Chapter 49
Mao Tai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.The rest of the cultivators of the leftist way stopped in shock, not daring to make a move.

But Yang Da didn't pay attention, turned his head and said pleasantly: "My dear brother, are you alright?"

There is only Meng Qiu who emits sword energy and turns into a rainbow.Just now after he recovered his mana, he used the flying sword he had captured from Liu Yanniang to attack Mao Taiyi.

This flying sword, which was thought to be put in the treasure bag to eat ashes, has come in handy at this moment.

The expression on his face had calmed down, and he said: "Thanks to the miraculous effect of brother Yang's elixir, my injury has been half healed."

While speaking, without stopping, he manipulated the flying sword to turn around and headed straight for Mao Taisha.

Yang Daxin thought it was true, but only said that the elixir given by Taoist Zui was good, but he couldn't help asking more about the current battle situation, so he hurriedly shot three flying knives and shot directly at Yu De.

Yu De's Five Poison Chasing Soul Hongyunsha was severely damaged in the attack just now, and he could not use it. With only a flying sword, he was able to protect himself, but his attack was not enough.

And Zhang Zhang and others also reacted, and the flying swords fired continuously, holding back Langzhu, Xuanzhu, Yu Cigu and others.

Because the quality of the Nasi Snake Yin Bead was too high, Maotai's qi training level was too high to be completely refined, so he was caught off guard by a sword qi Huahong, and the imprint in the magic weapon was directly dissipated and suffered a backlash.

At this moment, his whole body was limp and weak, his magic power was surging, he couldn't control the flying sword, and couldn't dodge at all.

"Be careful!" Langzhu jumped out from the side, pushed with his mana, and managed to push Maotai aside, but Meng Qiufei's sword was extremely fast, and still cut off one of Maotai's right legs, leaving a left hand and a right hand.

Seeing someone intervene, Meng Qiu saw the attack and turned around.His mana was exhausted just now, and even after taking the elixir, he only recovered half of it, so he relied more on swordsmanship to control the enemy.

Taoist Tie Liao once praised him for his eclectic and unconstrained use of swords. This kind of swordsmanship is naturally invincible when used to deal with some mediocre people.

A low-quality flying sword suppressed Langzhu so much that he didn't know where to put the flying sword. After a short time, he was bullied by the sword energy several times in front of him, and he had to step back and dodge repeatedly.

He hid in a panic, and kept cursing Emei insidiously for not telling the truth; Wutai was stupid and couldn't find out.

It was a good situation, but such a murderous person happened to appear.Langzhu couldn't help thinking of fleeing.

It's just that the three monks of Jinguang Temple came all the way here, originally thinking that they could climb to the high branch of Wutai Sect, hoping to have the chance to be promoted to Sanxian, but who expected to lose one person in vain, and didn't even get any credit for it.

After all, Langzhu's mind was active, and in a flash he thought of another way, quietly transmitted the sound to Xuanzhu, ready to see the opportunity, and took Maotai away, so that even if there was no credit, he could still earn some hard work.

With such a thought in his mind, he became more cautious in his hands, he had no thought of counterattack, and he never let go for a moment, so he guarded his whole body tightly.

Meng Qiu was in a hurry, but it was difficult to break through its defense, so he turned the flying sword and instantly crashed into the sword light practiced by the five members of the Hengshan School.

Zhang Zhang reacted quickly, and immediately helped to block three of them. Only the celestial palm Lei Zhaofu and the powerful fairy Hong Dadu were exposed. Meng Qiu swung the flying sword away and took their lives.

Both sides were paying attention to this sword, one side was delighted and the other was fearful, both were affected by this change and stopped fighting.

"Good opportunity!" Lang Zhu didn't feel sad for his companion's death at all, instead his eyes lit up, he beckoned Xuan Zhu to hold Mao Tai, picked up Mao Tai's severed thigh, and was about to leave with his sword.

Unexpectedly, before the two of them turned around, Yu Cigu, the White Tiger King on the other side, reacted even faster.

Judging by his speed, he knew that he spared no effort to squeeze the flying sword. Afterwards, it may take a long time for the flying sword to recover from its old appearance.

