Chapter 493: The Holy Envoy Escapes
After the Holy Envoy fell to the side, before he could take a closer look at the true face of the man who attacked, he heard the words "Great Elder". When he came to his senses, he saw Wu Xi coming towards him, and the conversation between the two seemed like He did not take the black-robed holy envoy seriously. But there is no way to get angry at this, after all, that woman's strength is also at the peak level of a small-scale chivalrous person, or even half-step to the level of a full-scale chivalrous person. It was more than three points better than Zeng Feng at that time. He no longer wanted to and could not compete with the great elder.
Immediately, he reluctantly retreated to the camp of the Divine Cult. Now was not a good time to heal his wounds. After simply stopping the bleeding, he secretly re-examined the strength gap between the two sides. If Wu Xi hadn't suddenly arrived, he would have already won the damned one. A fair young man! Li Chengtao has no ability to resist under the joint forces!
It doesn't matter that the two knights have reached their peak. There are many people on our side. As long as they can hold me back, they might be able to defeat others. Besides, the Divine Cult is coming to help soon. How many people can be captured before the reinforcements come? The best person, if you can't take it, just wait for Qixing Palace to take action himself!
After explaining the situation to several other people, the rest of the people nodded in agreement. After all, there is no other way now.
Seeing this, the young man in white robe turned to Wu Xi and said, "You are faster than I expected."
They did not gather together to act, but spread out across many battlefields. The Great Elder Wu Xi, the Third Elder Wei Wuji, the Keqing Elder Yi Xifeng, and He Bu Chi Yang Hua and others led the attack respectively. Considering that Yi Xifeng Zeng Feng's reputation as a sword-killer is too loud, and since he is so young, he may be greedy for merit and rush into the future, so he will simply be assigned the largest battle area.
"This is called psychological warfare."
When Yi Xifeng expressed this idea to everyone in Lingkun Prefecture, everyone exclaimed. Although I don't understand this unfamiliar vocabulary, I can still understand that this is a tactic of calculating other people's hearts, which is even more frightening than simply being strong in cultivation.
Having said that, Wu Xi nodded after hearing Yi Xifeng's words: "But judging from the situation, they have not chosen to give up. Can you still fight?"
"Don't worry, I'm very fine. I've recovered a long time ago."
The fair young man held the Night Sword Hanxing with his still aching tiger's mouth and turned it into a sword light and stabbed the people in front of him.
Wu Xi did not lag behind. The sword flower in his hand turned up, and the flowers bloomed all around him. The sword arrived before anyone arrived! Even faster than the fair young man beside him.
"Chasing the Wind and Shattering Slash!"
"Linghua Sword Technique!"
Immediately, Yi Xifeng entered the circle of people with a sword in hand, broke a gap in the circle of people, and guided Ling Hua to fly in. Thousands of sword shadows flickered, really like blooming flowers, and they were extremely beautiful. The encircling formation was broken, and everyone in the Divine Sect no longer gathered together as one. Linghua's sword skills fell one by one, and no one could resist its power.
Looking at the flickering of the sword shadow, Yi Xifeng couldn't help but think of his Dayan Thousand Machine Sword. The same was true for his Dayan Thousand Machine Sword, but he was suffering from the seal of his inner strength and could not use his inner strength to break into the realm of a knight; even though, Naturally, the Great Evolution Thousand Machines cannot be used.
They all blame this seal! However, the Divine Cult was still deceiving others under the guise of Li Xintian. He subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, and an unknown anger came from his chest: "You all have to be buried here!"
With a strong kick of his feet, the ground cracked open instantly, and pure physical power burst out. The others were completely distracted by Linghua Sword Technique, and naturally they had no time to pay attention to the changes on the fair young man's side. In addition, the pure physical power of his It burst out without any breath leaking out, and it was even less noticeable.
Putting Ye Jian Hanxing behind his back, he climbed up to the dragon and hung it in the sky with his feet. He soared into the air step by step, leaping towards the people of the divine sect as if he were stepping on the moon. While one of them was still busy with Ling Hua, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He jumped into the air, and the next moment he hit the ground from the air. It seemed as if a heavy object was weighing on him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly A pair of big palms were seen heading straight towards the door.
"Youlong four elephants blast!"
Moves that have not been used for many years are coming to life at this moment. Ever since the arrival of Ye Jian Hanxing, more and more sword skills have been used. Memories that have been dusty for a long time come to mind. Although they have not been used for many years, the muscle memory formed is no matter what. Never forgotten.
The man under his palm struggled a little at first, but soon stopped moving.
Youlong's true intention combined with the mountain-shaking power of the divine and demonic skills shattered his internal organs with his palms!
The fair young man ended so quickly that the members of the cult over there hadn't even noticed that one person was missing. Wu Xi looked at the fair young man's position, with a little light flowing in his eyes. I don't know what he was thinking, but he just increased the frequency of the dancing of the linghua, and the dust was flying.
The members of the Divine Cult retreated while fighting. At first, they chased Yi Xifeng out of a distance, and then gradually retreated to the Di Rong city wall as the fighting continued. In this dusty battlefield, no one noticed that one of them was quietly moving towards the periphery of the battlefield. It was the black-robed Holy Envoy.
The black-robed holy envoy's face became colder and colder. He didn't belong here in the first place. He was just here to carry out the matters assigned to him by his superiors. How could he, a minor who has not yet reached his peak, be able to compete with two minors who have reached their peak? It's just two people now. If other people come here again later, they won't be able to leave even if they want to.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero!
Others didn't see it, but he saw the ruthlessness of the fair young man, who was also a monk who practiced physical training and beat people to death! This is more terrifying than stabbing someone with a sword. At first, Haikou was exaggerated. With the people they had now, if the Divine Religion didn't come to help, it wouldn't be enough for the two of them to fight.
Then the fair young man entered the encirclement again, and captured another person in the same way. The sound of applause was covered by the dust, and not long after, two people died at the hands of Yi Xifeng.
Seeing that something was wrong with him, the black-robed holy envoy knew that he could not wait any longer, so he sent a message to the divine envoy and asked him to escape with him. Although the divine envoy is reluctant to part with his followers, it is still important to save his life!
"Come on the halberd!"
The black halberd sank downwards and smashed a small gap in Ling Hua. Two figures came out and ran towards the city wall.
Yi Xifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to catch up, when he saw a soft sword stabbing the two of them unprepared.
The black-robed holy envoy saw the attack coming from his side and cursed secretly. Sure enough, someone else was there! But at this time, he had no time to take care of the soft sword, so he took a hard blow and continued to escape. Just as he was holding his sword, he heard a voice coming from behind.
"Ling Huaqi."
If he didn't avoid this sword, he might not be able to escape. Looking at the divine envoy beside him who was also escaping, a strong look appeared in his eyes. Holding a halberd in his hand, he pushed the divine envoy back several feet with one strike of the halberd. Using the force of the halberd's blow, he moved forward several feet later. The Linghua Sword finally penetrated the body of the divine envoy, and there was no more strength left to pursue.
(End of chapter)
