Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 374 Surprise

The cold red moon shines on the devastated broken glaciers.

The Snow Wolf King stopped in front of the green-sheathed sword and looked up at the figure on the ridge. His hair was stained with blood, and his wolf eyes exuded a vicious and bloodthirsty aura.

Yunzhi knew that this battle was going to be dangerous, and she didn't know the depth of the White-robed Sword Immortal's Taoism, so she naturally regarded the sword immortal who came out of the sky as a life-saving straw; at this time, she nervously looked at the White-robed Sword Immortal and Qiu Youyou on the cliff. , the tension in front of me was filled with expectation, so I almost said directly: "As long as the sword fairy can save the young lady, I will be willing to warm the bed and fold the quilt for you from now on."

However, the white-robed Sword Immortal's temperament is too cold, and even Youyou is not interested in it. I am afraid that she also looks down on her, an older female cultivator who has nothing to do except serve others. Her words will make people look down upon her, so Yunzhi doesn't know anything except waiting and watching. What to say.

Zifeng is the real leader in Huajunzhou. Although he cannot be called the "Little God of War", his fighting power is rarely rivaled among his peers. He doesn't know this white-robed swordsman, so naturally he will not regard him as one of his peers. , just think of it as a certain elder fairy who has never met before.

I heard Lang Hai ask, ‘Are you pretending? ’, the white-robed swordsman responded ‘so what’, and Zifeng settled his thoughts.

After all, without the Spirit Ascension, who would dare to be so arrogant before the Snow Wolf King?

Zifeng judged the situation - Lang Hai had been injured by Miss Qiu. If another Jade-level sword cultivator with the killing power of Spirit Ascension came, the two Great Monsters would probably not dare to confront each other head-on, and the crisis would naturally be resolved.

Thinking of this, Zifeng, who was covered in blood, raised the spear in his hand, once again forced himself towards the Snow Wolf King who was being 'flanked', and said loudly:

"Senior, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. I'm here to charge into the battle, and I must fight quickly."

Seeing this, Bao Lanshan also began to rearrange his formation to assist.

Zifeng took the lead in charging into the battle, not because he was arrogant and asked the white-robed swordsman to cooperate with him, but because the division of labor should be done in the way of cultivating demons.

Sword cultivators go to extremes and pursue lethality too much, leaving no room for protection. Their combat effectiveness is astonishing, but their error tolerance is also really low. Most of the time, there is no chance for a second sword, and it is as brittle as paper.

This is not the case with orthodox martial arts, which focus on balance. In secular terms, it can be described as "training the muscles, bones and skin externally, and practicing one breath internally." The body is as solid as a rock, capable of both offense and defense, and has amazing endurance.

Therefore, when fighting demons together, martial arts cultivators would always rush to the front and receive the most vicious beatings, looking for opportunities for their companions.

Zifeng took the lead and rushed forward, naturally to attract firepower and find the opportunity for the white-robed sword immortal to take action; he originally thought that the white-robed sword immortal would understand his intentions and cooperate with each other.

But what Zifeng and others never expected was that the white-robed swordsman on the ridge turned his head to look at them and said calmly:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"...?"

Zifeng's footsteps suddenly stopped, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated as to who the white-robed swordsman was from.

Miss Qiu stood in front of the white-robed Sword Immortal. Just now she thought the Sword Immortal was unfathomable, but now she felt confused and a little confused.

The white-robed swordsman returned his gaze to Lang Hai, put his right hand behind his back, and walked slowly down the ridge:

"A dog with a broken spine, why bother to mobilize troops? Stay away."

Zifeng understood the meaning this time - this swordsman wanted to challenge the Snow Wolf King to a duel, and told them to get out of the way and stay out of the way.

Zifeng and others had expressions of disbelief, but more of awe and admiration. They didn't dare to say a word at the moment, and quickly moved back to make room for the white-robed sword immortal.

Tread Tread——

The white-robed Sword Immortal walked down the ridge at a leisurely pace, just like a young master strolling in the garden. The terrifying Sword Intent on his body did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger.

