Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 140 Beating My Teammates (Two Chapters in One)

puff--

The sword energy split the neck.

Before Tang Jingxuan could react, Lao Qian beside him was split into two pieces with a sword.

Although she had seen life-and-death fights in the past, and even killed people with her own hands, Tang Jingxuan was still a young woman from the market, and she was still so shocked by this scene that her face turned pale:

"Xiao Zuo...wu..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tang Jingxun was picked up by Zuo Lingquan who bumped into him and ran towards the crack in the ground. And a shout came from behind:

"What a clever boy!"

"Hurry up!"

…

Only then did Tang Jingxuan realize that he was being ambushed. He looked up and saw four men jumping out of the dark river more than ten feet away, holding various weapons. They shimmered in the dark ground and looked fierce.

Tuanzi was originally huddled on Tang Jingxun's shoulder, but when he saw this scene, he screamed "chichichi~" in fright, and got into Tang Jingxuan's clothes.

Tang Jingxuan's face changed slightly, he closed his eyes without hesitation and said silently:

"The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling..."

Zuo Lingquan ran away quickly. Although he didn't know the details of his opponent, the opponents he had encountered since he joined the spiritual path - Patriarch Qian Teng, Xu Yuankui, and the red-haired old immortal - none of them were like a lion fighting a rabbit. Beat him to death?

Zuo Lingquan was brought here by the guide. The other party must have come well prepared, and they cooperated with each other well and were strong. He could tell at a glance that he was a ruthless character. Naturally, he would not dare to act recklessly until he knew the details.

Just being able to ambush people and arrange people to block the escape route is a basic skill.

Before Zuo Lingquan could reach the crack, three people rushed out from between the cracks in the rocks. The sound of exploding talismans was also heard from the entrance and exit behind, and the entrance was sealed tightly with stones.

bang——

As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, seven opponents whose details were unknown immediately launched an encirclement.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Lingquan immediately turned and ran deep underground, using the luminous pearls he carried as a light source to illuminate the road ahead.

Tread Tread——

The sound of rapid footsteps echoed through the ground in an instant.

There is no light under the ground, and the intricate caves and stratigraphic fissures make it impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

The seven people behind were obviously monks who had been hanging around here all year round. They were walking swiftly without any lighting in the invisible underground. Various lights lingered on the swords in their hands. From time to time, a few sword energy or talismans were thrown from behind, hitting them. On the stone wall, a piece of gravel splashed up.

Tang Jingxun lay on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder and invited the god for a long time. When the dead woman didn't come, he said a little annoyed:

"I can't find my dead mother-in-law, what should I do?"

As Zuo Lingquan ran wildly, he took out the Tiandun card from his waist and injected True Qi:

"Senior Liu, are you here?"

The seven people chasing behind them were about ten feet away. Because the ground was empty and silent, they could hear their conversation. The leader said coldly:

"It's more than two miles deep underground, and the news of the Tiandun Pavilion cannot be spread. I don't even know about it, and I dare to come to Luohun Abyss."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he put away the Tiandun card and said coldly while running away:

"Who are you?"

"We are both practicing people. Why bother asking such nonsense? We will catch you without any help and let you two die happily. We also have a companion on the road to hell. We only seek wealth, not sex."

"Hahaha……"

A rather wild laughter came from behind.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were slightly cold, but he couldn't be provoked to turn around and risk his life. The light was too dark, and he could only use his footsteps to distinguish the cultivation level of the people behind him - judging from the speed, they were all above Linggu; no one was wielding a sword or an object. , below the seventh level of the Spiritual Valley, not much else can be heard.

Before confirming the specific combat strength of his opponent, Zuo Lingquan could only turn left and right underground, trying to disperse the enemies and then defeat them one by one.

But the seven people behind were experienced and had not wandered even half a step. They were all monks from the upper reaches of Linggu. In just half a cup of tea, they had chased a distance of more than three miles. They probably passed through more than a hundred forks. Still biting Zuo Lingquan's back.

