Chapter 335 Heavenly Soldiers Are Rushing to the Battlefield

Yuqing stepped on the ancient sword and swept along the ground at a low altitude, avoiding the flow-repelling magic circle, the defensive magic circle, and the heavy killing intent and the air. The person's posture is unrestrained and calm.

Swordsmanship is also one of the flying spells dreamed by countless monks.

Yuqing knew that he might not be able to win Anyang, especially at this time, when he was confronting the demon head-on, if he hadn't been forced to do so, he wouldn't have been able to take it outright. Moreover, Anyang is also fighting against the demons, but the means used are too powerful, and the disciples of Shushan rushed to the front again, and even handed over to the demons. Although it is far-fetched to say that it was an accidental injury, it is reasonable.

"Retreat, Shushan disciples, all retreat!"

Yuqing finally approached the front line and shouted sharply.

In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't shout, watching countless blue cannonballs bigger than the mouth of the bowl roaring in and out, setting off continuous huge explosions in his own camp, slaughtering the demons and tearing apart how many of the same sect Broken into pieces, this group of non-stupid Shushan disciples naturally knew to retreat.

In the same way, they also know who is the culprit who killed the same family. These days, it is not only the battle between Anyang and Yuqing, but as disciples of Shushan, they also have a lot of dealings with Anyang, and even almost came under Yuqing's leadership several times. They are naturally familiar with this high-speed flying blue ball of light that explodes upon contact, but today's one seems to be much more terrifying than usual.

"Destroying my Shushan disciples while attacking the demons is an unbearable hatred!"

A group of Shushan disciples began to retreat with hateful eyes, gnashing their teeth.

Yuqing clenched the sword in his hand, splitting the ancient sword under his feet into two, holding it with one hand, and unexpectedly chanted a spell. After chanting the spell, he suddenly slashed the sword forward, and a transparent sword wave immediately stirred. go out.

boom!

The earth seemed to have been cut into a trench by this sword, at least tens of meters long. The demons who were chasing after the Shushan disciples were all cut into minced meat and scattered on the ground, and the demons behind them did not dare to approach.

This blow may be nothing in the fantasy world and Xianxia world, but in this world of pure Taoism and not even focusing on lethality in many cases, it would be amazing to be able to slash such power with a single sword.

The disciples looked resolute. They only glanced back and stopped paying attention. They only ran forward and back with swords flying, so as not to waste the excellent opportunity for them to retreat.

Yuqing suddenly raised her brows, feeling a faint sense of crisis, and looking up instinctively, she saw a cluster of pure Yangmen skyfire mixed with the demon's bone-eroding red light descending, menacingly.

But he breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and only pointed up with the sword, and a brightly white sword light shot up into the sky.

boom!

Skyfire slammed into the demon's invisible defense formation, like a bottle of red ink being poured onto transparent glass, and the fiery flames spread out, following the outline of the defensive formation, while the bone-eroding red light Not blocked by the magic circle, it suddenly fell down, and collided with the upward sword light, adding a touch of crimson to the firelight.

This is the power of Shushan, and it is also a derivation of combat awareness and experience. In fact, the power of this sword light is far less than that of the red light. Yuqing has no plan to offset the power with the red light. Detonation is as simple as that, with the least spell output to achieve the greatest confrontation effect, which is one of the reasons why Shushan chose to repair the sword in the first place.

Yuqing took his sword and stood, knowing that this group of skyfire was an indiscriminate attack, and the disciples of Chunyangmen could not control it specifically, so even if the group of skyfire fell, it was really just an accidental injury, and he would not be angry because of it.

But why, the palpitations have not stopped?

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw the afterglow of the sky fire and the bone-eroding red light disappearing in an instant, but after that, a series of blue energy cannonballs that were almost connected in a line were roaring towards him, and they were already close at hand!

Yuqing was shocked for a while, this is the rhythm that will destroy him here!

He had no doubt that if he was hit head-on by so many blue balls of light, he would be an iron body, immortal, and would be beaten to pieces by the violent flames and explosive waves.

"Sword Shadow Clone!"

"Tiangang thousand strands of divine sword!"

