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Chapter 53
Chapter 53
He Lingjiang took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I overestimated you."
After all, she backhandedly took out the sword hidden in the big umbrella on her back and handed it to Poet He: "This will always work, right?"
It was a lightsaber, he was familiar with it.
Poet He nodded, only to feel that the hilt of the sword was a bit strange when he started it, only then did he realize that the hilt had been wrapped up and made into the shape of an umbrella handle.
"Okay, let's go!" Before He Lingjiang's voice could finish, he rushed up with his soft sword.
The men in black quickly surrounded him, and Poet He also rushed into the melee crowd after seeing it.
He Lingjiang blocked the sword stabbed by the man in black for him, turned his head and said to him: "I only have one request, you protect yourself, don't get caught easily."
Poet He's face was ashamed, and the sword in his hand suddenly became a little sharper, and he said fiercely: "Shut up!"
His previous arrest was also careless, it doesn't mean that he is really weak and vulnerable, He Lingjiang, don't underestimate him!
Poet He was agitated by her, and immediately became a little bloody, and wherever the lightsaber went, he had to make a few holes on the man in black.
While harvesting the man in black in front of him, He Lingjiang was distracted to pay attention to Poet He, and from time to time he blocked the sword of the man in black for him.
However, the purpose of this wave of men in black was to entangle her. When she stabbed her with a sword, she did not resist, but instead avoided her while dealing with her, trapping her on the top of the mountain.
After several fights, a lot of people were injured, but only a few were really dead and unable to move.
There are so many people on the other side, and if you drag on like this, it is your side who will suffer.
He Ling Jiang's eyes slammed, and she shouted at Poet He: "Get back!"
Hearing the sound, Poet He immediately flew away, turned his head to look, and saw that she jumped into the air, her hand was quickly flipping the knot, and then she pushed her palm down, and said softly in her mouth: "Broken!"
Suddenly, a looming divine rune appeared in the void, about half a zhang square, and pressed towards the crowd with a mighty force.
Xuan Yang secretly said that it was not good, and just wanted to call people to disperse, but before he could say anything, he only heard a scream, and the men in black who were fighting around He Lingjiang collapsed in a large area, along with He Lingjiang who was far away. Poets were almost stunned by this wave.
He Lingjiang landed, and the sword quickly slid across the neck of the man in black who fell to the ground. Blood spurted out of the sword, and in an instant, the men in black who had surrounded her were all dead.
She was agile, and she was very fast with her sword. Xuan Yang tried to stop her, but she only saved three or four men in black, and the other two were not affected because they were far away.
Poet He was shocked, such a method is really powerful!
He hurriedly jumped to He Lingjiang's side: "I'll deal with the rest, you go and cut down the old way of Xuan Yang."
He Lingjiang snorted softly: "You know that you have a good choice."
The remaining few were also badly injured. He Xiancheng only had some basic skills, and Poet He dealt with them alone.
Poet He grinned, licking his face and praising her: "I won't hold you back, you are so powerful, it's no problem to take down that old Xuanyang Daoist."
Xuan Yang is naturally not difficult to deal with, but...
The morning light was faint, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning was finally about to break through the clouds and spread to the earth.
He Lingjiang narrowed his eyes, quickly pulled out the big umbrella behind him and opened it, turned his palm and slapped the handle of the umbrella, and the 24-bone big umbrella whirled towards Xuanyang, and she followed closely with the sword and flew towards Xuanyang.
The umbrella rib was originally cut and polished from the toughest Nanzhu, and then He Lingjiang painted a few talismans to bless it. Such a rushing rush forced Xuanyang to retreat again and again to avoid Among them sharp.
He Lingjiang got out from under the umbrella and stabbed several swords against Xuan Yang, and the sword and sword did not leave his vital points.
Xuan Yang took a knife to deal with it, but was forced to be slightly confused by her fierce style of play.
He was secretly shocked: This person is so difficult to deal with!
He previously thought that no matter how powerful this person was, he was just two points higher than him because of some mysterious methods.
Now it seems that she has been greatly underestimated.
She is good at more than those magic spells?This means of killing people is not low.
Those methods of drawing talismans in the void and forming seals as an attack are even more difficult for ordinary Xuanmen masters to control.
I just don't know, where did this man come from?
He could only secretly hope that the formation he had set up earlier would stop this man.
Finally, the sun broke through the clouds and mist, and softly shed the first rays of light on the world.
He Ling Jiang Fei stood up, caught the big umbrella hanging in the air, held the umbrella in one hand and the sword in the other, and continued to attack Xuanyang.
Xuanyang avoided embarrassedly, this sword was enough to slash the shirt on his chest, if he went further, it would hurt his chest.
He turned around and retreated to a boulder, looked at He Lingjiang who was standing in the formation, his eyes narrowed slightly: It is at this time!
