Chapter 395

Yao Lufeng, who is entangled with Han Shaolong and is fighting with his fate, naturally discovers the sudden change of the situation in the valley. After seeing the two figures emitting golden light, he is somewhat surprised. He did not expect that Sanwu and Zhao Jiuge have reached such a high level.

In particular, just like himself, only Zhao Jiuge in the later stage of the spiritual elixir realm can match the combat effectiveness of ordinary monks in the later stage of the spiritual elixir realm. Even if he is proud of himself, he has to admit that Zhao Jiuge is amazing!

It seems that they were stimulated by inner pride, or by the strength and style of Sanwu and Zhao Jiuge. With the outbreak of Yao Lufeng and Han Shaolong, the situation began to change.

Although Zhao Jiuge has seen the darkness of the world and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world, although he is kind-hearted, he is not pedantic. Facing the Fengling villa disciples who have already embarked on the road of corpse cultivation, he naturally kills all the disciples of Fengling mountain villa. Otherwise, after releasing one of them, Zhao Jiuge is not a pedantic person I don't know how many innocent people died in vain.

Where Zhao Jiuge passed by, most of the spirit corpses around the building base were purified by the shadow of Laughing Buddha around him.

This virtual shadow is naturally shown by the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body. With the characteristics of his eight grade elixir and the powerful spiritual power of the later stage of the elixir realm, once the bodies of those spirits were contaminated by the golden glass light, they immediately emitted black smoke, and then they were as stupid as if they could not move and fell to the ground rigidly.

Zhao Jiuge's "Han Ming" in his hand is like a flying sword harvesting life. The sword spirit is rampant everywhere he passes. All the Fengling villa disciples who are affected by the fierce sword spirit will break their arms and legs lightly, or fall to the ground and be seriously injured.

Sanwu's situation is similar. Just a few breaths, the fierce corpse tide and most of Fengling villa's disciples collapsed like wheat.

There are also many vacuum zones in the valley. Those remaining monks gather together to look at Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu with some admiration. Not everyone has the strength to turn the tide back.

At the moment, in addition to the dozens of monks in the spiritual elixir realm, most of them were able to release their hands, breathe a sigh of relief, and watch the performance of Pei Su Su and other people in the field at ease!

On the ground, there were only about 89 places where there were fierce battles. Except for Pei Su Su and Yao Lu Feng, the scarred man and other three young men in the same clothes, as well as the cold and black man who had died, fought with each other in the remaining spiritual elixir area. Other people basically gathered together, holding magic weapons and keeping an eye on the situation in the field.

This is because there are many potholes on the ground where the corpses broke out of the ground. The blood red soil on the underground surface is turned over, and some of them still carry a lot of red mud mixed with the Yellow Soil on the ground.

Because of the chaos just now, the dense pits were in a mess. Some of them were even several feet in size, and there were many traces of being destroyed by magic weapons. Some of the ground was dark, and there were signs of being burned. Some of the surfaces were crisscrossed with sword marks. Most of them were small pits bombarded by spiritual light. As for the previous plants have been affected by this wave, the ground is like walking on the ground, only the remaining depression.

"I can't believe that there are such powerful monks. They don't look like the people in Rouge county."

"Hum, our Yanzhi county is not a fart in this Chinese dynasty. You are a frog at the bottom of a well. There are a lot of talented people outside. Unlike you, you are still in the late stage of building foundation state after half a lifetime of cultivation."

"Others are so fierce that you are excited. It's not that you have the strength."

A monk who survived the disaster rolled his eyes angrily and said, "the man's clothes are stained with blood, and I don't know that others belong to others, but the tone of his speech doesn't seem to be hurt.".

Another middle-aged man, seems to have some scars, but did not hurt an important part. After hearing this man's words, he simply didn't bother to answer. He raised his head slightly and did not turn his eyes to look at the fierce fight not far away.

Not only the two of them, but the remaining 60 people gathered together and looked at the scene of the fight between Pei Susu, Zhao Jiuge, Sanwu and Yao Lufeng.

As for the rest of the dozens of spiritual alchemy monks fighting with the spirit corpses, they did not look at the scene. The scene there was not as exciting as the four people.

The scarred man slashed at the spirit corpse of the spiritual elixir cultivation in front of him. The spirit corpse was shocked, and there was no big damage. After shaking the spirit corpse back a few steps, scar big man said grimly, "a group of bastards are only looking at the play, but they don't come to help. What the hell is the spirit corpse? How can they be chopped so many knives It's the same thing. "

After a word of scolding, the scarred man had no time to breathe a sigh of relief. The spirit corpse, which had just been shaken apart for a few steps, was entangled again. The scarred man's face changed, and he once again welcomed him with a blue broadsword.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu just two people will those Fengling villa disciples and spirit corpse to clean up almost.Although there are hundreds of spirit corpses and Fengling mountain villa disciples, the number of them is not doubled as one plus one. Sometimes the realm is higher than a group of low level monks. What's more, Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu Buddhist dharma just restrain these spirit corpses. Otherwise, even if they have nothing to do, they will be better than those monks Go, facing the spirit corpse with copper body and iron arm, it still can't bring much damage. At most, it can only rely on the state of cultivation to improve and control the force by force. That will not only suffer losses, but also will not be as efficient as it is now.

