Although the golden-armored god general still looks a bit illusory, he is majestic and has an aura that naturally restrains evil and sneaky things.
Once He descended over the village, he immediately caused the circle of black smoke to vibrate and disintegrate. It was like pieces of black snowflakes whistling and flying out of the village. They gathered into two concentrated black gases and retracted into the high-priced and high-sealed gourd. .
The two brothers from the Gao family were not surprised but overjoyed, and shouted in unison: "It's out."
Gongsun Sheng cast the spell in this way, immediately revealing his specific location.
The golden-armored god general in the sky had already been chasing the black energy to kill him. Because he was an illusory body, he could fly at extremely fast speeds, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand was extended several times in one swing.
The momentum of the sword coming across the sky seemed to be that it was going to cut off the two people sitting on the horse in one go.
Gao Lian drew his sword to block and shouted loudly.
"A nameless Mao Shen is just a false image fabricated by Gongsun Sheng who used magic to forcibly lift incense. Does he dare to attack me?!"
The golden-armored god general was clearly not harmed, but when he was shouted at, he seemed to be panicked, his face changed drastically, and he even dispersed with his sword and his men, turning into pieces of incense and aura, fluttering towards the mountain. The small temple flew away.
Gongsun Sheng secretly sighed: After all, it is just a small temple incense. Although it can defeat evil spirits, this incense comes from the common people. When it comes to an official status blessed by the luck of the dynasty, it will naturally be a head lower.
"Gongsun Yiqing, don't resist stubbornly. If you surrender and are captured, come with us to send Lin Lingsu to Bianliang. The government has always been kind to practitioners, and maybe you can be spared your sins."
Gao Feng slapped the end of the scabbard with his left hand, and the ancient sword on his back ejected from the scabbard with a clatter. The hilt and body of the sword were completely black, without a trace of light, and there were some small seal characters etched on the spine of the sword.
The carvings on the swords are exquisite, but the fonts are missing heads and tails, are messy, and some have an extra stroke inexplicably, which makes people feel gloomy just looking at these stroke patterns, as if they are specially used for the underworld. Ghosts see it.
Gao Feng raised the sword in his hand as if it were a token. Suddenly, on both sides of the road behind him, among the shadows of the mounds of dead trees, many red-haired figures wearing black cloaks flew out.
These so-called "flying magic soldiers" vary in height, but they all have red eyes, two lips that seem to be unable to close, and are fixed in a forced grin. Two fangs are turned out, and their fingers are black. Highly toxic.
Their jumping posture is wonderful. With their feet together and their knees slightly bent, they can jump three to five feet high and throw themselves seven or eight feet away. Their broad black cloaks buzz behind them. Their movements are extremely fast and intimidating.
A total of three hundred figures appeared one after another, orderly in the chaos, and vaguely connected into a whole, as if a huge black wave was rolling in from the gray distant mountains to the nearby wilderness.
Gongsun Sheng was calm and did not forget to warn him: "Brother Dai Zong, you have seen the opportunity correctly."
Dai Zong nodded and had already tied the armor on his and Lin Lingsu's legs.
The so-called armor and horse actually refers to paper with colorful statues of gods on them. It is said to have originated in the Tang Dynasty. At that time, when people painted statues of gods, they always had armor and horses, hence the nickname.
Dai Zong's magic technique is a side sect, which requires the help of armor and horses to cast spells. However, he has practiced hard for many years, and this side sleight of hand has been brought to an extreme in his hands.
After he started reciting the magic formula, as long as there was a thought of taking a step in his mind, he would be a hundred steps away, as fast as lightning and flint. What's even more rare is that he could see the cliffs, dense cliffs, and dangerous rivers. The valley is like flat ground.
It's a pity that Dai Zong has two big problems if he wants to use the magic of magic here.
The first is that Lin Lingsu's magic power is too strong, but also messy and uneasy, which can easily affect the operation of various heretical magic spells, greatly weakening the effect of the magic technique, and may even fail on the spot.
The second is that Gao Lian and Gao Feng each have 300 flying magic soldiers. Gao Feng has already released them, but Gao Lian is still hiding in the dark. It must be because of these flying magic soldiers that they have spread a layer of evil around the village. The barrier prevents the magic of divine movement from getting past it.
Only after Gongsun Sheng managed to break through the barrier did Dai Zong have the opportunity to take Lin Lingsu to give it a try.
"rise!!!"
