Taoist chanting

Chapter 391 Fighting wits and strength, flying swords come out

The remnant clouds in the sky are dimming a little bit, and the twilight is gradually rising in the wilderness.

Tu Kun put his left hand in his sleeve, holding the mottled and inconspicuous flying stone, surrounded by a touch of golden light, so that the other two people in the west and south did not dare to get too close.

No matter how victorious you are, you have to guard against the possibility of the two opponents concentrating on fire and attacking one of them as a backstop.

"It's really ill-advised to invade our Da'an territory as the guardian of the Jindan Realm, a fellow Taoist. Don't blame our guardians for an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Go to your Daliang territory for a walk to make up for the loss. .”

Tu Kun stood on a rock in the hill as if his feet had taken root, and asked.

If he was the only one, in the face of the three chasing Wuxiu, he couldn't beat most of them and escaped, but he absolutely couldn't leave Zhang Wenfeng alone and run for his life, so he fell into a passive situation.

Since you can't go, then stick to it and wait for help, and it takes a while to count.

He quickly communicated with Zhang Guanzhu who was standing under a big tree a few feet away, explaining some tactics and coordination.

Time is running short, and we are facing Jindan masters again, so we have to deal with it flexibly later, and remember not to carry it to death.

If he had been given more time to prepare, and he had arranged a few earth formations combined with favorable locations, he would still be able to hold back a dying Golden Core realm witch cultivator for more than a quarter of an hour.

"If the old man remembers correctly, it is more than a hundred miles away from the border of Modao County, which is the nearest to you, so the old man has not fished over the border. In the wilderness, life and death are conceited. If you want to blame, you can only blame your fate. You didn't look at the almanac when you went out. .”

The white-haired and white-robed old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, and he still had time to argue with Tu Kun.

"You are a third-order earth spirit, why do you have to sacrifice your life for the Taoist sect? If you vote for our witch family, you can save your life and enjoy the convenience of the mountains and rivers. Our witch family can give you what the Taoist sect can't give you. After breaking through the fourth rank It's just around the corner, and I'm trying to persuade you with kind words, why don't fellow daoists think about it?"

In the eyes of the three people in the sky, the earth spirit is a rare commodity to live in, and of course they must be won and forced to surrender.

According to the calculation of the fortune teller by the man in red, that Taoist kid who has repeatedly ruined their good deeds, if he grows up too fast, he will die without redemption.

Tu Kun glanced at the indifferent Zhang Guanzhu under the big tree, laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist, this estrangement plan is too straightforward. I stayed in the Daoist territory well, so it's a joke to easily change to the Wu family, so thank you Fellow Daoist, kindness."

They are all old foxes with more than 500 years, and they are evenly matched in playing small-minded games.

It's just that Tu Kun knows that the other party is a guardian who is struggling to survive, but the other party does not know that Tu Kun is actually an old monster who has survived the decline of spiritual energy. There are slight deviations in this, and there are some loopholes to exploit.

The old man in the white robe also glanced at the young Taoist priest who was in a delicate situation, and said with a chuckle: "Fellow Taoist soil is a gentleman who honors promises, and I admire him, but in order to prove immortality and break free from the prison of heaven and earth, I suggest that fellow Taoist earth walk out of the Taoist gate and go around. Take a look around, there are better places to go, why should you wrong yourself?"

To put it bluntly, sincerely and touchingly.

He didn't care about wasting some more time. The three pampered old guys in Da'an took at least half an hour to rush over. The other free-form monks were useless if they came too little. Would you be foolish to stay here and wait to be besieged?
The two of them didn't talk through sound transmission, just like chatting with each other.

Zhang Wenfeng's face became more and more stern, holding the drawn long sword, intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Tu Kun who was several feet away.

It's all acting, it's good that he even saved his lines as a supporting role.

Tu Kun touched his chest with his right hand and leaned slightly, and said: "Thanks to fellow daoist for looking up to me, Tu is very honored. If fellow daoist can fulfill the righteousness of Tu's friend and let this friend of Tu leave first, I can go with the three of you." Let’s go to Great Liang.”

Full of sincerity, he came up with an excuse to procrastinate at his fingertips.

He knew that it would definitely not work, so he bargained, and he would not refuse the other party's goodwill.

The white-robed old man pointed with a smile: "You treat him as a friend, but he already regards you as an enemy, fellow Taoist, beware of his schemes."

With just this finger, the attack was launched suddenly.

A rainbow-like sword light shot from the sky towards Zhang Wenfeng on the top of the hill, and the other old man in black and the man in red co-operated with brewing witchcraft for a long time, and smashed at the Taoist boy under the big tree.

Whether the earth spirit chooses to be wise and protect his own life, or to talk to them, he will show his original shape with one move.

No matter how much time they have, they don't want to waste it, lest they have long nights and dreams.

