Two hundred and eighteen: Excalibur attribution (middle)
The moment Li Buzhuo threw out the heads of four Chen's innate realm Qi Refiners, Chen Langzhen, who was hiding in the dark, sank in his heart. Point Novel x 23 u om
Originally, Chen Yangshuo had decided to use his own strength to suppress the sword servants in Yiyou Mountain and also considered the help of the people watching the ceremony, but he underestimated Li Buzhuo, who had just entered the Huangya realm, and even beheaded four Chen clan members who had taken the villagers to captive. The situation now turned sharply. If the villagers could not threaten the lives of the villagers, these sword servants would probably rather die than tell the whereabouts of the sword spirit.
At present, Chen's plan to seize the sword for more than 20 years has failed most of the time. Although Chen Langzhen was extremely unwilling to do anything, he should be the best plan. However, when Chen Langzhen saw Chen Yangshuo's expression, he felt a loss in his heart and said intimately that it was a bad idea.
Chen Yangshuo, who was in the same battle with Fang Ahan, looked gloomy and hesitant. Chen had been treacherous in order to seize the Evil Sword, sacrificed three masters and four Qi Refiners in the Innate Realm, and consumed most of his foundation. He was unwilling to give up.
"Don't hold back!"
Chen Yangshuo shouted and ordered the other two to take action with all their might, and he must kill Fang Pu before Li Buzhu joins the war, which gives him a numerical advantage.
Li Buzhuo looked around and saw the two Chen masters pressing each other step by step, and their moves were fierce and decisive, and they were all aimed at killing people. In just a blink of an eye, Fang Pu had two inch-deep sword wounds on his chest.
But at first glance, Chen Langzhen could not see any sign of it. He couldn't help but say, "Can he hide in the dark and swept the formation..."
Just as the thought was about to move, Li Buzhuo jumped into the battle. When he came, he threw out the four heads just to shock Chen and disturb their minds, but he did not expect to inspire them to burn their minds. Fang Pu could no longer hold on.
No matter where Chen Langzhen is, if the two Chen masters were asked to kill Fang Pu, Fang would have the upper hand again.
With the sword technique, the cicada was shocked to protect her side, and she was as sharp as a silver dragon. She and Li Buzhuo rushed to a Chen Huangya realm master.
This is the benefit of cultivating the sword spirit. Li Buzhuo has been in tune with the sword spirit fifteen for so many days. He does not have to separate his mind. The sword spirit fifteen will control the sword to protect him or take the initiative to attack the enemy. Li Buzhuo himself can also use sword skills.
The Chen master was forced by Li Buzhuo's two swords. Fang Pu saw the opportunity and slashed out with a sword. The man was attacked from both sides and hurriedly dodged and was led by Li Buzhuo a few steps away. This man used one sword technique with his left hand. Although he took a different approach, Li Buzhuo could always see through the changes. With the cooperation with the sword spirit fifteen, he had a slight advantage. At this time, the opponent raised his right hand and shot out a thunder in the palm of his palm! Li Buzhuo noticed the danger when he raised his hand, and avoided it in advance, and could almost avoid this killing move. At the same time, he smelled an inexplicable burnt smell at the end of his nose. If it was hit, half of his head would be burned.
Li Buzhuo thought and used the Yin-Yang Response Method, and attacked twelve swords in a row. The Chen clan members who fought with him avoided all the twelve swords, but they felt that the yin and coldness in their bodies were as if the internal organs were frozen and unable to operate. They couldn't help but feel surprised and retreated repeatedly.
Li Buzhuo used the sword force to wield Yin and Yang, gaining the advantage for a while, so he naturally would not let his opponent breathe. He pushed his sword forward, and his seventy-three bodies around him turned into sword encirclement, and followed the sword force and turned into sword energy and slashed out.
The Chen master had the Huangya realm of cultivation, but was suppressed for a moment. He felt that Li Buzhuo's sword was so grand that he was even more vaguely mixed with a hint of holy will, which made people involuntarily retreat when they were facing the enemy.
