"Be careful, someone seems to have come in!"
After scanning the surroundings carefully, he didn't see anything. However, Ruan Cishan still whispered to the people around him due to the sense of danger brought about by countless battles.
Others were a little noncommittal, thinking that the somewhat old Ruan Cishan was suspicious.
But Qiu Yunchang, who knew Ruan Cishan's ability, immediately took out the magic weapon, a branch carved with seven fire sparrows.
The next moment, an indescribable chill suddenly rose in my heart. I raised my hand without thinking, and the branches flew out quickly.
Seven fire sparrows flew out together, spitting flames somewhere in the air.
In addition to his good cultivation aptitude, Qiu Yunzhang's awareness of danger is also an extremely important reason for being favored by Yang Minghuang.
It was because of this that he was able to escape from repeated dangers and survive until now.
Seeing Qiu Yunchang's inexplicable move, Yang Zhicheng on the side showed a disdainful sneer.
After the incident in Xishan Fairy City, he had completely broken up with Qiu Yunchang. Although he would not have a big fight, seeing the other party make a fool of himself was something he was extremely willing to do.
But as soon as the sneer appeared, it suddenly solidified. Where the flames were spitting out, an invisible and colorless blue sword suddenly appeared.
The long sword that was originally silent suddenly burst out with green light, and the sharp sword energy emitted a roar like a landslide and tsunami. It cut through the flames, chopped the fire sparrows, cut off the branches, and fell straight onto Qiu Yunchang's head.
"How brave!"
Ruan Cishan shouted angrily, and black feather arrows flew out, hitting the green scale sword hard.
The Green Scale Sword was incredibly fast. Originally, he had no chance of hitting the Green Scale Sword.
However, Po Qiu Yun cast several spells, especially cutting off his Seven-Fire Wutong branch. The Green Scale Sword was much slower and was actually hit by Ruan Cishan's black iron feather arrow.
After smashing dozens of feather arrows, the Green Scale Sword still went straight towards Qiu Yunchang, but with so much delay, Qiu Yunchang already had time to react.
He screamed in surprise, and without caring about his image, he suddenly put his head in his hands, rolled like a lazy donkey, and hurriedly rolled out to the side.
The green light rushed past him and chopped off his left arm and half of his shoulder.
Last time when he and Wan Zhongyun attacked Xu Wen, this arm was cut off by Xu Wen, and it took a lot of effort to put it back on.
Just a few years ago, the same mistake happened again today.
"help me!"
With a scream, Qiu Yunchang suddenly rushed into the crowd.
Although I don't like this junior brother, after all, they are from the same lineage, so it is impossible to watch him get killed.
Several magic weapons rushed out and stood in front of the Green Scale Sword.
Unexpectedly, the sure-fire killing blow would miss. Looking at Qiu Yunchang who was desperately trying to escape, Xu Wen became furious and shouted:
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
He suddenly appeared and held the Green Scale Sword. The body and sword merged into one, and the green light rolled back like a long river. He was not afraid of more than a dozen magic weapons and pounced on him fiercely.
A series of explosions followed by several groans, seven or eight magical weapons were cut off on the spot, and Xu Wen rushed directly into the crowd.
Twenty-one invisible gold-rimmed red maple leaves suddenly rushed out and circled around him. Just by meeting him, they beat several of the people who were rushing most to death with blood.
If he didn't want to make too many enemies, he could kill several people at once.
He forced the crowd away and rushed directly in front of Qiu Yunchang. He swung his long sword and hundreds of sword lights exploded, like a rising green sun, directly towards Qiu Yunchang.
With a long scream, Qiu Yunchang's body was bleeding rapidly, and he was hit by more than ten swords in an instant.
But flames poured out from all parts of his body, forming a flame shield, which removed most of the power of the Green Scale Sword.
He was like a slippery loach. Although he was hit by the sword several times, he could always avoid the fatal part at the critical moment and survive the injury.
With the cover of others, he ran around in the crowd. Xu Wen fired more than a dozen swords, but he couldn't kill him.
But the sword energy that even Chengjun was afraid of didn't have much impact on him. As soon as it entered his body, it was dissolved by some strange power.
Seeing Xu Wen being so brave, and seeing Qiu Yun Chang using people as shields, the seven or eight Foundation Establishment and a dozen late-stage Qi Refining disciples were just pretending, and no one was willing to die for Qiu Yun Chang, let alone because of him And set yourself on fire.
Magical weapons flew out, but they were just scratching the surface. They circled around Xu Wen and then retreated.
Everyone dispersed around intentionally or unintentionally, obviously not wanting to participate in the battle between the two.
"Xu Wen, you are so brave!"
Seeing that it was Xu Wen, Ruan Cishan was suddenly shocked and angry.
He didn't expect Xu Wen to succeed in building a foundation in such a short period of time, and he didn't expect that the other party would have such tyrannical power after just building a foundation.
Seeing the perfunctory look of others, Ruan Cishan became even more angry and shouted angrily:
"If there are so many of us here, and Junior Brother Qiu is killed by this guy, let's see how you look when you report to Minghuang and other real people!"
After hearing his words, everyone was slightly moved.
Although he didn't like Qiu Yunchang, if Xu Wen was really allowed to kill Qiu Yunchang when surrounded by everyone, there would definitely be a big rift in their lineage.
The split of the factions will cause huge loss of profits, and they will also be punished by their respective masters, Yang Minghuang.
