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Chapter 201 Erosion of the White Mist

Taking advantage of the fighting between the two sides, Mao Xiaofang picked up the Seven Star Sword, bit his finger, and once again let the Seven Star Sword be stained with the blood of the Celestial Master, and the light flourished.

I saw him do two steps in three steps, straddle a few steps, came to the front of the imperial guards, raised the seven-star sword, and slashed down heavily.

boom!
Bang!
Mao Xiaofang was bounced back and took several steps backwards.

"It's another group of people."

Mao Xiaofang was startled.

Just as he shot, he saw five other people shoot quickly, and then he was bounced back by the barrier.

Can't help but.

Mao Xiaofang's heart sank.

It was only fifteen people who beat them helplessly.

Once these royal guards get serious, do they really have a chance?

and……

Did Taoism destroy them?
At this moment, Mao Xiaofang had deep doubts.

"The fog is coming."

In a trance.

Clouds of white mist rushed towards the face from all directions, quickly spreading to the positions of the three of them.

When the three of them saw it, they knew it was their shot again.

"Hold your breath, this fog is not simple."

Mao Xiaofang used Taoism to dispel the white mist, but he could only temporarily prevent himself from being eroded by the white mist.

He came to Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei, and advanced and retreated with them.

"Use a child to pee."

The one-eyed Taoist said with difficulty, his face turned pale.

This is a manifestation of excessive spiritual energy consumption.

Hearing this, they exchanged a glance with Mao Xiaofang, and then the two looked at Daoist One with an eyebrow.

At this moment, the three reached an unprecedented synchronization.

But the three of them turned around at the same time and tore off a piece of cloth from their clothes, then turned their backs to the other two and began to release the boy's urine.

After urinating, the three covered their mouths and noses with diapers.

The atmosphere is not awkward, after all, everyone is a boy, the same.

Sure enough, with the protection of the diaper, the white mist seeping in did not have any effect.

But even so, Mao Xiaofang still had to resist the white mist.

Because these white mist can not only make people comatose, but also cause hallucinations.

This is not an ordinary Taoism, more like a sorcery.

The imperial guard wanted to use white mist to stun all three of them.

"Look."

Uncle Jiu suddenly called out.

Yimei Daochang and Mao Xiaofang followed his line of sight and were taken aback for a moment.

But a trace of white mist seeped in, like a thick white thread. When this white mist touched Uncle Jiu's clothes, his clothes were instantly corroded, making a hissing sound.

This scene was seen by three people, shocking.

If this gets on the body, wouldn't it turn into a puddle of blood?
Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang gritted his teeth and protected everyone even more tightly.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei withdrew the Taoism to resist wind and fire, and instead assisted Mao Xiaofang to resist the white mist.

With the addition of two people, this temporary small protection circle began to take shape.

It can not only block the white mist, but also resist the attack of wind and fire.

However, the three people staying in the protection circle did not dare to relax at all.

Their complexions became more and more ugly as time went by, and everyone's heart was extremely heavy.

Outside the small protection circle, wind, fire and fog coexist.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Hmph, let's see what you do!"

Xiao Guizi watched all this from a distance, she couldn't see the outside from the inside, but she could see the inside from the outside.

puff.

The three of Uncle Jiu were discouraged and spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Other people are assisting, and the offensive has been stepped up."

The hearts of the three of them tightened, which instantly discouraged them who were already struggling.

The halo of the small protective circle became more and more dimmer. Seeing that the circle was about to disappear, Daoist Yimei suddenly said to the two of them: "Leave it to me, you must kill Xuanye!"

"what!"

The two were taken aback for a moment, and heard the resolute intention of the one-eyed Taoist priest.

"No, I'm your senior brother, I'll do this." Uncle Jiu immediately refused.

"you……"

Mao Xiaofang looked at the two dully, guessing something.

"I am the oldest, this matter should be handed over to me!"

So he spoke.

"I'm a loner. You're going to have a family soon. I'm the most suitable."

Daoist shook his head with one eyebrow, his aura began to rise, and his eyes aimed at Xuan Ye's direction.

Wait a moment, he will explode with all his strength and break these spells to provide time for the two of them.

"I said, let me come."

Uncle Jiu said angrily, he and Daoist Yimei are as close as brothers, and he must not just watch him die.

In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from Uncle Jiu's body.

"I, Mao Xiaofang, have been determined to slay demons all my life. Now that the world is in chaos and the devil is born, how can I get involved, even if I sacrifice myself."

Mao Xiaofang's righteousness was awe-inspiring, and a majestic momentum rose into the sky.

All three of them squeezed their potential to the extreme, winning a moment of glory with life and death.

"Hahaha……"

The three looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"If that's the case, then we will die together with Xuan Ye!"

