Yao Lufeng, who was entangled with Han Shaolong and fighting for his life, naturally noticed the sudden change in the situation in the valley. After seeing the two figures emitting golden light clearly, he was a little shocked. He did not expect that San Wu and Zhao Jiuge were so powerful. To such an extent.
Especially since Zhao Jiuge, who has the same cultivation level as himself and is only in the late stage of the spiritual elixir realm, his combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary monks in the late stage of the spiritual elixir realm. Even though I am proud, I have to admit that Zhao Jiuge is amazing!
Seemingly stimulated by their inner pride, or infected by the strength and grace displayed by San Wu and Zhao Jiuge, Yao Lufeng and Han Shaolong were originally at a stalemate. With Yao Lufeng's outburst, the situation also changed. A shift began to occur.
San Wu has a compassionate heart and did not directly kill the corpse cultivator disciples of Fengling Villa. But Zhao Jiuge is different. He has seen the darkness of the world and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world. Although he is kind-hearted, he is not a pedantic person. Faced with For the disciples of Fengling Villa who have already embarked on the path of corpse cultivation, it is natural to kill every one of them. Otherwise, after letting one go, no one knows how many innocent people will die in vain.
Wherever Zhao Jiuge passed, most of the spirit corpses around the Foundation Establishment Realm were purified by the phantom of the Laughing Buddha around him.
This phantom is naturally manifested by the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body. With the characteristics of his eighth-grade spiritual elixir, coupled with the strong spiritual power in the late stage of the elixir realm, whenever the bodies of those spiritual corpses are contaminated by this golden glazed light, On the ground, black smoke immediately emitted, and then he fell to the ground stiffly, as if he was dumbfounded and unable to move.
The "Han Ming" in Zhao Jiu's song is like a flying sword harvesting life. Wherever it passes, the sword energy wreaks havoc. All Fengling Villa disciples affected by these fierce sword energies had their arms and legs broken, or even fell to the ground and were seriously injured.
The situation on Sanwu's side was similar. In just a few breaths, the ferocious tide of corpses and most of the Fengling Villa disciples fell like wheat.
There were also many vacuum zones in the valley. The remaining monks gathered together and looked at Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu with either rejoicing, joy or gratitude, but also with some admiration. Not everyone has this. The strength can turn the tide.
At this moment, except for the dozens of spiritual elixir realm monks, most of the monks were finally able to free their hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the performances of Pei Susu and others with peace of mind!
On the ground, there were only about eight or nine places where fierce battles took place. Except for Pei Susu and Yao Lufeng, the scarred man and several other people, the three young men in the same clothes, and the cold black man who died of the Taoist priest were still there. Apart from the spirit corpses in the spirit pill realm fighting bloody battles, the other people basically gathered together, holding magic weapons and watching the situation closely.
There were already many potholes on the ground where the corpses had emerged from the ground. The blood-red soil beneath the ground was rolled up, and some even brought up a lot of red mud lumps to mix with the yellow soil on the ground. .
The densely packed pits were in a mess because of the chaos just now. Some of the pits were even several feet in size, and there were many traces of damage by magic weapons. Some of the ground was black with signs of being burned, and some of the surfaces were completely scratched. There are criss-crossing sword marks, and more of them are small pits bombarded by the aura. As for the previous plants, they had already been affected by this wave, and the ground was flat, with only the remaining depressions.
"I can't believe that there are such powerful monks. These people don't look like the people from my Rouge County."
"Hmph, our Rouge County is nothing in this Chinese dynasty. You are just a frog in the well. There are many talented people out there. Unlike you, who has been practicing for half a life and is still at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm."
"You can't get excited about someone else being great, but it's not like you have the strength."
A monk who survived the disaster rolled his eyes angrily and said. The man's robes were stained with blood, and he didn't know if the others belonged to others, but his tone of voice didn't sound like he was hurt.
Another middle-aged man seemed to have some injuries on his body, but no important parts were injured. After hearing this man's words, he simply didn't bother to respond. He raised his head slightly and watched the fierce battle not far away.
Not only the two of them, but the remaining sixty people gathered together, looking at the battle scene between Pei Susu, Zhao Jiuge, Sanwu, and Yao Lufeng with different expressions.
As for the remaining scenes where dozens of spiritual elixir realm monks competed with spirit corpses, they didn't even look at them. The scene there was not as exciting and exciting as the scene between the four of them.
After the scarred man slashed at the spirit corpse in front of him, which was in the spiritual elixir realm, the spirit corpse was shaken, but there was no major damage. After knocking the spirit corpse back a few steps, the scarred man's face turned ferocious. He cursed, "A bunch of bastards are just watching the show and don't even come to help. What the hell is this fucking spirit corpse? How come it's like nothing happened after being chopped with so many knives."
After finishing his curse, the scarred man had no time to breathe a sigh of relief. The spirit corpse that had just been shaken away a few steps came up again. The scarred man's face changed and he once again faced him with a blue sword.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu had almost finished cleaning up the disciples and spirit corpses of Fengling Villa.
