Chapter 407: Desperate Pursuit
The monk surnamed Yang has been thinking about this calculation for a long time, and he deliberately proposed that each side should send three people, and then take turns to fight alone, and the two winners of the three battles would be the winning battle plan, which seemed fair, but invisibly made it impossible for the Divine Sword Gate to display the sword array.
The monks of the Divine Sword Sect have always been known for joining forces to cast sword formations, and as soon as they are dismantled, they are obviously weakened. As soon as Senior Brother Lu heard this, he knew that the monk's plan surnamed Yang was hiding this calculation, and he couldn't help but be angry and funny in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to oppose this plan, when suddenly the big white silkworm that was climbing on the crown above the old mulberry tree spoke.
"You guys, it's too early to start calculating with each other, didn't you say that you should get rid of this seat first? Then let's do it! When this seat knocks you all down, won't you become a harmonious mess, and you don't have to calculate with each other, hahaha!"
The blue-robed monk said loudly: "Everyone, this worm is really hateful! Dare to sneer here when you are dying, let's work together to kill it first!"
This person was beaten by the Tianluo silkworm before, and lost more than 100 years of longevity, and he aged a lot all of a sudden, so he hated this big silkworm very much, and he couldn't wait to immediately encourage everyone to go up and kill this worm together.
With such a thought, he was anxious in his heart, and he wanted to lead the crowd to immediately step forward to kill this silkworm demon, so without waiting for everyone to answer, the first one waved the saber in his hand and rushed towards the Tianluo Silkworm.
When the monk surnamed Yang saw him, he immediately started to kill him, although he thought he was a little reckless, but since the team was now ordered by himself, it was not easy to stand idly by.
So the monk surnamed Yang also shouted: "Let's go up together!" After speaking, he also drew a Qimen blade shaped like a thick-backed machete and rushed forward, so a dozen or so people under his command also rushed forward.
Zhang Xiaoshan and Senior Brother Lu glanced at each other and nodded to each other, so Zhang Xiaoshan urged the Beidou Sword Formation, with the seven strongest sword cultivators as the core, and the dozen or so sword cultivators of the Divine Sword Gate all stepped on the seven stars and steadily advanced forward, attacking towards the Tianluo Silkworm.
That day, Luo Silkworm shouted loudly when he saw this: "It's a good time!" The round body turned out to be like electricity, shuttling freely through the gaps in the attack of the monks, and the few small black eyes that grew on the side of the mouth looked at the Beidou Sword Formation of the sword cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect for a long time.
After shuttling back and forth for a while, Tianluo Silkworm smiled and said: "Your sword formation has a bit of the flavor of the Big Dipper, and it looks good, but if you want to use it to deal with this seat, it's a little too slow! Hahaha!
After a look, a white light suddenly appeared from Luo Silkworm's mouth that day, but it bypassed the sword formation of the Divine Sword Sect monk, and quickly drew towards the blue-robed monk, the speed was as fast as lightning.
Although the blue-robed monk had been carefully guarding against this move, he didn't expect that when this move really came, he still felt that it was too fast to defend himself, and he didn't have time to dodge before he felt a "smack" on his chest, as if he had been whipped by a whip, and was hit again, and suddenly the blue-robed monk let out another howl and fell from the mulberry tree to the grass.
"Another two hundred years! Tianluo Silkworm smiled proudly, flew away, Zhang Xiaoshan and the power of everyone from the Tianshu position emitted a powerful sword light was suddenly avoided by Tianluo Silkworm, and the sword light "clicked" and flew out after cutting down a mulberry branch.
"Ahh
The other monks couldn't help but glance at him in their busy schedules, and found that he was indeed getting older now, an old face with ravines and ravines, very vicissitudes, looking like a centenarian, and his face was full of mottled age spots, not only his hair was white, but also sparse and abnormal, it seemed that he had lost a lot of longevity this time.
"Ahh This made him feel the anger of detachment, and he didn't think about the terrible thing about the other party for a while.
The blue-robed monk shouted loudly and rejoined the battle group, a saber danced with cold light, and a knife slashed towards the Tianluo silkworm, the momentum of the sword light was very amazing, obviously eager to split this hateful silkworm in half with a single sword.
The Tianluo Silkworm walked left and right in the gap between the attacks of the two teams, although it looked thrilling, but after all, it avoided all the attacks of everyone.
Tianluo silkworm not only dodged freely, the weird silk like white light was also pulled out from time to time, fighting to the interval, only to hear the sound of "swish", the mustache screamed and fell down the tree, and after he climbed up again after a while, the accomplices saw that his temples were already gray, and the mustache that was very neatly trimmed also became gray and white, and obviously lost a lot of longevity. vertex
Seeing that the Tianluo silkworm was so powerful, everyone faintly felt a little uneasy, but after all, after fighting for so long without seeing any blood, and without losing any lives, it was as if the loss was not big, although everyone began to be a little cautious, and also reduced their offensive, and paid more and more attention to defense, but after all, there was no intention of retreating.
