Wu Zhen, who was given divine power and described as gradually inhuman, originally thought that the victory was in his hands, but he was hit the head, and he was shocked, and he fell to the ground from the chest down.

"Who?!"

Wu Zhen looked up suddenly, and saw an old man in blue with a gray beard, stepping on the five-colored clouds and slowly falling.

"Huaiying Pavilion, Zhang Duanjing."

Hearing the identity of the other party, Wu Zhen was startled at first, and then without saying half a word of nonsense, he immediately did his best, and the ground around him swelled like a leather ball, and the pale yin fire erupted out of the ground.

Zhang Duanjing's brows furrowed slightly, and the five-colored cloud qi under his feet immediately swirled outward, forming a barrier, pushing away the surrounding mortal soldiers, and at the same time, pressing with one hand, the qi condensed the palm print, suppressing the yin fire.

However, the yin fire was surging and did not go out, but the palm print was slowly raised, Zhang Duanjing did not force the fight, and the five qi brilliance circled back and forth, turning into a chimney, guiding the yin fire to spray thin.

A little yin fire was thrown into the air and fell again, although it did not feel the scorching breath, but the moment it touched the ground, the bricks and tiles turned into ashes, as if they were corroded.

"Hidden in the heat, it burns when it touches it." Zhang Duanjing immediately judged: "This is the Eclipse Yuan Yin Fire of Fengfu Cave? ”

"It's good to understand!" Wu Zhen rose from the ground, and the scimitar in his hand conjured countless phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish the offensive moves.

Zhang Duanjing's face was as usual, he didn't look at it with his eyes, his hands were empty, he snapped his fingers and flicked his fingers, and directly hit the blade of the phantom.

With a flick of his fingers, the blow that was enough to shatter the boulder was condensed in a very subtle place, and Wu Zhen only felt that the strength was transmitted along the scimitar to his arm, and half of his body immediately stiffened and numb.

"This person has been hiding in the past!"

After a short fight, Wu Zhen already understood that Zhang Duanjing's cultivation mana far exceeded his previous expectations.

Even though there have been rumors in the past that in Huaxu Kingdom, Zhang Duanjing's cultivation mana is second only to the national teacher Liang Tao, but Liang Tao is one of the peaks of Kunlun today, and there are seven people left in the Ten Witches, and it is still necessary to gather six of them, plus the Demon King Horn, before he dares to fight with him. The so-called "second only to" is often a thousand miles away.

And Wu Zhen, as the oldest person in the contemporary Feng Fu Ten Wu, is often the person with the strongest mana, and it is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to attack Pujia Pass alone.

It wasn't that he didn't expect Zhang Duanjing to come to the rescue of his disciples, but if he wanted to deal with him alone, he was afraid that he still had some support.

His mind was instantaneous, Wu Zhen did not fall in love with the war, he knew that the purpose of this battle would be accomplished, so he turned around and flew away, sending out yin flames in all directions, and many of them fell directly to the distant houses.

Zhang Duanjing snorted coldly, and the five-colored light rippled out, turning into a curtain to cover most of the houses and prevent them from being harmed by the yin fire.

"Sure enough!" Wu Zhen saw a hint of the trick, and laughed secretly in his heart, so he was even more unscrupulous, rushing left and right all the way, shooting yin fire all the way towards the houses in the city.

Where can Zhang Duanjing tolerate such behavior? first stopped the yin fire, and then pushed with both palms, and the two giant palms condensed with five qi intended to capture Wu Zhen.

"I'm forcing this man out of the city!" Zhang Duanjing came with a voice, his figure pursued Wu Zhen, the two of them came and went, and the Pujiaguan roared in the air for a while, and after a while, they both flew towards the south of the city.

Zhao Xiao, who heard this, was both surprised and delighted, and everyone in the fortress watched Zhang Duanjing force Wu Zhen back, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and many people sat down directly on the ground.

After a moment of pranayama, Zheng Siyuan asked tiredly, "Deacon Zhao, this formation ......?"

