Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 303

Master Peach Blossom pressed his fingers on the back of his head, and Zuo Lingquan felt a warm breath pouring into the Fengfu acupoint, spreading to the whole body along the meridians and Qifu.

The peach core hidden in the Qi Mansion was pulled and burst out with bright blue light; the heartbeat instantly accelerated to the limit that the body could bear, and the almost boiling Qi and blood made Zuo Lingquan feel dizzy and almost fell to the ground. .

Dong dong dong...

Relying on external force to push the body to the limit beyond the safe range, the body will explode on the spot under normal circumstances, but the aura injected into the body by Lord Peach Blossom is like countless iron ropes, tightly tightening the meridians and blood that should have exploded, all the time Repairing wounds in the body.

The surface of Zuo Lingquan's body erupted with wisps of electric light, his heartbeat trembled, and even caused ripples in the lake water under the ice; it was like a strong wind was surrounding his body, creating countless cracks on the ice.

Kaka——

Shangguan Lingye recognized this spell as the Wind and Thunder Curse of Peach Blossom Pond. Very few people knew it, because using it on his own would be equivalent to committing suicide. Casting a spell on his companions would not stabilize the meridians and air points, and the other party would also die suddenly, usually several times higher. Only a monk at a certain level dares to give this powerful medicine to his companions, which is relatively useless.

However, with the realm of Lord Peach Blossom, giving Zuo Lingquan the Wind Thunder Curse would make it impossible to control things that go wrong, so it is very appropriate to use it at this time.

Lord Peach Blossom cast the spell very quickly. It was completed in an instant, and his fingers left the Fengfu point.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were bloodshot and his vision was a little blurry. His almost burst heart made it difficult for him to concentrate on his thoughts. The indescribable sense of power was stimulating every inch of his body all the time. The unshakable iron tower opposite the glacial lake was at this moment It seems to be a bit shorter.

"drink--"

Zuo Lingquan couldn't hold back the energy that had nowhere to vent. After a loud roar, he bounced off the ice, and a thunderous cracking sound came from the soles of his feet.

clap--

A ray of lightning flashed across the frozen lake between the snowy peaks.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how fast this happened, because the moment he thought, the sword in his hand had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man in white.

But the middle-aged man in white wasn't Han Ning, and he didn't want to die. How could he stand and catch the sword with his head, then punch him with his backhand.

boom--

The middle-aged man in white looks like a martial arts cultivator, and his boxing skills are extremely experienced. When he punches out, it makes a muffled sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. The right fist covered with scales and lines, the wind caused by the fist tore apart several circles in the radius. The ice surface, which was ten feet high, hit the gate facing Zuo Lingquan with the force of shaking the mountain and breaking the city.

After all, Zuo Lingquan was at a low level. He relied on the Wind and Thunder Curse to push his body to an unbearable level, but he was still within the reaction range of the middle-aged man in white.

Zuo Lingquan's sword has not yet been thrust out, but the middle-aged man in white has already arrived first, and his fist is in front of him.

This situation shocked Shangguan Lingye. If Zuo Lingquan was hit by this punch, Zuo Lingquan's body would have no chance to resist and would be smashed to pieces.

The speed was so fast that Shangguan Lingye, who was in the distance, had no time to take action. The punch hit Zuo Lingquan's face in front of her eyes and broke something, but what was broken was surrounded by thunder. shadow.

There was another thunderous explosion above the ice lake. Zuo Lingquan, who had already rushed in front of the man in white, increased his speed again. His body seemed to disappear on the spot, and then reappeared behind the man in white. The Xuanming Sword in his hand was already stabbing towards the man in white. The back of the man's neck.

call out--

The sound of exploding swords resounded through the night sky.

The sword energy like an ink dragon poured out from the tip of the Xuanming Sword against the skin of the man in white's neck.

There was a crunching sound on the ice, as if something had been smashed.

But that’s all!

The surging sword energy hit the back of the neck and spread out, turning into a thin ring that spread in all directions, like a sharp blade cutting iron like mud, dividing the entire ice lake into two.

The middle-aged man in white slid forward more than ten feet before stopping on the spot without falling. A sword wound was left on the back of his neck, less than half an inch deep. There was bright red blood oozing out, but it was still visible to the naked eye. heal.

Zuo Lingquan made a move with his sword and fell back to the ice behind him. The tiger's mouth of his right hand cracked. His heart beat like a drum and his brows were furrowed. He didn't expect this person to be so thick-skinned.

