Chapter 9 The spicy hand destroys the flowers, and the accident rises again
The Tibetan side calls the goddess "Tara", and the four beauties in front of us are the Tara chosen by Krish.
In this short period of time, I want to take them all, it's impossible.
But if I only have to deal with one, and I don't have to worry about the siege of the other Tara, then it's a different situation.
Regardless of the gags of Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao and Qu Fat San, or the seriousness of Master Yuan Hui, each of them found a fierce and delicate Tara and entangled it, and I was able to free myself, grabbed the Zhige Sword and rushed forward, and at the moment when the opponent was about to approach, I used the most frustrating move among the thirteen sword moves of the Qingchi Palace.
King Qin's three thousand swords.
Swish......
In an instant, the sword light filled the entire heaven and earth, and it also surprised Tara, the power of the "Three Thousand Swords of King Qin" was not obvious, but the effect was gorgeous, she subconsciously retreated, and in the sword light in the sky, I disappeared again.
The Great Void.
I reappeared, and I had already come behind the man, and the sword of Zhige carried the negative energy brought by the void, and slashed at the woman's back.
However, as before, she was about to cut it in two, but with her highly soft waist, she made an almost impossible bend and split my sword.
Yoga.
Immediately after, seven or eight rings of gold flew out of her hand and smashed towards me.
My sword slammed into the golden ring, tinkling, as if fairy music was ringing in my ears, making people's spirits flutter, and the whole person seemed to be fluttering again.
But she still underestimated me.
With the Blood Gathering Gu stationed, how could I be bewitched by her again?
The next second the sword collided with the golden ring, two huge phantoms appeared behind me.
Two generations of one sword god king.
Artistic conception, a sword slash.
Swish!
Another explosion swept past the woman, and the terrifying sword qi slashed behind her like lightning, cutting the ground directly out of a crack of more than ten meters.
The other party avoided it again, and it was the same as just now, it was just a fraction of a second.
However, this time, she was not as safe and sound as before, because the power of my sword just now was not only in the Zhige sword.
The wanton sword qi, it is not just a little side, but it affects the entire Qi field.
Although the Tara in front of me avoided my slash, she was injured by the sword qi, screamed, and fell to the side.
If it were someone else, I would definitely be sad because of the beauty and the delicate appearance of the flower, but for me, these guys who don't know if they are ghosts or something else, after all, they are still not as important as the thigh blood gathering Gu, if I need to choose between the two, I will not hesitate to choose the blood gathering Gu Xiaohong.
And although it temporarily resisted the invasion of Krishna's consciousness, every second in the next year, it may not be able to hold on and fall into a collapse.
So I didn't stop at all, and the sword went any further.
This time, I burst out with a sword aura that was even more powerful than just now, and this sword qi was not only my own full strength, but also the bonus of the Blood Gathering Gu Xiaohong on my body.
The two forces suddenly erupted at this moment, superimposed on each other.
The sword light was like a crescent moon, and it fell heavily on the woman's body.
Rumble......
A burst of red mist rose up, and the troublesome Tara disappeared, and at this time, in my heart, there was a voice screaming wildly.
It's too late, it's too late, hurry!
Hurry, hurry, hurry!
I could feel the great pressure on the blood gathering Gu Xiaohong and the anxious mood at the moment, and after killing the Tara, I shouted: "Stop playing, kill them, or we will all die!" ”
All along, in front of Qu Fatsan and Zamao Xiaodao, I have been the image of an obedient little brother, basically whatever they say, is what they are.
I rarely contradict their views, not because I am in a low position, but because I respect them in particular.
Whether it is in terms of qualifications, cultivation, or knowledge and vision, I am far inferior to them.
So I had to put my posture down and take it seriously.
But now, for the first time ever, I have uttered a roar, if nothing else, to extinguish the "lighthouse" of Krishna's return here.
The moment he heard my words, Qu Fatsan and Miscellaneous Xiaodao shot at the same time.
If it was a joke before, then the two of them, after dealing with the enemy and obtaining the most basic situation of the other party, are extraordinarily decisive and fierce.
The thunder punishment is in the hands of others, maybe it is just a wooden sword used for practice.
It doesn't even have the function of fighting, and it has a status with the soft sword of the old man and old lady in the park practicing Tai Chi.
But in the hands of the miscellaneous hairy path, it seems to have life.
What the miscellaneous hair trail made is the simplest Maoshan introductory swordsmanship, but it is obviously just such a chop, but it makes me have a strange feeling of "the road is simple, the sound of the voice", and the beautiful Tara who was originally elegantly like a fairy, in front of the miscellaneous hair trail, is like a girl who has just fallen in love, a little unable to take a step.
