Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 7
"What are you arguing about? Didn't I come here?" Su Yaozong, who had been ignored by everyone just now, walked out of the square calmly, holding a dead branch in his hand, and pointed at Nie Tianzong, "Look at your talent, can you Hold your breath."

Only then did Xia He discover Su Yaozong's idiot, and after witnessing the tragic fight just now, there was no trace of panic or fear in his expression, and he said curiously to Liu Daquan, "Our Master Su is a character, and he does not panic when encountering major events. Very calm."

Liu Daquan snorted, "Fart, is he this material? There must be some kind of magic weapon on him. Nie Tianzong is a congenital master, and he has such a powerful dead man to protect him. Su Yaozong is an idiot, but he is Prime Minister Su's nephew. There must be a life-saving magic weapon."

Sure enough, with a wave of the dead branch in Su Yaozong's hand, it flew into the air with a whoosh sound, was soaked by the rain, and quickly swelled up as if made of flour, and continuously stretched out branches, until finally it looked like a piece of wood. It looks like a centipede and dances in a circle in the sky, which is the size of an ordinary house.

"It's sorcery again." Liu Daquan said disapprovingly, "None of these aristocratic masters has calmed down to practice martial arts, and they all rely on these heretical sorcery to kill people."

Xia He thinks carefully that this is not sorcery, but the magic of cultivating immortals. It seems that there must be other cultivators in the capital. Prime Minister Su and Grand Master Nie must be backed by cultivators. The previous corpse refining and the current deadwood centipede.

Although the dead wood centipede was big, everyone present didn't pay attention to it. That dead branch could be broken by a three-year-old child. The golden light can be twisted into pieces with one back and forth.

Seeing that the unknown soldier had lost the ability to move, Huo Feitian drove the golden light to shoot at the deadwood centipede. He thought that the deadwood centipede was as big as it was with big ears, but it was just an illusion and used to scare people. Above the unknown soldier.

I saw all the legs of the dead wood centipede stretched out, waving wildly in the sky. I don't know tens of thousands of pairs of legs slapping the rain curtain for a while, and the spectators standing under the dead wood centipede felt that the rain on their heads stopped suddenly. up.

"Roar." The dead wood centipede let out a muffled roar, like a seriously ill old cow, its body rolled into a semicircle, and thousands of legs opened at the same time. When the golden light came to the front, the legs closed with lightning speed The golden light was locked inside, and the people outside could only hear the sound of dead branches breaking inside the dead wood centipede. At first, they could see the golden light constantly rushing left and right in the body, and as the outer centipede legs continued to wrap around, The golden light will never be seen again.

"Okay." Seeing that Jin Guang was trapped to death by the dead wood centipede, Su Yaozong and Nie Tianzong shouted "Hello" at the same time. The former looked like he had made a great contribution, while the latter was glad that he escaped by chance.

Su Yaozong said triumphantly to Nie Tianzong, "Brother Nie, the credit for this time belongs to me. My Su family has suffered a heavy loss this time. If Mr. Zong died, the magic weapon will be useless even if it is used up today, so..."

Knowing what Su Yaozong said, Nie Tianzong hurriedly opened his mouth to say something, but Su Yaozong pointed at the dead tree centipede that was still wriggling in the sky. Nie Tianzong knew it was a threat, so he shut up and stopped talking.

"So, all the stolen goods on this gangster belong to me." Of course, what Su Yaozong was referring to was the golden light, which can instantly kill innate masters with a single blow. Normally, Nie Tianzong would definitely snatch it from him, but now, It was Su Yaozong who trapped Jin Guang, even if Nie Tian dared to say no, maybe Su Yaozong would be cruel on the spot.

At this time, the dead wood centipede let out a long mournful cry, and its body exploded in all directions, with dead branches and broken wood splashing everywhere, with such strong force that it beat many onlookers to bloody faces, and the golden light was like a fish breaking free from a net. , whirling back and forth a few times in the air.

The onlookers were wondering why the golden light didn't come back to Huo Feitian like before. They saw Huo Feitian standing blankly in the heavy rain, motionless, his face was no longer pale, but completely deathly pale.

Dead, Huo Feitian, a big gangster, is dead. Huo Feitian, the congenital gangster who has been doing all kinds of crimes for many years, is finally dead.

Huo Feitian had to die. First, he fought with two innate masters and six acquired peak masters with all his strength. He was injured in many places and lost a lot of blood. Then he sacrificed the astonishingly powerful golden light with blood essence, and finally hit his heart , Under the heavy rain, the blood from the wound was continuously taken away, and the vitality that can survive until now is already amazing.