Yuqing bit the tip of his tongue and knew that if he didn't try his best, he would be dead. Thanks to his hundred years of combat experience, he instantly recklessly resorted to the Shushan secret technique that could greatly increase his strength in a short time, even if the sequelae of the secret technique were very serious. It's hard to get rid of it.

I saw that his Taoism greatly increased. With a wave of his sword, his body turned into nine phantoms. Each phantom stood in nine directions with a sword, and in an instant, he held the sword in front of him for several circles, as if he was moving. That is the sword dance, and thousands of sword lights suddenly appeared in front of them, flickering coldly.

"go!"

There was a scream in the air, and the sword light had pierced through the sky like electricity and met the energy cannon.

"Boom..."

The energy cannon collided with the sword light and exploded continuously in the air. The colors without spells were gorgeous, but it was even more violent and fierce. The violent and fiery flames stretched in the air, as if the sky was burning, and the shock wave was accompanied by a huge muffled sound. , challenging the tolerance limit of the demon's defensive circle all the time.

After all, the power of Jianguang is far inferior to that of energy cannonballs, even thousands of miles apart. Once the energy cannonball explodes, the Jianguang within such a large explosion range will be annihilated into ashes, but as I said before, Jianguang is not necessarily comparable. Put on the energy cannon, as long as it can detonate the energy cannonball so that it cannot get close.

This kind of feeling is very aggrieved, like a cannon hitting a mosquito, but it still can't hit.

Anyang's face was cold, and he kept pulling the trigger in the direction of Yuqing, but the other hand increased the rate of fire to the maximum, and the blue energy shells were shot at a faster speed, as if to blast that place into ashes, but They were all detonated in mid-air.

As a sword cultivator of the Shushan faction, Yuqing is undoubtedly very capable!

But no matter how much sword light is there, how can it be compared to the energy cannon that is constantly raging, and no matter how fierce the sword is, how can it be compared to the violent energy cannonball?

In the eyes of the people of this world, the energy cannons that were like heaven's punishment kept pouring out, and soon Yuqing was forced to the brink of retreat.

"Boom..."

The sound of the explosion continued, and the disciples around the righteous path were dumbfounded. While sighing at the enormous power, they also wondered why Anyang aimed such a violent and powerful attack only at one place. In a short period of time, hundreds of demons were blasted into scum!

Only a few people could see the sword light from below through the raging flames and the dust blown by the blast wave.

The righteous way and the demons cut off the frontal contact due to the violent energy rapid-fire cannon. At this time, even the gorgeous spells crisscrossing the sky seemed to be stagnant, and they looked sideways because of the power that seemed to shred the air.

It was just this little time that Yuqing seized the opportunity to escape.

In other words, it is more appropriate to run away. Except for the weird side-door method, no one can protect himself in the face of such an attack, and this is the reason why he used the "Sword Shadow Clone" in a critical moment. This Shushan supreme spell can not only increase the number of attacks, but also the biggest effect is to escape urgently.

"Too deceiving!"

Yuqing scolded angrily, and when the sword tactic turned, many sword lights that had been unable to sustain immediately shot out in salvo, detonating a large amount of energy shells, but the sword lights were also torn to pieces by the wild explosion. The nine illusory silhouettes below are shooting outward at an extremely fast speed, in nine directions, and the speed is probably much faster than the overloaded flight speed of the armor.

The rest of the energy cannons immediately slammed into the ground, one after another, as if to tear the land into pieces, and the soaring flames swept through everything violently, and the blast wave that swept past even touched the ground. There were nine afterimages that quickly left.

"Boom..."

The earth kept shaking like an earthquake. When the flames dissipated and the dust fell to the ground, a deep hole had already been blasted out of the ground. One could not help but imagine that if the continuous explosion just now wasn't in the air, it might have been half a month ago. The Tamarin Demon King has already been smashed into scum, right?

On the top of the surrounding high mountains, among the disciples of the Immortal Mansion of Zangxiu, nine shadows that were even more blurred than before suddenly overlapped, staring at Yuqing standing with his sword in his arms, but at this time he was extremely embarrassed, and the white robe on his body was extremely scorched black. , tattered, the hair that was originally tied in a bun was also burned by the flames, and the demeanor was gone, and his face was pale, clutching his chest tightly.

"Wow!"

