Volume 7 Chapter 70 Brotherly Love
Twelve male and female friars, dressed in completely different clothes, used their magic weapons in their hands, and surrounded the three male friars in the center.
The sky was full of all kinds of lights and shadows drawn by magic weapons, and even the void was trembling violently, and the rumbling sound was endless.
The three male cultivators are dozens of feet away from each other, and the finished font is facing each other.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar's snow-white robe was mottled with blood, and there was a large earthy yellow shield of the size of an acre suspended above his head, holding a treasure fan with yellow flashing light.
Sand and rocks flew in the air and on the ground, and more than half of the opponent's attacks were blocked by this white-robed Confucian student.
Another lean man in a green robe controlled seven long swords with blue light, conjuring thousands of sword shadows, attacking or defending.
The third male cultivator was a round-faced young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in sleeveless silver armor, holding a silver spear, and a large silver seal the size of acres was suspended above his head, sometimes attacking, sometimes resisting the magic weapon offered by the other party.
Among these three people, the white-robed Confucian is a middle-level Heavenly Immortal, the blue-robed man and the silver-armored boy are in the realm of a beginner-level Heavenly Immortal, and among the more than ten monks on the other side, there are not only four monks in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but the red-robed male cultivator led by him is also a middle-level Heavenly Immortal, and he is already at the peak of the middle-level [ realm.
Although the other eight monks were all in the Earth Immortal Realm, they were also skillful in cooperating, hiding behind a Heavenly Immortal Monk in pairs, just urging the magic weapon in their hands to attack.
Right at the feet of the multitude. There were the corpses of a group of tiger-like demon beasts lying horizontally, the largest of which was nearly a hundred zhang long. The fur on the whole body turned out to be shiny silver, which looked very extraordinary.
"Give you one last chance. Put down the magic weapon and storage bracelet in your hand and leave this place, otherwise, today will be your time of death!"
The red-robed male cultivator, who was two feet tall and had a tiger's back on his back, said in a humming voice as he harnessed a flying hammer to attack.
"Let your mother's stinky fart, Lao Tzu will die in battle, and he won't let you get your luck!"
The silver-armored young man scolded angrily, and as soon as his voice fell, the silver seal above his head suddenly rolled and smashed into a green-robed man who was closer. With a wave of the silver spear in his hand, the dense shadow of the spear roared and swept forward.
The white-robed Confucian said: "Fellow Daoists, my human race has always been friendly with the demon clan, why do you have to fight to the death, in this way, these demon beasts will be given to you by the three of my brothers!"
"Hehe, since you call us the demon clan, you should understand that all the monsters in this entire wilderness realm belong to my demon clan. The corpses of these demon beasts were originally ours, shouldn't the three of you pay some interest for killing them?"
Another demon cultivator with bare chest and arms and red hair and shawl said with a smile, taking advantage of the distraction of the white-robed Confucian student's speech. Harnessing a red flame tumbling spear, he stabbed at the white-robed Confucian in the chest.
"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with them, let's talk about it. This Lingwu Mountain is determined to go against my Terran, and there are still few Terran monks who have died in their hands in recent years?"
The blue-robed man's voice fell. The sword roared, and hundreds of long swords slashed at a scarface man in front of him at the same time.
I don't think the momentum is right. These three people can be said to have done their best.
It's a pity that the opponent is also not weak in mana, and the roar of the magic weapon is deafening.
Suddenly, a scream came, and an obese demon monk was smashed by the big silver seal, his brain burst, and his body flew to the ground.
And the silver-armored young man also snorted, took a few steps back, and one of his left arms was cut off by a flying knife shot by the green-robed demon cultivator.
Immediately after, the blue-robed man was also swept in the ribs by a cane sacrificed by another demon cultivator, and the sound of bones breaking followed suit.
The fierce light in the eyes of the blue-robed man flashed, he shouted angrily, one robe sleeve was raised, several rune seals were sacrificed at the same time, the sword roared loudly, and thousands of flying swords flew out of the white light flashing rune seals.
Although the power of these flying swords was not as powerful as the flying swords sacrificed by the blue-robed man, these demon cultivators in front of them did not dare to block the sharp edge, and couldn't help but dodge to the sides.
"Let's go!"
The green-robed man said coldly, his heart moved at will, and the seven flying swords flashed back, protecting them around his body, circling and flying up and down, and the blue-robed man was wrapped in this dazzling blue light and rose to the sky.
The white-robed Confucian and the silver-armored young man followed, and the white-robed Confucian stretched out his hand and pointed at the big shield above his head, and the big shield suddenly flew towards the group of demon cultivators behind him, and it seemed to burst open.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask if the magic weapon in the hands of this saint is willing!"
A sinister smile appeared on the face of the red-robed demon cultivator, and with a big hand, the black light flickering meteor hammer suddenly rose into the sky, crossed the silver shield, and chased after the three of them like lightning, and at the same time, the figure flickered, and it also rose to the sky.
