Chu Nanhuai was secretly amazed when he saw that his fist couldn't break the bloody shield no matter what. Seeing Dabu Zhuoga approaching Kongtong Mountain, Chu Nanhuai knew that he was running out of time. If the opponent is allowed to cross the Kongtong Mountain, they will go deep into the heart of Hexi, and at that time there must be masters from the Temple of the Moon God Sect.
"If you turn around and fight with me, with this big shield, the old man may not be able to defeat you. But since you want to escape, the old man will not be polite."
Thinking of this, Chu Nanhuai made a gesture of slowly drawing his sword.
His movements were very slow, almost drawing the sword inch by inch.
However, he did not have a sword at his waist.
As a high-ranking servant of the Moon God Sect, Dabu Zhuoga has the skills bestowed by the gods, but he uses the power of the gods for his own use. As the head of the generation of Bailudong, how can Chu Nanhuai not have Daoist thaumaturgy
He flew unhurriedly, but his eyes no longer stared at Dabu Zhuoga, but raised his head to the sky, and slowly chanted: "Heaven and Earth Taoism, borrow the old man's sword!"
Following this long chants, a bright light overflowed from his waist, and an inch of almost transparent sword body seemed to appear from another dimension. There is no wind in the sky and the ground is self-sounding, and wisps of white light swirl down like snakes and dragons in the sky, and with the black light circling up from the earth pouring into the bright light, it gradually becomes a picture of yin and yang fish.
Chu Nanhuai, with fluttering clothes, in front of such a bright light, his facial features were so bright that they were invisible.
The long sword was drawn inch by inch, and soon it was two feet long.
Dabuzhuoga turned his head to see this strange scene, his mouth opened wide in surprise. Turning around and seeing several monks flying out from Kongtong Mountain, they immediately shouted frantically to save me as if they were being pardoned, and the flying speed was even faster.
Dabu Zhuoga was only 500 zhang away from his companion, and he was about to fall into his companion's embrace, when suddenly his body stopped, and he froze in mid-air, unable to move forward or backward, his face was terrified, his facial features were distorted, as if he had seen a great horror.
When he saw his flying companion, he also looked at him with the same expression.
He lowered his head slowly, only to see a ray of bright light appear strangely from his waist and abdomen, and soon spread upwards into a beam. As the light expanded to his chest, the bright light has become one, shooting out from the front and back of his body, as if there is a light source in his body that is about to burst out.
Looking back stiffly and with difficulty, he saw that Chu Nanhuai had stopped chasing him, but was standing in mid-air, still gesturing to draw his sword. He looked at it, and saw that with the tip of the sword finally exposed, the opponent's movement of drawing the sword was completed, and a complete spirit sword was held in his hand.
But in the blink of an eye, the long sword that was completely drawn out disappeared without a trace. The vision in front of Chu Nanhuai disappeared, as if he had never cast spells.
"Failed?" Dabu Zhuoga had such a thought in his mind.
In the next moment, his vision was flooded by bright light, and his consciousness fell into a sea of pure white.
And the light sheet on his body had already spread from his chest to his forehead, flickered for a moment, and then disappeared.
Instead, there was a slowly consolidating and expanding blood line.
The few god-servant masters who flew over were all shocked when they saw this. They had never seen or heard of such a method. Originally thought that Chu Nanhuai had to slash after drawing the sword in order to injure Dabu Zhuoga, but he didn't expect that the other party did not slash with the sword, but just drew the sword.
Just by drawing the sword, a bright light was drawn from Dabu Zhuoga's body.
Of course these masters of the God Servant Realm knew that as the brilliance was released from Dabu Zhuoga's body, his vitality was also sucked away!
Chu Nanhuai shook his head and sighed, his expression was bleak, and there was regret in his eyes: "After all, the land of Hexi is without the blessing of immortal power, and this sword has not been fully completed, it's a pity..."
His face was pale, and his breath dropped a lot. This sword consumed too much of his spiritual energy, and he was no longer able to pass through several high-level monks in the Servant of the Gods, and gave Dabu Zhuoga who was seriously injured and dying, completely destroying the opponent's vitality.
But at this time, among the several Luna Sect masters who flew over, except for one to support the unconscious Dabu Zhuoga, the other four or five people had already rushed towards Chu Nanhuai, with spears, scimitars, Longbows, swords, etc.
Chu Nanhuai was fearless, flicked his majestic long sleeves, and suddenly hummed coldly, the aura of falling suddenly climbed to the extreme.
Staring at the flying god servants, he stretched his hands to his waist, made a posture of drawing his sword, and once again sang in all directions: "Heaven, earth, and Taoism, let me borrow another sword!"
Several servants of the gods were stunned when they heard the words, and stopped walking at the same time, their eyes implied fear, and their expressions were full of vigilance. A Servant of God let out a loud roar, extinguished the long sword in his hand, and turned into a large shield to block in front of everyone!
Just now, Chu Nanhuai had the power of a sword, but they saw it in their eyes and were shocked in their hearts. That weird and coquettish method, killing people as soon as they say they kill them, is impossible to guard against, so they have to deal with it carefully, no one wants to be the second Dabzhuoga!
In terms of cultivation and strength, except for the master who was still on the mountain, they were no stronger than Dabu Zhuoga.
Seeing the familiar bright light appearing in front of Chu Nanhuai again, everyone's scalps became numb and their breathing became short of breath.