Lang Hai's limbs were stuck on the glacier, looking at the approaching figure. His hair was shaggy, sharp fangs were exposed, and his face was ferocious; but showing such a beast's posture to intimidate the enemy also showed Lang Hai's guilty conscience.

Based on Lang Hai's Taoism, it can be seen that this human sword cultivator will most likely not exceed the early stage of the Jade Level.

Such a person cannot be its opponent.

But Lang Hai really felt the threat. This threat came from the weird long sword stuck on the glacier, and from the white-robed swordsman's sharp edge that was hard to look at, or in other words, self-confidence.

Lang Hai had only felt this kind of edge in Beast King. It was so strong that it felt like his own life was worthless, and it was difficult to even stand upright in front of him.

But the Beast King is an Immortal Lord.

This human race's sword cultivation realm is lower than it. What gives him such confidence that he can treat them as ants under the sword?

Lang Hai didn't believe that this person was really as powerful as his aura showed, so he never ran away. With his natural ferocity, he would rather risk being killed to see how much this person weighed.

Tread Tread——

The sound of slight footsteps echoed in the glacier, and the world seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the white-robed swordsman to make a bold move.

Although the White-robed Sword Immortal was not in a hurry, no one would be impatient at this time, but they felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing and solemn.

But unfortunately, before the white-robed swordsman had gone far, a voice broke the dead silence on the glacier:

"What a courage. It's a pity that these tricks to get the head start deceived Lang Hai, but not me."

Zifeng and the others, who were about to retreat to the edge of the blood mist, heard the sound and realized something was wrong. They turned around immediately, only to see Xuan Ye, who had just sneaked underground, appear at the edge of the blood mist. He held two snake-tooth daggers upside down and locked them. Death was their escape route.

In the distance, Xie Qiutao and Tuan Tuan, who were lurking behind Zuo Lingquan, secretly thought that something was wrong when they saw this scene!

Just now, Xie Qiutao and Zuo Lingquan rushed out of the underground together and used the cover of night to sneak nearby. They found Miss Qiu, Song Chi and others being hung up and beaten by two demons.

Xie Qiutao knows Miss Qiu and has always regarded Miss Qiu as a cheap senior sister, so naturally she wants to help; Zuo Lingquan and Song Chi know each other, and it is impossible to stand by and watch.

But their morals can't influence the current battle situation. Sister Yingying and Jingxun are not there, so going up rashly is no different from giving in vain.

In order to help a few people escape, Xie Qiutao came up with an idea - let Zuo Lingquan take the lead and use his momentum to suppress the two Great Monsters; then let Song Chi and others retreat to a safe area where they could escape, and then they would fight with Qiu The eldest lady escaped together.

When the time comes, the people are divided into two groups, and if the two Great Monsters chase each other separately, the pressure on each other will be much less; if the two Great Monsters come to chase Miss Qiu, judging from Miss Qiu’s performance just now, they will be left behind. Escape first.

Although this method is risky, as long as it is successful, at least a few people can escape, which is better than watching five people being strangled.

Everything went according to plan, Song Chi and others were almost running to a safe place where they could get out, and Xie Qiutao was ready to meet Zuo Lingquan to evacuate.

But I didn't expect Xuan Ye to be so vigilant that he stopped Song Chi and others.

As a result, it was difficult for Song Chi and others to get away. The two Great Monsters realized that they would definitely attack Zuo Lingquan.

The fact is exactly what Xie Qiutao thought.

As if facing a formidable enemy, Lang Hai confirmed his guess when he heard Xuan Ye's words, his eyes turned violent, and without any hesitation, he opened his huge mouth and sprayed out a burst of ice mist.

The ice mist volleyed into an ice spear and shot at the two people on the hillside.

Zuo Lingquan and Qiu Youyou reacted exactly the same, jumping up to the sky at the same time, dodging the swiftly approaching ice spear.

bang——

The ice spear was tens of feet long, and it smashed through the mountain wall in an instant, leaving a huge gap in the original ridge line.

Although both of them were unscathed, this time, everyone present and the demon could roughly see the depth of this white-robed sword fairy.

