With Elder Yan's order, the entire Kun-Lai Expedition took action.
The grievance between Ziyundao and Kun-Lai had already existed a hundred years ago. At that time, because of the presence of the Great Sage of the Demon Race, Kun-Lai's focus was on the Demon Sage. For these visits, he could only fight back against the lack of effort, not to mention How frustrating.
Coming here this time has the meaning of a demonstration, but the other party didn't do anything, and Kun-Lai was embarrassed to come to the door and slap his face.
But since this time the fight is on, it doesn't matter whether it's the cauldron of Lord An or Elder Ziyundao.
Just pump it!
Almost all the disciples returned to Feilai Peak in an instant. The great formation on the peak was activated at any time, and the invisible ripples unfolded immediately, automatically resisting attacks from outside the formation. Don't think that this is Kun-Lai disciples afraid of casualties, but for the sake of Feilai Peak and the people in the peak. Things don't get hurt.
There are purple Taoist monks flying out of the city opposite, and seven people form a formation automatically. The Taoist robes and spirit swords on their bodies are the magic tools that are connected with the large formation. During the action, the seven stars flicker, and when they make a move, The power is multiplied.
Some of these cultivators are Jindan and Nascent Soul. The number of them is nearly a thousand, which should be the limit here. They will not attack those Feilai Peaks that have opened the formation, but will do their best to encircle and suppress the Kunlai cultivators scattered outside the Feilai Peak.
I saw a group of Ziyun Human Formation surrounded a Kunlai cultivator of Nascent Soul stage, and seeing that the robe was a famous medical repair, the medical repair calmly threw a broken stone.
The small formation stone seemed to be stimulated by the real energy in the formation, and instantly released countless rays of light, absorbed the real energy in the formation, and then followed the rays of the seven stars, turned into countless fragments, and exploded into the body meridians of Taoist Ziyun in the formation, carrying The xenogeneic infuriating energy caused them to instantly reverse their meridians and almost fell from the sky.
"Retreat!" The leader Ziyundao Yuanying cultivator roared with rage, and the cultivators were fighting each other in the slightest. Now that their true qi is unstable, they will definitely not be able to fight against the person in front of them, even if the opponent has almost no strength to fight back.
"Don't run, don't run!" The calm-hearted medical repair exclaimed for a while, and at the same time, he threw ten missiles out with his ten fingers!
Their formation has not stopped yet, and the ten formation-breaking stones, which were optimized by Kunlai Tai Yifeng Senior Brother Yang for ten years, were quickly moved by the true essence of the formation, blasting out countless fragments, and they automatically followed the true essence of their formation. Searching for their pulse gate, this fragment of true qi is of the same origin and different species as them. Even if they immediately resisted it by means of their own means, they were also blasted into the pulse gate by a lot of fragments as fine as sand grains. Qi cultivator, and the other Jindan cultivators who were led by him fell from the air like pigeons shot by arrows.
The Yuanying cultivator immediately fled quickly, knowing that he could not catch up, the medical cultivator turned a blind eye, just took out the magic weapon, and trapped the six Ziyun Dao cultivators on the ground with a smile, ignoring their faces as if they were dead. , contentedly dragged into the Feilai Peak next to him.
Before the Yuan Ying cultivator took two steps, he saw a golden-clothed sword cultivator carrying a unconscious Ziyun cultivator who had already been beaten, smiling and blocking him.
Before the cultivator Nascent Soul could speak, he was inexplicably dizzy, fell from the sky, was caught by a large net, and fell into the hands of a cultivator with a black robe printed with a jellyfish pattern.
"Dufeng's trash put people down! That's mine." Jianfeng cultivator was furious, he stretched out his sword and pointed directly at the opponent's nose.
"This will be divided into half for you later, there are still others over there, you are fast, do me a favor." The monk in the black background and white tao robe ran away with a finger and told him to hurry up. At this moment, the monk Jianfeng suddenly Swinging his sword, Poison Xiu was stunned for a moment, thinking that a prisoner is not enough, right? But did not escape.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, but it was Jian Xiu who blocked the flying Zijin Shuo magic weapon for Poison Xiu with his sword. Seeing that the sneak attacked Ziyun cultivator couldn't save anyone, he turned and turned into a sword light and fell into the city.
Jian Xiu immediately chased after him.
