Chapter Twenty-Six: Cutting the Enemy
After walking through the alley for a while, Qin Guan came to the door of the steward's mansion in a big circle, Luo Nan had already detected Qin Guan's arrival with his spiritual sense, and hurriedly opened the barrier in the mansion and let Qin Guan in. After Qin Guan entered the steward's mansion, he found that the guards were all fighting with the group of black-clothed people outside, and in the steward's mansion, except for Luo Nan and a few of them, there was only a group of seriously injured scattered cultivators resting. Luo Nan got up and came out of the formation center to greet Qin Guan, and seeing Qin Guan's confused face, he whispered: "Master Guan, come with me, I am afraid that there will be an undercover agent here." ”
The two of them, escorted by A Yi and others, entered the living room of the Steward's Mansion and secretly told themselves what happened. Originally, Luo Nan and Jia Yi and others had just arrived at the sea sacrifice ceremony, and they found that there was a trace of familiar aura in the crowd, and under the vine, he saw a monk in the Qi training period who was hidden in the crowd and had been under him for three years, but now this monk has reached the early stage of foundation building, his face is blank, he is not smiling, and he has completely become a puppet. Luo Nan was immediately alert, and hurriedly secretly transmitted the message to Min Hui on the stage, asking them to pay attention, maybe someone would come to make trouble. He didn't dare to divulge the things that were forbidden in his body, for fear of causing more trouble, but explained that he had found unknown people scattered at the scene of the ceremony. Then, Luo Nan was afraid that he and the first class and others would be induced by the prohibitions, so he deduced that he and the others had important matters to discuss, and took the opportunity to enter the steward's mansion. Before entering the steward's mansion, he spent a lot of spiritual power to transmit the sound to Helian Jun and the others, so that someone in the hidden building of their little hearts would come to sabotage them, and let them deal with it carefully.
But the incident happened suddenly, before Luo Nan sat down in the steward's mansion to think about countermeasures, he heard that there was chaos outside, and there were a lot of fiery charms buried under the altar of the sea sacrifice ceremony, although Min Hui and the three of them had already maintained a trace of vigilance, but they didn't expect an explosion under their noses, Liao Xingchen had not had time to secretly arrange the formation, he had already been entangled by a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he couldn't get out of it at all. The explosion caused the death of most of the scattered cultivators in the city, the deeper the cultivation, the closer to the grand ceremony, the greater the impact, and the monks in the Qi cultivation period on the periphery were suddenly attacked by the black-clothed people around them, together, less than one-tenth of the monks survived in Swinging Sea City, and most of them fled to the steward's mansion to hide. The remaining monks in the city originally wanted to flee in all directions and run out of the city of Swinging Sea, but the port and all sides were surrounded by the blackfriars, and there was no place to escape.
"Guan Lord, just now Liao Daoyou sent a message to me, asking me to sit in the Steward's Mansion, in order to resist the last line of defense of the black-clothed monks, but I don't know the formation at all, and I am afraid that I will reveal my breath and be discovered by the Lingyin Lou monks in the city, so I have not dared to go out to meet the Guan Lord and others to take refuge here, I don't know if Helian Daoyou and they are okay?" Luo Nan asked Qin Guan worriedly.
Qin Guan looked around and said, "After hearing your transmission, Senior Brother Helian has already begun to set up the magic circle, and it is estimated that he should have some ability to resist." And I see that the black-clothed monks in the city are all unconscious puppets, although they are not afraid of death, but their Taoism is not profound, and they are basically just cultivation at the beginning of the foundation building period. It's just that the person who is fighting against the three stewards is the leader, and the Taoist cultivation is unfathomable, even if you are added, the four Jindan monks in the city can't compete with that person. But I see that the man is now distracted and directing the puppet, and he didn't use all his strength, otherwise it would be impossible for Liao Xingchen and the three of them to last long. ”
Luo Nan nodded worriedly, and said: "The Lord can know that after that person came, Jia Yi and I didn't dare to reveal any breath, and we didn't dare to show any of our cultivation, which was really a wretch." Fortunately, after receiving my transmission, the three of Min Hui Daoyou had a vigilant mind, otherwise they would suddenly be injured by a series of explosive talismans, and even the Jindan monk would not be able to escape the fate of being seriously injured. ”
Hearing that his words seemed to be slightly unwilling, and full of resentment, Qin Guan hurriedly restrained him and said: "Keep your mind, don't affect the ban because of anger, you are not completely out of the control of the ban now, in case you are attacked by the ban, there is not too much time for you to remove it now." And the power of this prohibition backlash is getting stronger and stronger, the last time was the weakest, it took me a lot of energy to suppress it, this time it caused a backlash, I am not capable enough, but I may not be lucky enough to help you get out of danger. Jia Yi and Luo Nan nodded hurriedly, sat down cross-legged, and silently recited the meditation mantra, they didn't want to become the group of unconscious puppets outside, what was the difference between that and dying?