Just hearing a long and sharp whistle, Gongsun Sheng used his left hand to whisk the dust and his right hand to hold an ancient sword. He danced his sword forward. The wind around him suddenly became violent. Many thatches on the roofs on both sides flew into the air as he danced his sword.
Each piece of thatch is like a sharp arrow, and the sound of piercing the sky is endless. When it shoots at the flying magic soldiers, it actually shoots out a string of sparks visible to the naked eye, forcibly curbing their forward momentum. .
The three hundred flying divine soldiers were forced to stop in mid-air and laid out in front of them. Before the sound of thatch breaking through the air had stopped, Gongsun Sheng had already broken into the formation.
He flicked the whisk with his left hand first, and the silver threads of the whisk stretched out and swam close to the ground, like seven or eight pure white pythons, each with great power, wrapped around the ankles of the flying magic soldiers.
Gongsun Sheng raised his left hand, and a large group of figures were lifted off the ground and smashed into other flying divine soldiers.
In terms of arm strength alone, I'm afraid Gongsun Sheng can't even be considered a third-rate martial artist, but his whisk was given by his master to accompany him since he joined the master's sect, and he has already become spiritually aware of it. It's magical, the length is as long as you want. At this moment, the magic power is activated, and it sweeps out. I'm afraid it won't have an upward force of 200,000 kilograms.
Even though those flying magic soldiers were made of iron and steel, they couldn't help but scream strangely when they were swept away by such a huge force. Their hands and feet flew away wildly, and everyone within ten feet was swept out of an open space.
Taking this opportunity, Gongsun Sheng bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ancient pine pattern sword. The tip of the sword passed across the ground and pointed at Gao Lian and Gao Feng.
The surrounding land swelled up like boiling water, and the bags exploded, and dozens of large and small yellowish rocks rose into the air.
Most of these stones are approximately spherical in shape and were temporarily condensed by Gongsun Sheng using underground soil.
The small one is as tall as half a person, and the diameter of the large one is enough for three or four people to hug each other, but when it is shot out under the guidance of Gongsun Shengfa Sword, no matter how big or small it is, the speed is astonishingly fast.
The rocks shook the sky, and the sound was like a roar!
Whether it was Hun Hai Tian Luo Yan or Fei Tian Shen Wen, these side sects would never be able to withstand this "Liujia Mountain Creation Curse" head-on in a hurry. Gao Lian and Gao Feng must retreat to escape.
As long as they retreat, these Liujia flying stones will be thrown out of the village, and they will naturally break the evil barrier.
When these boulders came closer, the two horses were so frightened that their hooves weakened. Gao Feng also had a stern look on his face. He leaned back and pressed his left palm on the horse's back, ready to tip over at any time.
However, he did not choose to escape immediately because Gao Lian beside him had already taken action.
"Well come."
Gao Lian shouted, his body floated up three feet for no reason, and he stepped on the horse's back. A strong smell of iron suddenly came from his body. The wrist holding the sword turned over, and the skin on the back of the hand was smooth with no pores, just like steel that had experienced thousands of years of hard work. It took thousands of hammerings to create the muscle lines of this palm when exerting force.
He turned his wrist and the sword light burst out.
The dark, cold sword energy and light and shadow burst out, some were long and some were short.
The long one shot out ten feet to the left and right, exploding the boulders on both sides.
The short one shoots directly from the front, stabbing out seven or eight feet, smashing several huge rocks that hit the head.
The gravel shot out at an angle, and the stone powder flew away. Not a single flying stone of Liujia could escape Gao Lian's sword light. No matter it was the smallest and fastest, or the largest and most fierce, they could not overcome the force set by him with one person and one sword. This line of defense.
The horse at Gao Lian's feet whined, knelt down on all fours, and fell down as limp as mud, but it had been shocked to death.
The other person also stepped back slightly and stood at the ponytail. The arm holding the sword trembled slightly, but this tingling and trembling moment recovered on the spot. As he jumped forward in a big stride, his body Passing over the horse's body, a line of smoke and dust was instantly wiped on the ground and arrived in front of Gongsun Sheng.
Gongsun Sheng crossed the fly whisk and the ancient sword and blocked Gao Lianli's sword. He felt that the two magic weapons that he had carried with him for many years were almost broken by Gao Lian's sword.
The heavy and turbid aura on that black evil sword was cruel and strong. Every time the sword struck, it was so heavy that it made the roots of one's teeth sore and the tip of the tongue bitter.
