Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 404 Chaos

Chaos, chaos, chaos. This is the situation within the phantom formation at this time.

At the beginning, the disciples from all over the world gathered together and spoke in unison, but countless yellow talismans and magic weapons were flying in the air, which had already thrown the previous formation into chaos, and the disciples from all over the world were mixed together. , disciples from various sects were also mixed together, and no one could see who was who. When he saw a disciple coming, he activated the magic weapon without thinking and flew over, regardless of whether the disciple was familiar or not.

All the disciples within the illusory formation have spiritual thoughts, and each other's spiritual thoughts are mixed together, and they are also tightly mixed.

Xiao Hua saw a flying sword flying from a distance, seemingly aimed at him. He released his Buddhist consciousness slightly and saw a Nanming Sect disciple behind him. He was holding a basin-shaped magic weapon in his hand. A light: pig: pig: island: novel 3w.o blue cyan light was emitted, condensed into fist-sized balls, and attacked a disciple of the Paradise Sect like flying, so Xiao Hua was not in a hurry to dodge, waiting for the flying The sword was indeed close, his feet staggered slightly, and he dodged the flying sword in an instant. The Nanming Sect disciples naturally had spiritual protection, and could see their surroundings clearly, but Xiao Hua dodged it. He couldn't reach the flying sword with his hands. The flying sword was three inches wide and more than a foot long. The flames lingered on it and the momentum was fierce. Before it could stab, the Nanming Sect disciple felt the powerful power of the flying sword. At this time, it was no longer possible to evade. The disciples of Nanming Sect had no choice but to inject magic power into the magic cards that had been prepared. A ray of milky white light fell from the sky, quickly covering him and blocking the flying sword. Outside, as the brilliance disappeared, the Nanming Sect disciples also emerged from the illusion formation.

"One more less" Xiao Hua sneered, urging Yan Chen, a wisp of earth-yellow light as thick as a finger was instantly released, and stabbed towards the disciple of the Xianle Sect who issued the flying sword.

The disciples of the Xianle Sect were a little far away. When they saw Xiao Hua's attack, they were not nervous. They clapped their hands and a brilliance appeared on their bodies. They seemed to have protective magical weapons. Unfortunately, Xiao Hua's Yan Chen hadn't waited for the attack. He stabbed diagonally. Here, the body of a Shanghua Sect disciple who was knocked away was blocking the brilliance of Yan Chen... "Ouch!" The disciple was so frightened that he couldn't care about anything else. He also activated the magic cards and escaped.

Yan Chen's attack was slightly blocked by the Shang Hua Sect monk, and his speed suddenly decreased. Xiao Hua tried to look for the Feijian disciple who had just attacked him, but was blocked by Bie Jin.

Xiao Hua was about to take out the Fireball Talisman, when suddenly, a slender diamond-shaped magic weapon flew out from under his feet, unexpectedly avoiding his Buddhist consciousness and spiritual thoughts and piercing his calf diagonally.

"O? Isn't this the Black Iron Needle?" Xiao Hua was shocked. Without thinking much, his whole figure suddenly stepped back. With a loud "Peng" sound, Xiao Hua's back actually touched another monk. Xiao Hua's strength How big o, he knocked the disciple into a tailspin in one fell swoop, but Xiao Hua's flying speed was only slightly affected, and then he changed direction and used Hidden Thunder Escape to fly away.

The black iron needle-like magic weapon could not catch up with Xiao Hua after chasing it for a while. It immediately changed its direction and stabbed the disciple who had just been knocked over by Xiao Hua. The disciple was a little dizzy and wanted to activate the magic weapon. Cards, I feel a little reluctant to part with them,

During this moment of hesitation, the magic weapon had quietly escaped the divine thoughts and pierced into the disciple's back.

"O" the disciple yelled angrily, but it was already too late. This magical weapon was more sinister than the black iron needle. The yellow talisman that protected him was pierced with just a slight sway, and it passed through the chest.

When the disciple's corpse fell from mid-air, the needle-shaped magic weapon flashed again, flew into the crowd of disciples, and disappeared. Not seeing the death of the monk, there was still a trace of luck in everyone's heart, and then Don't dare to neglect, either use all your magic power to play the magic weapon, or use the magic cards to escape from the illusion array in a panic

In just a moment, there were less than ten disciples in the entire illusion formation.

"Haha, fellow Taoists, don't you want to quit?" A very elegant-sounding voice sounded. Xiao Hua frowned and looked over. He saw that about ten feet opposite him, there was a handsome man above his head. The emerald green bamboo tube emits emerald green brilliance, and emits a light shield from top to bottom. It not only covers the man, but also protects the female cultivator next to her, who is dressed in red like a rainbow and has skin as good as snow. A piece of red silk is like a dragon and a spiritual snake, swimming around the body

"Yun Jichong" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, a sour and cruel feeling came from the bottom of his heart.

I saw Yun Jichong pointing his hand and saying with a smile: "This thing is what Pindao wants to get. Just now, several fellow Taoists have been sent away by Pindao and his junior sister. If you know what you are interested in, this sentiment If I don’t understand the meaning of this, just pretend that I didn’t say this.”

After hearing what Yun Chong said, several people in the venue looked at each other, including Zhuo Qingyuan, who insisted that he was not Yun Chong's opponent, and there was Fairy Hongxia next to Yun Chong. , so Zhuo Qingyuan used the spell card and exited the illusion formation. He was really not interested in this inexplicable sword embryo.

