Although the Kunlun disciples were superb in Taoism and their number was several times greater than that of the ghosts, they were still beaten to a miserable state. WwW,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,coM
Ghosts are naturally powerful ghosts. They do not know fear at all when protected by ghost magic. Instead, they seem to be eager to be killed by the enemy. Once they identify the enemy in front of them, they will not stop fighting. Some timid Kunlun Taoists have begun to be chased by ghosts. Gotta run around.
Wen Leyang could do the same as everyone else. When he saw a ghost coming towards him, he could run away. When he couldn't avoid it, he would use his fists and kicks to fight off the opponent. He didn't dare to use the poisonous undertide or Lei Xin Sha. These big killers reflected It's no joke to have it happen to yourself.
He fought off three or four ghosts, but he also had countless wrong punches. When Liu Zheng had something to do, he did not discuss it with his group of brothers, but jumped to Wen Leyang: "Fighting like this is not the answer, what should I do! "
Wen Leyang was sore all over from being beaten by him. He glanced at Liu Zheng angrily and was about to speak when he suddenly became very energetic: "Don't you know how to fix the body?" A Kunlun Dao can fix a ghost and make him more than three hundred rich. people.
Liu Zheng was still stunned for a moment despite his busy schedule: "That's Journey to the West you're talking about!"
Needless to say, a large part of Wen Leyang's understanding of the magical powers of cultivation came from Journey to the West. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Then I can only hope that your master will take down Hanbao as soon as possible..."
Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly a dull and loud sound from the mid-air. Wen Leyang and the young leader Liu Zheng raised their heads in fear. The sword ball that tightly trapped Han Bao in the mid-air was rapidly expanding. The two giant blood-colored talismans tied to the sword ball, one horizontally and one vertically, were trembling violently, with huge cracks growing out. It can't last much longer.
Master Tianshu seemed drunk, his face was as red as if he was about to bleed, and he shouted hoarsely: "Nine Palaces and Seventy-two Swords. Fight against evil."
Yu Xie'er was Kunlun's Taoist formation. Tianshu himself could no longer suppress the fifth brother Hanbao, so he called on his disciples to form an formation to help.
The Seventy-Two Sword Masters are now being chased by ghosts and have lost all their shoes. Hearing the call from the Book of Heaven, his answers are so scattered that it makes people feel discouraged. Liu Zheng loudly shouted to other disciples to protect the Seventy-Two Sword Masters. Only then did Master Tianshu realize that the ghosts on the ground were wreaking havoc, and the Kunlun Dao formation had long been dispersed. He yelled at Liu Zheng: "Idiot. Just hold them down!"
Liu Zheng suddenly realized this. He hurriedly issued the order: "Law order. Three people form a formation. Hold down these ghosts!" After speaking, he paused. Then he said worriedly: "Just hold it down. Don't let them move!"
The great thing about ghosts is that others can't beat them. How it was hurt. Anyone who hurts them will have the same damage reflected by ghost magic. And once the ghost body is broken. The soul can continue to hurt people. But it should be OK if you hold it down.
Wen Leyang couldn't laugh or cry. I am a bunch of people who are obsessed with the authorities. I didn't even think of such a simple method. The first figure swayed. He grabbed a ghost that was rushing past him. The power of life and death poison was used to hold it down. At the same time, a similar force also pressed on him. He lay on the ground with the ghost.
The Kunlun disciples also looked enlightened. Under the command of the leader, every three people formed an formation. You don’t need flying swords and don’t use magical powers. It's all brute force. Immediately jumped into a ball with the ghost...
Kunlun Tao is one of the five sects of righteousness in the world. Behind him is the immortal sword that protects the world and protects the world.
The ghost is a powerful ghost that is rare to see in the world.
Now there is a scuffle in the Chenghuang Temple, like a kindergarten defense battle.
An expert is an expert, and the methods he talks about are very effective.
The seventy-two sword masters from the nine palaces in the Three Mountains of Kunlun finally had their hands free. They all let out a sigh of relief and jumped up to the eaves, and surrounded the increasingly restless sword ball in an orderly manner.
