Sword and Sword of Soul Street

Chapter 47 Dungeon Rescue
After the fall of this stick interrupted the flying spears flying all over the sky, the phantom of Dou Conquer Buddha slowly dissipated.

Watching Sun Wukong's figure disappear, Yang Jian's expression was complicated.

"Bang bang bang"!
At this time, a collision sound suddenly sounded, it was the sound of many soldiers of the Spirit Armor Army slashing fiercely at Shi Lingming's transformed "Qian Kun Arm" with their blades.

Fomalhaut's complexion changed slightly, and with the spiritual power of himself and Yang Lan, they could barely withstand the fierce attack of the thousands of spirit armor troops in front of them.

One person's spiritual power is not enough, but the spiritual power gathered by thousands of spirit armor troops in front of him is terrifying.

"Spiritual Snake Formation!"

The spirit armor army formed a battle formation, shaped like a big snake, with a winding body.

Their respective spiritual powers were gathered together through the formation, forming a phantom of a spirit snake, with cold snake eyes, revealing the snake's letter.

"kill!"

The soldiers shouted, and the spirit snake opened its mouth and spit out a beam of spiritual light towards Fomalhaut.

Just blocked the slashing "Qiankun Arm" was hit hard, but blocked, that force pushed Fomalhaut and Yang Lan back more than 20 meters.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this time, another wave of spear-throwing attacks came from above, piercing the air!

"The Qiankun Arm!"

Fomalhaut increased the transmission of spiritual power, and Yang Lan also transmitted it to him. The Qiankun arm erupted with a golden glow, and those spears shot at Qiankun's arm, making a rumbling sound!

"We must kill those pitchers first, otherwise we will not be able to move forward!" Fomalhaut directed the Qiankun Arm to resist the enemy.

Standing behind him, Yang Lan's face tightened slightly, and then he called out the "Zhan Lu Sword" in the magic book, and activated the "Rage State" for the second time!
His spiritual power was raised to the fifth level of the hell realm in just three breaths!

"True Monarch!" Yang Lan called Yang Jian, Yang Jian nodded and said with a smile, "I'll clear the way!"

bass!Yang Jian burst out with spiritual light, and then whispered: "Clone body technique!"

Fifteen indistinguishable figures emerged out of thin air, standing above Yang Lan and Fomalhaut.

When Ziwei, who was directing the pitchers in the distance, and the other spirit armor soldiers saw the fifteen figures, their expressions were all surprised.

"Is this a phantom or a real body?" Even after Ziwei inspected her spiritual power, she couldn't tell the authenticity of these fifteen figures!

"Kill!" Despite this, Ziwei ordered the attack decisively.

Hearing this, the spirit snakes and pitchers gathered by the sergeants paused for a moment, and then began to attack again.

The spirit snake spat out the letter, opened its mouth wide, and sprayed poisonous fangs towards Yang Jian!The pitchers came in another wave of black spear throwing volleys!
"cut!"

Yang Jian used his supernatural power to slash, and the fifteen figures disappeared half of the place like lightning. In the next second, seven clones appeared in seven directions of the spirit snake to seal its retreat. The body of the spirit snake exploded, and the most terrible thing was that two golden lights cut it seven inches apart, directly cutting it into seven sections!
The spirit armor army gathered into the spirit snake army was also divided into seven waves, with as many as 400 casualties!

At the same time, eight figures appeared in the sky above the two hundred pitchers, the eyes of the sky opened, and the eight divine lights pierced through the eyebrows of the eight pitchers in an instant, and then the eight mountain axes slashed down, blasting 120 people to death!
In two or three breaths, only seventy of the two hundred pitchers were left, and the formation was also disrupted, with a panicked expression on their faces!
"My lord! I can't resist this!"

A pitcher saw his companion's body torn apart, and his heart beat with fright.

Ziwei kicked him away, cursing a trash.Had to fight in person.

The Spirit Armor Army also fell to the ground crookedly, looking uneasy, everyone showed fear, Ziwei could see that the morale of the army was already unstable.

"Hmph! Get your spirits up!" Ziwei yelled at her subordinates, then looked at Yang Jian, and then turned to Fomalhaut and Yang Lan.

"Dare to come to Habayashi Street to make trouble, court death!"

