Chapter Eighty-Three: Into the Devil
"What are you talking about?
The man in Tsing Yi suddenly stiffened when he heard this voice, and he turned his head with difficulty to find a person standing in the air behind him.
Zuo Sheng held the flying sword and silently stared at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, just waiting for the other party to kill him with a thunderous blow.
"Sure enough, he still didn't hold you back......" The man in Tsing Yi sighed lightly, and a sense of murder gradually climbed up the long sword in his hand, and the man in Tsing Yi laughed miserably: "We loose cultivators should not be involved in the struggle between you." ”
Zuo Sheng frowned slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, as if a fierce beast was hiding in some invisible corner and peeking at him.
"Come and fight, let me die like a sword cultivator!" the man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly, and the long sword instantly left his hand, flying around him.
Edgeworthiness!
Zuo Sheng nodded, threw the flying sword in his hand, and launched the sword technique almost at the same time as the man in green clothes, and countless sword qi instantly appeared between the two, and the sharp sword sound sounded one after another.
"Zheng!"
Zuo Sheng urged the flying sword, and in an instant, countless sword qi was slashed, and then the person followed the sword, and flew towards the man in Tsing Yi to strangle!
"Dang!"
In the sound of swords in the sky, a crisp metal collision sound was particularly harsh, and the two sword cultivators in the middle of the condensation realm collided head-on at this moment, and the long swords flying in front of the two burst out a series of sparks, entangled at an extremely fast speed!
"When!when!when!when!when!when!"
The two of them fought hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye, making a series of dense explosions, probably because of the previous use of the sword art to hurry, this Tsing Yi man still retains sufficient combat power at this time, but Zuo Sheng is already about to lose his strength.
Seeing this, Wan Hou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, hurriedly picked up his true qi, and shot several rays of light towards the man in green clothes, and at the same time took out a fire talisman and clasped it in his hand, ready to throw it out at any time.
The man in Tsing Yi slashed the glow, and glanced at Wan Hou with an ugly face, he was a little stunned in his heart, although he still maintained the strongest combat power among the three at this time, but in case Wan Hou and Zuo Sheng joined forces, his cultivation would also be in jeopardy, so he no longer hesitated, slowly turned his body, and retreated towards the forest.
Zuo Sheng frowned, if this man in Tsing Yi wanted to leave, he might not be able to leave him, after all, this person is a sword cultivator in the Qi Condensation Realm, and it is easy to get rid of Wanhou in the state of swordsmanship, while Zuo Sheng's true qi is not abundant, if he is entangled with the man in Tsing Yi alone, he will inevitably fall behind.
Wanhou also reacted quickly and tried to go around the side of the Tsing Yi man, but the Tsing Yi man was still in good condition after all, and Wan Hou couldn't catch up for a while, so he could only watch the two disappear into his sight.
"Senior Brother Wan!"
Just when Wanhou was about to cross his knees to recover his true qi first, Zhou Yue's shout suddenly sounded in his ears, he was in good spirits, and immediately looked around-
Zhou Yue gradually emerged from the sky, he cautiously looked into the depths of the dark dense forest, and asked, "Senior Brother Wan, why are you the only one?" What about the two monks who fought with you?"
"Hurry up and help Senior Brother Zuo!" Wan Hou hurriedly took out a Shen Xing talisman of the Qi Condensation Realm and threw it to Zhou Yue, then pointed in the direction where Zuo Sheng disappeared, and said, "Senior Brother Zuo helped me kill one person, and then fought with the last person, it should be deep in the forest now." ”
Zhou Yue looked in the direction Wanhou pointed, and suddenly frowned, Zuo Sheng and the flying thief actually flew towards the center of the stream, thinking that the son of Yun Xiang, the head of the Yun family, was opening a mine for the flying thieves in the mine, maybe the flying thief was preparing to lead Zuo Sheng over.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yue nodded towards Wan Hou and said, "Senior Brother Wan pay attention to the surroundings, I have a hunch that it is not safe here, I will go after Senior Brother Zuo!"
With that, Zhou Yue put the Shen Xing Talisman of the Qi Condensation Realm on his leg, and his body stretched out and galloped towards the forest.
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In the depths of the dark jungle, Zhou Yue followed the faint sound of the sword, which he knew was the sound of Zuo Sheng fighting with the flying thief.
The bell listened to Zhou Yue's ears for a moment, and suddenly said, "This can't be done!
Zhou Yue frowned slightly, the speed of this sword cultivation was already even better than that of the ancient monks, not to mention that those two were both monks in the middle of the Qi Condensation Realm, even if Zhou Yue used the Shen Xing Fu of the Qi Condensation Realm at this time, he could only be slightly faster than them, and when he caught up with the two of them at Zhou Yue's speed, the battle would probably be over long ago.
"Bell, do you have anything you can do?"
"Go to the top of the tree!"
When Zhou Yue heard this, he immediately kicked the trunk of the tree, jumped back and forth between several big trees, and came to the canopy in three or two clicks, and the moment he saw the sun, Zhou Yue's body suddenly used a strong force, pulling him to rush in the direction of Zuo Sheng and the flying thief!
