Volume 6 Demon Dance 1181 with 1 Enemy 3

The patriarch of the Jingjue clan simply ignored the noisy loose cultivators around him, just stared at Zhang Xiuniang with a stern gaze, and said with a slight sarcasm:

"Why, could it be that the three true six sons of the Yunchuan Alliance have no courage to fight?"

Zhang Xiuniang snorted coldly, pinched the sword art in her hand, and the long sword behind her made a crisp sound.

The loose cultivators near the high platform only felt a chill in their bodies, and an overwhelming chill penetrated their hearts. Those with a lower cultivation base couldn't help but take a step back.

The face of the patriarch of the Jingjue clan also changed slightly, but after the hesitation in his eyes flashed away, he quickly returned to calm.

"Since the patriarch has to decide by fighting, the little girl will of course accompany her to the end, but the other two spiritual masters of our Yunchuan Alliance have important things to do at the moment, so it is not convenient to take action. Your elite clan chose the strongest one, and It is enough for a little girl to fight one-on-one." Zhang Xiuniang said in a deep voice.

"Hey, something happened to your people, I can't blame me for that. Our Jingjue clan will do what we say, and we will not change the three-to-three that we have said. If your human clan can't call out three of them, then Daoyou Zhang will be embarrassed. Let's take one against three." Jingjue clan chief's blue eyes rolled down, as if he had guessed something, and he said arrogantly after grinning.

As soon as he finished speaking, among the crowd behind him, three figures in black robes shot out without saying a word, and rushed towards Zhang Xiuniang on the high platform.

"you……"

Zhang Xiuniang's pretty face changed, and she didn't care to question the patriarch of the Jingjue clan. She shook her sleeves, and suddenly there was a loud roar. The roll flew out of the high platform.

It was too late to say it, but the black-robed man who flew in the front had already lit up with a green water light. When he grabbed it in the air with one hand, it condensed into a big blue hand with a size of several meters, with five fingers and one point. caught.

Break out loud!

Before the big hand could really fall, a coercion came crashing down, and the entire high platform shook violently, almost collapsing.

Zhang Xiuniang's face was dignified, the person who shot should be at the peak of the late stage of liquid condensation, and the other two were also middle stage monks of liquid condensation.

As a sword cultivator, there is no problem with one-on-two, but if it is one-on-three, it will be difficult for a strong man.

She let out a coquettish cry, and with a move, the white long sword on her back appeared in her hand.

With one sword in hand, Zhang Xiuniang immediately exuded an extremely sharp aura, and with the other hand of the sword, the white long sword in her hand exuded a line of extremely sharp white sword energy, and then the whole body was full of white light, and her feet fluctuated together. A white giant sword appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The whole set of movements was extremely skilled, like flowing water, which made Liu Ming in the audience couldn't help but move in his heart, and another cold and silver figure appeared in his mind at the same time.

Following Zhang Xiuniang's coquettish scolding, with a wave of her jade hand, the white giant sword blurred and slashed towards the palm of the large blue palm that was approaching.

Puff softly!

The big cyan hand seemed powerless to resist, it was cut in half from the middle and dissipated with a bang.

However, the white giant sword also trembled slightly, and Zhang Xiu Niang swayed her delicate body and flew into the air. She looked at the man in black robes who radiated water and big hands like electricity, and shouted sharply:

"You are not from the elite clan, you are the monks of the sea clan!"

The black-robed man sneered and didn't reply, a green light flashed in his hand, and there was an extra green ** the size of a slap.

As a method submerged, the green light above the body was released, and a green anaconda of seven or eight feet in size flew out of it, and rushed towards Zhang Xiuniang.

The other two men in black robes had already taken the opportunity to go around behind Zhang Xiuniang, one of them had already brought out a pair of silver short spears, and the other had taken out a rare dark green giant hammer.

The two were from two directions,

Towards the place where Zhang Xiuniang was outflanked.

The Hai Clan with the short spear said something in the mouth, and with a wave of his hand, two short spears shot out, turned into two silver horses, and slashed at Zhang Xiuniang.

There was a thunderclap on the giant hammer in the hand of another sea clan, and green arcs appeared on it.

The sea clan holding the hammer shouted loudly and swung the giant hammer violently. Countless green arcs shot out of it. After a while, it turned into a green thunderball, tearing the air and blasting towards Zhang Xiuniang.

The attacks of the three sea clans came to Zhang Xiuniang almost at the same time, and they were caught in the middle by the horns, which was unavoidable.

Zhang Xiuniang took a deep breath and waved a few sword tricks. The white long sword flew to the top of her head and circled quickly.

One after another, white sword qi poured down like a waterfall, wrapped her body, and spun around, forming a white light curtain of sword qi.

Boom!

The attacks of the three sea clans bombarded the white sword qi light curtain, and the white sword curtain shook.

Zhang Xiuniang's body was shocked and her face paled, but she took a deep breath and spewed out a few mouthfuls of pure mana.

A layer of dazzling light suddenly appeared on the white long sword, and a thick and dazzling white sword energy emerged, and it quickly rotated and cut around her body.

The sound of tearing gold and tearing silk is a masterpiece!