Yuqing opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Not only because of the sequelae of Shushan's secret technique, but also the impact of the final explosion wave. Although it was only for a moment, and it was far away, it still caused a lot of damage to him, otherwise he would not have to hide in the disciples of the Tibetan Xiu Immortal Mansion. in camp.

He fears!

He was afraid that if he was singled out again and Anyang bombed again, he would not be able to bear it.

There was a trace of regret in Anyang's eyes, and he found a perfect opportunity, but he did not expect to be avoided by him.

Taoism is really mysterious and unpredictable, and the technology is really too rigid in comparison. Even if the power gap is so big, it still fails to kill him, just like the original demon monk, who relied on the "grass man life-changing technique", fearing that it was an interstellar warship. The main gun couldn't kill him in one shot.

Soon, his expression returned to normal.

Although the assassination was unsuccessful, at least it forced out Yuqing's trump card. He also killed and injured so many Shushan disciples, and the more mysterious and strange the Taoist method, the more fruits he would reap.

Facing a disciple of Shushan who was surrounded by swords, every face was ashen, as if he was facing an enemy with a bloody feud, Anyang let go of the fort slowly, not only not nervous, but smiled slightly, with a smile on his face. He looked at them as if looking at a group of children.

"Sorry, my hand slipped again."

"Senior Anyang, while Yuqing Patriarch and us were fighting against the demons, you made a sneak attack from behind. Are you too despicable and too deceiving!"

A long sword flickering with silver light pointed at him, and the mana of the sword holder was restrained, unlike other cultivators who would show a faint glow on the weapon, but it was even more terrifying.

Slip!

This is the excuse that Anyang and Yuqing have used the most in so many surprise attacks. Everyone knows it is an excuse, but it just needs to be reluctant to maintain and not tear their faces right away. Now Anyang has suddenly resorted to a big killer. So many Shushan disciples have died, and Yuqing has been seriously injured. This time, the situation is a bit unreasonable with just two words!

"Yeah, I'm despicable, I deceive people too much, do you still remember who shot me first?" Anyang snorted coldly, an indistinct light blue flame emerged from the soles of his feet, which was not enough to support him to fly, but Enough to make him take off faster when he encounters a critical situation, "I deceive people too much, so what about your Shushan faction?"

The disciples of Shushan were trembling with anger, and they all looked at the head of Shushan, as if with an order, they could immediately join forces to cast spells, form a formation, and cut the wandering Taoist who dared to provoke Shushan to the sword.

Disciples of many sects, wandering Taoists, and righteous monsters are all fighting against the monsters with all their strength, some are fighting close to one another, some are fighting with magic, and the movement on the battlefield is not as powerful as modern warfare, but it is equally fierce.

Only Shushan and Anyang are actually confronting each other!

With a sudden sound, Yuqing flew over with his sword, stopped among the disciples of Shushan, and stared at the steel monster on Anyang's body.

Almost at the same time, the old Kunlun Dao and a group of cultivators who had not yet joined the battlefield also came. Looking at the arguing between them, they suddenly felt that they didn't know how to persuade.

Yuqing stepped down from the sword and did not split the sword in two. He held it in his hand like this. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but Jianxiu's fierce aura remained undiminished, and he glanced around coldly:

"You don't need to persuade you any more. At this stage, thousands of my Shushan disciples have died, and there is nothing to say between us. If this person does not die today, then all my Shushan disciples will be killed here!"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it, I said, if it wasn't for his death, then all of us in Shushan would be killed in battle!"

"Hey, fellow Daoist Yuqing, fellow Daoist Anyang, it's a critical moment in the world right now, and all the people in the right way are fighting against the demons. I still hope that you can put aside your personal disputes and put the safety of the world as the most important thing. Don't be at this time. Infighting."

The person who spoke at this time was a graceful and beautiful woman, who seemed to be the head of Cangxiu Immortal Mansion. She was very popular, but had a close relationship with Shushan. It is said that among the ten Shushan disciples who have left the single dog, there are at least nine Taoist companions. From Cangxiu Immortal Mansion.

"Fellow Daoist Bingshu is very right, let's look at the disciples of the various sects, the people in the right way, and even the monsters that you Shushan despise, they are all fighting against the evil demons, and the noble sect and fellow Daoists in Anyang are fighting against each other. How can the main force of the demons fight within this place?"

