Chapter 82, Fierce Battle
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"Brother, next time you lie like a little, the person with white feathers has wings on his back, and the person you bring has no wings on his back, how can he be a person with white feathers?!" The Shangqing disciple who received a gold ingot from Chenze suddenly ran to Chenze's side and whispered softly.
"......" Chen Ze was stunned, he thought that the flawless plan had already leaked flaws.
"My lord, tell the leader that I can follow the leader and have no regrets in this life!" It was also at the moment when Chen Ze was stunned that the Shangqing disciple suddenly roared, and then ripped off the Shangqing robe, discarded it once, and stabbed a three-pointed steel fork in his hand, stabbing at the Shangqing disciple on the side.
The Shangqing disciple knew that there were people of foreign races among these five hundred people, how could he have thought that he was beside him, and for a moment of negligence, the three-pointed steel fork was pulled out of his chest, and the blood soaked the white Taoist robe, and he slowly fell, and he died without closing his eyes.
The foreigner stabbed left and right, and after a while, he saw that the foreigner's eyes were red, and the black eyes were gone.
"The people of Shura!" Chang Yunzi saw that the people of this foreign race also knew that the people in the shadows were the Shura family.
"Do it!" the Shura man in the shadows also shouted.
"Die!" The Shura clan who was mixed with the Shangqing disciples had already killed more than a dozen people before everyone could react, clenched the three-pointed steel fork in his hand, and rose from the ground towards Chang Yunzi who was standing in the treetops.
"Hmph!" Chang Yunzi snorted coldly, and then waved his hand, the Shura clan who was mixed with the disciples of Shangqing, who had not yet touched Chang Yunzi, fell to the ground on his back.
"Bang!"
The sound was a little dull and dusty, and the Shura people who were mixed with Shangqing were already breathless, their limbs were extremely twisted, and their skulls were shattered.
It should be mentioned here that the Shura clan is cultivated by the aura of anger, the aura and the weather vitality are similar at first glance, they are the foundation of cultivation, the vitality of heaven and earth is created by heaven and earth, this aura is generated by objects, the generation of this aura is not only produced by the human race, there is yin and yang in heaven and earth, time has life and death, all things have good and evil, and things between heaven and earth are produced by opposites, and there is no perfection, and there is no perfection, so everything in the world will have this aura in the world, but in this killing, the aura exists extremely high, so the people of Shura are quite murderous, and they like blood。
"Kill my Shura clansmen?! Kill them all!" Seeing that his clansmen were dead and dead on the spot, the Shura leader urged his body to be angry and went straight to Chang Yunzi.
"What about killing your people?!I'm going to kill you today!" Chang Yunzi did not directly pull out the sword, but pinched a pile of talismans, urging his vitality to step forward.
"Kill !!"
"Kill !!"
"Kill !!"
The shouts of killing sounded instantly, and more than 100 Shura tribesmen rushed out of the mountains and forests in an instant, fighting with the 500 Shangqing disciples.
Compared with the Shura people, this Shangqing disciple is five times as much, it can be said that this is five to one, no matter how bad it is, it will not be defeated, but this is due to the night rush, the consumption of vitality is huge, at this moment, with five to one, there is no longer a negotiable benefit.
Chen Ze had already taken Gu Ning to the side, squatting in the grass and trees that were one person high, watching the encounter full of spells.
The leader of the Shura tribe, holding a blade is quite rare, saying that it is a big sword, but this blade is open on both sides, saying that it is a long sword, but he has a slight curvature, saying that it is a short blade, but he has a three-foot due to the hilt, if you have to describe this blade, it is quite similar to the folk sickle, the blade of the sickle is nearly 90 degrees curved, and the blade of the Shura leader is 30 degrees curved, so the description is quite vivid, if the sickle is changed to this shape, this blade is an enlarged version of the sickle.
"You are, Shura Bashasa, ranked fourth, Luo Zikun?!" others don't know this blade, but Chang Yunzi does, his brows furrowed slightly, and he never stopped moving in his hands while talking, whether the talisman was shot out, Luo Zikun saw that the talisman was coming, so he could only keep dodging.
"I see how many talismans do you still have?!" Luo Zikun looked at the pile of talismans in Chang Yunzi's hand getting fewer and fewer, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted softly.
"Even if you don't use the talisman, how do you fight?!" Chang Yunzi put away the talisman and pulled out the long sword, the long sword poured vitality into Chang Yunzi, and it was brilliant, it must not be ordinary, and he faced Luo Zikun.
"Today I will use your supernatant blood to sacrifice my Soul Slashing Blade!" How could Luo Zikun be afraid of Chang Yunzi, the blade in his hand directly met him, this blade was indeed not named after a knife or a sword, it was called a Soul Slashing Blade.
"Hmph!" Chang Yunzi snorted coldly, and the sword slashed towards Luo Zikun Tianling Gai.
Luo Zikun did not protect himself, and directly leaked the Heavenly Spirit Cover to Chang Yunzi, and the soul slashing blade in his hand was a few points longer than the long sword in Chang Yunzi's hand, and he stabbed straight towards Chang Yunzi's chest, with a tricky angle.
Luo Zikun didn't want to die, but Chang Yunzi spared his life, in desperation, Chang Yunzi could only collect his sword to resist, Luo Zikun stabbed on the sword body that was more than an inch wide, and the sparks splashed everywhere at night, which was particularly obvious.
Luo Zikun saw that this was not hit, and with the angle between the blade and the handle of the soul slashing blade, Luo Zikun's steps flashed, and the blade was directly pulled horizontally.
"Whoa!"
Chang Yunzi's robe was directly cut out, and the cool breeze in the night kept pouring into Chang Yunzi's robe along this mouth, and the wind blew, Chang Yunzi's robe rustled, and the half-pile of talismans in his arms was also divided in half and scattered on the ground.
Chang Yunzi didn't dare to be distracted, although this Luo Zikun was ranked fourth among the Shura Eight Shashasas, but although Chang Yunzi was defeated with such strength, he would definitely suffer if he was distracted.
"It's kind of interesting!" Luo Zikun licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and his eyes were like the dead Shura people, who were already red, and he couldn't see his eyes, and he lifted the soul slashing blade and stepped forward again.
This weapon is an inch long and an inch strong, Chang Yunzi suffered this loss, under Luo Zikun's constant pursuit, he could only be forced to defend, but this Luo Zikun became more and more fierce, and the surrounding aura could be seen condensed into black and red, heading towards Luo Zikun.
When the black-red aura approached Luo Zikun, it disappeared in an instant, and I saw Luo Zikun's eyes, which were originally red, but at this moment they became black and red, and his momentum suddenly rose to a higher level, I don't know what kind of exercise it is.
Chang Yunzi took the time to glance at the battlefield behind him, between which the Shangqing disciple and the Shura clan were still standing, but the Shura clan didn't say anything like Luo Zikun, but their eyes were red, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and from time to time the Shangqing disciple fell.
"Do you still have the leisure to look away?!" Chang Yunzi was the time of this glimpse, and this gap was keenly captured by Luo Zikun, and the soul slashing blade in his hand moved forward again, slashing Chang Yunzi's face door.
Chang Yunzi also knew that this was not the time to hide and tuck, and he stepped on the innate gossip Gangbu that all Taoists would know, Qianyi, Dui, Lisan, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, and Kun.
It was this simple formation that dodged the fatal blow, Chang Yunzi stepped on this innate gossip step over and over again, the speed became faster and faster, and finally the figure was a little blurred.