Several green pythons and the green thunderball were instantly smashed into pieces, and the silver shards that were formed by a pair of short spears were also scattered by the sword energy.

Seeing Zhang Xiuniang's aura, the expressions of the three sea clan changed abruptly. Among them, the two sea clan in the late stage of condensed liquid glanced at the headed sea clan holding a **, and there was a hint of hesitation on their faces. Dare to come forward.

At this moment, Zhang Xiuniang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of her mouth.

"Kill her!"

The Shouhai Clan was overjoyed, and with a strange roar, the three of them rushed up again, and aimed at their respective spiritual weapons to strike a dharma decision, and at the same time they said something in their mouths.

"You... despicable! Three-on-one, what kind of skill!"

The low-level monk of the Yunchuan Alliance who was pushed off the high platform by Zhang Xiuniang managed to stand firm, and saw that Zhang Xiuniang was besieged by three people in mid-air, and one of the monks from the Blood River Hall shouted angrily at the Jingjue clan.

The patriarch of the Jingjue clan cast a contemptuous glance at the low-level cultivator of the Yunchuan Alliance, with no intention of answering.

"Stop talking!" The Tianyue Sect youth stopped the roaring Blood River Temple monk.

"These elite clans have already joined the sea clan, and they have no intention of competing with us fairly. We can't get involved in this level of battle. You go and call the bloody uncle to come." The silver-robed youth whispered.

The blood river temple cultivator's face changed, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then he quickly ran towards the attic behind.

The actions of the silver-robed youth were seen by the patriarch of the Jingjue clan, but he didn't care at all.

He has an exact source of information. This time Yunchuan Continent has sent a total of three spiritual masters. One has been kidnapped by the Sea Clan, and the other is in retreat. Only one Zhang Xiuniang is in charge here.

Although it is a sword cultivator at the peak of the late stage of condensate, it is a bit tricky, but now he is also injured.

As for the other disciples of the Yunchuan Alliance in the Spiritual Apprenticeship period, there is nothing to worry about.

The surrounding loose cultivators who see the wind and control the rudder are not worth mentioning. Although there are one or two spirit masters in the liquid condensing stage, it is expected that they will not dare to openly compete with the powerful sea clan.

As long as Zhang Xiuniang is captured and killed, and the power of the human race in Shuangao Island is destroyed, I believe that the senior officials of the sea clan, and even that adult, will be very satisfied with the Jingjue clan.

Maybe, when the adult is happy, he will put the entire Shuangao Island under his jurisdiction, and then...

The patriarch of the Jingjue clan thought a little excitedly, and couldn't help but look at the four figures that made a violent collision in the air, but his brows wrinkled.

In mid-air, under the siege of the three sea clan, Zhang Xiuniang was in danger, but she showed a resolute look, and she was obviously able to persevere.

Seeing that Zhang Xiuniang could not be taken down for a long time, the leading sea clan in the late stage of condensed liquid suddenly showed a trace of anxiety on their faces.

A streak of blood spurted out of his finger, and disappeared into the body in a flash.

A bright green light appeared above the **, and the light flashed, turning into a huge green python of ten feet.

This giant python is different from the mana illusion just now. It is like a solid body. The green light flashes in the snake's pupil, and the body is coiled for a while, and a layer of green flames emerges on the surface.

The Sea Clan cultivator took a breath, obviously using this method also consumed a lot of his mana, and waved his hand to play a magic formula.

The green giant python's body was blurred, and the next moment, it suddenly rushed in front of Zhang Xiuniang, opened its mouth, and suddenly spewed out a green flame.

Zhang Xiuniang was using her sword-fighting skills at the moment, and she was fighting fiercely with the other two sea clans. Seeing this scene, her eyes flashed, and she snorted, and the white flying sword shot back and landed in her hands.

A white sword shadow with a size of several meters emerged from her body, and the next moment it burst open, turning into countless white sword qi and rushing away in all directions.

And Zhang Xiuniang's figure, strangely disappeared without a trace in the sword energy.

The green giant python was hit by more than ten sword qi, and deep wounds were struck on the snake's body, but strangely, there was no drop of blood, and it screamed in pain.

A look of astonishment appeared on the head of the sea clan.

Among the crowd below, Liu Ming raised his brows, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The next moment, a white light flashed beside the Hai Clan who was driving the short spear, and Zhang Xiuniang's figure suddenly appeared. The flying sword in her hand was a great victory, and it turned into a huge white sword light ten meters long, which suddenly slashed down.

"Be careful!" The headed Hai Clan shouted in surprise.

The pair of short-speared sea clan suddenly turned around, their expressions changed drastically, they shouted loudly, and placed the silver double-spears on their chests one by one.

The dazzling silver light lit up on the short spear, and it swelled several times in the wind, trying to resist the sword light that was chopped down.

The huge white sword light crashed down, and the sea clan and the silver short spear were instantly drowned by the white sword light.

With a crisp sound, the silver short spear was cut off from the middle, and a shrill scream came out.

After the white sword glow passed, the body of this sea clan was split in half from the middle, and the blood rained down the sky. R1152

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