Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant
Chapter 588: Battle of Zhongshengzhou
"Zheng!"
The sound of Qingyue's sword resounded throughout the sky in an instant.
The sword light flew out of Qian Baimao's body and pierced the withered old man's heart!
This scene not only shocked the withered old man and the middle-aged man named Yuan, but Qian Baimao himself also looked shocked.
But the withered old man was too close, and there was no way to avoid this sword attack.
It's just that this old man is worthy of being one of the most powerful figures among true warriors. Facing this sudden sword attack, he didn't even think about it. The blood energy on his body almost instinctively turned into a bloody armor, blocking his chest!
But his expression soon changed suddenly!
The sword light was so condensed that it easily broke through the bloody armor and stabbed straight into the heart!
The moment the sword light touched his heart, there was a sound like the collision of gold and jade.
The withered old man's face instantly turned red, and he thrust his chest forward, while bloody steam roared above his head.
After the sword light penetrated the thin layer of flesh and blood in front of the chest, it made a harsh and unpleasant crunching sound, making it difficult to move forward an inch.
He actually blocked the sword light outside his bones.
At the same time, a pityful voice of admiration came from the distance:
"Such a physical body is really rare in the world!"
Hearing this voice, Qian Baimao's face showed surprise:
"It's Elder Xumi!"
Wow——
A stream of sword energy came from a distance and appeared in front of him. A figure walked out of the stream of light. He was thin and straight, standing like a sword, with a handsome and cold face. Who else could he be if he wasn't Xumi?
Seeing Xumi, the withered old man was surprised and suddenly shouted angrily. Bloody steam erupted again, blasting away the sword light!
The figure then quickly flew back and stood with the large number of true warriors who had gathered.
At the same moment, the figures of the cultivators all around quickly approached, surrounding these true warriors with a small number and a large number. They quickly formed seals, and a formation appeared faintly and quickly!
All the true warriors looked at each other and turned pale, unable to organize a counterattack immediately. They all looked at the surrounding monks in surprise and were on full alert.
The leader, a fifth-level true warrior, was even more shocked:
"They all have strange faces... Where can there be so many transformed gods?!"
Among the people surrounded, there were more than ten god-transformation monks!
Those who are slightly worse are at least at the Nascent Soul level.
Their appearance and grooming are also completely different from the natives of this Zhongshengzhou.
But this is not the key. The key is that one god-transforming monk is enough to be worth three or five true warriors of the same level.
After such a calculation, their advantage was immediately eliminated, and they even had a considerable disadvantage.
After all, although they are all fifth-level true warriors, there are only seventeen or eighteen here now.
In the crowd, someone looked solemn and said urgently:
"Something's wrong! How come they seem to have known we were coming?!"
"It didn't take long before Master Hualong cracked the formation. We also made it on the spur of the moment. Even the first- and second-level true warriors in the camp didn't know about it. How did they know?"
"Is there a spy among us?!"
People were suddenly panicked.
At the same time, a figure quietly landed beside Qian Baimao, and a gentle voice sounded in his ears:
"Baimao, are you not injured?"
Qian Baimao quickly turned around and was overjoyed:
"metropolitan!"
He immediately reacted:
"I'm fine... Sect Master, could it be that they are all..."
Zhao Feng nodded slightly, with a hint of apology on his face:
"In order to attract them, I have wronged you."
"It's just that if I let you know, it won't have this effect."
Hearing this, Qian Baimao felt a little complicated for a moment.
He had not thought about this aspect at first, but now all the gods of the three sects and one clan were gathered here, and they had obviously been waiting here for a long time. If he still couldn't see the real purpose of the sect master's arrangement for him to go to the front line, then he would Bai has been hanging out in Huangjizhou for so many years.
"So, the sect leader plans to take advantage of this opportunity to kill all the top leaders of the true warriors in one fell swoop."
"No wonder I was specially sent to the front line to investigate whether the situation is fake and to attract real warriors to come over."
Thinking of the sword light that Elder Xumi had secretly placed on his body, Qian Baimao didn't feel any particular grievance.
Mainly because he was used to doing this kind of thing.
If he hadn't been so capable, there would be so many Nascent Souls of the three sects and one clan, and why would the senior leaders of the sect treat him with special eyes and spare no effort to provide all kinds of cultivation materials?
"I'm afraid there will be a big battle here later. You should go down and rest first. Although you are already a Nascent Soul cultivator, fighting is not what you are good at."
Zhao Feng quickly ordered.
As he spoke, he also stayed away from here, watching the situation from a distance and adjusting arrangements at any time.
