"Whew..."
The sword light filled the sky, and the two old deacons sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time, barely able to withstand the sword light. Then it swooped down from under the clouds, and through the layers of clouds, you could see countless sword lights flashing from time to time, and you didn't know how many Jiuyou assassins were taking action. But these two old deacons clearly had no intention of fighting them head-on. They just used their magic weapons to protect themselves, and then used themselves to protect Fang Yuan. They fluttered and fell straight to the ground, and then used their magic weapons to protect Fang Yuan. Swinging, rushing forward...
"Crash..."
Behind them, there was obviously sword light floating, like a tide, and countless assassins in green clothes could be vaguely seen, their figures flickering and looming, chasing after them hurriedly, they looked like ghosts. generally!
And in mid-air, there was a green flag fluttering, as if an eye was staring at them.
The two old deacons who were protecting Fang Yuan had no intention of taking action and just fled forward in a hurry. But behind them, there was a sudden flash of fire, and a fire dragon descended from the sky. It was the old deacon who stayed to block the pursuers. He had broken free from the entanglement behind him, and a fire dragon flew away, dyeing half of the sky. Blood red, swaying with countless sword lights...
The Jiuyou Assassin practices the Jiuyou Secret Technique. It is a secret method that is not for the sake of future or practice, but only for the purpose of improving strength by all means. Under this secret method, even assassins in the realm of Qi training can do it. If a foundation-building monk can be formed into a sword formation, he will be invincible. But now, the four of them have obviously been targeted by the Jiuyou assassin for a long time, and the opponent has set up a dragnet!
So the three deacons made the correct judgment instantly!
He did not fight hard, but tried every means to ensure that Fang Yuan could get out of trouble...
At this time, the two deacons led Fang Yuan and rushed forward with all their strength. Under the restraint of these two deacons, he could only rush forward like a cloud and a mist, unable to do anything at all. At this time, they only saw one scene. The old deacon tried his best to activate his cultivation. The fire dragon shot up into the sky, then pitched into the void and enveloped an area...
This is a manifestation of pushing the magic to the extreme!
But what frightens Fang Yuan is that if a cultivator casts such a spell in front of so many assassins practicing martial arts, there will only be one result... lack of stamina, revealing flaws, and then being approached by the assassins. Body, then...
"how so… "
He was holding back a fire in his heart: "That's a foundation-building monk..."
The two deacons beside them said nothing, and didn't even look back. They just took Fang Yuan and rushed forward quickly. It wasn't until the sword light behind them was getting farther and farther that an old man appeared. The deacon whispered: "Since the three of us came out to protect you, we have only one purpose, which is to let you leave the country of Yue safely and escape pursuit. Nothing else!"
Fang Yuan heard what they were saying, but he didn't know how to answer, and felt very depressed.
The three people flew forward, no longer knowing how far they had left behind the Jiuyou Assassins, but they never flew into the sky again. It was not until they passed a huge town that the three old deacons stopped for a moment, took out a talisman, and The Qi of the three of them was integrated into the talisman, and then spread into the town. It was even stored in a few birds, and then escaped through the town's river.
Coming out from the foot of a big mountain, another flying sword was launched, and then the three of them continued to rush forward.
But after flying not far, they stopped again, their eyes were dim and seemed a little heavy...
In the mid-air ahead, another green flag appeared, floating and strange.
Apparently, even though they tried so many ways to hide themselves, they were still tracked down by Jiuyou's assassins...
"No one can escape under the banner of Nine Nether Blue Banners..."
On the green banner, there came that sinister voice, like the noise made by the sharpening of weapons, strange and floating: "Leave that young man behind, you can leave alive, Jiuyou Assassin, no Useless swords, don't kill priceless people..."
"The Nine Nether Assassins are indeed worthy of their reputation..."
An old deacon said in a low voice: "But you really don't want to give me a way out?"
The voice was extremely cold: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask an assassin for a way out?"
"You are assassins and we are dead soldiers. Since we can't reach an agreement and we can't escape, we can only fight to the death to fight for the way out..."
The old deacon spoke in a low voice, then with a sharp look, he waved his two big sleeves. Suddenly, a strong wind blew between the sky and the earth. The violent wind blew from the sky, even the clouds in the sky were torn clean, and then it was visible to the naked eye. In the strong wind, there was an indescribable wind blade, which swept over with a roar. In the empty void, blood splattered, and a muffled groan sounded...
"With the strength of these three deacons, there is no chance of winning in a head-on fight. Why did they just..."
Even Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw this scene.
But before the thought crossed his mind, he already knew the reason.
"Sword Rain!"
"Youyun!"
