Chapter 33: The Caged Bird
"Haha, do you treat Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon?" The old man tearful Yang Xiaoyao saw everyone running in his direction, and said with some mockery, only to see his right hand pushed forward in a palm-like shape, and his left hand was holding the forearm of his right hand very hard, as if his right arm was heavy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The people who rushed were led by the general of the Patriotic Legion, he was holding a two-person spear, and he looked murderous, but when he saw Yang Xiaoyao's action, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and he slowed down slightly and came behind the representatives of the other sects.
Several representatives of the other major sects also automatically slowed down, allowing the representatives of these small and medium-sized sects to rush to the front, and they only cared about running for their lives, and they didn't see it at all. At this time, Yang Xiaoyao spoke: "Xuanyin Broken Jade Palm." ”
As soon as the words fell, his right palm became blue, exactly the same color as when he cast the Xuanyin Sword Finger, and in everyone's eyes, a blue giant palm slowly appeared in front of Yang Xiaoyao, Yang Xiaoyao's body was soft, and it could be seen that he was a little difficult to use this move, but the palm technique that could make a heaven-level martial artist difficult could be imagined.
"Crushed. Yang Xiaoyao said softly, everyone present could hear it clearly, but the ground-level martial artists who rushed to the front were pushed from behind and couldn't stop, so they could only show their magical powers and spread out their talisman methods, and for a while, the colorful internal force flashed.
"Hey, I'm fine, I'm fine, he's scaring people. "The warrior at the front was a Taoist from Danzhou, and he actually rushed through the transparent azure giant palm in front of him, and he didn't feel anything wrong, so the people behind him also followed closely.
Suddenly, the blue giant palm turned into pieces and shot out in all directions, and more than a dozen people were hit at that time. However, several people from various sects all performed their own unique skills and stayed away from the range of the fragments.
"It's really fine, it's all a lie. "The people who were hit immediately looked inward, but they were all overjoyed to find that there was nothing wrong with them.
The many warriors who felt that they were okay all continued to run forward, but they didn't notice that the warriors who had been following them all stopped and looked at them in horror.
None of them noticed that their bodies were all squirming unnaturally, as if there was some living creature trying to rush outward, a warrior's back stab was broken, and blood spurted out, but he didn't feel anything himself, and continued to run out, this scene scared everyone unconsciously.
"Let's go, why don't you go?" Finally, a warrior who rushed in front noticed something strange behind him, and when he looked back, he found that everyone who had been following them had all stopped, and looked at him like monsters.
"Senior brother, let's go. He was a warrior of the Boat Society, and he shouted at his senior brother, but his senior brother was like seeing a ghost, swallowing deeply and unable to speak.
"What's wrong?" he seemed to be running back in the direction of his brother.
"Don't come over to Senior Brother Kong, look at your body. His senior brother immediately shouted, and the warrior of the Boat Guild immediately looked down at him, and he collapsed to the ground in fright, because all the internal organs of his abdomen were exposed, and he didn't feel anything at all.
"Senior brother save me, senior brother save me. He crawled towards his senior brother, completely oblivious to the fact that he was a ground-level martial artist.
"Don't come, don't come. His senior brother was frightened, and he actually hit his junior brother's head with a burst of true anger, and suddenly his junior brother's head was torn apart, and this scene happened to many people.
Soon the warriors who were hit by the blue light all died in pain, and everyone died as if they had no bones, slumping on the ground softly, like mud, this scene frightened everyone present.
More than thirty people died in just a short period of time, and there are only a hundred and ten righteous martial artists left, and everyone can see that Yang Xiaoyao is a little too powerful, but none of them dare to try again, because everyone is afraid of dying so disgustingly.
"What should I do, everyone?" asked the Dao Gu of Red Maple Valley with her sword horizontally in front of her, there were hungry wolves in front of her, they couldn't run out, they were dead, and the most important thing now was to escape from the encirclement, so that they still had a chance to live.
"Lu Luodi's realm of words and kung fu has reached such a point that it can limit our divine sense, no wonder these martial artists can't feel what is happening to them. In cooperation with the head bhikkhu Shi Xinyong's Buddha voice interfered with us, I have to say that their cooperation is really seamless. Zhen Wanhe said solemnly.
"What else to say, although we have a lot of people, but we are indeed a group of loose sand, we have reached the level, we are more and more cherishing our lives, we can only sacrifice some people, in exchange for everyone's safety. I think we should send out ten warriors to blow themselves up and completely open a path, so that we can do it. "After the representative of the Patriotic Legion finished speaking, everyone stopped talking, you are willing to sacrifice yourself for others, you go, you deliberately ran to the back just now, and now what kind of saint is pretending.
"Okay, since you don't go, our Patriotic Legion goes, our mission of existence is to resist the barbarians and their lackey Demon Sect, the will to fall into battle is dead or alive, and the Patriotic Legion is ready to charge. "The three remaining Rank Warriors of the Patriotic Legion all stepped forward, and they burst into a riot with their breath, looking ready to blow themselves up at any moment.