From a bird's eye view from the sky, seventy-two Kunlun masters on the ground formed a Bagua formation, firmly surrounding the huge sword ball in the center.
Liu Zheng directed the three disciples to hold down the ghost under Wen Leyang, and Wen Leyang got up. The two young men stood side by side, squinting at the fight in front of them.
As soon as the formation was arranged, a sword master slowly opened his mouth and chanted the formation formula. His voice was as round and calm as flowing mercury: "Liu Jia Jiu Chapter, the sky is round and the earth is round!"
The magic formula rolled and swayed, and when it was about to breathe out, the second sword master immediately spoke and answered: "Four o'clock and five elements, green, red, white and yellow!"
The voice of the third sword master is like Jiao Lei, and his voice is like a sword: "Taiyi is the teacher, the sun and the moon are the light!"
The fourth Sword Master's indifferent expression suddenly became exaggerated, like a brown bear that suddenly found a salmon, jumped up suddenly, opened its arms wide, and shouted in surprise: "Ouch..."
Immediately, the seventy-two sword sects shouted in unison: "Yu Xie'er!"
Wen Leyang felt shocked and funny at the same time. He turned his head and glanced at the young master Liu Zheng beside him: "Why does your formation sound like a two-person turn?"
Liu Zheng smiled sarcastically: "I find it strange too, maybe I haven't learned anything yet."
Although the formation formula sounded nondescript and made people have goosebumps, but as the drink fell, the long swords carried behind each sword master were unsheathed in the wind, trembling rapidly, and the surrounding air gradually slowed down with the roar of the swords. Then it began to fluctuate, first as ripples layer by layer, and then as air waves visible to the naked eye. The transparent sunlight was shivered by the air and peeled off into seven colors. For a time, the seven-color brilliance overflowed, gradually converging into a thick macro light, in the Bagua The formation circulates in layers, and waves like gentle tides slowly penetrate into the sword ball.
The originally restless sword ball quickly calmed down, but just when Liu Zheng was still breathing out the air, the sword ball suddenly began to tremble violently again, and the sound of metal collisions became more violent, and a series of loud noises were heard. It's like hundreds of blacksmith shops opening in front of everyone's ears at the same time!
The ghost on the ground who was held down by the Kunlun disciples also began to struggle more violently.
The fifth brother Hanbao was in the center of the Ten Thousand Swords, his body spinning rapidly like a top, and layers of divine swords were smashed to pieces by his steel and iron bones. But still unable to break out of the cocoon, Master Tianshu used the Earth Sword Cage Lock and the Yu Xie'er of the Seventy-Two Sword Masters. They are all the top Taoist magic formations in the world, and their power can reach the heavens!
Wen Leyang couldn't understand the meaning of the formation, but he could really feel the huge force of the two forces killing each other. He asked Liu Zheng in a low voice: "What is the origin of this zombie evil spirit?" Master Tianshu is a master of hiding in the world to protect the sky, but when dealing with the zombie evil spirit, seventy-two sword masters must form a formation to help him gain the upper hand. The strength of this zombie is really amazing.
Now the battle between Zisha and Kunlun Tao has reached a critical moment. Liu Zheng is using Taoist powers all over his body, but he has no way to intervene. The look on his face was anxious and concerned, and he didn't even hear what he said. Wen Leyang was about to ask again. A faint voice. With a bit of fear and a bit of apprehension, she whispered in his ear: "I'm surprised too. He's really tight." The voice was familiar, and the breath was like orchid. The blowing made his earlobes itch.
Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness has been spreading all around, and someone unexpectedly came to him quietly. Not only was he unaware, but the young master Liu Zheng's Taoist spiritual awareness was also unaware of anyone. The two brothers were like quails stepped on by an elephant, each making a strange somersault and turning over.
