Chapter Seventy-Five: The Great War of the Three Sects
Faced with the sudden appearance of Zhao Xianyin and Pan Feng'er, Han Yunqing didn't have the time to deal with the two of them at all, he had already refined the core of the six warships and gained control.
At present, there are still ten ships to be collected, how can there be time to delay with these two people, he doesn't pay attention to these two people at all, continues to refine the core of the ship, and when this battle is over, they will all turn to Wolong City.
The first time Pan Feng'er met a man who dared to snub herself like this, she was angry, took out a bone flute, and blew out a demon song that hooked the soul, and after the walking corpses around him heard the song, they seemed to be affected by some kind of influence, and they all looked sideways at Han Yunqing...
Han Yunqing frowned, huh? It's this flute again... can actually snatch control of Lao Xing... It's a little interesting, take out the jade talisman and say:
"Lao Xing, this woman's flute seems to be pretty good... Do you want it? β
The jade talisman immediately replied:
"Lord, the first time I saw that thing, I thought it had a fate with me!"
Han Yunqing said:
"Oh, I'll give it to you later... Zhao Xianyin's sword is good... All for you? β
The jade talisman replied:
"That broken sword is not as good as the knife you gave me, give it to Bai Xiaomeng..."
β......β
Han Yunqing bowed his head, Zhao Xianyin and Pan Feng'er saw that Han Yunqing was already discussing with others how to divide the spoils, their chests were full of anger, and they no longer tempted, pulled out their swords, Zhenyuan was in a hurry, and rushed towards Han Yunqing.
Han Yunqing urged the Divine Realm to dodge, and Pan Feng'er used the bone flute to gain control of more than a dozen walking corpses from the army of walking corpses in Xing Shan's hands at this moment.
She controlled the corpse and attacked Han Yunqing, the latter smiled slightly, pointed his finger in the void, and a golden disc appeared above his head, shining golden light, the corpse was purified in an instant, turning into a pool of blood, Pan Feng'er saw the golden disc magic weapon that he remembered vividly, and his eyes widened angrily:
"It's you!?"
Han Yunqing smiled slightly, "I can be regarded as recognizable... Haha"
He had previously asked the Demon Heavenly Wheel back from Ling Ruomei's hand, just to prevent the magic weapon from being insufficient, and Pan Feng'er might use the ability of the corpse refiner to interfere with him, but he didn't expect it to be true...
Pan Feng'er looked at Han Yunqing with angry eyes, she recalled that the last time in the dense forest of Chenshan Mountain, the person who rescued Shangguan Qianhong in her hands, and used this magic weapon to destroy her body, and almost killed her, was the boat thief in front of her...
Now that he appeared again, Pan Feng'er had been carried away by hatred, and he raised his serpentine curved sword and rushed towards Han Yunqing.
Suddenly, two strangely shaped scimitars flew behind Han Yunqing in a high-speed rotating attitude, blocking Pan Feng'er's approach, poof! There were two sounds, the crisp sound of the metal colliding came out, the fire was shining, and Pan Feng'er was shocked back several meters away by the two scimitars.
Looking at Zhao Xianyin again, there was also a dignified and gorgeous woman standing in front of him, holding a long sword, looking at each other expressionlessly, Zhao Xianyin saw this woman, like a great enemy, scared out of a cold sweat, at this moment in front of Pan Feng'er, there was a male monk in the early stage of the fourth grade, wrapped in bandages...
Han Yunqing smiled and said:
"The two of you are finally here, I was almost murdered by them just now..."
Shangguan Qianhong glanced at Han Yunqing and said angrily:
"I know why you're bringing us to help you! Let's go and divert the enemy, hello loot a wave of supplies... Yun Qingyan! You can't go anywhere without making a windfall...!"
Han Yunqing touched the back of his head awkwardly and smirked:
"Senior sister, everything depends on two sides... Don't you think you can take revenge today?"
After speaking, Han Yunqing pointed at Zhao Xianyin and Pan Feng'er, and Shangguan Qianhong snorted coldly:
"You'll be done searching in a while, give priority to the two of me, pick a few things to take away...!"
Han Yunqing nodded hurriedly:
"Want, get! Zijing also has a share, let's go and deal with them..."
