Chapter 468: Fighting (Part 2)

Xiao Yongling's peaceful expression was finally covered with a hint of gloom. The "Dongyu Mountain" formed by the spiritual machine in the clouds slowly pushed forward, suppressing the direction of mana and weakening the power of his halberd. The long sword in his hand bloomed with brilliance and blocked it head on. .

The ancestor of the Xiao family, Xiao Qianyou, died overseas that year. Even the Xiao family's marking spell was not used. The Xiao family relied on their connections in the past to beg the master of the Ziyan Sect and only used magic to push out a ring. I asked around about the image, but to no avail.

Later, in the past few decades, Master Yuanwu took action several times, and the magic weapon was a ring. The Xiao family did not dare to ask, but they secretly suspected in their hearts. Now Tang Shedu's words have simply turned the Xiao family's face into disgrace. Pressed to the ground and stepped on.

This was half-covered, and it was even worse than using Li Chijing to guard southern Xinjiang to ridicule the Li family. It was promised that it was Xiao Yongling who would stop the Tang Dynasty from seizing the capital, but Xiao Yongling simply lured Xianji. Use your sword to stop it with all your strength.

And Tu Longjian sent some spiritual messages, and the black-red token finally spurted out violent gray fire, making the several magic shields crackle. Yu Muxian made a lotus-shaped hand to resist Tu Longjian's attack. The golden hammer was recalled with the other hand, calling back those magic shields.

As soon as the golden shield went away, raging flames suddenly rushed towards his face. Dragon Slayer raised his eyebrows and thought with his spiritual consciousness:

‘Go to him and put the golden cymbal on top first! With this thing in his body, Senior Yuanjiao cannot get close to him! He comes from a family of sword immortals, so he must have a talisman sword in his hand! ’

His spiritual consciousness conveyed the message, and the flame suddenly surged up, slightly upward, and rolled towards Yu Muxian.

Yu Muxian took a closer look and already knew:

''[Six Ding and Fire]! Loss of life and loss of life, it transforms into a vessel to remove evil spirits, the main force is to disperse and destroy the burning sky, the yin and yang in the cave sky are evenly balanced, and the water is combined to respond. "

He threw out a jade vase from his sleeve and changed the pinching technique. He placed it under the ring finger as Ren and under the long finger as Gui. He shook his sleeve vigorously and released a light blue light.

The jade bottle also dropped a drop of jade dew in the air, which collided with the brilliance and violently turned into a drop of sea water, pouring down from the sky. The six fires collided from bottom to top. Yu Muxian gently cast a spell, Already taking advantage of the array image,

It's a pity that this ash fire is the sixth fire after all. It was better to burn his sea water completely. A rather precious spiritual object was just spent on resisting an attack.

Yu Muxian didn't feel distressed at all. The golden rings in the sky rotated rapidly, blocking the golden lights that shot through the sky like meteors one by one. Li Xuanfeng had already trapped a golden arrow, and what was released was condensed by golden gangsters. The arrow, trapped in the golden ring, keeps wearing out.

Yu Muxian's eight golden caltrops also rushed over and collided with Dragon Slaying Jian's golden hammer. With the blessing of a Zifu spiritual weapon [Zhi Ge], they forcibly stabilized it.

The dragon-slaying golden hammer spun around, and flames rose up from under its feet. Finally, it no longer covered up the immortal base. The "male evil fire" was activated, and streaks of evil fire appeared on the golden hammer.

The center of the flame was bright and the edges were hazy, as if looking at flowers through mist. Each flower was flying around, wandering beside him. As soon as the fire came out, the surrounding area was surrounded by yin and yang. The yang was rising and the yin was declining. The lotus on Yu Muxian's body was slightly... The light fades, and a golden hammer arrives immediately.

"Boom!"

Yu Muxian's palms went numb and he couldn't hold the spell. The petals of lotus flowers around him were blown away like catkins in the wind. The Dragon Slayer Immortal Ji activated the balance of yin and yang and took advantage of the situation to smash his spell in one fell swoop, which made him feel slightly horrified:

‘Male fire…combined fire…however, they are all things that burn gold! ’

Just when he moved his fingers, Dragon Slayer Jian's second hammer came one after another, hitting the [Celestial Golden Cymbal] on top of him.

His spiritual consciousness was aching, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw the gray fire behind him approaching quickly, and he immediately made a decision in his heart.

‘Li Xuanfeng can’t hurt me anymore, and this [Heavenly Golden Cymbal] has disappeared, so it’s better to abandon it... to save the effort to maintain it. ’

At that moment, he allowed Dragon Slayer Jian to swing his hammer and reach out to fend off the enemy.

The Zhi Ge Circle was already slightly sluggish, having taken more than a dozen arrows, and it was full of golden weapons wandering around in the circle. Yu Muxian took advantage of the situation and lowered the spiritual weapon to suppress the fire.

