Chapter 52: The Night Battle (2)
The slight flash was like a clarion call for attack, kicking off the battle for the Qi Condensing Pill, and almost at the same time as the flash of light on the ground appeared, a voice suddenly came out of the forest: "Senior Brother Yu, retreat!"
The white-faced scholar of the vast Dao who was confronting the other three sects didn't want to float backwards in an instant, and after he flew out a few feet, the others looked at the source of the voice, but it was too late, and a huge circle full of ancient and mysterious patterns suddenly appeared, and the people in front of the flame shield were actually covered by an orange-red light shield!
Senior Brother Yu looked at the orange-red light shield in front of him in shock, this light mask shrouded the team of the four sect monks in it, and the outside couldn't see the situation inside, presumably the inside didn't know what was going on outside, only the earth-shattering roar could be heard, obviously the four sect monks inside were being attacked.
At this moment, Senior Brother Yu gritted his teeth and turned around to grab the flame shield.
There were no words, but as if they had been rehearsed countless times, the hidden monks in the forest appeared one after another, and rushed towards the flame shield!
All kinds of chaotic spells were about to be submerged in the blink of an eye, and he retreated into the forest with a talisman spell, only to dodge the continuous spell attacks.
Zuo Zheng raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to fly forward, but was pulled by Zhou Yue, she turned her head and frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, if you don't fight at this time, when will you stay?"
"Wait. Zhou Yue didn't explain, just nervously glanced at the crowd rushing towards the flame shield, he hadn't seen the initiator of this chaos, the senior sister with two swords.
That senior sister would never rely on others to snatch the Qi Condensation Pill like this, there must be a back-up move!
"I got it!hahahaha!"
At this moment, someone finally touched the flame shield, and the flame shield shattered instantly, revealing the Qi Condensation Pill inside!
"Hand over the Qi Condensing Pill!"
"Don't go!"
The man was about to flee, suddenly the orange-red shield beside him shook twice, and disappeared in an instant, and the gray-faced monks of the four sects suddenly found that one of them had snatched the Qi Condensation Pill in front of them, and was about to run at this time, and suddenly he couldn't cooperate, so he grabbed it first!
In the end, this organized and planned battle still evolved into a big melee under the guidance of people with good intentions.
Zhou Yue didn't move, just quietly looked at the scuffling crowd, until he saw a figure, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he whispered to Zuo Zheng: "It's time!"
After speaking, a water whip appeared in Zhou Yue's hand, he waved it violently, and pulled a tree on the other side of the crowd with the water whip, and his whole body was driven by the water whip and flew towards the crowd!
The Spirit Realm cultivator does not have the ability to change the situation of the battle, once he falls into a melee, he will inevitably be unable to help himself, unless he forms a battle formation, and the cooperation of several people will have some advantage.
Although Zhou Yue didn't have a few people to help him, he still had a left fight behind him, which was much better than the vast majority of monks who fought separately in the melee.
At this time, it doesn't matter who the Qi Condensing Pill is, the storage bags of other monks are the most important treasures, runic treasures, spiritual weapons, pills, exercises, and spells, and the monks in the melee don't have the leisure to find the Qi Condensing Pill.
But Zhou Yue knew that without cultivation, everything was just a passing cloud, this kind of thing was mastered by the major sects all the year round, and it was typical that there was no market, although it was not that without this Qi Condensing Pill it would not be able to become a condensation realm, but in case of failure of the impact, it would be wasted for a period of time, and the lifespan of monks and mortals at the beginning of this cultivation was no different, so naturally every second counted!
Zhou Yue had no intention of fighting, so he directly pasted a vajra talisman on his body, and threw one to Zuo Zheng, and the two of them rushed forward with this golden light shield.
If they dared to do this before the melee, they would definitely be attacked by everyone, and the golden light shield was the most conspicuous symbol, but at this time, no one paid attention to them when the melee began, and this conspicuous golden light shield became a deterrent.
Zhou Yue always paid attention to the woman with the double sword, others didn't know, but Zhou Yue was sure that the Qi Condensing Pill must be on her! Because she was walking towards the edge of the melee at this time, and was heading in the direction where she had laid out the formation before!
At this time, this senior sister of the Yue Chi Sect fell into a bitter battle, although she had gone through this experience, she was already a cultivator of the seventh layer of the Spirit Movement, but she met a Qi Shui Sect monk who was at the peak of the Spirit Realm.
The woman with the double swords showed a trace of anxiety on her face, this Qishui sect monk was outside her calculations, she was eager to get rid of the other party's entanglement, but the Qishui sect monk obviously saw her urgency, as if he believed that there were some treasures in her hand, and chased after her fiercely.
When Zhou Yue and the others arrived, they saw that the woman with the double sword was staggering, or she would be defeated in ten breaths!
"Hand over the Qi Condensing Pill! "The Qi Shui Sect monk is slashing out blood-colored sword qi, further compressing the movement space of the woman holding the double sword.
Fortunately, such scenes continued to occur throughout the warband, and the monks around did not take what the Qishui Sect said seriously, but fought each other, coveting each other's storage bags.
Suddenly, the Qishui Sect monk's heart was cold, his hand stopped, and the whole person flew backwards, and a water sword flew past his chest, almost stabbing into his heart diagonally!