The one-eyed Taoist priest said firmly.

"In this battle, even death is an honor."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said.

"Unfortunately, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely make obeisance to the two fellow Taoists."

Mao Xiaofang is not afraid of death, and he wants to be friends with him. Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei are very suitable for him, and they are worthy of being friends.

Like-minded.

Hearing this, Daoist and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, and then said with a smile: "Why do you need an afterlife, you can do it right now."

"That's right." Uncle Jiu agreed.

"Since that's the case, I, Mao Xiaofang, would like to sworn brothers of the opposite sex with two fellow Taoists, so that we can share the blessings and share the difficulties."

Mao Xiaofang is not a hypocritical person, so he said immediately.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei laughed and said, "I, Lin Fengjiao and Ma Jiuying, would like to become brothers of the opposite sex with Mao Xiaofang. We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

"I am older, so I should be the eldest brother." Mao Xiaofang said.

"I'm the second younger brother." Uncle Jiu said.

"I am the third younger brother." Said the Taoist priest with one eyebrow.

"As the eldest brother, I will take the lead and lead by example. I will protect the two virtuous younger brothers today, and I will definitely kill Xuanye."

Mao Xiaofang said, seeing death as home.

Daoist Yimei and Uncle Jiu shook their heads quickly when they heard this: "Brother, fart, since we have sworn sworn brothers, there is no such thing as the gift of letting elder brother die first."

"If you speak rough words, you will die together!"

The two said solemnly, their tone not negotiable.

Mao Xiaofang took a deep look at the two of them, and saw that their eyes were firm, so he laughed and said, "Okay."

One word, full of domineering.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, their aura gathered at its peak.

"break!"

The three shouted in unison.

all of a sudden.

Wind, stand still.

Fire, extinguish.

Fog, dissipated.

Everything was abrupt, as if nothing had happened.

The three figures appeared, standing side by side, staring at Xuan Ye in the distance.

however.

Fa Zang, who was standing in front of the three of them, suddenly exploded with domineering momentum, and they were no longer covering it up.

The naked murderous intent of the nine uncles and three towards Xuan Ye was captured by Fa Zang, who did not allow anyone to hurt their king.

This time.

The vast aura displayed by the hundreds of Fa Zang soared into the sky, changing the situation.

The nine uncles and three looked at all this solemnly, and the three of them looked at each other and moved forward bravely.

"Gold Mountain."

"Piles."

"crystal."

"Fire cage."

"Earth wall."

"whirlwind."

"..."

For a time, the light shines.

There are mountains of gold falling from the sky.

There are wooden stakes standing in all directions.

There are water droplets condensed into crystals.

There is a cage surrounded by flames.

Sand and soil piled up to form walls.

There are stormy winds circling the void.

Have……

At this moment, the three of Uncle Nine seem to be facing the whole nature, against the whole world.

Shake the world with a mortal body.

But the three of them are not afraid at all, they know that these are Taoism.

No matter how mysterious the Taoism is, it can be broken.

Mao Xiaofang stood in the middle, the seven-star sword drew auras from all directions, a sword was displayed, and the Taoist robe was coldly illuminated, and the spring and autumn were chilled.

One sword can break ten thousand spells.

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei stood aside, and without saying a word, they raised their swords and performed Taoism.

"Brother, we will cover you."

But the Taoism performed by a hundred Fa Zang is like a hundred mountains, and it is really difficult to completely cross it.

As a last resort, Uncle Jiu and Daoist One Eyebrow said to Mao Xiaofang that the two were going to use force to help Mao Xiaofang break through the blockade.

"it is good."

This time, Mao Xiaofang did not refuse, but replied happily.

They are running out of time.

The longer it is delayed, the greater the disadvantage for them.

The three of them consumed more than half of their physical strength, but this last line of defense was unbreakable and indestructible.

"Broken."

Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei finally opened up a narrow path for Mao Xiaofang with all their efforts.

The two gritted their teeth and insisted, and said to Mao Xiaofang: "Brother, let's go."

Mao Xiaofang saw this gap, and judged that the gap could not accommodate his body at all, but he still rushed over without hesitation.

"open."

He let out a loud shout, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he split the gap with a sword, enough for himself to pass through.

After seeing Mao Xiaofang successfully break through the blockade, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Yimei showed relieved smiles on their faces.

The faces of the two were tired, but their eyes were indeed full of hope.

"Brother, you must succeed."

"Brother, the future rests entirely on you."

Bang.

The two fell to the ground, not dead, but tired.

When Mao Xiaofang jumped over Fa Zang and flew towards Xuan Ye, Fa Zang's eyes shifted from Uncle Jiu and Daoist One Eyebrow to Mao Xiaofang.