For a moment, gold and fire intersected in the circle, and there was a burst of excitement. Thick smoke burst out, fire and gold flowed, and golden-red light spots were scattered around. Several puffs of thick smoke were blown out, which burned Yu Muxian's feathers slightly red.

He used this strategy very cleverly. The fire and golden agitation were polished in the circle, consuming each other. He used the magic formula to summon the six golden shields and used them to defend against Li Xuanfeng.

Yu Muxian knew in his heart that Xiao Yongling was no match for Tang Shedu. As long as he was held back, he would definitely have the last laugh:

‘It just depends on whether [Six Gold Spirit Plate] can firmly block Li Xuanfeng! ’

His face turned pale slightly, and the [Celestial Golden Cymbals] on his head had been smashed into pieces and turned into a stream of light and disappeared. Yu Muxian used his magic to drive the golden water chestnut to resist the Dragon Slayer, but his color changed again.

The dragon-slaying sword in front of him was covered in bright flames. With one hammer blow, a piece of golden magic weapon flew several feet away. The golden hammer flipped up and down, and the smashed magic weapon flew around, as if it was as powerful as breaking a bamboo.

To make matters worse, there was a sharp buzzing sound in his ears again, and his ears stung, as if blood was about to bleed. Yu Muxian took a step back and stood up the six-sided golden shield.

"Boom!"

There was a violent collision, and Yu Muxian felt a heavy force coming from the side. The shield covering the side trembled slightly, and it seemed that there was not much movement.

Yu Muxian wiped the blood flowing from his ears. He did not feel relaxed because of the excellent performance of the magic shield. Instead, his heart sank to the bottom again. His spiritual consciousness swept away and he was slightly startled.

"Click..."

The magic shield hesitated for a moment, then rang. A trace of shattering slowly appeared on the back. Yu Muxian lowered his eyebrows, wondering:

"It shouldn't be... Although this attack is extremely sharp, it shouldn't be enough to crack a [Six Gold Spirit Plate] with one strike..."

But the situation didn't allow him to think too much. He could only fend off Tulong Jian's attack in a desperate manner. His spiritual sense peeked and saw that the two purple mansion spirit tools in the air were already fighting each other, as if they were determined to compete.

The Six Dings and Fire Order did not need to be controlled. It continuously spit out gray flames, like a long gray river rushing over. The Golden Ring of Stopping War kept rotating in the air, sucking all the gray flames into the circle like a whale sucking water. The body of the circle had already burned slightly red.

In the middle of the golden circle, golden and red lights flickered alternately, and a few black smokes were sprayed from time to time. The two spirit tools had long been out of the control of their respective owners and were fighting fiercely.

Looking at Tang Shedu, Xiao Yongling had spit out blood after more than ten rounds of close combat, relying on his magic power to resist stubbornly, while Tang Shedu seemed relaxed and even had the mood to look up from time to time.

Facing Yu Muxian's gaze, Tang Shedu realized that he could not delay any longer. The long halberd in his hand was hanging upside down, and a white light was lit. Xiao Yongling's face in front of him gradually changed. Tang Shedu looked at him coldly, and the long halberd that had been sweeping and stabbing was finally raised high, and a dazzling long light rose from the long halberd.

"Enough of playing!"

Tang Shedu's armor was dazzling, but Xiao Yongling suddenly raised his head, without dodging or avoiding, nor raising his sword for defense, his magic power was running, and he pressed the jade hook in his sleeve.

The green light rose and turned into a barrier. At the same time, Yu Muxian's ears were buzzing. Tulongjian had smashed all eight magic weapons and swung the hammer to hit him in the face.

His heart was filled with alarm bells, and he finally flicked his sleeves and threw something out.

'【Quyun】! '

This thing only left a little white light in the air, and then it disappeared. Instead, Tu Longjian on the opposite side groaned, and the bright flames on the golden hammer in his hand were extinguished in an instant, and it slipped out of his hand.

"Puff!"

Tu Longjian's face turned pale, and he retreated several dozen feet. Only then did he hear the sound of a knife entering flesh and blood in the air. He swallowed the blood in his mouth, and his spiritual consciousness moved, and he saw it clearly.

A short sword appeared in front of Yu Muxian. It looked ordinary, in a short diamond shape, with two lines carved on the handle, floating lightly in the air.

He panted slightly, but Yu Muxian on the opposite side hurriedly recalled the golden circle, and the Golden Circle of Stopping War reluctantly retreated two inches, but a series of roars suddenly rose.

"Boom..."

Yu Muxian's face turned pale, and the six round shields around him made a series of crisp sounds. The golden energy penetrated the six magic tools, collided with the feather clothes, and made a tinkling sound.