Chen Lang saw that although Chen Yangshuo had the best of his strength in fighting with Fang Ahan, Li Buzhuo held one person and gained the upper hand. He saw that the battle would be difficult to separate for a while. If the stalemate continued, more people would return to the mountain.
Li Buzhuo was fighting with the Chen clan, and suddenly felt a chill behind him. When he turned his head, the light of his light caught a sword light and hid sideways.
However, Chen Langzhen attacked with a sneak attack with a sword, and knew it was difficult to succeed, just to force Li Buzhuo to escape.
"Walk!"
Chen Langzhen shouted loudly.
When Fang Ahan saw the Shengxie Sword behind Chen Langzhen, his eyes were lit up, and his voice and expression were harsh: "Don't let him escape!"
Chen Yangshuo snorted coldly, Fang Ahan was not as good as him, so he dared to distract himself during the battle, so wouldn't he seek death?
In the flash of lightning, Chen Yangshuo actually abandoned his weapons and slapped Fang Ahan's temples on both sides of his palms. Fang Ahan's head was instantly burst, and his seven orifices were bleeding!
But the next moment, the three-foot green edge in his hand was like a stream of light and suddenly shot, poking Chen Yangshuo's heart into the opposite direction!
Chen Yangshuo was shocked. He fought face to face with Shenyou Realm. His physical body was still uncertain. No one dared to release his soul. However, before he could give up his palm, Fang Ahan decided to give up his body and throw all his soul into the sword!
The physical body and the soul are interdependent. Once the physical body is lost, the soul cannot return to its position. Even the Qi Refiner in the Divine Travel Realm will be dissipated. Fang Ahan's sword gambles his life!
It's hard to defend!
Chen Yangshuo immediately adjusted his internal energy to protect his heart meridians, and he couldn't help but cough up a large mouthful of blood. Chen's bet on the entire clan to seize the sword, and the Fang sword servant also bet on his life for this, but in the end he suffered a loss of both. Now that his heart meridians are damaged, even if he has a profound cultivation level, he cannot withstand the bumps of pursuit.
The sword pierced Chen Yangshuo's heart vein. Before its momentum was extinguished, it turned into a stream of light and slashed at the two Chen clan members beside him. At this time, Fang Ahan sacrificed his body into the sword, lost his physical shackles, burned his life, and was unstoppable! In an instant, he cut off the Chen clan members who fought with Li Buzhuo!
Suddenly, the sword force stagnated.
At the same time, Chen Yangshuo also pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar. His soul also left his body and captured the three-foot Qingfeng where Ahan was lying!
boom!
The souls of Sanchi Qingfeng and Chen Yangshuo collapsed together!
"Save my Chen family's fire seed!"
Chen Langzhen, who was by the deep forest, could only hear such a soul-transmitting voice, and his face changed slightly, but hesitated to turn around and escape!
Li Buzhuo was shaken by the aftermath of his soul's destruction and his blood tumbling. His eyes turned dark and he almost fainted. Although he saw Chen Langzhen running away, his eyes narrowed, and he bit his tongue to wake him up, and sat cross-legged on the spot.
When he closed his eyes, he opened the Painting Sword Book with a huh, and his soul attached to the Blood Sandalwood and shot out from the scroll!
In an instant, he stabbed Chen Langzhen in the back of his heart!
At the same time, a muddy iron arrow flew from the forest and suddenly shot under Chen Langzhen's ribs!
call out!
Chen Langzhen had only time to avoid the Blood Sandal, and was shot by the arrow. The huge impact force made him stagger, and another arrow followed closely behind, shooting into his left shoulder, and even carried his body backwards and nailed it to the trunk of the towering ancient tree!
With a cry of pain, Chen Langzhen's eyes turned red and he was unwilling to roar: "I hate it!"
In the blink of an eye, the third arrow came in an instant and was directly nailed into his eyebrows!
Chen Langzhen's eyes widened and his limbs instantly collapsed.
Xue Tan paused slightly and flew back to the Danqing Sword Dian. Li Buzhuo's soul returned to his position. He opened his eyes and looked in surprise in the direction where the arrow was shooting, and then he heard the sound of a galloping horse coming from the dense forest.
Chapter completed!