Chapter Twenty-Eight: The White Python in the South of the South
The Demon Sect suddenly attacked, and Master Yizhen and the masters of various factions did not expect it, and even the disciples of Chiba Island who were looking at the eyes of the earth did not find out in time, so that Master Yizhen went to the fairy world early in the morning and has not come back yet.
In fact, the Demon Sect did not assemble on Yuzhen Island at all, but agreed on a time to gather on Chiba Island from different directions, which is also Wuya's style of acting, surprisingly winning and killing with one move, just like he attacked the general faction of the Cangshan faction.
The various factions of the Demon Sect stood in formation and prepared to attack, although the people on the decent side had not yet arrived, they were also in a neat formation, and everyone was not afraid.
The Demon Sect was the first to attack, and the leader of the Namu Mountain Yellow Water Sect, Bo Tsering, took the lead in rushing forward with more than twenty disciples.
The members of the Huangshui Sect were dressed in peculiar costumes, wearing yellow robes and pink cockscombs, and they didn't know where they came from, so they were extremely careful and made a defensive posture to see what happened.
The Yellow Water Sect is far away in Namu Mountain on the shore of Namu Lake in Tibet, and rarely goes to the Central Plains, let alone to Chiba Island, which is thousands of miles away from the mainland, so many Orthodox Christians have never seen Bo Tsering and the Yellow Water Sect, and of course they don't know their details, but they just think that if they can stand up and challenge first, they must have something extraordinary.
Seeing the Huangshui Sect rushing forward, one person stood out among the heroes, and everyone saw that it was Zhang Daoxing, the head of the Kunlun faction of Tianmu Peak in Kunlun Mountain, there were two branches of the Kunlun faction, and the other one was led by Akers, in Altun, hundreds of miles away from Tianmu Peak, called the Kunlun Aljin faction, the cultivation path of the two factions is different, but there are often contacts, and many prefer to call Zhang Daoxing's faction Tianmu faction to show the difference.
Zhang Daoxing pointed his finger at Bo Tsering and said sharply: "Who do I think it is? ! It turns out that his subordinates are defeated, and they will not be able to suffer death?"
Seeing Zhang Daoxing, Bo Tsering sneered: "That was 300,000 years ago, and now, everything has changed!
Zhang Daoxing: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the sword." After speaking, he lifted the Xuantie Sword in his hand, and stabbed Bo Tsering in the chest with a long rainbow through the sun.
Seeing that Zhang Daoxing's sword arrived, Bo Ciren was not in a hurry, lifted the golden Zen staff in his hand, and blocked Zhang Daoxing's sword, and the tip of Zhang Daoxing's sword deviated.
Bo Tsering's strength was surprisingly great, and he almost knocked Zhang Daoxing's sword away, which made him secretly surprised.
Zhang Daoxing didn't dare to be careless, and infused ten layers of mana into the hand holding the sword, and at the same time, he was lucky with his left palm, ready to hit the opponent with his palm when the time was ripe.
The Kunlun faction of Tianmu Peak became famous for its sword palm, 300,000 years ago, Zhang Daoxing and Ling Zifeng fought in the northwest of the sword, and the Demon Sect all fled from the wind. It's a pity that Ling Zifeng died of illness unexpectedly, otherwise, two people and two swords will play at the same time, and one attack and one defense will be the best in the world.
Seeing that the opponent had an advantage, but was not in a hurry to attack, Zhang Daoxing's sword tip shook, a short body, and slashed to Bo Tsering's feet, Bo Tsering saw the opponent's sword sharpened, and a dry land plucked onion and flew up, letting Zhang Daoxing's sword, Zen battle smashed towards Zhang Daoxing in the air, Zhang Daoxing collected his sword and retreated, and Bo Tsering's Zen staff was empty.
The two of them advanced and retreated in an instant, and they dismantled more than 30 moves, regardless of victory or defeat.
Suddenly, Bo Tsering waved the golden Zen staff, a move Mount Tai pressed the top, the momentum sank, smashed to Zhang Daoxing, when Zhang Daoxing was on the file with a sword, Bo Tsering's head was closed, and the tail of the staff stabbed Zhang Daoxing's lower abdomen, Zhang Daoxing was impatient to retreat, suddenly, the tail of Bo Ciren's Zen staff grew two feet out of thin air, such a mutation, not to mention Zhang Daoxing, that is, the Orthodox people and even the Demon Sect members on the side, no one could estimate it, at this moment, Zhang Daoxing was impossible to avoid, the staff in the abdomen, fell to the ground, and the disciples behind quickly stepped forward and carried it down for treatment.
A victory, Bo Tsering triumphantly, looking at the decent people with a look of contempt.
After a while, the Nuerli Immortal Master of Changbai Mountain stepped forward: "Your Mushan Yellow Water Sect, when the old sect leader Putogo was alive, he acted in a fair and upright manner, how could it be passed into your hands, but he would make such a move that only a villain would have?"
Bo Tsering: "Don't you all call us the Demon Sect? The Demon Sect can't do anything! Moreover, as long as the goal is achieved, why should you pay attention to what means you use? Why don't you do the same thing as the so-called Orthodox Religion?"
