Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 234 One Sword to the End
But Fang Dushu was a little strange.

Now that the war is about to break out, and the disciples of the Hexi Three Kingdoms sects are all forming alliances with each other, why did the Kurongzong Mu Siye and the Qingye sect disciples go against the grain and engage in interception and killing?

Once the matter is exposed, they are not afraid of causing internal strife among the sects.

In the past, Kurongzong and Qingye Sect had no friendship, and their disciples rarely interacted with each other. Could it be that Mu Siye and the disciples of Qingye Sect had known each other for a long time, and they often joined hands to rob houses in private?

Teng Jin also heard the voices of the two, and asked angrily: "Mu Siye, you are so blatantly murdering your comrades, are you not worried about bringing disaster to your Mu family?"

Mu Siye sneered: "As long as I kill you and kill you, no one will notice, and there will be disasters for birds!"

Fujijin said: "If you say to kill me, then kill it, come and kill me! Are you here for the Rope Sacrifice Talisman? I have expected that someone will snatch this Talisman, and I have made arrangements in advance. If you dare to kill me, whereabouts It will definitely be exposed, and even if you can escape the pursuit of Shenshuimen disciples, your Mu family will not be safe!"

Mu Siye said sarcastically: "Based on your ability, what decent arrangements can you make? Last night, when I was inspecting the martyrdom talisman, I quietly planted a tracking mark on the talisman, and you couldn't even notice the mark." Come out, still want to kill Lao Tzu?"

Hearing this, Fuji Jin blushed for a while. He really didn't have any plans. What he said was just to scare Mu Siye, but he accidentally learned that Mu Siye had tampered with the Rope Sacrifice Talisman.

Then he was ambushed and attacked in this wild forest at this moment, it was purely caused by his own carelessness.

A sense of guilt surged in his heart, and he shouted at Fang Dushu: "Brother Fang, I'm really sorry that my younger brother got you into trouble. If something happens to us, I will make amends to you in the next life."

Fang Dushu scolded: "Anything is unexpected, what's the big deal, I don't blame you for atonement for any crime, if you are so careless, you might as well think about how to get out of trouble."

Fujijin's tone was bitter: "Little brother is not good enough, his mana is suppressed, and he can't get rid of these vine branches."

"Then you still have your tongue, so you can't scold them!"

Fang Dushu said: "Don't tell me that you intend to wait for death honestly. These two bastards are treacherous and insidious. You should find out the eighteen generations of their ancestors and scold them all."

"Second goods?"

Fujijin was suddenly puzzled: "Brother Fang, what do you mean by second-hand goods?"

"It means idiot!"

Fang Dushu urged: "Let go of scolding, as long as it makes them feel uncomfortable, even if you die, you will be happy!"

"Brother Fang is right!"

Fujijin raised his voice and scolded: "Bastard! Didn't your own grandma tell you that Lao Tzu is actually your own grandfather, who dared to commit crimes against you and kill your ancestors..."

Fang Dushu listened attentively to his scolding, his gaze continuously swept across the forest area.

Mu Siye and the disciples of the Qingye School have not been seen so far. Although the two have spoken, the source of the sound has been hidden, and their exact location cannot be found at all.

If they didn't show up, Fang Dushu would have no way to launch a counterattack.

Their spirit descending iron tree is very powerful, but it can't restrain Fang Dushu. Once Fang Dushu runs the Tai Chi circle, he can break free from the shackles at any time.

But he can't do that just yet.

Mu Siye and the disciples of the Qingye Sect have always been hiding in the dark, and if they find out that Fang Dushu can restrain the Jiangling Iron Tree, they will never show up.

They will hide and drive the spirit descending iron tree to continuously besiege Fang Dushu. If the attacking Fang Dushu is blocked, they will even sneak away.

Fang Dushu didn't want to give them a chance to escape, so he held back his words, and urged Teng Jin to swear words, arousing Mu Siye and the disciples of the Qingye School.

Of course, monks often retreat and suffer, and their concentration is very high, and they will never be thrown into chaos by a few scoldings.