They were so terrified that they didn't realize in time that the more the light in front of Chu Nanhuai expanded, the farther his body was from them, and he retreated hundreds of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, and soon he was only the size of an ant!
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and didn't understand the situation for a while. Could it be that Chu Nanhuai sent out such a strange blow, and his body needs to retreat to lengthen the distance? It didn't seem like that just now...
However, Chu Nanhuai's voice sounded again, still full of arrogance, "Heaven and Earth Taoism, let me borrow another sword from this old man!"
It's just that the sound is far away, getting farther and farther, so that it can't be heard, "Borrow me a sword... a sword... a sword..."
In the end, they could hardly see Chu Nanhuai.
"Trash! What are you doing in a daze, he has already run away!" The guru's angry growl rang in everyone's ears.
Only then did the crowd react, and the master had rushed out past them, and his face was flushed with shame.
He was actually cheated, the hateful Tang people, so cunning...
Turning his head, he saw that the opponent had already started chasing him. Chu Nanhuai, who had already returned to the sky above the river in front of Minzhou City, shouted eagerly to Su Emei and others who were still fighting with the monks of the Luna Sect: "Disciples and grandchildren, you still want to spank me!" Run!"
These words not only stunned Su Emei, Wei Xiaozhuang and others, but even the monks of the Moon God Sect were stunned for a moment. Wei Xiaozhuang was the first to react, and with a strange cry, he dragged Liu Xiaohei into the opponent in front of him and ran away. Su Emei quickly recovered, and Li Wenwen, who looked confused, also started to run.
"Catch them!" the master yelled from afar.
The monks of the Luna Sect broke out into a commotion, and hurriedly chased after Su Emei and the others who had already run a short distance away.
Gathering together with Chu Nanhuai, everyone ran wildly, jumping and flying quickly on the top of the forest and hills, taking advantage of the mountains to hide their bodies.
Liu Xiaohei asked Chu Nanhuai strangely: "Old man, you can't do it. You can't even beat a city lord, and you still make us run away? Since we entered Hexi, this is the first time we were killed and ran wildly. Didn't you tell me the day before yesterday?" We are going to kill through Hexi..."
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Chu Nanhuai said angrily: "Shut up! You know what a fart! Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Who hasn't been chased and killed, even that kid Li Ye hasn't run away..."
"Ah... let me go, I want to fight, I'm going to hack them to death..." Li Wenwen was dragged backwards, still waving the machete in his hand and shouting.
Suddenly, she paused, looking at the mountain pass she had just crossed, her eyes showed doubts, "Why are there fewer and fewer people chasing us?"
"You're still not kidding..." Wei Xiaozhuang grabbed Liu Xiaohei's head and didn't turn back, "the other party has so many god servants, and now there are only half of them left. With reinforcements, we don't necessarily have to turn back." Can beat... ”
"Stop, stop! There is no one, no one is chasing us!" Li Wenwen yelled, trying to break free from Su Emei's claws.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and sure enough, no one flew out of the mountains behind them.
"What's going on?" Wei Xiaozhuang disturbed his head, and asked Chu Nanhuai with a confused face: "Master, we haven't run far yet, right? The other party will stop chasing now. Isn't this perseverance too weak?"
"What do you know! Soldiers never tire of deceit, who knows that the opponent's strategy is not to confuse the enemy..." Chu Nanhuai snorted coldly pretending to be profound, expressing his contempt for Wei Xiaozhuang's innocence.
Having said that, everyone still climbed up quickly, crossed the mountains high, and looked in the direction of Minzhou City.
After seeing the situation not far away, everyone looked strange. After a while, Wei Xiaozhuang smiled strangely and said to Chu Nanhuai: "Master, you are completely wrong! Let me just say, with the opponent's staff, there is no need to use the strategy of confusion."
Chu Nanhuai blushed, still putting on the airs of a master: "What do you know! This is an accident."
Li Wenwen yelled loudly, held the machete high and started to rush forward, looking very excited. This time no one stopped.
A few hills away, the monks of the Luna Sect who were chasing them were being intercepted and killed on the way, and the masters of the real world on both sides were fighting fiercely on the hills.
There were forty or fifty real people who intercepted and killed them, more than twice as many as them, and the battle quickly turned into a one-sided massacre. The servants of the gods were chased all over the mountains and fields, and the scene was very funny.
As for the master who was wielding a staff, the situation was not much better. A heroic master with a red spear was chasing him and stabbing him indiscriminately. Every time this person shoots, there is a long rainbow, it seems that he wants to pierce a hundred transparent holes in his body.
Several divine servants guarding the master tried desperately to block the master holding the Chixia spear, but they were doomed to be futile. Most of them couldn't support even one round, and they were picked up from the air by the spears.
Soon, the sky was full of rays of light, and the fire clouds looked beautiful. As for the servants of the Luna Sect who were touched by the rays of light and fire clouds, they all wailed and jumped up and down as if they were on fire, but they couldn't extinguish the flames, so they could only be killed by monks in the realm of real people.
Liu Xiaohei looked fascinated: "This is a master! A long spear went straight into the central army, and taking the general's head was like picking a bag! I used to think it was nonsense, but now I really believe it. That long spear is absolutely It’s not an ordinary thing, it’s flying around, it’s not the sun, it’s the fire cloud, after thousands of shots, where is there any shelter for the enemy?”
Chu Nanhuai's expression was unspeakable, he rubbed his chin and thought: "That guy Li Maozhen really took refuge in that kid Li Ye? It doesn't make sense! The majestic King Qi actually does such errands..."