Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ling Xiao Fights the Immortals 2

While speaking, a Taoist man wearing green clothes and carrying a fairy sword came to the immortals, and before the immortals could answer, a few more people came to the light.

Ling Xiao sneered in his heart, Yuan Shi Tianzun really paid the capital, in order to collect the emperor, not only the twelve golden immortals came, but even the registered disciples such as the Burning Lamp Antarctic also came.

The person who spoke earlier looked at Ling Xiao and Maitreya with red eyes, dressed in green clothes and raised himself without wind, and his face was full of anger: "Who hurt my Daoist brother?" The person who spoke was one of the twelve golden immortals of the Yuding Zhenren, among the twelve immortals of the Teaching, only he and Huanglong were aliens, and the relationship between the two was the best.

"It's the poor road that hurt him, what are you going to do?" Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he didn't look at the Huanglong Zhenren who fell to the ground, and looked at the sky with his eyes, as if there was some wonder.

Yuding Zhenren roared angrily, and the sword sword on his back rose to the sky, slashing towards Ling Xiao with a hundred zhang sword rays, Ling Xiao did not dodge or dodge, waved the dust with his hand, and knocked the sword of the fairy sword upside down and flew back.

Yuding Zhenren flew into the air and took the immortal sword into his hand, and the sword trick flashed, attacking Ling Xiao's vital point.

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, the dust handle in his hand pointed left and right, and he took all the sword moves of Yuding without even moving.

Seeing that Yuding couldn't take advantage of it, Chi Jing shook the water and fire in his hand, and went straight to Ling Xiao, and shouted: "Ling Xiao's Taoist friends are highly cultivated, and the poor Dao also came to learn it." ”

The water, fire, red and blue light in the hand flashed, picking, sweeping, stabbing, chopping, and the move did not leave the door of Lingxiao. Ling Xiao whisked the dust in his hand, flying up and down, and two filaments flew out of the nine songs, one red and one white, blocking the sword of slashing immortals and the water and fire.

Seeing this, the other immortals of the sect expounded on the teachings, Manjushri took the abduction, Fuxian took the Wu hook sword, Cihang held the willow branch, and laughed together: "I will also come to teach the Taoist means." ”

The crutch in Manjusri's hand flew up and down, and his head hit Ling Xiao, and the Wu hook sword in Fuxian's hand flew up and down, dividing up and down.

Cihang willow branch gently brushed, there was a thousand powers, and Ling Xiao's dust silk was also brushed off.

What a Lingxiao Daojun, in the face of the siege of the five golden immortals, there was no chaos in his hands, and the immortal light on the top was blooming, and Qingyun, the size of half an acre of field, protected his body, stretched out his hand, and a ten thousand sword immortal lotus appeared at his feet.

Ling Xiao had Qingyun on his head, stepped on the fairy lotus, and with a single handle of the nine-curved dust, he stopped all the attacks of the five immortals. The nine-song dust whisk silk is divided into five wisps, and the five huge tails that look like a nine-tailed fox, whether it is the Wu Hook Sword or the Immortal Sword, cannot break through the defense of the dust.

With the experience of fighting in the Northern Underworld, he knew that Ling Xiao's cultivation was by no means inferior to Kunpeng, and there were many spiritual treasures that were unused, and the strength of the five immortals was definitely not his opponent.

Glancing at the immortals beside him, he said: "Although the five Daoist friends are powerful, they are by no means opponents of Ling Xiao, and we will also help them." ”

The immortals praised the goodness, and lit the lamp and laughed: "Lingxiao Daoyou, I will also come to learn something." While speaking, except for Huang Long, all the immortals of the Sect made a move.

In the hands of the people who lit the lamp, the ruler of the Qiankun was magnificent, and the immeasurable clear light was released, and the pure and void morality true monarch held the Mo evil sword in his hand, and Fuxian, Yuding, and Red Sperm stood in the direction of a four-elephant array to besiege Ling Xiao.

Taiyi Zhenren holds the Qiankun circle in his hand, turning into thousands of circle shadows, and the Taoist Tianzun Demon Pestle is as heavy as a mountain, and every time it is knocked down, it is a momentum of ten thousand jun, and the Lingbao ** master will open the gourd of the gods and release an infinite amount of mixed sand. Overwhelmed, trapping Ling Xiao in it.