Tianluo Silkworm Fighting until now, seeing that these monks were still shouting and fighting, and there was no fear at all, he gradually became a little annoyed, and jumped back out of the attack circle of everyone, shouting: "It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, don't hit the south wall and don't look back, wow, do you really think that this seat won't kill people!
After speaking, Tianluo Silkworm suddenly twisted her body, disappeared in place out of thin air, and suddenly appeared in front of the blue-robed monk in the next moment, shouting: "You guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, this seat will take you today to see how much life you have!"
As soon as the words fell, a swift white light was drawn to the shoulder of the blue-robed monk again, and then the Tianluo silkworm disappeared again in a flash, avoiding the joint force of the Shenjian Sect monk in time, making the powerful sword move fall into the air.
The blue-robed monk did not make any noise after being struck again, nor did he even fall under the tree, but stood on the branch of the mulberry tree with a frightened expression, stunned and motionless, and everyone looked at him nervously.
I saw that in a few breaths, the two eyes of the blue-robed monk went from clear to turbid, and finally turned into two hollows, and the skin on his face and body began to dry up and shrink, and finally turned into nothing as if it had been burned by fire.
The sword cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect and the other monks of the Beizhang Kingdom watched in horror as the skin and flesh on the blue-robed monk's body peeled off like ashes, revealing the dry bones, and then the dry and dusty bones gradually crumbled, scattered like sand, and finally turned into ashes and fell down the tree with a gust of wind.
At this time, all the monks were suppressed, and now they found that the strength of this big white silkworm was completely different from what it showed, but I was afraid that this silkworm demon was not suppressed by the power of the Mulberry God at all.
Thinking of this, even Zhang Xiaoshan was afraid, and without saying a word, he guided the sword formation to retreat quickly, and in a few clicks, he went down from the old mulberry tree to the grass, obviously this combined old monster had found that the situation was not good, and the silkworm demon in front of him was obviously hiding his strength, and it was not at all something that his group of people could match, so he decisively gave up the plan to fight for the mulberry god leaf, and prepared to withdraw with his fellow disciples.
The other Beizhang monks caught a glimpse of the monks of the Divine Sword Sect having retreated, and then they woke up like a dream, and they jumped off the old mulberry tree in panic with a shout, and the mustache that had grown old fled especially fast.
"Hahaha!" Tianluo Silkworm laughed triumphantly, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he also appeared on the grass, quickly chasing after the fleeing people.
"Oops! This silkworm demon is so vindictive, and still refuses to let us go, everyone should be careful, don't mess up, otherwise it will be even worse if it is broken by each other." Seeing that the situation was critical, Senior Brother Lu shouted loudly.
In addition, the group of Beizhang monks saw that the sword cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect were still steadily maintaining the sword formation, and their mood was a little settled, so they also hurriedly clinged to the past, and took a defensive position one after another, preparing to fight to the death against the powerful silkworm demon.
Tianluo Silkworm was not in a hurry at all, but slowly approached everyone, and everyone slowly retreated under its deterrence, but the sword formation of the Divine Sword Gate was under the auspices of Zhang Xiaoshan, the formation was still not chaotic, and the defense was still very tight.
The rest of the monks also attached themselves to this sword formation, took a strict defensive position, and firmly guarded against the Tianluo silkworm, but between this advance and retreat, the Tianluo silkworm and the monks were getting farther and farther away from the old mulberry tree.
Zhang Xiaoshan only realized in the confrontation with the Tianluo silkworm now that the coercion released by this silkworm demon is extremely powerful, Mo said that now he has been suppressed in the Sang Sacred Land, and he can only exert the strength of the late stage of fusion, even in the outer world, it is difficult for him to win against this silkworm demon with a combined cultivation.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoshan frowned, he didn't expect to encounter such a powerful opponent, and now everyone's situation can be said to be precarious.
However, even in this extremely dangerous situation, an old monster like Zhang Xiaoshan did not mess up, but thought hard about countermeasures in his heart, secretly thinking about whether he could have a chance to escape if he used the escape at the bottom of the box, and after thinking about it, he felt that the grasp was still a little small, so he decided to wait and see if he could wait for a suitable opportunity.
And now Zhang Xiaoshan already has a lot of feelings for the Shenjian Gate where he is located, and he feels very uncomfortable when he thinks that he may be forced to give up or even use these fellow disciples and brothers to block this terrifying silkworm demon, and then run for his life alone.