Chapter 238 The Kunlun Disciples(2/3)
After a brief pause, the St. Louis Battle Fortress No. 1, which was transformed from an abandoned mineral star, fired ten thousand guns, frantically throwing all its firepower at the incoming battleship.
The dozens of Hiss Empire warships that had broken through the defense line were furious and fired all the missiles and fish on the ship, all targeting the small warship that was less than two thousand meters long.
A shocking thing happened. This unremarkable battleship suddenly flashed. It disappeared from the place out of thin air and emerged from the void three hundred kilometers away. All the artillery fire on the battle fort failed.
The afterimage of the battleship left in the void was blown to pieces. As for the missiles and fish that had lost their targets, they started the self-destruction program in a daze, and exploded into a huge fire in the void.
Instantaneous movement over short distances!
The artillery fire pouring from the battle fort suddenly stopped, and the Hiss battleships almost collided into a ball. Fortunately, the automatic avoidance system prevented them from making a fool of themselves.
The warship that broke into the border of the Hiss Empire also seemed to have consumed a lot of energy. It paused slightly in the void for about ten seconds before continuing to fly forward.
Standing on an abandoned metal ingot, Gu Xiechen pointed at the battleship and shouted sternly: "Xin Jia, pull it over here!"
Xin Jia raised his brows, and the muscles all over his body suddenly rolled like boiling water. He roared, waved his hands forward, and an infinite divine chain suddenly broke through the void, instantly turning into a chain that was hundreds of thousands of miles long.
Han Guang was tied dozens of times to the battleship. Xin Jia held the Infinite God Chain tightly and pulled back hard, and the bow of the battleship was suddenly pulled in the direction of the mineral star.
Come here. The battleship's engine just restarted, and it rushed here like a wild horse.
Gu Xiechen held up his hands and laughed, laughing with joy.
Xin Yi and the other 107 yellow scarf warriors were delighted to see Hunter Xin, and they all flew out their infinite divine chains. One hundred and eight chains tied the battleship like a cocoon, and Xin Jia and others chanted slogans together.
Pulling the chain hard, dragging the battleship towards this direction like a windmill.
The battleship seemed to realize that something was wrong. It quickly shut down the main engine and started the auxiliary engine on the ship. Dozens of long plasma flames were sprayed out in an attempt to stabilize the battleship.
Gu Xiechen stretched out his hands, and quickly made a talisman, condensing 30% of Taiyin Xuangang in his palm. He recited the mantra silently, and a white thunder ball suddenly condensed in Gu Xiechen's palm, and the void
Countless electric snakes appeared out of thin air and converged into the thunder ball. Gradually, the size of the thunder ball became larger and larger, gradually expanding to a radius of dozens of feet.
With a long laugh, Gu Xiechen shook his hand and blasted the thunder ball towards the battleship.
There was a muffled thunder on the ground, and the thick thunder ripped through the void in an instant and struck the battleship. The energy shield on the battleship only flickered slightly before it shattered into pieces, and the battleship itself turned into a piece almost at the same time.
A wisp of green smoke and a bright light flashed by, and the afterimage of the battleship still remained in everyone's field of vision, but the battleship had been evaporated and invisible.
Hundreds of bright lights escaped the moment before the lightning hit the battleship. The sword light flashed quickly, and hundreds of monks wearing apricot yellow Bagua robes flew towards the mineral star with their swords in the air.
Among these monks, the leader is a bald man who is more than five meters tall and covered with semi-siliceous scales. This man's head is shaped like a unicorn, and the scales on his body are somewhat similar to dragon scales.
There was an aura unique to the great beasts of the ancient times. The sword light he controlled was a hundred feet long and more than ten feet wide. The sword light was magnificent and powerful, and it made a faint thunderous sound when flying, which was very scary.
Gu Xiechen glanced at the Zhengdao man who came out of another mine: "It seems that the art of sword control is indeed Kunlun's authentic one!"
Taoist Xiao Zhang on the side was smiling evilly, and the disciples of Jiuyou Dao, Kunlun Mountain, and Zhongnan Mountain who were present had bright eyes. The sword-controlling technique of the hundreds of monks who rushed over was indeed the authentic sword technique passed down from Kunlun.
Especially in terms of grandeur and uprightness, their sword techniques are a bit better than those mastered by Zhengdao people. Obviously, these monks have obtained the ancient orthodox direct descendants of Kunlun, while Zhengdao people and the others have inherited them from the Kunlun sect.
, it’s just a classic that has gone through the wind and rain and has become dilapidated.
Zhengdao's face became extremely embarrassed. He glared angrily at the big man in front who was obviously not a human being or even a pure charcoal-based creature. He held his hands tightly together. As we all know, Kunlun Dao Sect attaches the most importance to
He was born in the sect, and there were not many disciples who were from inhuman origins under the Primordial Heavenly Lord.