"Let's stop for now." Zhao Xiao waved his hand, and it was also a great drain to keep the formation running.

Removing the support of the formation, Zhao Xiao also ignored his injuries, hurriedly went out to take care of many soldiers, and arranged for the wounded to be bandaged and treated.

"Thank you for your timely rescue, thank you!" Zhao Xiao was very grateful and thanked all the soldiers.

"Zhao Changshi doesn't have to be like this!" A soldier said, "The barbarians have come to the door,

How can we sit idly by? ”

"That's it! If it weren't for Zhao Changshi, we would have died of exhaustion in the mine! ”

"Our brothers are all prisoners who have violated the law of the country, and it is because of Zhao Tou'er's appreciation that they are now living as individuals!"

"Fight with the Jiuli barbarian!"

Zhao Xiao looked at the thousands of soldiers standing or sitting, and in the face of the admiring gazes cast by everyone, he couldn't find the right words for a while. This group of resolute and simple men, a few months ago, were still prisoners who were rejected by ordinary people, and were regarded as lowly slaves who could be called, but they did not expect that now they are desperate to save themselves.

Zhao Xiao secretly made up his mind that after the war, he must write a letter to fight for the reduction of guilt and pardon for these prisoners, even if this move will definitely attract a lot of suspicion, and even give up the identity and status of the Marquis of Zhenming, he must do it himself.

"Zhao Changshi!" A scout hurried over: "Suddenly there is a great water gushing out from the altar by the well!" ”

"Oh? I'll go over it. Zhao Xiao casually tidied up his clothes, and the other soldiers also got up one after another, and the wounded even ignored their own injuries, and with the help of their comrades-in-arms, thousands of people rushed to the well altar.

When Zhao Huang came to the altar by the well, he saw that the well where Liang Tao cast the seal was bubbling with water, and the stagnant water flowed everywhere, just like the situation of the well and pond springs in the past, which was unusual.

"There's no reason, the leylines have long been properly combed, and it is said that there will be no more springs like this." Zhao Xiao came to the altar, first looked at the south with a little vigilance, Zhang Duanjing forced Wu Zhen to a very far distance, thinking that the demon god of the southern soil had already been poor, and he would not be in danger at this time to summon the soldiers, right?

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiao asked Lu Wangji to set up a formation not far away to protect the periphery of the mandala, and then burned the talisman to demarcate the boundary, raised his hand and pressed the Lingwen Shen Iron Order, determined to explore the leyline.

……

In the Horn Cave, Liang Tao raised his hand and handed it over, and the Heavenly Star Sword in his hand easily penetrated the body of the solid rock, and the sword qi rushed, like clouds and thunder vibrating, and the awe-inspiring green light illuminated the cave from time to time dark and sometimes bright.

Calmly withdrew his sword, and one of the Ten Witches fell to the bottom of the cave with all his life. Liang Tao turned around and looked down, the eagle eyebrows and falcons were cold, and said lightly: "The fifth." ”

In front of Liang Tao's eyes, there was the Demon King's horned dragon whose scales broke and fell, and Wu Luo, who was missing an arm and had sword marks on his face.

"I said I would let you all be punished here." Liang Tao stroked the spine of the sword, and the stars on the sword were like swimming fish around their fingers, smart and vivid, and the mystery was extraordinary.

"The so-called immortality of the Ten Witches is not because of how good your cultivation is." Liang Tao's tone was full of interest, like looking at an ant that was constantly struggling: "In the final analysis, it's just a wisp of stubbornness, and you are no longer the original Ten Witches."

The contamination of the long years has long been obscured by its original appearance. You have to re-cultivate every life, and it seems that there are thousands of years of accumulation, but in fact, the good and the bad are taken together, stirring up the already turbid water to become more and more filthy and smelly. ”

Looking at the hideous-looking Wu Luo, the corners of Liang Tao's mouth curled slightly: "I pity you, you are willing to bear this burden, and make yourself like this person not like a human and a ghost like a ghost." ”

Wu Luo seemed to be provoked by these words, and flew straight forward angrily, holding one arm in a false grip, dark red thunder and lightning intertwined into a spear, and after throwing it, it turned into thousands of electric snakes, instantly filling Liang Tao's vision.