Shangguan Qianhong snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to Han Yuan, and said to Zhao Xianyin and Pan Feng'er:
"Even you two ants are worthy of being the son and daughter? Could it be that as soon as I left, there would be no successor to the Bixia Immortal Sect? β
As soon as these words came out, the anger of the two opposite sides was aroused in an instant, and Zhao Xianyin said viciously:
"Shangguan Qianhong, when I was in the law field, I should have understood you with a sword...!"
Pan Feng'er smiled coldly at Shangguan Qianhong, and was about to take out the bone flute, but when she touched her waist, the bone flute had disappeared, and she suddenly shouted in shock:
"Where's my Soul Eater Bone Flute?"
Han Yunqing took out the bone flute and looked at it for a long time and said:
"What are you looking for? What your bone flute, it's clearly my bone flute! β
At this time, a voice from the jade talisman said:
"Lord, it's my bone flute..."
γDing! System Prompt: Congratulations to the host, the stealer path class level has been increased, and it is currently a second-level thief: Thief Hand. Reward: Agility +200 Points Boost]
'It turns out that the more precious the stolen things, the faster your career will improve... Next time I go to the palace...'
Pan Feng'er saw that her magic weapon was stolen, and said viciously:
"I said why did you steal ships and magic weapons again, but you are still a thief! Shangguan Qianhong, I can't imagine that you and this thief lord really got together? I'm so ashamed of you..."
Xuanyuan Zijing held the double knife in his hand, turned two knife flowers, and said to Pan Feng'er:
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
After that, he picked up the scimitar and plundered Pan Feng'er with a strong step, Pan Feng'er, who lost the bone flute, compared with Xuanyuan Zi Jingbi of the path of the soldier's Taoist, where she could withstand close combat, she had to fight and retreat.
Shangguan Qianhong slowly walked towards Zhao Xianyin, the sword in his hand condensed the majestic true yuan, swung the sword upward, a sword shot out, Zhao Xianyin hurriedly raised the sword to block, the huge impact force, Zhao Xianyin collapsed more than ten meters, hurriedly adjusted his body in the air, fell to the ground and staggered a few steps.
Unexpectedly, Shangguan Qianhong's strength was so strong, he had underestimated him before, Zhao Xianyin didn't dare to hold it up anymore, he put the sword on his chest, and was ready to use the strongest killing move as soon as he came up.
Shangguan Qianhong snorted coldly, is it still that old trick? Very good, she held the sword in one hand, wielding countless sword flowers, the sword path rhyme was pervasive, the streamer was overflowing, she jumped over, came to the void, and chanted in her mouth:
"Luoxia Star is looking for a thousand returns, and a sword stains ten thousand Congfang!"
As Shangguan Qianhong recited the kendo mantra, the sword in his hand instantly gathered the true yuan, and shot out countless streamers, as if it was towards a meteor shower, and swept towards Zhao Xianyin......
Since Shangguan Qianhong was rescued by Han Yunqing several times, she learned from the pain and returned to the Dao Extreme Immortal Sect, and her mind was diligent, and since then, her strength has begun to chase the stars and chase the sun, which is no longer the same as a year ago.
On the other hand, Zhao Xianyin, after being seriously injured and unconscious in the execution ground, woke up and became a holy son, drinking and enriching all day long, and cultivating with female disciples late at night, the result was that he filled the female disciples and lost himself, fortunately with the strong support of the pill, so that his strength would not decline, but he did not make much progress.
Shangguan Qianhong's dazzling blow directly made Zhao Xianyin break through the defense, and the strength of the two was no longer at the same level... Zhao Xianyin burned his essence blood and sacrificed his strongest killing move, a cyan sword qi, accompanied by the power of qi and blood, and killed the past.
The two divine powers collided together, and in less than two breaths, the cyan sword qi was dispersed by the dense sword qi streamer, and all of them bombarded Zhao Xianyin's body.
In an instant, Zhao Xianyin's muscles and bones were broken, his internal organs were broken, and the body of the martial artist he was proud of before was also pierced, and he fell heavily on the ship, blood stained the deck red, and he tried to get up with difficulty...
Shangguan Qianhong slowly stepped forward, looking at Zhao Xianyin's miserable situation at this time, his face was expressionless, Zhao Xianyin's legs had been pierced by the sword path meteor just now, and he couldn't stand at all, he begged bitterly:
"Senior Sister Qianhong... You spare me... Poof"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xianyin's head was pierced by Shangguan Qianhong with a sword, and the account was settled...