The young master Liu Zhengren was in mid-air, swinging his flying sword to protect himself. Just when he was about to land, suddenly a fragrant wind blew in front of him. His protective flying sword had been taken away. Wen Leyang was also in mid-air, his body fierce. Di Yidou changed direction strangely and stood in front of Liu Zheng, shouting: "Stop the awl!"
The person who suddenly appeared was the demon-suppressing Tian Zhui and the ever-poor girl Zhui Zi who were resurrected in the golden nest by the strange man Luo Luo Ying Tuo Xie.
Zhuizi had already stretched out his hand, wanting to kill Liu Zheng, but after hearing Wen Leyang's words, he quickly backed away. Like a little girl who had done something wrong, he looked at Wen Leyang timidly and defended himself in a low voice: "It was him... first Showing the flying sword, I thought he was going to kill me." After saying that, he quickly let go of the flying sword that was struggling in his hand and whispered to Liu Zheng in a very aggrieved voice: "I'm sorry..."
Wen Leyang asked Zhuizi before she finished speaking, "Why are you here?"
Aizi's face was full of surprise, as if she was flattered that Wen Leyang was willing to talk to her: "I was afraid that the people named Leyang would try to harm me again. After I came out of the gold-selling den, I wanted to talk to them to clarify the matter..."
Wen Leyang shook his head and said in a cold tone: "You want to get rid of the weeds, right?"
Zhuizi was startled, and his eye circles suddenly turned red: "How could you miss me so much!"
Liu Zheng swallowed hard and couldn't help but said to Wen Leyang: "Yes, how could you think so..."
Wen Leyang glared at Liu Zheng, but Zhuizi nodded vigorously at Liu Zheng, smiled gratefully, held Wen Leyang hard with his cold hands and continued: "After arriving in this big city, I can't find Leyang Wen. , I just felt someone from Black and White Island appeared, so I came over."
Awl paused for a moment after speaking, and a mischievous look appeared on his face: "I was here when the Book of Heaven was revealed, hee hee, but none of you know that."
As soon as she finished speaking, a hoarse exclamation came from the sky, and then the figure in front of her eyes flashed, and Tianshu Zhenren, who was presiding over the sword formation in mid-air, had jumped in front of the awl.
Tianshu was originally the swordsman of Black and White Island. Two thousand years ago, he and his fellow sect chased Qianli because of the broken awl, which finally led to Tuo Xie and a shocking battle. As soon as the awl appeared, Tianshu relied on the aura of her true water body. Recognizing her, he forgot everything for a moment, even the sword cage locking formation.
The sword array in mid-air became even more violent, but Master Tianshu ignored it and looked straight at Awl: "You... you are still alive!" In just a few words, the tone changed from doubtful to almost hysterical. ecstasy!
Zhuizi let go of Wen Leyang and walked a few steps gently, his soft eyes looking at the Book of Heaven.
Tianshu's face was filled with almost crazy joy, his lips were trembling, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down but he couldn't say a word.
Zhui Zi frowned, and a layer of doubt appeared on his face: "Why are you here alone, where are Tian Ge and Tian Hua?"
Tianshu's voice was mechanical and slow, as if he had not thought through it at all and was answering completely by instinct: "Tiange's spirit energy was scattered after chasing the cat demon. He has not yet recovered. He is still on Black and White Island. Tianhua was there more than ten days ago. He was also seriously injured by Drought Demon."
Awl's eyes were always full of pitiful pity. At this moment, there was a flash of fierce murderous intent, and he raised his hand and pointed at the splitting sword ball in the air: "I fell into a deep sleep two thousand years ago. I don't know what happened, but I just heard you say that this drought demon is an accomplice of Prime Minister Liu. Has Prime Minister Liu escaped?"
Tianshu nodded and shook his head: "This Hanbao has been helping Liu Xiang collect demon essence for two thousand years..."
The young master Liu Zheng saw that the sword ball locking Han Ba was about to break, but his master was only chatting with old acquaintances. He couldn't help it anymore and reminded in a low voice: "Master, Han Ba is about to break the formation and attack." out!"
