Take the earth to enshrine the gods

Chapter 15
Qian Yuan walked out of the room quickly, and Xu Chu was already guarding the door.

I saw the golden light in Uncle Zhong's room, and there was the sound of wind and thunder. He had sacrificed his most proud magic weapon, the Golden Light Pagoda, and it was spinning in the air, bursting with golden light, round and thick.

A white flying sword turned into a dragon, fighting endlessly with the Golden Light Pagoda.

Every time the sword towers collide, there will be circles of energy ripples, which are gorgeous and dazzling. The sword energy in the room cuts the walls, furniture, and beams into pieces, and the sawdust flies, almost destroying the house. Demolished.

The fighting skills between the monks are gorgeous, and the warriors can be beaten by just showing off. In the battle, the flying sword can't break the protective shield of the Golden Light Pagoda, and the Golden Light Pagoda can't get rid of the flying sword's entanglement.

It's hard to tell the difference for a while.

A monk in the out-of-body period does not have mana to protect his body, so it is inevitable to fight with his hands tied. Just like the loyal uncle at this moment, after offering sacrifices to the Golden Light Pagoda, only limited means such as innate magical powers and talismans are left.

If it is a magic weapon of natal destiny and can be manipulated as desired, it is another matter.

However, the enemy's envoy, Fei Jian, was hiding in a corner. Uncle Zhong couldn't do it even if he had all kinds of means, so he could only stand in a stalemate.

The only advantage is that the enemy's long-distance sword control, as long as he is not a monk in the entraining period, the consumption of soul power must be greater than that of Uncle Zhong, and he will be defeated earlier.

It can be seen from the fact that the enemy cannot restrain the sword Qi well when he is controlling the sword, he must not be a monk in the Qi-entraining period.

But all sword cultivators pay attention to going forward bravely, advancing bravely, never getting too entangled with the enemy, flying swords out immediately, and returning after drinking blood, often a dozen or so rounds will determine the winner.

This person's purpose is to entangle Uncle Zhong, and he is considered an outlier among sword cultivators.

Looking at the flying sword like a dragon, Qianyuan's eyes were full of envy. Whether it is on the earth or in Yu Yutian, the flying sword is definitely the most popular magic weapon, bar none.

Among the ten monks, at least six chose the flying sword as their main magic weapon.

Sword control is a profound skill. In addition to being taught by someone, one must also have corresponding talents. If practiced to the extreme, one can reach the wonderful realm of sword energy and thunder sound, and even sword transformation into light.

Legend has it that there is still a supreme state where one sword breaks all spells. Think about it, when a sword flies from the sky, all the enemy's spells and Taoist spells disappear in smoke, how majestic it is.

Qian Yuan looked away, instinctively feeling uneasy.

The enemy is entangled with Uncle Zhong, fearing that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but is coming for him, so there must be someone behind him.

Sure enough, when Uncle Zhong was entangled, the surrounding courtyard walls were swayed by the black wind, and men in black clothes jumped down, all of them covered their faces with black cloths. Roughly counting them, there were no less than a hundred of them, at least they were all warriors.

got windy.

The bright moon in the sky quietly disappeared into the clouds, and even the stars dimmed.

It was already late at night, except for the night guards, all the people in the mansion had already rested, Uncle Zhong let out a roar, and all rushed out of the house to see what happened.

The man in black is well-trained, he kills anyone he sees, the brilliant knife light flashes in the dark night, and the half-demon who has not figured out the situation is powerless and falls in a pool of blood, not even having time to scream.

There was a bloody smell in the air.

What is surprising is that these half-demons did not escape. They picked up simple weapons such as wooden sticks and flower hoe, and ran towards Qianyuan. Looking at the situation, they wanted to fight side by side with Qianyuan.

The heart of protecting the Lord is admirable.

Qian Yuan shouted: "Everyone go into the house!"

The loyalty of the half-demon is commendable, but now is not the time to show off its abilities. Facing heavily armed warriors, no matter how many ordinary people are, they can only deliver food and can't help at all.

The enemy only needs to send a martial artist to take care of all the half-demons.

After hearing this, the half-demons retreated to the room unwillingly, and those men in black didn't chase after them, and they went straight to Qianyuan to kill them like ghosts.

The nine guards assembled immediately and stood in front of Qian Yuan.

Qian Yuan asked: "Who are you, dare to attack the palace?" Of course, he didn't expect to be able to drive the enemy away. This was to delay time, and the other was because he was really curious.

He couldn't figure out who was so crazy and dared to directly attack and kill the palace.

"The one who killed you for revenge."

A man in black with an epee in front of him actually spoke, his words were indescribably joyful.

"Revenge? You are the Li family?!!!"

The only enemy Qianyuan can think of is the Li family, and he silently calculated the strength of the Li family in his heart, except for the mysterious person Yujian, the others are basically consistent.

In addition to Li Feng and his brothers, the Li family also has quite a few clansmen who practice martial arts. If they recruit some hardcore confidants from the garrison army, they can make up a hundred people.

It's just that this is too crazy.

If this is the case, Qian Yuan is quite relieved, the Li family must not know Xu Chu's strength.

Another man in black frowned, "What do you say to a dying person, kill!" As he spoke, the epee in his hand shook, turning into a black streamer, and stabbing at the front guard like lightning.

The black light flowing on the sword body is impressively the appearance of Wu Zong's exuberant vitality. The black figure walks with the sword, and the ghostly movement makes people unable to see his true face clearly.