His body has been improved to the point of abnormality. Not to mention the peak of Youhuang, he must have the speed and reaction of the fourth level. The two swords were shot at the same time, one sword broke through the defense and the other penetrated the flesh. It should have penetrated the back of the neck, but he didn't expect it. The Shenmen's skin is not only hard, but its bones are even more terrifying. If he hadn't held the Xuan Ming Sword, the tip of his sword might have been broken.

The middle-aged man in white twisted his neck, turned around, and re-arranged his boxing stance:

"At this level, I can fight for a whole day; you have just fired a sword on Wangbei Cliff, with the wind and thunder curse squeezing your body, and Qi Sea's reserves can only fire two more swords at most, and you will die before the third sword comes out; Wu Xiu can be brave and not afraid of death, but he can't risk death recklessly, so let's go."

The middle-aged man in white understands this because the Qi Sea reserves of fellow monks have both upper and lower limits. It is impossible for Youhuang monks to have Qi Sea reserves that are vaster than those of Jade monks.

Zuo Lingquan's realm is clear, and how much True Qi is poured out with one sword strike is also clear to high-level monks, who can figure it out.

The gap between them is such that under normal circumstances, as long as they don't act stupidly, it is impossible for the weak to defeat the strong.

But Zuo Lingquan did not give up!

He believed that if the sword in his hand could break through the flesh and touch the bones, it meant that it could hit, and there was no need to cut at the bones to kill someone.

No matter how hard the body of the man in white is, it cannot be equally hard everywhere. Zuo Lingquan does not believe that the eyes, throat, and heart behind the cracks in the ribs can be as hard as the bones. All he has to do is to be more accurate; he The purpose of practicing swordsmanship is to be more accurate and faster. Why is this so difficult?

Zuo Lingquan's breathing movements looked a bit scary, and the breath he breathed in his nose was already filled with blood mist. After he glanced at the ice lake, his figure turned into a violent thunder again and appeared on the left side of the man in white, with the sword pointed straight at his neck.

"drink--"

The man in white didn't turn his head. He had already shot with his left fist, hitting the afterimage left in the air again. His right arm and elbow swept back at the same time, hitting the afterimage again.

Bang bang bang——

Shangguan Lingye, who was standing next to him in the distance, could only see the electric light flashing all over the white clothes, and an almost crazy figure appeared everywhere around the man in white. The sword turned into an afterimage halfway out, and continued to stab from the other direction.

The man in white didn't turn his head from beginning to end, and he didn't need to be at such a close distance. Just relying on Zuo Lingquan's unconcealed aura fluctuations, he could predict the opponent's next move in advance and prevent it from leaking.

Shangguan Lingye is not a martial artist, but he is not an amateur. He knows that it is meaningless to continue fighting like this. Zuo Lingquan has no chance to get up close and use the sword, and will be eaten alive sooner or later. He wants Zuo Lingquan to stop.

But Lord Peach Blossom next to him raised his hand to stop Shangguan Lingye.

With Lord Peach Blossom's conduct, he could completely see the situation of the two people and understand what Zuo Lingquan was doing.

At the Youhuang Late Stage, the True Qi out-of-body defense methods such as the True Qi transformation in the Spiritual Valley realm and the formation of sword energy into a gang are just a layer of paper to the martial arts cultivators in the same realm who are armed with the Law Treasure Immortal Weapons. The monks can rely on them. The only earth protection is the indestructible golden body Law Treasure and the quick-response ghost body technique.

Shenmen claims to be indestructible. Although the golden body is tough enough to be comparable to monsters, hardening the skin and bones must be at the expense of flexibility. It is impossible to maintain the lightness and flexibility of the body while being as solid as iron and stone.

Although the man in white's boxing technique is fierce, the range of movements is extremely large, wide open and close, straight forward, and he does not use dexterous changes. This is because to maintain the indestructibility of Shenmen, the body must become a stable support, and the core cannot Shake as you please.

Due to the limitations of the extension range of both arms and legs, such a fighting method must have areas where protection is relatively slow. As long as you test more, you can find this life gate where it is easier to kill with one blow.

With Zuo Lingquan's talent, he found this place very quickly.

The two men attacked and defended for more than ten times, but it was just a blink of an eye. When Zuo Lingquan appeared behind the man in white again, the Xuanming Sword in his hand was like a black thunder, slanting upwards, stabbing the man in white's lower back, directly hitting the ribs wrapped Heart.

