Chapter 425 You Have Zhang Liang’s Plan, I Have A Wall Ladder
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However, it turned out that the Master Xue Fi was very cunning. When he faced the Blood-Eyed Skeleton earlier, when he rescued his disciple, he did not trap him like Fairy Yunxia and others.
Qingjun and his two men found a corner not far from the battlefield, in order to attract everyone's attention, and then he could hide the truth and fish in troubled waters.
But he was not the only one who thought he was cunning, and Master Qingjun was not a fuel-efficient lamp. Previously, when he saw his junior brother being assassinated by Master Yao Yan, although his face was filled with anger, he had another plan in his heart.
On both sides, a junior brother died. As the saying goes: "A dead person cannot be resurrected." Even if he was determined to avenge him, Lord Yao Yan was the leader of a sect and had a spiritual weapon "Blood Bottle" in his hand. How could it be so?
Are you easy to kill? Then you think that the primary purpose of coming here is to seize the treasure. Everything has its own priorities. Why not take advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes are attracted by the battle between you and Master Yao Yan and become his enlightened cultivator?
Plank Road secretly plotted Chen Cang's plan. Thinking that his junior brother was seeking revenge, he threw away a mist and turned to snatch the snake spear in the center of the palace.
Master Xuesha is good at planning, and Master Qingjun's strategies are also extremely clever. Who would have thought that although the two people had different ideas, they would have a collision in their actions. Master Qingjun escaped from the battlefield and disappeared, and rushed to Xuesha.
While walking in front of the blood-striped spear, he lowered his head and saw that he was immediately happy. "Oh... the relationship is so good. At this time, he is not the only one who is still thinking about the blood-striped spear, but also the blood-stained one who has been so quiet since entering the hall.
Master Sha." Without thinking too much, he took advantage of the situation and struck the "Seven Whirlpool Cloud Light Slash" that he had planned to leave for Master Yao Yan to enjoy on Master Xue Sha's head.
At that time, Master Xue Sha took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by the battle between Yao Yan and Qing Jun, and under the cover of the smoke emitted by "Fengdu", he tiptoed to the Blood Snake Spear.
, seeing that the treasure was within easy reach, but who could have imagined it, there was a sound of wind in his ears, and he turned his head to look around, and saw Master Qingjun slashing down with his sword. Master Xuesha was shocked, and when he caught a glimpse of the terrifying momentum of Tianwen Sword, he
If you don't stop resisting, I'm afraid you will end up trying to seize the treasure but not the messenger. "Life is the most important thing!" Thinking of this, in a hurry, he only had time to draw out his usual nine-link Yanyue sword and raised his hand to hold it in the air.
The fallen Tianwen sword.[
This scene is long, but in fact it only takes the blink of an eye. Just when everyone was awakened by the shout and turned to look, the nine-link Yanyue sword in Master Xuesha's hand was already in an unstoppable state, and was blocked by the seven-digit sword on Tianwen sword.
Yunxuan easily tore the Gang Qi around the blade, and then slashed it down with one sword.
"Boom..." An extremely low sound of gold and iron was heard, and under everyone's gaze, an object the size of a palm, slightly glowing with dark gold, collapsed from the intersection of the two.
When his consciousness captured the details of the flying dark golden object, Lang Fei was surprised. The entire dark golden object turned out to be the tip of the nine-link Yanyue long blade! Just now
One blow from the Tianwen Sword actually caused this high-grade magic weapon to be almost scrapped. Darling! It really deserves the name of a spiritual weapon! Suddenly, I thought that if more than a thousand flying swords of mine were as powerful as the Tianwen Sword, then
What would it be like during a war with the enemy?
While Lang Fei was thinking about it, he cut off the nine-link Yanyue sword with one sword. He lowered his head and saw that Master Xue Sha was in a daze. Master Qingjun did not take action again. Instead, he turned his head and stretched out his hand to reach the place not far away.
Catch the blood-striped snake spear.
"Blood-evil old man, why are you still standing there? And the evil Yan old man, is it possible that you want to be a shrinking turtle for the rest of your life?" Seeing that Master Qingjun is about to succeed, Master Feng Ming and his sweetheart opposite Zen are going to
A blood-eyed skeleton was caught between the two in a tug-of-war. Unable to stop him, he had no choice but to yell at the top of his lungs.
Not to mention, this roar really woke the two of them up. Master Xue Sha raised his head and saw that the distance between Master Qingjun and the blood-marked spear was less than three feet, almost within touching distance. He couldn't help but
His heart tightened, what if such a high-quality spiritual weapon was taken away by the Taoist sect? There was no time to feel sorry for the half of the nine-link Yanyue sword in his hand. He spat out his true energy at his feet and jumped towards Master Qingjun.
On the other side, Master Yao Yan had felt something bad when he heard everyone's exclamations, but he did not dare to withdraw his defense rashly. Just when he was about to release his spiritual consciousness to find out, he suddenly heard Master Feng Ming again.
A person roared, and then a thought flashed in his mind
With the inspiration, I guessed Master Qingjun's true purpose. "I hunt geese all day long, but I don't want to be pecked in the eye by geese today. Why am I so confused!" While secretly sighing, he spread his palms apart and retreated.
External means of defense.
Turning his head and seeing Master Qingjun's actions, Master Yao Yan suddenly blushed from his ears, and his whole face turned purple. I thought that he was a peak human immortal after transforming into Qi, but he was teased by his opponent to this extent, and he would never do it again in the future.
I don’t know how others will be there
He was secretly laughing at himself. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but yelled angrily. The magic formula in his hand changed, and the dirty blood surrounding him suddenly surged up, transforming into several slender ghost hands, and shooting like arrows.
