Chapter 309: What Is the Use of a Gentleman on the Battlefield? The Seventeenth Level of True Power
Chapter 309: What is the use of a gentleman on the battlefield? The seventeenth level of true power.
Just when Ling Xudu was thinking to himself and looking confused, an old man in black and white Taoist robes hurried over.
"Third Elder of Jianxie Sect, please don't ask for help. Please see Senior Sect Lingxudu." The third elder stood dozens of meters away and bowed to the end.
"What is the purpose of fellow Taoist coming?" Ling Xudu's voice was erratic, as if he was coming from all directions. Although he was standing not far away, the third elder felt that this person was in a mist, and his body shape seemed real or illusory.
"I came here for our Jianxie Sect Qianqiu Eternal Generation, and also for the Shang Sect's interests in the Northern Territory."
"The Sword Evil Sect is willing to be the sharp blade of the Yuling Saint Puppet Sect in the Northern Territory, and wipe out the whole group."
"Shang Zong needs me, Jian Xie Sect, as a wedge to drive into the Northern Territory. I, Jian Xie Sect, need Shang Zong to take action and kill the people at the foot of the mountain."
Gritting his teeth, the third elder went straight to the point and stated his request.
When a weak person makes a request to a strong person, it is best to get straight to the point and lay out your own conditions and what you want in return.
"Oh? Does the third elder want my secret strategist Ling Xudu to be infamous for carrying out a sneak attack?"
"You are so brave! How dare you slander the pure name of a True Lord Jie Dao like this."
"Also, do you know who the man at the foot of the mountain is? He is Zi Zaitian, Lord Greedy Wolf Star.
Let me take action for your Jianxie Sect and kill this person. Where will my Yuling Saint Puppet Sect be placed? "
With a flash of his body, Ling Xudu's figure gradually solidified, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of the third elder. A mountain-like pressure suddenly enveloped his figure. For a moment, the third elder felt that his teeth were chattering. ring.
However, at this moment, after hearing Ling Xudu's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
People are old and treacherous, and horses are cunning.
The cultivation level of the third elder in the middle stage of entering Taoism. Now that his life span is approaching, his potential has been exhausted, and there is no hope of breakthrough. On weekdays, he likes to study "Three Thousand Years of Sword Dao" with his female apprentice. Originally, his coming to see Ling Xudu was just a dead horse. Doctor Ma's move now gave him a glimmer of an opportunity.
"Born here, raised here, I'm just a stinker. The worst thing I can do is give my life back to the sect." A firm look flashed in the third elder's eyes, and he suddenly said:
"If the superior sect is unwilling to take action, I have another plan. Everyone in the Jianxie Sect is willing to surrender to Zi Zai Tian."
"If senior takes action, no matter what agreement he has reached with the sect master before, Jianxie Sect is willing to give 10% of the sect's income to senior every year."
The third elder bit particularly hard on the words 'gift to seniors'.
If Yi Chen were here, he would definitely shout that the world is declining, and the spiritual world has begun to engage in yin and yang contracts.
"Are you threatening my Tianji strategist Ling Xudu?" A strange color flashed in Ling Xudu's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows. The third elder suddenly felt that the pressure around him increased by more than ten times. I couldn't help but shed two lines of blood and tears.
Although he was trembling all over, the old man in black and white Taoist robes still faced Ling Xudu's eyes forcefully.
He was convinced that his judgment was correct.
It’s not just his Jianxie Sect who needs the endorsement of the Yuling Shengpuppet Sect.
Yuling Shengpuppet Sect also needs to support a powerful agent in the Northern Territory to deal with the challenges of other sects.
Just when the third elder was trembling and about to be unable to hold on any longer, he suddenly felt the pressure around him disappear, and a flash of joy flashed across his eyes.
"Jianxie Sect is indeed the largest sect in the Northern Territory. There are indeed generous and sad people. Please don't ask for help from Jianxie Sect, Elder Mo. I will remember you."
"Tell me, how can you convince fellow Taoist Wusheng to give 10% of the income to me, and I will give you half a cup of tea."
With a flick of his finger, a healing elixir was sent into the mouth of the old man in black and white Taoist robes by Ling Xudu, and turned into a majestic warm current, restoring his injuries.
As a top old fox, the third elder has experienced countless trials and hardships. He knows that Ling Xudu's attitude has softened, and he is at least 70% sure of the success of this matter.
He immediately briefly told his relationship with Wusheng Sword Mother. It turned out that Wusheng Sword Mother was discovered and extracted by him. However, Wusheng Sword Mother's talent was too outstanding, and he was afraid of delaying this good tree. Miao, then recommended him to the old sect leader to accept him as a closed disciple.