Although he is a sword cultivator and should have fought on the battlefield, at this moment he is the leader of a sect and the main person in charge of the three sects and one clan's action to block the true warriors. The most important thing is to coordinate all the monks to complete the goal. heavy.
He could tell which was light and which was heavy.
Just as he landed, a figure in white who seemed to have just finished his work quickly landed not far from Zhao Feng. Looking at the true warriors surrounded by the monks, he couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes:
"As Sect Master Zhao said, these true warriors are really here!"
Zhao Feng was neither sad nor happy, and said calmly:
"Palace Master Qin, please don't be careless. Although the number of their fifth-level true warriors is not large, once they use the Hualong Pond and suppress them, we may not be able to defeat them."
"Hualong Pond..."
Qin Lingxiao's eyes couldn't help flashing a sharp look.
The frequent battles with true warriors over the past thirty years have made her originally cold temperament a little more murderous and vicious:
"Although Hualong Pond is powerful...but this is Zhongsheng Continent! Zhongsheng Continent is not without means of defense!"
Zhao Feng nodded slightly and quickly arranged the next steps:
"The strength of the two old palace masters in your palace is much stronger than mine. Later, we formed a formation and tried our best to contain it. At the same time, we were on guard against the Hualong Pond and other methods of the true warriors, including the Martial Ancestor. The two old palace masters took action. Kill these fifth-level true warriors as quickly as possible, as long as their fighting power is destroyed, they will be like a powerful dragon whose head is cut off, and there will be no way to survive!"
Qin Lingxiao nodded.
This was something we had discussed together before.
The message was quickly transmitted.
While the two were making quick arrangements, the true warriors surrounded by the monks also keenly sensed the approaching crisis.
"Don't worry about the mole at this time!"
"Don't worry about where they came from!"
"The only solution for now is to fight!"
The withered old man Bei Wang looked fierce at this moment, and his skinny face faintly showed blood!
He could go from being a mortal to today, so how could he be someone who could only live an ignoble existence?
Now that he was suddenly faced with a desperate situation, it actually aroused the madness and bloodthirsty in his bones!
He shouted loudly, and all the true warriors fell silent for an instant.
It is like the backbone, allowing all true warriors to obey orders and act in unison.
"These monks are so pampered that they know what it means to fight?!"
There was blood in the eyes of King Bei, and he was terrifying:
"Focus on one place and hit them, scare them and scatter them!"
"Here!"
With one voice, united will, blood and blood penetrate into the sky!
In an instant, everyone's momentum changed, and their blood energy faintly converged on a few people, and their momentum increased greatly!
Relying on the extremely large number of fourth-level true warriors, their momentum is not inferior to those of the monks around them, or even stronger!
"kill!"
"forward!"
The wizened old man roared.
'drink! ’
A fourth-level true warrior rushed towards the monks surrounding them first.
Zhila!
A bolt of lightning flashed and instantly landed on the top of the fourth-level true warrior's head. The man didn't even have time to hum before he turned into ashes!
However, the monks did not have time to be happy. The tragic death of their comrades actually inspired the blood of these true warriors. Instead of being deterred, they felt blood surge in their hearts. Countless blood energy gathered more and more, and converged towards the Northern King, the Giant King and others. Several people.
"Die!"
With a majestic figure, even though he was skinny, the giant king had a frame like a bear's bones. He waved his blood-condensed hammers with both arms, leaped into the sky, and smashed down on the monks guarding the formation in front of him!
The monk guarding the formation here was just a Nascent Soul monk. Seeing this giant king who looked like a god and a demon, he couldn't help but lose his momentum, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Wow——
"I'll meet you!"
A ray of emerald green sword light suddenly struck out from the formation at an extremely tricky angle!
boom!
The giant king quickly raised his hammer to fight!
However, the sword light was like a hot knife piercing the snow, striking the blood hammer and cutting it down easily.
The giant king's expression changed.
"Don't panic, giant king, I'm here to help you!"
A figure flew over, holding a long spear, and slapped hard at the emerald green sword light!
Then several more figures rushed towards him, each using their own methods.
Suddenly, the emerald green sword light was blocked from left to right, and he had to retreat into the formation again.
Zhila!
Bolts of lightning suddenly stopped the pursuing true warriors from all directions within the formation.
But they still couldn't stop these horrifying numbers of true warriors from attacking with all their strength.
Although due to the existence of the formation, the monks were able to receive support quickly and no one was killed, it also caused the formation to shake violently.
"They have to maintain the formation and can't separate their hands!"
