Chapter 141

Caught off guard and fell from the 20-meter-high city wall, even though Chai Jian had a body protected by awe-inspiring aura, he still fell dizzy and his internal organs trembled.

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, Chai Jian tremblingly took out a signal flare from his waist, and pulled it violently by gravity.

whoosh-

boom!
Lavender fireworks exploded in the sky.Suddenly, Chai Jian noticed a figure slowly falling on the north city wall.

The person who came had white beard and hair, his whole body was in tattered clothes, and the skull staff in his hand was burning with a pitch-black soul flame.The empty eye sockets of the skeleton seemed to have the ability to take people's hearts away.

"Stand like pines and cypresses, stand still and stand tall."

The moment the white-haired old witch stepped into the city, a mighty aura rushed from a distance, stopping the old man in place.

The grand energy comes from Wang Cangyu's hand.The moment he saw the signal for help, he rushed over with several high-end practitioners.

The silver spear pierced through the air, and the evil spirit of seven kills permeated the tip of the spear, approaching the eyebrows of the white-haired old witch.

But in the face of this combination of blows, the white-haired old witch didn't even raise his eyelids, and just waved his staff lightly.

A large number of dead souls turned into a ghost claw and flew out of the skeleton, breaking the imprisonment of the awe-inspiring aura in an instant.

The silver gun collided with the ghost claw, making a tooth-piercing rubbing sound.The next moment, Jiang Chen flew back at a faster speed than when he came.

Wang Cangyu caught Jiang Chen with a spell, but when he saw the appearance of the white-haired old witch, his face looked very ugly.

Lun Jieji, known as the Spirit, a Tianwu who has been famous in southern Xinjiang for many years, can know the past and predict the future with one-handed divination.On weekdays, he often remains neutral and rarely fights with others.

Repressing the shock in his heart, Wang Cangyu cupped his hands slightly towards the old witch, and said solemnly:

"Jian Ling Tianwu, you have been cultivating in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, why did you break into the Nanguan Pass of my town today?"

Lun Jieji's white hair fluttered with the wind, and his gaze was long,

"This old man owes the Witch King a favor, so he came here to break through.

Wang Zhoumu, you are not my opponent, if you think it is not easy to practice, you should retreat. "

Seeing Lun Jieji's compassionate attitude, Wang Cangyu couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

If it wasn't for the fact that the corpse on the north city wall was not cold, and those who didn't know it, they would have really thought that the old man was a kind person.

"It's fine to retreat. Since Your Excellency Jianling insists on intervening, Benzhou Mu has been an official for many years, and he happened to see the methods of Tianwu!"

As Wang Cangyu said, he tossed his sleeve and threw out the state animal husbandry seal.Under the pressure of the Huanghuang official, the evil spirits and ghosts howled miserably, and Jiang Chen and other Dayan monks took this opportunity to attack together.

……

Inner City of Imperial Capital
In the luxurious courtyard, Chai Jiangcui, who was retreating to comprehend Leifa, suddenly woke up from the trance, feeling a little uneasy.

"On a whim?! Why is this?"

Chai Jiangcui put down the lightning strike stone in his hand, pinched his fingers and contemplated calculations.

Xuanhuang emerges, and heaven and man are sympathetic.

Chai Jiangcui's vision gradually moved away, and she vaguely spied the Wuman battle outside Zhennan Pass.

"It looks like something happened to Daddy Cheap!"

Thinking back to the scene he saw just now, Chai Jiangcui couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

The situation is urgent, but the imperial capital is more than ten thousand miles away from the southern border, even if I fly right now, it will take half a day to get there.

After such a long time, Chai Jian might have been completely cold.

"Far water can't save near fire!"

Just as Chai Jiangcui was thinking hard about how to break the situation, Shuiyuejian beside her suddenly touched her lightly.

Looking at the slightly shaking tip of the Shuiyue Sword, Chai Jiangcui's eyes suddenly brightened.

Although I can't make it, it doesn't mean that Shuiyue Sword can't do it.With the speed of the main body of the Shuiyue Sword, it is fully capable of crossing thousands of miles in a short period of time and reaching Zhennan Pass.

The only problem now is, how can the Shuiyue Sword alone be able to deter powerful enemies after traveling thousands of miles.

"Let's give it a try. Shuiyue, this time it's up to you."

