Leisurely fairy way

Chapter 68 Battle of Montenegro ([-])

Xiaochun was born in a peaceful and prosperous age, and has never seen war.Among the flesh and blood, there is still a little excitement about this kind of battle.

In the middle of the night, after receiving the urgent recruitment order, they assembled urgently to support Jianganmen in attacking Moxiu's fourteenth branch hall.A group of disciples strictly waited for the array to look serious and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.When the three hundred disciples of Xingxianmen arrived at the Fourteenth Hall, what they saw was a fat old man squatting at the door of someone's house and eating roast chicken. The feathers of his golden pheasant were still piled up in a mess, and the chicken's blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.The fat old man was sitting on a rock, turning his chicken leisurely.

Xiaochun has never seen a war, but she is sure that no one is like this during a war.

The smell of chicken permeated the air, and the disciples did not dare to leave, but stood firm in place.Xingxian Sect is better. The monks of Jiangan Sect have obviously come to suffer this crime a long time ago, staring at their Nascent Soul Patriarch inexplicably in pain.

The demon cultivator in the big formation was also nervous for a long time holding the weapon, for fear that the guy who was roasting the chicken happily would come at him.

With a wave of the fat old man's hand, they retreated collectively, nervous for a long time.

The fat old man sneezed, and one of the little demon cultivators dropped his magic weapon in fright, and his little face turned pale with fright.

The fat old man reached out and touched his neck, a little innocent: "Old Dao, am I so scary? Be good, don't be afraid, whoever opens the big formation, I will give my delicious roast chicken to eat."

The demon cultivators looked at each other, and one of the golden core demon cultivators shouted viciously: "Old Taoist Chitu, don't think that we are easy to bully because we don't have Nascent Soul cultivators! You... you righteous people are just bullying the small... Wait for us Nascent Soul cultivators to bully the small... The master is here, and I want you to look good!"

"Ouch, I was scared to death." The fat old man patted his chest and said, "Hurry up, call out your Nascent Soul Master. What's wrong with bullying the small with the big ones? Isn't that what you Biyuan Demon Lord do? Is it? Let me tell you, not only do I bully the small with the big, but I also bully the young with the more, if you are not convinced, you jump out and bite me!"

The corner of Xiaochun's mouth twitched, he tugged on Brother Zhao's sleeve, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, what is this person's background?"

Brother Zhao said: "Among all the Nascent Soul cultivators, there is only one who doesn't play cards according to the rules...Junior sister, you can enjoy it, I will peel off my skin when I meet this person regardless of the enemy."

The fat old man concentrates on roasting his chicken. It is strange to say that his chicken has not been burnt at all after roasting for so long. Xiaochun also smells delicious, but it is hard to bear. The monks of Jianganmen add one thousand and two hundred to Xingxianmen. Plus there are 2000 people from other sects, all accompanying him here to toss the gang of demon cultivators, and toss himself by the way. Everyone is solemn and dignified, and they are actually complaining in their hearts.

As for the four hundred or so people who were demon cultivators, so many decent disciples trampled them to death.What are you waiting for, you stinky old man.

Xiaochun cursed a few words in his heart, and seeing that it was almost dawn, they all waited here with the old man in the middle of the night.

At last when the sun rose, the sky in the distance became brighter, and after a while, the clouds pierced through, and the golden light sprinkled on the earth.The fat old man's chicken was almost eaten, and he wiped his Taoist robe clean with his oily hands, leaving only a complete chicken skeleton in place.The fat old man hiccupped and stood up unsteadily. He made too many small movements, which made the magicians not nervous.

The fat old man yelled lazily: "Hey, I'll ask you guys again, are you going to fight? If you don't, I'll attack hard."

"Old Taoist Chitu! Don't even think about it! My Ten Thousand Demon Sect's formation is exquisite, how can you break through it?"

The fat old man picked his ears: "It's just a few words of shouting and shouting, it's really boring. Forget it... the juniors have waited enough..." He waved his hand, and a half-foot-long giant sword appeared in his hand.It is not as brilliant as ordinary swords, this sword is tattered, and there is green copper rust on the blade.The people of Jiangan Sect felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, so they asked everyone to back off, Senior Brother Zhao said softly: "Don't look at this sword as inconspicuous, it's very powerful..."

Just as he was speaking, the ending sound was still ringing in Xiaochun's ears.The fat old man closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, his aura was already different.The gigantic sword in his hand shone with white light, and the fat old man swung the sword and slashed at the formation with a loud shout.