In the middle, the Kun-Lai cultivator was injured and fell into the Feilai Peak, and a medical practitioner stepped forward to collect them. They have been on standby for a long time, but the young girl listened to the injured people crying "Don't send me to the green witch's place". It's just unpleasant.
In less than an hour, the fighting subsided.
Although Feng Qingxiu was in the Feilai Peak, his invisible sword energy was terrifying and sharp, and he even severely injured a cultivator in the transformation stage of Ziyun Dao.
As for what Qingnv would do when she bought it, Feng Qingxiu didn't dare to go into it. Anyway, Qingnv's subordinates had never given a life or a demon, so he could only comfort himself like this.
The battle between Heavenly An Peak Master and Ziyun Dao Great Elder Yan Hui is still going on, and Ziyun Dao City's defense formation has also been opened. Several Kun-Lai disciples are still in the city, thinking they were arrested or hiding. He got up, but there is no way to do this kind of battle with a little damage.
"Why don't you help An Peak Master?" Feng Qingxiu looked at the sky a little worriedly.
On one side, You Jia stretched out eight tentacles, while searching the dozens of prisoners beside her, she replied casually: "When An Feng master fights and doesn't recognize anyone, whoever will fight, Elder Bai and Elder Yan went to help her back then. They were all beaten up, and Elder Yan was also hit with a black eye, and later it was stipulated that Peak Master An could only fight by herself."
"Don't worry, she likes this kind of life-and-death battle," beside a huge white octopus squid - at least ten times bigger than Yujia, with dark eyes, she swept away Yujia and his dozen or so captives , the struggling Youjia held eight swords but could only shave off a few suckers on his strong tentacles, which was completely useless, the big squid continued to say in a low and magnetic voice, "The kind of sword that sips blood and swims in The feeling between life and death is what she likes the most and enjoys the most."
But his son was clearly not interested in his voice!
"You Bazu, you are not a squid, let me go, I caught these things!" You Jia slashed angrily.
"Just a few of Jianfeng's disciples said that you are using your hands to grab more people, which is wrong," Octopus gently admonished him, lifted him up and took him away, and said goodbye to Feng Qingxiu, "I'll go first. Now, when we finish dividing things, let the young girl come and buy someone, the original price will remain the same."
Feng Qingxiu didn't know what to say for a while.
"It's okay," Mrs. Guan comforted him gently, "Medical cultivation is no better than dan cultivation and poison cultivation. If new disciples want to advance, they must practice their hands, either with other schools or with our Kunlai people."
Feng Qingxiu couldn't help laughing: "I have no objection, I'm just glad that there are always a lot of hands on the expedition."
They chatted for a few words, and then looked at the monk in the sky. There was a monk in the opposite city who supported the big formation, and the monk who fought with An Xian was gradually falling behind.
Feng Qingxiu found that while watching, her eyesight gradually became clearer. Originally, she could not see the details of the battle, but now, she can fully see the details, and she can even see that the opponent is completely unsuitable for the rhythm of An Fengzhu. .
An Fengzhu's kind of fighting madman, with one sword and one style, is full of confidence. He dares to exchange injury for injury and life for life. Even if his whole body is covered in blood, his expression is proud and wanton. Each style was fiercer than the next, and even Feng Qingxiu felt that her slender body was not human flesh and blood, but contained an ancient giant beast.
And that elder Ziyundao’s swordsmanship changes in a swift manner, which is infinitely mysterious, but no matter how infinitely he changes, An Fengzhu can always find his unchanged point from the infinite changes, forcing him to compete with mana, the elder holds the sword Both his hands and An Fengzhu's hands were drenched in blood.
With the same injury, Master An's sword became tighter and tighter, but the elder became unstable.
Finally, An Xian let out a long laugh, the sword was majestic, like a Tianhe, and a huge star appeared behind her, seeing the flaw in the opponent's long battle, and suddenly slammed down.
Not to be outdone, the other party took the sword with all his strength and turned into the true form of Swift, as if vowing to cross this endless river and sea, wind and rain, thunder and lightning.
In the sky, the stars and the giant swallow collided suddenly.
After a moment of stalemate, the stars fell, blasting Juyan and the elder into the ground at the same time.
awesome!
Feng Qingxiu squeezed the paper figurine hard and cheered loudly with all the disciples!