With Huo Feitian's death, that magical golden light has become a thing without an owner. Many people on Baima Street are jealous, but this is what Young Master Su called for, and even Nie Tianzong, the commander of the Divine Guard Army, dare not fight for it. , although the dead tree centipede has been destroyed, but there are still dozens of heads of the Ministry of Criminal Justice in the battle formation. Even if the Jianghu people present are jealous, no one would dare to go forward to seek death.

Someone really wanted to die. Among the onlookers on Baima Street, a figure in a raincoat and a hat flew up into the sky, with long arms that were different from ordinary people.

Su Yaozong yelled angrily, "Who dares to snatch my son's things, I'm getting impatient, come here, take it for me, lock it in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and greet me well with one hundred and eight special dishes. "

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen figures flew up among the surrounding crowd, and immediately drowned the first person who rushed out. The golden light had lost the sacrifice of Huo Feitian's blood, and its color had already dimmed. Snatch it away, no longer the prestige of killing people like chopping melons and vegetables.

So many people from all corners of the world came to snatch it, Mr. Su was also dumbfounded, and ordered angrily, "Use the Xuanwu formation to push it over, if there is any madman who dares to get close to the baby, he will be killed."

Nie Tian, ​​who was in the army formation, saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, and ordered a hundred people to march forward, strangling the people in the chaos in the rivers and lakes.

As a result, the onlookers who didn't plan to make a move rushed out of Baima Street. Liu Daquan was about to call Xia He to leave, only to find that Xia He had disappeared, and he didn't know where he was squeezed.

"The baby is mine." An old man with a white beard grabbed the golden light in his hand with a proficient dragon claw hand. When he didn't pay attention, another swordsman in blue swung his sword and chopped off his hands. hand.

Before the swordsman in Tsing Yi could put the golden light in his arms, his brain was cracked by a six-petal lotus hammer behind him. The brawny man with a protruding stomach was holding a sledgehammer, showing his black teeth with a smile, and grabbed the golden light with his fat hands. .

"Pu Chi Pu Chi" sounded three times in a row, and the big belly of the strong man was pierced by three long spears, and the six-petal lotus hammer in his hand fell to the ground, and he did not know how many people's toes were broken.

The three guard soldiers who killed the strong man were about to step forward when a mud monkey rolled on the ground, snatched the golden light from the hand of the strong man with a protruding stomach, and slipped under the crotch of six people in a row, finally disappeared .

The beautiful lady in red wore a barbed long whip, as nimble as a poisonous snake, and suddenly pulled out the hand holding the golden light from the crowd, raised it slightly, and lifted the mud monkey into the air, The golden light came out of his hand and flew into the air, below were big hands raised into a forest.

It's chaotic, it's completely chaotic, the formation of the guards and the Ministry of Criminal Justice has been broken long ago, everyone is now fighting on their own, robbing the golden light of the treasure, Su Yaozong is not reconciled, he wants to scare everyone with the power of the official, and is beaten by several An unruly quack kicked and trampled, and hid in the street with black footprints all over his body, sobbing.

"In the end it's mine." A figure flew up high, the figure was amazingly fast, as if floating in mid-air without any strength, he grabbed the golden light dancing between the big hands, his figure did not fall, whoosh It flew to a rooftop on the side of the street.

The man was wearing a raincoat with a hat on his head. More than half of the people present were dressed like this. The hat was pressed down very low, and the collar of the raincoat was pulled up high, covering his cheeks, making it difficult to see his face clearly. It is also the standard of ordinary people.

"Come down, come down." The quacks on Baima Street kept yelling, and the people on the roof were unmoved, but the hands holding the golden light kept shaking.

It was Xia He standing on the roof. After separating from Liu Daquan in the chaos, he hid aside and waited for an opportunity to snatch the golden light. Seeing the bloody battle of the charlatans fighting for the golden light, he asked himself that his innate strength in the early stage was not enough to succeed, so he waited until now, The quacks had almost exhausted their strength before they made a move.

Just now he snatched the golden light, and showed the strange movement technique, but it is the lightness technique in the magic of cultivating immortality, and the strength of only the fifth level of refining qi can only produce the effect of lightness kung fu. If it is more powerful, it can even fly on the ground .

