There were more than forty people on Li Chaozong's side, and there were more than fifty Taoists on Yan Feixue's side, and they had an advantage in numbers, and both sides involved in the battle were purple qi masters, and after they started, there were different shades of purple aura everywhere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As a last resort, the south wind could only withdraw the aura that had swam away from the meridians to the sea of qi in order to filter out the many purple qi.

The Shangqing Daoist led by Yan Feixue had completed the formation before the move, and they should have taken the lead after the move, but the result was not like this, after the Western Wei warriors rushed out of the inn, they were not caught and killed at will, but they were anxious to choose opponents, and some of the warriors who were originally on the west side rushed to the east and attacked the Daoists there.

"Let me see, let me see. The fat man leaned over and snatched a window.

At the same time that Yan Feixue and Li Chaozong were fighting, other martial artists and Taoists had also gone through a round, although it was only a round, but there were already serious casualties, and most of the dead and injured were Shangqing Daoists.

Seeing that many Taoists were injured and fell, the fat man was very puzzled, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"They used hidden weapons. Nanfeng said in a low voice, the people of the main road saw the arrival of the other party, and they all opened their postures, but many martial artists did not move head-on, but raised their hands to send out a hidden weapon, the hidden weapon lacked light and openness, which was despised by people in the righteous path.

"What are those puffs of green smoke?" asked the fat man again.

"Poison. The south wind pushed the fat man to the right, and the guy had a big head and took up most of the window.

"Is that okay?" said the fat man.

Nanfeng didn't answer, the Western Wei martial artists did not choose opponents at random, but looked for the goals set before, which showed that Li Chaozong and the others were well prepared, and they had made clear the situation of many purple qi real people in Shangqing Sect in advance, and who was the most suitable to deal with it had already made arrangements in advance.

The weapons of the Taoist are mostly long swords, those who hold the long sword of the Taoist are mostly enemies of the warriors who use the copper mace and the ring ruler, the bladeless copper mace and the ring ruler is the nemesis of the long sword, after the confrontation, the martial artist tries his best to attack, and the long sword in the hand of the Taoist is not far away, and after a while, there are several Taoist people who dodge and are smashed off the long sword.

In addition to the long sword, the dust is also a common weapon in the Daomen, the dust is the short whip of the sweep and the judge's pen point point, the weapons used by the warriors who meet them are mostly water thorns and short swords and short knives, close to the attack, the dust can not be thrown out can not exert power.

Those Daoists who have broken their weapons can still fight each other with their fists and feet, but those who have been poisoned are in great danger, their breath is not smooth, and their pace is unsteady.

Those poisoned Taoists were all besieged by more than three warriors, many of them were punched and kicked, and many were traumatized, and they were in danger of dying at any time.

"Why didn't they kill those Taoist priests?" the fat man asked suspiciously.

The fat man's mouth refers to those warriors who besiege the poisoned Taoists, and the fat man's excitement is different, Nanfeng is the gatekeeper, "They are using those Taoists as bait, the purpose is to kill and injure those Taoists who come to help." ”

"It's despicable. The fat man sighed.

"Insidious indeed. Nanfeng nodded, the Western Wei warriors advanced and retreated to a certain extent, and the division of labor was clear, which required a lot of preliminary preparations, which showed that Li Chaozong came prepared this time, and made it clear that he wanted to wipe out the Shangqing Sect.

From time to time, people in the field were killed and injured by swords, blood spurted out of their throats, palms and wrists were beheaded, weapons pierced through the chest, blood splashed, stumps fell, and mournful cries were frequent, shocking.

Seeing that his side was inferior, Yan Feixue hurriedly shouted and ordered, "Make use of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, and attack from a distance to death." ”

While giving the order, it was inevitable to be distracted, Li Chaozong bullied up, shrugged his shoulders and sent his arms, and his right palm went straight to Yan Feixue's chest and abdomen.

Yan Feixue had two auxiliary guards by her side, and one of them saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly dodged and moved sideways, blocking in front of Yan Feixue.

Li Chaozong's palm was full of aura, and the person's protective aura was instantly dispersed, and after the palm, he vomited blood and flew upside down, falling sharply.

Seeing that his subordinates were seriously injured and dying, Yan Feixue was very angry, and screamed and showed his blade, the blade used by this person was not a long sword, nor a dust, but two shiny and dazzling white feather fans.

The weapon was revealed, Yan Feixue leaned over and tossed, using her double fan as a knife, and attacked Li Chaozong urgently.

Li Chaozong moved sideways, avoiding Yan Feixue's cold attack, and at the same time, his hands were copied to each other, and when his hands were pulled out of his sleeves, his hands were also put on a pair of golden gloves.

