Chapter 39: The Great War
Zi Xinghai flew in front of Han Xiao, Han Xiao stood with Zhang Keji and Chen Xuanxin, and behind them were the other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.
The three of them were the highest combat power of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion at this time, although if they joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Zi Xinghai in the Spirit Realm, but he hoped to be able to let the other disciples escape, and he could run a few times.
"Report to the elder, there is a kid in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who has run away!"
One of the disciples of the Purple Cloud Mansion shouted, because the information they had received said that there were fifteen disciples in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and there were only fourteen left except for the maverick Yun Lingyu, but now there were only thirteen people.
Li Tianlong looked around, his expression tightened, and he suddenly realized: "It's that obscene-looking kid, when did he run away?!"
The other disciples of Ziyun Mansion all shook their heads, their attention was on Chen Wanxin, Han Xiao and the others, and they forgot that there was such a person.
The brows on Zi Xinghai's old face were tightly locked, the Liu Dabian he had a hunch would definitely go to the rescue, although he knew that the elders and pavilion masters of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were not in the pavilion, but in order to ensure that there were no accidents, he had to take action as soon as possible to get these Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples as soon as possible.
Zi Xinghai raised his dry palm, and a thunder and lightning symbol appeared in his palm, and suddenly thunder and lightning intertwined.
Han Xiao and the others had constricted their pupils, this was the unique spell of the Purple Cloud Mansion, called the Purple Thunder Jue.
Han Xiao and Zhang Keji protected Chen Wanxin behind them, because Chen Wanxin was extremely consumed in the battle with Li Tianlong, and she had been constantly shuttling between life and death in the past few days, and her nerves were highly tense, and now she was very weak.
The heavy sword in Han Xiao's hand emitted an earthy yellow halo, and Zhang Keji's sword was also surrounded by wisps of aqua blue halo, and the two of them crossed their swords, and their mana formed an energy shield.
Zi Xinghai raised his hand and pointed at it, and a purple thunderbolt was like a pillar of light, directly hitting Han Xiao and Zhang Keji.
"Bang!"
The lightning strike was blocked by Han Xiao and Zhang Keji, and the defensive shield formed by Han Xiao and the two of them with mana was shattered, although the attack was blocked, but their faces were not very good-looking, and the other party hit at will, and they needed to deal with it with all their strength to defend, this is the gap in the realm.
The other disciples of the Purple Cloud Mansion rushed up, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion did not sit still, and the two groups of people fought together, swords and swords flew one after another.
The three of Han Xiao faced Zi Xinghai, and the remaining disciples couldn't intervene at all, so they each went to find an opponent.
However, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are not fuel-efficient lamps, and under the leadership of Jiang Hai, they have a vague tendency to suppress the disciples of the Ziyun Mansion, but Li Tianlong also eased up and confronted Jiang Hai.
As soon as Jiang Hai made a move, it was a sharp blow, Li Tianlong brandished Xueliang's big knife, and then said: "Boy, you are very good, but now that you are already a dead person, do you think you stinky fish and rotten shrimp can run away from under the noses of my Purple Cloud Mansion elders?!"
Jiang Hai was silent, his expression was solemn, he had been frantically attacking Li Tianlong, he knew that Li Tianlong had just exhausted his mana, even if he used the elixir to restore spiritual power, it was impossible to be so fast, and the situation was powerful against him.
Seeing that Jiang Hai didn't say a word, Li Tianlong persuaded again: "I see that your talent is so high, what are you doing in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?!If you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, not only can you save your life, but my Ziyun Mansion will not treat you badly." ”
Jiang Hai sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe in a sect that is proud of bullying the small and sneaking ambushes?!"
Li Tianlong showed an unbelievable smile and said, "How do you think we found you, if it weren't for the fact that your Heavenly Sword Pavilion itself was not clean, how could you end up like this today." ”
"What did you say?!"
After Jiang Hai heard this, his attack rhythm was a little disordered, and the pace of his attack decreased significantly.
Li Tianlong also had this opportunity to take a breath, and then said: "This is all secondary, the important thing is that that person has a credit to my Ziyun Mansion, we will give him what we once promised to give him, instead of losing his life, it is better to enter my Ziyun Mansion, why not?"
Jiang Hai yelled: "Don't compare me to that kind of scum!"
Li Tianlong's expression suddenly became angry, and he said in a deep voice: "Toast and don't eat and drink!"
The two of them played a real fire, although Jiang Hai's realm was lower than Li Tianlong, but his roots were wonderful, and Li Tianlong was not in a good state, so Li Tianlong had no advantage, and the battle was difficult to solve for a while.
On the other side, there was a scuffle, and there were more than 20 people on both sides combined.
A female disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was suppressed by the disciples of the Purple Cloud Mansion and had almost no chance of fighting back.
The disciple of Ziyun Mansion said lightly while fighting: "Haha, the little lady is so handsome, why don't you return to Ziyun Mansion with me?
Xia Qianrou ignored this person, she kept parrying, looking for an opportunity to fight back, her pretty little face was covered with sweat, and she was fighting very hard.