The overall rhythm was mastered by the miscellaneous trail in an instant.
On the other side, Qu Fatsan was much more gorgeous, after sensing my anxiety, he opened his hands, but a large ball of golden flames appeared out of thin air.
The flames fell on Tara in front of her like living creatures, and she couldn't get rid of them even if she kept dodging.
The woman began to feel fear and tried to pull away, but an invisible force held her back.
Qingyun map.
Eight rays of light fell from the Qingyun diagram suspended in the air, divided into eight trigrams, fixed it, and then the golden flame attached itself to it, burning it with heat.
The moment I watched the two of them move, I turned around and pounced on Master Yuanhui's opponent.
The last remaining Tara, although still strong, but in the face of Master Yuan Hui, the first person in the faint Buddhism, in the end, he is still a little tired, and he has been controlled, but Master Yuan Hui is a virtuous monk, compassionate, looking at this delicate beauty like a flower, after all, he still can't bear to start.
He didn't, I did.
The moment Master Yuan Hui froze the woman, the sword was abruptly handed out, and the extremely fast speed even caused it to rub against the air, sending out a scorching breath.
Swish......
A sword swept by, the human head flew up, and when it fell, it turned into a pool of black-brown mist, and the breath inside was also absorbed by the Zhige Sword.
Ruthless!
Seeing that the woman with a bee waist and fat buttocks and a beautiful fairy was ruthlessly killed by me, even Master Yuan Hui's insipid cultivation that had been dull for decades and undisturbed cultivation couldn't help but fold his hands and chant loudly: "Amitabha Buddha ......"
On this side, Master Yuan Hui recited the scripture that Chaodu was not a human Tara, and on the other side, Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao and Qu Fatsan also destroyed the flowers one after another and destroyed them.
As the four Tas fell one after another, the terrifying pressure that had been pressing on the sky suddenly disappeared.
After a few seconds, the red begonia flower above my head retracted into nothingness, and the coercion that Krishna had brought before was no longer there.
Yes......
Qu Fatsan covered his face and cried out loud sadly: "It's a pity, what a chance, I almost cuckolded Krishna......
He behaved in pain, but the miscellaneous hairy trail next to him pierced his performance: "You...... Is there a tool for committing the crime? ”
Belch!
These four Taras should be the main core members of this attack, and it is even very likely that they are the commanders, and their successive deaths made the enemy, who was originally like the Black Tide, choose to retreat at this time.
With the sound of horns, the monsters and Mormons from the underworld threw down the corpses of their companions and began to retreat.
But they want to go, we want to stay.
The men didn't say much, and after glancing at each other, they all rushed towards the retreating enemy.
Subsequently, countless pursuers rushed out of the Shannan camp, making this orderly retreat, and when it came to the back, it turned into a rout.
We fought from the taiga at the foot of the mountain to the glacier on the mountain, from dark to dawn.
Looking back all the way, the blood flowed like a river.
It wasn't until the morning sun rose and there was no more underground monster in our eyes that we stopped.
It's not that we don't want to keep chasing, but this glacier is too big for people to search, and we can't find the entrance.
Even if there is a Great Void Technique, it will not work.
And after a night of fierce fighting, both physically and psychologically, I was a little tired.
The sun slowly rose among the mountains in the east, and I, Qu Fatsan, and Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao stood on top of an angular stone, looking at the crowd in the distance, as well as the wolf troops that continued to move forward, and couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity.
Another night is over.
Qu Fatsan walked up to me and said to me, "Xiaohong woke up? ”
I nodded, yes.
Qu Fatsan smiled and said to let it out and take a look.
I heard it, lowered my head, and tried to summon the Gathering Blood Gu, only to find that Xiao Hong was a little overwhelmed by the fight with Krishna before, and she had fallen asleep at the moment.
Belch......
Hearing my explanation, Qu Fatsan was speechless, saying how long will it sleep this time?
I said it wouldn't be long, it was just a little tired.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao looked at the glacier in the distance and said, "After last night's fierce battle, in the past two days, we should be able to find the enemy's lair, and even kill it directly back to Cha Yingba......
I nodded, yes.
Several people were discussing whether to go to Cha Yi Ba Cuo, and at this time, Director Ma of the Southwest Bureau ran over with a panicked face and said to us: "Something's wrong, there's an accident." ”
Yes?
Miscellaneous Xiaodao asked, where was the accident?
Director Ma said: "Ludong Yantai! ”
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