Nuerli said angrily: "Don't be verbose, watch the flute." After saying that, a jade flute flew out of his hand and hit Bo Tsering.
Changbai Mountain Nuerli Immortal Master, usually loves, and his flute, which is both a weapon and an artifact, can be held in the hand point, sharpened, chopped, framed, when the general sword is used, it can also inject mana into Xiaozhong, when the magic weapon kills and injures the enemy.
Bo Tsering knew that Nuerli, the head of the Baishan Sect of Changbai Mountain, was good at using the jade flute, and his mana was profound, so he didn't dare to pick up the flying jade flute, and he also took out a magic weapon: a huge dzi three inches long and one inch thick, and threw it towards Yu Xiao.
In the air, the two magic weapons were fighting back and forth in the air, and underground, Bo Tsering and Nuerli kept injecting magic power into their magic weapons with both hands, and after a while, Bo Tsering and Nuerli had consumed a lot of magic and mana, and the two of them were red and sweaty.
The two fought for nearly half an hour, and the victory was not scored, and the magic power and mana were about to be exhausted, so Bo Tsering hurriedly said: "How about I find a place to fight again?"
Nuerli also felt that the internal strength and mana of the two were comparable, and if they continued to fight, they would only lose both, and he didn't want to die with this demon sect leader, so he replied: "Okay!" At the same time, taking back his jade flute, Bo Tsering also reached out to take back his own dzi, and the two of them greeted their own disciples respectively, and together they flew to the side with the sword and tore it again!
After the Changbai Mountain White Mountain Sect and the Namu Mountain Huangshui Sect both left, the Yellow Cloth Sect Leader Huang Mei and Huang Dan led the sect members to rush forward, at this time, there were only the Feitian Sect, the Cangshan Sect and the Chiba Sect on the field, and the Chiba Sect was greatly reduced due to the absence of Master Yizhen.
Ye Yiqiu had dealt with the Huangyi faction, and knew that Huang Mei and Huang Dan were on a par with his mana, so he would not suffer a loss, so he pulled out the Golden Dragon Sword and greeted him.
Seeing Ye Yiqiu ushering in with a sword, Huang Dan also pulled out the treasure, and the two fought together in an instant.
Ye Yiqiu's Golden Dragon Sword is not only extremely strong, but also extremely spiritual, coupled with Ye Yiqiu's skillful mastery of swordsmanship, after a few moves, Ye Yiqiu will take the lead.
Huang Mei saw that her sister was defeated by Ye Yiqiu, and the sword stepped forward with two enemies and one against one, Ye Yiqiu fought with one enemy and one, and could barely win, Huang Mei and Huang Dan joined forces, and they were invincible, so he shook a sword, took off the blood droplets, and hit Huang Mei.
Huang Mei saw Ye Yiqiu's magic weapon thrown, hurriedly retreated, quickly took out her magic weapon jade snail, and hit the blood droplet. At this moment, Ye Yiqiu withdrew and jumped out of the circle.
Seeing Ye Yiqiu retreating, Huang Juan waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go together." “
Seeing that the time was ripe, the Demon Sect rushed forward together, and a scuffle began in an instant.
Ye Yiqiu slashed left and right with his sword, and threw blood droplets into the air, blood droplets were everywhere, and everyone in the Demon Sect fell down one after another, and at the same time, Huang Juan and others also sacrificed magic weapons, and used their respective weapons to slash and kill decent people, those who were slightly lower in martial arts, and those who were slightly weaker in mana also suffered countless casualties.
Suddenly, Ye Yiqiu found that not far away, Xian Luo was fighting with a man in black, seeing that he was invincible, he hurriedly threw the sword at the back of the man, the man in black turned his back to Ye Yiqiu, caught off guard, was hit by a sword in his right shoulder, and fell to the ground.
Ye Yiqiu thought that many of the demon cultists present had extremely high mana and martial arts, and there were many of them, if they continued like this, they would definitely suffer a big loss, so he said loudly: "Everyone retreat." “
When everyone heard this, they retreated one after another, but when they only withdrew dozens of feet, they found that there was a cliff behind them, and there was no way to retreat.
Ye Yiqiu was anxious, and he didn't know what to do, when he suddenly heard Duan Lin say on the side: "Master, can we retreat from the sword?"
Lan Guzi said: "Absolutely not, if this is the case, it is defeated, no matter when the people of my orthodox religion are at home, it is death, not to mention, the sword is defeated, the demon sect will chase and kill, and the casualties will be heavier." “
Ye Yiqiu: "Master is right, we have to fight the Demon Sect to the end, even if there is only one person left." “
At this critical juncture, I saw a black shadow suddenly fly between the Demon Sect and the Orthodox Sect.
When everyone saw that the person who came was Master Kazuma, the owner of Chiba Island, they couldn't help but increase their confidence.
Master Yizhen was lucky, his palms were pushed out, and in an instant, like a gust of wind blowing, the demon sect people were pushed out by his palm wind more than ten zhang away, and only seven or eight demon cultists with slightly stronger skills only retreated two or three zhang before stopping.