With full spiritual power, Ziwei took the sickle in her hand and rushed to Yang Lan and the other two, and the rest of her men hurriedly picked up their weapons and followed behind her, ready to launch another round of attack!
"It's really endless!" Yang Lan said impatiently, raised the Dragon Tooth Saber and called Yang Jian, and rushed up!
Fomalhaut restored Shi Lingming to his original state, and followed him to charge towards the Lingjia army!

"Yang Lan, hurry up and save Mo Yun!"

Fomalhaut, who is the peak level in the late stage of Hell Dao's sixth-class scorching heat, didn't care about those minions, and directly entangled Ziwei, and then transmitted the sound to Yang Lan.

Yang Lan waved the Dragon Tooth Knife and cast the "Thunderbolt Destroying World Knife". No one could resist it. Either he was chopped to the ground or killed by the power of thunder and lightning!
"Okay!" With the help of Yang Jian, Yang Lan made a bloody way through the crowd of Lingjia soldiers!
He rushed forward all the way, then stepped on the ground, his body flew, and a figure fell in a dark place.Yang Jian used the art of transformation, turning him into a crape myrtle!

After adjusting her posture, Yang Lan came out, pretending to be injured, and ran to the depths of Yulin Street.

He ran to Taiweiyuan, and it happened that Taiwei was summoned by Nan Yufu because of something. Yang Lan was lucky enough to deceive the soldiers here, and asked Taiweiyuan's lieutenant general to learn where Mo Yun was being held.

"Is this the dungeon?" Yang Lan tricked the two elite swordsmen who were guarding the gate and entered the dungeon.

In a cell, he found Mo Yun.Mo Yun fell asleep, covered in scars.Yang Lan looked at her haggard face, swept over her exposed and injured skin, and anger rose in her eyes.

"Mo Yun! I'm here to save you!"

Yang Lan walked to the side of Mo Yun who was tied to the wooden stake, with both hands cuffed to the lock stone, split the lock stone with a knife, and shook her body.

Mo Yun was startled awake, opened her eyes and saw Ziwei, her head was full of doubts, and hurriedly asked: "You woman, why did you save me?"

"I'm Yang Lan!" Yang Lan was stunned, and hurriedly explained, "This is a transformation technique, which can confuse the real with the fake."

Change technique? !Mo Yun was stunned, and then showed a bit of aggrieved expression, which made Yang Lan stunned for a moment.

"Thank you for coming to save me!" Mo Yun was very grateful. Seeing that she was so weak that she couldn't even stand upright, Yang Lan hurriedly said: "Your spiritual power is suppressed by the lock stone, and it is difficult to recover for a while. I will carry you, I have to hurry leave here!"

Mo Yun thanked again, then climbed onto Yang Lan's back.

As soon as Yang Lan got out of the prison, she saw many elite swordsmen surrounded by the gate of the dungeon. Nan Yufu stood at the front, looking at "Ziwei" with a sinister smile.

"Ziwei, you are so brave, dare to rob the prison?" Nan Yufu sneered.

"No, this is a trap!" Yang Lan realized that he was in an ambush, but fortunately Nan Yufu didn't recognize her, and lamented Yang Jian's superb transformation skills.

He had a plan in his heart, and said with a sneer, "Nan Yufu, you bastard, I have endured you for a long time, my old lady!"

Nan Yufu's face turned cold. Looking at Mo Yun on Yang Lan's back, he laughed and said, "Kill her!"

Yang Lan looked tense, watching those elite swordsmen nervously, but didn't see them rushing towards him.While he was wondering, a sharp blade appeared in Mo Yun's hand, and he stabbed Yang Lan in the back in an instant!
The vajra force of the body protector automatically protects the master, but there is only a sound of Peng Cha, the vajra force shatters, and Mo Yun's sharp blade pierces into Yang Lan's back heart with a puff!
Yang Lan fell to the ground in an instant, the severe pain eroded his consciousness, and his face became paler and paler.

"Mo Yun! You...why is this?" Yang Lan was not reconciled, and looked at Mo Yun holding a sharp knife in disbelief.

"Mo Yun? Hehe," Mo Yun suddenly laughed sinisterly, his body glowing white, revealing the body of a man.He stared at "Ziwei", and said coldly: "Yang Lan! You have a good look at who I am?"

(End of this chapter)