Two consecutive masters of Qingyantang died tragically, leaving the Qinghe people who were already at a numerical disadvantage in a very passive situation. If there was no change and the fight continued like this, the masters of Qingyantang might be wiped out.
"Master Donglin and Master Guyao, the situation is critical, please do your best!" Long Yansi shouted anxiously.
"What are you afraid of? As long as Suming puts in a little effort, what can these ants of the Galaxy Sect do to me?" The god-controlling master known as Lord Donglin said impatiently, with the same expression on his face as Shikigami Suming.
How could Wu Daoling, the master of Tianshu Pavilion, let go of such an opportunity? The Chang Ge attack in his hand became even more fierce. Cimu, the shikigami of Longyan Division, was defeated step by step. Cimu's figure and momentum were weakened a lot.
"Dong Lin congratulations! Gu Yaoyao Pheasant! If you two hold on, you will be doomed!" Long Yansi was angry. Although the strength and status of these two spiritual servants were superior to his own, they still had no such scruples at the moment of life and death.
At the same time, Long Yansi regretted very much. He had been a little too trusting. He did not expect that his side would suffer heavy losses so quickly. It seemed that he had underestimated the foundation of Xinghe Sect, the number one sect in the world.
"Stop yelling. I'm also unable to do what I want now. If you don't accept it, let's change it!" Gu Yaozhi said helplessly.
He is now the most frustrated person in the entire Yuyang Valley. Song Chengyan and Qin Mingshuo, who had freed up their hands, also joined in and began to besiege him. Although one of them had just exploded and the other was extremely lazy, they were still masters in combat power and were equally intolerable. Don't underestimate it, no matter how Guyao Pheasant explodes, it still can't change the passive situation.
The battle between the five was very intense, with Shikigami Kurochi being at a slight disadvantage.
"Okay, aren't they just some ants? Why are you panicking? You will disgrace our Qinghe country." Dong Linhe still said he didn't take it to heart, but this time he didn't deal with Long Yansi. His momentum suddenly increased, and his speed also increased. Improved a lot.
Suming held the pheasant knife tightly in his hand, and the lightning flashing on his body gradually became brighter during the wandering attack, and lightning burst out when the weapons collided with each other.
"I just like to kill strong men. It's so wonderful to watch a person's expression change from extremely confident to horrified and then to despair." Dong Linhe grinned, his expression crazy and bloodthirsty.
"Your name is Huang Xin, right? Prepare to be the soul of the Seventh Grandmaster in my hands, hahaha." Dong Lin laughed wildly, but Huang Xin, who was fighting with him, didn't say a word, but looked at him with a strange look. , clearly looking at an idiot.
"Death, Heavenly Thunder Feather Slash!" Dong Linhe shouted fiercely, and the shikigami Suming flew up, the pheasant sword in his hand burst out with astonishing thunder, and the entire sword light turned into thunder wings composed of sky thunder, with a huge momentum.
This blow was not weaker than the Shushan Sword Sea used by Song Chengyan to kill Yun Wufeng, and it also touched the threshold of the holy realm.
If the opponent is Yun Wufeng, then he still cannot change the fate of being killed. However, Dong Linhe's opponent at this time is Huang Xin. Huang Xin stabs upward with Rouge Tears, and the thunder pheasant knife and the red dagger collide. Together.
Something unexpected happened. Shikigami Suming actually flew out upside down and flew several feet away before he stabilized his body.
Dong Linhe looked in disbelief. He didn't understand that his powerful offensive was so easily resolved by Huang Xin?
Could this Huang Xin be in the saint realm? Dong Linhe was startled by his bold idea. He quickly figured out that Huang Xin must not be a saint. If a saint came here, given the relationship between Xinghe Sect and Qingyantang, his side would have been bleeding like a river. .
During the battle at Jin'an Palace, he was really frightened by the saint's intimidation. If Huang Xin was a saint, he would have run away without caring about his image. Now that it was confirmed that Huang Xin was not a saint, there was nothing to fear.
"Huang Xin, you are very strong! But since you have not entered the realm of transformation, you are nothing more than this. Killing you is like slaughtering a dog!" Even though he had just been defeated, Dong Linhe was still arrogant and looked like he didn't take Huang Xin seriously.
"If you could kill people just by bragging, I would have destroyed your Qinghe Kingdom a long time ago. What nonsense are you talking about? I'll see the truth in my hands!" Huang Xin found this crazy opponent very annoying and said dissatisfied.
When Dong Linhe heard this, his eyes became a little colder. The shikigami Suming inserted the pheasant knife into the ground. Thunder and lightning intertwined in the sky and connected to the end of the pheasant knife. The blade submerged in the ground was also releasing the power of thunder. , there are occasional arcs on the ground.
In this humid Yuyang Valley, it is beneficial to masters who use thunder and lightning spells. It can enhance the power of thunder and lightning spells. Long Yansi may have had this calculation in choosing this place.
This Suming was obviously gathering momentum, and Huang Xin would not let him finish it so easily. He was about to stab Suming in a flash, but a bolt of lightning suddenly forced Huang Xin back.
This attack was just a test. Just when Huang Xin was about to attack with all his strength, Suming's preparation was already completed!
"Hahaha, Huang Xin, you're dead. Aren't you most proud of your weird body skills? I'll see where you hide this time. Thunder Prison is here!" Seeing Suming successfully build up his momentum, Dong Linhe laughed wildly and spoke arrogantly.
