Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 202 The Battle of Nascent Soul
"Let's do it." Elder Zhenlian said, "The ground is too narrow, and there are so many disciples that they are easily injured by accident. This is not a place where you and I can exert our full strength. Let's fight in the sky."

"Okay, Zhenlian, since the old man has cultivated to the late stage of Yuan Ying, he has had rare opponents in the world. Since you are going to be my enemy for a small foundation-building disciple today, and you even said that you despise the old man's male and female swords, the old man is like You wish." Wen Gongdao's power suddenly became intense, and all the disciples felt that countless fine blades were cutting towards them with him as the center, and they were so sad that they couldn't help themselves, but the next moment, the pressure weakened, Wen Gongdao jumped into the air and took off.

Elder Zhenlian then got up, and the handsome man Kui and Jiang Xinlan led by Dongjian stepped forward and were about to fly to the sky to watch the battle. Before the defeat, it is inconvenient for you to go up, you should accompany us to watch on the ground."

Shuai Renkui stared at his eyes like copper bells, and shouted loudly, "You fart, old boy Mo Jing, you should get out of the way quickly, or I will use the Void Sword Shadow to destroy you."

"Don't get angry, the most important thing is to be calm when we are colleagues, so as not to disturb the official operation of the sect." Mo Fenggu came forward to persuade him, "In my opinion, Mojing's words are reasonable. Mrs. Wen should not disturb the battle between Brother Wen and Zhenlian, and watch it with us on the ground."

Elder Qu didn't say a word, but he followed Mo Fenggu closely, obviously agreeing with his position. Now Shuai Renkui is a little embarrassed. Although he usually behaves recklessly, he is not a fool who is brave and foolish. He knows how to judge the specific situation , now there are three people on the old man Mo Jing's side, and there are only two people on his side. The sister-in-law's attitude is unclear. Just don't interfere."

High above the sky, Wen Gongdao and Elder Zhenlian stood opposite each other. The Nascent Soul on their bodies was like an invisible oppressive force, filling the entire world. Whether it was the Foundation Establishment disciple or the real Jindan Daoist, they all felt as if they were alone, facing Yuan Ying. Brother Ying, the endless coercion pressed towards him, and everyone was suppressed and breathless.

Only the five Nascent Soul Stage Taishang Elders on the ground could withstand the coercion of the same Nascent Soul Stage. Although they were impacted by the powerful coercion, they were still able to control themselves. Jiang Xinlan pursed her bright red lips and kept saying Shuai Renkui knew this sister-in-law's temper, so he didn't want to make fun of himself. The old man Mo Jing looked at his friend Elder Zhenlian with concern, only Mo Fenggu and Elder Qu were whispering, not knowing what they were talking about.

The two people in the sky did not move their hands or feet, and all the pressure of the late stage Nascent Soul on their bodies was released, and there were waves of turmoil and collision between the sky and the earth. Many onlookers covered their temples on both sides of their heads, and they used The spiritual investigation was injured by the aftermath of the coercion.

The old man Mo Jing noticed the reaction of his disciples, and shouted in a deep voice, "You disciples are really ignorant. Can you easily detect the battle between the Great Cultivator Yuanying? Use your eyes to see, and you can't listen with your ears, and you can't use your spiritual sense to detect, otherwise you will be blinded, deafened, and become an idiot."

Many disciples held their painfully cracked heads, and only then did they realize how severe it was. Fortunately, their cultivation bases were still low, their brains were not well developed, and their spiritual sense only occupied a small part of their brains. Even if they were injured, they would not become idiots. , At most, he had a headache for several months, and the disciple who looked at it with his eyes rubbed his red eye sockets and kept crying.

The old man Mo Jing looked at the disciples who were crying all over the place, shook his head as if he hated iron for not being steel, crossed his arms on his chest, pinched his fingers and issued the seal formula, and saw runes shining on the ground, and the runes gradually intertwined Together, they formed a complete formation. The disciples who were in it could only feel the slightest ripples in the sky. After a while, everyone seemed to be in the water cover, looking at the two Supreme Elders in the sky through the water cover. The disciples found that their eyes were no longer sore, but no one dared to release their spiritual sense to peek.

"Brother Mo Jing, is this the big formation set up by the seniors of Xifayuan, which can actually weaken the aftermath of the conflict in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Mo Fenggu asked the old man Mo Jing curiously after seeing the effect of the formation.

The relationship between the old man Mo Jing and Mo Fenggu was good or bad. Since he had doubts and it involved his own profession, he explained carefully, "This formation was laid down by the old master of the fifth generation. The defensive formation can withstand the attack of the immortal cultivator who has reached the Nascent Soul, and its power is second only to the Zongmen's mountain protection formation, which took 50 years for the master to complete."

"So that's the case, no wonder it has such an effect. In this way, even if Wen Gongdao and Zhen Lian attack with all their strength, they will not be able to break through the protection of the formation. In this way, those disciples are protected. It's just that we, watching the battle, are a little bit uncomfortable. Clear."

The old man Mo Jing smiled, "It's inevitable, the formation method has advantages and disadvantages, no matter how clever a formation master can do it."

