Everyone in the Yu family hiding in the room listened to the movement in the yard and saw the intertwined lights above. They forgot their fear and nervousness and were completely attracted by the dazzling and brilliant colors.
Yu Qiusheng, in particular, opened his mouth wide at this time, with an exaggerated look of surprise, and then said, "Dad, I also want to learn from him, and don't be reluctant to part with my family's property when the time comes."
After Yu Qiusheng said this, he originally thought that he would receive the usual slap on the head and scolding from Yu Qingshan. Unexpectedly, this time Yu Qingshan just sighed uncharacteristically, and then said with some sigh, "Well, go ahead. As long as you have that heart, dad will try his best to let you learn even if he loses all his family property."
Tonight's scene made Yu Qingshan gain insight. Even if there are millions of mountains of gold and silver, they can't compare to the strength of other practitioners. After all, money is something external to the body, and it cannot be brought with it by death.
The roaring sound in the courtyard is still ringing, and the battle between Zhao Jiuge Qingfeng Guanzhu and Lu Mao Zheng is still going on.
Facing the green-haired zombie who was already one against two, he still didn't lose the slightest. Several sword lights were the first to come into contact with the silk-like black aura. After the sharp sword lights touched, they paused for a while and then continued. The sword light hit the green-haired zombie's body, but after being weakened by the black spiritual light, after the sword light touched the green-haired zombie's body, it only made a few crisp sounds of the collision of the golden arm and the iron arm, and then dissipated, without harming the green-haired zombie at all. The fur is not stiff at all, and he is worthy of being a man with copper skin and iron bones.
Immediately afterwards, the white cold light from Qingfeng Guanzhu hit Lu Maozheng again. Facing the white light, Lu Maozheng straightened his body, showing no disdain, and just raised his left hand with swollen nails. withstand.
Snapped.
After a crisp sound, there was another wound on Lu Mao's stiff hand, and a strong stench burst out, exuding a rotting atmosphere. Then he continued to rush towards Zhao Jiuge regardless of his own injury, which suddenly shocked Zhao Jiuge. , seeing that the sword light still couldn't hold the green hair stiff, Zhao Jiuge turned around and ran away in panic. Zhao Jiuge's vigorous and resolute actions allowed him to escape the disaster. The next second, the place where Zhao Jiuge was standing was covered by a thick Foul-smelling gas is sprayed.
For a moment, in the courtyard of the Yu family's old house, Zhao Jiuge was running in front, and Lu Maozheng was chasing Zhao Jiuge from behind, circling around the courtyard wall. The two of them were not slow, and there was a faint sound of wind.
This scene immediately stunned everyone in the Yu family. The master of Qingfeng Temple stood in the middle of the yard. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he laughed loudly, twirled his beard and shouted, "Haha, it's your turn to have a hard time now. "
When Zhao Jiuge, who was running, heard this, he immediately turned his head in the direction of Qingfeng Guanzhu and shouted angrily, "Hurry up and take action. If you continue to watch the show, be careful, I will lure Lu Mao Zong towards you."
When he finished speaking, Zhao Jiuge only felt the sound of wind behind his ears getting louder and closer. Zhao Jiuge was so frightened that he had to speed up his steps. At the same time, he felt annoyed. He was obviously at a high level of cultivation and had a lot of stiff hair, but he was still surrounded by green hair. Mao Zheng was in such a mess. It seemed that his actual combat experience was still too much, and he couldn't use his strength even if he had it.
The master of Qingfeng Temple laughed even more happily when he saw Zhao Jiuge's embarrassment and anger. Then he slowly took his left hand into his mouth, frowned, bit his finger hard, and then the blood flowed out. He came out, smeared it on the peach wood sword in his right hand, and kept doodles on the peach wood sword with his fingers. Strangely, the essence and blood did not flow out much, but the character of Qingfeng Guanzhu turned pale.
While Zhao Jiuge was running away, he saw from the corner of his eye that the Qingfeng Temple's movements were a bit strange, but from the bottom of his heart he envied him for having so many magic weapons. Seeing that the Qingfeng Temple was almost ready, he ran towards the Qingfeng Temple.
