Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 156: Dusk Sky Drum

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The innermost courtyard of the courtyard at the edge of the mountain belonged to Han Songcheng. No one was allowed to enter without his permission. Even so, except for Vulture and Zhang Long, who had entered with his permission, no one else had the chance.

And now Han Songcheng and Vulture were in a certain room in the innermost courtyard, with solemn expressions on their faces, crossing their legs and recovering their spiritual power. Since it is only in a tea room on the far left side of the room, the decoration is a bit simple. There is a carved green pine table made of yellow fragrant wood, two hollow mahogany low flat stools, and a blue and white porcelain with a long mouth and a flat cover placed on the carved green pine table. A teapot and a one-inch teacup carved from yellow dragon jade.

There were three tiger skin carpets spread on the ground next to them. On the tiger skin carpet at this moment, Han Songcheng and Vulture were trying to sit cross-legged and practice exercises to restore their spiritual power.

Hearing Zhang Long's heartbreaking sound, when he closed his eyes to recover his spiritual power, he suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. The vulture opposite him also woke up immediately.

Han Songcheng's frowning eyebrows and gloomy face looked a little ugly at this time, "The phantom formation did not trap them, and Zhang Long and the others seemed to be in a bad situation."

His own spiritual power had not recovered to 30%. Hearing what Han Songcheng said, he suddenly became nervous and said with some worry, "What should we do now?" They were originally in a position to win, but now they were riding a tiger. Unexpectedly, these two were so young. , but he is quite capable.

"What are the backgrounds of these two guys? The illusion formation is broken." Han Songcheng frowned and muttered to himself, his eyes flashing as he thought about something. After a moment, he suddenly shouted loudly, "No! We can’t wait any longer. Even if they break through the illusion formation, it won’t matter. We still have so many people. After all, Zhang Long and Luo Xuqing are too weak to transform into the spirit realm. If they sit back and wait to recover their spiritual power, they will defeat them one by one." At this moment, Han Songcheng didn't know that eight of Zhang Long's men had been killed, and no one survived.

Seeing Han Songcheng's serious face and serious tone, even the vulture's heart was inexplicably pulled up, and he asked in a panic, "Then what should we do now? Kill out." Han Songcheng is the backbone, When things came to a critical juncture, the vulture also became helpless.

At this moment, Han Songcheng shook his head slightly, his eyes narrowed and he frowned and said, "No, you go out first to stabilize the situation. I will be here soon. Besides, don't you still have Mu Tiangu?" When the words fell, Han Songcheng Still thinking about something, he didn't raise his head.

Hearing what Han Songcheng said, Vulture was shocked and kept thinking in his mind. He had less than 20% of his spiritual power and his cultivation level was lower than those two people. Could it be that Han Songcheng was going to give up on himself and let himself be used as cannon fodder. For a moment, the vulture looked hesitant, but due to Han Songcheng's usual majesty, it was difficult to refute and refuse. Even if he owns the treasure Mu Tian Gu, the magic weapon is not omnipotent after all. Moreover, using the Mu Tian Gu consumes too much spiritual power. Now that I have insufficient spiritual power, using the Mu Tian Drum will undoubtedly make things worse. , Han Songcheng made it clear that he was going to die.

But at the next moment, the vulture realized that he was wrong. He saw Han Songcheng raised his head and stretched out a lavender elixir from his arms. There was still pain in his face, and he said reluctantly, "Take this elixir." Swallow the elixir, then go out, I'll be right back." As he spoke, his eyes were still staring at the purple elixir.

At the beginning, this elixir was captured by robbing a passing cultivator. There were three in total. One was used in a crisis a few years ago. Now there are two left. Looking at today's situation, it is no longer necessary. I usually can't bear to use it. However, money and goods are precious but life is not as important. The unusual strength shown by Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing made Han Songcheng, who had always been winning, feel something bad in his heart.

From the beginning of his cultivation, Han Songcheng had been practicing cautiously. Later, when his cultivation was small and he started to do shameful things, he became even more cautious. This time, for the sake of safety, he would not He was hiding and tucking, but he didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

The old vulture's face shook a few times. Seeing the unconcealed joy in the eyes of the lavender elixir, he caught it with his right hand with some excitement. This was the first time he had looked at the elixir so close, and he could smell the faint medicinal fragrance while holding it in his hand.

"Swallow it quickly. This elixir can restore some spiritual power to a certain extent." Han Songcheng said in pain. After all, there are good and bad elixirs. The more precious elixirs, the better and more effective they are. However, after swallowing ordinary elixirs, their effects will be much worse, and some even have side effects on the body.

Hearing this, the vulture impatiently raised his right hand and swallowed the elixir that exuded the medicinal fragrance. It melted in the mouth and could clearly feel a warm current flowing along the body, and finally turned into spiritual power to impact. Your own Dantian. Feeling the spiritual power gradually recovering in his body, the vulture was ecstatic. Although he could not return to his peak state for a while, he should be able to cope with the battle, and his whole body was filled with confidence.

Seeing the Vulture leaving in excitement, Han Songcheng's eyes suddenly darkened. Just as the Vulture thought, all the other subordinates besides him could be used as cannon fodder, even the Vulture who had been reused was no exception, but now He just needed them, otherwise he would lose all his men, horses and family, so he gave it to the vulture even though he was reluctant to part with the elixir.