High above the sky, Wen Gongdao flashed a four-foot sword in his hand, and there was a commotion among the crowd watching the battle on the ground. Someone shouted, "The sword is four feet long, with a slender body and long blade. This is Lord Wen's magic weapon for becoming famous." It is said that the lord can use the female sword to use all the swordsmanship skills of the East Sword Leader, even if he does not use the male sword, no one in the world can stop it."

Wen Gongdao held the female sword in his hand, his eyes were calm and majestic, he looked at Elder Zhenlian and said, "The female sword has been shot, and it is time for Zhenlian to activate your heaven and earth oven, even though you boast that you can restrain my male and female swords, Lao Hu can't let himself be degraded, when you can really deal with my female sword, it won't be too late to see my male sword."

Elder Zhenlian nodded, and the air around him distorted slightly, like the hot air above a bun steamer. The distorted scene spread all over Elder Zhenlian's body, and gradually spread, until finally Elder Zhenlian seemed to be in an illusory In the mirage of the sky, the surrounding air is full of rippling waves.

"It seems that the old man's thinking is not bad. Your heaven and earth oven has not made much progress." Wen Gongdao nodded confidently, but his eyes suddenly became astonished, and the elder Zhenlian in front of him suddenly had a five-color long hair in his hand. Cable, the shape of the long cable is very familiar to Xia He, it is the five-element spirit that he assisted the elder Zhenlian to practice from the eight-door copper furnace that day.

Feeling the spiritual pressure leaked from the five-color long rope, Wen Gongdao's voice was full of surprise, "Where did you come from this spiritual weapon? No wonder you are confident that you can block my male and female swords. Based on your late Nascent Soul With his cultivation base, coupled with this rope-shaped spiritual weapon, he indeed has the strength to compete with this old man."

"Wen Gongdao, I know that although you are accustomed to using male and female swords to fight against the enemy, you have more cards than that. This five-element long rope is a complete spiritual weapon, while your male and female swords are only half spiritual weapons. Only when two swords are combined can they be compared. artifact,

Today, the old man will not only restrain your male and female swords, but also let you reveal your hidden strength. "Elder Zhenlian said calmly.

Wen Gongdao laughed out loud, and when the female sword struck out, the four-foot-long sword turned into a stream of almost transparent light. Where the stream of light walked, there was a slight sound of thunder. The elder was brought to the body by the streamer, and the heaven and earth oven on his body flickered slightly, and the distorted space deflected the streamer, and the streamer shot to the distant mountain, blowing the mountain up to the waist.

The streamer turned rapidly, like smashed bamboo, scattered into countless fine silk threads. Those threads were sharp sword threads, and each root could cut through magic weapons. The sword silk is as dazzling as rain, covering the six-dimensional space of Elder Zhenlian's up, down, front, back, left, and right sides. Elder Zhenlian's heaven and earth oven distorts the space. Changed his move again, turning his sword momentum into a sword elephant Wan Luo.

There are countless scenery around Elder Zhenlian. Sometimes waterfalls fly and hang bead curtains, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, bringing the momentum of cracking rocks and opening valleys. , separated from the sapphire-blue clear sea surface, sometimes volcanic lava gushes out, fire lotuses bloom in the center of the earth, black yarns fall in strands, molten stones form seas, and mountains become charcoal.

Great Cultivator Nascent Soul's attack is extraordinary. Compared with Leng Xuanyu who built the foundation and the Golden Core Warrior on the Immortal Slashing Platform, the sword elephant Wanluo he used has the power to destroy the world. Encompassing the power of all things in the world, Elder Zhenlian is like a candle in a strong wind, which may be crushed by Wen Gongdao's sword at any time.

Elder Zhenlian looked at the myriad dharmas and phenomena in front of him indifferently, with the dull expression on his face that never changed. He saw the five-element long rope in his hand flying like a dragon, plunging headlong into the sword elephant Wanluo In the next moment, something that surprised everyone happened. The overwhelming sword elephant Wan Luo burst like a bubble, and the five-element long rope trapped the four-foot long sword and flew out.

Wen Gongdao's expression changed drastically. This is the first time in his life that someone has taken away his magic weapon. The male and female twin swords are his natal magic weapon. They have accompanied him from Jindan to the present Nascent Soul Late Stage. They are already inseparable from his body. , as a sword cultivator, the sword is his life, not to mention being taken away by the enemy.

Wen Gongdao summoned the female sword again and again, but the five-element long rope tightly trapped the female sword. Wen Gongdao knew that no matter how hard it was to do anything, he said with a free and easy smile, "You really have a few strokes in Zhenlian, and the female sword actually If it falls into your hands, then I have no choice but to unleash the heroic sword."

Elder Zhenlian drove the five-element long rope to trap the female sword firmly, not daring to be distracted, but still said, "I have heard about your male and female double swords, and the female sword is four feet long. A unique skill, but the Eight Chi Sword is so ingenious and clumsy, it uses aura to take people away, no matter how clever the opponent is, just stabbing with the sword will break all the tricks."

Wen Gongdao smiled, and an eight-foot long sword flashed out of his hand. It was the male sword of the male and female swords. Wen Gongdao stabbed out with one sword, but the female sword did not change. It just flew out like this. Looking directly at the sword coming, his eyes tightened, the five-element long rope spread out, let go of the female sword, the female sword turned into a stream of light, and returned to Wen Gongdao's hand.

(End of this chapter)