Zuo Lingquan knew the dangers deep underground. If he encountered any monsters ahead, he would definitely die. He turned around and said:

"Fellow Daoist, why bother killing everyone? I didn't see your faces clearly and threw my belongings to you. Can I just stop here?"

The seven people at the back simply said: "Throw it away, we don't want to fight and kill them."

When Tang Jingxuan heard this, she was really ready to throw something away, but Zuo Lingquan immediately spanked her fleshy butt and continued:

"If you don't stop, I'll be asking for death if I throw away my weapon. Several Fellow Daoists will slow down first and put some distance between me and then I'll throw something away."

The leading pursuer sneered at this:

"There's no need to use this little trick to lead you here. It's because this is a dead end. If you run further one and a half miles, it will end. Now that you have left everything behind, we are too lazy to chase the trapped tiger."

How could Zuo Lingquan believe this nonsense? Seeing that the other party was chasing after him, he could only run at full speed deep underground.

Tang Jingxuan was lying on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, and she could hear that these people were going to kill them all. The dead woman was gone, so she could only pretend to be powerful and said:

"Don't rush my man. My man is very powerful. Do you know who his master is? His master is the ancestor of Tiedong Mansion. His nickname is 'Shangguan Jiulong'. Have you heard of him?"

"..."

The ground became quiet for a while.

Even Zuo Lingquan, who was running wildly, was a little speechless.

The ridicule of the leader from behind quickly spread:

"This female Fellow Daoist from the country, you are trying to pull the tiger skin flag, find someone more reliable. Shangguan Ancestor is the Mountain King of the Nine Sects in the South. You have seen a prince who went to work as a porter on the dock to earn hard money. ?”

Tang Jingxuan gritted his teeth: "Can't we pay a private visit incognito? Don't blame me for not warning you. He is really Shangguan Jiulong. The ancestor of Shangguan will come over later..."

Several other people who were chasing him ridiculed:

"If he is Shangguan Jiulong, I will be Central Continent Wolong."

"Hahaha... This is my little Qilin Qijia."

"Here's the Yunshui Jiantan Li Chudial!"

"I am Xu Mo, the white jade arm of Fulong Mountain."

"Xiao Sheng Nan Huang Jian Zi Jian Wu Wu."

Eh?

When Tang Jingxuan heard this, he was slightly startled, and then his eyes lit up:

"My man is really Jian Wuwu. I've heard of his name, but he still dares to come after us?"

"Just now we were Shangguan Jiulong, and now we are Jian Wuwu. Do you think we are stupid? If he is Jian Wuwu, why would he run away?"

"..."

Tang Jingxun choked on his words.

While talking to each other, the two sides did not slow down at all, and ran another mile and a half.

The seven people at the back really weren’t lying.

Zuo Lingquan took the luminous pearl to illuminate the road. After running out of a gap in the ground, a cave appeared in front of him. It was about ten feet in diameter. There were stalactites on the top and on the ground. There were some luminous crystals on it. There were also cracks on the ground, but the widest one was It's only about the thickness of an arm, so there's no way to get in. There's no other way in or out.

Zuo Lingquan carried Tang Jingxuan and rushed into the cave. He glanced at it and thought something was wrong, and stopped in the center of the cave.

Tang Jingxun also realized that there was no way to go, his face turned pale, and he stood behind Zuo Lingquan:

"what to do?"

The seven people at the rear stopped at the entrance to the fissure in the ground. After opening the way out blocked by the formation, the leader sneered:

"I gave you a chance just now, but I told you it would be a dead end and you had to run away. What will you do now?"

Seeing that he had no choice but to leave, Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to ask Tang Jingxun to move away. He took off the Elephant King Shield from his back and put it on his chest. He pulled out the iron sword with his right hand, pointed at the ground diagonally, and looked at the seven people coldly. .

