Chapter 90
: Battle with dignity
Rumble!!
Accompanied by loud noises.
The earth and the mountain collapse in the valley.
The dust rolls, making it difficult to see what the scene is inside.
Over the valley.
The disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect held long swords in hand and were waiting for the explosion in the valley, with their faces showing lingering fear.
The power of the third-level talisman is indeed amazing. If they hadn't been able to afford it, they would have wanted to carry a few with them.
If you drop more than a dozen third-level talismans at once, you may be razed to the ground in the valley.
Su Wan'er sat in the air with her precious zither, guarding the exit above. Standing beside her was Fang Ping, who had a expressionless face and a serious senior brother Han.
"Senior brother, if these third-level talismans are gone, let alone that guy Ma Shaoyuan, I'm afraid even a Jindan monk can drink a pot."
Junior Brother Huang said with a smile that he had been in the Law Enforcement Hall for several years and had participated in many battles of all sizes.
The first time I played so arrogantly, although I spent money, it was really good.
In the valley, the black robe was curled up under the ruined altar. The black robe on her body was already ruined, and the mask on her face was shattered.
Under the dilapidated mask, you can see half of the ferocious face covered with blood.
Not far away from him, Ma Shaoyuan only breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a pool of blood, looking particularly embarrassed.
The other monks of Huangtian Cultivation were dead, wounded and injured, not to mention standing up, they didn’t even have the strength to speak.
Black Robe glared at Ma Shaoyuan and shouted coldly: "Ma Shaoyuan, what kind of thing did you do that is so angry that people in the Law Enforcement Hall would spend so many third-level talismans to suppress you!!"
When he thought of the wind, fire, thunder, gold and other three-level talismans falling from the sky just now, he was still scared until now.
Even though he was a branch deacon in Huangtian Sect, he did not have such treatment.
If I hadn't been fast-eyed and I had hid under the altar at the first time, I'm afraid the fate would not be better than those lying down there.
Ma Shaoyuan looked aggrieved: "Mr. Black Rou, I killed a few disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect who had no identity background as you told me. I really didn't mess with any big shots."
"snort!"
Black Rou snorted coldly, closed her eyes, and said, "Go and check the formation quickly and see if it can be used?"
Now he can only hope that the formation he had arranged previously was not destroyed by these third-level talismans.
Otherwise, he would have no way to escape from this place today.
"yes."
Ma Shaoyuan also knew that he was already in a hurry and dragged a broken leg and limped away.
After a stick of incense, Ma Shaoyuan walked back with a frustrated look on his face.
"Sir, it's gone, it's gone. The formation flags and other forms of the formation have been blown up, and even the previous escape formation has been blown up to pieces."
Hei Pao couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in his heart and rose to a member of the Huangtian Sect. He had already arranged a way out.
After all, the person who came was the elite of Taiyi Sword Sect. If something went wrong, he could choose to escape by taking a one-time teleportation array.
Who would have thought that Taiyi Sword Sect was uneasy this time and did not look like a famous sect at all. He actually used a third-level talisman to attack a group of pagans.
What is this called a thing?
Who is the decent?
At this moment, the thick smoke covering the valley slowly dissipated a loud sound from the sky.
"Ma Shaoyuan, why don't you get out quickly and tie yourself up, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood!"
Hearing this voice, Ma Shaoyuan subconsciously turned his gaze on the black robe.
"What should we do sir?"
The bloody eyes of the black robe turned a little, and the bloody face became even more ferocious.
"Come here."
After hearing the words of Black Rou, Ma Shaoyuan showed a tangled expression on his face...
"Remember, if you want to survive, there is only one way!"
Seeing his confusion, Black Rou took out two pills from his storage ring, handed one to Ma Shaoyuan, and swallowed the other one directly, and then said:
"This is a violent body pill. It can briefly improve the cultivation level of two small realms within one hour, but after one hour, the cultivation level will fall to one realm. Whether you can escape depends on luck."
Seeing that the black robe had swallowed the pills, Ma Shaoyuan had nothing to say, so he took the pills directly, then took the long sword in his hand and flew towards the valley with the black robe.
"Senior brother, could that Ma Shaoyuan be knocked into pieces by our third-level talisman?"
After shouting, Junior Brother Huang didn't see any movement in the valley and muttered subconsciously.
"Won't."
Senior Brother Han explained: "Although we used so many third-level talismans at once, the targets are not the same. Even if Ma Shaoyuan was hit, he would be seriously injured or died at most, and it would be impossible for him to have no bones."
"If he had something to save his life, he might have been injured."
Junior Brother Huang asked, "What should we do next?"
"Let's take action together and attack the valley."
As soon as Senior Brother Han finished speaking, two figures of human beings emerged from the sky.
"Will the people from the Law Enforcement Hall fight me in a dignified battle?"
With a loud shout, the disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect also saw clearly the appearance of the visitor.
Ma Shaoyuan and a man in black robe with one leg broken.
The people in the Law Enforcement Hall looked at the two embarrassed guys in front of them and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ha ha……"
"Ma Shaoyuan, I didn't expect you to have today."
Junior Brother Huang sneered, his face full of sarcasm.
Ma Shaoyuan was a spy in Taiyi Sword Sect for a long time, so he naturally knew a few disciples with some names in the Law Enforcement Hall and said coldly: "Huang Ye, stop talking nonsense, have the ability to fight one-on-one!"
"What's the ability to sneak attack with talismans?"
Junior Brother Huang was about to speak, when Senior Brother Han, who was beside him, patted his shoulder and took a step forward and said, "Junior Brother Ma, you want to fight one-on-one, right? Then I will satisfy you.
Should you two take turns picking us all, or should you choose all of us together?”
When Ma Shaoyuan and Hei Pao heard this, they were stunned. Why didn’t this guy play according to common sense?
The disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect are not always proud.
He claims to be an invincible sword cultivator, and his favorite thing is to fight more with less.
Why did it become more and less when they hit the two of them?
This is unfair!!
When they discussed earlier, Ma Shaoyuan proposed a one-on-one challenge. Heibo took the opportunity to attack a disciple and broke out a gap. The two of them ran away in the chaos.
"Whoever has the surname Han will bully the few with the more, so how can you say you are a famous clan?"
Senior Brother Han smiled and said, "Why are we not a famous clan in the face of you and others in a dignified manner?"
Chapter completed!