For this old man who pulled himself out of the quagmire and became a disciple of the former sect leader, the Wusheng Sword Mother has always treated him with the courtesy of half a master and is extremely respectful.
"You have passed this level, but what will happen to my reputation this time?" Ling Xudu looked at the third elder.
"Is Senior Ling an old man taking the exam? How can a fellow Taoist with a reputation as a strategist know that the so-called pure reputation is just a bitch for others to frame."
"What's the use of the Lord in the battle field?"
"When my Sword Evil Sect dominated the Northern Territory, there were monks who debated scriptures for us and became famous!"
"Besides, this person did not carry the Greedy Wolf Star Noodles. To kill this person, the Shangzong has a hundred reasons to shirk it. This mute Zi Zaitian can only swallow it. Senior Ling is in charge of the sect, so Doumu Yuanjun can still fight. Can you come to the door?"
"My sword evil sect's mountain-protecting formation has another change. I can risk my life and use my body as a guide and my soul as a sacrifice to activate the supreme sword energy evil element that is silent in Kunxu Mountain and take action together with my predecessors."
"Senior, don't worry, I have left a letter. When the sect leader sees the letter, he will definitely give me this last bit of face."
The old man in black and white Taoist robes did not hesitate to take out a letter that he had prepared and handed it to Ling Xudu.
Looking at the gray-headed old man, a complicated look flashed in Ling Xudu's eyes.
The Jianxie Sect has been raising disciples for thousands of years, and has passed down the inheritance from old to new. It has produced a lot of good seedlings, and there is hope of revival. It is worth investing in it, so that the Yuling Sheng Puppet Sect can charge into battle for him in things that are not easy to come forward.
It is better to shed the blood of another sect than to shed your own blood.
With the power of the Yuling Sheng Puppet Sect today, he is not afraid of any troubles caused by the Jianxie Sect in a short time. Now is not the time to put a halter on the Jianxie Sect.
Ling Xu, who was well versed in the geographical pattern, spent a while thinking about it and already had an idea.
Sword Evil Sect, he will be of great use in the future!
Today, he will pull out the nail that is Zizaitian and kill Lord Greedy Wolf Star at the foot of Kunxu Mountain.
No matter what conspiracies Zi Zaitian has, what kind of trouble can a dead man stir up?
"Fellow Taoist Mo, the breeze is clear and the sun is bright. Please go ahead, fellow Taoist!"
"I am deeply in awe of my fellow Taoist who sacrificed his life for the sake of our sect. I don't want this member who belongs to the interests of Jianxie Sect."
As he finished speaking, the letter that the old man in black and white Taoist robes handed to Ling Xudu immediately ignited with green and red flames. Tianji strategist Ling Xudu bowed to Mo Qiuyong with his body.
"good!"
"Thank you, Senior Ling." The third elder couldn't help showing a bit of relief when he heard this.
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"Strength! Strength! Strength!"
"The sect master is really exciting!"
"It's this feeling, this feeling of being truly alive. I feel like I'm about to burst into flames."
The sword energy lingers for nine feet, and the extreme energy splits the sky.
Speed versus strength, sharpness versus toughness.
However, the sword energy is exhausted and the extreme energy is infinite. Although Feng Xie Divine Sword is sharp, Yi Chen's treasure body is even more solid.
Wusheng Sword Mother couldn't help but frown slightly at this moment.
The Zijin Taoist in front of her had a divine body that she didn't know how to cultivate. With the power of her Fengxie Sword, she could barely scratch the surface of his body, and then it was clamped by his muscles, making it difficult to move forward even an inch.
One time, this person even sold a flaw and used his body as a lure. If she hadn't seen the opportunity early and used the secret technique of transmutation to move Feng Xie Sword out, Feng Xie Sword would have been destroyed by that Taoist's pair of swords at this moment.
Li Jin palm hits.
With this person’s terrifying divine power and that weird ‘magic power’, if the shot is successful.
Hiss~
It was like a young girl meeting a strong man on her wedding night...
With Wusheng Sword Mother's state of mind and cultivation, she couldn't help but feel scared at this moment.
This Zijin Taoist's talent, talent, and fighting instinct were simply the likes of which she had never seen before.
It was also after that time that she did not dare to take too many risks, so she had no choice but to activate the spirit evil sword array, and from time to time made cuts on the purple-gold Taoist's body. Then she watched helplessly as the wounds recovered in two or three breaths.
What a shame!
What made her feel even more disgusting was that the soul-stirring evil sound emitted by the evil spirit sword array had no effect on the Taoist person at all, but she was stirred up by the inexplicable force and her whole body was so hot that she had to fight with it. Mana suppresses one's own body.
