Chapter 231: Reality

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Ye Yiran was curious and was about to ask Ling Zhen what the name of his sister was.

Suddenly, I found that the back of my head was covered by a big hand.

Then, her entire upper body pounced forward involuntarily.

Ye Yiran's head was pressed very low by the big hand, and the thick mane on the horse's back naturally rushed into her nose, and she immediately felt itchy.

Ye Yiran couldn't help shouting angrily: "What are you going to do?!"

Just as he was shouting to himself, there was suddenly a sound of metal hitting in front of him!

If a thunderbolt explodes in front of you.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw a bright golden sword across her eyes.

Then I heard Qiu Jin's voice coming from behind: "Red-haired monster, I saved you again."

"What?"

Ye Yiran was in a trance and asked in a daze.

Ling Zhen knew that something unexpected had happened again, and his whole face immediately darkened.

Qing Pao Ke had immediately adjusted his thoughts, steady his breathing, and prepared a tight formation to face the enemy.

Qiu Jin ignored the bewildered princess of the Western Regions and shouted loudly to the other side of the lake: "Hey, two friends in the lake, if you have any problem, just come to me, don't touch my woman! "

Ye Yiran was about to say, "Who is your woman?" In an instant, the golden sword trembled, and there was another very harsh crisp sound.

Qiu Jin held the golden sword in his hand and blocked Ye Yiran again and again.

There was a constant crunching sound.

Ye Yiran's cultivation level is extremely low, far from reaching the "third-grade cave virtual realm", and he has no ability to "see into the virtual light".

At this moment, he also knew that someone was projecting a hidden weapon in this direction, but his eyesight was not strong enough to see clearly.

Ling Zhen saw it very clearly.

The young man in green robe clearly saw something mysterious like a "fishhook" flying towards this place several times in a row, coming and going freely.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

How could it be so flexible and powerful?

Qiu Jin, who was on the back of Zi Lei's horse, struggled to block it for a long time with his sword. He gradually became angry, with fire in his eyes, and he cursed bitterly: "You are a rat who bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

Instantly, he spread his left arm outwards, opened the palm of one hand wide, and used the secret technique Lingshu Sword Technique. His thoughts flashed by, and nine sword energy burst out immediately.

in.

The eight-colored "Qijing Sword" flew towards the two people in the middle of the lake with extraordinary momentum.

Another "gold ingot sword energy" that had been refined not long ago glowed golden and turned into a huge golden shield.

Qiu Jin used the shield for protection and handed it to the frail princess Ye Yiran in front of him, "Red-haired monster, you wait here, I'll be back soon."

The lower body suddenly exerted force, left the horse's back, held the long sword in his right hand, used the "divine walking technique" in the Supreme Heavenly Dragon Technique, walked quickly, and jumped towards the center of the lake.

The green-robed Ling Zhen also flew away from the saddle, held the sword in his hand, and strode quickly across the sky.

Went to reinforce sworn brother Qiu Jin.

But seeing the green shadow like a rainbow, its speed is extremely fast.

When he got close to the center of the lake, Qiu Jin tried his best to swing his sword from top to bottom. Shuangtian Qi burst out, and the air waves swept across the lake, forming thick layers of ice wherever it passed!

The two Taoists in the middle of the lake are Taiqing, the current master of Shoude Temple, and his disciple Hanxu.

Just then, Taiqing coveted Ye Yiran, who was full of energy. He hurriedly took off the "Zifu Ring" from the middle finger of his right hand, turned it into the shape of a fishing rod, and threw a long hook line to the lakeside.

He thought he would succeed this time, but unexpectedly, the bait failed to hit the hook and instead hit the blade of a golden-edged sword.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting by the lake: "Hey, two friends in the lake, if you have any problem, just come to me, don't touch my woman!"

Taiqing gritted his teeth and refused to give up. He threw the pole several times in succession, vowing to put his precious energy into his own hands, fill his pockets, and reach the sky in one step.

The old Taoist was swinging his fishing rod when he suddenly saw eight green sword auras coming towards him from the lakeside.

