"Formation!"
The pockmarked young man from Wandao Sect quickly calmed down after a brief panic at the beginning and shouted impatiently.
If Zhao Jiuge was willing to let those casual cultivators go at first, then he would naturally fight to the death against their Wandao Sect disciples. After all, what happened in the first place and the grievances between the two parties had reached an extent that could not be resolved.
And this pockmarked young man is self-aware at least, and knows that with the combined strength of their seven disciples, it will be difficult to deal with Zhao Jiuge, so it is better to seize the opportunity while everyone works together, at least in this way, the chance of survival of these few people will be higher. , although they are very confident in the cooperation of the seven of them, but they Wandao Sect are both in the Holy Land, so they naturally understand the strength of the disciples of the Holy Land!
Since the seven disciples, including the pockmarked young man, had been able to enter the Wandao Sect and practiced for so many years, they were certainly not stupid people. Therefore, after hearing the pockmarked young man's loud shout, the seven of them quickly moved.
The seven people wore blue Taoist robes and carried Taoist swords on their backs. As the seven first-grade flying swords were drawn out, the sky was filled with light in an instant. The seven people stepped forward, their figures criss-crossed, and formations were formed in an instant. The auras of the seven people also became much more solidified.
However, even if they acted quickly, it was already too late. As Zhao Jiuge released the Autumn Wind Sword Technique, the few casual cultivators who were not yet at the Nascent Soul realm were injured by the sword energy in an instant, and their bodies were directly destroyed. Zhao Jiuge held the ultimate The spiritual weapon flying sword, coupled with their own strength, and those casual cultivators had no armor magic weapon to speak of, just a few sword energy, almost destroyed the body and soul.
The two casual cultivators who bore the brunt of the attack, including the Yuan Ying, were killed by the sword energy. The bodies of the few lucky cultivators behind were destroyed, but the Yuan Ying managed to escape. After seeing this, how could the Yuan Ying dare to stay? , Yuanying immediately ran away. The gap between casual cultivators and orthodox monks was too big. Only at this time could they truly realize that Yuanying ran away immediately without caring about the scene and changes on the battlefield.
Zhao Jiuge, on the other hand, was too lazy to kill all these little shrimps, and didn't want to bother chasing them, so he just let them run away.
"A bunch of trash."
The black-faced man cursed with a stern expression. He didn't expect this group of trash cultivators to be so vulnerable. However, as he spoke, the black-faced man held a golden sword in his hand and released the sword. He still fiercely withstood the sword energy. , but he staggered a few steps.
This man who is in the state of becoming a god still has some strength, and he can survive without guidance. After practicing to this day, he is still more or less very enlightened.
"Release the sword!" After the black-faced man sweated profusely and withstood the Qiu Feng Sword Technique, and Zhao Jiuge took advantage of this time to continue to deal with the black-faced man, the pockmarked young man shouted at the right time.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The seven flying swords were raised high at the same time, waving continuously, and colorful sword energy spurted out. Wandao Sect was not only famous for its Taoism, but also had the strengths of each sect, and its sword skills were naturally not a problem. The dense sword energy in an instant was like A fishing net enveloped Zhao Jiuge. Their purpose was obvious, which was to join forces with the black-faced man to deal with Zhao Jiuge. This way, they would have a greater chance of winning. And if they both lost any allies, it would be more difficult to face Zhao Jiuge alone. , after all, Zhao Jiuge's strength has been demonstrated, and this black-faced man is also the only person in the field who is in the state of transformation.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Jiuge advanced instead of retreating, with excitement in his eyes. The fight had not been so enjoyable for a long time, and a feeling of pleasure and hatred emerged in his heart. This feeling of controlling other people's life and death in an instant, Zhao Jiuge Gradually, I began to be obsessed with him. In the past, because of the constraints of his identity, how could he act without any consideration
Originally, the sword was aimed at the black-faced man, but after seeing this change, he immediately changed direction and used the Xuantian Sword to attack the sun and moon on the third level.
Compared with the autumn wind just now, the sword energy this time was much softer, but this was just the scene on the surface. The seven disciples of Wandao Sect did not take it lightly at all. When the dense sword energy was released, they immediately once again He waved the flying sword in his hand, showing the sword array returning to defense. The sword can not only attack, but also defend.
"boom."
When it comes to playing swords, no sect can compare to the Xuantian Sword Sect, and even if there is a huge disparity in the number of people between the two sides, Zhao Jiuge's realm and cultivation level are there anyway, so in terms of the power of sword energy, Zhao Jiuge is naturally much stronger than them.
Dense sword energy enveloped me, and the sun and moon sword energy was more like a silver moon, surrounding the starlight, and got into the fishing net, but how could the brilliance of the sun and moon be achieved by a fishing net? Covered and lived.
With a violent roar, the fishing net composed of sword energy was broken in an instant, and the sun and moon offensive continued to charge forward. Facing such a turbulent offensive, the seven Wandao Sect disciples remained calm and calm. Yes, it can be seen from this that the gap between the disciples trained by a good sect can be easily seen. The kind of casual cultivators are just a rabble.
"Ding."
