Chapter 292: Rescue
Bai Suyuan faced the people of the Shifang Building who were rushing to him like a tide, pinched the sword trick with one hand, and the sword blade was raised.
Snort!
Silver light burst out from the end of the sword, and wisps of silver silk spurted out, intertwined and entangled, stabbing in all directions like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
Everywhere he passed, there was a loud "bang" in the void, and the air was distorted and blurred, and immediately three Merge Stage monks were caught off guard, and their bodies were shattered, and their stumps flew around.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng"
A series of sharp sounds of gold and stone clashing sounded, and the monks of the Ten Directions Tower, who were bullying each other, were also forced by this tough and sharp silver wire not to get too close.
At this time, a black light flashed above everyone out of thin air, and a figure appeared, holding a pitch-black spear in his hand and rushing down, stabbing straight towards the top of Bai Suyuan's head, with a speed as fast as thunder.
Judging from the aura emanating, he is a Mahayana monk.
Bai Suyuan's reaction was not slow, and as soon as the blade of the sword turned down, the tip of the sword stabbed straight up, colliding with the tip of the spear-for-tat.
I thought it would be a scene where two and two hit each other and separated, but I didn't expect that the black spear suddenly dissolved in an extremely strange way, turning into a liquid fluid, flowing down the silver long sword, and invading towards Bai Suyuan's arm.
I saw bursts of "sizzling" sound from the silver long sword, as if it had been seriously corroded, bursts of white smoke came out, and the aura trembled.
Bai Suyuan was startled, and hurriedly shook her hand, trying to shake off the black solution on the long sword, but the black liquid was unexpectedly viscous, and instead of being shaken off, it continued to spread towards the hilt of the sword.
At the last moment, her eyes flashed, and she immediately threw away the long sword with five fingers, and her figure retreated to more than a hundred zhang away in a few flashes.
But at this moment, an earthy yellow light suddenly drilled out from under the ground, turning into a thick vine wrapped in blue light, winding up towards her legs and waist.
The white gauze on his body suddenly brightened with white light, and a curtain of light lit up from it, blocking the cyan vines from the outside.
Bai Suyuan immediately shook her wrist, took out another white silk, and waved it towards the cyan vine.
The white silk is worn with gold threads, embroidered with a round of crescent moon patterns, surrounded by a clump of ancient clumsy spirit patterns like cloud patterns, and the light on it is overflowing, like moonlight.
With the wave of her wrist, the golden silk white silk shone brightly, cruising smartly, releasing a faint moonlight, winding down the cyan vines, binding it to death.
Immediately after, listening to a scolding from his mouth, the light on the golden silk white silk flashed, and the entire cyan vine was instantly petrified, and she swept it lightly and turned into powder.
This scene made the Mahayana monk who wanted to continue to deceive himself slow down, but he didn't continue to catch up.
The rest of the Shifang Building saw that Bai Suyuan had a lot of means, although the greed and burning color in their eyes was even worse, but many people began to distance themselves from her slightly, but their eyes swept towards here from time to time.
They can see that Bai Suyuan still has a lot of killer features that have not yet come out, and it is definitely not a good strategy to be frontal at this moment, so they all hold on to letting others consume first, and then take the opportunity to profit from it.
Bai Suyuan took advantage of the situation to slow down a little, glanced around, but her heart sank.
The situation here is getting worse and worse, most of the Holy Puppet Sect Elder disciples have been seriously injured or even killed in battle, and according to this trend, this square will not last long.
The look in her eyes darkened, and a wisp of mana flowed out and merged into the talisman attached to her wrist.
I saw that the golden light on her wrist lit up, and instantly spread out and enveloped her whole person, and in a blur, she disappeared from the spot.
However, almost at the same time, there was a sudden shock in the void not far away, and a pale golden light curtain appeared, and a figure hit the light curtain and fell to the ground with a "bang".
This figure is none other than Bai Suyuan.
After falling to the ground, she immediately rolled over and got up, and with a wave of her palm, the golden silk white silk fluttered up and surrounded her.
Her eyes were full of horror, and she swept around, only to find that those Ten Square Building monks were also full of surprise, as if no one knew when this light curtain covering almost half of the square was laid?
"Hey, hey, hey...... A group of guys who don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, don't worry about it, this woman is back to the old man!" At this moment, a hoarse laugh sounded, and a one-eyed old man in a black cloak with gray scales on his face walked over from the back of the crowd and said slowly.
When everyone heard this, they all looked at it, and after realizing that it was a true immortal realm monk, they sighed one after another, full of unwillingness to avoid it.
Among these people, the highest cultivation is only in the Mahayana period, so naturally no one dares to compete with him.
"Tsk, the body of Yuehua is rare! The old man has a set of double cultivation exercises that are very suitable for your physique, hehe......" The old man touched his chin and said with a smile to Bai Suyuan, looking up and down the girl greedily.
Bai Suyuan intuitively felt a chill down her spine, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and subconsciously clenched the white silk in her hand.