Fang Dushu's real intention was to let Mu Siye and the disciples of the Qingye Sect focus on Teng Jin. The more frequently and powerfully they cast spells, the higher the possibility of their positions being exposed.

The more Fujijin scolded, the more poisonous his tongue became.

The Qingye sect disciple was not angry, but he disliked Teng Jin's talkativeness, so he snorted: "Noisy!"

After speaking, he tightened the vines and began to attack Fujijin's body.

This is also the fighting plan he made before the battle.

First introduce Fang Dushu and Teng Jin into the barrier formation, and then use the spirit descending iron tree to destroy the enemy.

During this period, he made up his mind not to show up, in order to prevent Fujijin from having any backhand and suddenly release the Rope Sacrifice Talisman.

So in this sneak attack battle, he and Mu Siye decided to hide their bodies out of fear of the Rope Sacrifice Talisman. If there was no Rope Sacrifice Talisman, he wouldn't be so timid in fighting.

At this time, Fujijin swears, but he remains unmoved, and still firmly implements the plan, relying on the fallen iron tree to fight.

The vines became tighter and tighter.

But Fujijin's physical body is not easy to kill. Although his mana is suppressed, there is a solid water curtain outside his body, which firmly protects his physical body. This is the life-saving spirit given by his master Situ Shui when he went out for training. Once the physical body is in danger, it will automatically trigger the defense.

However, the defense of the life-saving spirit sign has a time limit, and when the time limit passes, Fujijin's body will be directly exposed to the blow of the spirit descending iron tree.

Mu Siye's patience was limited, he saw that the spirit vine was unable to attack Tengjin for a long time, so he decided to help: "His spirit stick is of good quality, it must have been given by an expert, it is not easy to break, brother Sen, let me help you! "

The disciples of the Qingye Sect didn't have any objections. He was hiding in a different location from Mu Siye. Even if Mu Siye's whereabouts were exposed, he would still be as safe as a mountain.

Mu Siye seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and tried to persuade him again: "Brother Sen, you are too cautious, the spirit descending iron tree is not a supernatural power in Hexi's world of cultivating immortals, and the disciple of Shenshuimen has no way to crack it, even if he can crack it , we are so far away from him, he released the Rope Sacrifice Talisman, we can also dodge calmly, he can't hurt us a bit!
On the contrary, procrastination will easily attract monks who pass by. This piece of desolate forest is next to the mouth of Lishui River. There are not a few monks who went to participate in the Lishan Dharma Assembly recently! "

The disciples of the Qingye faction echoed: "What Brother Mu said is true, in this blinding formation, put a few of my spirit descending iron trees, even if the rope talisman is detonated, using the trees as shields can also minimize the damage. Let's take action together, and first destroy the spirit stick of the god Shuimen cultivator!"

Mu Siye sternly said: "When he catches his body, I will smash his teeth one by one, cut off his tongue, and feed it to the fish!"

When Fujijin heard this, he couldn't help but startled, wondering if the end is here?
Through the gap between the trees and vines, he saw two dark green light circles appearing between the nearby treetops, which must be the hiding place of the enemy.

He was about to continue cursing, but he saw the sepak takraw ball outside Fang Dushu's body suddenly glowing with a purple halo.

Immediately afterwards, a group of slender fire wires fled away in an instant, flew into the middle of the treetops, circled around again, and bound the treetop figures.

The figure was burned by the fire wire, and Mu Siye's true face was immediately revealed. He was unflappable in the face of danger, and squinted at Fang Dushu: "It's surprising that you can restrain the spirit descending iron tree, but you thought you could restrain Lao Tzu?" , will you be able to turn defeat into victory? Go and make your Spring and Autumn Dream!"

He opened his mouth violently, and spat out a piece of oracle bone, which turned into a three-lobed green leaf, hanging vertically in front of him like a giant shield.

He had already seen Fang Dushu sacrifice a blood-colored flying sword and was about to launch the next round of offensive, but he was extremely confident and felt that he would definitely be able to resist it.

As a result, the blood sword was tied up by a line of fire, and he rushed over in an instant, and the sword shot through the green leaves, directly piercing his eyebrows.

He didn't even hum, and fell down from the treetop with his head depressed.

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