He recited the incantation in his mouth, pressed his palm hard, and pressed it somewhere on the boulder, he heard a few clicks, and dozens of bronze mirrors suddenly appeared around He Lingjiang. A beam of sunlight was reflected by the bronze mirrors and went straight to the underside of the umbrella. The congratulatory order Jiang Zhao went.
Even though she was wrapped in a layer of clothes, she couldn't help but feel that her soul was burning with pain.
She hurriedly used the umbrella to block it, but the bronze mirrors were scattered in all directions. As the sun rose, countless rays of sunlight reflected by the bronze mirrors shot towards her in the formation.
He Ling Jiang Dunjue felt anxious and miserable all over her body, she groaned, sweat dripping from her forehead, and people couldn't help squatting down, trying to protect herself with a big umbrella.
Seeing this, Poet He on the side couldn't help shouting eagerly, "Ling Jiang!"
He Lingjiang couldn't sunbathe, he knew that, and for this, he had suffered countless feet from her.
He previously thought that it was just as the people in the house said, but that he suddenly fell ill and was particularly sensitive to sunlight, so he had to avoid it everywhere.
Now that I heard Xuan Yang's conversation with her, I naturally knew that this was just because she was just a ghost in He Qi Niangzi's body.
Since it is a ghost, it must not see the sun.
In that book, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, will they still turn into a wisp of green smoke when they see the light, and disappear into the world?
Poet He was so anxious that he was about to cut off those bronze mirrors when he raised his sword, but he was desperately stopped by a few men in black and could not get close.
He shouted loudly, "Destroy the bronze mirror, Ling Jiang, try to destroy the bronze mirror!"
However, He Lingjiang's mind was blank at this time, only the sound of "buzzing" kept ringing in his mind, where could he still hear what he was saying.
Xuan Yang couldn't help laughing when he looked at her who was shrunk under the umbrella but couldn't avoid it.
Bronze mirrors suppress evil, and the dozens of bronze mirrors are also set up with gossip and evil arrays, and then reflect sunlight from different positions and heights, shining directly on the people in the array, it can be said that there is nowhere to avoid.
"No matter how powerful you are, you are nothing but a ghost. In the bright blue sky and daylight, it is no different from a demon, and the way of heaven should be punished!"
He walked out from behind the boulder, raised his knife and slashed at He Lingjiang in the formation.
(End of this chapter)
He Lingjiang took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, I overestimated you."
After all, she backhandedly took out the sword hidden in the big umbrella on her back and handed it to Poet He: "This will always work, right?"
It was a lightsaber, he was familiar with it.
Poet He nodded, only to feel that the hilt of the sword was a bit strange when he started it, only then did he realize that the hilt had been wrapped up and made into the shape of an umbrella handle.
"Okay, let's go!" Before He Lingjiang's voice could finish, he rushed up with his soft sword.
The men in black quickly surrounded him, and Poet He also rushed into the melee crowd after seeing it.
He Lingjiang blocked the sword stabbed by the man in black for him, turned his head and said to him: "I only have one request, you protect yourself, don't get caught easily."
Poet He's face was ashamed, and the sword in his hand suddenly became a little sharper, and he said fiercely: "Shut up!"
His previous arrest was also careless, it doesn't mean that he is really weak and vulnerable, He Lingjiang, don't underestimate him!
Poet He was agitated by her, and immediately became a little bloody, and wherever the lightsaber went, he had to make a few holes on the man in black.
While harvesting the man in black in front of him, He Lingjiang was distracted to pay attention to Poet He, and from time to time he blocked the sword of the man in black for him.
However, the purpose of this wave of men in black was to entangle her. When she stabbed her with a sword, she did not resist, but instead avoided her while dealing with her, trapping her on the top of the mountain.
After several fights, a lot of people were injured, but only a few were really dead and unable to move.
There are so many people on the other side, and if you drag on like this, it is your side who will suffer.
He Ling Jiang's eyes slammed, and she shouted at Poet He: "Get back!"
Hearing the sound, Poet He immediately flew away, turned his head to look, and saw that she jumped into the air, her hand was quickly flipping the knot, and then she pushed her palm down, and said softly in her mouth: "Broken!"
Suddenly, a looming divine rune appeared in the void, about half a zhang square, and pressed towards the crowd with a mighty force.
Xuan Yang secretly said that it was not good, and just wanted to call people to disperse, but before he could say anything, he only heard a scream, and the men in black who were fighting around He Lingjiang collapsed in a large area, along with He Lingjiang who was far away. Poets were almost stunned by this wave.
He Lingjiang landed, and the sword quickly slid across the neck of the man in black who fell to the ground. Blood spurted out of the sword, and in an instant, the men in black who had surrounded her were all dead.
