surnamed Wang

Chapter 668 Fighting for each other
The two worlds have invested more than ten thousand monks in the western battlefield. Apart from several major sects, all the hidden families have also contributed their strength, and the battle line has been stretched by nearly a hundred miles.

Wang Gingquan left the fighting zone of the Lingyun Sect and walked for more than ten miles through the camp of the Yashi Sect before seeing the monks of the Cangjue Sect in front of him.

As the commander of the Cangjie Sect, the curse girl can cover more than a hundred miles, affecting the entire western war situation, which is not a small trouble for the Three Immortals Realm.

When Wang Gangquan appeared in front of the Cangjie Sect's formation, someone immediately recognized him and shouted:

"It's Ziying, this traitor actually has the face to come back."

The voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread around. Many people, including the curse girl, turned their gazes to this side. There were anger, disgust, and gloating, but only one person showed disappointment in his eyes.

"Ziying, why did you betray Yang Cang?" The woman's voice was still gentle.

Wang Gangquan bowed and said:

"Senior Cursed Girl, I was originally a monk of the Three Immortals, and I lost Ziying when I was desperate."

Hearing that her disciple was taken away, the woman was relieved. Compared with treason, dying at the hands of the enemy is much better.

"You dare to appear in front of this deity after killing Ziying, do you think I won't kill you?" The woman spoke again, her tone much colder than before.

Wang Gangquan lowered his body from beginning to end, and said word by word:

"The younger generation's seizing technique is special. It's not a replacement, but a fusion of the soul. I have Ziying's memory, and I also have his feelings. In a sense, I am Ziying."

The cursing girl, who had never been happy or angry, was finally irritated by these words, she frowned deeply and said:
"Ziying is dead, at your hands, how dare you shamelessly call yourself him now?"

After saying that, she made a sudden move. If the apprentice turned into a traitor, she would rather the other party really die.

The woman uttered a bright syllable, Wang Gangquan's expression changed and he hurriedly dodged.

Although the curse girl is a soul-retaining cultivation base, her supernatural powers are mostly for auxiliary purposes, and the few offensive spells have gradually been figured out by the opponent.

Wang Gangquan turned left and right to dodge, but never saw the attack. After a long time, the woman gradually lost her patience and said:

"Why do you keep hiding?"

"Because I'm afraid of death, Master."

"You still dare to call me Master?"

Wang Gangquan was quite helpless, out of emotion, he didn't want to hurt the other party, but out of reason, he had to do it.

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At the same time, on the west side of the battlefield, Mao Hong, a swordsman from outside the territory, seems to have acquired some kind of mystery, sword after sword, endlessly, the Yuli Sword really hits the opponent like raindrops, and ripples appear every time the sword tip falls , space is distorted.

Fu Zi was beaten back again and again, and he couldn't help regretting that he shouldn't have acted like a hero and drove Wang Qingquan away.

Mao Hong's whole body is devoted to the sword. At the age of 980, he is still stuck in the resident soul stage. His roots are not very good, but his understanding of swordsmanship has surpassed that of his master.

Chao Wendao is not half jealous in sword cultivation, but because he was defeated in the battle with Taibai, he has since abandoned sword cultivation and found a new way to practice Mahayana.

Disciple Maohong, like Ganqiu, is a good swordsman, but it's a pity that Yang Cang is not like the three immortals, he can't show a decent swordsman, and the two can only worship under him.

The old man gave up halfway, and the only advice he can give them is that halfway, and they have to cross the river by feeling the stones for the rest of the way.

The river is deep and the water is fast, and if you are not careful, you will drown. Maohong has not gone mad all these years because of his cautious personality. the right path.

There is nothing wrong with this method, and it can even be said that it is the most correct decision when there is no guide, but today he bumped into Fuzi.

Master Aconite worships Taibai, the first swordsman of the Three Immortals, and the old man has ruled the world of the Three Immortals for thousands of years with a green blade. I am afraid that no one in the world has more pure sword intent than him.

Mao Hong, who used to follow the rules, finally saw what it means to use a sword today. Aconite's cultivation is not comparable to him, but he can always use sword moves that he can't help but want to applaud. The calmness and ease of the other party is his habit. People who practice swords carefully are not able to catch up with them.

Maohong's sword has always been meticulous and meticulous, like an old lady's embroidery, for fear that a wrong stitch will ruin a beautiful landscape.

Subtle manipulation is a good way for Shu Xiu to accumulate strength, but it seems too fussy to use it on Jian Xiu.

