Chapter 78: Lu Qian
At this moment, Yuan Xiaodao suddenly turned his head and whispered softly: "There are two more people, I didn't expect it to be so soon." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Then he said loudly to Xu Yang: "It seems that I have to solve the trouble in front of me first, Xu Yang boy, let's talk about good things, you don't want to escape, the flying knife of the deity is not long-sighted." After speaking, he glared at Xu Yang fiercely.
A moment later, I saw two figures rushing from outside the barrier.
The person who came was none other than Tu Sanli and Tong Fatzi, who had just met Zhang Zhi.
Tu Sanli saw Xu Yang standing nervously in front of Yuan Xiaodao from a distance, and when he saw Zhang Zhi who had fainted on the ground and the golden flying knife in Yuan Xiaodao's hand, he seemed to understand what had just happened.
"Someone dared to bully my brother. Tu Sanli secretly said in his heart, and the huge anger suddenly rushed straight to his brain.
"Hmph!" Tu Sanli snorted coldly, with a flick of his wrist, the huge white bone blade was held in his hand, and the spiritual pressure leaked out, and the sharp white bone blade in his right hand was about to rush forward and cut Yuan Xiaodao.
At this time, Tu Sanli's left hand was suddenly grabbed by Tong Fatzi.
I saw that Tong Fatzi secretly glanced at Tu Sanli, and Tu Sanli willingly suppressed the anger a lot, but the hand holding the bone blade was still trembling slightly.
Although Tong Fatzi had never seen Xu Yang himself before, he heard Tu Sanli often praise Xu Yang in front of him, and based on Xu Yang's appearance and Tu Sanli's anxious appearance just now, he had already guessed that the young man opposite was most likely Xu Yang. As for Zhang Zhi, who fell to the ground and was seriously injured, it must have been done by Yuan Xiaodao, who was standing opposite Xu Yang.
Seeing that Zhang Zhi, whose cultivation realm was the same as himself, and the two of them had just been separated for such a short time, he was seriously injured and fainted. The person standing opposite Xu Yang is definitely above the two of his own. Therefore, Tong Fatzi grabbed Tu Sanli and couldn't move.
Xu Yang saw the person coming clearly, didn't dare to make a sound, and hurriedly gave Tu Sanli on the opposite side a look.
Seeing Xu Yang's state, Tong Fatzi was even more sure of his judgment just now. Suddenly shouted: "Xu Yang thief, don't hurry up and arrest him." ”
Hearing Tong Fatzi shouting like this, Tu Sanli immediately shouted: "Little thief, you stole Uncle Ben's things, hurry up and hand them over." ”
As he spoke, he rushed towards Xu Yang with the bone blade in his hand.
Yuan Xiaodao was so startled by these two people, he didn't understand what was going on, but he must not let Xu Yang be captured by these two people.
Yuan Xiaodao took a step forward and blocked in front of Xu Yang.
Seeing this, Xu Yang naturally understood Tu Sanli's intentions. As soon as he raised his hand, the three phantom pestles were already horizontal in front of him.
Tu Sanli shouted: "Little thief, look at grandpa, I won't split you today." He raised his bone knife and made a slashing motion.
Yuan Xiaodao subconsciously leaned forward, and the golden flying knife in his hand was towards Tu Sanli's swinging bone knife, and he was about to stop Tu Sanli's knife.
Seeing Yuan Xiaodao approaching him, Tu Sanli was overjoyed, and to deal with an opponent who was good at using flying knives, closing the distance was the most effective means of attack.
Tu Sanli suddenly shouted: "Chop vegetables!"
Before the words fell, the big knife that was split suddenly turned around in the air and swept sideways violently. With a snort, the big knife went straight to Yuan Xiaodao's waist and abdomen and cut through.
At the same time, Tong Fatzi had an extra diamond axe with a wide back and sharp blade in his hand at some point. Tong Fat Man also shouted in his mouth: "Chop melon!" Holding the handle of the big axe with both hands, he slashed diagonally towards Yuan Xiaodao's back.
The two of them cooperated seamlessly, and a knife and an axe instantly formed an attack without dead ends.
Seeing that there was no way to hide, I saw a golden spot suddenly flash in the center of Yuan Xiaodao's forehead. The golden blob twisted, drawing an eerie Sanskrit symbol on its forehead.
At the same time, Yuan Xiaodao's body flashed with a faint golden glow. The aura of the whole person increased suddenly, and in an instant, he came to the appearance of approaching the True Dan Realm.
I saw a golden spiritual flame the thickness of a straw rope circling around Yuan Xiaodao's body, and Yuan Xiaodao's body spun rapidly. The golden flying knife in his hand slashed lightly on the blades of Tu Sanli's bone knife and Tong Fatzi's big axe, slowing down the attack of the attacking knife and axe. Immediately after, his body twisted violently, and he avoided the attack of the two of them just now.
At this moment, a stick shadow smashed down from the back of Yuan Xiaodao's head, and it was Xu Yang who swung the long pestle in his hand at the right time.
Yuan Xiaodao snorted coldly, and slammed the golden flying knife in his hand to his head.
I only heard Xu Yang shout: "Break!" A big fireball suddenly exploded at the front end of the long pestle.
Bang. In the smoke of the fireball bursting, a golden curtain of light was faintly visible. After a few moments, the smoke cleared. I saw that the golden spiritual flame on Yuan Xiaodao's golden flying knife was woven into a golden light shield, covering the top of Yuan Xiaodao's head.
Xu Yang only felt that his hands were numb for a while, and the long pestle he was holding almost came off. After all, the gap between the two people's cultivation was too big, and the stick just now did not cause any harm to Yuan Xiaodao at all.
At this time, Tu Sanli and Tong Fatzi saw that the attack was not successful, and did not continue to attack. Instead, they both jumped and blocked Xu Yang behind him.
