Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 257
"Master, if we go out, it's just a little Huashan, let's kill him without leaving a piece of armor, and let them see the strength of our Xijianmen."

"Sect master, disciples please fight, Huashan dared to run wild at the gate of our Xijianmen. If we don't destroy them, we really think that we are sick cats at Xijianmen."

The disciples of Xijianmen were clamoring and scrambling to be the first, and asked for a fight behind Zhuge Shang.

"Father, why don't we withdraw first?"

Zhuge Yun stood behind Zhuge Shang, talking worriedly.

Seeing the neat and solemn formation of Huashan disciples outside the mountain gate, and looking at the scattered disciples in his own sect, Zhuge Yun suddenly realized that with these disciples in his own sect, it might not take half a cup of tea to wash Jianmen. Sweeped by Huashan.

"withdraw?"

Zhuge Shang glanced behind him, his tone full of helplessness and sadness.Seeing the neat line of Huashan disciples behind the south gate just now, Zhuge Shang's mind instantly sank into the valley.Although these disciples are not as good as the disciples in the Qishang world that I have seen before, they are more than a little bit stronger than my own Xijianmen.

"We can't go there either!"

A gleam of gloom flashed in Zhuge Shang's eyes, the sect was in danger this time.Last time when Nanmenluo was blocking the door and fighting, he could clearly feel Nanmenluo's strength, but this time, no matter how Zhuge Shang sensed it, he couldn't judge Nanmenluo's cultivation level.Although it can be seen that those Huashan disciples are not high in cultivation, Zhuge Shang knows that the combat power of the spirit soldiers who can form a spirit battle formation can only be displayed after the formation of the formation.

"Boom..."

A bright light flashed in mid-air, as if the glass was broken, and the golden light fragments were floating all over the sky, but under the continuous attack of Yan Feng's runes, the mountain guard formation of Xijian Gate finally broke.

The tall Xijianmen mountain gate was exposed to the soldiers of Huashan disciples.

"Bu Aoki Arrow Cloud Formation"

Li Wen's low voice rang out after Nanmen fell.

The figure swayed, and the white-clothed Huashan disciples filed forward, forming a cloud formation of green wood arrows in front of the Nanmenluo, Shang Qing held the ink-colored water shuttle, and his pretty face was full of eagerness, staring at the distant Everyone at Xijianmen watched.

"Chichi..."

Aoki's arrow formed a cloud formation, and the air quickly filled with endless killing intent. The sharpness of the spirit battle formation condensed into a piercing killing intent, and went straight to Zhuge Wuji, who was still immersed in the shock of the shattered mountain protection formation.

"Zheng..."

Zhuge Wuji saw the opportunity quite quickly, his figure swayed, and a golden spirit sword suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the sharpness of Aoki Yayun Formation.The sharp edge of the Spirit Battle Formation pierced the back of the golden sword, making a loud impact sound.Holding the golden flame sword in his hand, Zhuge Wuji frowned tightly. Under the sharp pressure, it seemed that the spiritual power in his body was not flowing smoothly.

"kill"

Li Wen swung the fire wheel in his hand, and the fiery red flames burned, and five colors of brilliance began to gather in the air. The spiritual weapon in Li Wen's hand drew a fiery red light and hit Zhuge Wuji in front of the Xijianmen Mountain in the distance.

"Whizzing……"

As soon as Li Wen moved, in the Aoki Yayun Formation, except for Shangqing and Yin Linger, the other spirit soldiers raised their hands and threw out the spirit soldiers in their hands, and followed the fire wheel that Li Wen threw in the air, flying over at a speed of Quite quickly, he caught up with the blazing Fire Wheel.

"Boom..."

Zhuge Wuwu couldn't retreat in time, he threw the golden flame sword in his hand into the sky, raised his hands upwards, condensed into a golden light curtain, and forcibly received the blow from Aoki Yayun Formation.

"puff……"

Zhuge Wuji opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Among the spiritual weapons flying all over the sky, Zhuge Wuji knelt down on one knee.

Because of vomiting blood, Zhuge Wuji's head became a little clearer. He looked at Aoki Shiyun Formation, and suddenly there was a trace of fear. He finally realized what it was like to be at the foot of Huashan that day at the foot of Hua Neng Ling War Department. up.

Slowly raising the spirit sword in his hand, Zhuge Wuji wanted to mobilize the spiritual power in his body to resist the next wave of attack from Aoki Shiyun Formation, but half of the spiritual power flowed, Zhuge Wuji's face suddenly changed, and the spiritual power in his body There seems to be something wrong with the operation, and the speed of spiritual power operation seems to be much slower than usual.

"All the disciples obey the order, and the head of the sect ordered me to rush up and drive out the Huashan bastard who dared to attack my Xijianmen. The main purpose of this sect is to let them know that there is a price to be paid for attacking my Xijianmen."

Seeing that Zhuge Wuji was vomiting blood, Zhuge Shang drove the crowd forward without hesitation, wanting to rely on the strength of the crowd to deal with the attack of Huashan's disciples first.

Nanmenluo's face changed, and he cursed, the golden flame sword in his arms flashed, and Nanmenluo was about to charge up, but was stopped by Yan Feng beside him.

"There are disciples here, Master He Lao makes a move, but it's just a small fourth-rank sect. As long as the disciples make a move, Li Wenwen and the others can easily destroy this Xijian sect."

Nanmen Luohou's face was slightly startled, and he looked strangely at Yan Feng who blocked him. Ever since he came to the Xijianmen mountain gate, Yan Feng has been standing there without moving, how could he have already made a move? Woolen cloth.

