straight for Jiang Yue Baimianmen.
Condensing mirror!
The ancient mirror appeared in the sky, and the black mud cow disappeared into the sea.
Due to this interference, Yi Zhengyang had already escaped far away, and Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan were chasing him from behind.
Jiang Yuebai directly took out the top-grade spirit stone to restore his spiritual energy, and used Luo Yandun to flash in the air continuously. After a few take-offs and landings, he caught up with Yi Zhengyang.
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in the forest below. Yi Zhengyang saw his savior and rushed over quickly.
"Zhanying, help me stop her for a moment."
Yi Zhanying was dressed in a red outfit and had a stern face. When the war broke out, she took most of the disciples and evacuated hundreds of miles away, thus saving a part of the Iron Palm Sect's disciples.
After taking a look at Yi Zhengyang, who was covered in blood and barely breathing, Yi Zhanying raised his eyes, glanced at Jiang Yuebai who was chasing him from behind, and walked over.
Just as Yi Zhengyang was feeling the joy that there is always a way out, a golden snake light suddenly attacked him, catching him off guard and piercing through his dantian.
"Zhan... Ying?"
Yi Zhengyang opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
Yi Zhanying's eyes were filled with tears of hatred, and she said in a hateful voice, "You ignored my desperate pleas and killed my husband back then, so you should have expected this day to come."
The sword energy from the Golden Snake Sword quickly rushed into Yi Zhengyang's body and went straight to his sea of consciousness, instantly destroying Yi Zhengyang's soul.
Yi Zhengyang could never have dreamed that he had taken family affection into consideration and did not kill Yi Zhanying, but this planted the seeds of today's disaster for himself.
Yi Zhengyang's body fell heavily to the ground. Yi Zhanying looked coldly at Jiang Yuebai, Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan who were chasing after him.
"I am no match for you. You can kill me or chop me up as you please! But I will never surrender!"
Yi Zhanying took up his stance, guarding the low-level Qi-training disciples of the Iron Palm Sect in the forest behind.
Jiang Yuebai glanced at Yi Zhengyang's body, then turned to look at Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan. Neither of them had any murderous intent in their eyes. Xie Jingshan shook his head slightly.
Jiang Yuebai didn't want to attack Yi Zhanying, so he took a half step back and said, "We originally just wanted to retrieve our own things, and we were forced to do so. As long as you don't continue to be our enemy, we won't hurt you."
Yi Zhanying stared into Jiang Yuebai's eyes to confirm whether what she said was true or not.
Finally, Yi Zhanying stopped his move and stood still with a gloomy look on his face.
"Winners win, losers lose. Take whatever you want. All I ask is..."
Yi Zhanying looked back at the Qi-training disciples in the woods. They were all people who truly wanted to practice Taoism and did not want to get involved in Yi Zhengyang's disputes.
Yi Zhengyang and the two elders' men had already died in the battle just now.
"I just ask you to let them go."
Jiang Yuebai was not polite either. He raised his hand and sucked the storage ring off Yi Zhengyang's finger.
"This is my trophy. It's all I need. Sect Leader Tie Zhang, we are not interested. We will stay in the forbidden area of Iron Palm Mountain for a while. Once we have repaired the Cloud Breaking Charge or the Transmission Array between the Two Worlds, we will leave immediately."
After saying that, Jiang Yuebai, together with Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan, rushed towards the forbidden area of Tiezhang Mountain.
Halfway through, Jiang Yuebai saw the black tripod in the ruins and took it away.
(End of this chapter)