Zhou Yue frowned, the peak monks of the Spirit Realm who could survive until now were all very slippery, and the role that the sneak attack could play was already quite limited, he waved his hand and several ice spears flew over, and the Qishui Sect monk saw that Zhou Yue and the woman with the double swords were about to surround him, and regardless of his own injuries, he suddenly became short, and the whole person kept changing his appearance and drilled towards the crowd!
But before the Qishui Sect monk could disappear, a cold sword qi directly opened a crack in his waist, and blood suddenly gushed out like magma!
But it was the left fight for it!
"Ahh
"Do you want to leave now that you're here?"
At the moment when the Qishui Sect monk rushed into the forest, a miserable green sword qi suddenly cut him down, and the crowd in the melee was stunned, and the senior brother Yu walked out of the forest, holding the folding fan in his hand, but the fan bones were full of blood.
Zuo Zheng whispered in Zhou Yue's ear: "Sword cultivation!"
Zhou Yue's heart was full of joy, and he could use a fan to use the means of sword cultivation, which was afraid that the scholar surnamed Yu would also condense into a sword heart!
Sword heart and sword intent are the two major hole cards of sword cultivation, and the sword cultivators who can master the sword heart in the spirit realm are all the pride of the sky, just like the left struggle, and the peak ancient cultivation of the idle spirit realm cannot compete with it, unless with the help of runes and other things, otherwise the sword cultivation can be one against two!
The monk surnamed Yu smiled at the woman holding the double sword, his gaze was like two sharp swords piercing straight over, and his voice came with this gaze: "This fellow Daoist, you launched the formation before, right?"
The monks around were unaware, but the three of Zhou Yue heard it clearly!
The woman holding the double sword was shocked, and asked tremblingly, "You are the vast Dao Yu Lang!"
The white-faced scholar nodded slightly, and raised his feet casually towards the woman with two swords, and the monks in the scuffle didn't seem to notice him at all, but they took a few steps back and made way for a small way.
Yu Lang stepped on this path, as if he was strolling leisurely, and came to the woman with two swords in a few breaths, and said with a smile: "I don't kill unknown people under the Lang sword, you can report a name." ”
After speaking, he looked at Zhou Yue and Zuo Zheng again, and still smiled arrogantly: "These two Dao friends of the Yue Chi Sect...... Why don't you try your hand at swordsmanship with me?"
"Yue Chi Mo Ran. The woman with the twin swords frowned slightly and reported her name, and in the midst of this battlefield of spells, she bowed her hand and performed a monk's salute.
"Please teach Daoyou!" As soon as the words fell, the two long swords in Mo Ran's hands went straight to the big hole around Lang's body!
The white-faced scholar was born in Lang's eyes with a touch of approval, but he quickly calmed down, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, countless sword qi suddenly rolled upside down, holding Mo Ran's long sword, and then the folding fan instantly rose together, like a short sword, and slashed out directly!
Mo Ran's face changed, and he wanted to dodge but was stuck by the sword qi, and the two long swords in his hand had to be parried uncontrollably, until the folding fan lightly touched the long sword-
"Ding!Dang!"
The two long swords let out a wail, and they were actually broken in response!
"Zheng!"
Seeing that this folding fan was about to kill Mo Ran, a sword roar rose into the sky, and the white-faced scholar Yu Lang didn't care about his own image, and turned it over on the spot, which was able to avoid a sword qi.
"The left side of the pond fights. "After the left fight is finished, the sword qi can be dispersed, she actually integrated the monk's ceremony with the starting style, and the sword has been cut out at the same time as the salute!
Yu Lang smiled helplessly, and said softly: "I see that Zuo Daoyou is coming all the way towards this Mo Daoyou, presumably he is either a friend or wants to take the Qi Condensing Pill, right?"
"Since you have condensed into a sword heart, you should know that what we need is not a Qi Condensing Pill. Zuo Zheng danced a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, and said lightly: "She is not my friend either." ”
"That's the battle coming!" A trace of frenzy flashed in Yu Lang's eyes, his sword heart was restless, the folding fan in his hand became more and more excited, and his intuition told him that if he slashed this person under the sword, he would be able to break through the condensation realm!
Zuo Zheng didn't answer, just swung a sword!
This sword carried her perception of the sword heart, with the indomitable momentum, with the suppression of the sword heart trapped in the spirit realm, and instantly turned into a shocking sword aura!
The white-faced scholar Yu Lang smiled, this sword is the answer, this is the real dialogue between sword cultivators!
War!
The two of them shouted angrily at the same time, and slashed out an earth-shattering sword!
"Zheng!"
The piercing sound of the sword tormented the ears of all the monks in the melee battlefield, and they looked in disbelief at the location of Zuo Zheng and the white-faced scholar Yu Lang, only to see the sword qi bombarding, colliding, smashing, and annihilating one after another like a tide!
Mo Ran watched the fight between the two sword cultivators with fascination, at this moment, her heart was full of excitement, even if she was close to being killed by one of them, but she didn't realize it, until someone patted her on the shoulder, and then she woke up.
Zhou Yue sighed, shook his head, and said with a smile: "This senior sister, you can't even remember my name, so you want to set up a blame, are we here to settle the account?"