Chapter 56 The battle between various schools of thought! The arrival of Emperor Ye!
Among the mountain roads!
Wei Zhuang's killing move is coming!
Xiaoyaozi, who was dressed in Taoist robes, appeared next to Gai Nie at some unknown moment.
The blade of the Xue Ji Sword in his hand is white and translucent, just like snow, and exudes an icy aura.
For a moment, the surrounding air continued to condense and turned into pieces of broken ice.
bass!
Yuan Hong took out her sheath, and under the blessing of Gai Nie's Zhenqi Sword Intent, she transformed into a white dragon with extremely sharp claws.
Between the hesitation and vomiting, infinite sword energy filled the air!
The formation was blessed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the divine light swarmed in and merged into the sword bodies of Yuan Hong and Xue Ji.
The rainbow shines through the sun!
Across all directions!
At the same time, Xiaoyaozi performed Taoist swordsmanship. Snow Queen Chuqing.
The world's winds and clouds are both illusory and real; the world is endless and the road is open!
As Xiaoyaozi painted in the void with one hand, golden characters appeared in the void one after another.
Hundreds of thousands of runes are constantly being carved out, and endless golden runes are spinning on the ground, in the void, and in the sky.
Snow Queen Chuqing attacks the target in a large area and is very powerful, but it takes a long time and requires the cooperation of others.
However, in the formation, with the blessing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is much faster.
The Xue Ji sword came out, instantly dissipating some of the endless black energy around Wei Zhuang.
Clear away the gloomy atmosphere.
Facing Wei Zhuang's majestic killing intent, he seemed to feel much more relaxed.
The two of them used Changhong Penetrating the Sun, and together with Chuqing, the Queen of Snow, attacked Wei Zhuang.
However, Wei Zhuang showed no fear when faced with the killing moves of the two men.
If you want to fight, fight!
Crossing the four directions, sword styles were unleashed one after another, showing four changes in an instant.
Facing the attacking Gai Nie and Xiaoyaozi, Wei Zhuang's sword power suddenly separated into two solid black dragon shadow sword energies.
Hoho!
The sound of dragon roars, the two black dragon phantoms roaring to the sky, filled with endless majesty.
Like a great evil from ancient times.
And Wei Zhuang is the king!
The majestic figure advanced step by step, competing with Gai Nie and Xiaoyaozi.
Kill kill kill!
Fight, fight, fight!
The Soul-Eating Prison is located on the mountain peak in the sea. Under the cover of the formation, hundreds of schools of thought gathered together.
Confucianism arranged a formation to block everyone's path forward.
Of course, the formation is only a supporting role, the ones who really play an important role are Zhang Liang, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, Gai Nie, Xiaoyaozi and others.
If they hadn't taken action to block hundreds of schools of thought and major forces.
The formation can't stop everyone.
Seeing the forces emerging one after another and launching attacks against Confucianism, the farmers were eager to give it a try.
The three masters of Shennong Hall, Gonggong Hall, and Siyue Hall and their disciples rushed towards the Soul-Eating Prison.
Situ Wanli, the leader of Siyue Hall, held a long qin and plucked the strings.
A piano sound erupted like a wave, and the invisible sound waves lingered around, dispersing the white mist in the formation.
In the formation, the divine light turned into meteors and attacked the peasants.
Tian Zhong, the leader of the Gonggong Hall, danced with his hands, and streams of water appeared, turning into shields to protect the farmers.
In the void around the Zhu family, the master of Shennong Hall, flowers and plants are in full bloom, and vines are entangled, extending towards the Soul-Eating Prison.
"Farmers, please stop here!"
In the white mist, figures walked out one after another, wearing Confucian robes, they were disciples of Little Saint Xianzhuang.
A man with a face as gentle as jade, humble and courteous, said harmoniously: "Farmer brothers, we are all doing this for the safety of the people in the world."
"Most of the peasant disciples come from poor backgrounds. They should know the suffering of the people. If the murderers in the Soul-Eating Prison are released, they will inevitably bring disaster to the world. I don't know how many people will die at their hands!"
"Farmers, please stop!"
"Confucian brothers!"
Situ Wanli said loudly: "I know you are worried about this, and the peasant family is also aware of the risks. However, after discussion between the six elders of the peasant family and the hall master, the peasant family decided to open the soul-eating prison. We have the means and confidence to control those murderers!"
"Moreover, it is not without benefit to release those murderers. After controlling the Soul-Eating Prison, they can become an important force for us and other anti-Qin people!"
The Zhu family on the side said seriously: "Not bad!"
"Confucians should know that our agricultural philosophy is for the common people of the world and will not harm the world!"
"Moreover, the Confucians can join forces with us, and together we can control the Soul-Eating Prison!"
However, the Confucian disciple shook his head and sighed: "Since we can't convince the farmer brothers, then we can only fight!"
After the words fell, the Confucian disciples' robes fluttered and they pulled out the Gentleman's Sword from their waists. The divine light in the formation turned into inscription blessings, and the white mist turned into the shadow of the long sword and merged into the long sword in their hands.
Miso miso miso!
The long sword buzzed, and infinite righteousness exploded.
The Confucian disciples killed everyone in the peasant family.
Seeing that neither of them could convince the other, the peasants, led by the three hall masters, also attacked the Confucian family.
Use all means.
The disciples of Siyuetang are holding musical instruments, either long qins, bamboo flutes, or drums!
When you play and play, invisible sound waves fill the air.
Being shrouded in sound waves can make people's blood soar, and even control the heart to tremble with the sound of the piano, and then burst open.
However, Zhang Liang, who was in the formation, smiled faintly.
The spirit of heaven and earth gathered together and shrouded the formation in white mist, absorbing the sound waves and greatly reducing their power.
And Confucian disciples are no ordinary people. They mobilize their blood energy and true energy to easily resist the remaining power of the sound waves.
The two sides fought together.
Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie Xiaoyaozi fought each other.
Changhong Guanri and Snow Queen Chuqing were used together, and there were unexpected changes.
Each other's power is greatly increased!
Wei Zhuang was a little surprised for a while.
However, compared to Wei Zhuang's surprise.
Gai Nie was obviously even more shocked. In this fight, he actually felt that Wei Zhuang's strength seemed to be much stronger than before.
Even in the face of the joint attack by him and Xiaoyaozi, they were only at a slight disadvantage.
Don’t show the slightest hint of defeat!
"What happened to him?"
Gai Nie was confused.
Xiaoyaozi, however, wanted to defeat Wei Zhuang wholeheartedly, so he used his sword moves again and continued to attack.
After all, this is a good opportunity to practice swordsmanship. Fighting with swordsman masters like Wei Zhuang will be conducive to his growth in swordsmanship, and there is Gai Nie beside him to cooperate.
"Hehehehe..."
A chuckle resounded in the sky above the formation, and even the roar of people fighting each other could not cover it up.
In the dark!
Ying Ziye stepped on the waves and walked step by step. The surrounding seawater stirred up waves and pushed him to the mountain peak.
Touch the water with your toes.
The figure soared ten feet into the air and stepped forward, carrying the blood moon on its back, exuding endless coercion.
Chapter completed!