This action seemed to wake up his companions, the Qishashou Changhe, Guiyan'er Zhu Chiwu, and the One-horned Vajra Yangjian fled without looking back, regardless of the two fellow Hengshan sects who died here.

The comrades dispersed in a rush, and to Langzhu's surprise, he made a decisive decision without any hesitation, and took Mrs. Mao's right leg straight into the sky.

"Eldest brother, wait for me!" Xuanzhu was stunned for a moment, then yelled, leaving Mrs. Mao hurriedly, and started to chase.

Meng Qiu allowed them to run away one after another. With a turn of the flying sword, Xuanzhu was intercepted, and it took only three or two rounds to kill him.

Yu De also slapped the flying sword, and disappeared into the sky with a swipe, making people unable to catch up.

Meng Qiu had no choice but to urge the flying sword to kill Mrs. Mao, but before the flying sword landed, a white light flashed, and he took the first step to cut off the man's head.

He was a little puzzled, Yang Da came over and said: "It doesn't matter if the disciples of the Emei sect kill the disciples of the Wutai sect; if you do something casual, you will inevitably get revenge."

Meng Qiu was very grateful, but he didn't take it seriously, and said: "Zhang Liang, Yang Guofu, Deng Ming, I have already killed three Wutai sect disciples, and I have already made enemies, so I don't care about this one more."

"The three people you mentioned are just registered disciples, and the big sect doesn't take it seriously. Only those like Mrs. Mao who have worshiped the ancestors and entered the Taoist book are considered direct descendants."

Yang Da explained, thinking of Meng Qiu's killing of disciples of Huashan School and Hengshan School, he was a little worried for his friend, and advised: "My dear brother, Wutai, Huashan, and Hengshan, if you have nothing to do in the future, don't go north."

Meng Qiu waved his hand to signal his understanding, and said, "Brother Yang, stop talking, I don't have the heart to think about these things now. Just pack up, I'll go to the side to watch the battle."

After finishing speaking, Jian Guang turned around and arrived at the periphery of another battlefield.

At the beginning of the sword fight, Baishui Master Liu Quan was amazed by his unique skill of practicing the sword into silk.Naturally, he couldn't wait to get out now.

At this moment, the entire mountain top in this place is completely wrapped in thick colorful smoke.

Yao Kaijiang's Ten Thousand Demons Soft Red Sand is more than ten times more powerful than Yu De's Five Poison Chasing Soul Red Cloud Sand. According to Meng Qiu's current eyesight, it can't penetrate it at all.

From the outside, we can only see a faint blue light inside, shuttling back and forth.The green fire is churning, the thunder is bursting, and the red mist is shaking, and it is hard to tell who has the upper hand.

Meng Qiu was so disappointed that she had no choice but to devote herself to another place, wanting to see how Shen Ruolan was better than herself at the same age.

On the field, the golden light is shining like the sun in the sky; the silver light is shining like the moon hanging high.The two are competing for glory above, and every space below is a battlefield for competition, and they will not give up.

Shen Ruolan was flying in the air, her black dress was fluttering, she looked like a black phoenix.

It makes a pair of white dragon hooks look like a dragon, and its swordsmanship is majestic and upright, without any slenderness.Although it is only in the realm of foundation establishment, its mana is comparable to that of Sanxian. The rainbow light shuttles freely, and takes the initiative to confront the opponent head-on, refusing to give in at all.

Every time it hit, the silver light was like thousands of needles, piercing into the golden light, attacking the city and plundering the land, it was extremely ferocious, and Meng Qiu was amazed, thinking that his sword skills could not be so tough.

Opposite to it, the holy hand Lei Yinluo Nanga, holding a golden bowl in one hand, pinched the dharma jue with the other hand, opened a huge golden round cover, and chanted a mantra in his mouth: "Dawei Tianlong, Daluo Dharma, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Makong!"

The dome continued to expand, and if it wasn't for the continuous invasion of silver light, this world would have been engulfed in gold, which was extremely domineering.

The momentum of this fight is huge, far surpassing just now.Meng Qiu thought to himself that with the flying sword in his hand, even if he used the sword Qi to transform into a rainbow, even the enemy's body protection magic light would be difficult to penetrate, so he stopped thinking about helping.

(End of this chapter)

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