The old Taoist with a long beard trembled in his heart, knowing that this time he would steal the chicken but lose the rice. When Taiqing was shocked, he hurriedly put away the Zifu ring, pulled out the peach wood sword from behind, and shouted: "Disciple, don't you?" Okay, hurry up and fight the enemy with Qi!"

The leading Taoist priest Hanxu had very sharp ears. After listening to his master's words, he also held the mahogany sword in his hand and used the sect's Taoist technique "Yunmeng Jue" to export his life's true energy from the body and attach it to the weapon. above.

The originally yellow wooden sword turned into the color of copper after being attached with "Yunmeng Zhenqi". It was very delicate and beautiful, and had a mysterious and mysterious meaning.

The two masters and apprentices used red copper peach wood swords as weapons and stepped on the Qi Lotus. One to four, they fought against the Qi of the eight blue swords.

Taiqing's perception was extraordinary, and he suddenly felt a domineering aura of Ling Han coming towards him.

As an old Taoist master of a generation of Taoism, his ability to adapt to the enemy is not weak. He glared and shouted urgently: "Go south quickly!"

Hanxu drove the invisible and colorless Zhenqi Lotus to the south as the master said, while Taiqing, as the master, walked a few feet toward the north.

A straight ice line divides the mirror-like lake into two parts, the north and the south.

Qiu Jin and Ling Zhen had already flown to the center of the lake.

"go!"

Qiu Jin shouted loudly, and the remaining "Twelve Serious Swords" flew out of his body.

Together with the other eight swords from the Qijing, a total of twenty unstoppable flying swords attacked Hanxu who was standing at the south end of the lake with a mighty force.

Seeing this, Taiqing was worried about the safety of his direct disciples, and hurriedly shouted: "Disciple, be careful!"

The yellow-haired man just smiled ferociously and shouted with a sullen face: "Care more about yourself first!"

He raised his sword to kill Taiqing who was crossing the river with the Clay Bodhisattva.

First hit.

The two swords collided, causing severe pain from the concussion in Taiqing's tiger's mouth, and the Taomu weapon almost fell off.

With the second blow, the "Yunmeng Qi" on the sword began to shake, and an unusually obvious gash appeared on the blade.

"Why can this person's sword moves be so heavy?!"

It was so clear that my scalp was numb.

Because the weapon in his hand was damaged, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He managed to step on the True Qi Lotus and quickly retreated to the rear.

"Why retreat?! Give me a beating, old loser!"

Qiu Jin, who had succeeded in two strikes, was already in the mood for a bloody battle.

He used the Divine Movement Technique again, took long strides, walked on the lake as if it were flat ground, and rushed forward.

As for Ling Zhen.

Holding the Hongmo sword, he stepped on the lake with rapid force and attacked Taoist Hanxu on the other side.

The blue robe is like a ghost's shadow, and the sword he holds is like an evil spirit.

So fast that the ugly man with the nickname Hanxu had no way to retreat.

Taiqing retreated while reciting the formula silently, pinching the Taoist secret technique with his hand. Suddenly, a stream of white steam gushes out from the tip of the mahogany sword.

The white air spread out at an incredible speed, and soon filled half of Xianyu Lake.

At the lake to the north of the "Ice Line", the white infuriating energy completely enveloped Taiqing and Qiujin.

The smoke was thick.

Steaming Yunmengze!

Taiqing secretly shouted in his heart: "You are in my great Qi formation 'Yunmengze', and you are overwhelmed by the Dao Qi. Let me see how you can still use such fierce sword moves. Zhuzi, just accept your death." !”

Just as he was thinking this, in the blink of an eye, a powerful and powerful wind hit him hard on the chest with a thunderous formation.

After being hit by Qiu Jin's "Monster Killing" punch, the current temple master of Shoude Temple immediately had his ribs broken, his sternum shattered, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Next, the sound of wind in Taiqing's ears became extremely loud.

When he managed to open his eyes and look, he saw that all the white air covering the lake had been blown away by the majestic gang.

There is a man standing with one foot on the water, standing upright like a dragonfly touching the water, with a relaxed expression and a handsome posture.

It was the monk surnamed Qiu who "killed the demon" with one kick, draining all of Yunmeng's energy.

After a really good swing.

The strong wind shakes the sky and shakes Yueyang City!