The man in white swiped back with a punch, bringing with it a strong wind that shattered Zuo Lingquan's sleeves and the flesh on his arm in an instant, but his fist only grazed Zuo Lingquan's forearm and passed by.

Zuo Lingquan seized this momentary opportunity. The sword edge had already pierced the white robe, breaking through the flesh. The second sword thrust out almost in no particular order. There was no longer any bone hindrance when it entered the body, and it penetrated more than two inches.

The Xuan Ming Sword entered the body, and the sword energy poured out crazily in the body.

According to normal conditions, the vast sword energy explodes in the body, and the body is so indestructible, it will inevitably become like an explosion, shaking the internal organs to pieces.

Even Lord Peach Blossom felt that Zuo Lingquan could succeed with this sword.

But what few people didn't expect was that when Zuo Lingquan stabbed with his sword, a line of blood mist erupted directly in front of the man in white. The concentrated ink dragon sword energy passed through the body and rushed out from the chest, shooting into the night sky. It flew more than a hundred feet before exploding in mid-air, exploding into a black cloud.

bang——

Zuo Lingquan pulled out his sword and retreated. He saw this scene halfway and his eyes were stunned. Unexpectedly, the man in white actually removed the Divine Ability at the moment the sword entered his body.

Without the protection of Shenmen, Zuo Lingquan's sword directly pierced the chest and back of the man in white.

A penetrating injury will inevitably damage the internal organs. Although it is not light, it is not fatal to the monk. It is equivalent to opening a hole in the body to allow the sword energy to pass through. Compared with the sword energy exploding in the body, this damage is completely acceptable.

The man in white also flew away and distanced himself. When he landed, his body was covered with scales, and the sword wounds from his waist to his front began to visibly stop bleeding and heal. He looked down at the blood-stained chest, with surprise in his eyes:

"Good comprehension, but it's a pity that relying on the Wind and Thunder Curse to improve combat power, the speed is too fast to retract freely, otherwise I might really die here."

Zuo Lingquan relies on external forces to greatly improve his physique. His foundation is not solid and it is impossible to retract and release freely. He has tried his best to seize the opportunity to concentrate his sword energy to break the defense. He has no chance to control the sword energy to enter the body and then explode.

However, it is easier to deal with penetrating injuries by hitting too hard than not hitting.

Zuo Lingquan Qi Sea consumes extremely fast, and it can be shot at most once. As long as it can find an opportunity to stab the eyeball or throat, penetrate upward and directly into the brain, the opponent will die regardless of whether he can close the Shenmen.

Although attacking the vital part of the head from the front is a hundred times more difficult than stabbing from the back, there is always an opportunity. Zuo Lingquan always insists on stabbing at the most accurate place at the fastest speed when practicing swordsmanship, not just to seize such seemingly awkward situations. Possible opportunities.

Zuo Lingquan took a breath, ready to raise his sword again and make a final blow.

But at this moment, above the sky, there was a shrill roar:

"ah--!"

The roar was heartbreaking and furious!

Zuo Lingquan was startled, Lord Peach Blossom and Shangguan Lingye raised their heads.

I saw under the Galaxy, a small painting boat with lights on, galloping from the sky.

A little girl in a pleated skirt, holding an iron pipa in both hands, with blood-red eyes, jumped directly from the sky like a madman.

In mid-air, the little girl's body has changed. Black air is steaming, as if there is an invisible giant beast protecting her whole body. She raises the pipa with both hands and smashes it to the ground like a demon descended from the nine heavens.

Tang Jingxun, who noticed something strange, chased after him, but managed to miss.

Just as Zuo Lingquan came to a standstill, he saw Xie Qiutao smashing his pipa towards the ice lake like crazy, and said angrily:

"Monster, what did you do to my father?"

bang——

As earth-shattering as ever, the ice surface of the entire frozen lake was lifted, forming a huge pit.

The middle-aged man in white who was standing on the ice lake dodged this moment and did not look at Xie Qiutao. He just said plainly: "He is dead." Then he turned and flew towards the water source.

"ah--!"

Xie Qiutao let out a roar, her throat was almost hoarse, and she chased after her with her pipa, like a wolf cub going crazy, it made a groove in the ground of the snowy ridge.

Zuo Lingquan naturally wouldn't pull Xie Qiutao and fly forward to chase them together.

