The silver moon, which is composed of countless sword Qi, directly covers Han Tianhu''s body. The fierce sword Qi directly disturbs Han Tianhu''s body and makes him suddenly bloody.
When the breath of life dissipated, there was not even a complete corpse left. A gray elixir floated in the void. After only a brief halo, it was torn and cut by the sword Qi. It was dim until it turned into a little light and disappeared in the air.
After confirming that Han Tianhu is dead and has no breath of life, he holds his life flying sword, and his whole body radiates bright glass gold light. Zhao Jiuge, who is shrouded in the shadow of Laughing Buddha, breathes a sigh of relief.
Although it was not long ago, the process of fighting Han Tianhu was not easy. He consumed nearly half of his own spiritual power. That is to say, his cultivation has broken through to the later stage of the spiritual elixir realm, and he has an eight grade miraculous elixir. Ordinary people can''t deal with Han Tianhu. Fortunately, his accomplishments are less than Zhao Jiuge and he fights on his own He is not rich in fighting experience and has less experience, so Zhao Jiuge can take advantage of it. If Han tianhuzai can persist for a while, he will not be able to kill him. Zhao Jiuge will not be soft hearted in treating such evil people.
The surrounding situation is chaotic and bloody. Broken arms and legs can be seen everywhere on the earth in the valley. Those Fengling disciples are OK, but facing the spirit corpses whose body is hard as iron, these friars complain incessantly. Only after several spiritual attacks can they cause damage to them, and most of them die under the corpses.
Even the disciples of Fengling mountain villa are red eyed. At this time, no matter whether you are a spiritual corpse or a monk, you can kill as long as there are people around. The blue sword robe of each Fengling villa disciple has been covered with blood donation and green spirit corpse blood.
These green corpse blood is nothing to the Fengling mountain villa disciples who have practiced corpse cultivation. Although the blood contains corpse poison, their bodies can basically be immune, but those monks are miserable. Often, these green blood stains splash all over their clothes, and their bodies are corroded, and then it is triggered There was a scream. It was a sign of being poisoned.
Zhao Jiuge, who is holding "Hanming", looks around the scene with complicated eyes. He is eager to save people, but he doesn''t know where to start.
The six Golden dragons majestically hit the six spirit corpses in the elixir realm. Two of the weaker ones were directly bombarded into minced meat, and the green blood splashed everywhere.
In addition, the lower part of a male corpse was blown away, leaving only the upper part of his body on the ground. Even if he lost his legs, a pair of arms were still waving subconsciously. As for the other two spiritual corpses, which had been raised in the place where the corpses were raised, they were of great strength. Even if they were hit by Sanwu in the later period of yuanyingjing, there was still no big problem. It was only blasted off and temporarily constructed by Zhao Jiuge It''s not a threat.
Sanwu has some convulsions. If it were not for the purpose of saving Zhao Jiuge and preventing Zhao Jiuge from carrying the blow of the six spirit corpses, he would not have released six Golden dragons. It will take several months to nourish the six Golden Dragon with spiritual power in the body, and this big killing move will not be used for the time being.
These spiritual corpses are most afraid of these spiritual attacks. After all, people are dead and refined into spirit corpses. There is no sense to speak of. The most important thing is that after refining and breeding in the extremely Yin land, the body of these spirit corpses is more powerful. The best way to deal with it is to use special means of restraint, so as to save time and effort, and not to make yourself in a hurry.
After killing or repelling the six corpses, Sanwu put his hands together and called out "namo Amitabha" in his mouth. Then he came to Zhao Jiuge and stood side by side with his yellow robe curled slightly.
"Jiuge, use the Dharma body to attack these spirit corpses. Let''s go together. I''m afraid that the time will drag on for a long time. The monks who come to attend the birthday party will die. When we solve the spirit corpses, we will deal with the master Han together. Now it seems that Pei Susu has no problem dragging him."
Sanwu looks serious, looking at the monk who died miserably, there are some sadness and anxiety in his eyes.
"Good. I''ll have to cut that old thing in a thousand pieces later. It''s disgusting of him
After Zhao Jiuge finished, he rushed to the chaotic group. His own spiritual power had been consumed a lot in the past, and the body constantly maintained the Sanskrit holy body and Dharma body, and the spiritual power was continuously consumed. However, at the moment, he didn''t care to keep it.
With the rapid movement of the body, the previously released moon dance star river is also ready to move. The silver moon is not there, but the Star River composed of sword spirit is still in the sky!
"Boom
Zhao Jiuge held the "cold hell" in his hand. The sword blade pointed at the angle and ran quickly. His golden light was shining. The shadow of the Laughing Buddha moved with his body, and the dense Xinghe sword spirit directly fell into the anxious fighting crowd.
And Sanwu didn''t use the Golden Dragon this time. Even if he wanted to use it, he couldn''t use it after releasing it just now. Without a few months of nourishment, the golden dragon would not condense.
