True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 757 White Feather Five Swords

"This old devil is not weak in ghost skills. Don't fight him in close combat easily."

"Kill him with a flying sword."

"Show no mercy."

Five swordsmen in white shirts communicated attack strategies secretly.

They cooperated well and surrounded Master Li, but kept a certain distance and could not surround him.

"kill!"

Amidst the shouts of killing, the long swords in the hands of the five people flew out at the same time, carrying five straight sword energy and stabbing towards Master Li.

The cold front is cold-blooded, and the sword energy breaks through the air.

The exploding breath is visible to the naked eye, the agitated void hisses, and the sound of killing is so impervious to people.

At the moment when Master Li was surrounded, his eyes flashed, and he quickly thought in his mind: "It sounds like these White Feather Five Swords should be a disciple of the Yu Dao Sect's "White Feather Peak". I have never heard of it before. Judging from the fluctuations in soul power. , the cultivation of these people is already at the first level of Yuanhun Realm, and they should be the newly selected elite disciples of Yudao Sect. We are outnumbered, so we should be on the defensive first, and then give it to the opponent after he reveals his flaws. A powerful counterattack.”

When the Jade Rabbit kicks off the Eagle, victory or defeat is often not what it appears at first.

Master Li was originally one of the deacons and elders of the Tiangui Sect's library. As a public lecturer for the young disciples of the Tiangui Sect, he was respectfully called Master Li by many young disciples of the Tiangui Sect. When Xu Yang first entered Tiangui Sect, he listened to Master Li explain the basics of cultivation many times.

But Li Zhen is by no means a nerd. When he was young, he also focused on actual combat. He had experienced hundreds of battles and won more than he lost.

At the moment, Master Li's cultivation level is also at the first level of Yuanhun Realm, but with Master Li's methods and experience, he can be called a core disciple at the first level of Yuanhun Realm. His true combat power is comparable to that of the deputy hall masters of the Seven Great Halls of the Tiangui Sect, and he is outstanding among monks of the same level.

Knowing himself and his enemy, Master Li naturally had a plan to deal with it.

Seeing the opponent launching a siege with flying swords, Master Li showed no signs of nervousness.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the soul-burial treasure mirror above his head immediately became excited like a hound after hearing the order. The treasure mirror trembled and exuded a ghostly aura.

"My soul is my guide, treasure mirror ghosts, listen to my driving, belly ghosts, come out!" Master Li recited the secret words in his heart quickly, and at the same time, a magic formula fell on the soul burial treasure mirror hovering above his head.

The Soul Burial Treasure Mirror was shaken, and a golden vortex suddenly appeared on the surface.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

In the golden vortex, five golden lights jumped out like golden civet cats.

The golden light converged, and five imps with golden bodies appeared.

These five little ghosts are not real objects, but ghosts and spirits, but they are solid and real.

Each of them is about two feet tall, with vicious eyes and canine teeth, short limbs, and belly as big and round as a drum, accounting for almost 90% of the body size, like five golden toads full of energy.

Without stopping for a moment, Master Li's body spun smoothly on the spot, and with both hands, he fired five magic formulas.

The bodies of the five belly ghosts suddenly shone with golden light, and a huge ghost rune appeared on each of them. Above the ghost runes, the spirit of ghosts is whirling non-stop and has become substantial.

Facing the incoming flying sword, their big bellies thrust forward.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang." Five sounds of metal collision came out.

Golden arcs are running around, and sparks are shooting out.

The five sword energy stabbed firmly into the belly of the five belly ghosts. The momentum of the flying sword paused, and it was unable to advance any further.

"This is not a belly, it is clearly a thousand-year fine iron shield."

"Flying sword penetrates the air, crane flying style."

The magic spells popped out from the hands of the five swordsmen, and their magic power was desperately injected into the flying swords.

The five flying swords seemed to have drunk chicken blood and grew in size out of thin air. White feather runes were flowing continuously on the surface of the sword body.

Buzz!

The sword energy shook, and a white crane phantom appeared on the surface of the sword body.

In an instant, the power of the flying sword suddenly doubled.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak."