As for the cultivators flying past in front of us, there were not many pure human beings. The others were all kinds of highly intelligent creatures. Their bodies were roughly similar to humans, but their appearance was all kinds of things. They were really
There are all kinds of strange things. Some have a horse head, some have two tiger paws, some are gorillas that haven't even taken off their hair, and some are simply beasts lying on all fours.
But no matter what the appearance of these monks is, their sword-wielding skills are the true Kunlun Sword Art, and what flows in their bodies is also the pure and original Yuqing essence.
A wave of air surged out from Zheng Yiyi's body, and the long hair on his head was flying, and his bun was washed away by the air wave. A loud "clang" sound came, and Zheng Yiyi waved out two dragon-like dragons.
The sword light, which was divided into purple and gold, turned into two hundred-foot-long rainbows and rushed towards the big man with a unicorn head. While flying the sword and stabbing, a group of people shouted loudly: "That monster, you can't
Do you dare to compete with your Taoist master?" Following the shout, a group of people flew into the air, swung their hands forward like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of thunderbolts from their palms were blasted out.
The big man with a unicorn head glanced at the Zhengdao people in surprise. He yelled fiercely at the monk behind him, then raised his sword and rushed towards the Zhengdao people.
With a wave of his arms, the big man lit up two red sword rays, bringing up monstrous flames and rolling towards the two sword rays of Zheng Taoist. As soon as the four sword rays touched, there was a sonorous and loud sound, and the sky was filled with sparks.
Splash, the Taoist man and the big man took a few steps back at the same time. It was obvious that their flying swords had been damaged and their vitality had also been shocked.
"Boom, boom, boom", a man was exploding in the palm of his hand with all his strength, exploding on the big man's protective sword light. The big man's sword light was not very agile, but it was broad, thick and had an astonishing defensive power. Hundreds of thunder lights exploded at the same time.
When it opened, it only caused his protective sword energy to shake, but it didn't damage a hair on his head at all.
The group of people gathered all their energy and concentrated on directing the two sword lights to intertwine with the big man's sword lights.
The big man didn't fight back anymore. He also grabbed the sword technique and danced in a stalemate with Zheng's sword light.
The sword techniques used by both of them are Kunlun authentic ones. The sword light is brilliant and powerful, and the light is extremely powerful. It looks good when they fight. However, although the sword light of the big man is powerful, it seems a bit unfamiliar and stiff; while Zheng Taoist's cultivation level is very good.
Not as good as that big man, but a little more agile and rounded, and when the sword light stabbed, he had a little more old-fashioned murderous aura.
Abruptly, the big man's red sword light bounced the golden light of the first man away several miles away. The first man shouted loudly, and the other purple light suddenly dispersed into more than a dozen rainbows, and the three rainbows were dead.
After holding back the last red light of the big man, a dozen more purple lights quickly pierced the big man's body.
There was a crunching sound, and the sword light protecting the big man's body shattered, and the purple light pierced directly into his body.
The big man screamed in fear, waved his hands, and the scales on his body suddenly fell off one after another, turning into countless black lights and facing the sword light of Zheng Taoist. These black lights collided with the purple light crazily in the void, splashing countless sparks.
In the blink of an eye, the black light gathered into a ball and turned into a large black shield with a radius of several feet, firmly protecting the big man's body.
The big man cocked his fingers proudly at Zheng Zheng and the others: "You can't hit me, can you?"
Before he finished speaking, a sapphire hairpin used to tie the hair on the top of the head suddenly flew out from the flying long hair, turning into a green light no longer than a foot long and sucking in the hair, and stabbed the big man's lower abdomen.
The big man was stunned. As soon as the black shield moved, the green light had deftly avoided the big shield's blockage and stabbed into the big man's lower abdomen as fast as lightning.
With a 'crack' sound, a black light erupted from the big man's lower abdomen, and his waistband turned into a tiny black dragon circling around his body, firmly blocking the hairpin's thrust. The green hairpin was like a storm at that moment.
They stabbed the big man hundreds of times, but they still couldn't break through the belt's interception. The black shield came up from behind with a monstrous black energy. The group was helpless and could only wave their swords and hairpins away.
Come back.
The frightened man with cold sweat on his forehead hurriedly took a few steps back, and panicked and shouted to a yellow-robed Taoist next to him: "Senior Brother!"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the big man's cultivation is indeed higher than that of the Zhengdao people, but the Zhengdao people are much better than the big man in terms of experience and skills, so the big man was defeated in the chaotic battle just now
Liafeng. If he didn't have a few good protective treasures on him, he might have been destroyed by the Zhengdao people.