Under the night sky, the three attacks took the lead, shining in all directions.

Tu Kun stomped his feet and shouted, "Get up!"

In the half-word delay just now, he has already used the talent of the earth spirit to set up the "Four Elephant Floating Dust Formation" on the top of the mountain without anyone noticing. It's included, but it's rough.

If you give him more time, he can be more in-depth and meticulous, and display [-]% more power of the formation.

Dust rose like smoke, flowing quickly to cover the two of them.

"Bang, bang, bang", three loud noises spread for more than ten miles, and all the attacking power was skillfully guided to the foot of the mountain by Tu Kun holding the flying stone with his left hand, and the mud and rocks collapsed thirty feet away , The trees are all broken, and the grass is wiped out.

"This old man can give you another chance, as long as you push that kid out of the formation as a vote certificate, we still have to discuss things, and we can also negotiate conditions, otherwise don't blame this old man for using thunderbolt methods to destroy you two in a flash."

The old man in white robe made a probing blow, interrupting the earth spirit's private array arrangement.

The white light hovered above the floating dust and yellow mist, he said these words slowly, still trying to drive a distance between the two of them and make them be wary of each other.

The man in the red robe controlled the fiery red flames, turned into three fire diamonds, and severely burned the temporary formation made by the cunning earth spirit.

That earth spirit doesn't seem to be simple. Under their noses, can they arrange such an exquisite earth formation?
However, in the next instant, his complexion changed drastically. As a third-tier fortune-teller, he still had an instinctive sensitivity to his own misfortunes and fortunes, and he realized that he was in an extremely dangerous bloody disaster.

The two flying swords rushed in from two directions, and when they appeared, they came close.

No one expected that the two guys who were trapped in the siege would put all their eggs in one basket and join hands in a sneak attack.

Who gave their dogs gall?
Flames shot out from the man in the red robe, and a fire shield was thrown from his cuff, which instantly turned into eight feet, blocking the most threatening sword attack from behind. He recognized the sword light surrounding the body of the earth spirit.

The flying sword pierced the fire shield, sparks flew everywhere, and a little bit of fire rained down in the air.

As for the frontal sword, he drew out a red scimitar from his waist and slashed at it.

Before the knife arrived, a circle of turbulent flames spread from the blade, like ripples in water, slowing down the speed of the flying sword.

He is a fortune-teller who is not good at attacking, and is not known for his force, but he is a treasure, and he can easily block the sneak attack of the two guys for a while. When the guards are furious and attack, the two guys will have nothing to worry about .

The old man in white robe had an ugly expression on his face. He knew that he had been tricked by the earth spirit who was determined to go all the way to the black.

Put your hands together, put your thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers together, lift them up, and then slash at the yellow mist below. Howling and chopping down in the air.

Tu Kun focused on two things, let the flying sword stab several times, and all of them were blocked by the rotating fire shield.

His main energy was concentrated on the flying stone in his left hand, and he poured his demonic power into it violently, driving the four elephants floating dust formation to surge wildly.

There was a loud "bang", two of the four columns of floating dust and mist collapsed, countless trees on the top of the mountain snapped, and a cut mark as thick as a bucket almost ran through the east and west of the top of the mountain.

He didn't choose to attack the white-robed old man's sword with all his strength, so he used the old trick again to lead him down the mountain.

The red-robed man who had blocked the attacks of the two flying swords at the front and rear just relaxed, feeling a little proud, but that's it, a golden light suddenly struck from the foot of the mountain, less than thirty feet away.

The killing intent was fierce, and the sword energy washed away like a waterfall, majestic.

The red-robed man hurriedly waved his saber to resist, but at this moment, two flying swords that circled around him in vain and returned many times "chirp" twice, extremely dexterous, stabbed the red-robed man's ribs while taking advantage of the gap, Puncture tiny holes in the red-robed magic weapon.

The flying sword entered the body, and instantly returned to the void, turning into two sword qis, attacking fiercely at the meridian orifice mansion of the red-robed man.

This is also the strength of Huaxu Feijian, avoiding defense and focusing on a little bit.

The old man in black snatched over from the side to help block the sword attack at the foot of the mountain. He watched helplessly as the red-robed man's body was splashed with blood like a rag bag, his eyeballs were protruding, and he was trying his best to block the two flying swords with witch power. He was at a loss what to do, and he didn't know how to rescue him?
"Flying Sword of Flying Void!"

The white-robed old man was taken aback. His knowledge was not comparable to that of the black-clothed old man. He hurriedly gave up and continued to attack the formation on the mountain below, and stepped forward from the air, but it was too late.

Two sword lights burst out of the body, and returned to the yellow mist of the hill in a flash.

The flames on the red-robed man's body had been extinguished long ago, blood was bleeding from his seven orifices, his head tilted, and his body fell apart to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)