Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 67 Tuxingsun died under this tree

Nangong Shi was full of confidence. He spurred his horse, swung his sword, and slashed at Zheng Lun.

As the top general of Xiqi at the current stage, Nangong Shi is skilled in swordsmanship, and his snow-like sword light surrounds the enemy.

Zheng Lun's martial arts were equally impressive, and he danced the Demon Subduing Pestle with flying movements. However, he had suffered a crushing defeat and was in no mood to fight.

The two men fought back and forth for more than twenty moves.

Zheng Lun's demon-subduing pestle pressed down Nangong Shi's sword. The two were very close to each other. Before Nangong Shi could draw his sword, he saw him blowing his nose, his face distorted, and he snorted heavily!
Two beams of white light shot out of Zheng Lun's nose and headed straight for Nangong Shi's face.

"Oh!" Xiqi Fujiang was caught off guard and felt dizzy and fell off his horse.

Zheng Lun only had this one magic trick, and the two energies in his orifices could not be used continuously. Seeing that the enemy soldiers were rushing towards him like crazy, he did not bother to take Nangong Shi's head. He slapped the head of the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast and ran towards the southeast.

Su Hu rode his horse at full speed and encountered two groups of pursuers along the way. He fought hard to repel them, but in his panic he lost his way and did not find the wooden bridge to cross the river. Instead, he came to a beach covered with rocks.

God wants to destroy me! His heart was filled with sorrow.

A strange, hoarse cry rang out from not far away: "Su Hu! Hurry up and get off your horse and be tied up! Tu Xingsun is here!"

Tuxingsun was extremely fast. The sound was still in the air when he had already approached. He was short and held an iron rod in his hand. His face was full of hostility. He jumped up and used the "Sweeping the Troops" move to hit Su Hu's horse.

Su Hu subconsciously drew his sword to block, but his strength was not as good as Tu Xingsun's, and his sword was knocked away. The warhorse under him was hit on the head by the iron rod, and its brain burst. With a neigh, it threw Su Hu away.

Su Hu, the Marquis of Jizhou in the Shang Dynasty, fell off his horse. Tuxingsun raised his iron rod upside down, ready to capture him alive and bring him back to claim credit.

"You shorty, do you recognize Su Quanzhong?" Su Quanzhong, the eldest son of Su Hu, who was wearing a red robe and golden chain mail, drew his bow and shot an arrow at Tu Xingsun's back.

After fighting for more than ten rounds and a chaotic battle, Su Quanzhong was exhausted and was knocked down by a stick. Tuxingsun looked down on such a small character, and his target was still Su Hu.

Looking back, he saw Su Hu staggering back into the pile of rocks.

There were eighty or ninety rocks, one in the east and two in the west, hastily piled on the beach by someone. Tuxingsun glanced at them casually, then started to chase Su Hu.

As soon as he entered the area of ​​the rocks, he saw the huge rock behind him move two meters in the air. This movement caused the rocks on the beach to move as well, entering the Kan Palace and leaving their positions. For a moment, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and fog filled the air. Su Hu, who was originally very close, suddenly disappeared.

A fierce murderous aura emerged from the center of the rocks. In a trance, he saw a tree with the words "Tuxingsun died under this tree" written on it.

"Is this the Bagua Formation? A mere trifle!" Tuxingsun took a few glances and recognized the formation. He sneered and thought that the person who secretly set up the formation looked down on him, a disciple of the Chan sect, by using a few broken stones as an obstacle.

Deng Chanyu, who was outside the formation, had a calm expression. He took out the Qiankun Bow and Zhentian Arrow, bent the bow, and aimed at Tuxingsun's back. Just as the bow was emitting green light and was about to shoot the arrow, Tuxingsun had been helping Xiqi during this period, and Xiqi's luck had been somewhat affected by it. He sensed something, and without thinking, he lowered his head and drilled into the ground.

Tuxingsun was so scared that his face was covered in sweat. He didn't bother to catch Su Hu. He just picked a direction and prepared to use the earth-walking technique to escape from the range of the Bagua formation and run as far away as possible.

He had barely walked a hundred meters when he felt the soil around him grow incredibly heavy. The ease he'd felt before, like a fish swimming in water, vanished, and he felt like he was carrying a thousand-pound burden as he trudged through the earth. "Who's behind this? Deng Chanyu! It's you?" He realized something was amiss and immediately emerged from the earth. A pale green halo filled his vision. Following the direction of the halo, he saw Deng Chanyu, holding the Emerald Yin-Yang Lamp, standing in the center of the Bagua formation, using the light to shift the weight of the surrounding soil.

Huh? Deng Chanyu was also slightly surprised. This short ghost actually knew her?

"I'm going to fight you!" Tuxingsun screamed with a murderous look on his face.

The iron rod flashed a cold light, and a heavy gust of wind blew in his face.

Deng Chanyu felt sick the moment she saw this guy! Thinking about how Deng Chanyu in her original time and space was raped by such a short ghost, the anger in her heart suddenly emerged.

The Red Sun Divine Fire, which was originally just a glimpse of its true form, completely lost the last trace of green in the Green Sun True Fire under the blessing of anger, and turned into the real Red Sun Divine Fire.

Without making any hand gestures, she took a deep breath and then sprayed a cone of flame in the direction of Tuxingsun.

Most of the crimson flames hit Tuxingsun's face, one of his eyes was instantly burned, the flesh on his nose and lips turned to nothing, and his gums were completely exposed.

Deng Chanyu snorted coldly, pointed his long spear to the sky, and the scattered flames gathered together like a dragon.

Tuxingsun lost one eye, and all the anger in his heart burst out, and he swung his stick forward.

To be fair, he has good martial arts skills and is quite methodical in attack and defense.

Even with one eye blinded, his attacks were still swift and accurate, and the sound of the iron rod colliding with the halberd echoed throughout the battlefield.

He quickly fought more than ten moves.

Deng Chanyu felt a little uncomfortable beating this short guy.

The three upper moves were useless. She swung her halberd and stabbed horizontally. Afraid of her flames, without the suppression of the Liangyi Lantern, Tuxingsun lowered his head and hid in the ground again. The next moment, the heavy pressure came again, and he came out again. After going in and out like this, most of the flames on his body had disappeared.

Seeing that the opponent was about to leave the range of the Bagua Formation, Deng Chanyu immediately launched a killing move. She controlled the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp to reverse the yin and yang, and the extreme yang became extreme yin. The whistling cold wind blew, and all the rocks that made up the Bagua Formation turned into ice sculptures. Tuxingsun in the formation was surrounded by the biting ice. His feet that were in contact with the ground were completely frozen. He relied on the Xuanmen magic power he had cultivated for a hundred years to hold on, but the yin and yang in his body were out of balance, and the frost still spread rapidly upwards along his legs.

"What a vicious woman! Go!" Tuxingsun cursed loudly, then threw out a golden light with his hand.

Guessing that this guy had the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand, Deng Chanyu was on guard early on. The golden light was indeed fast, so fast that there was almost no time to react. But after she used the Eight-Nine Profound Art to turn into a stone, the Immortal Binding Rope instantly lost its target and fell limply to the ground.

Tuxingsun wanted to use the rope to bind the immortals again, but it was too late.

Su Hu, who had recovered some of his strength, roared, grasped the sword with both hands, and the long sword drew a bright silver arc. The sword tip passed by, and Tuxingsun's ugly head flew high. Blood spurted several feet, and the head turned twice in the air. His single eye was full of disbelief.

The headless corpse fell under a tree nearby, and on the trunk of the tree were written the words "Tuxingsun died under this tree".

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