The Xuanjia guard was a mid-stage martial artist at any rate, and he couldn't stand up to the stabbing of the man in black. Although he tried his best to block it, he was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword and suffered heavy injuries. The armor was soaked in blood instantly.

Seeing this, the other men in black surrounded and killed them fiercely.

The guards were outnumbered, and the enemy was surrounded by a strong Wuzong like Li Bing. They did not dare to fight recklessly, and quickly formed a Liuhe sword formation, firmly guarding Qianyuan behind him.

They knew that there was still a God of Death in their formation who hadn't appeared yet.

So not too flustered.

Qian Yuan continued to run on with words: "Wu Zong's strong man, you are Li Bing, the head of the Li family, right? You are a master-level figure anyway, why hide your head and show your tail, and dress up like a rat, wouldn't it be disrespectful?"

He wanted to confirm whether the person who came was from the Li family.

"Humph!"

There was obvious embarrassment in the man in black's voice.

Qian Yuan was determined, pointed to the first man in black who spoke, and said to Xu Chu, "Leave that one alive, and kill the others." If nothing unexpected happened, it should be Li Feng.

No wonder Qian Yuan felt that the voice was familiar.

"As ordered!"

Xu Chu had already been ready to go, holding the Huoyun Saber, brazenly joined the battlefield, and went straight to Li Bing.

Li Bing has also been paying attention to this side. Seeing Xu Chu's end, without saying a word, he left his guards and came to kill Xu Chu. As long as he kills this person, the overall situation will be settled.

As soon as he came up, Li Bing resorted to his killer move——Rage Flame Black Flood Slash.

I saw the huge black sword in his hand trembling violently, the streamer turned into billowing black flames, quickly covering the sword body, like a black flood dragon entwined, on the tip of the sword, the head of the black flood dragon suddenly swelled up, roaring and coming out of the sword.

A distant and fierce air permeated instantly, making people terrified.

"interesting."

A flash of excitement flashed in Xu Chu's eyes, and the Huoyun knife in his hand also shook, and instantly transformed into a fire dragon with the waist thickness of an adult, more imposing than the black flood dragon, and even roared up to the sky.

"Late Wu Zong!"

Li Bing immediately judged Xu Chu's strength, his face turned pale in an instant, his heart was half cold, bitterness, annoyance, anger and other feelings welled up in his heart, which was hard to describe.

In the realm of Wu Zong, a small difference in realm is a world of difference. It often takes a year or even several years of hard work. Li Bing really has no confidence in defeating Xu Chu, let alone killing him.

He vaguely guessed that he might have fallen into someone else's trap and became a poor pawn.

While speaking, the fire dragon had already sprang out, the heat wave was overwhelming, and it happened to meet the black flood dragon.

Roar!
The fire dragon opened its bloody mouth, bit the black dragon's neck in an instant, and wrapped around its whole body, and the flames burst out violently, encircling the black dragon tightly.

Black flames and red flames erupted one after another, engulfing each other, and rushed towards Li Bing.

With the two of them as the center, the air within ten meters around seemed to be ignited, crackling sounds erupted, heat waves billowed, evil spirits billowed, and smoke filled the air.

There are flying sand and rocks in the surrounding area, and there are storms raging.

Whether it is the man in black or the guard in the black armor, if the heat wave hits him, his skin will be scorched immediately, and he will utter screams, tearing the silence of the night, and people will also be blown to this side.

How terrifying.

Amidst the thick smoke, Li Bing spit out a big mouthful of blood. He had already suffered serious internal injuries. The blood was blown by the heat wave and dripped on his face, reflecting Li Bing's face like a ghost.

"Father!"

When Li Feng saw him, his expression was anxious, and he was no longer as proud as before.

"No, I can't lose."

"If we lose, the Li family will be gone."

Li Bing seemed to be going crazy and started talking nonsense. The crazier his expression became, the more determined his eyes became. The hand holding the heavy sword kept shaking, showing how violently he was struggling in his heart.

Regardless of whether it was a conspiracy or not, the Li family had no way out. Only by killing Qian Yuan could they win a chance.

to this end,

Even if you go to hell,
so what?
Li Bing laughed suddenly, matching the blood on his face, it was quite strange, making people shudder when they saw it, his eyes were even redder, and black flames were burning.

Then, Li Bing took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a bright red pill.

This is the three-day soul-breaking pill.

If the Broken Jade Pill that Zhou Qing had taken before had huge side effects, then the Broken Soul Pill was even better. It burned life at the cost of a short-term burst of combat power.

After taking this pill, no matter whether you win or lose, you will die within three days.

"Father, don't!"

Li Feng's eyes were shattered, and he rushed towards Li Bing like crazy.

Li Bing raised his head and glanced at Li Feng. There was hope, determination, and helplessness in his eyes. Without hesitation, he swallowed the three-day soul-breaking pill in one gulp. The pill turned into a red liquid and flowed into his limbs, and then squirmed wildly. Ignite his blood, burn his physical essence, and turn it into a billow of vitality.

"Father, don't~~~~~"

Li Feng's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, tears poured out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, and he was in despair.

"what!!!!!"

Li Bing screamed wildly, tragically, painfully and joyfully, like a prehistoric beast that was about to end, bursting out with the last energy, vowing to defend the majesty of the beast king to the death.

Since you are going to die, let's have a good fight! ! !
(End of this chapter)