In the one-on-one situation, Zhang Xiong is worthy of the black-clothed man. Now that Lin Jiusheng joins the battle, four sharp sword auras are not enough to kill the black-clothed man.
However, he was divided into a lot of gods, dealing with Lin Jiusheng while dealing with Zhang Xiong, and now he was directly at a disadvantage.
Upon seeing this, the two of them attacked him more and more fiercely. Coupled with the fact that the Great Demon White Snake joined the battle, more than one hundred disciples of the Zhang family were cooperating with the Great Demon White Snake to abruptly reverse the situation.
The casualties of the Zhang family disciples have decreased a lot, but the injuries of more than two hundred men in black have gradually increased.
This made the man in black very anxious, and the other one who was also the Emperor Xiu was directly trapped in the sword formation, almost making him anxious to scold his mother.
"Facing us, dare to be distracted!" Zhang Xiong said, finding the right time, his whole body's aura soared, and a sword stabbed at the man in black.
Lin Jiusheng cooperated with Zhang Xiong's move, and four sharp sword auras followed.
The black-clothed man felt the sharp sword aura, his face was already panicked, he had to turn around, and first resisted the sharp sword aura that Zhang Xiong stabbed.
At this time, he has no time to deal with two of them. In contrast, he is willing to bear Lin Jiusheng's sword aura. After all, he is only a Yuanxiu realm monk. Although the sword aura is very sharp, it can hurt him an emperor. Circumstances fail.
But when the four sharp sword auras pierced over, the black-clothed man regretted a bit, and the sword aura erupted from these four sword auras turned out to be so strong.
At this time, it is too late to resist.
Repulsing Zhang Xiong’s sword moves, the four sharp sword auras directly blasted Zhang Xiong’s back. These four sword auras made him miserable, and he only felt severe pain in his back. These four swords The anger almost pierced a layer of his skin.
"Die me!" The black-clothed man couldn't calm down anymore, and turned to kill Lin Jiusheng.
The black-clothed man's attack methods turned a blind eye to Zhang Xiong, and he wanted to kill Lin Jiusheng. It seemed that these four sword auras made the black-clothed man angry.
Lin Jiusheng's expression was a little astonished, and the means of attack was really fierce, especially the aura in his whole body.
Lin Jiusheng's face became very serious, and he held the Sky Sword tightly in his hand, considering whether to use the Raising Sword in his heart.
Surgery.
The black-clothed man slapped Lin Jiusheng's chest with a slap. The slap came fiercely. He hadn't made any preparations yet, and the slap had already rushed.
Without time to dodge, Huang Xiujing's attack speed is too fast.
With helplessness, Lin Jiusheng was only able to draw four sword auras. The air pressure roots of the four swords could not stop the attack of the man in black, but the speed of the man in black became a little slower.
"Dead!" The palm wind moved closer and closer, Lin Jiusheng had nowhere to hide, only able to block his chest with the sky sword.
"boom"
A palm wind directly slapped the sky sword, and the sky sword was slapped into a bend. This slap slapped Lin Jiusheng's chest directly.
The Sky Sword couldn't resist the attack of this slap at all, and his body was beaten back several steps, his face turned pale for a while.
Lin Jiusheng flew upside down and quickly released his aura to stabilize himself completely.
I only felt a pain in my chest, and the blood in my body was disturbed by this slap.
The black-clothed man slapped the slap, and he also carried an aura, which followed the strong wind of the slap and entered his body.
"What a fierce hand!" Lin Jiusheng hurriedly used Yang Qi to run, and soon a strange phenomenon appeared in his body.
There is yang and aura, and the aura and yang are resisting, and all of a sudden he feels cold and hot.
The reason why Lin Jiusheng didn't die in this slap was thanks to the effect of the physical strengthening technique. If there was no physical strengthening technique, I am afraid that slap would have killed him.
The black-clothed man's complexion was a little distorted, he was able to slap Wang Xiu state to death, but now he was not in a Yuan Xiu state.
For a while, the man in black doubted himself whether his strength was in the realm of imperial cultivation.
When the black-clothed man attacked Lin Jiusheng, Zhang Xiong had already found the right time. A powerful spiritual energy covered the tip of the sword, and a thunder sword aura directly pierced him.
This sword aura instantly pierced the back of the black-clothed man. The black-clothed man quickly turned around and Zhang Xiong slapped him on the chest.
"Fifth brother!" Watching the black-clothed man being beaten out, the black-clothed man who was trapped in the sword formation directly exploded with the most powerful spiritual energy, and forcibly broke the sword formation out.
Lin Jiusheng
Stopping the spiritual energy in the body, using Yang Qi to collect nine sword weapons.
At this moment, he can no longer get yang qi, and yang qi is used to resist the spiritual qi in his chest.
The man in black flew over and quickly grabbed the injured imperial cultivation master. Seeing that the spiritual energy in his body began to dissipate, he knew that if he didn't save his life in time, the imperial cultivation master was about to die.
Looking at the other side of the battlefield, since the White Snake Great Demon joined the battlefield, the more than two hundred black-clothed disciples have been injured a lot, and the loss is not negligible.
This made the black man angry, and the situation today is not optimistic.
"Retreat!" The man in black yelled coldly, carrying the injured Emperor Xiujing master on his back, and quickly evacuated with someone.
More than two hundred black-clothed disciples were beaten, leaving only more than one hundred. These people had long wanted to fight against the terrifying strength of the Great White Snake Demon. Hearing this word, they didn't even want to leave directly.
Coming fast and going fast, the man in black disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only dozens of dead black disciples.
Zhang Xiong didn't catch up immediately, he still understood the reason why the poor and the other were not chasing after him, and the situation on his side was not optimistic.
"Master Lin, are you all right." Zhang Xiong hurriedly flew to Lin Jiusheng, nervously watching the aura on his chest.
At this time, Zhang Xiong's heart could no longer be described as shocked. A cultivator in the Yuan Xiu state was attacked by a monk in the Emperor Cultivation state, and he did not die. It seemed that it was only because of the residual spiritual energy.
"There is an aura in his chest that can't be dispelled!" Lin Jiusheng said, this aura made him very uncomfortable.
"Master Lin's realm is limited, and he cannot gush out spiritual energy. Naturally, he cannot disperse it. Master Lin, please sit down and I will disperse him for the master!" Zhang Xiong exhorted.
Lin Jiusheng nodded and sat down cross-legged.
Zhang Xiong raised his hand and placed it gently on Lin Jiusheng's back. Aura gushed out and directly entered Lin Jiusheng's body, completely dissipating the aura in his body within a moment.
Lin Jiusheng felt much more comfortable as soon as the aura dissipated, but his head was very painful, and it didn't hurt all of a sudden. The comfort was self-evident.
Bai Ling transformed into a peerless beauty in white. Faced with the siege of so many monks, the white clothes on her body did not get a drop of blood.
(End of this chapter)