Although there are hundreds of spirit corpses and Fengling Villa disciples, in terms of strength, the number does not double like one plus one. Sometimes if the realm is one level higher, it is to directly plunder a group of low-level monks, not to mention Zhao Jiuge and San The Wu Shen Huai Buddhist Dharma Technique just happened to restrain these spirit corpses. Otherwise, even if they were just cultivators, the two of them would not be much better than those monks. Facing the spirit corpses with bronze bodies and iron arms, they still wouldn't be able to bring much. At best, damage can only be done by relying on a high level of cultivation and using force to control force. In that case, you will suffer a loss and will not be as efficient as you are now.
The fierce battle between Yao Lufeng and Han Shaolong finally came to a conclusion.
As the chief disciple of Shuiyuan Dongtian, Yao Lufeng is naturally a proud and arrogant person. Shuiyuan Dongtian is a top-notch sect with a rich background. So when Yao Lufeng comes out to practice, he must have the sect's treasures, and even some life-saving things. things used at the time.
And just now he saw that Zhao Jiuge and San Wu were stealing the limelight. Zhao Jiuge could use the Xuantian Sword Art, so he naturally represented the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and as the chief disciple of Shuiyuan Cave Heaven, he did not want to be compared to others. Going down, not to mention that he was from the Holy Land, so he felt a sense of comparison in his heart. When he saw the monks around him looking at them, he couldn't care less about his heartache at this time.
So, while fighting Han Shaolong with his natal flying sword, he took out a magic weapon of the highest spiritual quality from the storage ring in his hand.
The steady stream of water wave sword energy forced Han Shaolong to prevent the dark green corpse energy all over his body from getting close easily. And when the copper-colored halo in his hand dissipated, the true appearance of the top-grade spiritual weapon was immediately revealed.
It was a copper-colored pagoda. It had nine floors in total and was only two feet in size. It was naturally much smaller than the real pagoda. It was like a mini version, but it was very beautiful. The window sill above was made of rubble. All lifelike. There is a layer of fluorescent light flowing continuously on the surface of the entire pagoda.
Yao Lufeng held the pagoda in his left hand and held the natal flying sword in his right hand. He pointed at the edge of the sword and glanced at the pagoda in his hand from the corner of his eye.
This tower is called the Small Qiankun Pagoda. Although it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, its power is close to that of an immortal weapon. It is a replica of the Qiankun Pagoda, the immortal weapon of Shuiyuan Cave. Although the Small Universe Tower looks simple, the interior of the nine-story tower is carved with talisman arrays, which can naturally restrain the people who are absorbed into it.
Even so, the function of this Small Universe Tower is the same as that of the immortal weapon Qiankun Tower. They both restrain the enemy and trap them in the tower. However, the power of the Small Universe Tower in Yao Lufeng's hand is smaller and it is more limited. There are too many. Not only does it require a huge amount of spiritual stones to be activated together, but there is also a limit to the time of use. The most important thing is that it is imperfect in many aspects, and the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out.
But even so, this small Qiankun Pagoda is extremely precious. If Yao Lufeng hadn't come out to practice this time, Shuiyuan Cave Heaven would not have given him this magic weapon to protect him. Originally he was prepared to use it if his life was in danger, but after being stimulated by Zhao Jiuge, Yao Lufeng could not care so much. He also wanted to make a splash. The only good thing was that Han Shaolong was only in the middle stage of the spiritual elixir realm. Even if he is admitted into the Small Universe Tower, he will not be able to cause any trouble by suppressing him with his own strength, and the spiritual stones will not be consumed too much.
Yao Lufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp. After once again using the sword energy in his hand to repel Han Shaolong's approach, he suddenly muttered something, and then took advantage of Han Shaolong to once again rush forward with the strong corpse energy rolling around him. At this time, Yao Lufeng lifted the Small Qiankun Pagoda above his head.
Suddenly, a large piece of golden and bronze light poured out from the surface of the Small Universe Tower, and it happened to fall on Han Shaolong, directly covering Han Shaolong himself. This golden and bronze light had a mysterious aura, and to the naked eye The visible spiritual patterns and talismans are all gathered inside.
The next moment, Han Shaolong, who was surrounded by strong corpse aura, disappeared and was directly restrained in this seemingly small Small Universe Tower. It was hard to imagine how all this happened, and how Han Shaolong was put inside. , and what happened to him inside, only Yao Lufeng must know.
After trapping Han Shaolong in the Small Universe Tower, Yao Lufeng could still vaguely see the pained expression on his face. After using it, he would not want to use this magic weapon again within half a year. At least he would have to refill it with spiritual energy before he could use it again. . However, his effect was achieved. It must be said that this move was really amazing, and there was a brief silence among the monks watching around him.
At this time, Yao Lufeng suddenly had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, a little proud, but he still looked like he was in pain just now.
However, it was at this moment that Master Han became a little crazy. First, the breath of life of his second son disappeared, and then the breath of his eldest son disappeared inexplicably. How could Master Han, who only had two sons, not become furious, and most of them Seventy-eight percent of the spirit corpses that were refined and raised have been destroyed, and even the disciples of Fengling Villa have suffered numerous casualties. Let alone completing the tasks assigned by the senior this time, it would be nice to be able to clean up the current mess. .
Zhuangzhu Han suppressed the anger in his heart and calmed down his heart. The next moment, he made a crazy move!