Boom!
A figure suddenly flew upside down, knocking down the house. In the sky filled with smoke and dust, Commander Song supported the ground with one hand, and while quickly retreating, he threw out several fireballs with both hands.
Fireballs as big as wooden barrels flew in an arc and focused on the approaching man. When he stepped on the ball of his foot, the green bricks split into three long snakes, blocking the fireballs one by one.
The white tiger was shrouded in a robe, carrying a huge black scythe, the blade dragging fire on the ground, and came towards Commander Song at a leisurely pace.
"I think back then, I was also someone who could enter the military camp." Bai Hu's one eye was gray and his voice was a little hoarse, "But after I saw the behavior of you losers, I didn't want to join.
"At that time, I was thinking that even if I joined the military camp and did not rely on the resources of the court, I could be stronger than you. Now it seems that is indeed the case."
He stroked his blind eyes, his face full of resentment, "Commander Song from Songshan Camp, before I kill you, I will gouge out your eyes and feed them to the dogs."
He casually waved the sickle, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, to disperse the thick smoke.
Commander Song was breathing heavily, and there was a wound on his chest. Blood was flowing out at the moment, and the surrounding flesh and blood turned black.
At least a second-level Taoist realm cultivation level, and also blessed by a strange fusion of power... Song commanded a flame to appear in his palm, and pressed down on the wound.
Then he heard a sizzling sound, and the wound was temporarily suppressed by him.
"Your appearance reminds me of a man who joined the military camp in his early years and made money through strange disasters, even killing innocent people indiscriminately."
Commander Song wiped the sweat from his brow and tightened the Mo Dao in his hand.
He has been trapped in the first level of the Taoist Realm for many years. The reason why he can still resist is because of his unremitting training for many years. However, he may not be able to hold on for long.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Mr. Zheng, and now he could only support Mr. Zheng to come over.
Seemingly seeing through his thoughts, Bai Hu glanced at the battle over there, "Master Zheng has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it was because of old injuries that he fell into a state of decline, and this is his death."
He walked ten meters closer to Commander Song, and raised his dark scythe quietly, "The battle over there won't end too soon, so let me send you on your way."
Even the old wounds know that there is a trap for Mr. Zheng over there? Commander Song's expression changed slightly, Mo Dao's sharp edge changed, and he planned to go over and remind Mr. Zheng.
But at this moment, the masonry beneath his feet melted, and stone tentacles shot out, instantly sealing him in a huge stone cage.
The white tiger on the opposite side had his palms upwards and his five fingers were dancing. Then he stepped heavily on the ground and suddenly swung out the flying sickle, intending to cut Commander Song and the gabion in half.
…
The ink clouds rolled and the forest sea ignited a fire.
Under the soaring firelight, the soldiers of Songshan Camp were like long snakes, passing through the mountain gate of Yushan Sword Sect, and completely captured the mountain.
The burnt black soil was stained with red blood, and on both sides were the cleaned corpses. Most of them were disciples of the Yushan Sword Sect. The losses on the Songshan Camp side were not too great.
All of this is thanks to the Lu Commander.
Xiao Wuyan walked in front of the mountain gate, looking at the blood smeared randomly and the stumps lying in the pool of blood, his eyes were still quite shocked.
The corpses of those monsters still exuded the aura belonging to the ninth level of bloodline realm. Xiao Wuyan secretly estimated that it was just a monster and he needed to go all out.
But the corpses of the eighteen monsters were piled up casually next to them like worthless cabbage on the roadside.
Just when she was lamenting how worthless the ninth level of the Bloodline Realm was, she heard Miao Qing in front of her shout, "Xiao Wuyan, come here quickly."
I saw a cave behind the mountain gate, filled with the same flesh and blood monsters, and judging from their remaining auras, they were all at the ninth level of the bloodline realm.
Miao Qing couldn't help but look at the figure sitting cross-legged in the distance, "That's a lot of killing. I'm afraid our level is just a number in front of him."
"Is the Taoist Realm really that powerful?" Xiao Wuyan couldn't help but doubt, although it could be seen through Mr. Zheng that the Taoist Realm was definitely a very powerful existence.
But Lu Chen had just entered the Taoist realm and had such a level of combat power. This made her guess that the difference between the Taoist realm and the bloodline realm was greater than she imagined.
"Stop speculating." Miao Qing covered her chest and frowned, "I feel like my heart has been hurt."
As they came to the Yushan Sword Sect, hundreds of people occupied the entire mountain. The encirclement and suppression battle of the Yushan Sword Sect would be followed by the Taoist battle at the upper level.
Lu Chen sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and the Sun Fusion True Technique continued to operate. He was recovering his combat strength every moment, and he was now at about 70%.
"Boss, something is not right with Commander Song." Song Yu reminded from behind.
Lu Chen looked up and saw two black lights colliding continuously, destroying large areas of buildings. Commander Song was scarred and still resisting desperately.
"To be able to suppress Commander Song like this, that person's cultivation level is at the second level of Taoist Realm, or even higher." Li Baishan's expression was solemn, "Something will happen if this continues."
Lu Chen looked at the battle on Lord Zheng's side. Although he could suppress Lord Cha, he couldn't get out in a short time, while Commander Song could last at most a quarter of an hour.
He has fallen into traps frequently now, and if he had not been experienced enough, he would probably be killed by that person.
boom!