The Elephant King's Shield is the standard equipment for low-level disciples of Tiedong Mansion, just like the double swords of Baiyue Lin. The disciples of Tiedong Mansion are famous for their "uprightness" in the practice. "Advance never retreat". To put it bluntly, they don't know how to turn around. They are always upfront and don't play tricks when encountering problems.

The seven people who surrounded him saw Zuo Lingquan lifting the Elephant King Shield, with the worry-free talisman floating on his body. One of the monks, who was also carrying a large shield, stood in front to block the road, and the other six people spread out to the left and right in a half-moon shape to surround him. The two of them were preparing to attack the flanks; because the disciples of Tiedong Mansion were blocked by large shields in front, it was difficult to break through them, and the flanks and back were weak points.

The leader of the pair of swordsmen, holding the Moon-covering Sword, was ready to go. He glanced at Tang Jingxun who was standing behind him:

"That female nun looks like a sorcerer, so be careful."

Tang Jingxuan was hiding nervously behind Zuo Lingquan. When he heard this, he suddenly remembered that he was also a monk who knew magic, so he quickly came out again and raised his hands to perform the seal.

In actual combat, Tang Jingxuan's speed in making magic formulas can only be described as turtle speed.

Zuo Lingquan did not stop Tang Jingxun, but moved forward a little distance according to the normal warlock's attack range to avoid being accidentally injured by Tang Jingxun.

When the seven people saw that Tang Jingxun was so slow in performing the seals, the fear in their eyes disappeared. They all focused on Zuo Lingquan, who was very powerful, and they were ready to join forces to attack.

Zuo Lingquan was already ready to go. He held the shield and took the first step forward, making a crisp sound of "pop--".

The seven people stared at Zuo Lingquan with all their attention. Seeing this scene, their eyes naturally moved to Zuo Lingquan's left foot that suddenly stepped out.

And at this moment...

Sa——

Zuo Lingquan's white moire boots bloomed with dazzling white light!

The white light was like a scorching sun appearing in a dim cave, illuminating the entire cave in a blazing white color, and even the bodies of both parties were engulfed in the white light.

The underground was already dark. The seven of them had been chasing in a lightless environment for most of the day. They had already adapted to the underground environment. Suddenly, they were flashed by the golden light spell. The effect could be imagined.

"Fuck your mother..."

"God damn it..."

"Shameless kid..."

But in an instant, seven angry curses rang out in Xueliang Cave, and the faces of all seven people suddenly changed, and they flew back at the same time.

But in a life-and-death fight, if you accidentally misjudge your opponent's attack, the opponent will never give you a chance to backhand.

The moment the white light came on, Zuo Lingquan smashed the shield in his left hand at the leader of the two-sword man, and at the same time struck out with the "Wind Rolling Cloud" from Yunshuijiantan with his right hand.

Sa——

The black sword energy slashed horizontally, splitting the stalactites on the ground, turning into a wave of gravel, pressing on the seven people in front. Behind the wave was a dense sword net, leaving no gaps.

Zuo Lingquan struck out with his sword and did not wait for the outcome of the battle. He almost rushed out with the sword net and walked around to the three people on the left. He raised his hand and stabbed straight through the Wuyou Talisman without any hindrance, hitting one person. forehead.

call out!

The sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's roar, shaking the entire cave and suppressing all sounds.

The sword energy like an ink dragon spurted out from the blade, easily piercing the target's head, and a cloud of blood mist exploded behind the head.

After the sword energy penetrated one person, it did not dissipate. It penetrated the bodies of two people before completely shattering, and the last person's back was directly exploded.

Bang bang bang——

But in the blink of an eye, the three of them were pierced through the candied haws with a sword.

The remaining four people's eyes were blinded by the flash, and they could not recover in such a short time. They noticed the Sword Intent rising into the sky in front of them, and hurriedly raised their swords to block. The two of them reacted a little slowly, and were cut all over by the sword net. Only the monks holding the double swords and the monks holding the shield were left. They blocked the attack with the protective Gang Qi and the Elephant King Shield, and flew back to the edge of the cave with a look of horror on their faces.

