Chapter 36: The Immortals
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It's a pity that the two are close.
Zhao Wuji didn't have enough time to let the eight sword blades slash towards Hengjiang from all directions. In desperation, he had to control the blade of his sword and slash towards Hengjiang head-on, but he was all blocked by Hengjiang with an iron pot.
The pot is huge, more than a meter in diameter.
The spatula is also long, similar to a shovel for mud and sand.
Hengjiang grabbed the iron pot in one hand and the spatula in the other, both offensive and defensive, and killed Zhao Wujiao.
Zhao Wuyi dodged to dodge, with his original strength, he only needed to take off in one step, he could jump a few meters, jump a few times, and he could jump to the wall and escape on his blackbird.
However, Zhao Wuyi's jump was very short.
He suddenly found that his head was a little dizzy, and suddenly he couldn't jump high or far.
"You actually poisoned me in the yard!"
Zhao Wuyi screamed, but he didn't realize that he was not poisoned, but was affected by the Soul Detention Array.
At this moment, Yokoe smashed over with a spatula.
Zhao Wuyi had to raise his magic sword to resist, but his three-foot sword blade weighed no more than a few catties, how could it compare to the big shovel in Hengjiang's hand, which was quenched from refined iron and weighed dozens of catties?
Bang!
The three-foot magic sword was blown out by the shovel.
Hengjiang was unforgiving, and he raised a shovel and smashed it again.
Zhao Wuyi rolled on the ground, and threw out two more talismans and smashed them at Hengjiang, but he was blocked by the big iron pot, and he watched the shovel in Hengjiang's hand smash it towards his head, but he couldn't do anything.
Zhao Wuyi only felt that death was in front of him, and suddenly his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his lower body was hot, and he urinated out.
Bite!
A crunch sounded and appeared.
Zhao Wuji was overjoyed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a flying sword with blue light, hovering over the courtyard.
Obviously, it was this flying sword in the air that saved Zhao Wuyi.
Zhao Wuji only glanced at the flying sword, and then recognized the origin of the flying sword, and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Gu! Senior Brother Gu save me!"
Hengjiang's expression was cold, holding a shovel, staring at the man in the cloud-patterned green clothes on the wall of the northeast courtyard.
This person can control the flying sword, at least he has the strength of an immortal monk.
"Contemptible people cherish the wind. ”
The man in Tsing Yi nodded towards Hengjiang from afar, and said, "You have to spare people and go around people, my junior brother was knocked to the ground by you and has been defeated, why do you bother to chase and kill?"
Hengjiang squinted his eyes slightly, his pupils were full of murderous intent, and he said in his heart: "If I don't kill him, are you still waiting for him to run away and use the Xianmen Imperial Sword Technique to kill me?"
Gu Xifeng saw that Hengjiang was silent, and said: "Earlier, I was outside the courtyard and heard the word lightning strike wood, presumably the lightning strike wood fell into your hands. If you are willing to apologize and hand over the lightning strike wood, I will not blame you for chasing and killing my junior brother. ”
Hengjiang only felt that this Gu Xifeng was extremely shameless, but because of the huge gap in strength between the two sides, it was difficult to win in a head-on battle, so he could only win by surprise.
Gu Xifeng saw that Hengjiang was indifferent, his expression was already a little anxious, and he said: "If you don't agree, then I will have to take it myself!"
After that, Gu Xifeng's magic trick changed, and he controlled the Qingguang Flying Sword and slashed towards the Hengjiang volley.
Yokoe stuck the shovel on the ground, held the iron pot as a shield in front of him with his right hand, and held the locust wood talisman hidden in his sleeve with his left hand.
At this moment, a flying sword as red as fire broke through the air.
Bite!
The fiery red flying sword and the green light flying sword collided in the air, and both fell backwards.
Hengjiang turned to look at the fiery red flying sword, and saw that where the sword light shone, there was an additional slender person.
Gu Xifeng looked at the man coldly, and said loudly: "Xun Yu, you are also here to snatch the lightning strike wood?"
Xun Yu put the fiery red flying sword into his sleeve, strode towards Hengjiang, raised his head and sneered: "My master has strict discipline, and it is strictly forbidden to kill each other. If I rob his lightning strike wood tonight, I am afraid that Xuanming Mountain, a radius of 100 miles, will no longer have a place for my Xun Yu!"
