True Immortal of Tianhe

Chapter 97 Fight
Shangqing Sect, also known as Shangqing Sword Sect.

Most of the disciples in his sect are sword cultivators, who are good at concentrating flying swords and practicing sword techniques. The most famous one in the sect is the "Shangqing Sword Jue". Its techniques are decisive in killing, and almost every elite disciple has mastered the sharp sword intent. The attack is extremely powerful!

However, at this time, when Senior Brother Yang and the other four Shangqing Sect disciples used their flying swords, thick smoke billowed out and the demonic aura was astonishing, as if they were practicing demonic techniques.

"whoosh"

Five flying swords flew into the sky, turning into black escaping light and stabbing out. The sound of breaking through the air pierced the eardrums, which was extremely sharp.

Zhao Xun was well prepared at this moment, and was not surprised when he saw these five people launching a brazen attack. He stretched out his hand, and the green water wheel secretly clasped in the palm of his hand immediately flew out and turned into a water-green luster.

At the same time, several black flags appeared in his palm, flying in all directions from his hand.

"Qingyang Cauldron, disease!"

A small green cauldron flew out of the storage bag and continued to grow in size as it flew out. In the blink of an eye, it had already transformed into several feet. Zhao Xun gave a low shout and slapped the cauldron with both hands.

The huge Qingyang Cauldron slowly rotated and slammed forward with great power like a mountain.

After doing this, Zhao Xun glanced at the sky far behind him. The night shadow cloak behind him flapped and disappeared with his body.

"Ding!"

"clang!"

The green water wheel and the five jet-black flying swords collided together. The green light and black light surged at the same time, and then continued to fade after the collision.The saw teeth of the green water wheel rotated rapidly, and in the stalemate, they pushed back the other four flying swords. Finally, they fought with Senior Brother Yang's black sword for a moment, and then they both retreated.

With a "buzz" sound, a huge cyan shadow flew into the sky like it covered the sky.

"Quickly retreat!" As soon as he recalled the flying sword in his hand, Senior Brother Yang felt a dangerous aura coming in his heart. He couldn't help but thump, yelled in his mouth, and retreated backwards.

However, it was already too late. As a top-level magical weapon, the Qingyang Cauldron was not an offensive weapon like swords and clubs. It was just a treasure used by the Danyang Sect to refine elixirs, but it was still ranked among the top.

Driven by Zhao Xun's black water magic power, the Qingyang Cauldron was extremely fast and arrived in front of the five people in an instant.

Senior Brother Yang's reaction was sensitive enough. While retreating violently, he attached a talisman to his body. His body immediately turned into a golden light and flew away, avoiding the Qingyang Cauldron's attack.

The other four Shangqing Sect disciples who were at the eighth level of Qi training were not so lucky.

"Poof!" "Wow!"

Several sounds of vomiting blood were heard one after another. The moment the Qingyang Cauldron hit, several disciples panicked and blocked the flying swords in their hands in front of them. However, the Qingyang Cauldron was so heavy, and in just an instant, the flying swords shattered. Cut into numbers.

The four Shangqing Sect disciples vomited several mouthfuls of blood, their bodies hit the collapsed building, and they were dying.

In the distance, Zhao Xun, who had avoided the attack of Bai Teng's flying sword, flashed and appeared in mid-air, retracting the Blue Water Wheel and the Qingyang Cauldron. The two magic weapons were spinning around him, showing extraordinary spirituality.

"Brother!"

Bai Teng, who failed in his sneak attack, had no choice but to turn back and gather with senior brother Yang. Seeing the miserable state of the four junior brothers on the ground, he quickly fed several pills to them.

"Okay, okay! I didn't expect that your Excellency was already on guard. There were actually two top-level magic weapons on your body. Not long ago, at Thousand Stone Forest, the one who repelled the two Tianhe Sect disciples and snatched the Blood Marrow Flower from the hands of the cultivators was the one who Your Majesty, please!" Senior Brother Yang's eyes were cold, his face seemed expressionless, but in fact he was extremely frightened and angry.

He thought that the flying sword attack of the five of them would be enough to defeat the man in front of him. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength far exceeded his expectation. In just one back and forth fight, they lost four good players.

"Everyone, I'm just passing by. I have no intention of going against the Shangqing Sect. How about we go our separate ways?"