Huang Xin's face became more and more ugly, but he was not frightened by Dong Linhe's methods, but annoyed by the arrogance of this Qinghe man. If it weren't for this guy's really strong methods, Huang Xin would have really wanted to slap him to death. Let's see if he is crazy or not.
With Suming as the center, the sky and the ground within a few feet formed two large thunder and lightning nets. Countless thunders struck down between the grids, as if carrying the power of destruction.
This terrifying thunder prison not only enveloped Huang Xin, but even Maguan Mountain not far away was on the edge of the thunder prison. The old man reacted quickly and left the thunder and lightning range in a few moves.
However, it is impossible for Huang Xin to escape. One of the reasons is that Suming has locked Huang Xin's Qi when he releases this technique. If Huang Xin moves, the Thunder Prison will also move with it. When the time comes, he may not be able to evade it. It affects the fish in the pond.
Another reason is that Huang Xin has no intention of evading at all. Although the power of this attack has basically reached the lower limit of the holy realm, Huang Xin still does not take it seriously. The most appropriate way to describe Huang Xin at this moment is as calm and confident. but.
"Kill a hundred flowers!" Huang Xin shouted softly, then he went deep into the world and resisted the thunder with the dagger in his hand.
Gu Xifeng was extremely happy when he saw Pavilion Master Song defeating the Qinghe people before, and now he was even more excited when he saw his master performing Hundred Flowers Killing in the enemy's thunder prison. He wished he could break through to the master realm immediately and fight with the sect. The elders of the sect killed the enemy together.
As time passed, the power of thunder gradually weakened. Dong Linhe said with a look of disbelief: "You actually saw it?"
"It's just a formation-like method. It's not a rare thing in the Central Plains. It's just two lightning nets absorbing each other's lightning, thus greatly extending the casting time. If you just avoid it blindly, you will be killed if you don't get hacked to death."
"Either escape from the Thunder Prison, or destroy the lightning. If I can't even understand the application of such a simple formation, I, Huang Xin, have been wasting all these years!"
"Besides, no matter how powerful your move is, what kind of threat can it pose if it is spread out like this? It's flashy, and this method only bullies the weak. It's a joke when you meet a real master! This is very similar to you Qinghe people, a group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong stuff!"
Huang Xin looked down on Dong Linhe, and his words were full of cynicism.
This made Dong Linhe very angry. He was already arrogant. After fighting for so long, he couldn't do anything about Huang Xin. Now he was mocking his opponent. How could he, who was so arrogant and arrogant, endure it? When Xin attacked, Huang Xin responded easily and did not take him seriously.
At this time, it was extremely unfavorable for Qingyantang's side. Dong Linhe's shikigami Suming was suppressed by Huang Xin. Long Yansi was no match for Wu Daoling and could only resist desperately. Kirigaku Kiyono and Senji Saburo were equally matched with their opponents.
However, the four Xinghe Sect masters who are besieging Gu Yaoji and Shikigami Kurochi will launch an offensive against Kirigaku Kiyono and Senji Saburo as long as someone is free. Even if Kurochi is in the pseudo-sage realm, they are three against six. Still dangerous.
If there were no accidents, there wouldn't be much suspense about the Qingyantang master's defeat. The water vapor condensed on their bodies also made these Qinghe people extremely irritable.
Just as the masters of Qinghe were retreating steadily, a sweet-looking girl at the entrance of Yuyang Valley jumped into the valley. When she saw the people fighting fiercely, her eyes lit up, her speed suddenly increased, and she soon came to the center of the battle. place.
The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old. She should be about the same age as Gu Xifeng. She is wearing a simple and elegant long skirt with flower patterns on the skirt and cuffs. This Xiangfei-colored flower is called Qingning, which is unique to Qinghe.
The girl has fair skin, a small mouth and nose, very smart eyes, and a playful smile on her face. The two large dimples make the girl look even more adorable.
"It's so lively. Why did they start fighting without waiting for me?" the girl said excitedly, her eyes shining.
Long Yansi seized a chance to breathe and shouted quickly: "Master Doudou, why did you come here? Take action quickly, we can't hold it anymore!"
"I overslept, hehe." The girl named Doudou said with a slight blush on her pretty face.
"Sir, it's okay. Let's take action quickly. There's no time for small talk!" Long Yansi urged. Even he, the leader of Qingyan Hall, couldn't do anything about this eccentric aunt.
"What are you urging me for? Don't you know that I don't like people urging me the most? Lianluoluo." Doudou put his hands on his hips and made a big face towards Longyansi. Longyansi had a bitter expression when he saw this, and he really couldn't say no. out.
"If I want to fight, I will definitely take action. It just so happens that my little Horrible is a little too full these days. There are so many interesting guys here. It's just a good time to play with little Horror for a while and digest it."
Doudou looked around at every master present, the excitement on her face became more intense, and then she stretched one hand forward, palm upward.
"Shikigami: Horror Puppet!" The scary-looking stuffed doll appeared in her palm.
"Little Horror, are you happy to see so many friends today?" Doudou said fondly, looking at Horror in the palm of his hand.
Bieou made a few gestures towards Doudou, and seemed to be quite serious.
"You mean there are a lot of powerful guys here? It doesn't matter, we are also very powerful, let's all have fun together." Doudou patiently advised Bieou.
Bibi seemed to be really inspired by Doudou and became full of confidence.
"That's right." Doudou smiled broadly, and the pear dimples on her cheeks became more obvious. Then she pointed her fingers forward and shouted at everyone: "Go, little Horror, eat them!"
The horror puppet obeyed the order and began to rush forward, becoming larger and larger as it advanced and returned.
