Qian Baishou, who was originally looking around with ease, saw Wu Changjing's miserable situation, a look of hesitation flashed on his face, and he decisively left his opponent behind, rushed to Wu Changjing at lightning speed, and grabbed one of his arms. , using Yuan Li to disperse the white flames on it.
However, contrary to expectations, the strange white flame not only was not dispersed by it, but spread along Wu Changjing's arm to the arm that Qian Bai was holding.
Qian Baishou threw his arm away in pain, but the few wisps of white flames that had climbed up his palm seemed unable to be shaken off. They still swept up his palm, and a burning sensation that penetrated his bones poured in. His thoughts almost made him howl like Wu Changjing.
This change happened suddenly. Most of Qian Baishou's arm was wrapped in pale flames. He used his energy to focus on his right arm, trying to suppress the flames, but he didn't expect that the flames would be like this once the spiritual energy came in. Adding a spoonful of oil to the fire made it burn even more fiercely.
Waves of intense pain hit him, and when Qian Baishou was in unbearable pain, he saw the purple flying sword thrown by the middle-aged monk crush the octagonal circle into ashes with one blow, and then the sword light turned, and it was already far away. This party came over.
A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and a golden light suddenly appeared in his left hand. He swiped forward very quickly, and saw that the entire right arm wrapped in flames was immediately cut off at the root, and turned into a bloody lotus to meet the slasher. Here comes the purple flying sword.
Then he moved his left hand and waved a stream of green light to the side, turning into a huge whirlwind, blowing Wu Jinjing, who was still wailing on one side, flying in the air, and fell dozens of feet behind him at an extremely fast speed.
"boom!"
The severed arm flew several feet away from the body, then exploded violently, carrying countless chaotic energy and strong blood power. It almost collided with the flying sword chopped by the middle-aged monk, and actually knocked the flying sword from the middle-aged monk. The flying sword collapsed and flew several feet away, and even the middle-aged monk's face turned pale.
"Power of blood? Self-destruction?! You are really decisive." The middle-aged monk controlled the flying sword and hovered in the air, his eyes wandering back and forth between Qian Baishou and Wu Changjing.
Qian Baishou smiled faintly, and while he was standing there, green light spots lingered around him, and he began to mutter something.
However, after a few breaths, the position of his broken arm creaked, and under the green light spots, another arm actually grew.
What's even weirder is that as the broken arm is reborn, several phantoms of its arms flutter across the sky. From a distance, it looks like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara. It only exists for a few breaths before disappearing into the void. .
The middle-aged monk's eyes gradually became solemn, and he said in a surprised tone: "Is it possible that you are the guy in the Tongtian Sect in the Great Shengnan Realm who can transform into hundreds of arms?"
Qian Baishou slightly moved his newly grown right arm, looked at the middle-aged monk and said, "You do have some knowledge!"
"Haha, I naturally know a little bit about the number one immortal sect in the south of Dasheng Immortal Kingdom." The middle-aged monk smiled faintly and looked at the fat monk writhing in the air further away, seeing that he was tortured by the white flames surrounding him. On the verge of death, he couldn't help but feel calm, and said with a kind words: "That man was hit by the Moon Flame Stone of our divine religion, and I'm afraid he will die soon. He is from the Holy Talisman Sect, but you are not! Why don't you retreat quickly? ? Do you want to continue fighting with us for this Beiyuan Slope? Even if this Beiyuan Slope mine belongs to the Holy Talisman Sect, what benefits can you get from it? "
After hearing what the middle-aged monk said, everyone gradually hesitated, especially Wu Qinghuan from the Baihua Fairy Valley. After Qian Baishou rescued the fat monk from the Shengfu Sect, she and He Yuanji Being surrounded by six people, she had already thought about retreating. At this moment, she hurriedly responded: "Forget it, you can get this place. Who told you that there are more people?" After saying this, she looked at her colleagues in the south. Qian Baishou and He Yuanji, who came over, had dark and inexplicable expressions on their faces, as if they had no other choice. 33
He Yuanji held on to the giant golden light mask formed by the Great Sun Golden Armor Technique and attacked everyone around him, completely ignoring the words of the middle-aged monk and Wu Qinghuan to persuade him to retreat.
One of the eight Purple Mansion Realm monks in the north jumped out, raised his hand and threw a black chain, binding Wu Changjing, who had been tortured to pieces by white flames, through the air, and pulled him to his side from a distance. Seeing the white flames all over his body, which seemed to be eroding into his muscles and bones, he felt very depressed.
This person is in the northern border of the Immortal Kingdom and has had many encounters with people from the Moon Worshiping Immortal Kingdom, but he has seen the power of the strange fire transformed from the Moon Flame Stone several times. If Wu Changjing hadn't been at the fifth level of Zifu and could still withstand it for a while, if he had been replaced by someone with a lower level, he would have died on the spot.
While Qian Baishou and Wu Qinghuan were hesitating, and He Yuanji and the others in the north were struggling to deal with it, a voice came from a distance in the sky: "It seems that we are not too late, we have finally caught up."
Everyone looked back following the sound, and saw a large, dark group of people flying over the mountains towards Kuiyunling. They were led by several men and women dressed in black and white robes. At a glance, they knew that they were the aid of the Holy Talisman Sect of the Immortal Kingdom.
