"Be careful, don't let him run away!" Yan Sihai yelled loudly, but in an instant he was oppressed by the momentum in front of him and was speechless.
escape
This word does not exist in Chu Lingxu's dictionary.
No one knows why this seemingly illusory cloud and moonlight has such frightening power. The dense energy suddenly exploded, and the power continued unabated. In the sword potential.
The fine sword energy pressed towards the surrounding masters almost at the same time, and the team of as many as seven people was directly submerged by the cloud energy.
At this moment, it was obvious that seven masters were besieging Chu Lingxu, but everyone felt as if they were alone facing Chu Lingxu's full attack. In desperation, they all worked hard.
jingle jingle...
A series of dense weapons clashes erupted.
Everyone tried their best to resist the sword energy attack from all directions. Where the sword pointed, thousands of light spots shot out, which were the collision sparks produced when they clashed with each other's swords, but no one dared to say that they were Blocking Chu Lingxu's attack, everyone's foreheads were sweating just as they breathed!
Peng!
Like a round of bright moon breaking through the hiding of the dark clouds in the sky, it instantly sprinkles light in all directions...
Within the range of the moonlight, no one can see other things; no one can feel other than the cold sword aura...
scold!
The first to exclaim, no, it was three people who exclaimed at the same time, including the "Jueyin Hand" Park Renji who was once recognized by Qin Zhao, and three gangsters who had already taken refuge in the evil sect. At the same time, a ray of white light appeared on the forehead, and the whole person flew backwards, his eyes were dull, he was directly broken into the sea of consciousness by the sword energy, and died on the spot.
The second one who exclaimed was Lin Shouzhen, the head of Wanjiange. This very wealthy concubine has always been famous in Shuzhou for her fierce swordsmanship. .
Originally thought that everyone would attack Chu Lingxu together, no matter how powerful you are, with so many people restraining you, there will always be loopholes. So from the beginning of her attack, it was as if she became famous in the first battle. Everyone else tried their best to defend, but she collected her mind, found the right time with her long sword, and used a wonderful technique, and then rushed to Chu Lingxu's lower abdomen to stab with all her strength. .
But almost at the moment of her attack, her sword edge seemed to be piercing into the quagmire, and it was thousands of times stronger than the quagmire. The original swift sword edge became extremely slow.
A cold snort suddenly came from the ear, followed by a sudden shock on the tip of the sword, and a crisp ding sound entered the ears, followed by an irresistible force that penetrated directly into the meridians of the arm from the blade, Then spread to the meridians of the whole body, the feeling is like a person who has nowhere to focus on the sea, being covered head-on by a huge wave.
The Gang Qi in the meridians scattered away in an instant as if being strongly repelled, without any barrier being formed, and went straight to the heart meridian.
Lin Shouzhen was out of her wits, guarding her heart with all her strength, and flew back, but she could care about her body, but she couldn't care less about her eyes, her lower abdomen felt cold, and she was hit by the sword, which happened to be where her long sword took the opponent, not more than an inch, Quite a few cents. The opponent's sword energy instantly broke into his body, and mercilessly opened a hole in his dantian.
Lin Shouzhen's decades of hard work were exhausted in an instant, and he sat down on the ground with a pale face, and instantly became a cripple.
At the same moment, Yan Sihai, the leader of the Qionghua Club, screamed and flung backwards. After landing, he rolled away like a gourd for several feet. A sword mark that almost divided him in half appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out desperately. out.
However, the chieftain was wearing a delicate soft armor, so he could still save his life under Chu Lingxu's long sword.
In the blink of an eye, the only one left among the crowd was Rueqing Daoist who was still struggling to hold on...
hateful!
The unfeeling Taoist was heartbroken, facing the soaring moonlight, he had no choice but to resort to his own life-saving trick, Peng—
Like a group of fireworks exploding in the air, the sky is full of fine stars flying in all directions, Jian Yu confronts Jian Yun, and the dense sound suddenly blooms in mid-air...
"Hahaha, it turns out that Daoist Jueqing is the unfeeling monster of the Demon Star Sect. The [Broken Star Sword Art] has been released. Let me see how you still argue!"
Among the onlookers who were farther away, there was an uproar.
Daoist Rueling was furious with anger, but there was nothing he could do. Under the hard support, Peng Junchen and He Lianzhixiong finally broke through the smog and rushed over amidst the angry shouts from the side.
Ruthless Taoist was immediately overjoyed, the original pressure in front of him suddenly shrank, and it was really dispersed, but before he could take a breath, there was a muffled bang from Helian Zhixiong who had just rushed up. Kicked once again in the buttocks.
It's just that this time was not as lucky as last time. He Lian Zhixiong not only suffered internal injuries, but with the sound of broken bones and tendons, He Lian Zhixiong's thigh twisted and deformed, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string. He smashed a window on one side and was kicked out of the house.
At the same time, a shrill scream sounded, and Peng Junchen, who had only one left hand left, suddenly realized that the focus of Chu Lingxu's attack had turned to himself. Regardless of revealing his identity, he suddenly used the technique of condensing the gangster to form a shape, and a ghost-faced blue baboon appeared behind him in mid-air, and the remaining gangster gas in his left hand condensed into a shape like a ghost claw, and suddenly faced the sword light...
