Chapter Forty-Eight: Transfiguration

Zhang Liao and the others gathered together, surrounded by Li Wang's cloud and thunder immortal net, to block the blue water ball, in front of Shi, Kong, Lin Sannu's five axes to open the way, Zhang Liao with the golden silkworm, Tianjie two swords to protect the left and right, Yougen Zen Master and the leper Taoist continued to calculate the formation portal, commanding everyone to advance.

During this period, although countless water blue light balls flew out and exploded, the Wudang faction relied on this orderly offensive and defensive formation to slowly grope around, but there was no danger. I don't know how long I flew, and suddenly in the fork in the road, a rapid white light pierced through obliquely, colliding with the Wuding axe, making a loud noise, and the white light dispersed, showing two embarrassed scattered cultivators, and shouted angrily:

"Blind dog men and women, dare to stand in the way of the Dao Master?!"

As he spoke, he shook the sleeves of his robe, and dozens of dark cyan rays of light shot out from it, and there were Zen masters, leper Taoists and Zhang Liao who had already sacrificed their flying swords, and each circled a few blue rays to fight, Li Wang looked at the side for a moment and said:

"It turned out to be a stuffy nail of the Zhushan Sect!"

Zhang Liao's heart moved, this Zhushan Sect is also one of the southwest cult gangs that once appeared in Shushan, but the language is unknown, and he basically did not mention the origin of his sect and the elders of the sect, so he never imagined that he would meet the subordinates of the Zhushan Sect in Beihai.

At this time, another casual cultivator took out a steel claw with a chain from his arms, silently recited a spell, threw the claw out, turned into a jet-black light and grabbed it towards Zhang Liao's golden silkworm sword, while still shouting in his mouth:

"Rude junior, let you know that the culture of the seven sons of Zhushan is powerful!"

While speaking, the rope claw really grabbed the sword body of the golden silkworm sword at once, and the leper knew that Zhang Liao was currently in a possession, so he only had these two swords, afraid that he would be flustered, and he was about to use the magic weapon to help again, but he heard Zhang Liao laugh and said:

"Senior Brother Leper doesn't have to help!"

The leper turned his head to look, only to see Zhang Liao using Xuan Gong, clapping his hands, and spitting a mouthful of innate qi on the golden silkworm sword, the flying sword immediately shone brightly, as if turning into a bronze ball of light, and then snapped into hundreds of gold stars, flowing out of the claws, towards Qi Wenhua as a hood.

Qi Wenhua had never seen such a spell, he was completely defenseless, and he was so frightened that his soul flew away, and when he saw Venus approaching, he passed through his body in groups, dotted with blood holes, and fell to the ground.

"Good means!"

Li Wang on the side sighed, the leper Taoist and the Zen master Yougen were also dumbfounded, you must know that this flying sword transformation technique is the unique essence of the sword technique of the Sanfeng patriarch, the four of them have been apprenticed to the teacher for decades, and they have never been taught, I can't imagine that Zhang Liao has only been in the beginning for more than a month, and he actually has this adventure, and the half of the mind of the master is really incomprehensible.

Zhang Liao except for Qi Wenhua, the hundred points of starlight flew towards another scattered cultivator, that person had already seen that something was wrong, and he didn't even dare to take it back, he screamed strangely, and hurriedly returned in a panic from the way he came.

Everyone collected the flying sword, Kong Lingxiao took off the stuffy nails and the steel claws one by one with the real martial arts small grappling techniques of the Wudang faction, these magic weapons were lost to the master's control, and they were already at a loss, naturally there was no difficulty, Kong Lingxiao divided the stuffy nails into two each, and the steel claws were handed over to Zhang Liao, Qi Wenhua was killed by him, and of course Zhang Liao took the lion's head for this trophy.

After the distribution, the Wudang people continued to form a formation and walked away, not long after leaving, there were several red lights to the side of Qi Wenhua's corpse, in addition to the scattered cultivator who had escaped just now, there were still five or six people standing side by side with him, it was on the island towards the three women of Shi, Kong, and Lin who made all kinds of unbearable colors, among which was the first one, who was born tall, but his two shoulders were slightly raised, and he seemed to be a little naïve, but a pair of eyes kept turning.

He looked at Qi Wenhua's corpse and said indifferently;

"Qin Daoyou, I said a long time ago, Tianyi Illusion Realm is the secret array of the Water Palace, it is not trivial, if you Zhushan Sect elders come, it will be enough, send some junior disciples, wouldn't it be innocent to die!"

That Sanxiu originally had a red face, and at this moment, he was more and more ashamed and blushing. He and Qi Wenhua came together, the people in the sect didn't know about it, who thought that when they first entered the formation, they broke one person, and now they are even humiliated, and they are distressed in their hearts, so they raised their heads and said:

"He Daoyou doesn't have to say something cheap, I see that you can enter the formation, like a headless fly, no clue, but a few Li Wang who passed just now, it seems to be quite a trimadhi of the formation, the treasure of the water palace, a total of two, if you are robbed by others to go first, it will be a shame to come empty!"

The Taoist surnamed He's face sank, stepped on Qi Wenhua's corpse, and said fiercely:

"I'm just asking them to help me open the way, once I find the eye of the formation, the old man should let them know that my Kongtong faction is powerful!"

As he spoke, he led his fellow Daoists to follow closely in the secret room.

In the cloud and thunder immortal net, the leper Taoist and the Zen master Yougen were asking Zhang Liao about the sword technique, Zhang Liao said that he had entrusted his master Linglingzi to half of the old nun to offer two grains of nine fierce yin thunder, after all, half of the sect leader figure, how could he accept the heavy gift of the door in vain, not only gave him a green net, but also deliberately re-refined his golden silkworm sword with the Taiyi sword technique.

Zhang Liao hadn't noticed the abnormality before, until he practiced sword meditation on Fangyan Island a few days ago, and suddenly realized half of the sword intent contained in it.

Half of it is to use its original killing of the golden silkworm, the essence of dyeing the fierce light, the Sanfeng Patriarch flying sword transformation technique of the mystery of smelting, just with the Wudang Sect heart method urging, it can be turned into thousands of points of golden starlight, divided and arbitrary, infinite use.

When the leper Taoist and the Zen master Yougen heard this, they praised again and again, and only said that Zhang Liao had a good chance, but Li Wang on the side suddenly frowned and said:

"Behind us, it seems that someone is following us?"

Kong Lingxiao said:

"I've noticed it too, and I'll turn to the front of the corridor to see what happens!"

Li Wang nodded, pointed to the Cloud Thunder Immortal Net, and went around to a slender corridor on the right. After a while, sure enough, five or six people flew together, Shi Yuzhu pointed to the Taoist surnamed He in front of him, and said:

"Senior Sister Kong, isn't this the demon who is staring at us outside?"

On Kong Lingxiao's pretty face, there was already a frost, she had long wanted to get rid of this pervert, but she was blocked by Li Wang and Zhang Liao, and now she is in the formation, there are no taboos, just to start!

The Taoist surnamed He came to the fork in the road, looking puzzled, and a bewitching woman next to him held a small bronze mirror, shining around, and said:

"Strange, how can there be no trace of the wind and spirit?"

The Taoist surnamed He looked around with his eyes in all directions, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and shouted towards the empty labyrinth:

"Fellow Daoists, don't hide, come out and see you!"