Within the sword formation, we saw fierce dragons, evil tigers, and sacred bulls swimming around wildly on the Taoist body, roaring like a Zu'an troll, exactly like their masters,
The sound of Haoran kills demons and destroys evil, blocking more than 90% of the power of the evil sound. The remaining power is like the blazing sun reflecting the snow, and the ice melting under the power of divine control.
While it has a lot of meat, it does high damage, and while it does high damage, it also has strong recovery.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of sounds of gold and iron clashing were heard, and the evil sword energy and the Liuli Jiyuan collided and offset each other crazily. When Yi Chen fought to the point of forgetfulness, the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, and his expression became more and more crazy.
Strange screams came from the mouth from time to time.
ah! drink! Hey!
For a while.
It's like a demon descending from the sky!
What a God of Tai Sui on earth!
Yi Chen's face was crazy, and his body and mind were like an animal. Every time the sharp blade cut his skin and left a trail of blood marks on his body, his inner joy increased again.
He wants to fight! Thirst for blood!
This feeling of wandering between life and death made every hair on his body stand up with excitement.
At this moment, his spirit became more and more agile.
Relying on his top fighting instincts, Yi Chen wandered around the sword formation, looking for the Wu Sheng Sword Mother who controlled the sword formation.
"Are you good at beating? Come and beat me to death~"
"Friend Wusheng, you are too conservative. You should be more radical. This time, Pindao will not clamp your Fengxie Sword."
Looking at the figure of the Taoist who was grinning wildly like a demon in the formation, Wu Sheng Sword Mother couldn't help but feel her scalp numb.
"This can't go on like this."
"If this person hadn't been slower than me, I would have been defeated by now. If I continued to delay, the advantage would not lie with me."
"Why not take a gamble! If we fail to achieve full success, I will declare a truce."
"Where there is life, there is hope!"
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"Haha, how come, how come, my heart is so happy!"
"I see you, cute little bug."
"The last halberd will kill you!"
Yi Chen:
"Qianfeng Gujue!"
"There's no one around!"
"Holy Halberd Tianwen!"
"One move, destroy the gods!"
"Taoist Yinlong, greetings (liao)!"
Suddenly, the crazy look in Yi Chen's eyes subsided, and the shadow of a strange and evil black sword was reflected in his eyes.
The three phantoms of the ferocious dragon, the evil tiger, and the divine ox rushed out of his body in unison, evolving into three huge phantoms, lifelike, like real spirits coming into the world. After bursts of roaring, the phantoms merged and submerged again. Within his body.
A shadow with the same face as his suddenly appeared...
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Inanimate Sword Mother:
"Spiritual Evil Sword Formation·Final Form!"
"The strong wind sweeps the sun, and the moon rises brightly!"
"The ghost curtain spreads across the sky, and the spirit ghost appears!"
"The sky is full of black flames, and the sword ghosts are shouting!"
Wusheng Sword Mother is extremely experienced in fighting, and she actually launched the ultimate sword formation move at the same time.
I saw the dark wind roaring between heaven and earth, and the shadows of twelve huge swords suddenly formed a supreme giant sword. On the sword body, a strange sun, a dark moon, and a strong wind and cloud pattern were revealed.
As soon as the sound was heard, a strong wind swept through the sun, and a round moon broke away from the sword, turning into a dark sky, which quickly opened, and a huge ferocious ghost head emerged from the sky and appeared at the tip of the sword.
At this moment, the change is not over yet.
Bursts of black flames wrapped around the giant sword and the ghost head like gangrene attached to the bone, flying freely, adding to the power of the sword.
The two extreme moves are about to converge, and strange phenomena occur frequently in the world.
The strong wind blew Yi Chen's robe violently and danced.
At the last moment, there was nothing else in Yi Chen's eyes, only the complete fighting spirit boiling and burning!
In this battle of interception masters, who is the final winner?
Yi Chen's heart has a sharp edge and cuts everything!
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seconds ago.
Kunxu Mountain, halfway up the mountain.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, please wait a little longer. Don't try to alert the enemy, and don't contact fellow Daoist Wu Sheng."
"A master of Dao interception, his spiritual sense is so sharp, his spirit and form are well-organized. If he contacts Taoist friend Wu Sheng, I'm afraid Lord Greedy Wolf Star will sense him and cause trouble again. There is only one chance."
"I have made a plan in my mind. Later, fellow Taoist Wusheng will definitely fight against Lord Greedy Wolf Star. That's when we have the chance to take action." Ling Xudu looked at the battle in the distance and calmly looked at the side beside him. The anxious third elder said.
Hearing Ling Xudu's comforting words, the expression of the old man in black and white Taoist robes gradually calmed down. He believed that Ling Xudu's vision and grasp of the battle situation must be more powerful and accurate than his.