And Yao Lufeng side and Han Shaolong's fierce fight has finally won.

As the chief disciple of Shuiyuan Dongtian, Yao Lufeng is naturally arrogant at ordinary times. As a first-class top school, Yao Lufeng is rich in his own details. Then Yao Lufeng must have the treasure of the sect and even some things used to protect his life when he comes out to practice.

Just now, he saw that Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu two were out of the limelight. Zhao Jiuge would use Xuantian sword, which naturally represented the disciples of Xuantian sword sect. As the chief disciple of Shuiyuan Dongtian, he didn't want to be compared with others. Besides, he was still from holy land. So he felt a sense of comparison in his heart. Once again, he saw the monks around him watching him We several people, this time he also can't take care of heartache.

So, while holding his life flying sword and Han Shaolong, he took out a magic weapon of the highest quality from his storage ring.

The steady stream of water waves and sword Qi forced Han Shaolong to keep his dark green corpse Qi away from his body easily. And when a burst of copper halo in his hand dissipated, the true face of the supreme spirit weapon was revealed.

It's a bronze pagoda. The pagoda has nine stories. It's only two feet in size. It's much smaller than the real pagoda. It's like a mini version, but it's wonderful and beautiful. The rubble on the windowsill is lifelike. There is a layer of fluorescence on the surface of the pagoda.

Yao Lufeng held the pagoda in his left hand and his own flying sword in his right hand. He pointed at the edge of the sword and glanced at the pagoda in his hand.

Although it's called the heaven and earth tower, it's called the heaven and earth tower. Although the appearance of the small Qiankun tower is simple, the interior of the nine story tower is carved with runes, which can naturally bind the people who are absorbed in it.

However, the function of this small Qiankun tower is the same as that of the immortal instrument Qiankun tower. They both bind the enemy and trap the enemy in the tower. However, the power of the small Qiankun tower in Yao Lufeng's hand is smaller, and there are too many restrictions. Not only does the number of spirit stones needed to be consumed together is huge, but also the use time is limited. The most important thing is that many aspects are not perfect The possibility of accidents is not ruled out.

But even so, this small Qiankun pagoda is extremely precious. If Yao Lufeng had not come out to experience this time, Shuiyuan Dongtian would not have given him this magic weapon to protect himself. Originally, he was prepared to use his life in danger. However, stimulated by Zhao Jiuge, Yao Lufeng didn't care so much about it. He also wanted to make a show. The only thing he was glad about was that Han Shaolong was only a middle-term cultivation in the elixir realm. Even if he was put into the small heaven and earth tower and suppressed by his own strength, he could not turn up any waves, and the consumption of spirit stones would not be too much.

Yao Lufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp. He forced Han Shaolong's body close to him again with the sword spirit in his hand. Then, when Han Shaolong came forward again with the strong body gas rolling around him, Yao Lufeng lifted the small Qiankun tower in his hand to his head.

Suddenly, a large amount of gold and copper light poured out from the surface of Qiankun tower, and fell right on Han Shaolong, directly enveloping Han Shaolong himself. The golden copper light had a mysterious atmosphere, and all the visible spirit lines and runes gathered in it.

At the next moment, Han Shaolong, who was rolling around his body with strong corpse gas, disappeared. He was directly bound to this seemingly small heaven and earth tower. It is hard to imagine how this happened. How Han Shaolong was put into it, and how he was inside must be known only by Yao Lufeng.

After Han Shaolong was trapped in the little Qiankun tower, Yao Lufeng could still see his flesh AChE expression on his face. After using it, he would not want to use this magic weapon again within half a year. At least he had to make it replenish his aura before he could use it again. However, his effect and purpose have also been achieved. It must be said that it is really amazing. There was a brief silence among the monks around.

At this time, Yao Lufeng immediately took a panoramic view of the people's expressions, his mouth slightly raised, some proud, where there is half a minute of flesh pain just now.

However, at this moment, the master of Han became a little crazy. First, the breath of life of the second son dissipated, and then the breath of the eldest son disappeared. How could the master of Han, who has only two sons, not be angry? And most of the spiritual corpses cultivated and cultivated have been destroyed. Even the disciples of Fengling villa have died and injured countless times. This time, let alone finish the one It's good to get rid of the current mess.

Master Han suppressed his anger and calmed himself down. The next moment, he made a crazy move!

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