Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 196 Join forces together

Is Xia Fan strong? Strong, very strong, but his understanding is too shallow, especially when it comes to application, it's like hitting someone with a gold brick.

Who else would have the guts to do this if he wasn’t called Nezha?

The Five Difficulties are also in the realm of hearing, but their strength is strong enough, their spiritual consciousness is more powerful, and with the accumulation of time, they can easily become proficient in the use of Shi.

The reason why Old Man Cui could see the problem at a glance was because his power was displayed in the form of a sword.

There are few people in the world who are more familiar with sword power than him.

If the mind and spirit are not clear, the state of mind is not consistent, the Taoist power cannot be sustained, and the only way to hurt people is with their appearance.

He believed that the doll surnamed Liu must have noticed something strange about her little husband, but she had learned the Demon Sect technique, and her understanding of the sword's power was quite different.

Also, Concubine Liu Shi's perception is quite poor, so it would be fantastic to expect her to help in this regard.

Although Xia Fan's sword is not worth mentioning in Old Man Cui's mouth, and is even very rough, at this level, it is still impressive.

The sword power soared into the sky, mixed with the Tao power. This sword caused great pressure to everyone present, even several Huahai.

The blood demon was locked by the force of his sword, her eyes widened, and a sense of crisis filled her mind, telling her that she might die if she couldn't dodge this sword.

He didn't even have time to take into account the pain of his broken arm, and let out a shrill scream, as if his voice had been broken.

"Save me~~"

Immediately, it soared into the sky, and when the shadow saw this, it secretly said something bad, and did not pay attention to the cry for help from its companions. It flew away, directly distanced itself from Niu Zhuang and the two, and then turned into a stream of light without turning its head. He rushed back toward the sky.

Under this situation, he didn't dare to look back at all. The sword power below was really too scary, as if it was beyond the reach of people of their level.

The power is not yet known, but this energy alone has frightened Shadow to death, leaving him without any courage to fight.

Standing on the ground, Xia Fan's eyes suddenly widened. He raised his hand and pointed his sword at the blood demon above. A small and sharp sword energy burst out without making any sound.

Wherever the sword energy passed, everyone only saw a subtle ripple. The next second, the blood demon that was speeding in the distance suddenly froze in the air. Even the wings behind it stopped fanning. Its eyes were wide open and its whole body was slightly agitated. Twitching, leaning forward slightly, looking in disbelief.

She never expected that there would be such a person among this group of human hedgehogs. You should know that she was not hunting armored soldiers or sect disciples from the Human Realm, and she was usually very cautious.

I never provoke those with high cultivation levels. Most of them only choose those who are from the realm of the world or those from the sea-forming realm in the hedgehog army. But how can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk by the river? No, this is just a mistake. , and ended up dead.

What just made her even more incomprehensible was that the shadow actually ran away. The aliens were not cold-blooded animals without emotions. They only knew how to act on instinct, but her companions in the same camp actually abandoned her. She couldn't think of it. She understood that as long as the shadow took action, she was not destined to die, but it was too late to say anything now.

A crack appeared between the eyebrows of the blood demon that was standing in mid-air, and then it spread. Finally, it was neatly divided into two halves, and fell from the air, as if it had been struck by the Ruyi Divine Sword.

Large pieces of blood fell from the air, and then the blood demon split into two fell heavily to the ground. At this moment, the morale of the hedgehog soldiers was greatly boosted, as if they were drunk!

"Kill, kill them!"

The big dog in the army roared angrily, and the rest of the people without any hesitation clenched their weapons and charged forward, fighting with the foreigners.

The enemy general died and fled. Now is the time to pursue the victory. Firstly, it is to avenge the comrades who died just now. Secondly, it is time to gain military glory.

If you don't dare to fight desperately in this situation, then you'd better die as soon as possible. You won't be able to keep up with the heat even if you eat shit.

Sure enough, seeing this situation, the remaining aliens fled in all directions, but everyone was out of the dust and couldn't be beaten, so entanglement could still be done.

Niu Zhuang and Mu Mu in the sky looked at each other and did not pursue the shadow. Instead, they descended from the sky, raised their weapons and headed straight towards the group of aliens.

"Mad Cow Guard, wake up!"

"promise!"

"Jianmuwei, stand up!"

"promise!"