Thinking of this, the few people who had the magic weapon chopped off by Xu Wen suddenly increased their strength.
However, with twenty-one gold-rimmed red maple leaves appearing and disappearing, no one dared to charge too hard.
From the moment Xu Wen appeared, Yang Zhicheng's eyes turned blood red.
When it comes to hating Xu Wen, he is even more powerful than Qiu Yunchang.
Qiu Yunchang was only his cousin who was killed, but in front of countless people, he was captured alive by this junior and lost all face.
Originally he was wary of Xu Wen's ferocity and did not dare to step forward. Seeing everyone taking action, he raised his hand without hesitation and four spiritual talismans flew out.
Four rays of light, gray, black, red and yellow, flew out. The gray one was the chaos talisman, which could affect the soul.
The black one is the Chongyuan Talisman, which uses the power of Yuan Magnetic to delay the actions of others, greatly affecting the flight speed of the Foundation Establishment monks.
The red one is a flame cage, and the yellow one is a mire talisman, which will soften the ground within a certain range, making it impossible for people to stand.
None of the four talismans are offensive talismans, they are all auxiliary. However, in this kind of battle between many and few, the effect of this talisman is far better than ordinary attack spells.
Moreover, these talismans are not used randomly, but vaguely form a prototype of the formation.
As soon as he landed, Xu Wen suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, and his speed, which was originally as fast as the wind, suddenly slowed down a lot.
"I'll fight you!"
At this time, Qiu Yunchang, who was about to be forced into a corner by Xu Wen, also turned red-eyed. He raised his hand and waved, and large plumes of black smoke rushed out without distinguishing between friend and foe, covering both of them.
As soon as they made contact, Xu Wen felt a strange burning sweetness rush into his heart, and red blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
Qiu Yunchang was also bleeding profusely, but as he stuffed a pill into his mouth, the bleeding immediately stopped, and then he hurriedly fled out of the black smoke.
And Xu Wen, whose speed had slowed down greatly, was actually covered by the black smoke and couldn't escape for a while.
"Good boy, stay!"
Seeing the advantage, Ruan Cishan shouted angrily, raised his hand, and more than a dozen black iron feather arrows flew out.
Xu Wen hurriedly blocked, but at the moment of contact, loud "boom, boom, boom" sounds continued one after another.
Just like Li Xiuning's jade arrows were refined with self-destruction restrictions, Ruan Cishan's feather arrows also had similar restrictions.
This kind of restriction will greatly reduce the spirituality and firmness of the magic weapon, and its attack power will also be greatly reduced under normal circumstances. It will also damage the soul when exposed.
Most conventional magic weapons cannot be refined with such restrictions, but they are very suitable for group attack magic weapons such as feather arrows.
As for the damage to one's own soul, it doesn't seem that important when it can seriously injure the opponent.
Dozens of black iron magic swords exploded, equivalent to dozens of foundation-building spells. Coupled with the black iron fragments flying everywhere, Ruan Cishan was sure that Xu Wen would not be able to take this move.
If the other party wasn't too cruel, he would really be reluctant to use this technique.
The next moment, a crimson shield composed of countless small talismans suddenly rose, swinging away all the impact and black iron fragments.
Ruan Cishan's attack with all his strength did not hurt Xu Wen at all.
"Qingluan Agate Bead, Junior Brother Wan really died in the hands of you masters and disciples!"
Seeing this shield, Ruan Cishan suddenly shouted angrily.
Because the magical weapon self-destructed and injured himself, his face was already extremely pale, and at this moment it was even more pale and tinged with blue.
He didn't know whether it was because he was shocked and angry at Wan Zhongyun's death, or because he struck with all his strength, but nothing happened to his opponent except for hurting himself.
"When I was still building the foundation, two idiots, Wan Zhongyun and Qiu Yunchang, attacked our master and apprentice. Qiu Yunchang's left arm was cut off by me, and Wan Zhongyun's head was also cut off by me!"
The green luan agate bead could not block the black smoke, but Xu Wen was unafraid. He raised his green scale sword, pointed at Ruan Cishan and shouted:
"Ruan Cishan, for the sake of our acquaintance in the past, I advise you to stick to yourself. Otherwise, Wan Zhongyun and You Hu's yesterday will be your tomorrow!"
Ruan Cishan was so angry that he was so angry that he had been reprimanded like this for more than two hundred years.
The others looked at each other in confusion, exchanged glances with each other, and then secretly left.
They were all from the same sect, and many of them had already arrived in Qingfeng City at that time. Many people knew that Qiu Yunchang and Wan Zhongyun went out together.
Wan Zhongyun never came back, and Qiu Yunchang returned seriously injured. At that time, he claimed that he encountered a big demon while out exploring. Wan Zhongyun died and he was also injured.
At that time, everyone just thought it was normal, but now it seems that wherever the adventurer and the big monster are, they are clearly Xu Wen’s master and disciple.
Capturing Yang Zhicheng with one move could be said to be a surprise, but killing Wan Zhongyun couldn't be an accident.
At that time, Xu Wen was only in the late stage of Qi refining. Now that he has established his foundation, the difference is estimated to be more than ten times.
What kind of virtue, ability, kindness and favors could Master Qiu have to make everyone fight for him against such a vicious person?
"Don't be fooled by this kid. He has been poisoned and his mana has been almost exhausted!"
While others were retreating, Yang Zhicheng was rushing forward, while still shouting, encouraging his companions to follow him.
(End of chapter)