"Daoist used spells?" the fat man asked curiously, he didn't have a fixed candidate to watch the battle, and he watched wherever the battle was lively.

Nanfeng didn't know which battle group the fat man was referring to, so he didn't answer, the gloves worn by Li Chaozong were blue and gold, very soft, presumably gold and iron mixed and smelted, and the white feather fan that resisted Yan Feixue with his bare hands stirred up a series of sparks.

After a few rounds, Yan Feixue turned into a straight body, stretched out her arms, and spun rapidly, attacking Li Chaozong like a winged spinning top.

Li Chaozong had no choice but to dodge.

Nanfeng looked away again, and after Yan Feixue gave the order, the Qing Daoist changed his playing style, tried his best to keep a distance from the opponent, and tried his best to attack and injure the enemy with the aura in his body.

The martial arts skills of the Taoist are not as fancy and changeable as the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, but the martial artists also have their own drawbacks, limited by the practice of qi, their aura cultivation is generally lower than that of the Shangqing Daoist, and after the purple qi of the mountain, the aura can break out of the body, and attack and injure the enemy from afar.

The martial artists of the Western Wei Dynasty have the heart to fight with the Taoist in close quarters, every time they try to break through the close body, there are many people who are injured in the palm when they break through, if they are hit by the vital point, the aura of the body will be scattered, there is no aura to protect the body, and one palm is enough to kill.

Although it was a catch-and-fight, the two sides did not scatter in all directions, and were always within a radius of two miles centered on Li Chaozong and Yan Feixue, and the fighting was mostly carried out in the air, except for the broken roof and the broken eaves when landing on the ground, there was no serious damage to the buildings in the town.

As soon as there were many battle groups, the fat man didn't know where to look, and after looking left and right, he began to count the number of people on both sides, "Didn't you say that the martial artists must have suffered heavy casualties? Why did the Taoist priests die so much?"

"Wait and see. Nanfeng said casually, the correct method can certainly make up for its own shortcomings, but the advantages and disadvantages of aura will appear sooner or later, aura is the capital of people in practice, and in the end, it is still necessary to fight for the amount of capital.

After a few more rounds, the poison that should be used was also used, and the hidden weapon that should be thrown was also thrown, and the advantage of the martial artist began to weaken, and the Taoist gradually regained the disadvantage, but the use of aura remote attack also has a big flaw, that is, the aura will be consumed in large quantities, and once the aura is exhausted, it will become a fish on the board

"Hurry up and use the Dao technique, what kind of fight with them. "The fat man is anxious for those Taoists, although he is a monk who has no position, but Nanfeng is a Taoist priest, he loves Wu and Wu, and he also hopes that Shangqing Sect can gain the upper hand.

"Don't shout. Nanfeng frowned and stopped, in fact, those Daoists had been trying to use spells, but the other party was trying their best to attack, and they didn't have a chance to pinch the trick or chant the spell talisman.

For the melee in the field, Nanfeng was more concerned about the safety of Zhuge Chanjuan, and did not find Zhuge Chanjuan from above, so he searched for it from the ground.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in Taoism, Wang Zhong treats injuries accurately and decisively, and is extremely skilled, with both arms raised and five fingers linked, and he can apply medicine to stop bleeding in the blink of an eye. Change the knife and pliers, thread the needle and lead, and you can continue the bone and tendon in a few moments.

Seeing that Wang Zhong and his wife had not personally gone into battle, Nanfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the two sides belonged to different camps, and it was understandable for Wang Zhong to heal the injured warriors of the Western Wei Dynasty, even if the Shangqing Sect finally gained the upper hand, he would not embarrass the three of them.

Li Chaozong naturally knew what his disadvantage was, so he blindly attacked in order to take Yan Feixue as soon as possible, as long as he took Yan Feixue, the war could be ended immediately.

At this time, Yan Feixue's two auxiliary guards had already been killed and injured, Yan Feixue herself was also injured, a breath of spiritual energy was exhausted, and when she fell to borrow strength, she was caught by Li Chaozong, and she kicked in the air, straight to the lower abdomen.

With one successful blow, how could Li Chaozong be willing to stop, kick away the person who came to intercept, and his right fist came out again, smashing Yan Feixue who was retracting the white fan and pinching it out.

Yan Feixue was hit hard, her breath was unstable, her spirit was turbulent, and she screamed and showed her alien appearance, which was a huge blue-eyed white luan.

After the chirping, Bai Luan fluttered his wings and flew high, which was able to dodge Li Chaozong's fierce supplementary moves.

"Where to go?!" Li Chaozong shouted, and at the same time, his arms shook sharply, and a pair of huge red feather wings appeared from behind him, and his wings blew into the wind, soaring high......