His flying speed had doubled dramatically at this moment, and the sound of sword roars in the distance quickly amplified, and Zhou Yue could even see the constantly crooked and fallen trees and the chaotic sword qi.
"Zheng!"
A sword qi passed through Zhou Yue's side, but he didn't have any scruples, he just increased his speed again, and at the same time held the ice pendant hanging around his neck, which instantly activated the dark green barrier!
"Buzz!"
The dark green barrier rotated at high speed and tore off the branches and leaves around it, and the bell used these leaves to turn into a layer of leaf blades in the dark green barrier, and Zhou Yue took this huge dark green barrier and suddenly fell from the sky through the woods, smashing towards the man in green clothes!
The dense leaves of the "......" were twisted into pieces by this huge dark green barrier, making a chaotic sound, and for a moment it spread like a tidal wave in all directions.
"What!" the man in Tsing Yi shuddered suddenly, he was slightly distracted, raised his head to look in the direction of the strange noise, but was horrified to find a huge dark green ball in the sky crushing towards him!
Without waiting for the people in Tsing Yi to react, Zhou Yue had already deceived within a few feet above his head, a magic talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, Zhou Yue's speed increased again, and the people in Tsing Yi only had time to recall the flying sword to the sky!
"Boom!"
The overwhelming waves of air pushed towards all directions, pulling up all the leaves around them, and just the impact turned the trees into bare dead wood, those branches twisted strangely, as if torn by a huge force, and the trunk was full of sword marks, as if it would be destroyed and decayed with a light push.
The forest was calm again, and even though there was still a breeze blowing, the forest could no longer respond, the leaves were blown away, the bushes were turned to ashes, and the sky and the earth were silent.
The man in Tsing Yi maintained a standing posture, his feet were deeply immersed in the earth, and the Tsing Yi on his body was blasted into strips of blue cloth under this blow, his body did not break open large and small cracks, and the blood had already dyed his whole body red.
However, this earth-shattering blow was finally taken by him!
"Yue Chi Sect ......" Tsing Yi's voice was hoarse, as if his voice had also suffered a heavy blow in the collision just now. "Yue Chi Zong!"
His hoarse and terrifying voice was full of resentment and helplessness, as if he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and roared angrily: "You sect disciples, you will all die!"
Zhou Yue's heart sank, although this man in Tsing Yi seemed to be at the end of his rope, the more dangerous he was at this time, the more dangerous he became, the sword cultivator's dying counterattack was definitely not to be underestimated, not to mention that he was still a mid-stage sword cultivator of the Condensation Realm who had cultivated higher than him!
The man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, his throat made an unpleasant frictional sound, at this moment, he seemed to be fused with the flying sword in his hand, and a feeling that made Zhou Yue feel extremely dangerous began to emerge from his body.
Zuo Sheng took a step forward and blocked in front of Zhou Yue, and at the same time grabbed the flying sword floating in the air, his momentum became stronger and stronger, and he confronted the man in green clothes in the air.
"I ......" Tsing Yi's eyes showed a trace of reluctance, but he quickly suppressed this feeling and said coldly: "I ...... Vertical and horizontal condensation of the gas realm for more than ten years...... Not a single defeat. ”
Although his voice was hoarse and ugly, it seemed to carry a solemn meaning at this moment: "When you are young...... I'm indulgent, but I don't want to provoke you sect monks......"
"Sect ......" A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, he shook his head and sighed: "What a great majesty, such a big rule! You are only allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to resist, and treat us and other loose cultivators like ants." ”
"I backed down. I thought that if I retreated, I would be able to save my life, invite three or five Taoist friends, and cultivate with peace of mind......" The man in Tsing Yi dispersed all his emotions, leaving only pure hatred in his eyes, and his ugly hoarse voice seemed to turn into a metal friction sound: "And now, people are sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky!"
A strange and disgusting aura appeared on the man in Tsing Yi, and his voice was like a sword at this moment!
Wan Hou's face changed suddenly after hearing the sound of the sword, and he said urgently: "Be careful!
Zhou Yue was shocked in his heart, the monk would become irritable and crazy after being devoured by the heart demon, and at the same time, his combat power would be greatly improved, and their distorted divine sense would provide enough power to the heart demon! In the state of possession of the heart demon, the monk could fully exert their strongest strength! All the unrefined spells would be integrated at this moment, and all the impenetrable realms would be instantly realized at this moment!
The monk possessed by the demon is already extremely terrifying, not to mention that this man in Tsing Yi is still a sword cultivator!
Almost at the same time as Wanhou spoke, the chest of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly exploded, and a round stone burst out of ten thousand rays of light at this moment, and then suddenly dimmed, transforming into a black whirlpool half a person wide, and the man in Tsing Yi screamed and was directly swallowed by this black whirlpool, and he didn't even escape with the flying sword in his hand!
"Zheng!"
The furious sword qi swirled around the black vortex, constantly being absorbed, but in just three breaths, the black vortex stopped spinning.
A hand, a hand as black as ink snatched out of the still black vortex!
That strange hand kept grasping in the air, until it suddenly stopped, as if grasping something, and the hand forcefully pulled out the body hidden in the black vortex!
It was a black humanoid who couldn't see the shape of the body at all!