The Book of Heaven is now distracted, but after all, he is a hidden swordsman who protects the heaven. After being stunned for a moment, he regained consciousness and was too hasty to say anything more. He left two words on the awl: "Help me!" Then he held the magic formula in both hands and jumped up.
Awl smiled. The natural answer: "It's a bad guy, you're a good guy!" He followed closely behind Tianshu in a flash. With a flip of his hand, there was a snap. A huge icicle appeared without any warning in the Yu Xie'er array that the Seventy-Two Sword Masters were exerting with all their strength!
Tianshu's face was full of excitement, but when he saw this, he suddenly exclaimed in shock: "What are you doing!"
The ice is like a sharp awl. Striking into the eyes of Yu Xie'er's formation harshly and sinisterly, the power of the colorful spirits that originally circulated in an orderly manner in the huge Bagua formation immediately became scattered after a meal, just like a big river that was rushing in, being swept away by a river. The mountain suddenly cut off!
Tianshu was shocked and angry, but most of all he couldn't believe it. He pointed at the awl and asked hoarsely: "You..." As soon as he said one word, there was a loud sound like the earth was shattering, which fiercely annihilated all the sounds. ! The two blood talismans that wrapped the sword ball horizontally and vertically collapsed at the same time as the huge sword ball. The screams of thousands of swords shook the world. In the roaring air waves like dragons, the fifth brother of the Drought Demon broke out of the cocoon with a long howl. !
Yu Xie'er's formation was broken by the ice of the awl. Tianshu was distracted and could no longer hold the sword cage. The powerful sword formation collapsed like a mountain. Thousands of remaining swords were helplessly screamed amidst the unwillingness. The huge force of the horse caused it to scatter in all directions.
As soon as Hanbao got out of trouble, he flashed past faster than a ghost, and punched the Book of Heaven in his jaw! Immediately, he flicked his arm and threw the seriously injured Heavenly Book to the ground.
Zhuizi didn't seem to have expected Han Bao to be so violent, and he didn't expect Tianshu to be seriously injured by Han Bao even if he was hiding like a clay sculpture. His pretty face was immediately covered with a layer of frost-like coldness, and he screamed miserably, holding up his hands. With continuous swings, huge and sharp ice ridges rose up diagonally one after another, stabbing at the Drought Demon mercilessly.
Brother Hanbao broke a few ice picks, and he was shaken to the point of losing his footing. Knowing how powerful the picks were, he didn't dare to fight anymore. He screamed several times in succession and then jumped up. In the blink of an eye, He disappeared.
The ghost who was held down by the Kunlun disciples on the ground had been struggling desperately. After hearing the screams of Brother Hanbao, his body shook violently several times, and the strength of his struggle became smaller and smaller.
Everyone was shocked by what was happening in front of them. Wen Leyang knew that Zhui Zi would not return to Black and White Island, but at least he would not collude with Liu Xiang. She had just appeared at the Chenghuang Temple, and Wen Leyang thought that she was thinking of her old friend and wanted to help. When he used the Book of Heaven to subdue the fifth brother Han Bao, he never expected that Zhui Zi would destroy the Seventy-Two Sword Master's Yu Xie'er array. However, after Zhuo Zi saw that Tian Shu was seriously injured, he immediately became furious and attacked Han Bao like crazy.
Hanbao fled very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but Zhuizi was not in a hurry to chase him. His slim figure flashed, and he bent down and picked up the dying book.
Liu Zheng's eyes were split, and he commanded his flying sword to rush towards Aizi with a hiss and roar. Wen Leyang was also like a cheetah, driving the flow to chase Aizi. The two of them rushed to Aizi almost at the same time. Suddenly, their bodies froze, and they I didn’t know what was going on, but I was frozen in place and turned into two icicles.
For the first time in his life, Wen Leyang was frozen. Apart from being unable to move, he did not feel cold at all, and he could hear the sounds outside clearly.