"Condensing the gang into form, the ghost-faced blue baboon?" Qin Zhao and others who had not yet retreated exclaimed.
It turned out that Peng Junchen's condensed form used the blood essence of the ghost-faced baboon.
"It's the ghost-faced Tathagata!" It was Mr. Tang Er who frowned.
It's exciting now, the few people I've worked with for so long are all masters of the magic sect... Those Shuzhou heroes who were about to step forward to do something on the periphery were stunned and looked at all this in disbelief.
Chu Lingxu immediately yelled: "Chu kills demons and demons, and anyone who dares to take a step forward will be regarded as a demonic evildoer!"
Hurrah—
Meng Yuanyun and Nie Xingxie stepped down, one separated the connection between the masters of the magic sect and the heroes of Shuzhou, and the other surrounded them to prevent the masters of the demon sect from escaping in the chaos.
A martial arts expert who was bought by the Demon Sect wanted to avoid the battle, but was pierced by the unfeeling Taoist sword, and at the same time shouted: "A grasshopper on a rope, which one wants to escape?"
ah!
When the unfeeling Taoist was dealing with the escaped man, Peng Junchen's giant palm was finally wrapped around his arm by Chu Lingxu's snake-like sword after fighting Chu Lingxu for several moves. The palm flew away from the body again...
Both of Peng Junchen's palms were severed, and he flew back with a groan, while the rest of the group stepped forward to rescue Peng Junchen.
Amidst Chu Ling's faint laughter, the "Moon Ruyu" in his hand skyrocketed again under its heyday. Amidst the screams and howls, several masters who were pressing on him all flew down one after another, either leaving their hands with weapons or flesh and blood Splash, no one was spared.
Under the soaring sword light, Taoist Rueqing rolled around like a lazy donkey, avoiding the fierce and fierce attack...
In an instant, Chu Lingxu followed the sword, flew up into the air, pursued Peng Junchen, and at the same time stepped on it, heading straight for the head of the Rueqing Taoist.
Except for these two ancestors of the Demon Sect, the rest of the masters are even more helpless. The mad energy forced them to stagger to this side, rolling on the ground like a gourd, not to mention a move to help , even Chu Lingxu didn't know who he was attacking now.
right now—
boom!
The ground on which the Rueqing Taoist was lying collapsed suddenly, and a huge black hole appeared directly. The Rueqing Taoist exclaimed and was directly submerged in the cave...
At the same moment, more than a dozen streaks of dark golden sword energy as thin as a finger and extremely fierce rushed up like a snake, and went straight to several large points on Chu Lingxu's body, blocking Chu Lingxu's pursuit of Peng Junchen .
For the first time since Chu Lingxu took part in the battle, he showed a dignified expression. He drew the long sword in his hand, gave up the attack on Peng Junchen, and turned downward, spreading a bright moonlight.
Under the moonlight, the entire ground, like the setting sun shining snow, instantly melted a large area, and the more than ten dark golden snake spirits were shattered in the confrontation with "Moon Ruyu", and the moonlight sprinkled into the cave...
At this time, a loud thunderous explosion exploded underground, and the entire Qingyang Pavilion trembled incessantly, as if it had encountered a strong earthquake, and the dust kept falling, and everyone was unable to stand steadily and staggered here and there. .
On the way Peng Junchen retreated violently, a figure suddenly sprang out from the ground behind him. Peng Junchen was swept away by the dark golden cloak, and then he broke through one side of the wall and flew outside into the night as bright as day. At the same time, a long laugh came. Said: "Hahaha, the Kunwu Sect [Taiyi Divine Art] really deserves its reputation, Chu Lingxu, we will see you later!"
Just in a breath, the person who came was like a wandering dragon, carrying Jueqing and Peng Junchen to more than ten feet away, the person let out a long howl, twisted, his body swam in a meandering way, and even the movement of falling He didn't show up, so he rushed out for more than twenty feet, and disappeared in an instant.
Chu Lingxu put his single sword into its sheath with a clang, walked slowly to the broken wall, and sent the voice far away, saying: "'Gou Chen Dijun', the victory is not yet decided, so you leave like this?"
Emperor Gouchen disappeared, but he still responded, "The decisive battle is coming, can the head of Chu not even wait for this time!?"
Chu Lingxu snorted coldly, picked up a piece of dark golden clothes rags from the ground, which fell from Emperor Gouchen's body, then turned and walked towards the door of Qingyang Pavilion.
Behind them are a group of terrified remnants and defeated generals, as well as many sluggish Shuzhou heroes who have lost their backbone.
"Sect Master Chu, stay for a while, the old man has something to say..."
Mr. Tang Er took two quick steps and reached out to greet Chu Lingxu who had already arrived at the door.
"If you have anything to do, you might as well ask the little disciple Qingxuan."
Chu Lingxu didn't even look back, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Nie Xingxie glanced at the Shu state heroes present, many of them were ashamed and did not dare to look at each other. Not long ago, these people were clamoring to beat and kill the Kunwu faction, and no one would believe that they were bewitched by the Demon Sect, but in an instant, the whereabouts of the Demon Sect masters were exposed, and these people were finally too ashamed Face up to the people of the Kunwu faction.