Chapter Twenty-Six: The Sword Goes to No Man!
At this time, those Sect Masters on the frontal battlefield were also unable to form an army, and they originally had the upper hand, relying on their lightness to constantly leave scars on the body of the Earth Jiao. It seems that given enough time, they can kill him.
But although there are many wounds on Di Jiao's body, they are not fatal, at best, they are some inconsequential skin injuries, if it weren't for Di Jiao's constant suppression of his cultivation to break the mirror, those self-esteemed grandmasters would only have the share of holding their heads and running around.
Monsters that can cultivate to the point where they are comparable to grandmasters are actually enlightened, and they may not be inferior to humans, if they are willing not to rely on brute force but are more cunning, and the design of the pit people are all hand-to-hand, such as those grandmasters who have now fallen into the depths of death.
They are also scattered cultivators, and the reason why they fly separately when disaster strikes, these grandmasters can be said to know very well, and no one needs to say that everyone has taken out their housekeeping skills and is ready to escape. Who would have thought that the earth Jiao was even more skilled, and had already set up a large array around it to trap all the people who were going to fight for the mountain treasure, and came to invite you into the urn.
Now they also knew that it was useless to escape, so they simply looked at each other, conveyed the killing intent in their eyes, and raised their weapons to kill without killing.
The next moment, the place was full of light, and the thunder and fire were intertwined and exploded from the body of the earth jiao. But how could the earth Jiao, who has now become a big demon, be hurt by these tricks?
I saw that it straightened its huge body and waved its claws to push forward, where is the enemy of the Grandmaster in front of it? If one of them can't dodge and is touched by that claw, it will immediately be knocked to the ground and lose its combat effectiveness!
A group of panicked grandmasters still had the calm appearance of talent at this time, and they were embarrassed like cannon fodder on the battlefield. When they finally got together, they saw the panic in each other's eyes, and some even repented: "If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have come to fight for this mountain treasure." Now not only has the mountain treasure not arrived, but I am afraid that even my life will have to be thrown here. ”
The grandmasters who should have been high-spirited lowered their heads when they heard this, frowning. They are really helpless at this time, although they have also gone deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den in the past, but at least they are within their own tolerance, and this is the first time that they have played head-to-head with the Shunyun Immortals.
The reason why loose cultivation has become a school of its own, and they have always been looked down upon by the children of the sect and the family is because it is too difficult for them to become immortals.
If you don't get into good luck, you won't be at peace.
This sentence is too right, if you don't become an immortal for a day, you won't have the confidence to straighten your waist for a day. On the contrary, if they enter the good fortune, they can not only directly become sect worshippers, but also have no worries, at least they can be among the characters of the Mandate of Heaven.
The most critical point is that the killing power of the scattered cultivators who have been fighting all the way is too great, not that they are so powerful, but these scattered cultivators are really deadly when they catch and fight!
When everyone was listless, Bai Baiqiao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "You are all small and accomplished casual cultivators, and you have all been able to achieve today's cultivation, and you have gone through countless lives and deaths, is it because this time the death surface is greater, you have no confidence? Then I think you should not move forward on the avenue in the future, if you are cowardly today, then it is very likely that you will not be able to achieve immortals in this life." If we can't become immortals, we will always be looked down upon by those sects and families, and we will never turn over!"
After listening to the remarks of the bridge during the day, many people regained their confidence, and the rest were almost the same determined cultivators. At this time, the gang regained their fighting spirit, and without saying a word of nonsense, they swept towards the earth again.
The earth Jiao, who had thought that he had scared those scattered cultivators, looked at the group of people who had reappeared in its field of vision, glared at the small eyes and slapped them again. But this time, it was stopped!
"After slaughtering this beast, let's decide the ownership of the mountain treasure, I don't know what you think?" At this time, Bai Baiqiao took the paper fan, and under the cover of a group of scattered cultivators, he killed in front of Di Jiao together with several people like him in the realm, and handed out a heavy blow that he had been accumulating for a long time at the huge head!
Everyone who won the blow looked at the earth Jiao who stumbled to the ground and rubbed his head, and said in unison: "No problem, as long as your surname Bai doesn't play any tricks." ”
Hearing this, Bai Baiqiao smiled heartily, nodded and said, "That's for sure!"
As they spoke, everyone came to the top of the earth and stepped on a raised rock to look down on the thick black smoke under their feet.
A white jade arm suddenly appeared from the black smoke, and the arm shook slightly, slowly rotating in the air with black smoke, and gradually condensed into a long robe, which was worn by the earth Jiao who had turned into a human form.
In the deep pit clearing, the foolish-looking man who had been transformed into a dragon touched his sturdy arm, grinned and said, "Let's see if I can leave you hateful treasure thieves here." ”
After he finished speaking, he stuck his fists in the ground, and drove the earth and rocks of the entire deep pit to rush towards this group of loose cultivators.
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Although the war is in full swing here, Zhuge Chen is very relaxed. He just released the sword qi to protect his body and easily disintegrated the impact of the small earth Jiao wave after wave, and the most annoying thing was that he also put a hand on Xian'er's waist, without the slightest intention of concentrating on the battle.
This is also the fact that those small earth Jiao's cultivation is not smart enough, otherwise they will have to be half dead by Zhuge Chen.