Chai Jiangcui pondered for a few seconds, holding the Shuiyue Sword with one hand, the sound of the word "Chi" was contained in his mouth without uttering, a large amount of black and yellow energy gushed out from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and guided along the golden bridge into the jade pen along with Chai Jiangcui's mana.

"Decree · Slash"

The jade pen fell on the sword body, and a word 'Zhan' constructed from a huge amount of spiritual power and mysterious yellow energy gradually disappeared and hid on the tip of the sword.

The Shuiyue Sword let out a loud and clear sword cry, and the sharp energy on the edge of the sword continued to gather, as if it was about to turn into a solid body.

But Chai Jiang Cuiyou didn't think it was enough, she slapped her chest with a palm, and two drops of heart blood flew out of her mouth like jewels.

The spirit stone was turned into ashes, and a large amount of spirit energy was poured into the blood drop in a rough way.

Yunlei Technique was once a killer weapon, but Chai Jiangcui has never used this technique since it was able to rival the formation of pills.

The specific reason is very simple.Because Chai Jiangcui discovered that if this Thunder Accumulation Technique hadn't been carried by her heart and soul, the power she could display based on her true cultivation of energy transformation alone might not be as powerful as a few shots of Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

Moreover, the blood of the heart became more and more precious as the cultivation level increased. Now that a drop of blood was consumed, Chai Jiangcui would have to cultivate for at least half a year to recover.

Although the heart blood contains thunder, the power is great, but the cost performance of making this thing is too low, so this technique has been hidden in the snow.

But at this moment, it can be taken out for emergency treatment.

Half a minute later, the Shuiyue Sword, filled with Thunder's heart and soul, turned into a stream of light and pierced through the air.

"It only has the power of one blow, I hope the Shuiyue Sword can successfully save Dad."

Chai Jiangcui's complexion was a little pale, with traces of black and yellow energy nourishing his soul, and his eyes were once again pulled away.

……

click-

The silver spear broke, and one half of Jiang Chen's palm was roughly bitten off by the ghost head.

Not far away, Liu Zhenjin came out with seven knives behind him, and tried his best to split the ghost's head to save Jiang Chen, but he was also swept by Lun Jieji's staff, and there were bursts of bone cracking in his chest.

Chai Jian leaned against the corner of the city wall, watching the battle in front of him silently.Fighting skills of this level, even in his heyday, he could only be killed instantly, and could not provide any help at all.

But the current situation on the court can be said to be one-sided. Dayan Kingdom's side tried their best, but what they got in exchange was a lot of injuries.

On the other hand, Lun Jieji has always behaved very leisurely.He didn't even move a step.

He seemed to have predicted the attacks of Wang Zhoumu and the others in advance. Every time he swung his stick, he could accurately hit the weak points of everyone's skills.

With the most elegant posture, it brings terrible damage to the enemy.

In just half a quarter of an hour, except for Wang Cangyu who could barely stand on the field, the others were either unconscious or seriously injured and fell to the ground dying.

Lun Jieji slapped off the official seal above his head with his palm, and sighed sadly:

"Wang Zhoumu, why are you bothering? Doing what you know you can't do. Is this what you Confucianism and Taoism call 'great righteousness'?"

"Ahem—Old barbarian, don't pretend to be here, there are countless talented people in my Dayan Dynasty, don't think that you can be arrogant if you have a witch king in southern border.

If you kill the court officials, you will be exterminated! "

Wang Cangyu forced himself to stand up straight, with harsh words on his lips, the last bit of grandeur in his chest was suddenly aroused.

A strong military aura rises from Lun Jieji's feet.The official seal in the gravel pile in the distance broke, and the fragments carried a highly concentrated willpower of the people and shot towards its dantian.

"Weak resistance."

The robe on Lun Jieji's body moved without wind, turning into waves and sweeping towards the debris.This was the blow that had pinned Wang Cangyu's last hope, but was stopped lightly by the rags.

However, Lun Jieji's pupils shrank suddenly, and a huge witch ghost emerged from behind him, swallowing Lun Jieji whole.

Zheng——

The night suddenly turned white, and the wind pressure raised dust all over the sky.Everyone on the field couldn't help squinting their eyes.

Opening his eyes again, he saw a finger-wide but bottomless crack appeared on the ground at some point, and the witch ghost who swallowed Lun Jieji happened to be between the cracks.

boom--

The witch ghost exploded, and an illusory figure flew out of the witch ghost's body in a panic, and quickly fled towards the southern border.