Taking advantage of the fact that the five of them were concentrating on their luck, Qin Guan began to think about the action of Lingyin Tower, this fanfare action seemed to want to wipe out the Swinging Sea City, leaving no one alive. He wondered again, why is there not a single man in black here in the Governor's Mansion? This shouldn't be, the Governor's Mansion, as the center of Danghai City, is also a symbol, and it must be the first target of any invading enemy, there is no reason to even knock down the ceremonial platform in the square in front of the Mansion, and the Governor's Mansion has nothing to do, right? There wasn't a single person around him who was giving advice, and Song Laosan, the only one in the group with a nimble mind, was still taking classes in the station—oh, he should have suspended classes by now and started to guard the safety of the station.
After thinking about it for a while, Luo Nan and the others finally calmed down, broke free from that emotion of fear, anger, unwillingness, etc., and could speak calmly. But Luo Nan and the others still couldn't say anything about the Lingyin Building, and they couldn't provide Qin Guan with any help, but Qin Guan didn't care about this now, he just wanted to know what was going on with these black-clothed monks in the Lingyin Building. What is the plot to besiege a small fang market with such fanfare?
The four Jindan monks outside the enchantment were still fighting, and the three stewards of Danghai City were afraid of causing any more damage to Danghai City, so they refused to use their tricks for a long time, and they couldn't hold on to the man in black. Because of the distraction of the man in black, he has to command the black-clothed puppets in the city from time to time, and he can't take down Min Hui and the three of them immediately. He was also in a hurry, and made a military order in front of the altar owner, and if he didn't take this small square city, he would have to kill himself as punishment. For this operation, the Master Xuanwu, the master of the North Altar, took out one-tenth of the puppet of the foundation building period of the Northern General Altar and handed it to him, if he couldn't do this little thing, it would be good to kill himself, and life was worse than death was the most terrible. The man in black secretly hated, and desperately carried a round of Liao Xingchen's three-person magic weapon bombardment with his body, transported all his spiritual power, and performed his strongest killing move. The temperature dropped suddenly, and the Xiaoice ballast condensed in mid-air, gradually converging into a cold ice spear, numbering tens of thousands, and the tip of the spear shimmered in the sun. Liao Xingchen and the three of them secretly said that it was not good, and they desperately attacked the man in black with the magic weapon, but it was too late, the spell of the man in black had already been formed, and he shouted "Go!", and the ten thousand spears stabbed towards Liao Xingchen and the three of them one after another. Liao Xingchen, Gu Qinfang, and Min Hui didn't have time to think about it, and the imperial envoy resisted the attacking spear with a magic weapon, and crackled and shattered thousands of ice spears, but the spiritual power was also consumed, and there was not much left. But there were still two or three thousand spears left, and they formed three long lines in the air and slashed towards Liao Xingchen and the others.
The harsh voices came from outside the mansion one after another, waking up everyone in the steward's mansion, Qin Guan hurriedly looked out and found that Liao Xingchen and the three of them had been surrounded by countless ice ballasts, and they had fallen into a coma, and they had no power to resist the man in black. Qin Guan was anxious, except for the three stewards in the city, there was no combat power to deal with the man in black, after Liao Xingchen and the three were defeated, it would be the death of himself and the others. "How is this good?" Qin Guan was full of apprehension in his heart, but he looked at the worried eyes of everyone in front of him, knowing that he couldn't show it, otherwise under the shaking of the army's heart, the prohibition of Luo Nan's five people might change again.
While a few people were silent in the room, the battle outside became more and more anxious, the puppets had already controlled most of the scene, and the few remaining foundation building monks were struggling to resist, but they were not far from defeat. In addition to the survivors who were still hiding in their own homes and did not come out, only their remnants who had retreated to the governor's mansion were defeated.