In the face of such monotonous and boring tricks, Liang Taoxin waved his sword, and the star fighting runes in front of him were arranged in an orderly manner. This is the highest realm of runes in the world, and it is already the ultimate in the spiritual script, chaotic development, mediation and creation, and the electric snake is rushing around, and it is impossible to deceive Liang Tao in front of him no matter what.

The electric snake was exhausted, and the demon king's horned horn opened its bloody mouth, and the poisonous fire was raging, but it still couldn't shake the Star Dou rune in the slightest.

"The work of creation must be broken with the work of creation." Liang Tao was like a respectful leader, looking at the mediocre performance of the younger generation, shaking his head and brushing his sleeves, the clear qi condensed into a sword, and the iron was divided into gold.

With a sword, a thousand stars shook, and the Demon King's horned dragon instantly scarred all over his body, and blood sprayed out like a spring, and the bottom of the deep cave immediately turned into a pool of blood, filthy.

The heavy body of the horned dragon fell out of force, Wu Luo was still in the air, Liang Tao snorted coldly, and did not see any movement, Wu Luo was hammered down by an invisible force, and fell on the hard scales, and there was not much intact in the muscles and bones of the whole body.

"I think that in the past so many years, you have never been so embarrassed, right?" Liang Tao slowly flew down and stepped on Wu Luo's face: "I'm really curious, if you are killed at the same time, who will help you attract the divine soul?" The Valley of the Saints? Or Yongcui Temple? I'm afraid they may not be happy to see such a battle, right? ”

"Something big...... How will they understand! Wu Luo struggled.

Liang Tao exerted a slight force under his feet, faintly heard the sound of bones breaking, and said, "Big deal? People like you, who rely on ghosts and gods, are even more unbearable than ordinary village women, and they are already hopeless. ”

Wu Luo let out an ugly laugh: "Hehehe...... Liang Tao, do you think that no one in the world knows what you want to do? ”

"Oh? What do I want to do? Tell me about it? Liang Tao sneered.

"After all, you just want to use the rituals to help you achieve the way of God!" Wu Luo scolded: "It's a pity that I couldn't kill Zhao Huang in one fell swoop before!" ”

"Ghosts and gods are vassals, and they can only see ghosts and gods in their eyes." Liang Tao shook his head slowly.

"It's okay...... It's not too late to kill. Wu Luo's body gradually became cold.

Liang Tao said: "It's nothing more than sending someone else to Pujiaguan, do you think there is only me in Huaxu Country?" ”

Wu Luo's eyes opened, his vitality returned, and he was about to raise his hand to grab Liang Tao's ankle, but his limbs were instantly cut off by the sword qi, and his head was also crushed by a kick.

"Charlatans." Liang Tao did not hide his contempt, and slowly flew up, his sword qi shot out, and all the large and small corpses in the cave were cut into pieces.

But when Liang Tao saw that the blood and water at the bottom of the cave did not rise but fell, he immediately noticed the abnormality, and a sword pierced through the bottom of the cave, and the large rock layer could not bear it, and collapsed with a bang.

And among the countless chaotic stones and blood flow, an empty snake egg was placed on a whole Kunlun jade seat.

The demon king's horned dragon is weak, the gods of the southern soil set up an enchantment to isolate the inside and outside, and the ten witches are desperate...... The clues were vivid, and Liang Tao suddenly understood that he had fallen into the other party's calculations.

"It turns out that the body of the ghost candle descending is not the demon king, but his son...... Well, that's good! Liang Tao nodded slowly, and slashed towards the sky with a sword.

……

Zhao Xiao felt a little lucky, this time the altar was opened, and the gods of the southern soil did not disturb the altar again, and he immediately summoned a group of soldiers to go deep into the leylines, especially let Yuan Wujiao take the lead to test why the spring started.

