Chapter 819: One Wins Nine
The dark sky seemed to have suddenly split open.
A pale yellow moonlight fell from it, falling on Zhou Shu's side. Then, the moonlight faded, and there were ten more monks beside Zhou Shu.
The nine monks each stood in their positions and surrounded Zhou Shu in all directions without any dead ends.
Looking around, Zhou Shu showed a bit of astonishment, "Huh?"
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Bude was holding a spear in his hand, and a chrysanthemum was smiling on his face, "Zhou Shu, can't you think of it? You have nowhere to escape!"
"good!"
"Go to heaven and earth, no one can save you!"
"How dare you seize the Liuxia Sect and commit such a heinous crime. Today, all the cultivators of Lingyu City, I will do justice for the heavens and eradicate you, a person who has brought disaster to the city and the people!"
"Our anti-week alliance is going to take your sacrifice flag!"
The monks held their magic weapons, stared at Zhou Shu and shouted loudly.
Zhou Shu seemed a little terrified, and cupped his hands around, "Dear fellows, have you misunderstood something? If you have something to say, you might as well explain it clearly. Why bother to use swords and guns?"
"What a misunderstanding!"
Zheng Bude paused with his feet, and a stagnant aura instantly radiated out, "Don't give him a chance, go!"
The Naotu Jue, the upper-level Jue of the Mire Jue, is driven by Yuan Force and has a strong ability to restrict. It is an extremely rare Jue, and it is not easy to learn it. Speaking of which, the Naotu Jue can be regarded as Zheng Bude's best Jue, and every time he uses it first, it can often greatly reduce the opponent's strength.
Looking at Zhou Shu's difficult steps, a lot of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, it worked again this time.
The long spear in his hand radiated impressively, turning into hundreds of streams of light, and shot towards Zhou Shu.
At the same time, the other monks were not to be outdone, and each sacrificed their best magic weapons and formulas.
This is nine people, nine monks working together to produce the origin force.
In an instant, within a few miles, it was completely enveloped by the vast power, the sky was dark, the sound was loud, and there was no sight or hearing of the scene outside.
During the few hours of Moon Shuttle, all the monks had discussed it. When they met Zhou Shu later, how everyone should make a move, what method to use, and how to cooperate, all had been carefully planned and looked perfect.
The monks are also full of confidence. They just feel that such a siege, even a cultivator of Huashen will lose a few layers of skin, let alone Zhou Shu?
Their expressions were extremely eager, especially Zheng Bude's eyes were red, as if he had seen Zhou Shu's torn apart.
Suddenly.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Everything is silent, as if time has stood still, and there is no more sound.
The monks looked stunned and stared in the middle dumbfounded, completely unaware of what happened.
Their vitality seemed to disappear suddenly, and so did their spiritual consciousness. On the ground, there were a bunch of magic weapons and talismans scattered, which lost the control of their masters, like scrap iron.
So much power, all of them are gone, where did they go?
Zhou Shu in the middle didn't even look at them, as if there was no one else around, his expression was extremely focused, he just stared at the sword in his hand and a big hole under the sword with a radius of several feet.
The hole was dark blue, bottomless, it came from nowhere, it suddenly appeared there, like a blue eye, looking at the monks around, making the monk feel a sense of horror from the bottom of his heart.
"What happened, what did you do?"
"Where's our Yuanli?"
"Baby, why are you disobedient, this..."
All the monks were at a loss, they had never encountered such a situation before, and they didn't know what to do, only Zheng Bude yelled, "Go on!"
Without waiting for others to speak, he summoned up all his strength, waved his sleeves, and the two strands of energy rolled towards Zhou Shu like a dragon.
However, something unexpected happened. Before Yuan Li touched Zhou Shu, he changed his direction and went straight into the hole. He disappeared in an instant, and was swallowed up just like before, leaving no trace at all. None left.
"You... what kind of magic formula are you! Give me back my Yuanli!"
Zheng Bude looked horrified, staring at the hole, not knowing what to say.
His face was pale, his previous leisurely self-satisfaction was completely gone, and his lifeless eyes flicked back and forth, as if he had seen the most terrifying demon.
The other two Xuanling Sect monks gritted their teeth and shouted, "No matter what the formula is, it will definitely not last long if it is so powerful. He is trying to maintain that hole, and he won't last long. Everyone, keep fighting, don't hold back, and you will definitely win! !"
As they said that, they continued to attack with Yuanli, but obviously, as soon as Yuanli approached Zhou Shu, it was swallowed up without a trace.
When the other monks saw this situation, they didn't think about continuing to attack Zhou Shu, but were thinking about how to escape.
Living in Lingyu City is too comfortable, and I don't know how to work hard for a long time. When encountering this situation, my first thought is to run away instead of continuing to fight. After all, no matter how great the benefits are, they are small compared to life.
"If you want it, I'll give it back to you."
Zhou Shu turned around suddenly and stared at Zheng Bude and the other two monks of Xuanling Sect with cold eyes.
As soon as the words fell, three pillars of dark blue Yuanli suddenly jumped out of the blue hole, and the Yuanli was as solid as a substance, as if it still shone with a metallic luster.
As Yuanli leaped out, the sea-like spiritual consciousness came out, with Zhou Shu as the center, wave after wave, and in an instant, it surrounded the nine monks in reverse.
At such a close distance, there is no chance of escape.
Zhou Shu's powerful spiritual consciousness spread out, and instantly shocked the audience. All the monks looked panic-stricken and wanted to escape, but they seemed unable to move.
Zheng Bude watched helplessly, the blue Yuanli passed directly through his chest, and he couldn't speak any more, he was directly knocked out several miles away, and then exploded with a bang, leaving no flesh and blood and no soul.
The other two Xuanlingzong monks also had the same result. They were smashed into pieces by Yuanli.
As Zhou Shu withdrew his sword, the blue hole also quickly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
Zhou Shu secretly suppressed the empty and restless Nascent Soul, withdrew his consciousness, looked around coldly, and said indifferently, "Do you still want to deal with me, the Anti-Zhou Alliance?"
"No……"
"Absolutely dare not..."
The remaining six monks looked at Zhou Shu and shook their heads in panic.
The strength that Zhou Shu showed now far exceeded their expectations. They were completely shocked and subdued. Even if someone came to instigate provocations, they would never dare to oppose Zhou Shu again.
"Let's all go back to Lingyu City. It will be to your benefit to learn some current affairs in the future and avoid contacting outsiders. If I let you go this time, it may not be the case next time."
Zhou Shu waved his hand, as if he was waving away a few flies, and his tone seemed to be giving an order, while those monks who were usually high above all looked terrified, as if they didn't feel anything at all, they kept bowing and nodding.
"Yes, Elder Zhou is right."
"We shouldn't believe in Xuanlingzong, it's all our fault, and we will definitely not do it in the future."
"Elder Zhou is magnanimous and powerful. He is the only one in Lingyu City. It would be best for you to manage Lingyu City."
A group of people bowed and bowed, fearing that Zhou Shu would repent, picked up the magic weapon on the ground, and ran away in a hurry, flying away in an instant.
Zhou Shu sighed slightly, stretched out his hand, and the Moon Shuttle in mid-air came down directly and landed in front of him.
Losing its owner, it naturally becomes an ownerless thing.
"It's a good thing."
Zhou Shu smiled lightly, got into the Moon Shuttle, and just sat down cross-legged, his complexion turned pale and pale.