The further back the time goes, the more unfavorable the battle situation will be for them, and now it is time for life and death, and if they don't do something, they will no longer have a chance to resist. Qin Guan's brain teaser was in a hurry, and he had no choice but to rely on Luo Nan, a Jindan monk, to make the last resistance. He transmitted the message to Luo Nan, gave an explanation, saw Luo Nan nodded heavily, and gave another task to Jia Yi and the four people, as long as Luo Nan cast a spell and successfully attacked the sneak attack, he would immediately protect Luo Nan to prevent the black-clothed Jindan monk in the Lingyin Building from instigating everyone's prohibition.
The crowd clinged to the walls of the steward's house, without showing their heads, and waited quietly for the negligent monk to do so. Liao Xingchen, Gu Qinfang, and Min Hui struggled out of the ice, all of them were seriously injured, and they were hanging in the air with each other's arms, their bodies covered with blood, clutching their chests, and confronting the black-clothed monk. At this time, the black-clothed monk saw that the situation was under his control, and the three stewards of Swinging Sea City in front of him no longer had the strength to fight, and the few monks below who had completed the foundation building period were only one white-haired old man, and the rest had been killed by the puppets. The black-clothed monk smiled gloomily and said, "Few, now that the situation has reached such a point, do you still have to continue to do useless struggles? Why don't the three of you just tie your hands and save my effort, and I can also save my useful body for the future?
Liao Xingchen couldn't speak now, but his face was calm, and he just shook his head slightly. Gu Qinfang's cultivation was one level higher, and his injuries were shallow, and he said angrily: "The old lady will not be coerced by you when she dies, if you want to kill or chop her, whoever takes a step back is a grandson!" Min Hui's cultivation is the shallowest among the three, and the injury is the most serious, leaning back to back against Liao Xingchen, not even looking at the black-clothed monk, just thinking silently in his heart: "Hey, I thought that the second sister was self-cultivation, but I haven't heard the second sister scold people so violently for so many years, and I really miss it." Gu Qinfang relied on the strength he still had to scold now, and all the foul words poured down on the blackfriar, from the blackfriar's parents to his ancestors for eighteen generations.
The blackfriar's face became more and more heavy, and it was even difficult to tell whether his clothes were black or his face was black. "That's enough!" the black-clothed monk couldn't bear it anymore, "Since you don't eat and drink in the toast, you're not welcome!" With a wave of his hand, he summoned dozens of foundation building puppets stationed outside the island to converge on the square, drowning the only Swinging Sea City monk on the field who was still resisting. Then the remaining more than 100 foundation building monks under his command stared at the unsparkling eyes, quietly waiting for the black-clothed monk's order.
The dozens of remaining monks in the steward's mansion are either missing arms and legs, or they are seriously injured and have fallen into a coma, even if they want to help Liao Xingchen and the others, they are powerless, and they are now struggling to even move, let alone have the strength to fight the enemy. Qin Guan and the others also began to be a little anxious, this black-clothed monk was very careful about his protection, even if the overall situation was decided now, he did not relax his vigilance, and he really had no chance to make a move. And Luo Nan has only one chance to make a move, and after mobilizing the spiritual power in his body, he will fall into the forbidden backlash. Qin Guan was thinking about whether he was going to risk death to directly impact a wave, when he suddenly heard a sound in his ears, and when he listened attentively, he suddenly felt a trace of joy in his heart, so he gestured to Luo Nan beside him, and asked Luo Nan to prepare to make a move.
On the square, the black-clothed monk pointed at Liao Xingchen and the three of them, and the puppets attacked Liao Xingchen and them one after another. Liao Xingchen smiled miserably, and said in his heart, his brother and sister are probably going to explain here today. However, the three of them did not give up resistance, their eyes signaled to each other, and squeezed out the last bit of spiritual power around their bodies, and they had to make the last resistance.
The man in black smiled disdainfully, the remaining spiritual power of the three of them was not one percent of the usual one, let alone dealing with himself, even these puppets under his command, in a one-on-one situation, the three of them were difficult to resist. The blackfriar's mind relaxed, and he gently stroked his chin, thinking to himself what reward he should give to the altar master when he returned to the main altar.
Suddenly, a red light pierced from under the blackfriar's feet, and after the blackfriar only opened the aura shield around him, it pierced the blackfriar's right body, seriously injuring him on the spot. The puppets on the field stopped the magic weapons of the envoy in their hands because the black-clothed monk was injured and cut off the command of the spiritual sense, so they stopped the magic weapon in their hands and stood still. Liao Xingchen and the three of them seemed to have foreseen this situation a long time ago, and their hearts were agitated, bypassing the more than 100 puppets standing on the spot, and the magic weapon in the hand of the imperial envoy attacked the black-clothed monk in mid-air.