This was the first time Xiaochun saw the Nascent Soul cultivator make a move. The sword slashed on the shield and the light was shining instantly. The shock wave of spiritual power hit, and the two thousand decent disciples were shocked back several steps.The ground under her feet trembled, Xiaochun gritted her teeth and stabilized her lower body, resisting the more violent breath in the air.

"Come on a few more times! It's comfortable." Just as the fat old man finished speaking, the huge sword in his hand chopped down one after another.The sound of the loud noise is endless, echoing in the valley far away, like a deep roar.The voice of Moxiu echoed in the distance.

"Old man Chi Tu! You ruined my formation, and I will never end with you!" The voice was so sharp that it hurt people's eardrums.

Arrays are originally a mysterious and profound way of calculation and reasoning. To break an array, one needs to find the eye of the array and break through it with skill.Such violence is rare.It's like a skilled craftsman painstakingly forged a nine-link ring for you to untie, but Chi Tu Lao Dao didn't bother to untie it, so he just threw it on the ground and shattered it, it was extremely rude.

But if someone has the strength, then it's a different matter. I have the ability to break through the formation forcefully, so what do you do to me.The Chitu old Taoist smiled and said, "Gui Ni, what kind of coward are you, let the old Taoist come out to fight with me!"

The sound of fragmentation could be heard clearly from the large formation, and the demon cultivator disciples inside were all vomited blood, and the faces of the decent disciples were ugly, the shock wave of spiritual power was too strong.

"Why don't you dare!"

The voice came through the air, and a black-clothed demon cultivator appeared, followed by a thousand demon cultivator disciples.

The wind blew the ghostly black robes into the air, and the Chitu old man laughed and said, "I finally forced you out. I have a debt with you, the old man." He flew into the air, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other in the air. The coercion in the middle is pervasive, and the clouds are changing. Slowly, a yellow light appears around Chitu Laodao, opposite to the dark red black light of Guini. The coercion around these two people has made it difficult for any decent demon cultivator to move. The two sides stared at each other.

"Haha, Chitu old man, you are not kind, why don't you wait for me to come before you do it!"

I saw another Nascent Soul cultivator driving a magic weapon, he was a black-faced man, the Nascent Soul cultivator from Xingxian Sect!Xiaochun remembered seeing him when he was doing the big move of the school, that is, Xu Haoyao's master.

Gui Ni frowned.Originally, Chitu Old Daoist was the best among Nascent Soul cultivators, but now Daoling came again, he couldn't hold it anymore, Gui Ni's face changed a little, could it be...

"The patriarch has already beaten Liu Motou half to death, and Bi Yuan's incompetent fellows have already been restrained. Guini, the patriarch specially ordered me to capture you!"

The whisk in Dao Ling's hand suddenly stretched out, wrapping around Gui Ni.Gui Ni had no choice but to withdraw his coercion, and waved a black banner to resist.Chitu Laodao is a shameless person, and he never thinks there is anything wrong with bullying the few with the more.Immediately, he waved his giant sword to meet him, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators faced Guini!
"Everyone back! Back quickly!" the leader Jin Dan yelled, the Nascent Soul-level battles are not something they can participate in, and these people's moves are often earth-shattering, so don't accidentally hurt your fellow disciples.

The two thousand decent monks retreated quickly, and the demon disciples also retreated.Staring at those devil cultivators, the decent disciples who harbored hatred had already tightened their magic weapons.

The battle of the Nascent Soul cultivator changed the color of the world, the sun quickly receded, and the sky became hazy again.

"Swear to eliminate demon cultivators!" Suddenly, an upright disciple shouted.

"Swear to get rid of the demon cultivator! Everyone, hurry up and kill these people!" Everyone's emotions immediately became agitated. When there are many people and powerful forces, they will surely be able to win by surprise!

"All disciples obey the order! Get rid of the demon cultivators, everyone!" shouted a passionate Golden Core cultivator in the Jiangan Sect.

Xiaochun was still thinking about how this would happen, how peaceful it would be, but the decent disciples had already rushed up, and she was helplessly swept away in the crowd.Everyone's magic tools were colorful and hacked at the demon cultivators, and those demon cultivators would not sit still. Knowing that they were at a disadvantage, most of them gritted their teeth and came forward, while a small number of demon cultivators fled in all directions.He was stopped halfway by decent disciples rushing up.

(End of this chapter)