Like bulls reaching for their horns, white smoke billowed from the belly of the five belly ghosts, sparks sprayed out, and the five flying swords slowly advanced forward.

"Put more strength and break these big bellies."

"At one go, I will kill this old devil's head together.

Cut off. "

"near!"

The five swordsmen controlled the flying swords while trying to narrow the encirclement. The oppressive space became smaller and smaller, tightly trapping Master Li like a big iron barrel.

The five belly ghosts protecting Master Li were originally ghost bodies raised by Master Li in the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror. They were simply not afraid of death.

The five belly ghosts resisted the sword energy with their big bellies. Although their belly was dented by the fierce sword energy, they did not give in at all.

Behind the five belly ghosts, Master Li was sweating profusely. He stretched out his hands, golden light intertwined on his ten fingers, and a series of spells fell behind the five belly ghosts.

Master Li controlled five belly ghosts at the same time, and he was already tired of dealing with them.

Just as the five people on the other side were approaching step by step, Master Li's eyes peeked out from the gap of the belly ghost. The positions of the five people on the opposite side were reflected in his purple pupils, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Don't think that I, Old Li, am easy to bully, you sanctimonious hypocrites."

Master Li gritted his teeth, held his breath, and changed the technique in his hand.

He turned one hand into a sword finger and landed on the backs of the five belly ghosts one after another.

The eyes of the five belly ghosts flashed coldly, and they bared their teeth and opened their mouths.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft."

Five tiny rays of golden light erupted from the belly ghost's mouth, targeting the five white-clothed swordsmen who were already approaching.

At this moment, the five swordsmen in white were only three or four feet away from Master Li. They were so close, and the tiny golden light arrived in the blink of an eye.

"It's not good, it spits needles everywhere."

"You don't care about hygiene!"

"Disgusting!"

"Flash!"

"Holy shit!"

Puff——

Two of the swordsmen were unable to dodge, and were stabbed on the shoulders by flying needles. Blood holes as big as fingernails were immediately left, and the blood dyed a large area of ​​white clothes red.

Although the remaining three people were not injured by flying needles, their hats were crooked, their sleeves were torn, and their buns were broken. They all lost their original elegant and elegant atmosphere.

The frightened five swordsmen all exclaimed. Their figures flew back, side by side, and the long swords they had offered were taken back into their hands.

"Take it!" Master Li spat softly, and the magic formula in his hand changed.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft."

The five belly ghosts protecting Master Li exploded and turned into five golden mist. In the mist, five golden streams of light were collected by the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror above the head.

With one move with one hand, Master Li held the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror in his hand.

"How's it going? Don't hesitate to retreat. Wait for me, Old Li, to take action..." He paused, his eyes widened, and said loudly: "Under the treasure mirror, there are all dead souls."

Master Li is wearing a gray robe for hunting, his silver whiskers are curling under his chin, and he is as powerful as a dragon.

He protected the soul-burial treasure mirror in front of him. Ghost fog billowed on the surface of the treasure mirror, and ghosts wept with murderous intent, like a judge from the underworld.

The two injured among the five swordsmen hurriedly tapped the acupoints on their shoulders twice to temporarily seal the blood loss. The sharp pain that came from their shoulders still made them grin.

"How's the injury?"

"It's just a flesh wound."

"Don't do it carelessly, lest the flying needles get poisonous."

The expressions of the two people who were hit by flying needles changed and they quickly checked the condition of the wounds.

"Fortunately, this guy's flying needle is not poisonous."

"But the destructive power is also very strong. If we weren't wearing protective silver armor, half of our shoulders would have been removed by this flying needle."

The five people murmured for a while and did not dare to step forward for the time being.

"You five are so serious and you don't want to ask any questions. I, Old Li of Tiangui Sect, have always been upright and aboveboard. How can I be the one who uses poison behind my back? If I use the gun, I will use it in front of my face." Master Li said loudly.

Seeing that Master Li showed no fear, the five people opposite looked at each other and hesitated.

"It's hard to deal with Lao Li's devil."

"Two of us were injured again."