Following the fleeing illusory soul body, Wang Cangyu noticed that there was a fairy sword hanging high in the dark night sky.The sharpness of the sword's edge is so strong that even the dark clouds in the sky have to retreat a hundred miles away.

"Slaying Tianwu's body with one sword, who is this master?"

Chai Jian stared blankly at the sky, but for some reason, he vaguely felt that the appearance of the fairy sword seemed somewhat familiar.It's just that the sword light is too strong, making it difficult for him to see the whole picture.

With just one sword strike, Lun Jieji was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he did not hesitate to burn his soul to speed up his escape.

At this moment, he has no physical body, only a lonely soul-shaman is left, if he is beheaded again, the thousand years of Taoism will be reduced to ashes.

But how could Shuiyuejian let him go?The blood in his heart was broken, and the thunder was like a river hanging upside down, pouring all of it towards Lun Jieji.

On the frontal battlefield, the emerald-haired witch who maintained the blood barrier saw this, and immediately propped up the blood barrier with all her strength, trying to stop the upside-down Thunder Tianhe.

But the moment the blood barrier came into contact with the thunder, the emerald witch's expression changed drastically.

Lei Ting stopped her, but after being in the formation and being consumed by the rune cannon for so long, she simply didn't have enough witch power to offset so much violent energy.

In just a moment, hundreds of wizards beside the Cuifa Sorceress were blown to ashes by the thunder.

Lun Jieji's soul-shaman could not escape the impact. The original complete soul body was now less than half, and it looked extremely miserable.

Just as the Shuiyue Sword was about to move, ready to trigger the second heart attack, a huge blurry human face suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Ah~"

"Fellow daoist, stop! I really don't know where Qingzhou is the place of fellow daoist. If there is any offense, Nanjiang is willing to withdraw immediately.

I also hope that Taoist friends can read that it is not easy to practice, and let Lun Jieji have a way out.The old man will come to the door in person to apologize someday. "

The Witch King knew in his heart that the person who came here was definitely not a master of the Dayan court.Otherwise, on the day when the 30 troops were wiped out, there would have been no peace in southern Xinjiang.

"king!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Lun Jieji couldn't help feeling unspeakably excited in his heart that had been peaceful for many years.

Seeing the person coming, Shuiyuejian didn't express anything.But even though the thunder on the blade was condensed, it didn't fall any longer.

"Thank you buddy!"

Lun Jieji fled, and after the face of the Witch King of the Skyline thanked him, he dispersed slowly.

The Emerald Witch with Cuifa bowed to Shuiyuejian, then gathered the remaining witches and retreated quickly outside the boundary of Gyeongju.

Because there is a protective formation to isolate the aftermath of the battle, most people in Zhennan Pass failed to see the appearance of the Witch King and the Immortal Sword.Many soldiers defending the city are a little confused at this moment.

They didn't know why, just because there was a sudden thunder in the sky, Wu Man retreated as if in mourning.

The war seemed to end inexplicably, but only the practitioners who have truly stepped into the extraordinary know how exaggerated what happened just now.

With a sword coming from the north, the Lord almost forcibly killed the Heavenly Witch without even showing his face.

The legendary means of the gods are nothing more than this.

After the Wuman retreated completely, the Shuiyue Sword hanging in the sky slowly fell down.

Watching the Shuiyue Sword falling in front of his eyes, Chai Jian's sense of familiarity became more and more intense.He carefully touched the handle with his fingertips, and asked tentatively:
"You are... Water Moon Sword?"

hum-

Shuiyuejian did not reject Chai Jian's touch, but responded with a shallow sword cry.

Speaking of which, the one in front of him seemed to be its old master, even though it hadn't yet enlightened at that time.

"Are you really Shuiyuejian?!"

Even after feeling Shuiyuejian's kindness, Chai Jian still couldn't believe it.

How long has it been since Chai Jiangcui left?In just one year, Daomiao Xianxiu...

Chai Jian recalled the slightly weak figure of Chai Jiangcui in his memory, and his eyes couldn't help being a little dazed, it was like dreaming.

Looking at Chai Jian who was firmly holding the hilt of the fairy sword in the distance, Wang Cangyu's expression gradually changed from astonishment to complexity.

The master who loves this fairy sword is not here to protect Qingzhou, but to save this Chejun guard.

After today's battle, with the help of this immortal cultivator, the prosperity of the Chai family will not be far away!
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