The other female cultivator raised her hand, and a flying cone flew towards the big shield, crashing into it before the big shield exploded.
This female cultivator was petite, but her strength was surprisingly great, and the flying cone of several feet long actually hit this huge shield the size of acres and flew hundreds of kilometers away.
The Scarface man waved his sleeves and rolled up the other two monks at his side, their figures flying backwards like lightning.
After an earth-shattering bang, the earth-colored shield shattered into pieces, and the violent spiritual power flew up in all directions.
It's a pity that these demon cultivators either retreated far behind them, or they sacrificed magic weapons to protect themselves, although two of them were hit by magic weapon fragments, but they were only slightly injured.
The green-robed demon cultivator suddenly let out a long roar, rolled on the spot, and turned into a black-haired giant bear dozens of feet high, using his hands and feet together, roaring and rushing forward.
The Scarface Man and the Emerald Woman also chased after each other.
And the red-robed demon cultivator was the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he was already less than a thousand feet away from the silver-armored young man, his mouth opened, and a black light flew out, turning into a pitch-black dagger and flying towards the silver-armored young man's neck, a big hand grabbed it, the surrounding void trembled, and with a bang, a black bear paw the size of half an acre slapped fiercely at the silver-armored young man.
The silver-armored young man had just shot away the meteor hammer of the red-robed demon cultivator, his arm was already sore, and he sensed that something was wrong, so he handed it out with a backhand, and with a sound of gold and iron, the dagger flew upside down, but the silver spear also flew out of his hand.
Seeing the bear's paw slapping down, the space around his body suddenly tightened, but he was powerless to resist, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of despair.
The blue-robed man suddenly flew back upside down, with a wave of his robe sleeves, he rolled up the figure of the silver-armored young man, and the palm of his other hand flipped over, and he punched at the bear's paw at the head of the sky, his heart moved at will, and seven flying swords roared and slashed towards the red-robed demon cultivator.
The three actions are done in one go, without any mud and water.
Seeing the seven long swords slashing at his chest, the red-robed demon cultivator was startled, and he didn't dare to resist, and the wolf rushed to the side.
At this moment, the white-robed Confucian suddenly turned around, spewed out a mouthful of essence blood at the treasure fan in his hand, took a deep breath, and fanned hard with both hands of the fan, and a yellow hurricane rushed out of the treasure fan, whistling and turning into a huge mud and stone whirlpool, and swept away towards the people who were chasing him.
The void trembled violently!
This whirlpool even wrapped the blue-robed man and the silver-armored boy in it, but the white-robed Confucian turned around and fled, and quickly took out two snow-white talismans, one left and one right, and pasted them around his waist.
The red-robed demon cultivator was careless, and he was also caught in the whirlpool, and the several demon cultivators who followed were no exception, they were also caught in the whirlpool, but the green-robed demon cultivator who turned into a bear jumped and dodged.
Stones of all sizes crashed against the monks, and the sound of bones shattering, screams, and the roar of a hurricane rang out.
The white-robed Confucian had turned into a dazzling white light and disappeared, and there was even a twisted smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Suddenly, a blood-colored light came at him, and the speed seemed to be a few points faster than the speed of the two wind attribute spirit runes he had added.
The white-robed Confucian Scholar's complexion changed suddenly, he suddenly stopped, roared, waved the treasure fan in his hand, lifted the strength of his whole body and fanned out, and a yellow hurricane flew out of the treasure fan again.
The blood-colored brilliance crashed into the yellow hurricane like lightning, and with a "boom", the yellow hurricane collapsed instantly, and the violent spiritual power flew away, and the blood light flashed in front of the white-robed Confucian Sheng, and the figure suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy object, and flew backwards thousands of feet away.
When he struggled to stand firm in the air, he looked at it, but there was a strange blade in his chest that looked like a knife but not a sword, the whole body was red, the blade was straight, one side was sharp like a sword, and the other side was a knife back more than three inches thick.
This strange blade was like a blood-devouring demonic beast, and the essence blood in the white-robed Confucian body instantly boiled, swarming into the strange blade.
The white-robed Confucian Student's complexion changed suddenly, and he let out a terrified strange cry from his mouth, grabbed it on the handle of the strange blade, and pulled it out forcefully, and the essence and blood in his body accelerated towards the strange blade with this pull, but the strange blade seemed to have taken root, buzzing and trembling in his body, but it was not moving.
The white-robed Confucian Scholar's face became more and more pale, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and a sense of powerlessness came to his heart, and his eyes suddenly became confused.
Shook his head vigorously, sobered up a little, shook his hand and threw away the treasure fan in his hand, and slapped his backhand on the Tianling cover, "hum", the Tianling cover was wide open, a ball of white light flashed, and a small Yuan Infant who was a foot high appeared above his head, stretched out his hand to make a move towards the treasure fan, caught it in his hand, and teleported away into the distance.
Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......) R1292