"ah--"

"careful……"

Screams broke out in the stone room.

Of the seven people who were so aggressive just now, five of them were lying down in the blink of an eye!

Zuo Lingquan took action with two swords, and everyone was stunned!

He originally thought that these seven aggressive people were equally ruthless, so he did not deal with the strongest leader, but attacked the weakest ones first. However, he did not expect that most of them were defeated before he even used any force.

At this level, why do they dare to chase so far?

In fact, this is not to blame for the seven people who are "artistic and bold". The financial owner of Yushouzhai got the news that they are the disciples of the Southern Wilderness Chicken Sect in the Half-step Spiritual Valley. Their masters are only at the fourth level of the Spiritual Valley, and the master has not yet reached the fourth level of the Spiritual Valley. Come, just bring a female cultivator who looks like she is not very advanced.

They arranged a team of five independent cultivators from the fifth level of Linggu and six from one to three levels to surround and kill a half-step Linggu. It was already an overly stable lineup. Who would have thought that the information error was so big.

Although Zuo Lingquan is at the second level of Linggu, relying on his rock-solid foundation and his "Sword One", none of the nine Qingkui sects in the same realm can fight against a group of low-level wild cultivators who accept murder deals in Luohunyuan , starting with the 'Golden Light Technique', it is not surprising that it can produce this effect.

Everything happened in an instant, and the white light and sword energy disappeared almost at the same time.

After all, the dual-knife martial artist is the fifth level of Linggu. With the support of his strong physique and the vast Qi Sea, his theoretical combat power is a little stronger than Zuo Lingquan. He was not injured by the first surprise attack; his vision quickly recovered, and he found that five of his six teammates suffered He was severely injured, and there was a headless chicken who was vigilant around the surroundings. He didn't have the time to analyze each other's combat power. Knowing that the target information was wrong, he wanted to run to the exit without saying a word.

Zuo Lingquan was shocked for only a moment. After he reacted, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his sword and prepared to kill the two remaining 'wealth-giving boys'.

It's just that Zuo Lingquan just took a step, and there was a scorching heat from behind that seemed to burn his soul, which made his breath stagnate for a little bit——Tang Jingxun finally pinched Fa Jue!

! !

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect Tang Jingxun's technique to be so powerful, his complexion changed slightly, he gave up the pursuit without hesitation, turned around and unfolded the phoenix armguard, and said anxiously:

"Don't……"

At the same moment, Tang Jingxun pressed her right wrist with her left hand, and a golden flame appeared on her white fingertips, and then she slammed her palm to the ground:

"Leave!"

bang——

A muffled sound of explosions came from the cave with a radius of more than ten feet.

Golden flames spurted out from Tang Jingxuan's palm and turned into a golden ring of fire, sweeping in all directions like a wave.

The flames were like a tumbling golden torrent, and the gray-white stones on the ground turned into magma within a short time of contact with the flames. The stalactites melted visibly with the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, the flames spread to the entire cave.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Lingquan was so terrified that his face paled. He almost exhausted the True Qi in his body. He unfolded the phoenix arm guard that could be transformed into a semicircular black eggshell, and stood in front of him. He was caught in the next moment. The fire wave drowned.

When the double-sword monk saw the golden flames, he was also frightened and lost his voice:

"Ancestor Youhuang?!"

Monks below the seventh level of the Spiritual Valley cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth, just like fire spells. No matter how powerful they are, the spells they cast will only be ordinary flames.

As for monks at the seventh or eighth level, they can carry objects such as earth core fire on their body as a primer, which can change the power of the flame, but the improvement will not be too exaggerated.

Cultivator Youhuang is not the case. After refining the fire of the five elements as his life, he can completely transform the fire method into the fire of his life. The higher the flame level, the more terrifying it is. Melt everything.

The two-knife monk had never heard of golden flames, but this scene was immediately known to be the fire of his life, and the grade was terribly high. The two people who fell to the ground were seriously injured, and they were burnt to blackness before they could even howl. color until it turns into fly ash.