However, compared to other people, it is not so easy, people are constantly being eaten by the small ground Jiao, the scene is bloody, like purgatory, and even the blood that wafts out is disgusting.
And the master and servant walked through it like this, even if Xiao Dijiao rushed towards the two of them without his life, he could only be strangled by the sword qi in the end.
At this time, someone found the two of them who were calm and calm, and exclaimed: "How can there be a grandmaster here, everyone gather there, otherwise sooner or later they will all die in the mouths of this group of inexhaustible little earth jiao." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of eyes fell on Zhuge Chen, and then these people who wanted to survive hurriedly rushed here and surrounded Zhuge Chen.
At this time, almost all of the people who had not come close were all cultivators, and only a bald little master with a scepter was still fighting with those little earth Jiao outside, and the more he fought, the more courageous he looked, he should have killed red eyes.
Zhuge Chen looked at the crowd blocking in front of him and said helplessly: "Everyone, let's get out of the way quickly, my sword qi can only protect the two of us, and I can't give you some of it." ”
After hearing this, a group of people looked at Zhuge Chen, who was embarrassed, and at this moment, a discordant voice sounded in the crowd: "Since we can't get the protection of sword qi, then you don't have to." Brothers, anyway, they are all eaten by the little ground Jiao, and dragging one at this time is blood to earn!"
Zhuge Chen's eyes unconsciously revealed a cold light, and then he followed the sound and looked over, just seeing the man's dodging back. Zhuge Chen didn't speak, and immediately decided to push aside the crowd and was about to pass, but he was surrounded by groups, and he looked like he was not dying.
Zhuge Chen looked at the group of people in front of him coldly, and said word by word: "Get out of the way, go and kill the earth Jiao you should kill, take the mountain treasure you should take, don't come to stand in my way." Did you really listen to that man's nonsense?"
The people around shook their heads, pulled out their swords with unchanged faces, and asked, "You shouldn't be a casual cultivator, you are sorry to ask such a stupid question when your cultivation is so high." We have never talked about benevolence, righteousness, propriety and wisdom in doing things, but only seek to be worthy of ourselves. Since you don't want to protect us, don't blame our men for being ruthless. ”
Hearing this, Xian'er laughed angrily, if Zhuge Chen hadn't pulled her arm, this maid who only had a good face in front of her own son-in-law would have made the heads of these strange loose cultivators fall to the ground.
She glanced at Zhuge Chen, who was silent beside her, and said coquettishly: "Childe, you see that they offend you like this, just allow Xian'er to help you kill them." ”
Zhuge Chen glared at him, casually waved the sword qi that wrapped the two of them, and then gathered into a group and forced back a few scattered cultivators who just wanted to step forward to test, and said angrily: "Just do your own thing, serve your son-in-law well, and leave it to me for such a fight, killing, and killing!"
Hearing this love sentence that is not a love story, two touching crimsons immediately flew on Xian'er's delicate face. Even Zhuge Chen, a wooden man, was a little moved, raised his hand and pinched Xian'er's face, and after chuckling, he pulled out the rubber pillar sword, gathered his qi into a gang, and swung out a sword gang dragon, splitting an extremely deep ravine on the ground.
Seeing this, a group of scattered cultivators naturally flinched a little, and they all took two steps back to both sides, away from the ravine that was still full of sword energy.
"Just take two steps back, let me disperse!" Zhuge Chen shouted, and the rubber pillar sword in his hand was lightly raised. With a roar like a dragon's roar, the sword qi that had been suppressed in the ravine rose to the sky, and all the swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators present turned to the sky, and they were obediently arranged above the ravine, forming a stegosaurus.
Seeing this, the scattered cultivators all opened their mouths in surprise, what a terrifying talent this must be! I'm afraid that the innate sword bodies in those sects may not be able to do it.
In the past, Liu Muxue's silver needles in the city were already the limit, and at this time, Zhuge Chen, who controlled countless flying swords, could not only make those who had the main sword bow down, but also the clouds were light and the wind was light, and his complexion remained unchanged at all.
Zhuge Chen, who was dressed in white and shengxue, moved slightly, manipulated the stegosaurus with one finger and soared into the air, and then returned to the ground to hump him up, like a god in the sky, indescribably graceful!
The next moment, the stegosaurus and Zhuge Chen separated in the air, turning into two streamers and smashing towards the ground respectively. Seeing this, except for some who were ready to fight to the death, the rest were all hiding in the corners, and most of these people were sword cultivators who had no swords.
A cultivator who has lost his sword is no longer a sword cultivator, and even his killing power is far inferior to when he holds the sword, and those sword cultivators who are still standing there at this time are certainly respectable, but in fact, they are just fighting for a breath. The retreating sword cultivator may not know that retreating at this time is to make way for others when the avenue is moving forward, at least there is no hope for the immortal realm for life.
Tianlei into good luck, there are three questions, ask the sky, ask people, ask yourself, each question is a dangerous move, a little careless, the death of the road!
Therefore, Zhuge Chen's sword did not aim at those retreating cultivators, but only focused on those who still had the heart to fight him.
With this sword, Zhuge Chen didn't spare any strength, and let the sword dragon turn into a sword rain pouring down.
After a sword, Zhuge Chen floated back to Xian'er's side, and reached out to gently take the equally stunned maid into his arms. And beside the two, there was no one standing.