The Legend of Heluo Xianxia

Chapter 43 Fighting for Life and Death
A cultivator of the Five Qi Realm lineage burst out a five-foot light from Zhang Jiuling's long knife, like a giant knife cutting horizontally.

"Puff puff puff..."

Immediately, four southern border monks were cut off in half, and the remaining six monks had no other choice but to jump off the cliff to escape, and it was too late.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The six monks jumped off the cliff. They had just jumped off the cliff, and Zhang Jiuling had already reached the top of the cliff. The long knife swung again, and the five-zhang knife light swept towards the six people who had just jumped off the cliff.

At this time, the six monks had already pulled out their own weapons, but their geographical advantage was too bad.

"Clang clang..."

The weapon intersected with the sword light, and he could no longer stabilize his figure, falling downward like a projectile.

"Whoosh..."

Zhang Jiuling also jumped off the cliff, and in a swooping posture, the long knife in his hand kept slashing, and every time he slashed, he slashed out five feet of light.

"Clang clang..."

The weapons kept intersecting each other, and every time they collided, it was a nightmare for the six southern Xinjiang monks below, because they had no roots under their feet, and they were suddenly attacked by Zhang Jiuling. At this time, they were already far away from the cliff, and every collision accelerated their fall.But Zhang Jiuling's condition was much better. Every collision was a shock to him, slowing down his falling speed.

"puff……"

After three short confrontations, another Southern Xinjiang monk was beheaded by Zhang Jiuling, and the two sides entered the clouds.According to memory, Zhang Jiuling still slashed with his knife, smashing the clouds, and they saw the situation below.

There is a cave there, and there is a platform in front of the cave.

But that platform is not big, five or six people standing on it will appear crowded, if fighting, at most three people standing on it.Therefore, there were only three people standing on the platform at this time.Trying to attack into the cave.As long as they attack and enter the cave, more people can fall on the platform and enter the cave.

However, Li Qiaoran and the others also thought of this, and desperately stopped the three people at the entrance of the cave, while the remaining nine southern Xinjiang monks who came down first had to hang on the cliff.

Not bad!

Just hanging on a cliff.

Even if the cliff is smooth, it is impossible that there are no protrusions and gaps, and the nine southern border monks are holding a weapon in one hand and picking at the protrusions or gaps on the cliff with the other, hanging on the cliff, their eyes locked The platform in front of the cave entrance, as long as their companions break into the cave, they can fall down.

"problem occurs!"

At this moment, they heard the sound of weapons colliding and screams from above, and they couldn't help but looked up. They saw Zhang Jiuling smashing through the clouds and his falling companions.

Zhang Jiuling turned around in the air and swooped down towards the platform.

The expression of the Nanjiang monk hanging on the cliff changed. With Zhang Jiuling's strength and the power he swooped down, the three people on the platform couldn't stop him.

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as the three Southern Xinjiang monks hanging on the cliff kicked the cliff, they rushed up obliquely, facing Zhang Jiuling who swooped down from the air.

"Clang clang..."

When the weapons collided, Zhang Jiuling was thrown upwards by the shock, while the three Southern Border monks who were facing Zhang Jiuling fell downwards.The three southern border monks hovered in the air and flew towards the cliff.At the same time, three of the six monks hanging on the cliff rushed towards Zhang Jiuling again.

The timing of the three of them was very good. They almost followed the first three monks. When Zhang Jiuling confronted those three monks and was shocked upwards, the three of them had already caught up with Zhang Jiuling.Three weapons, two swords and a gun stabbed at Zhang Jiuling.

"roll!"

Zhang Jiuling yelled loudly, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the southern border monk on the lower left side. This knife showed his strength of five qi and one vein, and the light of the knife was bright.At the same time, the figure flashed in the air.

After all, it is not easy to dodge in the air.

"laugh……"

The spear tip shredded Zhang Jiuling's clothes like a sword, and cut a wound on his chest.

"boom!"

Zhang Jiuling grabbed the barrel of the gun with his backhand, kicked his legs suddenly, and kicked the southern Xinjiang monk who was attacking from the right.

"when……"

The right foot kicked precisely on the sword of the monk from the southern border on the right, causing the monk from the southern border to fly upside down in the air, and fell downward in an arc.

"when……"

The long knife collided with the long sword of the southern border monk on the left, and the southern border monk fell like a projectile.At the same time, Zhang Jiuling's left foot stepped on the face of the southern Xinjiang monk holding the gun.

Big feet on the face!

How can monks in southern Xinjiang be willing to be trampled in the face?

He rose up and punched Zhang Jiuling's big foot.

"Bang... click!"

broken arm...

Originally, his cultivation base was not as good as Zhang Jiuling's, but he met Zhang Jiuling who was about to fall.

not to mention……

Zhang Jiuling's style of play is bold and fierce.

With a scream, he let go of his big hand holding the gun, and his figure fell rapidly downward.

"Om..."

Zhang Jiuling threw the spear out, aiming at one of the last three Southern Border monks rushing towards him from the cliff.

The southern border monk hurriedly swung the straight knife in his hand and slashed.

"when……"

He hit it, but unfortunately he missed splitting the ferocious spear.

The power of the five qi realms and one vein surpassed him too much.

"puff!"

The spear pierced his chest, sending him flying upside down in the air.

"laugh!"

The tip of the spear pierced through the cliff, and hung the southern border monk on the barrel of the spear.

"Om..."

Zhang Jiuling twisted his body, circling like a windmill.

"Dangdang..."

The sword swung away the attacks of the last two Southern Border monks, and the two Southern Border monks fell like projectiles. After Zhang Jiuling's body rose slightly, he adjusted his direction and swooped down towards the platform.

Seeing Zhang Jiuling defeating his companions one after another and swooping down towards them, the three Southern Xinjiang monks on the platform panicked.

"Brother is here!"

Everything happened in a very short period of time. When Zhang Jiuling uttered the first cry, Li Qiaoran in the cave was ecstatic.They attacked more violently, and this time they didn't want to stop the southern border monks from coming in, but wanted to rush out and join Zhang Jiuling.

"Qiang..."

Zhang Jiuling's big sword slashed down, with a stalwart body and a heroic knife, the three southern Xinjiang monks on the platform felt like a mountain filled their eyes.

"what……"

In such a trance, Li Qiaoran's long sword pierced the heart of a monk in southern Xinjiang.This scream made the remaining two southern border monks even more flustered.

And at this moment, Zhang Jiuling's figure rushed down with the momentum of a giant peak.

"when……"

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