The monk carrying the shield used the shield to block like Zuo Lingquan, but like Wang Dun, it only lasted for a few breaths before it turned crimson and then quickly melted away. Burnt, then legs and body.

"ah--"

The shrill screams echoed through the cave, and were quickly drowned out by the waves of fire.

The dual-knife monk only took a step forward, and had no time to reach the exit of the cave. Seeing the flames engulfing him, he could only forcibly deploy his bodyguard to block.

The turbulent Gangqi swept through the whole body, quickly scattering the fire waves that could melt all things, and dispersed them to the left and right, like waves hitting a rock.

But even if there was a blockage of Gang Qi, the blazing temperature close at hand was still transmitted to the body. The cloak on the double-sword monk quickly dried and was charred black, and smoke started to rise.

On the other side, Zuo Lingquan was equally uncomfortable.

The prairie fire spell is a field-clearing spell, and you won't be able to tell the difference between friend and foe after being thrown out.

The fire wave spread from the semicircular eggshell. Although the shield absorbed the heat, Zuo Lingquan's cultivation level was not able to completely turn the Phoenix Armguard into an egg to wrap around the whole body, and his back was exposed to the golden fire wave.

Even without direct contact with the flames, the unspeakably hot heat still ignited the wet raincoat on Zuo Lingquan's back, causing the skin on his back to dry out and crack. His situation was a bit worse than that of a dual-sword monk with an untainted golden body, but it was good. Just a common burn.

Amidst the chaotic sounds, the cave was like a Shura purgatory where the god of fire sent down heavenly punishment, but it was swept through by a wave of golden fire in an instant.

The 'Lighting Fire Technique' passes very quickly, instead of burning on the same spot. After the fire waves impact, the power will quickly diminish.

Zuo Lingquan and the double-sword monk gritted their teeth and withstood the impact of the fire wave. When the heat faded and they opened their eyes, they saw that except for the two people's feet, the rest of the cave had directly turned into a pool of magma; the magma cooled quickly and turned into black red. There were black lumps and pungent smoke, but the other monks couldn't even see the corpse clearly, only some charred debris that was difficult to melt remained.

The double-sword cultivator was covered in smoke and was frightened on the spot. When the fire wave passed, he still forcibly supported the huge body-protecting energy.

Zuo Lingquan didn't care about the double-sword cultivator, and hurriedly put away the phoenix armguard and looked at Tang Jingxun in the center of the cave.

Tang Jingxun, as a caster, would naturally not burn herself to death. She slapped her down and heard the word "farewell" uttered by Zuo Lingquan. She looked up and saw the scene of Shura's purgatory, and she was also frightened. The little bird dumpling that was shrinking on the chest went directly into the belly pocket, hiding between two soft, big, white dumplings, and did not dare to move.

Tang Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that Zuo Lingquan was 'safe and sound', and there was only one enemy left, her eyes suddenly filled with surprise, and she quickly raised her hand to seal the secret.

! ?

Fuck...

The front of Zuo Lingquan was intact, but the clothes on the back were in tatters and smoking. When he saw Tang Jingxun coming back, he hurriedly said:

"Stop! Don't mess around."

As he spoke, he stood up without hesitation, and struck out with the 'Zhan Gang' from Tie Dao Mansion. The sword energy vibrating on the sword edge struck in the opposite direction of the whirling protective Gang Qi, causing the protective Gang Qi to stagnate. Then he raised his hand and stabbed straight with the sword, hitting the double-sword cultivator between the eyebrows.

The dual-sword monk and Zuo Lingquan are not without their strength in a fight. Even if they cannot defeat him, Zuo Lingquan may not be able to catch up with him due to his familiarity with the underground environment.

But seeing the golden flames of Tang Jingxun's action and the purgatory-like scene of Shura, the dual-sword monk was frightened and was in a sluggish state. Before he could recover, a sword pierced his forehead and he fell straight down.

thump--

From start to finish, it only takes a few breaths.