If a swordsman has no freedom, how can he talk about sword intent?
Aconite is obviously well versed in this way. His moves are casual and natural, and he does not deliberately pursue precision. This is especially true for Taibai, who is a master. When he was young, he was full of enthusiasm. Will it cause trouble.

It's no wonder that Fuzi offended the powerful for a while because of his chivalry, and almost ended up dying.

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Mao Hong gradually understood the reason why she couldn't break through these years, so she also learned from the other party to let go, every move came from the heart, but she wanted the sword to be comfortable.

Attacking jade with stones from other mountains is not uncommon in the mortal world, but there are too few people who practice swords in the fairy world, and even rarer ones can make famous ones. Maohong's encounter with aconite is also considered his own good luck.

Gradually, his moves had their own spirit, and he had already entered the room in the swordsmanship, and now the only thing missing is an opportunity to learn epiphany.

Maohong swung out his sword, and the sword intent reached its peak, but he suddenly put the sword back into its sheath, cupped his fists at the young man in front of him and said:
"Although you and I are against each other, Maomou still wants to thank you for your kindness."

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and left.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wendao said with a smile on his face:
"Thanks to that disciple of yours, the old man should retire after his accomplishments."

"Just leave like this, don't say goodbye to her?"

"No need, this old man didn't win you a thousand years ago, and he said that he would never see her again in this life. Now that I am old, I don't want to have the reputation of breaking my word."

While the old man was talking, he stood up, while the white-clothed old man looked down and seemed to be talking to himself:

"I've never said to compare, you old boy is begging for nothing to compete."

"It doesn't matter if we don't mention the past, the only regret now is that we didn't see the scene we expected."

Taibai kept silent when he heard the words, with a little regret in his eyes. Both of them had high-spirited years and thought of changing the world, and they both sat in that unattainable position. In the end, not only failed to change the reality, but they themselves Surrender to reality.

There was only a lone figure left in the sky above the star field. Looking at the young people below who were still struggling, the old man murmured in a daze:

"Can it really be done?"

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On the battlefield, the curse girl seemed determined to end this young man who dared to pretend to be her apprentice. A series of syllables came out of her mouth, forcibly reducing the opponent's speed, and cooperated with several cultivators who turned into gods to encircle and kill him.

The curse girl's natal supernatural powers are special, and she has a detached status in the entire Yangcang world. She still has special guards on the battlefield, and her treatment is comparable to that of the royal family.

The deity cultivators who fought with Wang Gangquan were all from the royal guards, and each of them had a silver spear. Although their spear skills were not as good as Gu Zhulu's back then, they were superior in numbers and had no chance to fight back. .

Wang Gingquan was besieged in the middle, surrounded by sharp silver spears, he had to raise his two swords to parry in a critical situation.

When he drew out the Spirit Tempering Sword, the woman who was still hesitant suddenly became murderous, and the syllables in her mouth suddenly changed.

Wang Gangquan finally came to his senses after suffering the pain. This is a battlefield, not a place for his mother-in-law and mother-in-law to talk about friendship.

Thinking of this, he no longer entangled in the past, his body was illusory, and he slammed backwards. The opponent's monk was still in the joy of winning, and the silver spear had the effect of locking the soul, so he never expected that he could use it to seize it. Abandon.

Wang Gangquan was experienced in combat, and his spells were almost instinctive. At the moment when the two bodies intertwined, he extended his palm and directly pierced the opponent's back. The situation between the two sides immediately changed dramatically.

The guards of Yanghuang always put their mission first, and they don't have much friendship with each other. Seeing that their companion was seriously injured, the three of them did not step forward to rescue, but retreated to the curse girl one by one.

Wang Gangquan launched the mirage again, tampering with the other party's memory to become his own loyal servant, and then threw him aside casually.

The injured guard staggered and wanted to return to his camp, but just five steps closer to his companion, he was pierced through the heart by a spear.

The person who made the shot pulled out the spear expressionlessly, waved it lightly to shake off the blood on the tip of the spear, did not look at the falling body of his companion, but said coldly to the king:
"I have heard of the prestige of fellow Taoist Ziying for a long time. Before leaving, the young master specially ordered that once you touch it, you must be prepared to die in the line of duty."

The young master in the other party's mouth is naturally Yang Dingchun. Wang Gingquan has long known that she is a master who regards human life as nothing, and especially shows no mercy to his subordinates. It is no wonder that Gu Zhulu would not hesitate to turn against her.

Born in the royal family, this kind of behavior is very common. On the contrary, Wang Quanquan, the so-called prince, would violate the benevolence of women from time to time.