Ling Xiao laughed loudly: "Even if you wait for all of them to come, what are you afraid of." ”

With a wave of the nine songs in his hand, the heavenly bell that was originally hung on the dust handle fell instantly, turned into a small clock of one or three feet, and flew to Ling Xiao's head.

The Maitreya Daoist next to him had just eaten the elixir, and he had already recovered at this time, and said to the pharmacist: "The strength of the quasi-saint is really not our enemy, and it is not weak, and it is not weak to help explain the power of the immortals, except for Ling Xiao." ”

The pharmacist's compassionate face nodded slightly, and Maitreya Daoist laughed: "Brother Lingxiao Dao, the two of you are also here to join in the fun." The seven-colored light of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand was like smoke and rainbows, and it was fiercely brushed down towards Ling Xiao.

The pharmacist received the treasure building above his head, and the golden light of the blessed divine pestle in his hand rushed into the sky, smashing towards Ling Xiao fiercely, compared to the demon slaying pestle in the hand of Daoxing Tianzun, it was ten times more powerful.

Ling Xiao's face was straight, and he roared angrily: "It's just the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of Zhun Ti, the blessing of the divine pestle, and the leading treasure building, even if you wait for it, I am not afraid." ”

With a flick of his hand, he took out the measuring ruler, and when he raised his hand, there was a Hongmeng sword qi, and the purple mangs pierced through the void, knocking the Qibao Miao Tree upside down and flying back.

Ling Xiao flashed in front of Maitreya Daoist and said with an angry smile: "Let's try the Five Elements Slaughter Cactus of the Poor Dao," As soon as the words fell, a huge five-colored palm lined up towards Maitreya Daoist.

Maitreya Daoist was just injured, seeing the Five Elements Slaughter Cactus coming, it was too late to dodge, and with a wave of the Qinglian Treasure Color Flag in his hand, the green lotus will protect his body.

The Five Elements Slaughter Cactus is worthy of being one of Ling Xiao's top supernatural powers, and when the giant hand is patted, the cyan color is shattered countless times, although it is still being derived, it can't catch up with the speed of breakage.

As soon as Ling Xiao knocked out the Five Elements Slaughter Cactus, the attacks of the other immortals arrived, and a little on his toes, the twelve reincarnation black lotus appeared out of thin air, and on one side of his body, he dodged Manjushri's crutches, and shook the dust with his left hand, and slapped it fiercely on Manjushri's face, instantly eliminating Manjushri's thousand-year-old mana.

Manjushri had just been injured, and Fuxian's Wu Hook Sword had already been slashed, and he was measuring the sky a little up and down, and gently pointed on the Wu Hook Sword. Wu Hook Sword let out a wail and flew back upside down.

Fuxian Zhenren took back the Wu Hook Sword, his face flushed, and he spat blood, Ling Xiao was unforgiving, and he was a giant hand, but the color was pure white, and he didn't have the terrifying sword qi of the Five Elements Slaughter Cactus.

This is a magical power created by Ling Xiao in his spare time, called the Five Clouds Fan Cactus, which is condensed with pure mana. Although it is not as powerful as the Five Elements Cactus, it is not something that everyone can take

The five clouds and immortals were fiercely lined up on Fuxian's body, and Fuxian's robe was broken, and he was swatted three hundred miles like a fly.

This is also Ling Xiao's thought of the kindness of Yuan Shi Tianzun in the past, otherwise, with Fuxian's already injured body, he would come to a Five Elements Slaughter Cactus, and Fuxian Zhenren would only die and not live.

Rao was also seriously injured. Ling Xiao let out a long laugh, turned around and turned around with another Five Elements Slaughtering Cactus, slapping the Soul Falling Bell and Mixed Yuan Sand that flew down.

Ling Xiao's figure flashed, appeared beside Guang Chengzi, and shook the dust fiercely, pumping Guang Chengzi away, and pointing like a sword, a congenital sword qi shot out from the fingertips, piercing the shoulder of the Lingbao ** master.