"This is the first time we've failed."

"If word gets out, where will Bai Yu's Five Swords' reputation be?"

"Fight or retreat?"

Seeing the five people on the other side being stopped by him, Master Li took advantage of

Calculation: "Previously, the Green Fire Demon Realm and his team were accidentally infected with the evil spirit, which caused the recovery of the body to be slow. If I, Old Li, were at their peak, just because you pointed your swords at me, I would have called you... Wandering ghosts.”

At this moment, Master Li suddenly felt dizzy and his muscles and bones ached all over. The suppressed demonic energy in his body had a faint tendency to rebound, and his soul felt as if it had been bitten by a monster.

"Oh, the forceful activation of the five belly ghosts just now has reached the limit, causing the demonic energy in the body to recur."

Master Li tried to move his steps, but it was like lead. He cursed in his heart: "Fuck you, I can't stop using my legs. In the current situation, it's impossible for me, Lao Li, to do anything even if I want to do it. If this happens on the other side, If the five little brats stab me with their swords, there will be five more holes in my body."

In order to practice the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror, Master Li has already sacrificed the human souls among the three souls in the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror. During the first ten years of practicing Baojian, ghosts would come into my dreams every night, and those who were not mentally tough could not persevere. Even now, Master Li cannot sleep peacefully like ordinary people.

The extremely tough mind is also the magic weapon for Master Li to fight against others. Every time he faces a strong enemy, he will not reveal his flaws easily. With the unpredictable changes of the Soul Burial Treasure Book, he can often turn defeat into victory.

This time, Master Li's performance was as good as ever.

At this moment, Master Li's back was soaked with sweat, and his clothes were clinging to his body like a hundred kilograms of iron, but he still acted as calm as a breeze.

Master Li waved his big sleeve, carried it with one hand, and held the Soul Burial Treasure Book in the other. He stared at the opposite side and said loudly: "You guys, don't murmur there. If you are not afraid of death, On the road to Huangquan, I, Lao Li, will accompany you for a ride."

"This devil's momentum is not diminishing."

"I don't know what other tricks he can do with the ghost calligraphy weapon in his hand."

"It's really awesome."

"We'd better go first."

"Today's matter must be kept confidential."

...

Due to Lao Li's momentum and the heavy losses he had just suffered, the five swordsmen naturally weakened.

"Old devil, it's not us who are afraid of you."

"It's just that we have something important to do."

"You old guy is lucky."

"See you next time, Bai Yu's Five Swords will definitely take your head."

"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. I, a disciple of the Yu Dao Sect, will never compromise with the devil."

Several people spoke with great righteousness, and while talking, they backed away. When the distance was further away, several people winked at each other and prepared to turn around and run away.

"Cough cough cough."

After a violent cough, Master Li's eyes turned black, and a mouthful of old blood that had been suppressed in his throat for a long time spurted out, and it was actually mixed with dark purple.

Master Li's body swayed, and with a pop, he knelt on one knee and sighed in his heart: "It's over, it's over... I, Old Li, will never fall into the devil's path even if I die... Miss Ziyu, Lao Li is going to find you over there."

The five swordsmen who had just turned around immediately turned back when they heard the sound.

When they saw Master Li kneeling on one knee, surprise appeared on their faces.

"Ha ha."

"This old devil was just holding on."

"How could our Bai Yu Five Swords fail?"

"His head is our thirteenth trophy."

The five people gathered around again.

"Wait a minute, is this old guy just faking it?"

The five people stepped forward and paused.

"Never mind him, just fly your sword to serve him."

After saying this, the five people used their flying swords again.

Five rays of cold light formed a line, like a silver python attacking, heading straight for Master Li's head.

At this moment, Master Li is at his wits' end.

Old Li simply closed his eyes, and heard the sound of the approaching sword energy in his ears.

Just at the critical moment.

"Xu Yang of the Heavenly Ghost Sect is here, please don't harm my Master Li."

In the void, a loud cry sounded like it was in my ears.

In Bai Yu Wujian's ears, it exploded like thunder.

The five people's eardrums were already hurting and their spirits were stagnant.

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