The Master of Qingfeng Temple looked at Lu Mao Zhan running towards him with a serious expression. He raised his sword and dropped it. The peach wood sword, which was covered with talismans painted with essence and blood, fell on Lu Mao Zheng's body with a fierce wind sound.
Green hairy stiffness is a negative substance, and the essence and blood contain positive energy, so it will cause greater harm to green hairy stiffness.
Chichichichichi…
A burning sound came from Lu Mao Zheng's skin. When the peach wood sword covered with essence and blood hit Lu Mao Zong's body, white smoke suddenly emitted, constantly causing damage to Lu Mao Zong. It made shrill screams, but these did not cause any substantial harm to it. This was also discovered by the Qingfeng Temple Master. His eyes widened and he was about to leave with seven-star steps, but Lu Mao Zheng didn't do anything at this time. Giving him a chance, he swung his two claws fiercely and threw the Master of Qingfeng Temple away. At this time, the Master of Qingfeng Temple was completely unprepared and blood started to flow from his mouth and nose.
Originally, Zhao Jiuge thought that the strength of two people was more than enough to deal with a spirit zombie in the spirit transformation realm, but he didn't know that the situation was suddenly reversed, and Zhao Jiuge immediately panicked.
Seeing that the master of Qingfeng Temple was knocked away by him, Lu Mao Zhan lost his target and spit out corpse poison again, and was about to chase Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge shouted, "Old Taoist, are you okay?" Although he shouted, But I didn’t feel bad about it.
His hands were trembling, and he was chanting the sword technique in his mind, and then the Green Plum Sword stood out of thin air and buzzed. Slave swordsmanship mainly relies on mind and sword, and the highest level can kill enemies thousands of miles away.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Zhao Jiuge finally mastered this basic operation, although he was not particularly skilled yet. At this moment, a bright green light lit up, and the buzzing green plum sword cut through the night sky like a light shuttle. He stabbed at Lu Mao Zheng so fast that Lu Mao Zong didn't even react to release his spiritual power. He just subconsciously used his arm to hit it.
The two collided, and Lu Mao Zheng's arm suddenly flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground. At this time, one of Lu Mao Zong's arms was chopped off. After the Qingmei Sword chopped off Lu Mao Zong's arm, it spun , and returned to Zhao Jiuge's hands. Seeing the sword show its power, Zhao Jiuge felt happy in his heart.
At this time, the Master of Qingfeng Temple rolled over a few times on the ground and then slowly got up. After coughing a few times, he said, "I'm fine. I'm not dead yet. It's just that you, the slave, didn't use the sword earlier, which made me miserable." So embarrassed."
Zhao Jiuge rolled his eyes, "I'm the only one who knows it, okay? Besides, it's because you're not good at it. How come I wasn't injured by this green-haired zombie?"
Lu Mao Zheng would not give them time to chat, and he caught up with Zhao Jiuge again in the blink of an eye. Zhao Jiu Ge felt that it was too embarrassing to run away, and his heart became hot. He turned around, picked up the Qingmei Sword, rolled up a piece of spiritual light and swung it at Lu Mao Zheng, who was caught off guard. He took five or six steps back, and then continued to charge forward desperately.
Back and forth, Zhao Jiuge raised his sword and fought hand to hand with Lu Mao Zong. From time to time, the sword light flashed, and from time to time, black smoke of corpse poison spewed out. The two sides went back and forth.
"Old Taoist priest, don't you claim that your Taoist sect is the best at catching ghosts and eliminating demons? Why can't you do anything with this spiritual zombie? Do you have anything in your stomach?" Zhao Jiuge became anxious and roared loudly when fighting at close range. .
Intrigued by Zhao Jiuge's words, the master of Qingfeng Temple also lost his temper and said angrily, "If you rely on brute force to deal with such evil creatures, your strength will definitely be greatly reduced."
"Then let's see how you deal with it. You didn't look confident before you came here. Why are you wilting and standing still after being hit twice by this spiritual zombie?" Zhao Jiuge said breathlessly, while talking He still had to dodge the green-haired zombie's attack.