As soon as the two landed, everyone in his team instantly burst into energy and blood, forming a military formation and hooking up with their own generals. As for the remaining subordinates of Lao Zhao, they just joined at will, and they quickly formed a fighting force.

The two sea-changing generals returned to their positions, and their strength suddenly changed. The original hunters became lambs to be slaughtered. Dozens of aliens began to escape separately. Niu Zhuang and his two men led people to pursue them. Soon, there was a noise in the jungle. There were bursts of screams.

At this time, Xia Fan did not join in the fight. Just now, he was afraid that he would not be able to accomplish anything with his sword, so he chose to attack with all his strength. The power of his consciousness collapsed, and he fell into a period of weakness with the sword.

With the aid of a god, he could use his borrowed cultivation to strike two or three swords. However, after striking out with all his strength on his own, he was already in a weak stage after just one sword strike, and his aura declined somewhat.

This sword was stronger than the one that struck Zhang Yingzong that day.

Just when his breath was a little unsteady, a palm patted his shoulder: "It's not bad!"

Old Man Cui looked at the huge sword marks on the mountain in the distance and smiled.

Young people should not be too demanding, but should also be given appropriate encouragement.

"Senior, didn't you go together?" As he said that, Xia Fan stretched out his hand, and the black-striped spear from the distance flew over and was held in his hand.

"What am I going to do? If they can't handle this little scene, then they're complete losers. But you kid, this sword attack will be hard to bear!"

Old Man Cui seemed to have something else in mind, but he didn't say it clearly.

Hearing this, Xia Fan just chuckled, and said with a helpless smile: "It's just more energy-consuming, it doesn't matter!"

"That's it, tsk tsk tsk. In fact, old man, I don't understand why you have to come here with your cultivation level. The war ahead is tight. You can become a free man and hunt those foreign races with higher cultivation level, whether it's Isn't it better to improve your cultivation or obtain military merit than here? Why, don't you have confidence in yourself? "

In his opinion, at such an age, shouldn't Xia Fan be in high spirits?

With such combat power, fighting is their way. Why choose to join the army? It is the first time for the sect disciples who have only cultivated in the world to join the army for safety reasons. It's a good path, but his combat power is obviously at the sea-forming stage, which is very confusing.

"Senior, you don't look like an ordinary Chuchen sword cultivator. You can hang out here, so why not, kid?" Xia Fan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Old Man Cui couldn't help laughing. He never concealed his differences, but he also didn't deliberately show them off.

For him, this is the last stretch of his life. It doesn't matter who he walks with, where he goes, or who he meets. However, he still asked after hearing this:

"How did you see that?"

"Feeling!" Xia Fan calmed down her chaotic aura, and then continued: "I have seen some sword cultivators from Ten Thousand Sword Mountain. Even the best among them, for the sword I just made, they can't do it." I don’t understand it very well, but my senior can understand it and can even help me answer my questions from time to time, which is something not everyone can do!”

Swordsmanship is swordsmanship, and it is directly related to cultivation. Unlike Taoism, Buddhism, Haoran Zhengqi, etc., it is related to the state of mind. Even some mortals without cultivation have extremely high attainments in this area.

It can be inferred from this that the old man in front of him is definitely not that simple. He has actually noticed this for a long time.

"Hahaha, old man, I am about to die. People who are about to be buried will naturally not be so high-spirited. Young people will naturally be more energetic. If you don't fight now, you will have no chance in the future. One step is slow, and the other is slow!"

"As monks, we can be weak in strength and weak in murderous intent, but the sword in our hands cannot be weak and the desire to win cannot be weak. You still have a long way to go!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan held the gun in his hand and said that he had been taught.

At this time, Niu Zhuang and others who went to pursue them came back covered in blood. Although they were a little embarrassed, everyone was in high spirits, and they obviously won the battle.

"Hahaha, brother Xia, we are back!"

In response, the two of them turned to look at everyone, and Xia Fan even smiled and said, "Congratulations, brother, for coming back victorious!"

Niu Zhuang quickly waved his hand and said:

"If it weren't for you, brother, we would really be here this time. It's just a small victory, not worth mentioning!"

After saying that, he looked at the corpse of the blood demon that fell on the ground not far away. It was already dead, and he couldn't help but feel a little resigned.

This time, their group suffered heavy losses, all thanks to this group of aliens.