"Resist, the more you resist, the more you taste!" After seeing her little action, the old man licked his lips and said with a strange smile.
With that, with a flick of his wrist, a gray spirit rune immediately flew out from his cuff, as fast as lightning, turning into a gray light, and instantly sticking to Bai Suyuan's forehead.
She didn't have time to react at all, as if she had been immobilized by a spell, her mana was stagnant, and she couldn't move at all.
The one-eyed old man smiled "hehe", leaned forward with his palm, and grabbed Bai Suyuan's body.
Don't talk about other harvests this time, as long as he can get this woman with the body of the moon, he will already be considered a bumper harvest.
Just as the old man's palm was about to touch Bai Suyuan's clothes, there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and a dazzling golden light fell straight down from the sky, turning into a golden flying sword and slashing down suddenly.
Just listen to the "bang"!
The light curtain that the old man had placed on the periphery was instantly pierced by the flying sword as if nothing was there, and it exploded, but the flying sword still refused to stop and slashed down on his head.
"What people!"
The one-eyed old man was suddenly startled, withdrew his hands, and his body swept back hundreds of feet before stopping, and along the way, more than a dozen monks and blue-armored soldiers of the Ten Square Building knocked people on their backs and fell to the side.
A sharp sound of "Zheng".
The golden sword stabbed diagonally into the ground, and the nine stars above the blade shone brightly.
The large wave of qi that stirred up blew all the monks and puppets around Bai Suyuan away.
Two streams of light fell from the sky and landed in front of her, revealing two figures, but they were Han Li and the others.
The one-eyed old man saw the two true immortals coming together, and their strength was not weaker than his own, his heart sank, and he didn't dare to stay on the surface of his body anymore, and galloped away into the distance.
"It's not slow!" Lin Jiu raised his nine-star golden sword with one hand, looked at the one-eyed old man, and said with a cold snort.
But after saying that, he didn't mean to chase and kill, but stayed where he was.
Although Yunni and Lu Ji were fighting in the sky before, under the tension of his mind, he did not relax his observation of the changes in the situation on the main island, and when he found that the square was in danger, he immediately transmitted the message to him through secret arts, asking him to quickly protect Lin Shiyi.
Lin Jiu and Han Li arrived on the main island, and after receiving Yun Ni's transmission, after a little thought, they understood Lin Shiyi's true identity, so they and Han Li hurried over and rescued her.
Han Li glanced at Bai Suyuan, who was frozen in place, and although he had roughly guessed in his heart that Lin San's identity was Yun Ni, who was one of the thirteen golden immortals of the Candle Dragon Dao, he was still a little puzzled, with her strength, why would she participate in this mission?
I saw that she raised her palm and gently wiped it on her forehead, and a cyan light immediately flowed out, wrapping the gray talisman and tearing it off gently.
Bai Suyuan's body trembled, and only after a stumble did she stabilize her body and resume her movements.
"Thank you, two fellow Daoists. She immediately stepped forward and said to Han Li and the others.
Han Li and Lin Jiu both accepted her salute calmly, waved their hands, and didn't say anything more.
The surrounding Shifanglou monks naturally didn't dare to make a move against the two of them, but those blue-armored soldiers were just bean soldiers, and they didn't care about these at all, and they all rushed towards them after cleaning up the holy puppet monks around them.
The two had no choice but to fight again.
I saw more than a hundred blue-armored soldiers surrounding Han Li, with spears, short halberds, wide axes and narrow blades in their hands, and they all beckoned towards his body.
Han Li's body was surrounded by blue light, the golden scales on his fists flipped up, and his body spun sharply in place like a spinning top, swinging his fists in all directions, and in the whirring wind, a dense golden fist shadow was released.
Those blue-armored soldiers, whether they were blades or bodies, when they came into contact with the shadow of the fist, they all let out bursts of explosions, and they exploded one after another, and they couldn't withstand a single punch.
Under the explosion of the body of the green armor soldier, countless fragments shot out, and hit the bean soldier further out, only to punch holes the size of a bowl on his body.
Han Li made a slight assessment in his heart, and found that in terms of physique, these Green Armor Bean Soldiers were actually not much different from those Yellow Turban Bean Soldiers he had fought earlier, but the speed of these Bean Soldiers in front of him was faster and their movements were more flexible.
The fragments shot by the burst of those bean soldiers just now were dodged by many bean soldiers.
At the same time, the vitality of these bean soldiers seems to be more tenacious, except for the complete destruction of their bodies, even if their heads are pierced, they will hardly stop attacking.
Han Li moved his gaze to scan the surroundings while defeating these incoming bean soldiers, feeling a little regretful in his heart, the bean soldiers around him were all ordinary species, and there were no bean soldiers like the Yellow Turban Giant, otherwise he would definitely defeat them and get another green armor bean to plant it again.
After about an hour, the number of people in the square did not decrease, but increased.
There were lights flying up in all directions of the island, galloping towards this side, but the entire Holy Golem Gate had entered the stage of total rout, and the remaining forces began to concentrate towards this side of the square.