Gu Xifeng's eyes shrank, and he said, "You said that he is a disciple of Xuanming, is he really a disciple of Xuanming?" In my opinion, you want to use this excuse to deviate me from here and monopolize the lightning strike wood in his hand, right?"
Xun Yu smiled playfully, "Do you believe it or not!"
Gu Xifeng's eyes were horizontal, and he gritted his teeth, "What if I don't believe it?"
Xun Yu pointed to the northeast direction and said, "I Xuanming Villa, it's dozens of miles away." ”
Gu Xifeng's face sank, he held the Qingguang Flying Sword in his hand, pointed at Xun Yu with the blade of the sword, and shouted: "Hugh wants to use Liao Changkong to press me!"
At this moment, Hengjiang is already calm and relaxed.
Xun Yu stood beside Hengjiang, flexed his fingers, flicked it lightly on the big iron pot, and said: "This iron pot is engraved with the word 'Royal Dragon', which should be given to the younger brother by Senior Brother Yulong." I haven't been back to Xuanming Mountain for a long time, and now I see things and think about people, and I really miss Brother Yulong's cooking skills. ”
Hengjiang said: "Senior brother is polite. ”
Xun Yu bowed back, and said to Gu Xifeng: "Gu Xifeng, now that the night is dark, don't you hurry home and sleep, do you want my junior brother to ask you to stay and drink?"
Gu Xifeng snorted, stepped on the flying sword, grabbed Zhao Wuyi, took out the previous piece of mutton fat white jade, threw it at Hengjiang, and said, "This piece of mutton fat white jade should be regarded as something for my senior brother to apologize, how about it?"
Without waiting for Hengjiang to answer, Gu Xifeng had already flown away with the sword.
Yokoe's eyes were cold.
Compared to a piece of mutton fat white jade, he wanted to keep Zhao Wuyi's life even more.
It's a pity that there is a pity for the wind here tonight.
Based on the previous situation of Xun Yu and Gu Xifeng fighting for a sword, the strength of these two people should not be much different. Zhao Wuyi had to help him, and it was difficult for Hengjiang to kill him, so he had to hide his killing thoughts deep in his heart.
Xun Yu waited until the two of them left before he said: "We, the Seven Great Immortal Sects, have long agreed that in the many cities of the Sealed Demon Island, the disciples of the Seven Sects cannot kill each other. Only fighting outside the city is not considered a violation of the agreement of the various avenues. Zhao Wuji dared to do something to you before, so he shouldn't have known that you were a disciple of Xuanming. ”
Hengjiang asked, "In this Mobei City, in addition to the disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, are there other Immortal Sect people?"
"Of course. In this vast world, there are demons, and other demons in the world. There are also immortals in the world, such as demon fairies, ghost fairies, and human immortals. The disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects are all human beings, and cultivating to become immortals can also be regarded as human immortals. As for other ghost immortals, demon immortals, etc., although they do not belong to my seven immortal sects, they are also considered to be immortal paths, and there are also many immortal sects that inherit the Dao system......"
At this point, Xun Yu looked up at the night, and only said that it was late at night, and he needed to go back to practice, so he said goodbye to Hengjiang, and Edgeworth galloped away.
Since Xun Yu left, no one has come to the mansion to snatch the lightning strike wood.
With his eyes closed, Yokoe sat cross-legged in the courtyard, practicing carefully.
Before you know it, it is dawn, and the city is noisy again, followed by thunderclouds in the sky, and thunder rolls in the sky.
Bang!
A spring thunder woke Hengjiang from his state of meditation.
Like a frightened rabbit, the locust wood charm kept bouncing and trembling in his sleeves.
"Yin soldiers and ghosts are cold to yin, and the thunder is to be yang to be strong, and it is the nature of the yin soldiers to be afraid of the thunder. But I have already used the skill of exorcising ghosts from the master's sect, burned incense, practiced many Yin soldiers, and poured yang energy into the Yin soldiers' bodies, making the body surface of the Yin soldiers already glow with golden light. Such a Yin soldier, although he is still afraid of the thunder, should never be so afraid. ”
Hengjiang stood up suddenly, stared at the thunder in the air, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart: "Could it be that the Yin soldiers in my Huaimu Command Talisman are extraordinary?"
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