"Escape!"
The unknown voice sounded coldly and said three weird names, seemingly not afraid of being heard by Fang Yuan and others.
But as these three names sounded, strange changes began to occur in the world!
"Crash..."
The sword light that came from nowhere was so pervasive that it rushed towards the old deacon and Fang Yuan and others like a violent storm. The sword light was so dense that Fang Yuan could be sure that if they hadn't If they block the sword light, then when the sword light comes, I'm afraid they will not only be killed, but also cut into minced meat in an instant...
"Is this the Nine Nether Secret Technique?"
He thought of a possibility in his mind, and his mind rose to the extreme.
Jiuyou Palace has been standing there for many years without falling down. It uses people to practice swords, demons to practice swords, and demons to practice swords. It relies on Jiuyou's secret method!
According to legend, the assassins of Jiuyou Palace will practice the Nine Secret Techniques.
With these nine secret techniques, it was easy for them to assassinate people beyond the ranks!
"Bang..."
Immediately after the sword light, there was a dark cloud. I don’t know where this dark cloud appeared from, but as soon as it appeared, it had enveloped the entire void. The dark cloud was dark purple and seemed to be all-pervasive. Even the old man The strong wind stirred up by the deacon was unable to directly tear the dark clouds apart. The old deacon beside Fang Yuan changed his expression in an instant and started to roar.
"Seal the six orifices!"
Fang Yuan hurriedly used the method, knowing that this should be the second type of the Nine Nether Secret Techniques, Youyun!
It looks like a poisonous cloud, but it's actually a poisonous insect!
Those are densely packed poisonous insects, looking for gaps to get in and attack people's orifices. They are the most vicious!
As for the third category they mentioned, Fang Yuan had already noticed it.
Escape!
The so-called escape from the sky means seeing the flags but not the people.
As long as that green flag existed in mid-air, it would be impossible for them to see the shadow of the Jiuyou Assassin.
Facing this extremely vicious secret method, Fang Yuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.
He thought that he was very powerful and the skills he had worked hard to cultivate were all real. But now he suddenly thought that if these two old deacons were not around and he was allowed to face the Jiuyou assassin directly, he would What are the chances of winning
Maybe he was already dead before he could use his skills
However, the two deacons were not optimistic either. The deacon who protected Fang Yuan was fine, but the old deacon who took action to pull out the opponent's green banner was now trapped by the clouds, wrapped in the sword light, and his magic skills were crazy. After using it, he could barely save his life, but in this situation, he couldn't hold on much at all. Once his magic power becomes unsustainable, he will die...
"Are you going to run away again?"
Fang Yuan turned his head and glanced at the deacon beside him, holding the Demon Seal Sword tightly and clenching his teeth.
"There's no point in escaping..."
The old deacon beside him seemed to understand what Fang Yuan was thinking, and said calmly: "The only way is to kill him!"
Fang Yuan nodded. He agreed with this attitude, but he didn't know... how to kill him
"In the world of spiritual practice, there is a method recognized as the most effective in dealing with assassins..."
The old deacon spoke expressionlessly, and then suddenly, his two long sleeves were rolled out. Dozens of flying swords suddenly flew out of the sleeves, and they swung and the void shattered. The deacon who was trapped in the middle breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed the big sleeve that the deacon threw over and was pulled back by him, gasping for breath.
"Do you want to use that method?"
He took a deep breath and asked this as his first sentence.
The deacon beside Fang Yuan said: "The sect master said that the three of us only need to escort him out, and there is no need to consider anything else!"
“咻咻咻…”
When they spoke this extremely simple conversation, the sky was filled with emptiness, and the Nine Nether Assassins were coming to cover them up again.
In mid-air, the green flag was floating in front of them.
What comes with the green flag is an invisible pressure!
It's like a sword on a person's neck. The cold light on the sword pierces people's pores, heart and lungs.
"The Nine Nether Secret Techniques are really hard to guard against and are especially terrifying..."
The old deacon sighed in a low voice, then raised his head and looked at the green flag coldly. His face was still expressionless, but in his voice, Fang Yuan could also hear the faint annoyance and anger, and he also There was a hint of certainty: "But you forgot something!"
When he yelled this sentence, he suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a clear light flew out from the sleeves.
boom!
This clear light flew directly into the clouds, turning into clear shadows, flying in the air, and actually vaguely turned into the shape of a talisman. It hung in the air for a long time, and little spiritual lights radiated out, as if It’s a flag…
"This is my Qingyang Sect's territory!"
It was only then that the old deacon’s loud shout rang out: “No matter who you are, you can’t be so presumptuous!”
(End of chapter)