As soon as he caught the golden light, Xia He seemed to hear the golden light calling to him. He knew that the golden energy in his body was strong, attracting the golden soul in the golden light, and immediately operated the soul-eating spell, slowly dispelling the spirituality in the golden light. Inhale into yourself.

The rivers and lakes on the street saw Xia He standing still on the roof, yelling and cursing to no avail, and they got impatient, and after three jumps and two jumps, they got on the roof. The other roofs, slowly approaching Xiahe,
A long-bearded Jianghu approached, holding a ghost-headed broadsword, and slashed at Xiahe's head with a cloak slash. At this time, Xiahe had absorbed the golden soul in the golden light and was running the light-transforming spell. When the big knife is cut, it looks majestic, but in fact it is weak. Point out with an index finger. The golden energy contained in the index finger is extremely sharp. Although the inner five elements cannot be separated from the body, the nail strengthened by the golden energy will break the ghost with one finger. Big knife on the head.

The long-bearded Jianghuke looked at the broken knife in his hand, with a disbelieving expression on his face, Xia He looked over with sharp eyes, "Go away", the long-bearded Jianghuke nodded, and jumped off the roof, followed by an "oops" ring.

Two other quacks attacked, two long swords stabbed at the chest, Xia He stretched out his hands, clasped his fingers into a lock, and locked the two long swords tightly, the two quacks tried their best but couldn't pull them out. When he came out, he thought that this man was very strong, and he practiced kung fu well. In fact, Xia He used the ten golden energy hidden in his ten fingers to absorb the two long swords.

When confronting Jiang Huke, Xia He secretly operated the spell of turning light, and it was about to succeed. He saw a golden light slowly emerging from his body. The light was similar to the golden light he got before, but it was even more dazzling. Two quacks knocked down the roof. .

At this critical juncture, Nie Tian jumped onto the roof. He took advantage of the chaos to heal his injuries just now, and he recovered [-]% to [-]% of his strength. Su Yaozong's idiot was nothing to worry about. The gangsters fought for a long time, resulting in many casualties. Maybe he was injured, and the situation is in his favor, and now he is going to be the last fisherman.

There are not many taboos for practitioners to practice spells. They don't need to burn incense in a quiet room, take a bath and fast, and they can walk, sit, and lie down in daily life, but there is only one thing to pay attention to. When practicing, you can't suffer any harm, even if it is a wound, the spells you practice are all harmless. It is possible to waste all previous efforts, so there is a saying among immortal cultivators, Dharma protectors are to protect you when you practice spells.

Today, Xia He practiced the Gathering Soul Transformation Light Art in front of everyone, which is really a big taboo in practice. The reason is that he found the golden soul that cannot be found anywhere, and he was ecstatic in his heart, and couldn't wait to go home to practice Well, the second reason is that he is an immortal cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and he has an arrogance of his own, and he doesn't take ordinary warriors to heart.

Seeing Nie Tian Zong attacking, Xia He laughed out loud, spread his fingers, and three strands of hair containing golden energy also floated up, and with a sudden inhalation of golden energy, the broken knife that the long-bearded Jianghu fell on the roof flew into his hand superior.

"Drink." Xia He swung his broken knife and fought with Nie Tianzong's nine-ring spear.

Nie Tianzong is a congenital early-stage master. Because of his injuries, he can only display seven or eight successes, while Xiahe's fifth level of Qi Refining is comparable to his strength, but he has to devote a part of his mind to practice the internal five-element transformation light technique, and his strength cannot be fully utilized. Therefore, with both restraints, the two played equally.

Liu Daquan also stood at the corner of the street, watching the two people fighting on the roof, "That senior is really like the Five Tigers Severing Door Knife of our sect, but it is more light and delicate, at least it is a first-class martial arts, um, we need to see more Look, you will also learn to practice in the future."

Xiahe's Huaguang technique is coming to an end, the golden light on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and his distracted mind is getting less and less, the strength of the Five Tigers' Door Severing Knife in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, and Nie Tianzong on the opposite side has been killed and defeated. Sweating profusely to support.

In the end, Xia He let out a long laugh, and slashed Nie Tianzong back with a knife, "Thank you, everyone, I'm leaving first, there is no need to send it off." After speaking, he turned into a golden light, rose from the roof, circled a few times, and shot straight towards the distant sky.

The gold of the five elements has been collected and eaten, and turned into light. So far, Xiahe has finally practiced the first inner five-element divine light-the golden light that escapes the ground.

(End of this chapter)