Chapter 138: Fighting All the Way (3)

"Bang!" The sword shadow smashed on the shield like a small mountain, but the shield only shook for a while, and then it stood still like Mount Tai, and the sword shadow finally turned into a little light after this blow, and dissipated.

Seeing this, the horse-faced elder palely relaxed, raised his head, and looked at the Xuanyi cultivator who emitted a sword shadow on the opposite side, only to see a young man about thirty years old on the opposite side, with no beard in his hair and white skin, but there was a hairy black mole on his chin, and his eyes emitted a yin owl light, and the aura on his body obviously also had the sixth-level cultivation of the Yuan Master.

"Who is coming? Why did you attack my Zhang family's team? Could it be that my Zhang family has a place where I can't stand with Dao friends?" After seeing that the shield phantom was blocking the opponent's attack, the horse-faced elder immediately said with a heavy face.

"Who am I, there is no need for you to know as soon as you are in a secluded small family, as for why you are attacking your team, then may I ask that Yun family boy Yun Lin has ever been against your Zhang family? Why did you hold him hostage back to your Zhang Mansion! Today's matter, to put it bluntly, if you hand over the Yun Lin boy, then everything is easy to say, otherwise as soon as you become a member of the Zhang family, it will be difficult to say how many of you can return to the Zhang Mansion!" said the black mole young man with a cold expression.

"Hmph, when Daoyou says this, it is clear that he looks down on our Zhang family, so only his subordinates can see the truth. Let me show you my Seven Illusions Sword Technique. Seeing that the words of the two were incompatible, the horse-faced elder knew that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully, and immediately snorted coldly with a cold face.

After saying that, the long sword and sword trick in the hand of the horse-faced elder changed, and the phantom of the shield in the air suddenly dissipated, and then the sound of the piano flute in the air started, like a beauty whispering, and the piano flute couldn't help but revel in it, and at the same time, a slender and graceful girl figure emerged in the air, and the girl fluttered her sleeves in the air, really like a goddess in the sky descending to the earth.

The young man with the black mole on the opposite side was stunned at first, and when he saw the girl dancing, his eyes couldn't help but be intoxicated, and the eyes of the girl in the air became hot for a while, and the big knife in his hand couldn't help but gradually become slow, and suddenly the girl blinked at the young man's beautiful eyes, revealing a seductive smile, and the long sleeves of the dance flicked away, and the long sleeves stretched out to the young man, and the sleeves flashed to the place where the black mole youth was close at hand, and the young man saw this and stretched out his left hand to the long sleeves.

Seeing this, a sinister smile appeared on the horse-faced elder, the girl's long sleeves seemed to be soft, but in fact, they were transformed by sword qi, as long as this sleeve hit the black mole youth, it would cut off a piece of flesh and blood on the young man's body.

Yun Lin, who has been observing the outside situation with his spiritual sense, is also secretly frightened at this time, there is no soul power mixed in the swordsmanship of the horse-faced elder, but once it is deployed, it plays the role of psychedelic mind, it seems that there are many strange skills in the world's martial arts, and you will have to be more careful in the future.

"Senior brother, be careful!" At this moment, there was a deafening roar in the air, and at the same time, a spear flew out from behind the black mole youth, and the "dang" shot hit the long sleeve with the black mole youth's left hand, and then the long sleeve cracked and scattered, turning into a small sword the size of a finger and vanishing away.

When the young man with the black mole saw that the seemingly soft beauty's long sleeves turned into a small sword phantom, he suddenly woke up like a scoop of cold water poured on him, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and then he looked at the fairy girl in the air like a snake and scorpion full of fear, and only after a while did he spit out: "Thank you, senior brother, for saving me!"

After that, the young man with the black mole avoided looking at the girl in the air, and when the big knife was waved, he just urged the shadow of the knife to continue to attack the horse-faced elder, and the young man actually planned to attack instead of defending, so that the horse-faced elder had to return to defense, so that the elder had no chance to attack him with the illusory girl.

Sure enough, this move is the weakness of the horse-faced elder's Seven Phantom Sword, the Seven Phantom Sword is good at confusing the opponent with illusions, so as to unknowingly hit the opponent, at this time, the black mole youth does not look at the phantom of the girl in the air at all, nor does he defend, so he naturally avoids the danger of being confused by the phantom, the long sword sword in the hand of the horse-faced elder changes, and the girl in the air rolls the incoming sword shadow with long sleeves, but the long-sleeved work is skillful, and the knife shadow is as clumsy as a mountain, and from time to time there are times when the long-sleeved roll can't drag the knife shadow, the horse-faced elder has to dodge the attacking knife shadow from time to time, and frequently falls into dangerใ€‚

Yun Lin, who was sitting in the carriage and observing with spiritual sense, couldn't help nodding secretly at this time, when he couldn't defend himself in the battle, he simply didn't defend himself, and replaced defense with offense, so that the opponent was busy defending, and he could be freed from defense.

During the fierce battle between the black mole youth and the horse-faced elder, the Xuanyi knife men in front and behind the carriage and the Zhang Jiajia soldiers also found opponents to fight, but these battle locations avoided the carriage intentionally or unintentionally on both sides. Although the number of Xuanyi swordsmen is only about 100 people, there are a few Yuanshi realm masters like black mole youths, and every time the Xuanyi swordsmen are besieged by the Zhangjia soldiers with more to less, they will brazenly attack, but in the battle, most of the armor soldiers are killed and injured, and there is a tendency to collapse.

