Chapter 16: The Battle (I)

Lu Xuan hurriedly said to Lu Changqing: "Master, according to the plan, the next one will be handed over to you!"

Lu Changqing nodded proudly, and a small blue sword appeared in his hand. This is the Lishui Xuanjian that had been lent to Lu Xuan to control the mountain protection array.

He believed that with this mid-level magic weapon that restrained the attributes of the Agni Gong Technique, it was enough.

Lu Xuan saw that Lu Changqing still refused to take out his magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and secretly scolded him in his heart for being too big, but he couldn't say anything now.

That's it, for the time being, it's the main thing to save your life.

Lu Xuan showed the black gold flying sword he used, and with a wave of his hand, Hua Zhengxin, Du Yu, and Yuan Wei quickly summoned the flying sword, stood in a good position, and put out the four elephant lifeless sword formations that had not been practicing for a long time.

The remaining disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect also followed suit and put on the same formation.

Yes, now all the disciples are grouped and become members of the various sword formations.

It had only been more than ten days since they borrowed the pill from the Hidden Sword Valley last time, and although Lu Xuan and the core disciples had taken the pill to cultivate every day, they had not been able to make their cultivation go to the next level in a short period of time.

Let the disciples form a sword formation, it can't be said how much stronger the attack power is, at the very least, the sword formation can allow them to assist each other when fighting, and the security is much stronger.

Besides, attacking the Flame Gate at such a short time interval was completely a decision made by the Hidden Sword Valley, and the Purple Thunder Gate, as a vassal faction with almost no combat effectiveness, had to obey.

In fact, according to Lu Xuan's idea, if you really want to attack the Purple Thunder Gate as the main attack, you have to think about it in the long run, and it won't be completed in a year and a half. If you start now, the cultivation of the disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect is still too low, and they can only watch Lu Changqing fight with the other party's immortals.

Anyway, the last time the Hidden Sword Valley talked about the distribution of the results after capturing the Flame Gate, he didn't give him any face at all, and all he got was the scum in his hand. Then presumably they didn't plan to ask the Purple Thunder Gate to make much contribution, as long as they stood firm and provided a name for the Hidden Sword Valley, it was enough.

In this battle, I don't want to be futile, but I want to be without fault, and it is best to be able to protect all the disciples of this sect!

The people in the nearby Hidden Sword Valley saw that the Purple Thunder Gate actually put out the sword formation that they had learned from their own sect, and their faces were very bright. They praised one after another, the Purple Thunder Gate is still quite discerning, our sword formation in the Sword Valley is amazing!

He Zhili smiled silently, he could actually see that Lu Xuan had no intention of letting his disciples attack, but it didn't matter, they were originally here to make up the numbers, and attitude was the key. At present, the attitude of the Purple Thunder Gate makes him very satisfied-quite positive to move closer to this door. This can also give an example to the monks of the outer gate who come to watch the battle, follow the Tibetan Sword Valley and have meat to eat.

After the people of the Flame Gate rushed out of the mountain gate, they all sacrificed magic weapons and attacked in the direction of the Purple Thunder Gate.

One of them took the lead, and the most amazing momentum was a fire dragon several feet long, the whole body of this dragon was composed of raging fire, and the dragon's head was even more hideous, swallowing a foot-long yellow-white dazzling flame.

This is the fire dragon technique used by Ma Tianshou, which is far stronger than the effect used by other Fire Gate monks. The secret lies in the golden wooden staff in his hand, which is made of Western flame wood, which can not only enhance the power of several percent of fire-based spells, but also carve a spell fluctuation characteristic on the dragon head for further special enhancements.

The staff used by Ma Tianshou was already a mid-level magic weapon, and it was engraved with the fluctuating characteristics of the fire dragon technique, so the power of his fire dragon technique was extremely strong, and it could even be comparable to that of a foundation building period monk. This is also his strongest means of attack, there is no way, the pressure on the other party's second-order foundation building cultivator is too great. If you don't use it now, you may not have a chance in the future.

Immediately after that, there was a purple-gold metal disc that rotated at high speed, and due to its extremely fast rotation, the silver-white edge became a dazzling circle of light, and everyone who saw it understood that this was not a weapon that a normal monk could resist. This is the golden light cymbal, a mid-level magic weapon used by the Yuan disciples.

The other is a small golden sword, flying like a poisonous snake, as if waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw in the opponent, in order to kill with a single blow. This magic weapon Lu Xuan has seen and is used by Zhang Jiuzhong.

Further back, there are countless low-level magic weapons that have swarmed in, including flying swords, knives, large bells, and so on.

These low-level magic weapons were all aimed at the ordinary disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect, probably because they knew that it was impossible to get a foundation-level master, so it was better to defeat some ordinary disciples first, so as to hit the morale of the other party.

Lu Xuan shouted: "It's a good time." ”

The people of the Purple Thunder Gate formed a conical formation, and at the front of the formation was Lu Xuan, who formed an arrow with the three people behind him. Behind them, there were four more sword formations.

The black gold sword flew into the sky from his hand, radiating a large area of dendritic lightning; at the same time, the flying swords of the other three people in the same formation also rushed forward; countless lightning bolts were generated, radiated, crossed, transmitted, and perished, and then generated on another small sword; endlessly, endlessly, forming a large and tight lightning network.

The low-level disciples behind them also summoned weapons one after another, most of which were sword-type magic weapons that were not in the stream, and were only used to conduct their thunder and lightning spells. Lu Xuan let them practice for more than a week, and now they can barely make a look, and it looks like lightning and thunder, which is very lively.

Lu Changqing has always maintained a posture of looking at the sky and remained motionless, even if the opponent's attack had arrived, he still ignored it, and the master posture was full.

Lu Xuan scolded in his heart, but he couldn't urge him at this time, so he could only focus on the enemy.

Bang!

The fire dragon approached the power grid, and violently spewed out a thick tongue of fire, which directly hit it.

Zi!

The first power grid was shocked and turbulent on a large scale, but it finally stabilized, and although the white lightning was slender, it always kept the flames firmly out of it.

Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, the sword formation finally played its role, and he was not killed by the enemy in one move.

Immediately after, the purple gold cymbal, which had swelled to more than a foot in diameter, arrived, and the sharp edge of the high-speed rotation cut into the power grid, constantly colliding with the small sword as a node.

The sound of tinkling is endless.

Although the power grid will regenerate lightning to fill the position as soon as the gold cymbals that the other party keeps flying over leave its original position, the cutting force of the gold cymbals is too strong, and the power grid appears one by one, and is cut off by pieces.

The golden Gale Sword also arrived, it didn't have any dazzling light, but it was speeding through, following the cracks cut by the golden cymbals and burrowing in, low-key, but full of danger.

Immediately afterwards, the magic weapons of the other Flame Gate disciples were killed one after another, and the sky was full of their weapons, colliding with the power grid of the Purple Thunder Gate, wrestling, and flames burned in the air wherever they went.