Shangguan Qianhong touched her lower abdomen, the scar that he pierced at the beginning was still there, if Han Yunqing hadn't saved herself at that time, the grass on her grave would be more tall now.
Han Yunqing came to Shangguan Qianhong's side and said:
"Happy?"
Shangguan Qianhong nodded and said:
"And that Pan Feng'er!"
Han Yunqing looked at Pan Feng'er, who was fighting with Xuanyuan Zijing in the distance, and said:
"Leave her to me, hundreds of innocent people in Chenshan were murdered by her and turned into walking corpses, I have to find her to get this account back..."
Shangguan Qianhong's head: "Yes!" β
The two looked at the sky, only to see that in the sky, the elite monks of the Dao Extreme Immortal Sect led by the Holy Son and the two sect monks led by Wang Qingjue fought together, and Yang Yuanzhi and Wang Qingjue fought extremely fiercely, both trying to put each other to death.
The walking corpses on the ship were unable to fly, staring blankly at the group battle in the sky, Xuanyuan Zijing and Pan Feng'er chased and fought in the sky, and she was defeated by Xuanyuan Zijing in close combat, so she desperately flew towards their own crowd in the sky.
Xuanyuan Zijing saw that he could no longer pursue Pan Feng'er in front of him, and then retreated to the side of the two, at this time Yang Yuanzhi and Cui Chenghuan also got rid of their respective enemies, returned to Han Yunqing, and stood on Han Yunqing's side.
Han Yunqing took the magic weapon Immortal Golden Wheel and Demon Heavenly Wheel, came to the void with everyone, stretched out his hand, and made a gathering gesture, Hua Qingsi, Ding Yuanying, Zhang Ruoxuan, Zhang Ruolin, Ji Xuan and others saw Han Yunqing's gesture, and immediately stopped the battle in their hands.
Nangong Qinglan saw that her master was also by Han Yunqing's side, she also stopped her battle and moved closer to her master, the Holy Son was a little depressed at the moment, obviously I was the one who led the team this time, why did I run there?
A former disciple next to him said to the Holy Son:
"Holy Son, let's assemble too... They're all assembled..."
Zhan Wuxian had a dark face, and said in his heart: Since this money fan came, his status has plummeted... This jealousy is a bit like a Dao heart...
Zhan Wuxian sighed and said:
"Let's go, the whole plan is from that kid, let's go and fight him!"
At this time, the two groups of people who were fighting together began to stop the battle in their hands, and each flew back to their own camp, Wang Qingjue's side, leading the team that had been reduced to less than 3,000 people standing in the void, above the fleet.
Opposite them were more than 2,000 elite disciples on Han Yunqing's side, and the team of the Dao Extreme Immortal Sect basically did not reduce their personnel, because once they were defeated, they would flee to the corpse group on the building ship, and the other party would not dare to chase and kill, and the corpse group would not attack the monks of the Dao Extreme Immortal Sect, which greatly increased the survival rate of their own personnel.
The two teams were in the sky, juxtaposed at both ends, and the two powerful auras collided violently, and the entire valley was shocked and scattered.
"The water of the Dao Extreme Immortal Sect is really deep enough, such a lifeless death situation was unexpectedly solved..."
"Don't say it, you see that their numbers are obviously not dominant, but their morale has not decreased at all..."
"What now? Should we get involved? β
"Do you think you're going to live long?"
"That's it, the weakest of those people are stronger than you, you can honestly look at it..."
In the distance, Sanxiu watched the confrontation between the two forces in the trapped formation, and discussed the battle situation word by word, and in the trapped formation, Wang Qingjue looked at Yang Yuanzhi and found that he was not the leader of this group of people, and he was a little puzzled, at this time, Elder Sun staggered back to Wang Qingjue's side, and his body was covered with blood that had been cut by the immortal golden wheel.
Elder Sun looked at Han Yunqing viciously, every wound on his body was not fatal, but the knife did not hurt and slowly slashed, and it added up, he had lost a lot of qi and blood and inner yuan at the moment, and his physical strength had also dropped to the limit.
Han Yunqing looked at Elder Sun and smiled, saying:
"Elder, are my childish toys still fun?"
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