However, the middle-aged man in white was a bit cumbersome when he blocked the road. He retreated from the divine gate to escape, but the speed was beyond the ability of the two of them to catch up. Even the injured Lord Peach Blossom was struggling a little.

Xie Qiutao didn't know what secret method he used, or it was all due to the rage in his heart. He was even faster than Zuo Lingquan. His eyes were bloodshot but full of tears, and he cursed angrily;

"Stop! What did you do to my father?..."

The man in white hid his head and ran away, but never responded.

Several people chased with all their strength, but within a short time, they arrived at the snow cliff at the source of the stream.

The giant black gourd was already suspended in the air. Tomorrow Chou and Wu Songzi were sitting on it, and they began to fly towards the northern seaside. After the men in white gathered together, their speed reached the extreme.

Lord Peach Blossom, no matter what plot the Youying alien race had, it was impossible for the other party to succeed. Seeing this, he gritted his teeth, risking backlash, and raised his hand to seal:

"shock!"

bang——

A lord took action with all his strength regardless of his personal safety, and the movement he caused was like a thunder god sending down heavenly punishment on the human world.

I saw dark clouds suddenly appeared under the Galaxy, turning into a vortex of thunderclouds that blocked the sky. In the center of the vortex was a twisted black thunder that could no longer see the color, tearing apart the nearby space.

Countless black thunders gathered together and turned into a black thunder spear hundreds of feet long, pointing directly at the gourd fleeing to the sea.

The terrifying power of God made even the middle-aged people in white and Ming Richou change their expressions. They did not expect Lord Peach Blossom to dare to risk his life at this moment.

Tomorrow Chou's character and pursuit destined him not to sacrifice his life for the Youying aliens, so he dropped the gourd and escaped to the sea without even thinking about it.

The middle-aged man in white was determined to take away the gourd, but the Lord of the Nine Sects attacked him regardless of the cost. If he could resist without any damage, would he still need to sneak over to absorb the power of the gods?

Seeing that he couldn't take it anymore, the middle-aged man in white could only grab Wu Songzi and escape from the thunder gourd sitting down.

call out--

The black thunder spear fell, and the sound it made was not a thunderbolt, but a harsh and sharp whistle, which instantly made Zuo Lingquan and others deaf.

The black gourd flying towards the sea was hit by the thunder spear and exploded into several pieces instantly.

The colorful stream of light inside the gourd exploded and flew in all directions, scattering the thunderclouds in the sky and turning the original snow-capped mountains into colors, making it impossible to see anyone or anything.

It was impossible for Zuo Lingquan to rush under the thunder spear and hold Xie Qiutao.

Xie Qiutao cried so hard that she looked like she was going crazy. She couldn't hold her back at all. Shangguan Lingye and Tang Jingxun took action and forcibly hugged her.

"ah!"

Xie Qiutao looked at the colorful scene where nothing could be seen clearly, looking for traces of the man in white, but found nothing. His eyes became more and more crazy, and his face turned purple.

I don’t know if it was the stream of light in the sky that felt Xie Qiutao’s unwillingness and madness. It shot out to the four seas not far away, and unexpectedly gathered again, like a long colorful river, flowing into Xie Qiutao’s body and the iron pipa in his hand.

After Lord Peach Blossom struck him, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his cheeks turned sickly pale. Although no one was killed, destroying the gourd and leaving the power of the gods ruined Xie Dao's plan and completed the mission of this trip. She did not forcefully chase the poor bandit anymore. She held Xie Qiutao down and said:

"It's never too late for a thousand years for an immortal to take revenge. As long as you practice down-to-earth, you will have a chance for anything. Don't let your mind wander. If you fall into the devil's path, everything will come to an end."

"ah……"

Xie Qiutao cried heartbrokenly and kept shaking her shoulders in an attempt to get away. Blood almost oozed from her eyes.

By the end of the cry, my voice had become hoarse, and the overwhelming anger in my throat had turned into helplessness and grievance. My body slowly became limp, and I cried until my heart was broken:

"Bring my dad back... Wuwu... That's my dad... Wu..."

Zuo Lingquan glanced at the north. The stream of light blocked his vision and he could not see anything. He was on the verge of exhaustion and could not pursue it any further. All he could do at this time was hold Xie Qiutao's trembling little hand and comfort him softly:

"You still have us, we share the blessings and the hardships. Your business is my business. There is nothing I can't solve..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...That's my dad..."

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(end of this chapter)