The disciple of Ziyun Mansion held a plate axe, slashed Xia Qianrou's long sword in one fell swoop, and reached out to grab her shoulder, wanting to take it away.
Xia Qianrou's eyes were panicked and frightened, she had no way to retreat, and the long sword in her hand was also destroyed.
Yun Lingyu paid attention to this, he flicked his fingers, and a stone in his hand hit the arm of that Ziyun Mansion disciple, and the stone pierced out of his arm, bringing blood flowers.
"Ahh
The disciple of Ziyun Mansion who was teasing Xia Qianrou just now yelled in pain, and his arm was directly abolished, which was unexpected.
Xia Qianrou's pale little face was also puzzled, why was this person suddenly beaten like this, what was going on?!
Seeing the situation here, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion quickly threw a long sword to Xia Qianrou, who caught it and attacked this disciple of the Purple Cloud Mansion who had been discarded.
The tide turned in an instant!
As a result, this situation happened from time to time on the entire battlefield, and whenever the disciples of the Ziyun Mansion were about to be defeated, they would be interrupted by some inexplicable force, or injured or disabled.
They felt that there might be someone in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion who was mixing up the water and hiding their power.
The disciple of the Purple Cloud Mansion who was fighting against Chen Ling asked in a low voice from time to time during the fight, "The surname Chen, what the hell is going on?!Is it a trap set by you and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?!"
Chen Ling directly denied: "Impossible! I will definitely not regret what I promised you!"
"Then why is this happening, could it be that there are extraordinary people among your Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples?!"
Chen Ling was also puzzled, and said: "No, I know all these people in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, there are not such powerful characters, and in this case, they can still help them recover their defeat." ”
Zi Xinghai looked at this, most of the disciples of his family were already disabled, and their faces were pale.
They would never have thought that it was Yun Lingyu who was making trouble, even the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion didn't think about it so much, his top priority was to delay as much as possible and wait for rescue.
Zi Xinghai and Han Xiao confronted each other, at this time, Han Xiao and the three of them were sweating profusely, their faces were bloodless, every time Zi Xinghai hit a purple thunder finger, they had to defend with all their might, and it was impossible to attack.
And Zi Xinghai, as a monk in the Spiritual Illusion Realm, did not change at all, and when he raised his finger, it was a thunderbolt attack, and Han Xiao and the others were extremely aggrieved.
Han Xiao's heart was depressed! he hated that he was born ten years late, if he was also in the realm of transforming spirits, he would have to hang up and beat this old horseman.
Han Xiao was in charge of some sundries in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion on weekdays, and as a senior brother, he was entrusted with a heavy task by the head of the Elder Pavilion, but now he realized that it was only in the pavilion, and it was the last word that his fists were hard enough outside.
Han Xiao was already powerless at this time, all the mana in his body was exhausted, and he didn't even have the strength to run.
Zi Xinghai leaned over and rushed towards Han Xiao and the others from mid-air, like the withered palm of an eagle's claw grabbing Han Xiao and them, and the three of Han Xiao met each other with their trembling hands and swords, making the last dying struggle.
Suddenly, Zi Xinghai felt a spiritual coercion, he hurriedly withdrew, returned to Fang Cai's position, and hurriedly searched everywhere.
He was really panicked just now, as if he was being targeted by an ancient murderer, a kind of fear from the depths of his soul.
Yun Lingyu instantly released the power of the Yuan Shen against Zi Xinghai just now, directly suppressing it, and now it seems that the effect is obvious.
"Who?!Who?!Get me out!"
Zi Xinghai also had beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was frightened in the moment just now, and his Yuan Shen seemed to be firmly grasped by a big black hand, and it was difficult to break free.
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Purple Cloud Mansion quickly broke away from each other, and the two groups of people returned to their own side, some of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were injured, but unexpectedly, almost all the disciples of the Purple Cloud Mansion were injured, and they were also about to be disabled, either losing an arm or breaking a leg.
Zi Xinghai didn't hear the answer, and then asked respectfully: "Dare to ask which senior is here, I, Zi Xinghai, have disturbed a lot here, and I have made amends." ”
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Purple Cloud Mansion were all surprised, could there be any characters here who could make the Spirit Realm so groveling?!
Even if the Heavenly Sword Pavilion Master came, it would be impossible for Zi Xinghai to bow his head like this.
Zi Xinghai was really cowardly, he had never felt the power of the Yuan Shen in his life, because no one had such a strong power, if that was the case, the other party could twist himself to death with one finger.
After a while, a sound of vicissitudes came from the depths of the dense forest, and I couldn't hear the direction, only felt the echo around me.
"The deity is here to purify and cultivate, why are you fighting here and disturbing the peace of the deity!"
Zi Xinghai wanted to capture the direction of the voice and the breath of that person, but his spiritual sense was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he couldn't find anything at all.
Zi Xinghai began to be afraid, and it was the most terrible thing to not be able to find it, indicating that the other party's cultivation was so high that he couldn't even understand anything.
Han Xiao and the others were also very surprised, their expressions were surprised, they had never heard of a big man in the mountains who was cultivating here, could it be a newcomer?!