But after a while, Zhao Huang suddenly sensed an inexplicable aura, and rushed up along the earth veins and water veins, Zhao Huang did not dare to be careless, immediately recalled the soldiers, and asked the soldiers around the altar to prepare.

Before the words were finished, the well in front of the altar suddenly gushed into the sky, and the iron pillar used for the Anzhen leyline qi machine was directly thrown high. Zhao Xiao hurriedly avoided and watched the iron pillar fall, just in time to smash the altar table.

What followed was a strong and pungent smell of blood, and a large area of blood spewed out of the well, and a huge yellow eel head flew out with the water flow and fell in front of Zhao Xiao, and the cinnabar charm on the top of his head was clearly visible.

"Yuan Wujiao?" Zhao Huang was shocked, since this yellow eel demon was subdued by him, he was loyal and obedient, and never made any troubles, Zhao Huang originally planned to instruct it to cultivate into a human form in the future, but he never thought that he would die violently here!

Looking at Yuan Wujiao's eyes that had lost their brilliance, Zhao Huang couldn't help but feel angry, shook his Qingxuan pen, pointed to the well and scolded: "Where is the demon, you still haven't shown up?!" ”

As soon as the cheers fell, sure enough, a slender blood-red figure burst out of the well, and looked at it, it was a blood-red snake, with wings on its back, and the most special thing was that there was a human face above the snake's head, like an opera mask, pale and weird.

This big snake is enough for three people to hug each other, lowered the snake's head, and used that human face to face the people around him, and actually showed a smile.

Whether it was a cultivator or a prisoner, everyone felt a chill from head to toe, and Zhao Xiao immediately understood that the comer was not good, and took the lead in raising the pen and pointing at it remotely, condensing the golden ......

Swish!

A blood shadow flashed, the Qing Xuan pen was knocked out for no reason, Zhao Xiao's right arm was dislocated and folded, and the whole person flew out with a spin, and was hurriedly caught by the soldiers in the rear.

Zhao Huang was suddenly injured, and he hadn't figured out the situation yet, but everyone around knew that this blood-red snake must be the enemy, uu reading the book Lieutenant Zhang shouted: "Array!" Shoot the arrows! ”

The soldiers were already ready and in high spirits, and hundreds of crossbowmen shot arrows one after another, including ballistas, towards the blood-red serpent.

However, the moment the arrows left the string, they stopped in mid-air. Zhao Xiao was shocked and shouted, "Run-"

The arrows turned around and all counterattacked, killing hundreds of soldiers in an instant.

"Hey, hey!"

Zhao Xiao heard the blood-red snake let out two chuckles, and then another burst of blood shadows flashed, and the thousands of soldiers around him were shattered by the terrifying power that could not be seen by the naked eye, and suddenly the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the wails and screams were endless.

He Dangguan flew in, wanting to protect Zhao Xiao, and was directly beheaded by the blood shadow. Lieutenant Zhang tried to drag Zhao Huang away, and his head was smashed in an instant.

"How? How does this feel? The pale face of the blood-red snake became vivid, and it made a voice that was indistinguishable from a man and a woman, as if it was expecting Zhao Xiao's answer.

Zhao Xiao was doused with flesh and blood, and fell to his knees and suddenly lost his mind.

At this time, the sound of the piano in the rear was like a stormy wave, and the heron forgot to hurriedly cast a spell to force the big snake back. However, the sound of the piano swept by, the big snake did not move, the blood shadow flashed for no reason, the piano broke the strings, and the heron forgot to fly out upside down, falling into the distance and no movement.

At the same time, Jing Shi approached silently, and grabbed Zhao Xiao's arm and was about to take him away, but the blood shadow was swift and victorious, and a heavy blow hit her back, Jing Shi was like a broken kite, crashing into several houses one after another, and life and death were uncertain.

"Hmm...... Fragrant! It smells so good! The blood-red serpent's face sniffed and praised: "Sure enough, this smell is the best!" Don't you say this celebrant ? ”