Chapter Seventy-Four: Difficult Opponents
Zhao Qianqiu heard the woman's lazy voice, but her brows furrowed, and her divine sense suddenly contracted, carefully observing the surrounding situation.
"Poof!"
Zhao Qianqiu turned his head suddenly, but it was a slender finger that tapped lightly on the body shield formed on his light yarn.
When Zhao Qianqiu looked back, the figure disappeared again.
"Hehe, young man, do you want to see the true face of the slave family?" the woman's voice sounded again.
Donghuang Zhong's voice said with a hint of vigilance: "This woman seems to be able to merge with the surrounding blood, but at this time, the surroundings are full of blood, but it is difficult to find her!"
Zhao Qianqiu's divine sense was more condensed, and he just carefully observed the movement of his body at a distance of three feet.
Suddenly, Zhao Qianqiu's eyes gathered, and the Sunyao Sword in his hand suddenly slashed at a point.
"Hang away from the fire!" Zhao Qianqiu suddenly used the most basic sword technique in the Sun Yao Sword Technique.
This style of swordsmanship has been improved again after Zhao Qianqiu's cultivation, although the strength is still not very strong, but the speed of the sword is indeed extremely fast!
Zhao Qianqiu's sword stabbed out, still facing wisps of bloody aura.
"Ouch!" a delicate whisper sounded, and a woman in a red translucent gauze robe revealed from the bloody aura.
Zhao Qianqiu's sword was blocked by one of the woman's hands.
The woman was only covered with a light red gauze dress, and the white and tender skin on her body was looming, and at this moment one hand was gently covering her sexy red lips, with a look of horror.
Zhao Qianqiu's expression was extremely cold at the moment, and he said lightly: "Who is Your Excellency? Why did you sneak attack me." ”
"You young man looks quite handsome, how can you be so ruthless, if you hurt others, don't you feel distressed?" Mrs. Bloodbrake's eyes showed a hint of charm, and she looked at Zhao Qianqiu lightly.
Zhao Qianqiu suddenly didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and with a one-handed move, thousands of sword shadows suddenly appeared on the Sunyao Sword.
"Tiangang Sword Qi!"
Zhao Qianqiu snorted lightly in his mouth.
Tens of thousands of Sunyao Sword Phantoms unfolded around Zhao Qianqiu and spread out, and then all of them took on a fierce aura and slashed directly towards the Bloodbrake Lady.
"You kid really don't know how to pity fragrant and cherish jade!" Seeing that Zhao Qianqiu didn't agree with each other, Mrs. Bloodbrake fought violently, and immediately stopped pretending to be the weak woman, stretched out her hand and threw out a red square handkerchief, and took all of Zhao Qianqiu's ten thousand sword shadows into it.
The figure of the Lady of the Blood Brake was slightly raised and shook the square handkerchief, but the phantom of the ten thousand flying swords slashed back towards Zhao Qianqiu.
Zhao Qianqiu was also unhurried, and with a wave of one hand, the phantoms of the ten thousand flying swords all dissipated.
Seeing that Zhao Qianqiu raised his hand and raised his feet, the ten thousand sword shadows dispersed, Mrs. Bloodbrake's eyes flowed, and she laughed coquettishly, but the next moment she merged into this thick blood qi, and chuckled: "The kid's strength is good! Although people are a few points stronger than the waste in Cangshan, there is no need to force you to fight hard! Goodbye boy! I hope you survive in this big array." ”
Zhao Qianqiu's consciousness swept away, but he found that the woman had really left, and there was no trace of abnormality in the surrounding blood and qi.
"This formation seems to have changed slightly. Donghuang Zhong suddenly said with some seriousness.
Zhao Qianqiu didn't wait any longer, and continued to move forward.
At this moment, they are in the same formation, and the Seven Sects are not very comfortable here.