It was not just the two of them who were frozen, but everyone in the Chenghuang Temple! Kunlun disciples, ghosts, and the Seventy-Two Sword Masters who were seriously injured and fell after the formation was broken...
Awl turned his hand, and a layer of frost immediately appeared on Tianshu's body, sealing his chest. Then he let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the heart was avoided. With your cultivation, you can't die." .You...why don't you hide?"
Tianshu didn't take his injury to heart at all. He stared at the awl with his eyes fixed on the awl. His eyes could not hide the deep pain and even despair: "Why did you let Han Bao run away? You are the body of the five elements of true water condensed with the righteousness of heaven and earth. How can you be with That monster Liu Xiang is the same...the same! Flow! Combine! Dirty!"
Tianshu Zhenren was seriously injured, and a large hole was dug through his right chest by the drought demon. However, he spoke with great energy, without any pause. The last four words were worded one by one, and he almost had to bite his teeth to pieces before he could give in.
Zhuizi's eyes were like a frightened deer, full of fear and panic: "I just wanted to let Hanba go, but I didn't expect him to hurt you. Why didn't you hide?" There was a cry in his voice at the end.
Master Tianshu's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he shouted loudly and asked: "Why?"
Awl stretched out his hand, flicked it back and forth on the wound of Tianshu, but changed the topic in his mouth, and his tone was quiet and without a trace: "I will never return to Black and White Island, let alone be the demon-suppressing Tianzui, and be the same as heaven and earth. Shou, what’s the point of not being able to think or move.”
Tianshu's body trembled, and his face instantly turned as gloomy as death. The original anger on his face turned into confusion and panic.
Wen Leyang's brain was cramping again. Aizi's failure to return to Black and White Island must have something to do with her letting go of Hanba, but he couldn't figure out what the relationship was. What he experienced today has long been a mess, especially Aizi's death in the end. Coming out is equivalent to pouring another pot of super glue into the paste pot, and now everything is completely messed up.
Awl flattened Tianshu's body, and his expression returned to his original charming and delicate expression: "I didn't expect that the drought would hurt you, but I will definitely avenge you. You...don't die." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the ice sculpture Wen Leyang again, with a face full of apology and reluctance: "I originally wanted to spend more time with you, but now I have to kill Hanbao. I will come find you after I avenge Tianshu."
Wen Leyang really wanted to ask: "What are you looking for me for?"
After Awl finished chasing him, he sighed sadly, and then disappeared from Wen Leyang's eyes as the fragrance blew.
The ice that trapped everyone collapsed in an instant. The young master Liu Zheng immediately rushed to Master Tianshu and carefully helped the master up. Wen Leyang also followed him politely.
The young master Liu Zheng hurriedly fed his master with elixirs to bandage his wounds. The Heavenly Book said: "I want to perform exercises to heal my wounds. I cannot move within three sticks of incense. Be careful of those ghosts!" Then he sat up with great effort, with his five hearts in the sky. Close your eyes and enter concentration.
Wen Leyang couldn't help at all, so he stood beside him stupidly. After a while, the sunlight in front of his eyes dimmed, and several Kunlun disciples gathered around him.
Liu Zheng was stunned, frowned and asked other disciples: "Where are those ghosts?"
These Kunlun disciples were supposed to work in groups of three and be responsible for holding down the ghosts.
A middle-aged disciple hurriedly replied: "As soon as the Hanbao ran away, those things turned back into dead corpses. We checked carefully. I even chopped off the head of a corpse with my own hands. It's okay now. There are many junior brothers watching them. Woolen cloth."
Liu Zheng frowned, feeling uneasy, and gave an order to the disciples of Kunlun Dao: "Go and take care of the seventy-two sword masters. Let's leave here immediately after the master heals his injuries. Be careful of the corpses."
The Kunlun disciple who was speaking nodded but had not yet spoken. His head suddenly rolled down from his neck, and a cloud of blood spurted out!
His head fell to the ground, his wide eyes still full of disbelief.
Immediately, the Kunlun disciples screamed and exclaimed in unison! (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)