The crisp sound echoed for a long time. The remaining sword energy of Zhao Jiuge bombarded in front of the seven people and was immediately blocked. At this moment, due to the formation, the auras of the seven people were connected into one, and there was a faint light flickering around the body. They actually worked together to block Zhao Jiuge's attack.
"Golden Sword Cut."
Before Zhao Jiuge could frown, the voice of the black-faced man nearby came again. The posture and behavior of both parties made Zhao Jiuge feel tired, but the seven Wandao Sect disciples still impressed him. It seems that not all sects The disciples are all idiots.
But the equal match between the two sides ended here. Zhao Jiuge did not want to continue to waste time and left early to avoid another accident after the news was exposed. After all, his identity is very sensitive now and he had the experience of surviving a disaster. , so now he cherishes his life very much. Besides, this life should not be said to belong entirely to him, but to Pei Susu!
As soon as the black-faced man's voice fell, Zhao Jiuge's eyes narrowed, because he saw that the black-faced man's face became a little solemn, and his aura was still slowly rising. Aura and aura were different. Aura represented his own strength, and Momentum represents the change of state of mind, and the broadsword in the black-faced man's hand, which was no more than a mid-grade spiritual weapon, began to emit a rich golden light.
Zhao Jiuge raised his brows, magic? It seems that no one can underestimate it. As the former master Jian Wuxin said, everything in the world has its own reason for existence, and it also has its value. Perhaps an inconspicuous thing can often determine a big decision. factor.
It must be said that the performance of the black-faced man surprised him a little. No wonder he dared to find trouble for himself when he was alone. With this kind of strength, he could indeed defeat himself before he entered the dreamland.
"Moon Dancing Starry River."
In order to show respect for the black-faced man, Zhao Jiuge also used magic skills, and his killing intent poured out like a storm. Moreover, he did not forget the troubles of Wan Dao Sect.
The whole body of 'Hanming' became bright, and Zhao Jiuge's movements also became faster. The sword energy in the sky intertwined and turned into a silver moon and stars. This time, Zhao Jiuge directly dealt with the black-faced man and The seven Wandao Sect disciples will see what other tricks the two sides can play.
The ordinary monks who were watching around had already stayed away from each other. This kind of formation had already come out. If it only affected them a little, their lives would be at risk.
"Hmph, assistant, you are so bold. You dare to act wild in Bai'e City in broad daylight. Although Bai'e City is small, it is not your turn to kill people at will."
At this moment, a violent breath burst out from the center of the city. The sound had arrived, but the figure had not yet arrived. Zhao Jiuge frowned, but there was still no hesitation in the movements in his hands. It was just a figure that reached the realm of gods. The aura of later cultivation was not enough to scare Zhao Jiuge away from him.
Generally speaking, every city has monks stationed there, just for fear that some demons will do evil things. The size of the city often determines the level of cultivation of the monks stationed there. For example, there are many in each state's city. The Daoyuan realm is in charge. A city like Bai'e is not that big in scale. It would be good if a number of monks in the realm of transformation to gods are in charge. This is why Zhao Jiuge is so bold and dares to enter the city.
The figure at the moment should be the top monk in Bai'e City. He has the strength to reach the late stage of the realm of god transformation. The fluctuations between the two sides were so great that he came out to block Zhao Jiuge's movements. However, others had not arrived yet, and Zhao Jiuge ignored him and directly activated the Moon Dance Galaxy, and the terrifying formation poured out directly.
The golden sword cuts.
The black-faced man had a solemn look on his face. He naturally felt the dangerous aura emanating from the Moon Dance Galaxy, but he thought the arrow was on his bow and had no choice but to fire it.
The seven disciples of Wandao Sect naturally understood the seriousness of the current situation. Zhao Jiuge had a murderous intention and made it clear that he wanted to kill them. Naturally, they could not sit still and wait for death. Moreover, they had also heard the voice in the center of the city just now. As long as you persist for a moment, this demon will be taken down.
The eyes of the seven Wandao Sect disciples showed determination. As long as they delayed for a moment, they would be able to take down this devil, and they would surely be famous all over the world.
For a moment, the seven Wandao Sect disciples holding swords in their right hands sacrificed their magic weapons one after another. In the formation, colorful magic weapons emerged with auras of various colors.
There is a jade gourd the size of a palm, a small drum the size of a foot, a shield with a strong breath, a simple and mottled ruler, a fancy little umbrella, an antique writing brush, and various magic weapons appear in their hands. The seven people have an extremely tacit understanding. Under the rush of time, they can It is naturally these magic weapons that burst out with the greatest power, so they use this method one after another. However, powerful methods need time to be used, so they are not as fast as they are now.
At this moment, the seven magic weapons bloomed with dazzling light, and in conjunction with the golden sword attack, they attacked Zhao Jiuge. The aura of those magic weapons was powerful, and the aura of their bodies continued to overflow. In an instant, the terrifying offensive also moved towards Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge is here.
However, in the face of all this, Zhao Jiuge just glanced at the seven Wandao Sect disciples lightly, even with a little ridicule. After all, with their little cultivation, how much power of the magic weapon could be exerted.