Chapter Eighty-Five: I'm Not Our Lady, I'll Help You Exceed at most
At this time, a majestic song "The Demon Army is Undefeated" sounded, and the battle in the mountain protection array suddenly became more lively, and those demon cultivators were greatly encouraged in an instant, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and every move was a deadly way of playing.
The pampered disciples of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, where have they seen such a formation? I was a little confused.
Ten Elder Lian Jianghai stood in front of the Xianmen disciples with his own strength, he had always been short-tempered, and when he saw why he didn't confuse the demon cultivators under his hands, he gritted his teeth, and he was even more angry when he heard this music.
"Dog's guts!" He pointed a long sword with a pitch-black body at the opposite side menacingly, as if he was about to pounce desperately in the next moment.
"Blowing what? Ghost cry wolf howl! You devils are going to do things that ordinary people can't understand! ”
"Why not? Get out of here and see me! ”
"All the inner disciples are arrayed! Dare to retreat and withhold all supplies at the end of the month! ”
However, the head of the Qingshan Sword Pavilion has been in retreat all year round, and half of the ten elders with the strongest combat power in the sect are outside, and although the remaining disciples are enthusiastic, they are not the opponents of the vanguard troops of the Stygian Moon Island at all.
Seeing that he couldn't beat him, Lian Jianghai's scolding mouth finally stopped, "Go to Zhong Mingfeng!" Ring the warning bell! ”
The bell from Zhong Mingfeng pierced through all the chaos, and soon spread the news of the attack on the Qingshan Sword Pavilion in all directions.
Lian Xiu, who was in the midst of the vicious fight, moved the tip of his ear, and instantly caught a familiar voice, and a pair of tiger eyes were even more terrifying.
"Evil obstacles, you dare to calculate me! Trap me here, and then let those things under your command secretly attack my Qingshan Sword Pavilion! The plan to divert the tiger from the mountain is so dirty that you use! ”
At this time, if in front of the monks of the world, Lian Xiu's words would definitely provoke everyone to fight against the demon cultivators.
It's a pity that this place is a wilderness, and there are only two spectators on the scene, one is uncertain about life and death, and the other has nothing to do with himself.
He was used to talking about this kind of scene, and he was a little uncomfortable that no one responded for a while, but the bell was ringing faster and faster, so he had to give up everything here and rush back to defend the sect.
After all, Qingshan Sword Pavilion is the foundation of his existence, and without this solid backing, it is impossible for Lian Weizhi to soar.
But why don't you wonder where is the person who is standing there and letting him slander, he blocked Lian Xiu's way with a fierce palm, and then said without hesitation: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I can't say anything if I don't bring some gifts to the honorable elder." After thinking about it, Stygian Island had no choice but to give you a unique exercise. ”
He said, as if he didn't feel annoying enough, and added: "If I were here, I would definitely cut down the old tree at your door first to help everyone's fun." ”
"You dare!" But when the words fell, Lian Xiu knew very clearly in his heart that this demon really dared, but the Bodhi tree was planted by the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion at the beginning of the founding of the sect, and it had already become a symbol of the majesty and heritage of his sect.
Fortunately, He Bufu really seemed to be angry with him casually, and after that, he only concentrated on casting spells, and repeatedly suppressed Lian Xiu and had to rely on magic weapons to barely get out.
If the fight continues like this, those bandit-like demon cultivators may not know what to turn into his sect, Lian Xiu gritted his teeth, a touch of determination flashed in his eyes, and he took out a pure white exquisite pagoda from the storage bag.
This thing was the best magic weapon he had obtained by chance in his early years, and as soon as it was used, those demon cultivators would suffer a catastrophe like annihilation.
It's just that the existence of this thing violates the laws of heaven and earth, so it is quite consuming to cultivate.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get rid of it, he wouldn't want to use such an anti-heaven thing.
Sensing that the surroundings had suddenly become quiet, Lu Zhixing opened his eyes curiously, and at a glance recognized the Linglong Pagoda slowly rotating in mid-air.
According to the book, this exquisite pagoda is a magic weapon created by an evil god in the upper realm with an unscrupulous mind, and once it appears, it will cause an imbalance between the innate qi of heaven and earth and the qi of the ancestors, and in serious cases, a war between immortals and demons will break out.
But how could such a thing be in Lian Xiu's hands? Without thinking about it, she hurriedly reminded He Bufu: "The island owner is careful!" Come to Enchantment! ”
Why don't you raise your eyelids and look at it casually, keenly catching the tension in the other party's eyes, and suddenly there is no desire to fight again.
He turned his head to look at Lian Xiu, who had a stern expression, and said in a lazy voice: "This thing is not like what you should collect as a righteous leader, you can go, I won't fight with you." ”
And Lian Xiu was already ready to contribute to his cultivation, but he didn't expect things to turn around so suddenly, he quickly stopped what he was doing, for fear that he would turn around and leave as if he was confused.
Lu Zhixing looked at the back of his imperial sword leaving, and somewhat read a trace of panic from the middle, because he even left the one lying on the ground.
"Tsk, let the family give up, right?" She stepped out of the barrier. kicked Song Yu's heart and made him face up, and threatened in a low voice: "Do you think I want to make up for you?" Sending you into reincarnation? ”
"You have to do everything you have to do, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Why don't you bewildered a cold voice from behind him, Lu Zhixing was a little embarrassed, "Don't you think I'm vicious?" ”
"This person is very obsessed, if you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I don't know what kind of situation you will fall into next time." He slowly paced forward, a black mist containing dead qi in his palm, "I'll do it for you!" ”
"No, it's my own cause and effect." She still remembered this person's code of conduct that easily did not take advantage of cause and effect, and besides, this Song Yu was destined to be abandoned by the Qingshan Sword Pavilion, and killing him would only make her cultivation path safer.
Lu Zhixing thought about it, and drew a Heavenly Thunder Blasting Talisman with a Qianyuan pen in his hand.
This is the product of her later upgrading the blasting charm, which will randomly summon a thunderbolt when it is activated.
Judging from the purple lightning overhead, it was the Zixiao Divine Thunder that was summoned this time for the monk's exclusive Tribulation, and Song Yu couldn't even keep a trace of the Yuan Shen.
After all, the fight between the two of them has never been indispensable for the figure of the blaster.
"Boom."
As the last stroke of the Qianyuan pen fell, a purple thunder light fell from the sky, and a radius of dozens of miles suddenly turned into a piece of scorched earth.
Lu Zhixing was hugged in his arms and quickly retreated, and when the flying dust fell, the place where Song Yu was had already turned into a huge pit.
"I wish you don't have to get involved in the world of cultivating immortals in the next life, and it's good to be a happy and happy gentleman."
Lu Zhixing said such a sentence from the bottom of his heart, but he was puzzled and chuckled.
When she looked sideways, she heard the man say, "Are you overdone?" You didn't do that. ”
"Teach me!" She subconsciously opened her mouth to ask for advice as usual, but she didn't notice a trace of coquettishness in her tone.