A fifth-level true warrior shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a woman's cold shout:
"Who said there are no manpower!"
Hearing this voice, the expressions of the true warriors couldn't help but change!
Before he finished speaking, he saw two female figures whizzing towards him, one dressed in purple and the other in red.
"Yu Chi Shu!"
"Yu Chilian!"
Seeing these two women whose faces were 90% similar, even the real warriors who were red-eyed were suddenly awakened.
Without him, several fifth-level true warriors would have died in the hands of these two people!
"Hualong Pond...Why hasn't Hualong Pond been activated yet?!"
Some of the true warriors finally realized the problem and shouted anxiously.
However, in the eastern sky, the Hualong Pond that should have appeared did not appear.
"It's time for you to die!"
Yu Chishu, who was dressed in purple, sneered. Before she finished speaking, the purple cloud sleeves looked towards these true warriors like water snakes!
The true warriors who were originally coherent were quickly torn apart.
Several fifth-level true warriors who had no time to dodge were directly wrapped by the cloud sleeves, and the power of the magnetism almost condensed into substance, turning into a broadsword, aiming at their heads and slashing them down!
This is also one of the few weaknesses of a fifth-level true warrior. Although his physical body is strong, once his head is cut off and his body is separated, even if he does not die, he will lose control of his physical body, and he will lose control of his body on the battlefield. The ending can be imagined.
Click!
The two fifth-level true warriors were directly cut to death by the power of Yuan Xiu in Yunxiu!
"King An!"
"King Brave!"
The True Warriors could not help but cry out in grief, and then shouted in anger:
"Hualongchi! Why is Hualongchi not here!"
"Master Hualong, you deserve to die!"
...
In the sky.
Master Hualong looked at the fierce battle below with an ugly face.
He could not help but raise his head and look at the old man with a curly beard who stood silently with his hands behind his back.
Finally, he could not help but speak:
"Martial Ancestor, why don't you let me suppress these cultivators? These are all fifth-level True Warriors that I have finally managed to...train!"
The old man in front of him had broad shoulders and messy gray hair, which was casually scattered on his shoulders like a lion.
Heard the confusion of Master Hualong, but did not speak.
Master Hualong could only hear his calm and indifferent voice like a deep abyss:
"Wait a little longer."
Master Hualong could not help but become more anxious:
"Martial Ancestor, if we wait any longer, all our efforts will be lost here!"
Crack!
Suddenly, a roar of flesh and bones came from the old man's burly and broad body.
Then he slowly turned his head, and stared at Master Hualong with a pair of sharp and cold eyes like a hawk:
"Aren't you a weapon spirit?"
"Why do you care so much about them?"
"I..."
Master Hualong looked at the old man's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and forced a smile:
"I, I just want to help you unify the entire Xiaocang Realm as soon as possible... If they are all dead, it will be a lot more troublesome for you to conquer Fenglinzhou later."
It thought that the usual means of changing the subject would work, but this time, the old man still stared at it quietly, as if he wanted to see through it. Master Hualong felt like sitting on pins and needles at this moment.
After a long time, he spoke without comment:
"Is it really just like that?"
Hearing the relaxation in the other party's tone, Master Hualong felt relieved and nodded quickly:
"Of course, otherwise, what can I do as a weapon spirit?"
The old man looked at it, slowly revealed an inexplicable smile, and nodded:
"Yes, what can a weapon spirit do?"
"Hehehehe."
Master Hualong smiled foolishly at the right time.
The old man retracted his gaze, turned his head again, and looked at the figures falling one by one below.
In the depths of his eyes that were not seen by Master Hualong, a deep sadness and pain flashed across his eyes at this moment:
"It's good...it's good, dying on the battlefield is better than dying in my hands after occupying Zhongshengzhou..."
"I don't have much time left."
"Teacher gave me a life of 700 years in the past, and now...it's almost the end."
"Sixth level..."
He sighed deeply in his heart.
Even with the help of the sixth-level sea pearl that helped him change his fate, he still couldn't get through this level.
He felt vaguely that he needed a battle, a hearty battle, which might allow him to make a breakthrough.
But before that, he had to clear all obstacles for the future of ordinary people... including the real warrior himself!
"Teacher, let me prove that my own path is correct..."
He looked down, and a shadow of a young monk with an ordinary face seemed to appear in his sight.
He couldn't help but laugh at himself:
"Is it an illusion... When I see you next time, I will definitely apologize to you."
Thinking of this.
But he never noticed that the deep eyes of the Hualong Master behind him flashed with a thoughtful look and a hint of coldness. (End of this chapter)
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