Sighing lightly, Han Songcheng continued to close his eyes and quickly restored his spiritual power. He also had a lavender elixir. He would not use it until it was absolutely necessary. The reason for letting the vulture go out first was that it was good. Let your spiritual power return to its peak, so that even if the situation changes later, you will still have enough spiritual power to escape.

People's hearts are still selfish.

On the mountain peak.

Two flying swords rolled with spiritual light, and the murderous sword flew towards where Luo Xuqing and others were standing. At this time, Bai Qingqing, who was furious, didn't care about the burst of spiritual power. He just wanted to quickly kill all these evil bastards. Those who can hang out with Han Songcheng are naturally not good people. Killing Of course, don't show mercy.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing coming with swords, the six of them were a little panicked. They were still watching the excitement of Zhang Long and his group before, but now this scene happened to them in the blink of an eye. Although there was a sense of solemnity in the heart, without Luo Xuqing's instructions, the six people dispersed in a tacit understanding, holding various magic weapons in their hands and standing in different positions. These positions seemed to be casual, but they could reach out to each other very well. A helping hand, a defense for their companions at critical moments, and the magic weapons they hold are naturally the lowest level. Magical weapons are generally used through spiritual power, which can increase the lethality. As for other functions, they have no other functions. And those with some attributes and characteristics are naturally considered treasures. For example, the spiritual weapon itself has the guts and essence of a spiritual beast. , not only powerful but also has its own unique characteristics. As for the immortal weapons, perhaps only a few holy places have such a handful, plus there are those old monsters who don’t care about worldly affairs, just like the immortal weapons, they all have their own spirit!

When they saw Luo Xuqing and the others right in front of them, close at hand, there were two powerful auras. These auras surrounded Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, and the way their clothes were swaying when they were wielding swords set off the two Lings even more. momentum.

Boom.

Two explosions, one golden and one aqua blue, two violent and cold spiritual powers were like two twin dragons, rolling forward towards each other, like two dragons playing with a pearl. As soon as the two sides met, Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge had no intention of testing, and just wanted to Crush over.

One at the late stage of spirit transformation, one at the middle stage of spirit transformation, and four at the four blood moving stages, Bai Qingqing didn't pay attention to them at all. Zhao Jiuge on the side was infected by Bai Qingqing, and he also felt a sense of high-spirited pleasure.

For a moment, the two of them were as powerful as a rainbow.

The six people, including Luo Xuqing, were immediately shocked. Facing the violent spiritual power of the two, the group felt a little panicked and didn't know how to deal with it. After all, they didn't expect such a strong momentum from the beginning.

The spiritual power that hit his face had a cold aura. Before the spiritual power arrived, goosebumps had already appeared on his skin. At this time, the gap in cultivation was immediately reflected. Luo Xuqing and the man in black The men in commoner clothes reacted immediately, and their spiritual power quickly externalized and enveloped themselves. Then one of them raised a big black hammer, and the other shook a white iron-faced fan. The surging spiritual power poured in, and then Resistance attacks.

And the four men who moved the blood realm had not yet recovered from the shock in front of them. It was not until the spiritual power swept across the sky that they were about to arrive in front of them, that they felt the biting spiritual power, and instantly they were They all woke up with a start, but it was already over by this time.

The violent and cold spiritual power hit the four people instantly. I had known that there were two realms of cultivation between the foundation building realm and the blood moving realm. When the four people were hit, their bodies were damaged to varying degrees, and there was no trace of the same. There was blood, and a thin layer of ice appeared on the wounds of the broken limbs. Under this violent attack, four people were either dead or injured. Judging from their dying appearance, it was estimated that it would not be long before three of them died on the spot.

Luo Xuqing and the man in black cloth relied on their reflexes and their cultivation in the spirit transformation realm to barely resist this wave of fierce attacks.

Bai Qingqing's eyes showed naked disdain. When his cultivation level was low, the comparison was just based on the richness of his spiritual power. There is no exciting fight between those high-level monks who can cross the border by relying on magic weapons, skills, and some special means. So Bai Qingqing doesn't care about the large number of people on the other side. After all, the gap in cultivation is on the surface, not to mention that she may not have some trump cards.

It was not until this moment that Luo Xuqing felt a sad feeling in his heart. He regretted his decision just now. As expected, there is no regret medicine in the world. In this case, he should face it calmly and stand by placing his hope on Ling. The Lord can come out quickly.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Xuqing waved the big black hammer with both hands and breathed out a roll of spiritual light. Sitting and waiting for death will only lead to being captured and destroyed. It is better to resist and wait for the ridge master to come out.

Seeing Luo Xuqing wielding the dark hammer, Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up. Instead of retreating, she advanced forward. Her graceful figure made a flexible leap, and the wind flowers in the air flew into Bai Qingqing's tender hands as if they were spiritual. Bai Qingqing landed on the ground, kicked up her legs, and faced Luo Xuqing.

The sword is in my hand, and I have the world.

Facing the burly Luo Xuqing, Bai Qingqing chose to fight violence with force and violence!

The wind flower in the hand lights up with a bright aqua blue aura, just like the light of death's summons. With the right hand squeezed tightly, the wind flower shows the trend of opening and closing.

boom…

The collision of the two magic weapons erupted with a violent sound. Zhao Jiuge, who had just landed, felt that even the mountain peaks seemed to be shaking, shaking for a while.

The dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground rolled up a wave of green and yellow leaves. Even the branches and leaves on the trees were making trembling sounds.