She was agile, and she was very fast with her sword. Xuan Yang tried to stop her, but she only saved three or four men in black, and the other two were not affected because they were far away.
Poet He was shocked, such a method is really powerful!
He hurriedly jumped to He Lingjiang's side: "I'll deal with the rest, you go and cut down the old way of Xuan Yang."
He Lingjiang snorted softly: "You know that you have a good choice."
The remaining few were also badly injured. He Xiancheng only had some basic skills, and Poet He dealt with them alone.
Poet He grinned, licking his face and praising her: "I won't hold you back, you are so powerful, it's no problem to take down that old Xuanyang Daoist."
Xuan Yang is naturally not difficult to deal with, but...
The morning light was faint, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning was finally about to break through the clouds and spread to the earth.
He Lingjiang narrowed his eyes, quickly pulled out the big umbrella behind him and opened it, turned his palm and slapped the handle of the umbrella, and the 24-bone big umbrella whirled towards Xuanyang, and she followed closely with the sword and flew towards Xuanyang.
The umbrella rib was originally cut and polished from the toughest Nanzhu, and then He Lingjiang painted a few talismans to bless it. Such a rushing rush forced Xuanyang to retreat again and again to avoid Among them sharp.
He Lingjiang got out from under the umbrella and stabbed several swords against Xuan Yang, and the sword and sword did not leave his vital points.
Xuan Yang took a knife to deal with it, but was forced to be slightly confused by her fierce style of play.
He was secretly shocked: This person is so difficult to deal with!
He previously thought that no matter how powerful this person was, he was just two points higher than him because of some mysterious methods.
Now it seems that she has been greatly underestimated.
She is good at more than those magic spells?This means of killing people is not low.
Those methods of drawing talismans in the void and forming seals as an attack are even more difficult for ordinary Xuanmen masters to control.
I just don't know, where did this man come from?
He could only secretly hope that the formation he had set up earlier would stop this man.
Finally, the sun broke through the clouds and mist, and softly shed the first rays of light on the world.
He Ling Jiang Fei stood up, caught the big umbrella hanging in the air, held the umbrella in one hand and the sword in the other, and continued to attack Xuanyang.
Xuanyang avoided embarrassedly, this sword was enough to slash the shirt on his chest, if he went further, it would hurt his chest.
He turned around and retreated to a boulder, looked at He Lingjiang who was standing in the formation, his eyes narrowed slightly: It is at this time!
He recited the incantation in his mouth, pressed his palm hard, and pressed it somewhere on the boulder, he heard a few clicks, and dozens of bronze mirrors suddenly appeared around He Lingjiang. A beam of sunlight was reflected by the bronze mirrors and went straight to the underside of the umbrella. The congratulatory order Jiang Zhao went.
Even though she was wrapped in a layer of clothes, she couldn't help but feel that her soul was burning with pain.
She hurriedly used the umbrella to block it, but the bronze mirrors were scattered in all directions. As the sun rose, countless rays of sunlight reflected by the bronze mirrors shot towards her in the formation.
He Ling Jiang Dunjue felt anxious and miserable all over her body, she groaned, sweat dripping from her forehead, and people couldn't help squatting down, trying to protect herself with a big umbrella.
Seeing this, Poet He on the side couldn't help shouting eagerly, "Ling Jiang!"
He Lingjiang couldn't sunbathe, he knew that, and for this, he had suffered countless feet from her.
He previously thought that it was just as the people in the house said, but that he suddenly fell ill and was particularly sensitive to sunlight, so he had to avoid it everywhere.
Now that I heard Xuan Yang's conversation with her, I naturally knew that this was just because she was just a ghost in He Qi Niangzi's body.
Since it is a ghost, it must not see the sun.
In that book, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, will they still turn into a wisp of green smoke when they see the light, and disappear into the world?
Poet He was so anxious that he was about to cut off those bronze mirrors when he raised his sword, but he was desperately stopped by a few men in black and could not get close.
He shouted loudly, "Destroy the bronze mirror, Ling Jiang, try to destroy the bronze mirror!"
However, He Lingjiang's mind was blank at this time, only the sound of "buzzing" kept ringing in his mind, where could he still hear what he was saying.
Xuan Yang couldn't help laughing when he looked at her who was shrunk under the umbrella but couldn't avoid it.
Bronze mirrors suppress evil, and the dozens of bronze mirrors are also set up with gossip and evil arrays, and then reflect sunlight from different positions and heights, shining directly on the people in the array, it can be said that there is nowhere to avoid.
"No matter how powerful you are, you are nothing but a ghost. In the bright blue sky and daylight, it is no different from a demon, and the way of heaven should be punished!"
He walked out from behind the boulder, raised his knife and slashed at He Lingjiang in the formation.
(End of this chapter)
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