C79 A bitter fight

Zhao Mingzhe, led by Elder Dong, traveled from the rear mountains of the Phoenix Cry Sect to where the sound of the wind was howling beside his ears. His eyes were blown so hard that they almost couldn't open them.

After a while, Zhao Mingzhe heard the sound of water splashing across the water. At this time, the two slowed down. Zhao Mingzhe looked up and saw that they had arrived at a large river behind Phoenix Cry Mountain.

Just as Elder Dong was preparing to bring Zhao Mingzhe across the river, a "Amitabha" came over. Zhao Mingzhe was startled, he felt that the name Amitabha sounded right next to his ear, and he knew that it was from a strong Ranker.

Elder Dong's expression was a little solemn, and he warned Zhao Mingzhe in a low voice to be careful. At this time, above the wide river, an old monk wearing a black monastic robe floated over.

When he got closer, Zhao Mingzhe saw that the monk was actually only stepping on a reed, but the speed at which he was going against the flow was extremely fast!

Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself in shock. Could this be the legendary One Reed Crossing River? Could this old monk even be a deity?

Elder Dong wrinkled his brows and said:

"I wonder which senior monk from the Zen Sect is coming?"

The old monk stood on top of the reeds and stood firmly in the river. He slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Amitabha, I'm Kong Ming from South Zen. I've seen two benefactors first." The future is uncertain, and there is no need for you two benefactors to continue forward, just wait here for a moment! "

Elder Dong's expression was slightly gloomy as he said coldly:

"I never thought that this matter would alarm the high monks of the South Zen Sect in Heavenly Light Nation. What if I don't wait here and have to cross the river?"

"There's no other way. This old monk only has two benefactors, and they are going to listen to Buddha's teachings!"

Elder Dong was enraged as he loudly shouted:

"Bald donkey, you have such big words to say. I'll send you to see Buddha first!"

While shouting curses, Elder Dong suddenly rushed forward, raising his hand towards Kong Ming. After Kong Ming said this, Amitabha took off the buddhist beads around his neck.

Following that, the buddhist beads started to revolve in Kong Ming's hand, and a strong force was generated. The calm river surface was brought up into the sky by this force, splashing towards Elder Dong.

At this moment, a "chirp" sound suddenly came from the sky, and Zhao Mingzhe felt as if he was instantly covered by a shadow. He suddenly raised his head, and saw the gigantic Fire Phoenix Falcon shooting towards him like lightning, its huge sharp claws grabbing towards his chest.

At this time, Elder Dong was completely unable to deal with Zhao Mingzhe. Facing the incoming demonic beast, Zhao Mingzhe was only barely able to avoid being pierced by one of the Fire Phoenix Falcon's sharp claws, and directly pierced through his shoulder.

Zhao Mingzhe's body couldn't help but be brought up in the air, and he forcefully endured the pain from the wound. The longsword in Zhao Mingzhe's hand transformed into a white chain, and directly slashed at the flame phoenix's sharp claws.

With a "Dang" sound, Zhao Mingzhe's palm shook violently and fresh blood flowed everywhere. However, the flame phoenix falcon did not receive any kind of injury; its other claw, on the other hand, grabbed towards Zhao Mingzhe's head with lightning speed.

Right at this moment, a long roar sounded out, and Leng Qiuping's figure appeared in midair. Behind Qiu Ping, the image of a huge blade appeared, and hacked towards the flame phoenix with a cold aura.

The Fire Phoenix gave up attacking Zhao Mingzhe and turned its body, avoiding Leng Qiuping's long blade. Following that, the Flame Phoenix raised its head high, spat out a stream of flame from its mouth, and counterattacked towards Leng Qiuping.

Zhao Mingzhe was surprised. He felt that this Fire Phoenix Falcon was about to mature, yet it could still spit out flames.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Mingzhe reached out and grabbed onto the Fire Phoenix Falcon's claws, suddenly struggling. Following an intense pain, Zhao Mingzhe seized the opportunity to break free from the Fire Phoenix Falcon's claws.

