Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 103 Golden Elixir Sword Cultivator Warlord
Ma Tengkong divided his hands, palms facing each other, and there was a fierce turbulence between the palms. He looked at Ping Sanjiang who was going away, and faced the demon monks and sword cultivators who were fighting endlessly, and shouted in a deep voice, "You fight quickly, Get rid of these sword cultivators."

The twelve apostles of the devil way answered at the same time that the current situation is not good for them. The strength of the sword cultivator is far stronger than the law enforcement elder just now. The three sword cultivators alone are tied with 12 of them. As a demon, he is not familiar with the magic skills and spells of the monks of the magic way. Another point is that the attack power of the sword cultivator is too strong.

But the demon lord gave orders, and the demonic apostles who regarded him as their life dared not disobey. Immediately, the demon energy on the Zhanxian platform rose sharply, and the strong demonic energy ignited into a magic flame, burning and distorting the air on the Zhanxian platform. Their spirits were greatly improved, but the sword cultivators on the opposite side really felt great pressure. Although their swordsmanship was powerful, they had to beware of the erosion of magic energy from time to time, so they could only release the sword light and sword energy for long-range attacks, and did not dare to shoot the flying sword directly. , intersecting with the magic weapon, the flying sword, which was originally indestructible, could not be shot, and its strength was reduced by [-]%.

The magic energy will cover the Zhanxiantai with fog, and the disciples in the audience gradually cannot see the specific battle situation. Some disciples who are not seriously injured think that the battle situation on the Zhanxiantai is unknown, not to mention that the sword cultivators on their side are full of murderous aura. It was really dangerous to stay, so I took advantage of the opportunity when the enemy and us were fighting together, and retreated quietly.

Only about [-] or [-] disciples were seriously injured by Jian Feng Chenglin. In the final analysis, their strength was too low, and they didn't have any strong cards. Therefore, they were injured when facing Jian Feng Chenglin whose power was scattered. Unable to move, he watched the disciples beside him go in. He didn't have a friend to help him, and he was bleeding to death in despair.

There are also twenty or thirty disciples who are not injured, and Xia He is the most relaxed among them. Xia He relies on the restraining plate and sets up six stacks plus restraints, all of which are full of defensive power. , enough to resist Jindan Daoist's full-strength blow, and only then did Jianfeng Chenglin's attacks be blocked without missing a beat.

Although Ping Sanjiang, who had issued a sword sharpening into a forest, had already led Ma Tengkong to leave, but Xia He was afraid that the two sides on the stage would fight too fiercely and affect him, so he did not remove the prohibition, and whispered to Dugu Xiahou beside him, " Dugu, now someone is finally resisting Ma Tengkong, shouldn't we leave?"

Dugu Xiahou looked far and wide, as if he wanted to see the fighting horses Tengkong and Sanjiang. Hearing Xiahe's words, he persuaded him, "Xiahe, this is a rare experience. Being able to see Jindan Daoist's fighting skills will have a great impact on our future cultivation. It's good for fighting skills. The restriction you set up is extremely powerful, even if it has a small impact, it can be blocked, let's take this opportunity to take a closer look."

Xia He thought that what Dugu Xiahou said was right, his vision had always been limited to the fighting skills between the foundation building period, and he was completely ignorant of the power of the Jindan real person. Today he can see the Jindan real person make a move with his own eyes, which can be said to be a great harvest. Daoist Dan is worthy of the title of Daoist, not only is his gesture infinitely powerful, but also the operation and use of his mana is nothing compared to the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Xia He also wanted to watch this fight, originally he proposed to leave because he was worried about the safety of Dugu Xiahou and the others, but now seeing that Dugu Xiahou had no intention of leaving, he stopped talking and stayed in the restraint with peace of mind, observing the situation of the fight, and beheading the Xiantai There was a scuffle last time, covered by demon energy, the situation was difficult to understand, but Ma Tengkong and Ping Sanjiang, although they flew far away from the mountains, with the eyesight of a cultivator, they could clearly see the situation of the two sides fighting.

Although Ma Tengkong flew farther and farther, but his figure became bigger and bigger. It turned out that his devil-like body became bigger and bigger, and in the end he was three feet in size, which was as tall as five or six people. In comparison, Ping Sanjiang, however, was as small as a fly, flying around Ma Tengkong, and from time to time sent out a beam of sword light to hurt the enemy, but Ma Tengkong blocked them all.

Ping Sanjiang suddenly changed the flying sword to the size of a door panel, and the separated sword shadows spread out, blocking the dense water around the horse vacated, and all the sword shadows made a sizzling sound at the same time, which was a vibration that was invisible to the naked eye, splitting the air With the sound of the sound, the magic energy on Ma Tengkong's body turned into dozens of tentacles, and the poisonous snake stretched its neck to peck at the sword shadow.

The sword shadow was originally condensed like a real object, but when it was burned by the tentacles of the demonic energy, it turned out to be like faded cloth, slowly losing all light and color, like a reflection in water, slowly disappearing and making it difficult to see, more than a dozen sword shadows were burned Dozens of tentacles of devilish energy were wiped out, and the tentacles of devilish energy continued to scatter, rushing towards Ping Sanjiang violently.

Ping Sanjiang split into hundreds of sword shadows at the same time, and the sword shadows merged into a huge sword shadow. The sword shadow and Ma Tengkong's figure resembled each other. With irresistible power, they flew towards Ma Tengkong, driving layers of air waves, The hurricane was rolled up, and Ma Tengkong held the sword shadow's double blades with both hands. Ma Tengkong stared at him, turned the sword shadow around, and threw it towards the mountain below.