Anger finally appeared on their calm faces, and everyone glared at Mao Xiaofang.

But they didn't dare to make a direct move, but retreated one after another, trying to hold Mao Xiaofang back when he rushed to Xuan Ye.

Of course, there were also people who shot directly, wanting to kill Mao Xiaofang.

Since they were responsible, they should simply kill Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang could naturally feel the terrifying aura behind him, and he didn't dare to turn his head back, instead speeding up to come to Xuan Ye.

"Soon, soon, it will be successful soon."

Mao Xiaofang shouted frantically in his heart, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all.

He raised the seven-star sword, and immediately, the seven-star sword burst into colorful light.

Each ray of light shows a different dao rhyme.

A line is like mountains and rivers, towering into the clouds.

One path is like a river, passing through the sea.

Like a thunderbolt, it pierced through the sky.

Like rain and dew, it runs through the world.

Like a raging flame, it burned the sky.

Like a star, it shines in the sky.

One is like a mortal, shaking the past and shining the present.

The strongest power of the seven-star sword was presented in front of everyone, even Mao Xiaofang couldn't control the power of the sword, and the aura in his body was drained out.

But the power it brings is terrifying and abnormal, even Xuan Ye dare not ignore it.

When Xuan Ye saw Mao Xiaofang's Seven Star Sword, his pupils shrank.

This is a peerless sword, but it does not belong to him, which makes him want to snatch it.

ten meters.

Mao Xiaofang was only ten meters away from Xuan Ye, and behind him were tyrannical Taoism flying all over the sky.

But Mao Xiaofang didn't move at all, at this moment, all his attention was only on Xuan Ye.

Even the sister-in-law who was eager to try did not snatch a point.

five meters.

With no one to stop him, Mao Xiaofang was indomitable, going forward without hesitation.

He looked at Xuan Ye, and there was no fear on Xuan Ye's face.

But right now Mao Xiaofang couldn't care less, he gritted his teeth and struggled to grasp the Seven Star Sword, controlling the sword with the last ounce of rationality.

"Hmph, overestimating yourself."

Xiao Guizi snorted softly and looked at Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang broke through the French blockade, but don't forget, he has always been by Xuan Ye's side.

"Our family will show you, a brat, what is the number one eunuch in the world."

Xiao Guizi stood in front of Xuan Ye, without Xuan Ye needing to speak, he took the initiative to protect Xuan Ye.

Mao Xiaofang's sword was less than one meter away from Xiao Guizi, the seven-star sword's cold light came first, and an extremely strong surging force rushed towards him in an instant.

"what!"

Xiao Guizi exclaimed, at that moment just now, he couldn't help shivering, his mind was shocked.

Facing Mao Xiaofang, he was like facing the eunuch god, and there was only deep fear in his heart.

Bang!
Xiao Guizi's figure flew upside down, forming a beautiful arc in the air.

He was wounded by the sword wind without even touching the sword.

It's not that he is too weak, but that this sword is too strong.

After defeating Xiao Guizi, Mao Xiaofang took advantage of the victory and pursued him, leaning forward.

"Xuan Ye, die."

Mao Xiaofang gave a loud shout.

This sound contained his endless anger towards Xuan Ye, the ardor of all beings towards him, and the determination to kill Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye felt it.

So he raised his hand, and his hand looked like a normal person, no difference.

Hundreds of years of deep sleep did not make him old.

He can even control his appearance and age at will, but this doesn't mean much to him anymore.

Xuan Ye stretched out his hand to block Mao Xiaofang's attack, it was very easy, the two sides did not have a huge impact.

Very bland.

Mao Xiaofang confronted Xuan Ye with his sword. Xuan Ye sat on the dragon chair and blocked his attack with one hand.

however.

After a moment.

Xuan Ye was taken aback.

"My body is aging!"

In an instant, he saw that his hands were no longer as smooth as before, but began to become wrinkled, and even gradually changed color, with age spots appearing.

He looked at Mao Xiaofang in surprise, he didn't expect the sword to have such terrible purification power.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ye felt like retreating, and in just a short while, half of his arm became obviously different.

"Kill him for me."

Xuan Ye gave orders silently, those Fa Zang who came to rescue Xuan Ye felt Xuan Ye's anger, and resorted to all kinds of Taoism on Mao Xiaofang desperately.

puff.

Mao Xiaofang couldn't bear it anymore, and blood spewed from his mouth.

But he still persisted, his eyes fixed on Xuan Ye's body tightly.

Xuan Ye's entire arm had turned white, as if soaked in water for a long time, it became lifeless, and corpse spots began to appear on it.

"The corpse qi has been purified!"

(End of this chapter)