Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 220
The autumn wind is bleak, and the spacious Qi River is dyed scarlet by the waves.

"This method can dispel evil spirits, and it can actually beat people!"

The chubby Taoist priest stood by the river and swung his epee wildly. The blade of the sword mixed with mana hit a ball of flying flames. His round blackened face had a resolute expression. Xiang Yu, who was wearing a cloak, raised his shoulders, and hit his knees hard, breaking in two.

As soon as the fight started, the ascetic met the rushing figure, and the ascetic flew out like a cannonball and fell to the ground, convulsing all over.

Thunder and lightning kept falling from the sky, and Zhang Jiao was protected by two brothers, who directed thunder towards the sky, or swung his sleeves and sprinkled a lot of beans, turning into several strong men with yellow scarves around their waists and rushing towards each other.

Zhang Bao's amulet was slapped on the ground, and the rumbling ground formed sharp rock thorns, which were nailed to the feet of the rushing person, and several people on the other side screamed in pain. The moment he opened his mouth, Zhang Liang swung his sword, and a cloud of light green smoke Drilling into their mouths and noses, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they clutched their throats and rolled over their chests on the ground screaming.

There are also ascetics who cast body protection spells, whose realm is close to the golden core, or who have reached the golden core and are not afraid of the spells of the opponent's gods. However, the gods they encounter may not be spellcasters.

Guan Yu rode on the back of a red rabbit horse, surrounded by green dragons, and Zhang Fei criss-crossed the crowd from left to right.

A cultivator named Zhao Shouning has superb archery skills, and has devoted his whole life to archery. At that moment, he pulled out his bow and arrow and aimed at the green-robed figure riding a red horse. The latter also saw him, perhaps as if Just like in the past, he only needs to let go of the bowstring and carry the mana-bound arrow, and in an instant, he can shoot through the opponent's body and injure the opponent's soul at the same time.

But in the next second, in his field of vision, the green-robed figure rode a horse and arrived in an instant, which was unimaginably fast. The blade with the green dragon coiled around swung a semicircle at the bottom of his eyes, which instantly magnified, and his vision suddenly spun wildly, high and low. Tossed in the air.

'Is that my body? '

Looking at the headless body with a bow below him, he thought so.

In the flipped view, the bullock cart is the center, and there are various fighting methods and killings.Zhang Fei's tiger's eyes widened and he roared again and again. The snake spear swung over his head and smashed from his horse's back to the ground like a tiger's roar. Several ascetics around him were knocked to the ground in an instant. Some companions pinched their fingers on the spot when they saw this. He cast a spell, but before he could gather his mana, his figure was instantly taken away by a rushing black shadow.

Dian Wei took the ascetic who wanted to cast a spell, and used it as a weapon to smash wildly in the crowd. When the magic light came, he held it in front of him to block it.

A middle-aged ascetic in green shirt held a sword and touched the corpse of his companion who was swinging towards him. The magic sword pierced through the corpse, and he staggered back from being pushed by a huge force.

"Ughhhhh!!"

Dian Wei tore up the corpse in his hand, the flesh and blood burst into countless pieces, rushed through the blood mist like a demon god, and slammed into the middle-aged man who had not yet stood still like a chariot, instantly shortened the distance, and smashed the opponent Hugging her into her arms, the muscles in her chest and arms swelled, and suddenly there was a sound of bones breaking.

First, the arms, followed by the sternum and spine were broken one by one. Even ordinary cultivators would not be able to be so violent. In an instant, a pile of muddy cultivators were held high in the air by him, and then, he smashed them hard When he fell, his head hit the ground directly, his neck bone was broken, and his head was directly tilted to the side of his shoulder.

The cultivators around who originally wanted to come up, saw such a violent scene, and almost subconsciously backed away. Some people wanted to leave at this moment, and all the places they looked at were massacres one-sidedly. How could this be a god-man? , It is even more cruel and vicious than demons.

Even though some cultivators had the upper hand in fighting some woodcarving gods at this time, they were a minority after all. Just now, everyone rushed forward, and in just a short moment, they were beaten to pieces. A little advantage could not control the situation of the battle at all.

Indistinctly, the seemingly messy fighting actually felt that there was actually a subtle cooperation between the opponents.

"This is using weaker gods and men to hold back those who have advanced cultivation. They are using high-strength gods and men to eliminate the low-level ascetics one by one..."

Mr. Umbrella, who has not joined the battlefield, can see clearly from the outside.

"Could it be that the man of God invited by Chen Yuan came from the same place?"

In the eyes of the old man, a pair of Taoist couples used whisks and short staffs to weave a halo of magic light. They had a clear goal and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

However, at the moment of approaching, Chen Yuan, who was opposite, suddenly caught the eyes of the two of them, and separated into nine figures, holding identical magic swords, and they all came up to them. , in the face of a sword net intertwined with Yueyue swords, it can survive.

But Chen Yuan never thought of fighting them on an equal footing in the first place, in order to kill these people.

Without him, if there is malice coming, don't even think about being able to retreat unscathed.

"kill him!"

The pair of Taoist couples passed close to the ground, the man among them turned over and threw the short stick in his hand, the woman not far away brushed against the shadow of the stabbing sword, soared into the sky, stepped on the short stick with her embroidered shoes, borrowed her strength again, and swooped down Next, the whisk stretched out in his hand, and swept away Chen Yuan.

This is a unique magic weapon she refined. As long as it is touched, the whisk can cut the things it touches into filaments. At the moment when countless white silks flew away, a Buddha's light rose from behind Chen Yuan.

There was a sound that had never been heard before, and a loud Buddha's name rang out.

"My Buddha is merciful——"

A strange Buddha statue rose from the ground, stepped on the lotus platform, and held a magic weapon that had never been seen before. Several long tubes were combined into a column, and slowly turned with a sound that had never been heard before, and then sprayed light blue colored rays.

da da da da...

The man in the sword net over there turned his head, and heard the screams from his partner spread all around in an instant. In his eyes, the woman's back was shaking wildly, and the fabric of the special dress made with magic power was torn apart one by one. The large and small openings exposed the white back, and countless golden balls of light pierced out like rushing rivers and rushed towards the sky.

"I kill you--"

The man frantically retracted his short stick, knocked off his forehead, and sprayed a black ball from his mouth.Chen Yuan glanced at him, opened her mouth, and a black sword flew out, passing through his chest in an instant.

"It's 100 years too early to kill me!"

After saying that, he raised his sleeve and flicked his sleeves. Nine people around him were facing the strange Nine Shadows, and they stepped back one after another. With the buzzing sound of the moon in their hands, they rushed towards the man from all directions, weaving and penetrating.

Nine shadows withdrew their swords.

Hearing the sound of puff puff puff continuously, the robe on his body hissed and cracked one after another, blood oozed out, and he stood staggeringly in place.

"Just because you dare to come and kill me, you may not be able to do it when the headmaster comes!"

Chen Yuan flicked her sleeves and made a sound, the sound spread all around, the man over there, in the last 'poof', his body was torn into nine pieces, scattered all over the ground.

"You know... I have already fought against Yue Linyuan, your head teacher." Chen Yuan turned her head to look in a certain direction.

The old man who was called Mr. Umbrella felt as if his eyes had been stabbed, and his whole body trembled. The paper umbrella in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

(End of this chapter)