The sword shadow was only turned by Ma Teng's air conditioner, and all the power was not weakened. It was transferred to the mountain peak, cut half of the mountainside on the spot, and sprayed out big rocks like millstones, small stones like cobblestones, frightened birds flew around, animals howled, and flying dust It rose up like smoke, and the floating soil fell like rain. The sword's edge cut the mountain peak like tofu.

Ma Tengkong's figure sank, supporting the cut-off mountain peak, and the mountain peak was held above Ma Tengkong's head, like a mortal holding a big umbrella. Ma Tengkong's roar continued, echoing in the valley below, fluttering Swing, for a long time without stopping.

I saw Ma Tengkong throwing the mountain, the wind driven by the huge mountain was muffled again and again, and the strong pressure caused by the rapidity shook Ping Sanjiang's figure. Such a huge mountain might weigh thousands of catties. Ping Sanjiang, even with the strength of a sword cultivator, I am afraid that he will be smashed into a ball of meat sauce,
The mountain peak in front of Ping Sanjiang was getting bigger and bigger, and the flying sword in his hand spread out, and the blades were clustered together, turning into a tangled jungle, blocking the water in the area of ​​several meters in front of him. , the fine gravels falling from the mountain peak rushed into the forest of swords first, and within an inch, they were crushed into sand by the heavy swords.

After all, the mountain is heavy, and once confronted with Jianfeng Chenglin, the huge mountain body was knocked down by Jianfeng Chenglin. Countless swords were broken and smashed, but after the mountain's momentum was exhausted, , fell into the endless sea of ​​blades, the dense forest of blades, waving the branches of death, constantly cutting the rocks on the mountain peaks, and then cutting the rocks to pieces.

The mountain peak shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword's edge formed the forest below, and the gravel flew and sand fell down, beating the dense forest like rain, and the accompanying dust was thick and light, dyeing the emerald green shade into a yellowish yellow.

Just when the mountain peak was weakened to the size of a thatched cottage, Ma Tengkong made a sudden move. He flew forward and kicked heavily on the boulder, injecting a wave of devilish energy into the boulder, and the boulder instantly became pitch black. Smash a piece of blade in front of him, unstoppable all the way, re-open an empty road in the forest of blades, and fly straight to Ping Sanjiang.

Ping Sanjiang's body suddenly erupted with sword energy and spirituality, and the mixture of sword energy and spirituality immediately formed the swordsmanship stunt of immortal sword soul. The sword soul on Ping Sanjiang's body formed a shield, blocking the impact of the demonized boulder, The boulder shattered, but the devilish energy scattered into air clusters, entangled with the sword soul, and the devilish qi made a creaking sound, constantly obliterating the sword soul, but the sword soul has the name of immortality, once it is eliminated, there will be a new one. After being reborn, the demon energy gradually weakened, but the sword soul was still immortal.

Ma Tengkong looked at the sword soul on Ping Sanjiang with a solemn expression, thinking that Jindan Daoist's mana is condensed, and his own magic energy can't penetrate easily. Although the law enforcement elder just now has mana, his fighting skills and fighting experience are very poor. He was easily demonized by himself, but the Ping Sanjiang in front of him not only condensed his mana, but also practiced first-class swordsmanship skills. It was difficult for his own demonic energy to work. Compete.

Ping Sanjiang, a fifth-rank soldier of the Seventh War Department, received Taoism in Dongjian, and he has successfully practiced three kinds of swordsmanship skills: sword edge formation, sword light division, and sword soul immortality. He has experienced many battles, He also has a late-stage Golden Core cultivation base, and he usually disdains Ma Tengkong, but after being demonized, Ma Tengkong not only improves his cultivation base by one level, but also has many strange magical skills. Now Ping Sanjiang is going all out to attack , as if they were tied with him, Ping Sanjiang had to be secretly surprised.

"Ma Tengkong was originally among Jindan real people, but he was only a mediocre talent. There are people like him in the war department, if not one hundred, there are eighty. I didn't expect that after being demonized, his strength would improve by leaps and bounds, enough to rank in the top of the war department. Ten. If the monks of the evil way are so difficult to deal with, the monks of the righteous way will be in trouble."

Ping Sanjiang secretly speculated that as a sword repairman, he has rich experience in fighting against the enemy. Although he looked disdainful and arrogant when confronting Ma Tengkong, but in the process of confrontation, he was constantly evaluating the strength of the enemy and himself. In terms of strength, Ma Tengkong's strength is not what it used to be. With his strength, there is a faint tendency to be unable to suppress him.

"The sword's edge becomes a forest, the sword's light splits, and the sword's soul is immortal." Ma Tengkong said slowly, "These are the three great swordsmanship skills that you have become famous for in Ping Sanjiang. You join the war department and use these three skills , I don’t know how many people were killed. I heard that you once uttered wild words, and the person who can let you perform the three great swordsmanship stunts,

It is difficult to find fifteen people in the war department, and the former Ma Tengkong must not be among the fifteen people.Now, I want to ask you, can the current Ma Tengkong fall into your eyes? "

Ping Sanjiang put away his flying sword, and said proudly, "The power gained by throwing yourself at the devil is ultimately like mountains and rivers in the sand table. False things cannot last long. Even if you can make a certain family do their best today, a certain family will eventually be able to do so." Kill you by the sword."

Ma Tengkong scolded with a chuckle, "You sword cultivators are all virtuous people who would rather die than lose face. You are obviously afraid of Ma Tengkong, but you refuse to give up half a point with your tongue. Anyway, my goal has been achieved just now, and your strength is beyond me. However, let me attack with all my strength now and send you to heaven."

(End of this chapter)