Commander Song was whipped away by the black scythe, crashing into several houses one after another, leaving a long bloody mark on the ground.
Everyone's eyes suddenly froze, and many people wanted to step forward to help, but suddenly stopped, showing helpless expressions, and their faces were full of anxiety.
Lu Chen stood up and said, "You all push aside, I'll go help."
Although I don’t know how far it is from the second level of Taoist Realm, this is the only way at the moment, otherwise when Commander Song is killed, the rest of the people will suffer.
"Ahem, it looks like I'm really going to die here." Commander Song coughed out blood, and when he saw the white tiger standing tall and barely breathing, his eyes were filled with disappointment.
He tried his best, but he was still in this situation. The difference in strength was too big.
This person's strength has been enhanced through strange processes, and he is infinitely close to the third level of Taoism. The sickle is unpredictable, making it difficult for people to get close, and he can attack him at any time.
There is also the art of earth control with hands, which can form a solid turtle shell.
This person is the most difficult opponent he has ever encountered since he achieved the Tao Dharma Realm.
White Tiger stood still far away from Commander Song, and suddenly stepped heavily on the ground with his feet. The blue bricks undulated like waves, forming two giant bluestone pythons that blasted toward each other like lightning.
Even though Commander Song was seriously injured, he still refused to get close and kept consuming him from a distance, trying to drag the opponent to death.
Commander Song stood up with his hands on the ground, stepped forward with a bow, and Mo Dao ignited the red flames, intending to cut across the two giant pythons, but the next moment, he suddenly spurted out blood.
The injuries accumulated earlier exploded in the body due to the violent activities.
Commander Song's body swayed unsteadily, the flames on the blade disappeared, and Mo Dao hit the ground with a clang, and the two giant pythons as thick as buckets approached quietly.
The open mouth expanded rapidly in the pupils, and when he saw that he was about to be swallowed up, a blazing flame cut across from the slanting thorn.
The fire turned into a ring, cutting off the heads of the two giant pythons, and then the blade suddenly rotated, and the black gold sword cut forward and cut open their bodies.
Lu Chen stood in front of him and said solemnly: "Commander Song, let's join forces."
Commander Song looked at the tall figure with a black gold sword pointed at the ground, reflecting the cold moonlight. He was slightly startled, "The opponent is close to the third level of Taoist realm..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen pointed his blade at Bai Hu, "You should be the leader of the White Tiger Gang. You still remember the time when you sent people to surround and kill me."
Bai Hu looked at the stern-looking young man in front of him and showed a joking smile, his eyes full of cold light, "Do you really think that you can be invincible by breaking through the Taoism?
"I thought I would come and take your life after finishing with Commander Song, but I didn't expect it to come to your door. Let's solve it together."
"Commander Song, take action!" Lu Chen raised his knife and got closer, quickly heading towards the white tiger to kill him.
Commander Song originally wanted to persuade Lu Chen, but he didn't want to regret such a good seedling. When he saw the opponent's speeding back, he couldn't understand what Lu Chen meant.
"You are really old." Commander Song shook his head and forced his breath. There were flames waving in the corners of his eyes, and the blade shook, "Forget it, I am young today."
When they were young, who didn't have high spirits, scolded Fang Qiu, and pointed out the country.
Who would have thought that as I got older, I would see people weighing the pros and cons, being in a dilemma, and ultimately losing the passion of their youth.
The injured foot hit the ground heavily. Commander Song moved forward step by step, as if he had forgotten the pain. If Bai Hu had not been killed, he and Lu Chen would have died today!
And...the remaining hundreds of Songshan Camp soldiers.
Lu Chen understood this better than him, so he rushed forward without hesitation.
"A seriously injured body, a newcomer to Taoism..." The corners of Bai Hu's mouth were raised, and his eyes were full of killing, "What are you trying to do with me?!"
Dang!
The black rapier shook Master Cha, and Master Zheng disappeared on the spot and appeared behind him. The rapier struck out, Master Cha quickly turned around to avoid the heart, but his arm was pierced.
Letting his arm be cut off by the sharp sword, Master Zha stepped forward, released his bloody spear, and struck Master Zheng on the chest with his five fingers as black as glass.
Just hearing a bang, both sides retreated one after another.
The flesh and blood on the severed arm continued to squirm, but the arm could not be regenerated. Master Zha's eyes were cold, but there was a smile on his lips, "If you don't help, the kid you care about will die."
Master Zheng had black palm prints on his chest. He glanced at Lu Chen and Commander Song who were charging at White Tiger. "The battle has just begun. No one can decide the outcome."
"White Tiger is only one step away from the third level of Taoism, and those two are going to die." Mr. Zha's white hair was flowing, "You can still save his life in the past."
"You want to use this to disturb my mind and sneak in. I am more familiar with this method than you." Mr. Zheng withdrew his gaze and suppressed the worry in his heart.
The opponent's palm just now didn't have much power and didn't even cause him any damage. There must be something weird in it.
As for Lu Chen and Commander Song, although he wanted to help, he was helpless. Because of his injuries, the longer the battle lasted, the worse it would be for him.
This Master Cha is very strange. He clearly had several opportunities to kill the opponent with one blow, but he dodged them all without warning.
Now, he can only hope that Lu Chen can hold on until he can deal with Master Cha.