As soon as the demon cultists gained a firm foothold, they only heard the true master say: "You and other evil demons and outsiders, do some shameless deeds of people and gods, if you can repent and return to the right and follow the flow, you will not be blamed for the past, if you follow the old novice of Wuya to plague the Three Realms, then everyone will see it and punish it, and those who want to save their lives should leave this island as soon as possible, otherwise, I will kill you and leave no piece of armor." “
As soon as Master Yizhen finished speaking, a person suddenly stood up in the crowd of demon cults, this person was dressed in a white robe, with a gray face, holding a white snake-shaped iron rod, and laughed: "You are in the name of the Orthodox Religion, but you want to kill innocents indiscriminately, just imagine, who is right and who is evil, who will decide, 300,000 years ago, you almost wiped out the cult members you thought of, isn't this also indiscriminate killing of innocents?"
Master Yizhen said: "The world has its own axioms, needless to say, which faction you are, if you don't want to die, please leave this island." “
The man in white snorted and said, "I have no door and no faction, the white python in Zhongnan Mountain is me, you can make a move!"
When Ye Yiqiu heard this, he thought to himself, isn't this the white python that killed Master Heiguzi? The anger in his heart suddenly rushed up, he clenched his sword, and wanted to rush up to fight him, but he was afraid that his martial arts and mana would not be good, so he had to temporarily suppress the anger in his heart.
Master Yizhen listened to what the white python said, but did not get angry, and said in his heart: I heard that this white python followed Tiangang Niangniang back then, and his skill and mana were extremely high, and after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, he must be extremely powerful, so he was on guard from the beginning.
The white python didn't seem to be in a hurry to step forward to fight Yizhen, and then said: "I haven't made a move in the crowd just now, just to wait for you or Muzi to come, these subordinates of yours are not worth my shot, otherwise, these people you present will already become ghosts under my hands." “
Hearing what the white python said, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and said in their hearts: It's so dangerous! Especially the disciples of the Flying Heaven Sect, knowing that the white python killed Hei Guzi and the five disciples in the sect with one move, the magic power is unfathomable, and they know what it is.
After the white python finished speaking, he stepped forward, lifted the iron rod, and stabbed directly at Yizhen.
Yizhen used his immortal power to protect his whole body, and took a few steps back, avoiding the white python's edge. He knew that the white python had transported his true qi and magic power to the iron rod, and if he was not lucky, even if the iron rod could not touch him, he would be injured by it, and sure enough, a huge force hit Yizhen through the iron rod.
When Yizhen retreated, he raised his sword at the same time, transported the immortal power to the tip of the sword, and then spit it out, and the two huge forces intersected in the air, making a loud noise, bursting open, shaking out a large pit in the ground, and at the same time causing the ears of the surrounding people to buzz.
Yizhen and the white python's internal strength resisted, neither of them was injured, they were still standing in place, the white python "huh", and said: "Yizhen old man's fairy power is good!"
After the white python finished speaking, the iron rod shook and threw it into the air, and the iron rod instantly turned into hundreds of white snakes with a long mouth, opening their bloody mouths, pounced on Yizhen, and at the same time pounced on the masters of various factions.
Seeing that the white python transformed the iron rod into countless white snakes and pounced on him, Yizhen casually grabbed a sword flower, and the white snakes that rushed towards him fell to the ground and died.
Ye Yiqiu stood in front of the masters, and when the group of snakes pounced, the golden dragon sword in his hand suddenly took off his hand, flew into the air and killed the white snake by himself, seeing that the white snakes were cut in two, fell to the ground, kept twisting their bodies, turned into blood and water in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.
It turns out that the dragon can subdue any strange snake, and the magic of the white python is the golden dragon sword.
As soon as the white python saw that the snake array he had sacrificed was broken, he stretched out his hand, and the black iron rod returned to his hand. Then, he looked at Ye Yiqiu in surprise and asked, "Where did you get this sword from?" “
Ye Yiqiu: "This is the Golden Dragon Sword, which is transformed by a golden dragon in a lake. “
The white python asked again: "Look at your young age, your mana is not shallow, who is your master?"
Ye Yiqiu: "Just look at this." “
After speaking, Ye Yiqiu threw blood droplets, and the blood droplets spun quickly in the air, bringing up a strong wind, and the wind was mixed with a breath of blood awakening, which made everyone in the Demon Sect dizzy.
The white python said: "Blood droplets, the first of the ten magic weapons in the world, how did you get it?"
Ye Yiqiu: "The magic weapon is naturally given by the master. White Python: "Then your master is the Southern Dipper Demon Lord?" Ye Yiqiu: "The Southern Dipper Demon Monarch is the teacher." “
White Python: "In that case, why are you here to deal with us?"
Ye Yiqiu said with a smile: "Master has already returned to the right and is no longer in the company of your Demon Sect. The white python sighed and said, "It seems that the heavens want to destroy me, that's it!" As soon as the words fell, he turned around and disappeared. Leave behind the Demon Cult members who look at each other.