Chapter 317: Scuffle
"Boom"
The spirit shield collides with the torrent.
Lin Fenghan immediately felt a huge impact coming back, and he couldn't help but feel a stuffiness in his chest, his ears buzzed, and the sound of the torrent continued to impact.
Fortunately, the defense of the shield was stable and not chaotic, and soon the turbulent water flow was blocked by Shengsheng, until the time of about half a pillar of incense passed, and a large torrent finally surged.
The Duobao Dao people in the rear also insisted on passing with pale faces.
"Are you alright?"
Qingshan Weng suddenly put away the rock giant cone, turned his head and asked everyone steadily, but his eyes fell on Mu Xitong's body, after all, Mu Xitong is the saint of the sect, he is the elder of the Taiqing Sect, if under his leadership, if Mu Xitong has any accidents, then he can only apologize with death when he returns to the Taiqing Sect.
"Senior Qingshan Weng, I'm fine. ”
Mu Xi's pupils bloomed in the golden lotus, and she had already broken away from Lin Fenghan's embrace, standing beside Lin Fenghan with a smile, nodding to Qingshan Weng, and no one noticed that her ears were red.
Qingshan Weng quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He looked at Lin Fenghan, who was sheltering Mu Xitong, with some surprise, and muttered in his heart, "This kid's two magic weapons are just foolish grades, but the spirituality of the magic weapons is three points denser than those of Yipin, and he really has some ability, no wonder he can let Duobao Dao people protect him, but being friends with Duobao, he always loses more than he earns." ”
Qingshan Weng obviously misunderstood the relationship between Lin Fenghan and Duobao Dao people, and saw that Lin Fenghan had successively used the two magic weapons of the Golden Lotus Divine Throne and the Yuan Shield, thinking that the Duobao Dao people took a fancy to the magic weapons in the hands of the former.
And at this moment.
The Daomen monks and their entourage crossed the torrent without danger, and continued to move forward under the integration of Qingshan Weng.
The great power of the Shenxiao Sect, who was walking in the second position, suddenly hesitated lightly and said, "Strange, why is this bridge getting narrower and narrower!?"
Listening to the mention of the Shenxiao Sect monk, everyone suddenly woke up and found that the bridge deck, which was originally how wide the soles of their feet, suddenly became less than the size of the soles of their feet.
This change made the Taoist cultivators panic.
At this moment, suddenly a cloud of sky-high blood light exploded in front of him, causing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality to shake and be uneasy.
"It's the old demon with black eyes who is performing the Dao method!"
Qingshan Weng let out a low sigh.
Hearing the name of the black pupil, Lin Fenghan in the back left a heart, on the way here, Mu Xitong told Lin Fenghan about the characteristics of several monks in the Demon Gate, and the first one was the black pupil.
The rest of the monks were already solemn, and they all sped up their progress as soon as they greeted Qingshan Weng.
It's just that no one noticed that not only did the bridge get narrower and narrower, but even the bad wind blew bigger and bigger.
With the continuous blowing of fierce black winds, a group of Daomen monks advanced rapidly, when about two pillars of incense time had passed, suddenly the Shenxiao Sect monks had sharp eyes, pointed to the magic weapon light that was constantly flickering in the distance, and said, "Demon Gate thief, just ahead!"
Everyone's hearts sank, and they stared forward.
At a distance of about a thousand feet, countless palm-sized water crows flew in the sky.
The flocks of water crows are extremely flexible and extremely fast, and every time they fly, their bodies will always ripple into countless water waves, and they can spew out fist-sized water waves, which are full of power, and they explode on the magic weapon and spiritual light released by the demon monk, and actually produce a loud bang.
Even the black pupils set off a monstrous wave, but they couldn't completely stop it, and they fell into a stalemate for a while.
The water crows have good abilities, but for the Dao Origin Realm monks, the threat is still not very big, it's just that there are too many of them, and the terrain is special at the moment, so it's more troublesome to deal with, if it's on the flat ground, no matter how many of these water crows are, it's not enough for the Dao Origin Realm monks to kill.
But it's not just crows in front of you.
"Boom la la ......"
The sound of the turbulent torrent once again clearly entered everyone's ears, and immediately after, seeing the huge current, the impact extended the bridge of no return, and the impact erupted.
The faces of the Demon Gate monks changed drastically, and they instantly used their powerful magical powers to resist the turbulent rapids.
The Daomen monks did not dare to slack off in the slightest, on this forbidden bridge of no return, once they were knocked down under the bridge of no return by the torrent, they would inevitably fall and lose their bones.
Suddenly, the colorful treasure light lit up!
The Demon Gate Monk also noticed the movement on the Bridge of No Return, exchanged glances with each other, and secretly shouted that they were finally caught up by the Daomen Monk.
At this moment, the turbulent torrent had already rushed fiercely, and the group of water crows spread their wings to avoid it, and in the next moment, the torrent and the demon sect monk were the first to come into contact, and then split up and attacked the Daomen monk in turn.
About half a pillar of incense, the torrent finally passed fiercely.
The Daomen monks and the Demon Gate monks were a little embarrassed, but no one fell.
At the same time, the black pupil and Qingshan Weng said fiercely: "Kill them!"
Whether it was the Daomen monks or the Demon Gate monks, they all used their magical powers and carried magic weapons to envelop each other, and suddenly, even Lin Fenghan, who was in the rear, was bombarded by several magic weapons and magical powers.
"Go!"
Lin Feng's cold face remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, his whole body was full of spiritual light, the golden lotus divine seat under his feet was full of light, and countless lotus flowers were flying exquisitely and abnormally in the sky, and he was shocked by the attack that came down.
After a moment's effort, the first confrontation between the two Dao and Demon monks was temporarily suspended, and no one took advantage.
Then another wave of ferocious offensives followed!
Seeing that the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon fought together without saying a word, the water crow in mid-air was not ambiguous, spewing out waves of water, swooping and attacking, splitting into two waves, and attacking the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon.
In an instant, a three-way scuffle was staged on the Bridge of No Return that could not be avoided
"It's chaotic!"
Lin Fenghan frowned, Zhen Yuan Gang Qi protected himself, and observed it carefully.
Lin Fenghan was not in a hurry to make a move, and the Duobao Dao people naturally did not want to get involved, and looked at the struggle of the Dao Demon Cultivator with his chest in his arms.
Qingshan Weng obviously didn't want the two of them to be idle, since he had taken great pains to pull the two into the camp, it would be too wasteful to stand and watch the battle, but it was not good to make a hard request, so Qingshan Weng asked: "Lin Daoyou, Duobao Daoyou, how about handing over those water crows to the two of them?"
Qingshan Weng begged loudly, although the things he asked for were troublesome, but they were not too difficult, even if Duobao Dao people wanted to be lazy and not contribute, they really couldn't find any good reason to refuse.
Mu Xi's big eyes flickered and looked at Lin Fenghan, as if she wanted to intercept the water crow.
"Don't interfere, just leave it to me and Duobao!" Lin Fenghan ordered.
The corners of Mu Xi's mouth curled, and her black and white eyes were rippling with lustre.
Lin Fenghan had a brief exchange with Duobao Dao people for a moment.
The former shook his hand, showed a cyan ten-zhang long whip, and swung it hard, the whip body crackled, and whipped towards the flying crows, and the whip shadow passed, and a group of crows were blown into mist.
Seeing this, Qingshan Weng took the lead in breathing a sigh of relief.
Duobao Daoist recognized that it was the magic weapon refined by the Qingtian Divine Willow, and his eyes were bright, and he laughed, "Lin Daoyou, let you also see my newly refined magic weapon!"