Zhao Xun was always wary of the "four-armed demon corpse" foundation-building monster in his heart, and he didn't want to cause too many problems, so he cupped his hands and said to a few people.Senior Brother Yang sneered twice: "Haha":
"Does your Excellency treat me as a three-year-old child? All the secrets that the few of us mentioned just now have fallen into your ears. So, do you think you can still leave the medicine garden alive?"

"By the way, the elixir here was also picked and taken away by you? If you hand over the storage bag honestly, I could have left you with a whole corpse. Otherwise, I will let you try the Blood Barbarian Demon Sect's extraction method." Soul refining method!"

Senior Brother Yang had a foundation-building monster like the Four-Armed Demon Corpse in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and his murderous intent almost burst out of his body.

While talking, several Shangqing Sect disciples gradually recovered under the treatment of elixirs. They walked behind Senior Brother Yang and looked at Zhao Xun as if they were looking at a dead person.

Zhao Xun sighed: "Forget it, I can only ask a few senior brothers to stay here!"

He originally planned to use words to deceive the other party. After all, the other party had a large number of people and had foundation-building combat power at hand. Unexpectedly, the other party looked like he was determined to defeat him, which made him feel murderous.

Thinking of this, a soul flag appeared in each of his hands and shook it twice.

Suddenly, two illusory soul flags flew from the northeast and northwest directions and hung in the air. They echoed the black soul flags in Zhao Xun's hands. Wisps of dead souls like black threads rushed out from the black soul flags. Screaming and roaring, he rushed towards the people of the Shangqing Sect below.

Several roars rang out beside Zhao Xun. The Butcher, armed with swords and swords, commanded his ghost soldiers and rushed down from mid-air.

After such an attack, black dead souls, ghost soldiers, and black fog covered the sky, shrouding the medicine field space like the end of the world, and a depressing and eerie atmosphere spread.

The moment Zhao Xun took action, Senior Brother Yang and others planned to summon the four-armed demon corpse and slap the man to death. Only then did they see Zhao Xun's offensive coming like a wave.

For a while, the demon corpse could not be summoned, so he had to grit his teeth and use flying swords and spells to resist.

"Damn it! This person actually has such a weird magic weapon and a hundred ghost banners! Damn it, who is the Demon Sect monk?!" Senior Brother Yang forced the butcher back with a sword, and faced the entanglement attacks of many dead souls. He was exhausted and ran for his life. He couldn't help but growl through gritted teeth.

"Bai Teng, summon the demon corpse quickly!" he roared.

Bai Teng was covered in cold sweat. He reached out and picked up a dark bag in his hand. He chanted a spell in his mouth and was about to summon the four-armed demon corpse. Suddenly, wisps of colorful smoke floated from nowhere.

"This smoke is poisonous!"

With a few pops, the four Shangqing Sect disciples who were seriously injured fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth. They screamed twice and then lost their breath. The black mist of the Hundred Ghost Banner surged, sacrificing their souls and turning them into ghosts. He then turned to attack Bai Teng and Senior Brother Yang.

Bai Teng was fascinated by the poisonous smoke of the Five Poison Smoke Talisman. His skin immediately rotted, and the magic power in his body dissipated. He fell to the ground unable to move, and the black bag in his hand also fell off.

Zhao Xun stood in mid-air and watched, the Han Ming Mirror in his hand shooting out a cold light from time to time towards Senior Brother Yang.

Senior Brother Yang's face turned pale. After avoiding the cold light, he watched his arms begin to rot and turned into a sword light that swept towards Bai Teng.

After dodging the attack, he picked up the dark bag and was about to recite the spell when suddenly the butcher rushed forward and cut off one of Senior Brother Yang's arms with a swipe of the long knife in his hand.

But Senior Brother Yang was worthy of being an elite disciple of the inner sect of the Shangqing Sect, and he was also very ambitious. After having an arm cut off, he just rolled on the ground without saying a word, picked up the dark bag and shook it violently.

The bag suddenly shattered, and balls of billowing black smoke and demonic energy poured out from inside.

"Roar!!"

The huge body of the four-armed demon corpse emerged from the black smoke, but at this time, it was not known whether it was because Senior Brother Yang summoned it without chanting the spell, and it was already in a state of control.

"Boom" the four-armed demon corpse slapped Senior Brother Yang to death on the ground.

Then it reached out and grabbed the corpse, threw it into its mouth, and devoured the corpse of Senior Brother Yang wholeheartedly. In just a few breaths, the demon devoured the corpses of the other disciples.

(End of this chapter)