mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 95 The Battle of the Barren Mountains ([-])

"go with!"

Following the old man surnamed Zhou, he shouted violently.

The sword array behind him suddenly burst into blue light, and countless blue sword lights, which are the same as the three-foot flying sword, shot out.

There are so many that there are hundreds of them!

Looking around, it looks like the Milky Way hangs upside down in the sky, heading straight for the poisonous insects in the sky.

Minghui of Huangfenggu also yelled, and the huge gourd trembled, and his body grew by three points.

The golden stream of light transformed from countless flying knives suddenly rose, and together with the newly added cyan sword light, they attacked the poisonous insects all over the sky.

For a moment, the golden light and the green sword shone brightly, forcing back the yellow mist that filled the sky.

On the monster boat, the skinny old man of Yulingzong let out a long sigh.

"Whether it is a big faction that has been passed down for thousands of years, it still has some family background. It seems that today's battle cannot be won quickly."

Xuanhuo boy sneered when he heard the words, "What's the matter? Wasn't this kind of situation already expected in the pre-war preparations? Let's start the second plan directly. .”

"You must know that the Yue Kingdom has been managed by the Seven Factions for thousands of years. Do you really think that you can win easily?"

The young man in black also nodded with a smile, and said calmly:
"Fellow Daoist Xuanhuo is right. Although the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom are nothing if taken alone, they can be regarded as a force that should not be underestimated if they are united. What's more, if we can successfully invade the Yue Kingdom this time, China, then we are the ones who won the battle, and it is only natural that we should put in more effort."

"Haha, in that case, I'm not greedy enough." The skinny old man smiled, and then slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist, and a giant blue bird with a size of more than twenty feet appeared.

Seeing that its whole body is full of spiritual power, and there is a faint blue wind moving around it, it is actually a rare fifth-level spirit bird with wind attribute.

White light flashed all over the old man's body, and he suddenly appeared on the back of the giant bird.

"The old man will take the lead from now on, the two fellow daoists are invited!"

The thin old man laughed strangely, and the spirit bird under his feet suddenly spread its wings, turning into a blue light and shooting out.

"Hehe! This old ghost is really quick-tempered." Xuanhuo boy grinned, and a large piece of purple-black magic fire burst out from the lotus between his eyebrows, enveloping him completely, turning into a huge ball of fire and rushing toward the formation of the Seven Factions.

A stern look flashed in the eyes of the young man in black robe, he waved his hand, and said calmly:
"Pass my order, the whole army will attack!"

Accompanied by the sound of a high-pitched horn, hundreds of rays of light soared into the sky, forming a huge magic circle in the air, and heading straight for the Qipai camp.

Before the people arrived, a series of black beams of light attacked the seven faction formation together with the terrifying devil energy.

The black-robed youth nodded in satisfaction, and flew to another giant boat.

The masked weirdo was standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the seven factions formation leisurely.

"Gu Daoyou, do you want to go there to exercise your muscles? You will also get a share of the rewards in return." The black-robed youth said politely, and the tone sounded like he was talking to an old friend who had known him for a long time.

"No need, Gu Mou is an uninvited guest, how can I take the credit of fellow Taoists." The masked weirdo waved his hands, with a faint smile in his tone.

"Fellow Daoist, do what you want, don't worry about me."

The young man in black gave him a deep look, then turned around and flew towards the Seven Factions.

At this time, the poisonous insects all over the sky have been killed by Jianguang Jinren.The demonic army followed closely behind, rushing towards the formation brightly.

Minghui's face was pale, he lowered his head and glared at the demonic army, and raised his hand to point.

Countless golden flying knives immediately turned around and headed straight for the demonic army.

"I want to do something to our devil's son, have you asked me?"

Accompanied by the roar of Xuanhuo Boy, a huge purple-black fire lotus suddenly bloomed in the center of the battlefield, abruptly catching the golden torrent.

Minghui raised his eyebrows upside down, and his hands were flickering with aura, and he needed another huge gourd to transfer his mana.

Suddenly, his face turned pale suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the spiritual light in his whole body dimmed instantly.

The huge gourd on the formation diagram also trembled slightly, returning to the size of a person's height again.

"Fellow Daoist Minghui, go down and rest first, just leave some of us here." The rich old man nodded at Minghui and said calmly.

Minghui's face was sluggish, and he nodded dejectedly.

The rich old man smiled slightly, raised his hand and released two rings, one gold and one white.

The golden ring soared against the wind in an instant, and when it fell, it protected the rich old man in it.The other white ring gave a clear cry, like a phoenix's long cry, circling back and forth around the golden ring at an extremely fast speed.

"I heard that fellow Taoist Xuanhuo has amazing supernatural powers, and there are few opponents under the Nascent Soul of the Netherworld Xuanhuo. Today, I will come to ask for advice!" The rich old man yelled, and rushed out of the formation to face the Xuanhuo boy.

The other five people followed closely behind, and the sword array behind the old man surnamed Zhou was full of spiritual light, and a pair of sharp star eyes fixed on the black-robed youth who fell at the end.

"Hmph! Dragon and Phoenix Twin Rings, I never thought that this treasure would fall into the hands of your Moon Sect."

Xuanhuo Boy's whole body was burning with purple-black magic fire, like a demon in the fire, which made people fear.

"But if you think that you can defeat this seat with the power of this pair of ancient treasures, then you will fall here today!"

Xuanhuo boy smiled coldly, his eyes were full of undisguised greed.

"It just so happens that my Netherworld fire is only one step away from being advanced. After devouring the primordial spirit of you, a monk in the late stage of alchemy, the power of this fire will surely increase to a higher level."

"If you want to be in the lower soul, it depends on whether you have the ability!" The rich old man hid his whole body in the golden ring, raised his hand and pointed, and the white ring turned into a white light and shot away.

"Huh!" Boy Xuanhuo said lightly, but he didn't dare to be careless when he really met this pair of famous ancient treasures.

With a move with both hands, the spirit patterns on his whole body were released, and clusters of magic fire emerged out of thin air, turning into dozens of purple-black firebirds, breathing out magic fire, and heading straight for the white ring.

A white light flashed past, and dozens of firebirds were easily split into two.

A red light flashed from Xuanhuo Boy's apron, and a huge blood-red centipede suddenly appeared, spitting out red mist and meeting the white light.

'Buzz'!
A long cry burst out in the air, the blood-red centipede was split into two by the white light, and the Xuanhuo boy turned into a magic fire, and escaped more than ten feet away in an instant before saving his life.

After the flames faded away, Boy Xuanhuo touched his bellyband with an ugly expression.

A huge gap appeared out of thin air, and the originally abundant aura also escaped.

This treasure was just a face-to-face effort, and it was already destroyed by the phoenix ring.

"Good! Good!!" Xuanhuo boy shouted angrily:
"What a pair of dragon and phoenix double rings! It's really amazing!"

Before the Xuanhuo boy finished speaking, he raised his hand and tore off his bellyband, revealing the strange purple-black spirit patterns on his body.

"But this seat is not easy to provoke! Today I will let you experience the power of my Demon Flame Sect profound arts!"

The violent magic fire followed the spirit pattern from bottom to top, and poured directly into his head.

Xuanhuo boy wailed, and the purple-black magic fire gushed out from his seven orifices, straight into the sky.

Under the pillar of fire that soared into the sky, a purple-black fire lotus quietly bloomed.

(End of this chapter)