Zuo Lingquan and Qiu Youyou flew to avoid the ice spear at the same time. No matter how fast Zuo Lingquan was, the difference in realm was that he was still a little slower than Qiu Youyou.

This subtle difference is difficult for low-level monks to detect, but Lang Hao and Miss Qiu can see it clearly.

Since he evaded, it means that the white-robed swordsman did not dare to take the attack of Lang Hai head-on, and he did not have the momentum to appear so unshakable; and although his reaction was quick, it was still a little behind Miss Qiu, and his strength was about It is the top of the half-step jade step, or the early stage of the Youjing Realm.

When Qiu Youyou saw this scene, her eyes couldn't help but be astonished. She admired this man's courage, but also felt that this man was too reckless - if a Taoist came to 'hero save a beauty', what else would it be for nothing?

However, Miss Qiu is not low-minded. From the words and deeds of the white-robed sword fairy just now, she guessed that he wanted to bluff and give Zifeng and others a chance to escape.

Now that the truth has been found out and the plan has failed, this white-robed swordsman with both wisdom and courage but low moral standards has obviously fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. How could he let go of such a tease with his bloodthirsty temperament? Its human monks?

The moment Miss Qiu sensed something was wrong, she flew forward to block Zuo Lingquan, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go!"

The wolf was horrified by the sword in his back, and his hair was stained red with blood. At this time, under the rage, his blood was steaming all over his body, and he said angrily in a low voice:

"Little monkey, with this skill, how dare you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here?"

To everyone's surprise, the white-robed swordsman who had been seen through the depths was suspended in the air with a stern look on his face. His aura did not change in any way due to the exposure of his strength.

Because he has always been like this, and he didn't pretend just now!

Zuo Lingquan was floating above the glacier, his white robe fluttered in the wind, his eyes were sharp, and he said indifferently:

"Do you know what the name of this sword is?"

The problem is a bit baffling.

Wolf Kai's aura was ferocious, but he never crossed the green sheath sword stuck on the glacier, because he could feel that this sword was far more powerful than the white-robed swordsman in front of him.

Lang Hao cast his eyes on the green sheathed sword, and his eyes showed three points of fear. After a little thought, he asked:

"what is it call?"

"Shocking."

Zuo Lingquan Yufeng passed Miss Qiu and slowly floated forward:

"This sword is the terror of the world. Holding this sword, you must act like God to judge what is right and wrong in the world - this is the last sword master's message for this sword."

Zuo Lingquan looked down at the wolf, his eyes were cold:

"Now the sword is in my hand, the righteous way is behind me, and the demon is in front of me. Do you think I'm putting on airs?"

The voice is flat, but it is breath-taking.

Miss Qiu was slightly startled. The tone of her words and even the familiar sword reminded her of a terrifying existence.

But the back figure in front of her was too unfamiliar for her to connect the two, so she was a little confused.

The wolf horror on the glacier is indeed quite afraid of this sword, but how can it be frightened by a human sword cultivator before its own land and beasts.

Seeing that Xuan Ye in the distance had begun to attack Zifeng and the others, Lang Hai did not try again, raised his sharp claws and ran wildly, saying angrily:

"In that case, if you have the guts, come and take the wolf's head from my neck!"

Boom boom boom——

The mountain-like body crushes glaciers, and the earth shakes with every step.

But Lang Horn was not so arrogant as to step over the blue sheathed sword, but with lightning speed, he made a big bend on the mountain wall and rushed straight at Zuo Lingquan who was flying in the air.

Miss Qiu was behind Zuo Lingquan, and when she saw wolves approaching in terror, she wanted to pull Zuo Lingquan away, but she saw a horrifying scene the next moment.

Sa——

A sword roar sounded like a dragon's roar above the glacier.

Miss Qiu didn't see how the sword was unsheathed, but the white-robed swordsman floating in front of her disappeared the moment the sword light came on, and was already in front of Lang Horn the next moment!

Both Miss Qiu and Lang Hao had thought about Zuo Lingquan's way of attacking—a sword in a green sheath from the air, or moving around to find the killing opportunity with agility.