Seeing that Zhuo Qingyuan took the lead in retreating, the remaining Xuunyan Cult disciple also withdrew. Immediately afterwards, except for Xiao Hua and the two monks, the other disciples all came out of the illusion formation.

One of the two monks is short in stature and has an ordinary face, while the other has a square face and thick, dark skin.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." The short monk raised his hands and said: "Pin Dao is Zhang Xin of the Bliss Sect. This is Yang Fangcheng, Pindao's junior brother. Fellow Daoist Xiao has also seen Pindao fight twice, and I admire him very much. If Fellow Daoist Xiao and Ping Dao The two fellow Taoists of the Huanhua Sect are not afraid of these two fellow Taoists."

Xiao Hua listened with slight contempt in his heart: "You two versus two, it's just right. Why are you pulling me? I helped you wait for which two, and then you will be dealt with by which two. There is no reason. What did I do?"

Seeing that Xiao Hua was silent, Zhang Xin said no more, pointed at the half-moon-shaped magic weapon flying in the air, and said with a smile: "In that case, I, a disciple of the Paradise Sect, come to meet you, a disciple of the Huanhua Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, the half-moon-shaped magic weapon whizzed, spinning and flying towards Yun Jichong's chest. His junior brother Yang Fangcheng did not speak, but also pointed his hand, and a golden bead was spinning around. Hit Yun Jichong

"Okay" Yun Jichong stood tall and shouted: "Look at a certain family's magic weapon"

I saw that the bamboo tube covering the two bodies suddenly became larger, and the light scattered turned into a flat light curtain, blocking myself and Fairy Hongxia. The remaining half was urged by Yun Jichong, It turned into a piece of green bamboo and flew towards the two magical weapons.

Zhang Xin's magical weapon circled and flew close to Yunji Chong. Half-moon-shaped rays of light emitted from the magical weapon, hitting the bamboos one after another. As the bamboos dissipated, the half-moon-shaped brilliance The brilliance has also disappeared. However, there are many bamboos in the clouds, and there are still many flying to the two sides every day.

At this time, Yang Fangcheng's beads also arrived. Driven by the magic power, the beads swelled to a square foot in diameter. In one fell swoop, they swept away the remaining bamboos, broke through a golden channel, and hit the clouds straight. Chong's Defense

Seeing this moment, all the disciples in the square have a clear understanding of the situation in the square. Yun Jichong is indeed the number one in the Yuxian Conference. His magic power is deeper than either of Zhang Xin and Yang Fangcheng of the Paradise Sect, but it is stronger than either of them. The two people's joint efforts were a little worse. But, hadn't Fairy Hongxia of the Huanhua Sect not taken action yet?

Sure enough, just when the one-foot-sized bead hit the light curtain and stretched the light curtain so much that even the brilliance of the light screen dimmed a lot, Fairy Hongxia took action.

But seeing that Fairy Hongxia's figure is really graceful, the movement of raising her hands to dance with the red silk ribbon is not so much activating the magic power as it is dancing.

"Boom!" All the disciples in the square also cheered, with envy in their hearts: "This Huanhua Sect's skills... are they all so beautiful?"

Of course it is good-looking, and I was shocked by the power of the red damask. I saw that the red damask was flying in the air like a spiritual snake, flashing dozens of red phantoms, and the red brilliance filled the air within the phantom array. reflected in red

In Zhang Xin's mind, the red damask also turned into three, flying in from different directions.

"This..." Zhang Xin has never competed with Fairy Hongxia, so naturally he has never encountered such a weird situation. On the one hand, he mobilized his magic power to support the attack on Yun Jichong, and on the other hand, he gritted his teeth and reached out to fight. A large number of yellow talismans were thrown out, trying to block Fairy Hongxia's red damask. There was a soft "swipe" sound, and one of the three red damasks was swept slightly, and all the yellow talismans were included in the red damask. , there seems to be no sound

"Yeah." Zhang Xin narrowed his eyes slightly and activated the magic weapon. Several rays of light flew out from the magic weapon and hit Hong Ling who had just received the yellow talisman.

Xiao Hua, who released his Buddhist consciousness to watch the battle from a distance, saw it and sighed slightly. There were indeed three red silk ribbons in his spiritual mind, and it was impossible to distinguish the primary and secondary ones. But in the Buddhist consciousness, he could indeed observe the details. Xiao Hua could clearly see it. , the red damask kept switching among the three phantoms. Just after Zhang Xin's yellow talisman was taken away, the red damask had already turned to another phantom, and rushed towards Zhang Xin with its teeth and claws, and Zhang Xin's magical weapon attacked , is already a ghost

Sure enough, the half-moon's brilliance easily passed through the red damask and flew down into the air. Seeing that the attack failed, Zhang Xin's heart also felt empty. The two red damasks that were unprepared just now had already flown to the left and right.

There was a soft sound of "swipe", and the red damask flashed. Zhang Xin suddenly raised it so that all the spiritual energy of Yaodi about a foot around him was sucked away by the red damask. Seeing the overwhelming red rush towards him, Zhang Xin sighed. I had no choice but to activate the magic card... Since Zhang Xin left, Yang Fangcheng naturally couldn't stay any longer. Before Fairy Hongxia's red silk could attack, he also followed Zhang Xin's brilliance and exited the illusion formation.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao... Is it possible that you still want to watch the fun here?" Yun Jichong put away the magical weapon, stood with his hands tied, and said to Xiao Hua with a smile, that style... absolutely unparalleled, that tone... absolutely The warmth

To be continued

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