Chapter 240: Flying Disaster
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The south wind followed the fat man's pointing to the northeast, and to the northeast were the mountains, and a dozen figures could be faintly seen flying towards this place from the mountains and mountains.
Nanfeng could only see the figure of the person, but he couldn't see the complexion of the comer, so he asked, "What kind of cultivation are they?"
The fat man raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "One Taixuan, two caves, and the rest are light purple mountains." β
"The lord is here. Nanfeng nodded slowly, practicing the ninth order, the more you practice, the more difficult it becomes, those who have the cultivation of the cave god are like the carp that crosses the river, countless, the people who have high Xuan cultivation are much less than the cave gods, there are fewer ascending Xuan, and there are fewer cave Xuan, it is really not easy to survive the heavenly tribulation and advance to the mountain, and it is even more rare to further advance to the cave abyss, and Taixuan is the ultimate in qi training, and there is no one in ten thousand who can reach the peak, if he has not guessed wrong, this monk with Taixuan cultivation is likely to be the Yinguang monk of the Impermanence Temple.
"What did you do earlier, why did you come? The fat man pouted.
"On the way. Nanfeng said, the impermanence temple is in Jiankang, and this place is located in the south of Jiangling, the two places are more than a thousand miles apart, even if the Yinguang monk has Taixuan cultivation, it will take several hours to get here.
"Hurry up, everyone is dying. "The fat man is very anxious, at this time, the purple qi master on the side of the Taiqing Sect is besieging the only two remaining monks, and the two monks are blocking left and right, and they are in great danger.
Nanfeng shook his head slowly, "The mud bodhisattva crosses the river." β
"Huh?" the fat man looked at Nanfeng suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
"You can see the complexions of those monks, and those Taiqing Daoists can naturally see it too. Nanfeng stretched out his hand and pointed to the north, "They know that the enemy has a Taixuan master coming, why don't they panic at all?"
The fat man frowned when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he suddenly realized, "You mean that there are still ambush soldiers in the Taoist?"
"There should be. Nanfeng nodded.
"It's a big deal. The fat man also found out the seriousness of the situation, originally he thought it was just a small-scale conflict, but then he found that the conflict was far more intense than he imagined.
"Let's go, it's not safe here. "Nanfeng holds the eight masters and walks south, the nine days of Brahma sound is the impermanence of the temple of impermanence, one of the four great magic skills of Middle-earth Buddhism, if the person who comes is really a monk of Yinguang, he will definitely cast the nine days of Sanskrit sound, and it is easy to be affected if he stays here.
Although the fat man had the heart to watch the battle, he didn't dare to stay and not leave, the two of them were only three or four miles away from the city gate at this time, if the Taixuan master fought from the south gate, this is by no means a safe distance
There is no road in the barren mountains, and the two of them brought a lot of things, they can't go fast, and before they cross the ridge, the monks who flew to help came to the city gate came to the gate, all of them were old monks, all of them in big red robes.
The people who came were all bald, and the south wind couldn't distinguish the complexion, so there was no way to tell which old monk was a master of Taixuan.
As soon as the monks arrived, they immediately took action, killed the Taiqing people, and rescued the two monks who were surrounded and bruised.
Just as the two of them turned their heads to look back, a figure rose from a hundred feet away from the south.
The two of them felt it, looked up, and saw an old Taoist flashing over the top of the two of them, sweeping towards the city gate.
The moment he saw this person, the south wind was like falling into an ice cave, and his body was cold, this old Taoist was none other than one of the two Xuanzi Taoists of Taiqing Sect.
At the same time as being shocked, Nanfeng also saw Sen Ran's killing machine in the other party's eyes, and it was over, and he was recognized.
Just when the south wind was stunned and shocked, the old road did not turn back, but accelerated and swept towards the northern battle group.
There are more than 20 Taiqing Dao people who appeared at the same time as this old Dao, without exception, all of them are purple qi masters above the mountain, these people appear in all directions, and immediately fly towards the city gate after appearing, regardless of whether they want to complete the siege, and they will help all the monks to be killed in the future.
At a glance, Nanfeng found a few familiar faces, including Tianchengzi, Tiangangzi, and Tianxiangzi and others, these people are not of the same heart as the two elders of the Xuanzi generation, but they also participated in this encirclement and suppression.
Seeing these familiar faces, Nanfeng wanted to shout, but those people appeared in the distance, and immediately went to Hewei after appearing, and they would not hear the shouting at this time.
After a short period of stunned, Nanfeng reacted and said eagerly to the fat man, "That old man recognizes me, go separately, I go south, you go east." β
The fat man also found that the old man's eyes looking at Nanfeng were secretly fierce, and he knew that what Nanfeng said was true, but he still had luck, "They don't have time to pay attention to us at the moment, let's go together." β
Nanfeng just wanted to answer, but found that a Taoist had escaped from the melee and rushed towards the area where the two were located.
"Oh no, go your separate ways. Nanfeng stuffed the eighth master to the fat man, threw away the chicken coop and ran south.
When I turned around, I found that the fat man had followed.
"Let's go!" roared Nanfeng angrily.
The fat man took big steps, caught up in a few steps, threw gold and silver dry food, and ran away with the south wind, "You don't have spiritual energy cultivation, and if you are caught up, you will die." β
"Even if they have aura cultivation, they are not their opponents, so go separately. Nanfeng tried to shake off the fat man's hand, but the fat man had so much strength that he couldn't shake it off.
The fat man didn't speak, and dragged the south wind to run wildly south.