With his palm holding onto the Fire Phoenix's sharp claws, Zhao Mingzhe charged forward like a swing, the sword in his hand piercing towards the Fire Phoenix's right eye. Boom!

At the same time, Zhao Mingzhe shouted loudly: "Xiao Meng!"

With a ji sound, Xiao Meng transformed into a bolt of lightning, and struck towards the other eye of the Fire Phoenix Falcon. Her speed was even faster than Zhao Mingzhe's longsword.

At this time, Leng Qiuping had already dodged the flame spat out by the Fire Phoenix Falcon, and the gigantic image of a blade behind him hacked towards the Flame Phoenix Falcon once again.

At this moment, Zhao Mingzhe's eyes were ice-cold. Borrowing the help of the strong wind in the air, he perfectly fused the attack and the Floating Willow Body Art.

A huge miserable hiss sounded as the Fire Phoenix was pierced in the soft eyes by Zhao Mingzhe's longsword. Even though it relied on its abnormal defense and wasn't blinded, it was still affected quite a bit.

It was at this moment that Leng Qiuping's incomparably vast blade strike arrived.

The Spirit realm, the sect master of the number one sect in Chi Xiezhou's sect.

After the flame phoenix blocked its line of sight, it was cut into two halves by the long saber phantom. Fresh blood spurted into the air, as if it were raining blood.

Zhao Mingzhe's body became unsteady and he started to fall rapidly, but just as he was about to fall, he saw Gu Yuntao and Lei Po Jun charging quickly towards him from behind.

Zhao Mingzhe roared with all his might:

"Leader, be careful!"

Leng Qiuping had an indifferent expression on his face. Without even looking behind him, he rushed towards Zhao Mingzhe, with Gu Yuntao and Lei Po Jun following closely behind, also rushing down!

Zhao Mingzhe's falling figure was caught up by Leng Qiuping in an instant. The moment he reached out to grab Zhao Mingzhe's wrist, Zhao Mingzhe saw Leng Qiuping use his mouth to silently say four words.

"The same way as ghosts and ghosts!"

Seeing Gu Yuntao and Lei Po Jun who were chasing after Leng Qiuping, Zhao Mingzhe instantly recalled the scene when he shouted at Ye Jinxuan to kill the ghost head.

In the next moment, Zhao Mingzhe felt Leng Qiuping holding onto his own hand, and suddenly pulled forward. At the same time, Leng Qiuping shouted out loudly, and the gigantic illusory blade behind him appeared again.

Gu Yun Tao and Lei Po Jun who were behind Leng Qiuping also roared out at the same time. Behind Gu Yun Tao, the image of a huge palm appeared, and behind Lei Po Jun, the image of a gigantic sword appeared.

Zhao Mingzhe vaguely knew that the illusionary weapons that appeared behind the three of them was a weapon spirit that had reached the hybrid stage. The Essence in their body combined with their useful weapons to form a weapon spirit!

However, Zhao Mingzhe couldn't think too much into it right now. Seeing the sword in his hand being pulled towards his chest by Leng Qiuping, Zhao Mingzhe clenched his teeth, and concentrated the vitality in his body into his arms with bloodshot eyes.

At this time, the artifact souls of the three sect masters clashed against each other in the air like a thunderclap.

Zhao Mingzhe's wrist was tightly grasped by Leng Qiuping, and with a violent slash, it directly pierced through Leng Qiuping's chest. With bloodshot eyes, Zhao Mingzhe raised his left hand, and struck the sword hilt with nine palms that were stronger than the palm.

Amidst the blood spurting out, the sword was like an arrow that left the bow, surging through Leng Qiuping's body and rushing towards the back with a shrill sound.

Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turned blood-red, and a thought subconsciously flashed through his mind:

"I might, I killed my own sect head …"