"Fart, I was accidentally injured by this beast. To deal with such evil things, it's best to use magic arts and magic weapons with fire and thunder attributes. And what our Li Rong faction is best at is the divine thunder magic spell." Now, please help me drag it and see how I deal with this beast." The master of Qingfeng Temple was a little angry.
Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge simply remained silent and focused on dealing with Lu Mao Zombie's attack. He originally thought that he would be better at melee combat, but he didn't know that Lu Mao Zong relied on his body's toughness and corpse poison to make it too embarrassing for him to deal with.
Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge took advantage of Lu Maozheng's negligence and kicked his right leg fiercely. The green plum sword in his hand brought a large piece of emerald green sword light and swept towards Lu Maozheng's head. Lu Maozheng lowered his head to avoid this. With a sword, his body was hit by Zhao Jiuge's kick, and his whole body was carried back a few meters by these waves. Zhao Jiuge quickly took steps and made several leaps to distance himself from Lu Mao Zheng.
Then his hands began to shake again, and the green plum sword made a buzzing sound. Zhao Jiuge once again prepared to attack the green hair zombie with his sword. This means that Zhao Jiuge's strength is low. In the future, he will be able to make the sword move by his heart, so there is no need for any gestures. .
The Qingmei Sword made a clear sound, and once again sent out a dazzling light like a rainbow flying across the sun towards Lu Mao Zheng. As the Qingmei Sword was activated, Zhao Jiuge only felt that 20% of the spiritual power in his Dantian was consumed, which made Zhao Jiuge twitch.
"Old Taoist, please hurry up, my spiritual power won't last long."
The director of Qingfeng Temple ignored Zhao Jiuge, but concentrated on closing his eyes and mumbling something with a serious expression. From time to time, he held the peach wood sword and shook it. Zhao Jiuge, who saw this scene with his peripheral vision, wanted to lick the old Taoist priest's chin. His beard was stripped off.
The Qingmei Sword flashed away and came to Lu Mao Zong's body. But this time Lu Mao Zong learned the lesson and had a prepared reaction. He raised it with his only remaining arm, and at the same time, the black light in the sky illuminated his body. The body was firmly protected, and the Green Plum Sword slowed down after passing through the black aura. Then it collided with the sharp nails of Lu Mao Zong, making a metallic collision sound, blocking the Green Plum Sword. The Green Plum Sword instantly dimmed its aura. , and flew back to Zhao Jiu Singer without success.
Feeling that there was only 40% of the spiritual power left in his dantian, Zhao Jiuge became a little impatient. It was not that he had no way to deal with the green-haired zombie. This would expose the magic of Sanskrit Holy Body, and the golden pattern dragon would consume too much spiritual power. Otherwise, his spiritual power will be exhausted. Zhao Jiuge will not let himself be without spiritual power until the last resort. It is too dangerous and he will not feel safe.
Since the old Taoist priest said that he has a way to solve it, let him simply solve it. If his life is not in danger, he will not use his trump card. I just heard the old Taoist priest say that only magic weapons with thunder and fire attributes are useful against evil objects. This Zhao Jiuge remembered that he also had a purple-gold true fire gourd, which he had obtained from Taoist Master Yiqing. Zhao Jiuge was a little confused about whether to use the purple-gold true fire gourd first. After all, it consumes less spiritual power. But at this moment, the eyes of Qingfeng Guanzhu, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened and lit up.
After opening his eyes, the Master of Qingfeng Temple was dazzling. Then he raised the Peach Blossom Sword in his right hand with the tip of the sword facing up. He stepped on the Seven Star Steps with his feet and shouted with frequency, "There are gods three feet above your head, Yin." The demons bow their heads and pass by, Jiawu Dingzi has a spiritual skill, watch me draw the thunder of the gods at night."
When the last word of Qingfeng Temple's master's words fell, a strange vision suddenly occurred in the sky a few feet above the tip of the peach wood sword. Zhao Jiuge and everyone in the Yu family stared with their eyes open and their mouths open, forgetting this scene in a trance!