While fleeing for his life in embarrassment, Nanfeng turned his head to look back from time to time, and when he turned back for the third time, the pursuers had already rushed to five zhang behind him, holding a long sword and showing a hideous face, it was Tianshanzi who was ruthless and vicious.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Nanfeng first begged for a delay, "Tianshan Zhenren, my meridians have been abolished, and I can't practice anymore." β
Tianshanzi didn't answer, his nose trembled, and he stepped forward quickly.
Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly stuffed the eighth master to Nanfeng, turned around and blocked Nanfeng, "What do you want to do?!"
Tianshanzi didn't answer, didn't slow down, flashed forward, and slashed with a sword.
Seeing the long sword coming, the fat man hurriedly recited the incantation, hunched his back and shrugged his shoulders and cast eight golden bodies.
Tianshanzi is a master of purple qi, and the long sword he uses is also extraordinary, and with a sword slash, a long bloody wound was opened out of the fat man's left shoulder near his neck.
Seeing that he had never cut off the fat man's head, Tianshanzi was a little surprised, frowned and tilted his head, stunned for a moment.
At the critical moment, the only thing Nanfeng could think of was a delaying tactic, "I know the whereabouts of the Book of Heaven, as long as I ......"
Without waiting for Nanfeng to finish speaking, Tianshanzi made a second move, changing the chopping to a straight stab, and the long sword was in the left chest of the fat man.
The fat man's eight-part golden body was already a little hot, and although Tianshanzi's sword filled with spiritual energy was broken and the skin was broken, it failed to enter the flesh and bones.
Tianshanzi felt it, frowned again, raised his left palm and slammed the end of the long sword, the long sword was forced, and it penetrated his chest and back.
The heart and lungs were traumatized, and the fat man immediately collapsed with malaise.
Nanfeng was stunned, although he knew that he had been in danger, he didn't expect the danger to come so suddenly, seeing the fat man die in front of him, his mind was instantly blank, although he knew that he had to stay calm, but his mind was still blank.
Tianshanzi didn't speak, nor did he hesitate, he took out his long sword and bullied him, and kicked the eighth master in Nanfeng's arms.
Tianshanzi's foot is very powerful, not long after the eighth master was born, his bones have never grown hard, where can he withstand such a heavy blow, he screamed and died on the ground.
"I'm ...... you"
Nanfeng didn't finish scolding and then stopped abruptly, not that he didn't want to scold, but he couldn't make a sound, Tianshanzi immediately followed up after kicking the eighth master, and hit the throat.
Tianshanzi is accustomed to seeing blood, iron-hearted, and the long sword enters and exits, bringing out a bright red blood mist.
After the long sword piercing his throat was drawn, the first thing Nanfeng felt was a cold breath rushing from the wound to his lungs, and his whole body was cold.
The first thing I felt was the coldness, and then I saw the blood spurting out of my neck, driven by my survival instinct, I subconsciously raised my hand to cover the wound.
Come quickly, kill neatly, go simply, don't wait for the south wind to fall, Tianshanzi will step on the ground and volley, and return to participate in the war.
Although he was mortally wounded, Nanfeng had no fear in his heart, some were only nervous, angry and stunned, it turned out that death was not as terrible as he imagined, and it was not so painful to really die.
The wound naturally could not be covered, and the blood had been flowing rapidly, but the consciousness was still awake.
Injuries are not uncommon for Nanfeng, he has also experienced excessive blood loss, and knows that he will gradually lose consciousness as the blood is lost, but he is still awake for now, and he must do something about this precious and brief lucidity.
As someone else, the first thing that comes to mind at this time must be to ask for help, but after years of begging and countless white eyes, Nanfeng understands that there are not many good people in this world, and he can't hope for help from others.
The first thing he thought of was self-help, and when he thought of self-help, he immediately thought that he had the Yang Returning Pill on his body.
Huanyang Dan is in the left inner pocket, he covers the wound with his right hand at this time, if you want to take out Huanyang Dan, you must free your right hand.
But he didn't dare to do it, even if he pressed the wound hard, the blood still gushed out, and if he let go, he was afraid that it would spurt wildly.
At the critical moment, every second counts, just a moment of hesitation, he already feels dizzy.
The more critical the moment, the more he could see a person's temperament, and sensing that he was about to lose consciousness, Nanfeng let go of his right hand covering his neck.
As soon as he let go, Nanfeng knew that his bravery had made him make the right decision, but in fact, whether he covered it or not, blood would gush out, and he didn't accelerate his fainting after letting go.
took out the porcelain bottle, smashed it directly, took a Huanyang Pill in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth, intending to swallow it.
It is human instinct to eat, and so is swallowing, but at this time he couldn't swallow it, as if he had forgotten how to swallow.
After several efforts, the Yang Dan disappeared, and I don't know whether to swallow it without knowing it, or to melt on its own.
The Yang Pill had a miraculous effect, the blood stopped in the blink of an eye, and although the divine consciousness was chaotic, it did not continue to deteriorate.
Staggered to the fat man's side, and stuffed another Huanyang Pill into the fat man's mouth, this time he saw it, Huanyang Dan melted in his mouth, entered his throat by himself, and did not need to swallow.
After feeding the fat man and taking the Yang Dan, Nanfeng began to grope for the fat man, there were three Yang Dan in total, and there was one more on the fat man, so he was saved by the eighth master.
But after finding the porcelain bottle, it was found that the porcelain bottle was filled with ants, and the Huanyang Dan that was originally contained in the porcelain bottle was missing...... Reading, a better reading experience.