This is no longer some heretical, false and deceitful method, but the most advanced battlefield martial arts and magic method.
"You first learned side magic and became famous because of it, but you still have the perseverance to learn magic again?"
Gongsun Sheng was also a little unexpected. He barely blocked the way and retreated step by step.
Side sect spells are easy to learn but difficult to master, and they like to take shortcuts. Once a side sect magician has an official position, it is more convenient to practice these spells. After experiencing too many benefits, most of them will just stick to this path.
As for the magic method, it is not an ordinary hard work to practice the muscles and bones, swallowing gold and chewing iron.
Gao Lian has obviously achieved some achievements in the magic path. When he swings the sword, he is mixed with other illusions. Often, when the sword is handed out, seven or eight arms suddenly branch out.
Or it may transform into a bat-winged python with its sword and hands, flying in zigzag directions, making it difficult to see where the snake's fangs are going to pounce.
Gongsun Sheng had suffered three or four sword wounds in an instant. What was even more troublesome was that the surrounding flying divine soldiers were already under Gao Feng's control and were surrounding him again.
Gao Feng himself also came to kill with his sword, slightly farther away than Gao Lian. Every time he danced his sword, there was a gloomy, dark and flying sand and rocks that hit the ground.
Gongsun Sheng had no choice but to temporarily use a fly whisk to fend off Gao Lian, then drew out his ancient sword and stabbed the ground, immobilizing the flying sand and forcing back the poisonous smoke contained in the flying sand.
When Dai Zong saw that Gongsun Sheng was surrounded by dangers, he was very anxious. The evil barrier was still there and his magical skills could not go far at all. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward to help Gongsun Sheng in the battle.
It's a pity that his magical walking technique is very effective for running away. If it is used for fighting and moving short distances, it may not be particularly flexible. After repelling seven or eight flying magical soldiers, he was entangled by more flying magical soldiers. , tired of dealing with it, he couldn't even get within three feet of Gongsun Sheng.
Lin Lingsu looked there for a while, then lowered her head to look at the armored horse tied to her legs. There was a look of disgust in her eyes, but her eyes were still carefully observing the patterns of the gods on the armored horse.
The statue was wearing soft armor and a red robe. There was a dark cloud under its feet. It could barely make out the shape of a horse's head. It really didn't look like a real god.
"It turns out to be the Shudi method of Three Mountains and Nine Lords. How did you recite that spell? One step at a time, moving as if the ground was shrunk, and there is..."
Lin Lingsu thought for a while, but couldn't remember, so she pressed her right palm down, "Forget it, three mountains and nine nobles, listen to my order and leave."
The steps for mantras are complicated, and they often require attention to both syllables and words, as well as the coordination of finger seals, and to keep the relevant gods and spirits in mind.
Lin Lingsu casually laid his hands and gave an order like this. Even a grasshopper on the roadside should not pay attention to him. However, the stiff and messy magic power in his body has been sorted out with a smooth breath, as if it had been forever. A thin spring flows from the unmelted iceberg.
The magical vest seemed to be unbearable when it encountered such a small amount of fresh air. It was suddenly forcibly stimulated. Two clouds of light, like flames, rose up from the legs and feet. Lin Lingsu's figure rushed forward. .
There was a loud bang, and dozens of flying divine soldiers that he hit and rubbed fell into the air one after another.
Gongsun Sheng hurriedly turned around to avoid the strong wind rushing behind him.
Gao Lian was about to kill Gongsun Sheng with his sword, but he couldn't stop his hand. No matter who was standing in front of him, he simply stabbed Lin Lingsu's chest with his sword.
when! !
The evil sword, which was filled with heavy turbidity and was strong and indestructible, immediately bent into a dangerous arc. The tip of the sword touched Lin Lingsu's chest and could not penetrate even half of it.
The sword flicked suddenly, causing Gao Lian to fall backwards.
The armor on Lin Lingsu's feet had turned into ashes, and she stared at Gao Lian and Gao Feng with cold eyes. Taking advantage of the lingering lingering breath of fresh air, she raised her hands, with the palms of both sides concave three points, and clapped their palms together. .
The surrounding wind suddenly stopped, the air buzzed, and then an indescribable thunder exploded in my ears.
Thunder in the morning!
This sound was like a cracking whip in the hand of a god, waking up the morning mist in the mountains. Gongsun Sheng, Dai Zong and all the villagers felt numb all over, and then felt comfortable all over.