The Zhibei Daoist suddenly appeared from the ground at this moment, grabbed the ankle of a Penglai Immortal Island disciple, and then the huge devil's claw appeared, directly pinching the head of the Penglai Immortal Island disciple.
Yuan Wenchao's eyes were sharp, and Qing Feng flew out, directly smashing the huge claws, but then, there was no breath around, as if no one appeared at all.
", these grandsons, they just don't fight head-on!" Zhang Jiuling was angry at the moment, watching the disciples of the Seven Sects fall one by one, and he had already lost five people.
These demons are only the loss of two people. When the two early Jindan monks made a move, they were accidentally discovered, one was stoned to death by Qi Chaoyang with a punch, the other was killed by Yuan Wenchao with a sword, and the others were very careful just sneak attack, even if they couldn't do it, they immediately hid it.
"These people have some inexplicable connections with the formation, and they can use the power of this formation to escape at any time, and please be careful!" Yuan Wenchao reminded loudly.
Qi Chaoyang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "There seems to be a strong reinforcement on the other side, this person has made three shots and succeeded three times, we haven't even touched the corners of his clothes!"
Yuan Wenchao's face was solemn, and he didn't know what to say.
Except for the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Sect and the Shushan Sword Sect, the other factions were actually a disciple of the middle stage of Jindan with six or seven disciples of the early stage of Jindan, which seemed very perfunctory, didn't they know that the situation was already a little serious now?
But Yuan Wenchao, as an outsider, naturally couldn't say anything, so he had to say: "Please also ask all fellow Daoists to stay closer!"
"Senior Brother Jiuling, you take Huang Wenyu and Senior Brother Li Wenqing to protect the flanks! Senior Brother Wang Wenming ......"
Just as Yuan Wenchao was giving orders, Qi Chaoyang interrupted: "Just let me open the way, and the Seven Sons of Dragon and Tiger will protect the left wing! Your Shushan Sword Sect is responsible for the safety of the right and rear!"
"Okay!" Yuan Wenchao hesitated for a moment, then agreed.
Zhang Jiuling pouted and said, "What are you dragging, isn't it a little bit stronger than me......"
Qi Chaoyang said indifferently: "You are welcome to challenge me at any time!"
Zhang Jiuling stopped talking, Yuan Wenchao looked at the group of other sect disciples with worried faces, and couldn't help but wonder what the five sects were thinking, but Miaoyin Valley still sent a letterhead this time, saying that his sect had been hiding from the world for a long time and would still not participate in this operation, and the four sects such as Yu Kunlun also sent some disciples with poor strength to make a gesture.
The Zhibei Daoist was underground at the moment, looking at the sect disciples above with cold eyes, and there was a trace of bloodlust in his eyes.
"Come back first!"
Suddenly, Yang Zun's voice sounded in the sea of Zhibei Dao people, although the Zhibei Dao people wanted to kill a few more sect disciples, but when he heard Yang Zun's order, he still didn't dare to disobey.
"You continue to harass them, and Your Excellency calls me back!" the Zhibei Daoist commanded to a mid-stage demon cultivator in the Jindan Realm beside him.
The man nodded, in obedience.
The people of Zhibei Dao shuttled through this underground and instantly returned to Yangzun's side.
At this time, the blood next to him gathered, and a graceful figure appeared, but it was Mrs. Bloodbrake who also came back at the same time.
"Where have you been?" the Zhibei Daoist frowned.
Lady Bloodbrake sneered, "Giggles, can you control me?"
Then Mrs. Bloodbrake walked to the side of Yang Zun, the Tianluo Dao people, and the Kuhan Dao people, completely ignoring the Zhibei Dao people.
"The spirit trough is going to be full?" The Zhibei Dao people followed, and when they saw the spirit trough that was about to be full, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The Tianluo Dao people and the Kuhan Dao people looked at the spirit trough, and their faces were also full of curiosity at this moment.
Yang Zun's ethereal voice was full of excitement at the moment: "The legendary Yellow Spring Water! Let's see your true face!" )