Gu Xiechen nodded secretly, which was in line with the information he got from Taoist Bai Ya. Although these disciples of Mu Taoist have profound cultivation, they have been hidden behind the scenes by Mu Taoist and have very little experience in life. These people are extremely
Most of them are orphans adopted by the Mu Tao people from various places, so they have very little experience and experience, so they will naturally suffer a lot in the battle.
The Taoist who was called Senior Brother flew forward for several miles and floated far above the Mineral Star. He gave Gu Xiechen and others a not-so-standard bow and asked in confusion: "
Gentlemen, why are you blocking our way? We have no intention of arguing with you, but you actually destroyed our warship!"
The Taoist became angry as he spoke, and he said angrily: "This battleship is a travel ship built for us by our master. It is a gift given to us by our master, and you actually destroyed it! You guys
You must apologize to us and compensate us for all our losses!"
Gu Xiechen slowly flew up on a water cloud. He lowered his head and looked at the cloud very happily. It was indeed much faster than before. He flew to a place less than three miles away from the Taoist.
He smiled and slapped the Taoist: "This fellow Taoist is so polite!"
The Taoist hurriedly bowed his head and returned the salute: "It's polite...it's polite...that...fellow Taoist...the poor Taoist Qingya is so polite!" The Taoist hurriedly saluted, and it was obvious that he was very familiar with this set of etiquette.
Strange. But he just straightened up and saw Gu Xiechen's face clearly, his eyes suddenly widened, he pointed at Gu Xiechen and shouted: "This is the person the master wants to kill! Junior brothers, come together!"
More than 700 monks moved in fear, and thousands of sword lights with boundless flames fell towards Gu Xiechen's head.
Zhehua and Dukat screamed in anxiety, while Hanba was stroking his long hair quietly, squinting his eyes and muttering: "Idiot, can the gap between immortals and Taoists be made up by quantity?"
Gu Xiechen heard Hanba's low-pitched muttering to himself clearly. He turned around with a smile and winked at Hanba. Instead, Hanba was startled and he almost hugged Zhehua's body.
Taking a deep breath, Gu Xiechen held the Five Water Dragon Beard Fan in his left hand, and wrote a Taiyin God Fu in the seemingly slow void with his right hand. The gray-white tadpole seal characters shone in the void, and in an instant, a water ball emerged from the Taiyin God Fu.
It spurted out and instantly turned into a grey-white spherical water curtain with a diameter of over a hundred feet, protecting Gu Xiechen at its core.
Thousands of flying swords hit Gu Xiechen's 'Innate Taiyin True Water Shield' derived from Taiyin energy almost at the same time. There were ripples and ripples. Once the castration of the flying swords disappeared, all the flying swords were like flies inlaid in amber.
In the water curtain, Gu Xiechen shook his head, and lightly hooked his fingers. Suddenly, a weak taiyin dazzling flame attached to the water curtain, and spread rapidly in an instant, burning all the flying swords into flames in one fell swoop.
Ice shards flew all over the sky.
"Surrender, destroy all your cultivation, destroy the Dao foundation and surrender, you can still live!" Gu Xiechen clasped his hands behind his back, looked at these cultivators indifferently and sneered: "This is for Zai Jin's sake.
Come on, let me spare your lives. But if you continue to resist, everyone will die!"
Speaking of the last word 'death', the water curtain around Gu Xiechen suddenly shattered, and countless blue ice crystals scattered in all directions. Standing on the water clouds, he floated out among the ice crystals, and for a moment he looked like a Buddha or a saint.
That momentum has already overwhelmed Taoist Qingya and more than 700 monks have joined forces.
Taoist Qingya's body trembled, and with his peak incarnation cultivation, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Everyone, do you still remember that Master saving me is equal to fire and water?"
More than seven hundred monks shouted in unison. They all took a step forward and shouted in unison: "Remember!"
Taoist Qingya shouted again: "Do you still remember who we are?"
The monks took a step forward again, and they shouted: "Your Majesty Yuqing, the Kunlun Sect!"
Zheng Taoist's face turned blue with anger, he was trembling all over, and he looked viciously at the disciples of Mu Taoist, headed by Taoist Qingya.
Qingya Taoist spit out a curved hook that emitted a strange moon-blue light from his mouth. He looked up to the sky and roared: "In this case, why not fight to the death?"
The monks tore open their apricot-yellow robes one after another, revealing chests covered with various kinds of thick hair, or covered with various kinds of scales and carapace. The beasts that were still running on all fours also stood upright.
He stood up, looked up to the sky and shouted loudly. An unsettling will to die surged among these monks, and Gu Xiechen even stepped back a certain distance uneasily.
To be continued...