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For loyal people, he has always respected them, so he no longer thinks about enslaving the other party, but letting him die a worthy death.

The two swords of Wang Gangquan are joined together, and the shadows of two black and white carps float on the body of the sword.

Wang Gingquan held the sword in one hand and pointed straight at the three people in front of him.

I thought he was going to use the sword pose, but the long sword turned into peach blossoms and withered from the tip of the sword.

In the eyes of the Three Immortals, spells outside the territory have always been unpredictable, and the same is true for the two swapping positions.Three guards stood ready with their spears clutched, and when the first petal approached, one of them immediately pushed it away with force from the tip of the spear.

Transformation technique is not uncommon for cultivators, at best it is just a cover-up method, once attacked, it will return to its original shape. They thought that the petals would show their original appearance, but in the end they fluttered like ordinary petals.

A large bouquet of peach blossoms slowly floated towards them. They smelled the fragrance of flowers from a long distance, but they still didn't dare to be careless. They waved their spears in their hands and shattered the beautiful scenery.

The petals were still light, but this time they seemed to be manipulated by someone, intentionally or unintentionally spread out to surround several people, Wang Gangquan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out:
"I wanted to invite you to enjoy the flowers, but since I don't appreciate it, that's all."

As soon as the words fell, dots of cold light lit up around, and the peach blossoms floating in the air instantly faded away from their red makeup and turned into densely packed broken sharp blades.

This situation has gone far beyond the scope of transformation. Transformation is not difficult, but no one can transform thousands of tiny broken blades at the same time. Besides, they just smelled the fragrance of flowers. As it passed by, it even oozes light red juice.

Wang Gangquan had no idea what a terrifying move he had made. This technique was something he had learned in the Holy Spirit Realm back then, and it was derived from that extraterritorial technique. The reason why he chose Peach Blossom was because he could never forget that peach grove.

He pointed the remaining hilt at the three of them, and said softly:
"A little bit of flying red rain."

After saying that, thousands of fragments flew towards him, piercing through all obstacles along the way.

This style is called "red rain".

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In the middle of the battlefield, facing the joint attack of three women, the boy did not show signs of weakness at all. The monsters on the field had changed from three to four. Excluding the octopus and strange sheep before, there was an extra griffin at some point.

There are as many ferocious beasts as there are in the void. The young man has just set foot in Transformation God, and there are only these three ferocious beasts that can be summoned. If he is allowed to continue to grow, it will definitely be a big disaster for the Three Immortals Realm in the future.

The elder Kong Lian knew this well. Even though the griffin had a lot of restraint against the giant python, she still insisted on fighting with it. Once she found an opportunity, she would go forward and capture the boy with lightning speed.

Zhi Qixu had guessed what she was thinking, and hid behind him from beginning to end. There was a huge octopus in front of him, and an outsider monk with a high level of cultivation behind him. The old woman had nothing to do with him.

With the stalemate in the battle situation, the situation gradually became unfavorable for the Three Immortals. At this time, a green figure retreated towards this side. Because of the Nascent Soul's cultivation, it did not attract too much attention.

The moment the woman stepped into the octopus, she suddenly threw a magic weapon with her backhand to delay the enemy, then turned around quickly, exerted a little force on her left hand that was already on her waist, and popped the plug that was not tight at all, drinking lightly A "receive" word.

A strong suction came out from the gourd, and the octopus guarding the young man immediately realized that something was wrong, and wriggled to escape. Lulu had been waiting for this opportunity, so he would not let it go easily, and chased after it with all his strength. At the same time, the right hand pinched the tactic, and the suction force from the gourd suddenly increased.

Such a huge octopus monster was taken into the gourd by Yanlu in a short while, and the weird sound when its huge body was stuffed into the mouth of the gourd the size of a coin made many male cultivators around show wretched smiles that could only be understood and unspeakable .

Kong Lian, the elder of Chixia Peak, took advantage of the gap when the young man lost his protection, and stepped forward to capture him. Only then did the latter begin to regret his usual slack.

Zhiqi was chosen by the immortals when he was young, and he awakened his natal supernatural powers at the age of 12. Afterwards, he practiced supernaturally quickly, and he broke through the transformation of the gods when he was less than two hundred years old.

Being young and promising without failing, it is inevitable that you will make mistakes that you will have at this age.

He is arrogant but not hardworking, relying on the presence of ferocious beasts, he doesn't even know how to save his life, so he was sent by his master to practice on the battlefield.

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(End of this chapter)