But one person and one demon never expected that this white-robed swordsman with an almost arrogant aura, whose fighting style was even more domineering than his aura, would go straight to Lang Hai's face!

The speed of this strike is inhumanly fast, and it can only be said that the speed limit of the half-step jade step is as high as this sword. It has reached a level that is impossible for normal monks to achieve.

Miss Qiu had only seen such a fast sword in Twelve Lang, but Twelve Lang relied on the wind method to assist him, which was completely different from the white-robed swordsman.

The white-robed swordsman not only increased his speed to the extreme, but he also didn't lose half of his precision.

Charged the Snow Wolf King from the front, almost exposing everything to the opponent; while the white-robed sword fairy, holding a simple sword, passed through the fingers of the wolf's claws at an astonishing speed.

Such a thrilling way of advancing, if the control of the body is slightly deviated, will result in being shattered into pieces. Miss Qiu was frightened when she saw this. She didn't know whether she should say that this boy was a "skilled and brave man" or that he was just lucky.

The wolf was struck by a low-level opponent at an alarming speed, almost grazing its claws and was stunned for a moment.

However, the Wolf Horror realm is here. No matter how slow your reaction is, it is impossible to be beheaded by a half-step jade-level human monk with a sword. When he senses something is wrong, he immediately opens his mouth and shouts:

"Aw--"

Zuo Lingquan rushed to the huge wolf head with lightning speed, raised his hand and stabbed the scarlet pupil with his sword.

But the gap between them was too big. The terrifying sword energy erupted from the Xuanming Sword in his hand was dispersed by the roar of the snow wolf within a few feet of the sword's edge.

boom--

After the loud noise, the black sword energy exploded in front of the wolf, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread outward, setting off the glacier at the foot of the giant wolf.

Zuo Lingquan felt hit by a city wall, the area was so wide that there was nowhere to hide, and there was no gap to follow. His whole body turned into a white shell and was blown away.

"Master Zuo!"

"grumble!"

Xie Qiutao and Tuantuan had already touched the top of the ridge. Seeing this, Xie Qiutao jumped out from behind the ridge without any hesitation. In mid-air, scales appeared on his skin.

boom--

The wolf was stunned and dispersed his sword energy. Before he could pursue him, an iron pipa like a meteorite fell from the sky and was swung on his back.

The wolf's mountain-like body shook, and a semicircular depression appeared, but the skin and bones immediately bounced up, sending Xie Qiutao flying away.

On the other side, Zuo Lingquan was shaken back by howling wolves, and the impact was so great that he almost missed the Xuanming sword in his hand, and flew all the way to the top of the ridge, before hitting two soft masses, and was stopped by the soft force.

This time the offensive and defensive momentum was different, it was Miss Qiu who caught Zuo Lingquan in mid-air.

Maybe it's because the situation is too critical. Miss Qiu didn't know why she picked it up with her hands, but she didn't think much about the man crashing into her arms, and hurriedly supported Zuo Lingquan:

"Don't be impulsive. You go first, and I will follow."

While speaking, Miss Qiu flew up and attacked Lang Hai's flank, reminding Xie Qiutao who was trying to attack Lang Hai:

"Let's go!"

The talent of Xie Qiutao's bloodline is resistance to beatings. After using "Shenmen", his physique is comparable to that of a monster, and he is even more resistant to beatings than Zifeng; but standing in front of the serious Great Monster, this strength is not of much use.

The wolf swept Xie Qiutao's two paws in horror, and when he found that he hadn't broken the defense, he stopped talking to Xie Qiutao, because with Xie Qiutao's skills, he couldn't break his defense, and when he killed the two sword repair monkeys, he had plenty of time to deal with them. A female tin monkey.

Xie Qiutao was ignored by the Great Monster, so he was naturally furious, but he had no choice but to say urgently:

"Master Zuo, what should I do?"

Lang Hai's eyes were extremely fierce and a little contemptuous, and he looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"That's it. You can leave, but tomorrow you can see the heads of these people placed outside Wangchuan City. Don't you humans often talk about 'righteousness and loyalty'? I see that you escaped today. In the future, How can you live with dignity in this world!"