Yan Feng pursed his lips, signaling Nanmen Luo to look into the air.In mid-air, the two Huashan disciples who were still flying cranes and throwing runes were running leisurely. Pieces of purple or cyan runes fell in the sky, sprinkled on Xijianmen who lost the protection of the mountain protection formation.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Yan Feng's face was full of pride, and his heart was full of complacency. Xijianmen is a fourth-rank sect, but he didn't expect that it would fall into his hands.

When he started to break through the mountain-protecting formation of Xijianmen, Yan Feng ordered the two Huashan disciples who were riding cranes to sprinkle the runes. There were many runes from the spirit-binding array and the spirit-locking array. These runes had limited effect. Where the runes are placed, a rune array will be generated that restricts the movement of spiritual power in the body of the cultivator. For cultivators who do not wear special identifiers, the movement of spiritual power in the body will be restricted, making it difficult to exert [-]% of their strength.

Nanmen Luo laughed a few times, and rubbed his head, Yan Feng is quite a ghost, there must be something bad in the runes that are sprinkled, this kid is really a ghost.

"Boom bang..."

When Aoki Yayun's spirit weapon arrived, it seemed as if under a blue dark cloud, under the mighty spirit weapon attack, the disciples of Xijianmen lay down in a large area.

"Pfft..."

"Clap clap..."

Countless disciples of the Xi Jian Sect fell on the road rushing towards the Aoki Yayun Formation. The surviving Sword Sect disciples were overwhelmed by the power and cowered and did not dare to move forward. When they looked at the Aoki Yayun Formation, It's full of fear.

"kill"

Li Wen suddenly yelled, and raised his palms suddenly, a bright flame lit up in the Aoki Arrow Cloud Formation.

"kill"

The spirit soldiers around Li Wen shouted in unison, and like Li Wen, they raised their hands high, and colorful brilliance of spiritual power lit up on their palms, and all kinds of spiritual weapons rose up in the green wood arrow cloud formation, An invisible coercion of spiritual power began to form above the Aoki arrow cloud array.

"Quick, stop them, stop them, they are going to launch spiritual combat skills!"

Zhuge Shang, whose face was full of astonishment, suddenly let out a loud shout, commanding the disciples and elders of Xijianmen behind him to move forward collectively, trying to prevent Li Wen from launching the spiritual combat technique of the Aoki Arrow Cloud Formation.Zhuge Shang used to practice in the Qishang world, and he had seen quite a few spiritual warfare departments. He had seen them perform spiritual combat skills. Now that he saw Li Wen's movements, he immediately realized that Li Wen was about to perform spiritual combat skills. Zhuge Shang shouted angrily. Then he directed the disciples in the door.

Zhuge Shang stumbled suddenly as he rushed forward. When he looked back, he saw his father winking at him. Zhuge Yun, who had a clear understanding of the situation, hurriedly fell to the ground. Zhuge Shang bent down to help Zhuge Yun. The father and son had a ghost in their hearts. Deliberately dawdling, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them fell behind a group of Xijianmen.

"Chichi..."

Above the Aoki Yayun Formation, a thick black arrow cluster suddenly took shape. The thick arrow cluster emitted a cold light. Li Wen in the middle pinched the spell, and the arrow cluster suddenly shook a few times, and waves of spiritual energy were scattered. It opened and instantly filled the front of the entire Aoki Yaun formation.

"what……",

"what……"

The screams rang out suddenly, but the disciples of Xijianmen who were rushing forward were injured by the sharpness of the arrows, and the disciples of Xijianmen who fell to the ground only had time to let out a few screams, and rushed behind The disciples of Xijianmen who came up came under the feet.

Zhuge Shang's expression changed in the crowd, he picked up Zhuge Yun, and slowly backed away.Zhuge Shang is very strange. What happened today? Why are these disciples who rushed forward so vulnerable? Zhuge Shang even saw an elder who was injured by Feng Rui and suddenly fell to the ground, motionless. Suddenly, all the disciples of Xijianmen turned into mud.

What Zhuge Shang didn't notice was that not far behind him, a purple rune fluttered down, echoing the surrounding runes that fell on the ground, and a small rune array formed behind Zhuge Shang.

"what!"

Zhuge Shang, who was retreating, suddenly changed his expression, and the spiritual power in his body seemed a little uncontrollable.

"kill!"

Li Wen's drawn-out shout suddenly exploded in mid-air.

"Whoosh..."

There was a loud sound of arrows piercing through the air, and a thick arrow shining with five-colored brilliance suddenly formed above the green wood arrow cloud formation. Li Wen in the formation breathed out, and suddenly moved his hands forward. A flash of brilliance lit up, the arrow pierced through the air, the five-color brilliance brightened, and the arrow broke into the group of disciples of Xijianmen.

"what……"

"what……"

Thick arrows passed through, and continuous screams rang out among the disciples of Xijianmen.Wherever the thick arrow went, a rain of blood was thrown among the dense crowd of Xijianmen disciples. Several elders of Xijianmen fell unwillingly under the overwhelming pressure of the golden Huijianmen. Down.

"laugh……"

It was quite difficult to mobilize the spiritual power in the body. The thick arrow clusters stained blood-colored by the blood of the disciples of Xijianmen pierced a blood-colored hole in the middle of the dense crowd of disciples of Xijianmen, like a five-color environment.
"Chichi..."

In the astonished eyes of Zhuge Shang and his son, a bloody arrow cluster grew larger and larger...

(End of this chapter)