My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 294

"Azhu!" Yin Nanxing suddenly said, "Who are you?"

Yan Hongzhu squinted at him and smiled charmingly: "Kill a few of them for me, and I'll tell you."

"Let me tell you!" Yang Zhen interjected, "This woman is from the royal family of Qin State, her original name is Qin Zhu!"

"What!" Except for Zhao Yue'er who had known the situation in advance, the others were all taken aback.

Qin royal family!

Isn't that a spy?
Although the two countries of Qin and Xu have been considered peaceful these years, they are actually fighting openly and secretly, and they are like enemy countries.

When encountering the spies of the Qin State, any Yunxiao Sect disciple must step forward and fight them to the death.

Otherwise, it is treason!
This consequence is much more serious than what Ziyunhua missed.

Yin Nanxing grieved and said, "Hongzhu, you, you lied to me!"

Yan Hongzhu sneered, neither admitting nor denying, but slowly adjusting her luck.

From breaking the formation to the moment of life and death just now, she has lost a lot of mana, physical strength and mental strength.

Yin Nanxing was a little bit on fire now, no matter how dull he was, he would understand that he might have been fooled by Yang Zhen.

Yan Hongzhu must have taken some kind of treasure from the secret realm.But this treasure is likely to be needed by the Qin State, and may not be useful to him.

Besides, even if it is useful to me, I am afraid that this thing is not something I can think about.

If he hadn't been obsessed with ghosts, Caicai and Feng Changqing had left just now, and if they didn't follow up, they could completely evade their ignorance afterwards.

But now, can he still go?
Unless - all the people here are dead!
Including Feng Changqing!
But when that time comes, will Yan Hongzhu save her own life?
impossible!
Therefore, he can only fight to the death with that woman with these few people!

Sure enough, Yang Zhen laughed and said:
"Senior brother Yin, it's hard for you to keep pretending to be a snake with this demon girl. If you catch a spy today, senior brother Yin must not hold back!"

Staring at Yang Zhen with resentment, Yin Nanxing silently tightened the copper hammer in his hand.

Over there, Feng Changqing also held a pair of short swords, and made a posture to fight.

At this moment, Yan Hongzhu finished adjusting her breath, without hesitation, she showed her feet a little, and flew out, the tip of her sword went straight to Zhao Yuxi's throat.

Among the five, this person is the weakest, so get rid of him first!

Yang Zhen has been closely watching the woman's every move. Seeing her make a move, she swayed and swung her stick in front of her.

Yan Hongzhu's body was light and easy, but he took advantage of the position, the stick just hit the woman's waist.

Yan Hongzhu dodged and dodged, and at the same time, with a light wave of the blue octopus sword, a long wound was drawn on the opponent's arm.

The wound glowed with a strange blue light, like a poisonous snake entrenched.However, in her surprised eyes, the poisonous snake gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

If it weren't for the torn skirt still remaining, she would have doubted whether her sword had failed.

"This guy is really not afraid of poison!"

If she had doubts because Yang Zhen had pretended to be dead before, this time she really saw it clearly.

This is not easy.This blue octopus sword has always been her sharp weapon for quick battles, but now it has met her nemesis and is useless.

At the same time, Yang Zhen also cried out:
"Knit a small five-element array!"

"I am the arrow! There is poison on this woman's sword, I will deal with it!"

The five-element formation can be attacked and defended, and the arrow is the fulcrum of the entire formation when defending, and will withstand all attacks.

It is equivalent to a tank in a team battle, and it is generally held by those with rough skin and thick flesh, or those with deep cultivation.

Yang Zhen is willing to be the most thankless human shield, and Yin and Feng are eager to do so.On Zhao Yueer's side, she trusted Yang Zhen and did not object.

The five quickly formed a battle formation.

At this time, Yan Hongzhu also changed to a high-grade flying sword.

Although the blue octopus sword is a second-tier sword, the blade is made of wood after all, and its actual damage is not as good as some first-tier swords.

After changing the sword, she didn't dare to delay, and continued to fly up.

Swipe, swipe, and in an instant, the two sides fought dozens of moves!

These sword moves all fell on Yang Zhen.

The four late-stage qi practitioners, plus Yang Zhen, who is only in the middle stage, is as agile as the late-stage cultivator. The small five-element formation formed by these five people, under the blessing of mutual mana, made Yang Zhen's reaction at the moment, It is comparable to a foundation-building early stage.

Because of this, he was at a loss and barely blocked it.

However, there were more than a dozen wounds on his hands and legs immediately.As for the chest and abdomen, because of the protection of the shield, there is no serious problem.

However, the shield has also been pierced with several holes, and it is full of scars. It is obvious that it will not last long.

With a thought in Yang Zhen's mind, a new armor appeared out of nowhere and was put on her body.

The wounds on the limbs, wrapped in thick green light balls, are rapidly healing.

Yan Hongzhu, who was tens of feet away, frowned, feeling very tricky.

This guy has such a strong defense and heals so quickly, what should he do?
Suddenly she was blessed to the heart, and she was so annoyed that she almost hit the wall.

Why do I have to compete with him in swordsmanship?Cultivation is this guy's weakness!
Use magic to deal with him!

She has the spiritual roots of the three elements of gold, fire and wood. To deal with Yang Zhen's high defense and fast opponents, of course——

Golden awn!

Holding the sword in her right hand, she quickly made a tactic with her left hand, and a golden glow shot out.

The golden glow was still in her palm one moment, and appeared in front of Yang Zhen ten feet away the next moment, with incomparable speed.

"Clang!" A green light flashed from Yang Zhen's body, a green mask was about to form, and collided with the golden light, a gap was cut in an instant, and then burst.

The second-tier robe purchased by four thousand spirit stones blocked a spell attack by Yan Hongzhu.

However, how could Yan Hongzhu give him a chance to catch his breath, he continued to perform tricks, and in an instant, dozens of golden lights appeared, like a bright golden chain, piercing through the air one after another.

The green mask was formed again, only blocking the two golden lights, and then completely shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the ensuing rays of light smashed the armor on Yang Zhen's body, as well as the expensive cassock, into rags.

In the last five or six strokes, several wounds were scraped on Yang Zhen's chest and abdomen.

A mass of flesh and blood was taken away from each place, and some of them even had white bones inside.

"Oh!" Yang Zhen snorted in pain, beads of sweat dripping down her forehead.

"Little Stone! How are you?" Zhao Yueer asked hurriedly, feeling distressed.

"It's okay." Yang Zhen gritted her teeth and spit out two words.

It was indeed all right, although the injury was horrific, it was actually a flesh wound and did not hurt the internal organs.

Coupled with Xiaoxiong's desperate treatment at this time, his condition is far from as bad as it looks.

"Come again!" He yelled at Yan Hongzhu, his eyes blazed fiercely.

"What a turtle shell made of skin and flesh." Yan Hongzhu was so angry that she gritted her teeth and was about to continue casting spells when she suddenly raised her eyebrows and showed joy.

"How long do you want to hide!" she shouted towards the hillside.

Following the shout, five people appeared one after another on the hillside.

It was those five casual cultivators.

　PS: There is another update, judging by the time, it is estimated to be after midnight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)