"Shoot the arrows!" Inform the head of the family to return!" the horse-faced elder quickly glanced at the battlefield with the black mole youth, and shouted loudly when he saw that the situation was not good.

Hearing this, a few armorers took off the crossbow arrows from their backs, and wanted to cast arrows to report the news, but the voice of the horse-faced elder spread throughout the battlefield, how could the Xuanyi swordsmen not hear it, when those armorers just took off the crossbow arrows, at the same time, several sword shadows roared at the armor from different directions, and several armor soldiers were shattered into powder together with the crossbow arrows on the spot.

"Elder, there's no way to fire the arrows!" one of the armorers roared hoarsely.

"I'm coming!" said a thin elder in the carriage in a low voice. Seeing this, the thin elder took out a crossbow from the car, three arrows, pushed the car door, and looked around, after confirming that there was no attention from the Xuanyi knife hand, he jumped out of the car, and released three arrows into the sky the moment Fang got out of the car.

Three piercing screams rang out through the air, and three arrows with green smoke tails slashed across the sky, so that at the height of the arrows, people within a radius of twenty or thirty miles would notice this arrow.

Hearing the screaming sound of the arrows, the soldiers of Zhang Youjia's family were all greatly boosted, while the Xuanyi swordsmen were restless, and suddenly at the same time, three Xuanyi figures rushed towards the carriage, and the thin elder who had just finished casting the arrows saw this, pulled out the long sword on his back, and released a sword shadow towards each of the three figures that rushed towards him, and then shouted eagerly: "Three Elders, Four Elders, the enemy has attacked the carriage!"

Hearing this, a look of anxiety appeared on the face of the horse-faced elder, and after flashing a knife shadow, he kicked his foot, and his body shot backwards like an arrow from the string, shooting towards the carriage, and the young man with the black mole naturally chased towards the carriage when he saw this, and the only square-faced elder on the carriage also gently pushed the door of the carriage to look out of the carriage after a moment of restlessness.

This observation of the square-faced elder made his heart beat a beat.

The slender elder released a triple sword shadow to meet the two sword shadows that shot from the opposite side, a gunshot, and after two loud bangs, the two sword shadows and a heavy sword shadow each exploded into a group of light points and disappeared, but the spear pierced through the sword shadow with a bang, and then hit the thin elder's chest in a flash, and after the thin elder snorted, there was a thumb-sized translucent hole in his chest, and the person also collapsed to the ground softly.

Seeing this, the square-faced elder's face changed instantly, and he muttered incoherently, "What to do, what to do?"

Although Yun Lin didn't have a probe to watch, his spiritual sense was always outward, and he was much clearer about things outside than this elder, so he immediately suggested: "Let's go outside the car and take the opportunity to dodge, because someone in this car will become a turtle in an urn if someone blocks the door." โ€

Hearing this, the square-faced elder who had already been six gods and no master said viciously to Yun Lin: "Okay! But if you kid wants to escape, don't blame Elder Ben for being ruthless. โ€

After saying that, the square-faced elder nudged the carriage door again, and seeing that the three Xuanyi people rushed to the carriage and did not immediately attack the carriage, the square-faced elder grabbed Yun Lin's left arm like an iron hoop with one hand and dragged Yun Lin out of the carriage.

The two of them just wanted to find a corner to hide, only to see three Xuanyi people running side by side from the front of the carriage, two of them were holding knives, one was holding a gun, all of them were angry, seeing the two Yunlin people, the two Xuanyi people with knives waved their knives, and suddenly two knife shadows flew fiercely, but the gun-wielding Xuanyi man exclaimed: "Don't do it! It's Yunlin kid!"

But as soon as the words fell, the two sword shadows had already shot towards the square-faced elder, Yun Lin and the two of them shot at each other, the square-faced elder was facing the line of life and death at this moment, and he couldn't take care of Yun Lin, and with a wave of the long sword in his right hand, a heavy sword shadow met the sword shadow in front of him, and the sword shadow was scattered by a blow, and the sword shadow was also reduced to half a zhang in size, and the remaining momentum was still slashed in front of the square-faced elder's chest.

"Poof!" The square-faced elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then flew out upside down like a broken sack, and the left hand holding Yun Lin naturally had already been released.

On the other side, Yun Lin's face also changed greatly in the face of the sword shadow that shot out, and with a flip of his left hand, a red scale shield instantly appeared in his hand, and as soon as he raised his hand, the red scale shield met the flying knife shadow.

"Phew!" Yun Lin and the scale shield also catapulted backwards at the moment when the sword shadow came, and fell to the distance behind the square-faced elder with a pop, and the sword shadow collapsed and scattered in an instant when it smashed on the scale shield, completely turning into a little bit of light and dissipating.

Yun Lin fell to the ground and felt a shock on his body, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his chest, but as soon as he ran his life, the feeling of qi and blood surging immediately calmed down, but the left hand holding the red scale shield was numb, and his eyes glanced at the three Xuanyi people opposite, and the crystal light in Yun Lin's eyes flowed, and his eyes closed, and he fell down with a tilted head, and never moved again.

"The Yunlin kid is dead!" said the man with the gun who saw this scene.