The seven killers who were still in full force just now were reduced to only one corpse in the blink of an eye.

Tang Jingxun hurriedly stopped when he heard the sound. He didn't see what was happening at all. He found that there was uncooled magma in all directions. He didn't dare to move and said in shock:

"So I'm so powerful! So what were we running about just now...eh? Xiao Zuo, why are you injured?"

Zuo Lingquan's back was still smoking. Although it was just an innocuous skin injury that would recover in half a quarter of an hour, the burning pain was still uncomfortable.

Zuo Lingquan's expression was a bit complicated. He wanted to say something to Tang Jingxun, but Tang Jingxun forcibly controlled the field and shocked the strongest enemy. The dual-sword monk's ability to activate protective aura showed that his cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Spiritual Valley. If not for this, he could kill It was also a fierce fight, and he might even be run away. With such a powerful helper, he couldn't bear to speak. In the end, he could only spread his hands and said:

"Xunxun, when you perform spells from now on, you must use directional fire dragon spells. Don't use such indiscriminate attacks. I was almost burned to death by you just now. Alas... my body hurts..."

Tang Jingxun was surrounded by lava and did not dare to move for fear of burning his feet. He could only stare with concern at Zuo Lingquan who looked uncomfortable:

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want some elixir? I have some here."

Zuo Lingquan must have felt uncomfortable. Looking at the corpses with only ashes left, it felt like he had lost tens of thousands of taels of silver:

"Also, don't burn it so cleanly in the future. You are hunted down for no reason, and you can't even take off your underwear. Isn't this beating in vain?"

While talking, Zuo Lingquan threw the still smoking ashes on the ground with his iron sword, looking for a few white jade coins or something, but unfortunately he couldn't even find the relics.

Tang Jingxun looked a little embarrassed when he saw this, and pointed at the intact dual-sword monk:

"Don't you still have one? This one is the most powerful and must be valuable. You should treat the injury first, your buttocks are exposed..."

Zuo Lingquan looked back and saw that he was indeed gone. He took out a robe from Linglong Pavilion and put it on his back, and then began to touch the body seriously.

But just as Zuo Lingquan took off the money bag and talisman holder from the monk, a "click" sound suddenly came from the silent cave, which sounded like the sound of cracking stones.

The cave was swept aside by the blazing flames. Under the action of thermal expansion and contraction, the structure of the surrounding stone walls had been destroyed. As the first crack appeared, it was followed by a landslide-like collapse.

Zuo Lingquan's expression suddenly changed and he flew up without hesitation, rushed to Tang Jingxuan, hugged Tang Jingxuan and rushed to the cave's exit. Just after running a few steps, the entrance to the cave in the distance collapsed first. The small cracks on the ground quickly expanded. The top of the cave began to break, and countless rocks fell down and rolled into the cracks.

Rumble——

The ground inside the cave was shaking, and it seemed like the entire underground was shaking.

Tang Jingxuan turned pale and thought he was going to be buried alive, so he hurriedly hugged Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan is not panicked - it would be a shame for a monk in the Spiritual Valley realm to be crushed to death by an ordinary stone. He could have stopped eating grains long ago. Although Tang Jingxun has not yet entered the Entering Spirit Valley, he is half a step into the Spiritual Valley. Gu's cultivation means that as long as his spiritual energy is not exhausted, he will not die. There are hundreds of white jade bahts in Linglong Pavilion. Even if they are buried alive, the two of them can dig them out after several months.

Seeing the cave collapse, Zuo Lingquan unfolded the Phoenix Armguard to block his head, and moved quickly to avoid being completely buried or falling deeper into the ground...

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I recommend "I" written by Lao Wang, a new work by the veteran Divine King Zijun. Introduction: Return to the late Ming Dynasty and become a slave. As an emperor, beggars can do it, slaves can do it, bandits can do it, but domestic slaves can't do it?

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