And out.
At the same moment, Fairy Yunxia in the distance snorted and turned to greet Lang Fei. "Boy Fei, I'll stop the bloody old man, and I will leave it to you! This blood-patterned snake spear fell to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
It’s better to have it in your hands than to have it snatched away by the devil.”
"Uncle Master, don't worry!" Lang Fei's eyes flashed. He might be inferior to Master Yao Yan who was holding a spiritual weapon head-on, but if it only hindered him for a moment, it wouldn't be difficult at all.
Seeing him agree, Yunxia Fairy turned her wrist, and suddenly there was a gold-framed and jade-dotted treasure mirror with flowing rays of light in her hand. It was the "Flowing Clouds Qiongguang Mirror" that she had seen once before in Xiaoyun's hand.
She opened her mouth and shouted loudly, and the glow on the entire mirror shone, revealing a palm-sized wave of water in the center, and then aimed at Master Xue Sha, shooting out a ray of green light.
Master Xue Sha was all focused on Master Qingjun at this time. He did not have time to prepare for the cyan light coming from a distance. When it hit him, it was too late to hide. The blue light reached his body, but he felt
The body tightened, as if the whole person fell into the mire
Among them, his movements were actually sluggish. Although he had fought against Fairy Yunxia many times, he was no stranger to the "Flowing Clouds Qiongguang Mirror". He knew that this was just an illusion, and considering that the cultivation levels of the two were so different, it was not a temporary thing.
You can escape in a moment.
He was blocked by the "Flowing Clouds Qiongguang Mirror" in the hands of Fairy Yunxia. On the other side, Master Yao Yan also encountered Lang Fei's obstruction. Those tentacles of filthy blood that were shot out were halfway through, when suddenly several rays of light lit up on one side, following closely.
Then there was a sword roar, and more than a thousand flying swords came down from top to bottom, cutting off several tentacles into several sections like sword meteors.
"You... child..." Before Master Yao Yan could finish his angry curse, he suddenly saw hundreds of flying swords coming out of the sword rain as fast as meteors and heading towards his body. He had no choice but to catch him.
After finishing speaking, he quickly changed his technique and used the blood tide on both sides to form a round shield in front of him.
Master Yao Yan took defensive measures and waited for a long time but saw no movement in front of him. He used his spiritual consciousness to scan again and found that more than a hundred flying swords were hanging in the air with no intention of falling. He couldn't help but be startled and turned around to look.
Go, but saw Lang Fei looking over with a smile, as if aware of his gaze, showing his double rows of teeth, and smiled slightly. "Old man, you are a turtle who has been shrinking your head for many years, and you have been single for ten thousand years.
I'm not that stupid, I let you dirty my flying sword for nothing."
"You..." Lord Yaoyan gritted his teeth and was about to give Lang Fei a lesson when he suddenly saw the boy laughing and nodding his head.
"No!..." The man dressed as a Confucian scholar lost much of his anger in an instant. He remembered that the first priority at this time was not to be angry with that boy, but to prevent the Taoist sect from obtaining this treasure. When he turned around quickly, he saw Master Qingjun.
He had already grabbed the barrel of the blood-patterned snake spear and lifted it up.
As if sensing the approaching crisis, the blood lines spreading on the gun barrel emitted a dazzling red light. In an instant, the entire gun body was as hot as a red-hot iron.
Withstanding the burning of the high temperature, Master Qingjun could not see any expression of pain on his face. The resistance of the blood-striped snake spear had long been expected by him. The reason why the spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon is probably because it has a little
Yuan Ling knows how to seek good luck and avoid evil, so how can he be easily surrendered? While resisting with his true energy, he extracts the few spiritual energy in his body and injects it into the blood-patterned snake spear.[
With the injection of spiritual energy, the blood-patterned snake spear gradually calmed down, and the blood-eyed skeletons imprisoned by Fairy Yunxia and others no longer struggled. Instead, they extinguished the blood flames in their pupils and turned into stone-like dead objects.
At this moment, Master Xuesha, who had been confused by the "Flowing Clouds Qiongguang Mirror", suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head suddenly, and happened to see the scene of the blood light retreating from the gun barrel. "Huh!" Without thinking more, Chen Shen
While snorting coldly, he pointed his sword at Master Qingjun, and a jet-black light shot out.
"Senior brother, hide quickly..." "Junior brother Qingjun..." Seeing the sword-like black light shooting towards the old Taoist, the monks of Tianjian Sect were not frightened, and because they were blocked by a group of Demon Sect ancestors,
, in a hurry, he could only sound a warning.
At this critical moment, whether he heard the warnings from everyone or noticed the sound of black light breaking through the air, Master Qingjun's closed eyes suddenly opened, his left hand hanging from his waist flexed his fingers, and the Tianwen Sword came out in an instant.
Then, with a flash of cloud light, the black light was cut into several sections.
"Shh..." Everyone in the Tianjian Sect let out a breath. While they were temporarily relieved, Lang Fei's eyes froze slightly when he looked at Qingjun's upper body. He saw a red light and sound in the blind corner of his sight behind him.
Arrives empty.
"How dare you sneak up on me, the clown!" The blood-red ray of light reached less than five feet behind Master Qingjun. When everyone in the Taoist sect noticed the sudden change in their expressions, the old Taoist priest felt like something was happening in the back of his head.
With his eyes like eyes, he bent his right arm backwards as he grasped the barrel of the gun, and the red light of the snake spear flashed sharply. For a moment, everyone could no longer tell which was the blood light rushing towards Qingjun Lao Dao, and which was the blood light released by the snake spear.