This is the head of Changge Cave Mansion. He is usually indifferent to the world, has few desires, and will not blush with anyone.

Yuqing's face became colder and colder.

"Hey, he is concerned about the world, if he wants to destroy the demons, how can he kill thousands of my disciples, and he is still shooting at me at this time, if I am focusing on the world now, then where should the dead souls of my thousand disciples in Shushan go? "

"Moreover, from my point of view, he clearly did it on purpose, just like when he dealt with the Yu Tamarin Heavenly King, he clearly arrived in the sky ahead of time, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, and he also talked and laughed with the Yu Tamarin Demon King, plus his methods. Ruthless, unheard of, definitely the spy of the demon!"

Anyang's mouth curled into a smile, but he did not object.

He has already advanced the turmoil in the world by ten years, and the preparations for the Great Dao are in a hurry. If this group of people in the right way can't stop it, then there is no need to fight this war, and it would be better to surrender directly.

And the fight with the Shushan faction is what he wants. If Yuqing really disregards the dissuasion of the public factions to take action against him at this time, he will just summon the heavenly troops to wash Shushan with blood, and also become famous, so as not to cause other sects too much. Big disgust, it will not conflict with other sects too quickly.

After all, the legion rescue is only valid for three days, and he has to stay in this world for three months.

Even if you want to invade this world in the future, you have to wait until the mission is over, the door of space is opened, and then clean up one by one, with the least energy to achieve the greatest effect.

Seeing that Yuqing had made up his mind, the cultivators sighed and retreated.

This also includes Kunlun Laodao.

Anyang watched them leave, with no expression, but quietly opened the missile bay on the armor.

Yuqing raised her head and laughed loudly, and stared at Anyang with her head down, her usual indifference and calmness had long since disappeared, and she looked even more hideous because of the blood on the corners of her mouth and disheveled hair, she gritted her teeth and said, "No one can save you now, think about it. , Promise my conditions, how about I leave you with a whole corpse and a wisp of soul to be reincarnated?"

Although he spoke harshly, he was not stupid. With a wave of his hand, several sword lights appeared in the air. Along with the sword formation hurriedly formed by the head of Shushan and led by his disciples, there were already no seals. Dead Anyang's flight path.

Fighting is imminent.

Huh!

A bright sword light flew over, and the target was the barrel of the energy rapid-fire gun above the tank. It seemed that Yuqing was very smart and knew that he had to destroy this big killer first, otherwise the disciples of Shushan would suffer countless casualties.

But at the moment when Jianguang flew past, a huge tank disappeared out of thin air. Jianguang easily passed by, and with a swipe, a jujube tree not far away was cut in half.

The soles of Anyang's feet shone brightly, and suddenly rose into the sky. At the same time, the missiles on his shoulders and arms shot out in tandem, blasting a hole in the sword light that stabbed at him in the sky, and rushing out through the explosive flames.

Yuqing's complexion changed, and she quickly followed up with her sword.

"You wait in formation."

"Yes!"

The disciples began to form a formation, mainly the head of Shushan, and began to throw the swords in their hands one after another, with the support of the vast mana, the original trend of Wanjian returning to the ancestors reappeared, and it was even more terrifying.

No matter how fast Yuqing was, how could it compare to the armor, and he was quickly thrown away, and Anyang also slowed down and hung him stubbornly, making him tremble with anger. He was already injured, and his blood was surging again, and at this time he almost fell unsteadily.

"Shameless villain, are you only going to run, there is a kind of decisive battle!"

Anyang sneered, circled in the air, drew a beautiful arc, and flew back to the Shushan faction's camp. Before they could react, they dropped the only cluster bomb, and the lightning speed was too fast to cover their ears. About to start it.

At the same time, looking at the various sects on the sidelines, some people wanted to dissuade them, but they didn't come. Maybe some people helped Shushan, but they didn't make a move. out of the phone.

"System, use the "Legion Rescue" item ability to summon the legion that was selected half a month ago!"

(This chapter seems to be a bit long. It is longer than two chapters of many authors. Well, it can be regarded as a disguised addition.)

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