At this time, Yuan Xiaodao's originally thin face twitched, and his face was as white as paper.
"It turns out that the three of you are in a group, so I have to send you on the road together. Yuan Xiaodao glared at the three people opposite him angrily and said evilly.
At this moment, a sound suddenly floated through the universe from nowhere.
"Yudao Immortal Sect, the land of Confucianism, how can you wait for the wilderness!"
A simple sentence sounded in the ears of several people, but it was like a thunderbolt from the sky.
Yuan Xiaodao, who was originally extremely ugly, exclaimed in his heart, "It's not good, Yuan Soul Realm cultivator."
Before the words fell, I saw a figure flash in the sky in the distance, stepping on a quaint chessboard under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of several people.
The person who came was dressed in a blue brocade robe, and there was a bit of aristocratic air under Sven's appearance, it was Lu Qian, the peak master of the Qingyu Peak of the Yudao Gate.
Lu Qian glanced at Zhang Zhi, who was seriously injured and fainted on the ground, and the two Yudaomen disciples who were killed and injured, and couldn't help frowning, and then looked at Xu Yang and Yuan Xiaodao, who were facing each other.
After the last battle of Piaoyun Peak, Tu Sanli and Tong Fatzi followed Ning Tianqi to visit several elders of the Yudaomen, so they naturally recognized the people in front of them.
"Lord Lu Feng, it was this person who broke through the Yudaomen enchantment and injured people. Tong Fatzi said, pointing at Yuan Xiaodao opposite with his hand.
The Yudaomen disciple who was seriously injured on the side also said angrily: "It was this person who injured Senior Brother Zhang Zhi and killed my Yudaomen disciple, please be the master of the peak." ”
After hearing this, Lu Qian did not speak, but stared at Yuan Xiaodao in front of him, and then put his hands behind his back, and an incomparable spiritual pressure spread out from his body, and the golden silk and blue scarf on the top of his head used to bind his hair rose with the wind, majestic and majestic.
Lu Qian strode in the direction where Yuan Xiaodao was. With just one step, the blue figure floated in front of Yuan Xiaodao.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Qian stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Yuan Xiaodao's chest.
At this time, Yuan Xiaodao's eyes were red, and his hands quickly formed a handprint in front of him, and then, an obscure golden Sanskrit appeared in the center of his forehead. The golden Sanskrit text flashed, turning into several strange gold threads that covered his entire forehead.
The spiritual pressure around Yuan Xiaodao's body gushed out, and the realm state of the whole person soared wildly, and he came to the True Dan Realm in an instant.
Without stopping for a moment, Yuan Xiaodao spit out a mouthful of essence blood. A large area of blood mist condensed in front of him, and instantly turned into a vague bloody man blocking his body, and the bloody man's body exuded a circle of unstable red spiritual pressure, which seemed to be about to explode in an instant.
Seeing this, Lu Qian couldn't help but pause with his outstretched hand.
Five black rays swirled out from the fingertips, condensing into the shape of five black chess pieces in the blink of an eye.
"Seal!"
Five black chess pieces condensed by spiritual pressure were pasted on the bloody man. As circles of black runes rose, the bloody man was entwined.
The next moment, the black rune flashed. With a bang, the original bloody man disappeared in a black light.
Yuan Xiaodao took advantage of this opportunity, and his entire body shot backwards into the air.
Yuan Xiaodao, whose body was still in mid-air, threw the golden-winged flying knife in front of him. The golden-winged flying knife splashed in the void in circles of golden ripples, and then disappeared into the void in front of him.
"Dan Killing Technique-Golden Yang Thousand Blades!"
The next moment, a round of golden sunshine the size of a grinding disc appeared in front of Yuan Xiaodao.
In the golden sun, a three-legged golden crow with its wings flapping its head is clearly visible, and a circle of golden Sanskrit characters outside it rotates non-stop, and the power of the solemn Buddha Gate is suddenly revealed.
The golden sun flashed violently, and countless golden blades appeared. The overwhelming golden blades were like arrows fired by thousands of archers in a volley, and they fell towards the four people on the opposite side.
Before Yuan Xiaodao's spiritual pressure increased sharply, this move had not yet been issued. Tong Fatzi and Tu Sanli felt that the situation was not good, and they each took a step forward with their weapons, and promoted Zhenyuan to completely block Xu Yang behind them.
As soon as Yuan Xiaodao's move came out, Xu Yang saw the power of the Dan Killing Technique for the first time, and an instinctive sense of fear came to his heart. The Ah Zhu in Xu Yang's body naturally understood it, and the power of the Nirvana Flame Spirit instantly emitted a faint layer of redness around Xu Yang's body.
Xu Yang's small act of stimulating the Nirvana Flame Spirit was nothing more than a manifestation of an ordinary fire attribute technique in the eyes of others. But it was instantly captured by Lu Qian's powerful divine sense, and Lu Qian glanced to the side with the corner of his eye, and sighed lightly.
I saw Lu Qian unhurriedly raise one hand, and a quaint chessboard was thrown out by one of them.
The chessboard rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a few zhang in front of the four people. In a burst of black aura flickering, a pitch-black and deep canopy appeared on the huge chessboard, and countless white chess pieces within it flickered with dazzling silver light like bright stars scattered on the canopy.
"Dotted around!"
The next moment, Yuan Xiaodao's thousands of golden blades rained down on the canopy.
The sound of thump bang is endless. The incomparably sharp golden blades of death swept into the sky like golden meteors across the sky, and then splashed a circle of dazzling golden ripples, and disappeared into the dark sky in a blink of an eye.
It took a full six or seven breaths for the continuous attack brought by the Golden Yang Thousand Blades to completely end.