"Even the adults of the Patriotic Legion are willing to work hard, what else do we have to give up, it's better than dying here worthlessly, even if we die, we have to let these heaven-level martial artists see how powerful we are, Lao Tzu is one." "There are always some who are not afraid of death, and after the Patriotic Legion stood up, soon more than twenty ground-level martial artists stood up.
"Yang Xiaoyao killed so many of us, let's go to him, up. Under the leadership of the representative of the Patriotic Legion, more than 20 people rushed towards Yang Xiaoyao without hurry, Yang Xiaoyao stood in place and looked at them without hurry, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and this scene made more than 20 people angry.
Just when he rushed to a few dozen meters away from him, the representative of the Patriotic Legion immediately threw out his spear, which is obviously a very unique kung fu, the spear hunted in the air, and the target was Yang Xiaoyao, Yang Xiaoyao jumped backwards, but it was obviously not as fast as the spear, he was at the limit moment, and the spear nailed his clothes firmly to the ground. His clothes are also a set of spiritual weapons, so he can't break free in a short time, at this time, the representative of the peak of the Patriotic Legion immediately blew himself up, he was afraid that Yang Xiaoyao would run away if he got any more forward, he was confident that he would blow himself up at the peak of the ground level, even the heavenly level would be hit hard. The other people also immediately followed the self-explosion, and a few people regretted seeing this scene, they suddenly didn't want to die, but they were also killed by the self-explosion of the person behind them.
At one time, the self-explosion of more than a dozen earth-level martial artists shook the mountain, destroying everything in front of them, and the power of the self-explosion leveled the range of several thousand meters in front of them, and the ground collapsed for dozens of meters, after the explosion, the direction controlled by Yang Xiaoyao in front of everyone was empty, and Yang Xiaoyao lost his trace.
"Was, blown up?" everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, they didn't believe that under such a self-explosion, there was still someone alive, even if it was a heavenly step. But they didn't find Yang Xiaoyao in front of them, so they could only believe it if they didn't believe it.
"The Jedi Hunting Spear is really extraordinary, even the Heavenly Rank can be locked in a short time, and it is worthy of being a member of the Patriotic Legion. Let's go, everyone rush with me. Zhen Wanhe immediately shouted, and the remaining nearly 100 people all rushed out towards the gap that had been created with great difficulty. Everyone is full of admiration for this low-key patriotic army, worthy of being a professional soldier, and it is too admirable to sacrifice life and death.
The Patriotic Legion was established after Emperor Qin Shiwu unified the world, and their role was to guard the northern frontier of the Great Qin Empire, and the Zhenbei general of the Patriotic Legion was Zhu Chongjiu, the founder of the Ming Empire, but after Zhu Chongjiu and others rebelled, some people who were unwilling to follow him gathered in Dingzhou, Northwest Province, and established the Patriotic Legion from the new.
It may also be because they are in the territory of the Shushan faction, or it may be that he is thinking about the old feelings, so he did not make a move on the new Patriotic Legion, and the Patriotic Legion has been preserved. Thousands of years have passed, and they have been on the front line of guarding the barbarians and the Demon Sect, and their sense of existence is very low, but when they encounter danger, these soldiers are the first to jump out, which is really admirable.
However, the admiration of Zhen Wanhe and the others flashed, nothing was important to run for their lives, and the group rushed towards the void, but what was strange was that the head monk Shi Xinyong, the Luodi scholar Lu Luodi and his wife Nutian Kehan all turned a blind eye, and several giants immediately reduced their speed, there must be something strange in this, of course, there are also blind people who can't see the situation clearly.
Suddenly, the people who were running in front all stopped, and the people behind were too fast to brake the car, and they suddenly huddled together.
"Are you looking for death, stop at this time?" The person behind scolded, but the person in front didn't say a word, and finally a warrior looked up, and he looked like he had seen a ghost and pointed to the front and shouted: "Yang Xiaoyao, Yang Xiaoyao is not dead." Everyone was in an uproar, and everyone looked up.
"Haha, you don't want to think about what I'm doing, when it comes to light skills, one of the people present counts as one, who is my opponent? Want to blow yourself up and die with me? I can only tell you that you think too much. I just left an afterimage in the same place, deceived all the fools of the Patriotic Legion, and then more than two dozen fools committed suicide, and I suddenly felt that the IQ of your righteous people is too low. Yang Xiaoyao laughed. Several righteous path giants immediately understood, their divine senses were all affected, so they didn't find that what Yang Xiaoyao left behind was just an afterimage, but even so, it could be seen that Yang Xiaoyao's light skills were powerful, and he could create a vivid afterimage, which was not something that extremely profound light skills could not do.
"Guys, it looks like we can't do it without our efforts to press the bottom of the box. The old man of the Medicine King Valley said in a deep voice, and Zhen Wanhe and the others also nodded.
"Yes, Brother Sun is right, if we don't work hard now, no one can escape, but we must solve Lu Luodi first now, otherwise under his means, our divine sense is too limited, and we can't exert fifty percent of our strength. And you have noticed that the Buddha sound skills of this guy who has no head bhikshu Shi Xinyong, although it seems to have no effect on those of us, but I think the longer it goes on, the more harmful it will be. We also have to be careful. The Dao Gu of Red Maple Valley opened her mouth in agreement.