Originally, his team was full of a hundred people, and the same was true for Lao Zhao's team. There were still more than 60 people on Mu Mu's team. In this battle, the three teams actually lost more than half, with less than 150 people left.

Among them, Lao Zhao's side suffered the greatest loss. The original hundred people now only have twenty people after full battle. They also lost more than twenty people. Mu Mu, who finally came to support, has more than forty people left at this time. It can be said that lost heavily.

But the harvest this time is not small. Killing an enemy sea blood demon and a hundred people from various alien races is already a good achievement. After all, there are still a lot of Gold Core realms on their side.

Moreover, the two enemies from the sea-changing realm were both good players, so it was the best outcome for them to survive.

If Xia Fan hadn't suddenly burst out in the end, killing one person and scaring another away, then their losses would have been even greater.

"What to do now?" Xia Fan asked.

Niu Zhuang looked around at his subordinates who were almost all injured, looked at Mu Mu, and then said:

"The whole army obeyed the order, buried the comrades who died in the battle on the spot, took the seriously injured and marched fifty miles towards Changmian Mountain without any mistakes!"

"promise!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a hundred people divided their work. Some gathered the bodies of their comrades who died in the battle, some dug holes, and some collected dog tags, pills and other materials from their comrades.

If the opponent has family members, the military merits in the dog tag will be exchanged for spiritual stones and money of equivalent value to supply the family, while the elixirs will be used to replenish the entire army on the spot to maintain combat effectiveness.

At this time, the seriously injured personnel had begun to treat their injuries on the spot to ensure that the entire army would not be held back in the future.

Seeing this, Xia Fan patted the white jade gourd on his waist. Bai Yu immediately understood what he meant, and then the gourd glowed with fluorescence and fell on everyone.

An aura full of vitality spread among everyone, and soon everyone's injuries began to recover quickly. Although the recovery was only skin trauma, it still surprised everyone.

Looking up, they found that the green light actually came from Xia Fan's waist, which made everyone feel an unexpected joy.

"Brother, you can actually do this?" Niu Zhuang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

I thought it was surprising enough that this Demon Sect disciple showed his fighting prowess just now, but I didn't expect that he would have such a method.

Being able to heal injuries in a group, this is a more popular existence than the monks at Celestial Fragrance Gate. Could it be from Medicine King Valley?

On the contrary, Old Man Cui on the side looked at the gourd on his waist with a slightly surprised expression. He did not expect to see the medicine gourd of the second generation Heavenly Master here.

Thousands of years have passed, and if Bai Yu hadn't taken the initiative to show a trace of extraordinaryness, he almost wouldn't have thought of it, but ah, the person back then was long gone.

In response, Xia Fan just smiled without explaining. After all, Bai Yu was still unwilling to come out and reveal his true form when there were many people.

Soon, everyone buried the bodies of their dead comrades on the spot, and the wounds of the wounded were treated. Although they were not fully healed, most of them did not affect their actions.

Lao Zhao was still unconscious at this time and was carried away quickly by everyone.

There were less than half of the three hundred-man teams left at the moment, which diluted a lot of the joy of surviving the disaster, leaving some with only the grief of losing their comrades.

But because they are all soldiers and are used to life and death, there is no so-called crying, but silence instead of sadness.

Under such circumstances, it was naturally impossible for them to separate. They could only unite the three armies and continue to march towards Changmian Mountain.

Because they had the largest number of people left, Niu Zhuang naturally became the so-called leader, and no one had any doubts about this.

The most important thing is that Xia Fan is here. Not only is his combat power comparable to that of the Sea Transformation Realm, but he can also support the entire army with formations and even have healing methods.

If you stay with such a person, your chances of survival will naturally be much higher.

In the evening, everyone cleared an open space to rest. Xia Fan took out the Xuanzi iron plate in his arms. The military merits on it had reached one thousand and seven, most of which were given by the blood demon who transformed into the sea.

Old Man Cui on the side couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "Military merit, this is a good thing. I advise you not to go to Four Seas Pavilion to redeem it, and leave it to yourself to improve your cultivation!"

Hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked: "You can exchange it for cultivation resources at Four Seas Pavilion! How can I improve my cultivation with this thing?"

And old man Cui smiled slightly:

"Then why do you think Four Seas Pavilion collects this stuff?"

Xia Fan：.

(end of this chapter)