"Now! Fellow Daoist Mo, take action quickly!"
"As expected of the Tianji strategist, Mo knows it!" The third elder heard the words and no longer hesitated. He took out a scarlet elixir and quickly put it into his mouth. For a while, bursts of red flames appeared all over his body.
Red flames rise.
The Third Elder's aura was rising steadily, and soon he had an aura comparable to those in the late stages of entering the Tao. At the same time, the white hair on his head fell like lint, revealing his bare forehead.
At this moment, he became bald and stronger.
He pinched the complex magic formula with his hands and muttered words in his mouth, and a huge circle of complex ritual light patterns suddenly appeared at his feet.
"The ultimate knot of Jiuyou, the journey of going against the two rites."
…(fill in the blank)
"Use my blood and body as a sacrifice."
"The soul is a sacrifice, and the Xie Luo Jin...sword is used."
The strongest defense is offense!
Curse out.
On Kunxu Mountain, the mountain-protecting formation that had previously turned into a transparent barrier suddenly collapsed, and all merged into the body of the old man in black and white Taoist robes, just like hundreds of rivers and oceans.
Deep in the rocks and earth on Kunxu Mountain, strange evil forces that had accumulated for thousands of years seeped out of the earth and rocks, and also merged into the old man's body.
The majestic force directly inflated the old man's figure like a balloon. Bloody cracks were all over the old man's body, like a porcelain doll that was about to be broken.
The old man tried his best to gather his spiritual thoughts, and Yi Chen's body shape was engraved in the sea of consciousness. As soon as the word 'sword' came out, his body shape immediately exploded, turned into a cloud of blood mist, condensed into a sword, and shot towards Yi Chen. , the rituals of one step also disappeared immediately.
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"Sacrifice the seal to point the spirit, and use the blood talisman to perform the magic."
"Mingsha auxiliary technique, Youshuo array."
Ling Xudu shook his sleeves, and thousands of square seals suddenly flew out. The bottom was engraved with blood-colored talismans and glowed faintly.
Each square seal seemed to have spirituality, gathering together to form a huge torrent of "kill", flying towards Yi Chen's back, as if trying to drown it.
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"Blank your mother, you're despicable!"
"Burning Soul Transformation! Open it!"
"Pure Yang Holy Seal, open the sky!"
The Holy Seal of Pure Yang opens, and the sky reflects the light!
With a sound of pure Yang, Yi Chenba's body instantly switched to a spiritual state, and the shadow of Gao Daodao, who was more than 20 meters high, immediately appeared in the world.
Feeling the awe-inspiring murderous intent coming from behind, how could Yi Chen not know that he was being plotted? He immediately changed his tactics, holding a halberd in his right hand, and faced the Wusheng Sword Mother's destructive move. He clenched a fist in his left hand, and faced the glazed golden giant fist. The torrent of imprints of the word 'kill'.
As for the bloody sword, he could only use all his strength to summon his strength, turn sideways, and bear it with his physical body.
boom! boom! boom!
Three torrents converged towards the glazed golden Taoist in the air.
Without the protection of a large formation, blood oozed from the ears of cultivators on Kunxu Mountain who had not yet reached the realm of real people.
The sky mourned and the earth shook.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"You're just playing dirty tricks, right? I didn't expect Pindao to be where he is today."
Yi Chen's body was dripping with blood at this moment, and half of his flesh and blood had been cut off from his waist and abdomen, exposing the dense white bones. However, under the severe pain, his eyes looked even more domineering!
The blood-colored long sword was transformed by some unknown force. It adhered to the surface of Yi Chen's flesh and blood like a gangrene attached to the bone, corroding and emitting bursts of black smoke, preventing the body from healing.
Yi Chen formed claws with his fingers, held the halberd blade with his backhand, and dug out large chunks of his own blackened flesh and blood with one hand. He even scraped off a layer of bone powder from his white bones that were somewhat blackened by the force.
Soon, the muscles tightened and a line of granulation sprouted at the wound.
This scene made Ling Xudu's scalp numb from the distance.
It's so cruel, such a fast halberd!
"Come again, bastard!"
"Ling Xiao! Fighting in all directions!"
A majestic golden light appeared, and just when everyone wanted to stand up and defend, Yi Chen activated his air-piercing power, burning 10% of his blood and essence. His extreme energy was shaken, his body flashed, and he immediately pulled away. At this moment, On Kunxu Mountain, Ling Xudu watched with a livid face as his beloved disciple was blasted into a cloud of blood.
"Wait for me, I will be back soon!" Yi Chen's roar came from the horizon.
A stream of information appeared in Yi Chen's eyes~