He just relaxed, but blood oozed from his chin, and his hands twitched nervously. Unfortunately, the magic tools were restrained and he could not go back to help. He was finally horrified, and a sentence floated in his mind:

"How..."

'It's a mistake! There is a lower world in this cave! '

In an instant, the weapons in the hands of several people made a buzzing sound, and the sea of ​​clouds retreated like the tide. The "Dongyu Mountain" suppressed by Xiao Yongling in the air was instantly reduced to ashes, and the fire dissipated, and the golden circle jumped.

"Buzz..."

Several people felt a pain in their ears, and blood flowed from their ears. They saw a golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth rising from the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."

When the golden light appeared in everyone's sight, it had already reached the sky and disappeared into the endless night sky. Everyone in the cave looked up and looked at the light in shock.

Yu Muxian stood quietly in the air, and several talismans that were burned to ashes appeared beside him and slowly fell like smoke and dust.

In front of him stood five or six shields formed by magic, all of which were cracked and left a round hole. It was not until this moment that they suddenly reacted and slowly turned into white streams and drifted away.

The feathered clothes on Yu Muxian's body floated like catkins, falling down grandly, revealing a thin lining, and there was a round hole on his chest. The golden light penetrated from the abdomen and flew out from behind the neck.

There was not a drop of blood in the cave. The starry night sky behind him could be clearly seen. His tall nose, handsome face, and even thin body were covered with large and small cuts, like a baby's mouth, and a faint array pattern appeared on his exposed skin.

"Junior brother!!"

Tang Shedu let out a hoarse roar. Just as he took a step back, the green light that Xiao Yongling had just protected him suddenly rose up, turning defense into offense, and attacked him from head to toe.

The golden light was so powerful and dazzling that it made everyone feel as if they were cut by a knife. The six senses failed. Tulong Jian was slightly stunned, but Yu Muxian suddenly paused, and a white light suddenly rose from his body.

Yu Muxian suddenly opened his eyes. His two eyes had been divided into four petals, and blood finally flowed out. A pattern of arrays lit up between his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

His usual caution and his seclusion for many years, taking Yuan Wu as his imaginary enemy, saved his life. He placed dozens of foundation-building talismans on his chest, carefully outlining the formation patterns formed year after year, just to resist that attack in his escape from life and death.

He never thought that this attack did not consume Yuan Wu, but still saved his life in the crisis. At that moment, dozens of talismans accumulated for many years were activated together, which converged and weakened the golden light and saved his life.

At this moment, his body was in extremely severe pain, but he had been pierced by swords and knives every day, so he didn't feel much resistance. With the help of the jade buckle, he quickly took a few precious medicines, and shed tears of blood, staring at everyone coldly.

Yu Muxian's body was slowly sticking together like mud and water, and his four eyeballs slowly closed together. Waves of light rose from Shengyang Mansion, and four talismans flew out of his sleeves, turning into a light shield to cover him.

His magic power was mixed with blood, and although he looked unintentional on the surface, he was already as fragile as a porcelain doll. Tang Shedu, dressed in golden armor, was full of regret, and was standing in front of him with a halberd across his face.

Yu Muxian not only did not show any gratitude, but his voice was cold:

"Brother, have you had enough fun? If I die here, you will see how Master tortures you."

Tang Shedu was extremely domineering outside, but he was frightened by his words and sweated all over his face. He hurriedly took out several talismans from his storage bag and handed them to his junior brother Yu Muxian. White lines appeared on his face, and he looked at the people in front of him solemnly.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Several golden lights broke through the air, but were gathered into a circle by [Stop the War], making a ding-dong sound, which was particularly harsh in this stalemate.

Xiao Yongling was pale and the weakest among the few people. He was seriously injured in order to delay Tang She. Tu Longjian looked a little ugly and silently covered the wound on his abdomen, as if he was hesitating about something.

Yu Muxian took a quick glance and knew that the crisis had been resolved, but he was cautious. Even though he had several foundation-building magic shields to protect him, he still pinched those talismans and mobilized a trace of magic power, ready to use it, but suddenly froze.

Just three feet away from him, the clouds and mist suddenly dissipated, and a middle-aged man stood quietly, holding the sword in his arms, and the bluish-white light was so dense that it seemed to be dripping out at the next moment.

His roar had just flown in his throat, and the middle-aged man suddenly drew his sword.

The breeze was blowing in the world, and the sword on Xiao Yongling's waist jumped up with a clang, extremely excited, as if it would jump out at the next moment.

On the peaks of the cave, in the clouds, and in the hall, the green swords on the waists of the monks trembled one after another, clanging as if they were about to be unsheathed. They raised their heads thoughtfully:

The stars in the cave were dim, and a bluish-white crescent moon rose in the layers of light gray clouds.