"Tian Kehan doesn't have to think about it, this guy is a man who can't be opened, even if I hit him with all my strength, he will easily take it, we will go from him, and we will not be able to get out in a short time. As for Yang Xiaoyao, the means are endless, and the light skills are extremely high, I think you have all seen it, and it is difficult to get it from him. Brother Sun, you and Lan Xiangu broke through from Shi Xinyong, and I and Brother Jin from the Golden Dao Gate broke through from Lu Luodi. The other representatives of the small sect restrained Tian Kehan and Yang Xiaoyao, so that they didn't know about our target, and then the four of us suddenly made a move?" The four of them all used the secret room to transmit sounds, so although the other people looked at them with blank eyes, they didn't know what they were discussing, and they didn't know that they had already been sold.
The four of them transmitted the voice to the representatives of the small and medium-sized sects, and divided the one hundred and ten people into four parts, attracting the attention of the four Heavenly Ranks respectively, of course, the ultimate goal was to escape for themselves.
"Zixuan, everyone, you follow me, don't rush too quickly. Zhen Wanhe said to Zixuan that he really liked her, and he didn't forget to remind him at this time. Zixuan is also a person with a delicate heart, and immediately knew what plans several giants might have directly. But in her heart, she always felt that it was safest to follow the person from Dufeng Valley lying on the ground, and she didn't know why she had such thoughts, so she promised with her mouth, but she had other thoughts in her heart.
"Rush to each other. With the voice of the four giants, one hundred and ten earth-level martial artists rushed in all directions, although many people felt strange why they wanted to disperse their strength, but at this time they could only obey the orders of a few giants, of course, there were also very smart ones who deliberately slowed down, which made their lives live a little longer.
Soon, everyone fought with the four Demon Sect Heavenly Rank masters, Tian Kehan's stick method was wide open and closed, these early stage martial artists died next to each other, the middle and late stages of the ground level were better, but they couldn't resist Tian Kehan's huge force, and more than 20 people fell into a disadvantage for a while.
Yang Xiaoyao Xuanyin pointed at the sword vertically and horizontally, his light skills were very powerful, so the people who attacked him couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, and they were injured, even if they used sword qi, they couldn't hit his body. Yang Xiaoyao was very conceited, he even reduced the power of the finger sword to thirty percent, and then played tricks on these twenty or so ground-level martial artists.
The closer the warriors who attacked Lu Luodi got to him, the heavier their bodies became, they were not unwell, and their heads were dazed, this is the characteristic of Confucian warriors, their innate mental power is stronger than that of martial artists of the same level, and even those human realm martial artists have mental power, of course, they just have it, but they have no attack power, but once they reach the earth level and the heavenly level, they are deeper and more proficient in use because they are earlier than others. This is also the charm of different types of martial artists, of course, Confucian martial artists are not invincible, if they encounter barbarian warriors, they will be blind, because barbarian warriors are almost immune to telekinetic attacks.
And the warrior who was facing the head bhikshu Shi Xinyong was miserable, and the power of his Buddha sound was finally revealed, and the people who attacked him were all swaying as if they were drinking, and their ears could no longer hear the sound at all, and everyone had blood flowing from their eyes, like evil spirits. But their last sanity allowed them to continue to fight towards Shixin.
"One. Shi Xinyong took off the head of a mid-level martial artist as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was the first mid-level martial artist to be killed in the second wave of counterattacks, but he was definitely not the last. In the rivers and lakes, the warriors in the middle of the ground level are all big names, but here they are just poor worms trapped in cages.
"Two, three. "Shi Xinyong is worthy of being a head monk, he has killed seven people in a while, although these warriors are trying their best to resist, all kinds of martial arts continue to be used, but they are greatly damaged by the strength of the Buddha, plus the difference in strength is too big, so they did not cause a little damage to Shi Xinyong.
"I want you dead. "A martial artist on the sixth floor of the ground level blew himself up with the last of his sense, Shi Xinyong was not in a hurry, the crystal skull in his hand was pushed out with one palm, and a water curtain like a water wave was formed around him, and the power of the self-explosion in the middle of the ground level hit it solidly, and the water curtain was broken after resisting for a while, but Shi Xinyong still escaped from the range of self-detonation.
"Damn, it broke my magic weapon. The crystal skull in Shi Xinyong's hand cracked an almost negligible gap, but it made Shi Xinyong furious.
At this time, the four giants finally all made their moves, Zhen Wanhe and the old man of the Golden Dao Gate rushed towards Lu Luodi, while the old man of the Medicine King Valley and the Dao Gu of the Red Maple Valley rushed towards the furious Shi Xinyong, and Chu Yun was waiting for this time, he was not dead, not even injured, but he was afraid of shooting the first bird, so he lay here and pretended to be dead, and he has been looking for another chance to escape, and now is the best opportunity.
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