Chapter 543 Fighting
~Date:~October 19~
"Chase!" The leading disciples of the three sects were helpless. Seeing that the test was ineffective, they immediately gave the order.
"Kill!" The disciples of the three sects of Shanghua Sect received the order and had to disperse the formation and chase the enemy separately. However, they were well-trained and attacked in groups of three or two.
For a while, the whole wind column was surrounded by flashing light and continuous sound. From time to time, miserable cries were heard in different places!
"Brother Kan, how should we respond?" Seeing the disciples of the three sects of Shanghua Sect take action, Kan Peng asked in a low voice.
&`Pig`Pig`Island`Novel`www`huzud`; "Hmph, let's see first!" Kan Ximing glared at Kan Peng, and then glanced at Gen Yuhui, who was pale next to him, and whispered; "Didn't you see that Brother Gen's injury has not recovered yet? We can't fight with the disciples of Shanghua Sect!"
"Yes!" Kan Peng replied with a lowered eyebrow, but the yellow talisman in his hand was already ready.
The four disciples of the Yu Lei Sect were also unlucky. Seeing Xiao Hua and others rushing into the underworld, they were happy and commanded the disciples of various sects to take advantage of the situation to tear apart the formations laid by the disciples of the three sects including Shang Hua Sect. They all rushed into the underworld with joy. However, the pride in their hearts had not been rippling in their hearts for long, and the glory of being praised by the disciples of other sects only hung for half a moment before they were spotted by the disciples of Xun Yan Sect!
Yes, you disciples of the Yu Lei Sect are really awesome. You tore apart the formations of the three sects and destroyed their plan to swallow the Nether Orchid alone. This is a shortcut to enter the foundation building. It is a great opportunity. How can they not bear grudges? Xiao Hua ran away, but what about the other disciples of the Yu Lei Sect? Can they run away?
At this time, seeing the ten disciples of Xun Yan Sect chasing the disciples of the Yu Lei Sect, the disciples of other sects were afraid to avoid them. How could they help Kan Ximing and others? As a result, after several fights, Gen Yuhui was seriously injured, and Gen Jiancheng was even killed. {/Book} If the huge wind column had not shown any unusual signs and was not discovered by Kan Ximing in time, who desperately fled here, the three disciples of the Yu Lei Sect would have been killed by the disciples of the Xun Yan Sect without even seeing the shadow of the Nether Orchid!
Of course. When Kan Ximing fled to the side of the wind column, the disciples of the Xun Yan Sect had no choice but to stop and focus on the Nether Orchid. Kan Ximing breathed a sigh of relief and asked Gen Yuhui to quickly take the elixir and regulate his breathing to heal his wounds.
"Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, it's really hateful. It's fine if you don't listen to my command, but you dare to break into the formation on your own! You obviously have the strength to break the formation, but you don't tell me. You can't obey the overall situation. This kind of casual cultivator's consciousness is really hateful! When I return to the Yu Lei Sect, I will definitely report to my palace master and the sect master to punish you! Hateful, really hateful!"
Kan Ximing said hateful three or four times in his heart. Obviously, he hated Xiao Hua to the extreme. He had long forgotten Xiao Hua's credit for breaking the formation and allowing them to enter the dark.
And Kan Ximing's eyes have been cruising around the wind column, trying to find the traces of Xiao Hua, Xun Shu and others!
"Brother Kan, don't look for it!" Kan Peng sneered: "I'm afraid Xiao Hua has died a long time ago. Think about it." Why are the Yanjiao disciples chasing our Huazong and Qiqiaomen disciples? They must be chasing Xiao Hua. If we are like this, can they still survive? Besides, we have seen the strange phenomena here in the wind column, and they haven't come yet, and..."
Kan Peng didn't finish his words. A sharp sound appeared near Kan Peng in the whistling gusts of wind amidst many noisy sounds!
"Damn it. Finally here!" Kan Ximing smiled bitterly, seeing the Qiqiao Sect disciples flying over to attack. He clapped his hands, and a frost seal talisman was cast, and a ball of light blue light flew into the air, meeting the flying ice spikes!
"Take Junior Brother Gen to the wind column," Kan Ximing ordered, and flew up, first hitting himself with the Vajra Talisman, and said loudly.
"Yes, disciple understands!" Kan Peng did not dare to neglect, and put his hand on the shoulder of Gen Yuhui who was sitting cross-legged, and cast a flying talisman, ready to take him away.
"Haha, Yu Lei Sect disciple, where are you going! "Another voice sounded in the gust of wind, and before the voice fell, a red light lit up in the air not far from Kanpeng. A disciple of Qiqiaomen was holding a one-foot-long red palm-leaf fan and fanning it over his head. The red light was coming from the palm-leaf fan!
"Ah? ? Magical weapon? Yeyang fan! "Kan Peng cried out as he saw tiny flames lingering around the cattail leaf fan. The power of the magic weapon could not be covered even by a gust of wind.
Kan Peng did not care about bringing Gen Yuhui with him. He retracted his hand and reached into the storage bag to take out a three-inch long black stick, which was his handy magic weapon, the Thunder Roller. Seeing that the Ye Yang fan was slowly flapping in the hands of the Qiqiao Sect disciple, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was absorbed by the Ye Yang fan. First, a wisp of red flame was born, and then countless flames gathered to form a fire dragon, which was driven by the Ye Yang fan and flew towards him. Moreover, the fire dragon absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and became stronger and stronger. When it flew close to Kan Peng, it had already formed a size of three feet! Kan Peng gritted his teeth and sent all his magic power into the Thunder Roller. Countless tiny lightning flashes flowed out like filaments, forming a layer of lightning net in front of Kan Peng!
"Go!" Kan Peng waved the Thunder Roller with some weakness, and the lightning net emitted a roar and rushed towards the fire dragon.
In a flash, the lightning net was immersed in the fire dragon. There was a loud "crackling" sound like frying beans. The lightning on the lightning net flickered several times, consuming a lot of the power of the fire dragon before it was annihilated! However, Ye Yang Fan was a magic weapon after all. It was good that the fire dragon was annihilated by the thunder roller by 30%. More fire dragons crossed the lightning net in a flash and submerged Kan Peng and Gen Yuhui with lightning speed.
Kan Peng and Gen Yuhui had defensive yellow talismans around their bodies to resist the gusts of wind from the dark. At this time, the brilliance of the yellow talismans could not withstand the heat of the fire dragon for a moment and was annihilated in an instant. "Brother Kan, save me!" Kan Peng shouted, and hit the defensive yellow talismans on himself one after another.
And Gen Yuhui was even worse. He felt a burning pain all over his body. Just when he had time to scream, his body began to melt rapidly! Turned into a ball of flying ash, and was blown away between heaven and earth by the gusts of wind from the dark!
Kan Peng's resistance was in vain. How could a few yellow talismans fight against magic weapons? Just a few breaths later, he followed in Gen Yuhui's footsteps!
"Humph, a disciple of the Yu Lei Sect! Nothing more than that!" The Qi Qiao Sect disciple holding the Ye Yang fan smiled proudly, and without waiting for Wang, he clapped his hands, took out a pill, and was about to put it into his mouth to take it. A chuckle appeared beside him: "I've been waiting for you for a long time! Leave this Ye Yang fan to me!" While speaking, a cultivator in a black Taoist robe suddenly broke away from the fight with another disciple of the Shang Hua Sect, raised his hand, and a fist-sized aquamarine bead flew out. A layer of blue light rippled out from the bead and rushed towards the Qi Qiao Sect disciple like a tide! (To be continued