What Lang Hai said was a typical provocation method - Miss Qiu is a bit difficult to deal with. If Xuan Ye is dealing with Zifeng and others at the risk of death, he may not be able to stop these two daring little monkeys.

Miss Qiu was afraid that the young and energetic Zuo Lingquan would come and hit the stone with an egg, so she reminded her urgently:

"Leave when you have to, and don't listen to evil talk."

Zuo Lingquan stood on the ridge with his sword in hand and did not turn around and leave.

But this move was not because he fell into Lang Hai's aggressive tactics and couldn't let go of his face; it was because he couldn't give up easily before he went all out.

Without Miss Qiu's help, the four people on Song Chi's side would have a very difficult time dealing with Snake Ancestor Xuan Ye; if he left, Miss Qiu's chances of survival would be slim, and Song Chi and others would almost certainly die, leaving no chance of survival.

If Zuo Lingquan pulls out the sword from the green scabbard, he and the wolf may both be injured; but there is the Snake Ancestor Xuanye next to him, and this place is in the belly of Posu Continent. If he forcibly pulls out the sword and loses all combat power, it will only increase the risk of sudden death. Not advisable.

There is no ancestor and sister Yingying behind him to protect him. Facing the two Great Monsters, he has almost no possibility of making a comeback. Now that the matter has come to this, Zuo Lingquan really should go, and there is no need to fight stubbornly.

But next time?

Miss Qiu, Song Chi and others may not matter to Zuo Lingquan, but the current situation is here.

If Miss Qiu is replaced by Lingye, Yunzhi is replaced by Qingwan, and Song Chi is replaced by Fifth Brother, what should he do now?

Those who continue to understand current affairs are considered heroes, and they just run away?

Obviously impossible.

If that's the case, Zuo Lingquan will try his best to find a way out here!

Although Miss Qiu is not Lingye and Yunzhi is not Qingwan, there is a first time and a second time.

The helplessness you have now is the helplessness you will have when your loved one’s life hangs by a thread in the future!

The ancestor and Sister Yingying are not behind him, but there is no expert behind him. Doesn't he know how to use a sword and can't stand alone?

Zuo Lingquan practices swordsmanship in order to one day stand in front of his ancestor and sister Yingying and be their Optimus Prime, instead of living under his ancestor's wings all his life.

He ran away because there was no one behind him. So what should he do if the ancestor and sister Yingying are in danger one day?

All kinds of emotions filled his mind instantly. Zuo Lingquan held a sword in his hand and stared coldly at the raging wolf, with murderous intent gradually appearing in his eyes.

This murderous intention was not directed at Lang Hai, but came from the obsession in Zuo Lingquan's heart - if Lingye and the others were in danger today, even if there were gods in front of him, he would use his shuriken to kill Lingye and the others.

That being the case, why is there nothing we can do now?

Is a wild wolf more invincible than the gods in the sky?

Obviously impossible.

The so-called not being able to defeat is just an excuse to escape.

He hasn't racked his brains and tried every means. He is in full condition and has a sword in his hand. Why can't he resolve the current situation?

…

bang——

Above the dark red sky, a thunder suddenly sounded.

A pure coercion of heaven and earth suddenly descended on the Xuefeng Mountains. In an instant, birds and beasts thousands of miles away could feel this vast power of heaven.

Several people who were fighting all stopped and raised their heads in astonishment, looking at the sky.

The bloody mist that covered the sky was dispersed by the strong wind, and the thunderclouds rolled in the sky and began to circle in the sky. Directly under the swirling sea of ​​clouds, there was the white-robed swordsman standing with a sword!

When Lang Hai and Xuan Ye saw this scene, there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Miss Qiu, Zifeng, Dongfang Xu and others had astonishment in their eyes.

The people on the glacier were not the only ones who were shocked.

Outside the Xuefeng Mountains, Shangguan Baxue, who was searching for the whereabouts of three Independent Cultivators, turned to look at the mountains to the north and said in disbelief:

"Which Fellow Daoist is doing Thunder Tribulation in Xuefeng Mountain? Are you crazy?"

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(end of this chapter)