But those flying divine soldiers who also heard the thunder had completely different feelings.
Several flying divine soldiers who were slightly closer to Lin Lingsu froze in place, their bodies crackling, and their complete skeletons were ejected directly from behind.
All flesh and blood were turned into ashes.
The flying divine soldiers who were farther away also had some flying ash-like things floating on their bodies, and they fell down in rows.
Gao Feng vomited blood. The three hundred flying divine soldiers that he had painstakingly sacrificed for many years were completely destroyed. The gourd around his waist was also full of cracks.
He looked at Lin Lingsu in horror, stepped back, screamed, turned around and ran away.
Gao Lian was so frightened that he took several steps back. The hilt of his sword rolled in his hand, and his palms were covered with sweat.
"hehe."
Gao Lian's Adam's apple twitched and he forced a smile and said, "Mr. Yuan Miao, I just invited you to Bianliang as a guest according to the official order. These two people stole you for no reason, which prompted our brothers to come after you." , since you don’t want to go either, I will go back to Bianliang and explain the whole story to my family, and I will never bother you again in the future.”
Lin Lingsu kept the clapping motion, snorted coldly, and said: "Go away."
Gao Lian's eyes flashed and he nodded repeatedly, but he did not retreat. He suddenly thrust out a sword and stabbed Lin Lingsu in the throat.
Gongsun Sheng and Dai Zong exclaimed.
Lin Lingsu also raised her eyelids and glared at Gao Lian.
"I can only stare, sure enough! Sure enough!"
There was cold sweat on Gao Lian's forehead, he succeeded with the sword, and then he laughed and said, "Who has never heard of you, an old thief with a reputation for being arrogant and domineering, but you are so easy to talk to? It is really a bluff and you have no more energy left!"
At the same time as he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and with a swish sound, he stabbed twenty-three swords in succession, and the sword tips landed at the same position twenty-three times.
When he sheathed his sword, he saw tiny drops of blood falling from the tip of the sword. When the blood dropped to the ground, it turned into a drop of silver, shining brightly.
'The blood fell to the ground and turned into silver. This old thief's cultivation is indeed as good as the rumors say. '
Gao Lian was also a little frightened. Lin Lingsu was stabbed so many times with all his strength. The wound in his throat seemed to be the size of a pinprick. After the skin was broken, the obstruction became stronger.
Fortunately, this old thief can't move now, so it's better to deal with the other two first.
Dai Zong and Gongsun Sheng had already charged forward. Gao Lian swung his sword with all his strength, but Dai Zong couldn't resist. Gongsun Sheng swung his whisk and wrapped it around Dai Zong's body. The silver thread was thick and blocked the sword, but it also broke a lot.
Dai Zong flew out with his fly whisk in his hand.
Broken silver threads were flying in the air. Gongsun Sheng only had one sword in his hand. Gao Lian chased him and beat him fiercely. He struck six swords in a row like a striker, forcing Gongsun Sheng to have no chance to cast his spell. The ancient pine pattern sword was already out of hand. , smashed to the ground.
Gao Lian fired another sword, directly in front of Gongsun Sheng.
Gongsun Sheng lamented in his heart: "My life is at an end!" '
Ding! ! !
Gao Lian's sword suddenly deflected, and he couldn't hold back his strength. He staggered three or four steps to the side and looked at his sword in surprise. A shallow pit had been made on the sword's spine.
Between those fluttering silver threads, there is a touch of swaying green.
Gongsun Sheng took a closer look and saw that it was a blade of grass.
It was this leaf that broke Gao Lian's sword just now.
The green leaves came from ten feet away...thirty feet away...fifty feet away...a hundred feet away!
Gongsun Sheng's gaze traced the past.
A hundred feet away, there is a path that has been trampled by the villagers for many years, which leads directly to the only mountain temple nearby.
A man was walking on the road holding blades of grass in his hands, with the cool wind and mist lingering around him. At first glance, he seemed to be wearing strange-looking clothes.
But in a daze, he looked again and saw that the man was clearly wearing a simple and elegant robe with hidden gold patterns.
Gongsun Sheng looked familiar, and suddenly discovered that the robe on that man was exactly the same as the Songhe Taoist robe on him, except for the different color.
The morning fog was surprisingly cold. Gongsun Sheng and Gao Lian, a Taoist priest and a demon, unexpectedly came up with an absurd idea.
Legend has it that mountain spirits and ghosts can change into whatever they want. Is this person a human or a ghost? !
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