Sanwu straightened up, folded his hands, maintained this movement, and then went directly to the close crowd, ready to shuttle among them to kill those spirit corpses. The shadow of the smiling Buddha on his body swayed slightly with the rapid movement of Sanwu''s body. However, when Sanwu was about to touch the crowd, the posture of clasping hands suddenly changed. The right hand was released and lifted from the bottom to the top. Then a piece of golden spiritual power was rolled up, just like a torrent falling down from the air towards these spiritual corpses. The golden spiritual power exudes a soft and peaceful breath, which seems ordinary The spirit power is the biggest killing move to restrain these evil things.Although Yu Luo Yu Meng waved the silver flying sword to resist the spirit corpse around him and the disciples of Fengling villa from time to time, he never left his master Yu Ci''s side.
The space around them was like a vacuum, and soon there were no corpses or disciples of Fengling villa.
After listening to the screams and the sound of aura, the two children were still young and couldn''t bear it. Yu Meng, in particular, saw that a monk fell down in the crazy tearing of the corpse, and his whole body was covered with thick green bubbles, and his little white face felt a burst of sympathy.
"Shifu, do you want to help them? I believe you don''t talk about these spirit corpses and Fengling mountain villa disciples who are practicing evil skills. Even the master Han is not your opponent."
Yu Meng, dressed in red, was especially awakened, shaking his master Yu Ci''s arm with a slightly coquettish tone.
Yu Ci, a white haired old man with a gloomy face, looks at the surrounding situation with some complexities. When does he want to do something to make these innocent monks die less.
However, he came with a purpose. The biggest threat here is not some corpse repair on the surface, but an old guy hiding cultivation and recovering his wounds under the cave. Once he starts to disturb the old guy and let him escape, it will not be easy to catch him again. At that time, I am afraid that more people will die miserably.
"Just wait."
Yu Ci said faintly, without too much explanation, a moment of sentimentality quickly returned to calm. After practicing his cultivation, he was clear and clear, naturally knew what he wanted, and he had his own persistence. It was too easy to change his mind in a few words.
Hearing the master''s words like this, Yu Meng didn''t dare to cry out a plea, but the sword spirit that went towards those spirit corpses was more fierce and fierce.
"Look at those two boys. They''ll solve these problems."
It seems to feel that the girl has some small emotions. Yu Ci can''t bear it. After a moment''s silence, her chin motioned to the southwest for a moment, then said faintly.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu broke out. The golden light around them was as dazzling as the scorching sun. The black brocade robes and yellow robes moving with the wind were unparalleled!
Most of them fell on the disciples of Fengling villa. Only a few bombarded the corpses.
As soon as the fierce sword Spirit fell on the disciples of Fengling mountain villa, they immediately turned into flesh foam and blood foam, and their bodies were torn and dismembered by the sword spirit. After all, now Zhao Jiuge''s cultivation is matched with the best spirit weapon in his hand, and his attack is comparable to that of the general Yuanying state attack. Although the disciples of Fengling mountain villa are corpse practitioners, they are just building the foundation state.
However, the Xinghe sword Spirit fell on these spirit corpses, but the results were very different. The dry and stiff spirit corpses were only flicked away by the brutal sword spirit. Although there were some sword marks on the body surface, they were not hurt too much. After being bounced away, they just stopped for a moment and continued to bite away at the monks around them.
Zhao Jiuge''s sword sense field is growing with the passage of time, and his control of the sword spirit has also reached a certain degree. However, he has been slow to understand the fourth level of sword determination.
On the other side, Sanwu rushes into the crowd directly and violently with his flesh body. His steps are vigorous and fast, and his body is like a fish shuttling through the crowd.
However, the effect is completely different from that of those disciples who have been patted on the body of sanlingzhuang, no matter how powerful they are, they still have no mind.
When the golden light with Buddhist skills was patted on the corpses, they immediately emitted a burst of black smoke. The smoke was thick and had the power of yin and cold. However, all the spiritual corpses in the photos fell to the ground and then they were all rotten.
When these golden lights were photographed on the disciples of Fengling mountain villa, they all flew backwards and spat blood, but they didn''t die and lost their fighting power.
Only the attack of Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu two people, the chaos of the previous scene was a little quiet down, those monks who attended the birthday party also breathed a sigh of relief, which made many of the fighting positions open up.
Many of the friars who were gnashing their teeth were still fighting for the first moment, but their opponents were lost in the next moment. It took them a long time to find out what happened around them.
Looking at these two buddies who have been walking with him in adoration, he wondered when he could be so elegant, especially Zhao Jiuge''s handsome posture with flying sword!
The tense situation eased, and many of the monks who spared their hands looked hopefully at Zhao Jiuge and Sanwu. They seemed to see the hope of surviving from several people.
For a time, most of the people in the valley were looking at the unrivalled two figures, and their movements were still continuing!
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