Upon seeing this, the two parties that were originally fighting had stopped fighting, and were facing each other from a distance in two places, both looking at the people coming with different expressions.
I saw a slender monk from the Holy Talisman Sect flying close to him very quickly, landing next to Wu Jingjing, looking at the white flames wrapped around him, and said in shock: "He was actually hit by a moon flame stone." He didn't say anything. As soon as he fell, he saw his hands pierced through flowers and forming several seals like butterflies, hitting Wu Changjing one by one. The white flame that was burning was immediately suppressed.
At this time, a large and dark group of people followed, and they had already surrounded them. They each chose a corresponding battle circle to join. This incident immediately changed the situation on the field. Dasheng's side naturally became more motivated when they saw help coming, while Baiyue's side also felt their morale plummet when they saw that the enemy had help.
There were actually eight strong people from the Purple Mansion realm who came to support this time. In addition to the monk from the Holy Talisman Sect who suppressed the flames for the fat monk, there were also six men and one woman from the Purple Mansion Realm monks from the Dasheng side. It is already as good as the Moon Worshipers, and even worse.
A young Three-Yang Realm monk with a Chinese character face and a slightly chubby figure followed the eight people and flew closer. He briefly glanced at Wu Jingjing, who was entangled in black chains and whining softly, with a look of disdain on his face.
The slender monk who arrived first, after suppressing the strange fire of the Moon Flame Stone for Wu Jinjing, looked at the middle-aged monk on the side of the moon and said coldly: "Hu Ting, I didn't expect that in order to capture this Beiyuan Slope, You actually used something as vicious as the Moon Flame Stone."
The middle-aged monk smiled faintly: "In our divine religion, this moon flame stone can be regarded as a holy object, not a vicious thing. The fact that he can win one can be regarded as a blessing that he has cultivated for several generations. Most people I haven't had such luck yet. Speaking of which, I originally prepared this Moon Flame Stone for you, the Sioux people of the Holy Talisman Sect, but unexpectedly, he took part of it. It was really a waste."
The young Three Yang Realm monk who was hiding behind the crowd screamed: "You are so brave, you dare to speak nonsense against the Sioux people, please take him down quickly!"
"Ha! It's just you? I'm afraid it's a little difficult to win this seat!" The middle-aged monk responded with a smile, and the moon-shaped mark between his eyebrows was dazzling at this moment.
"Okay, Hu Ting, I'll let Mr. Liu learn your clever trick. You can use the moon flame stone, but I want to try and see if you can catch it!" The slender monk from the Holy Talisman Sect said While talking, he stepped forward and faced the middle-aged monk named Hu Ting.
Hu Ting looked at the slender monk, and then turned to glance at the woman among the people. He saw the woman's black and white Taoist uniform flying in the wind, and her eyes were like two sharp swords. This is Luo Yuhan, the hunting envoy to the southern border.
"Liu Yeling, since you have sent your hunting envoys to the north and south, today the Beiyuan Slope is in your hands. When I gather all the troops and see you again in the future, I will let you taste the Moon Flame Stone. Taste." After Hu Ting finished speaking, his voice echoed through the sky. The monks in the Moon Worshiping Purple Mansion Realm heard the sound and began to call the Moon Worshiping Immortals below to retreat away from the Hengduan Mountain.
Hu Ting knew very well that the realms of Liu Yeling and Luo Yuhan were not lower than his own, and with the support of these strong men from the Purple Mansion Realm, if they continued to fight today, they would probably only suffer a loss.
His decision at this moment was very decisive. For a moment, the fighting monks of Ningdan and Sanyang Realm who worshiped the moon all quickly walked away, leaving the people on the side of Dasheng Immortal Kingdom standing there blankly, unaware of the pursuit. Still not chasing.
"Come if you want, leave if you want!?" Luo Yuhan, the hunting envoy of the southern border, squeaked, raised his hand towards Hu Ting, who was already flying back, and hit a jade-colored talisman. The talisman suddenly shook and turned into a silver talisman in the wind. The spirit snake snakes and shoots away.
Upon her move, all the monks from the Great Sheng Immortal Kingdom rushed forward, trying to stop her.
Upon seeing this, Hu Ting raised his hand and released his flying sword, which generated several rays of sword light and blocked the incoming spiritual snake in mid-air. He laughed loudly and said: "Luo Yuhan, you bitch, why are you always so unwilling to let go?" ? Do you really think you can keep me? I will definitely train you someday so that you can calm down your temper." After saying that, he flew back again, and with the large group of people, dozens of immortals were shot out Shu refused to chase the Da Sheng monks, fighting and running like this. Nearly a hundred figures quickly shot into the distance, turning into beams of rainbows and disappearing into the sky.
More than ten cultivators from the Purple Mansion Realm who were on the worshiping side flew slightly out of the Hengduan Mountain range. All their magic skills stopped, and they all used their escape skills to break through the air.
Hu Ting saw that everyone in the Immortal Kingdom had already walked away. He raised his hand and made a slight move backwards. The flying sword entangled with the Talisman Spirit Snake let out a clear sound and turned into a purple light and shadow and folded into his sleeve.
The next moment everyone looked closely, they saw that the person had quickly walked away through the air. With his clothes fluttering, he disappeared from everyone's eyes in just a few breaths.
Some people died, but not completely...
