The Drunken Sword Immortal of Iron Banqiao suddenly opened his mouth and spat out, a sword energy spurted out, and with a clang, the gun tip exploded, spurting out a withered yellow liquid.
This sudden change made Gu Shuo stunned. Only then did he realize that it was not a spear at all, but an insect with each segment like a bamboo.
It shot straight out from the ground just now, like a spear. And when it stabbed the Drunk Sword Immortal on the face, he opened his mouth and bit it.
"Bang bang bang..."
Under their feet and around them, countless bamboo insects shot out, like spears, shooting towards the three of them.
"ah……"
Screams were heard not far away. Gu Shuo looked over and saw a monk bitten on the neck by a bamboo insect, and his body was rapidly becoming shriveled up.
Gu Shuo had already flown into the sky, and countless bamboo insects were shooting out from under his feet. As he flew up, he also looked down, and saw Zui Jianxian and Qi Yao still sitting there, not even standing up. The two of them raised one foot almost at the same time and stomped downwards.
There were layers of sword energy crisscrossing each other, and the ground beneath his feet undulated like ocean waves, spreading around, and the dead bamboo insects attacking underground were strangled and crushed. The surrounding trees were shattered and collapsed. Gu Shuo did not hesitate to activate his Zongmu. He did not have the power of the two Nascent Souls, and he was deeply afraid of the bamboo insect. Even if he was just bitten, it was rumored that there would be no cure and he would eventually die.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the weak spots on the densely packed withered bamboo insects around him.
It's very strange, but it's three inches upward from the tail of the bamboo insect.
Hee hee hee…
The dense wind blades shot out, accurately hitting the tail of every bamboo insect around three inches upward. Then he saw that the dead bamboo insects that were shot suddenly lost their strength, and then collapsed layer by layer from the tail to the head, turning into fragments and falling to the ground like sawdust.
boom!
Gu Shuo's figure fell on the ground. Zui Jianxian took Qi Yao and came to Gu Shuo's body in one step, and then blocked his body in front of the two people. The sword box was already on his back. His big sleeves fluttered and he looked calm.
In the city.
A fierce battle was breaking out, and a large number of bamboo insects were killed. There were also more than a dozen monks who were bitten by bamboo insects on their heads, necks, chests and thighs, and even some. A bite in the ass. But no matter where it bites, the monk instantly loses his fighting power and then turns into a corpse.
But Gu Shuo also discovered a problem. The eyes of everyone bitten by the bamboo insect instantly lost their sparkle, as if they had entered a dream. Then he heard Qi Yao's incredible voice:
"The Great Dream God Technique..."
Gu Shuo's heart skipped a beat.
Great Dream God Technique?
Isn't this the technique that Taiqingzong Meng Qingrao released in the Tianxuan Competition?
Why do bamboo insects also release Taoism?
And it’s the Great Dream God Technique?
"Chi chi chi..."
More dense bamboo insects attacked the three of them, as if the three of them were suddenly plunged into a sea of insects. The surrounding scenery can no longer be seen as far as the eye can see, it is all dead bamboo insects.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The sword box behind Drunken Sword Immortal opened, and the sword light spurted out like a fountain. Countless sword energies formed a sword net in the air, strangling the dead bamboo insects one by one.
Qi Yao held the long sword in her hand and looked worriedly at the back of the Drunken Sword Immortal. Gu Shuo opened his longitudinal eyes, holding the long sword in his hand, and monitored the surroundings to see if anything had slipped through the Drunken Sword Immortal's sword net.
The Drunken Sword Immortal was really powerful. Not even a bamboo insect could escape from his sword net, which made Gu Shuo truly see what it means to have sword energy like a dragon.
Hee hee hee…
A quarter of an hour later, the surrounding bamboo insects suddenly retreated and fell to the ground. Gu Shuo looked around and found that there were only three of them left in the entire temporary Xiaofang City. The remaining monks were killed by bamboo insects.
boom……
Thirty meters away from them, the ground suddenly rose upwards, and a huge bamboo insect emerged from it.
This bamboo insect is as thick as a bucket and about fifty meters long.
Section by section.
There is a pair of thick and short legs under each section, giving people a very powerful feeling. The most important thing was its head, which made Gu Shuo feel a little numb. The head turned out to be a human face. He couldn't help but look at the dead bamboo insects around him.
its not right!
Other bamboo insects all have insect heads, but why is this giant bamboo insect with a human face?
And at this moment, that face shocked Gu Shuo again, because he spoke:
"Not happy, Yaoyao, you are fine."
Qi Yao looked at the huge insect and turned pale: "Xu...senior brother...is that you?"
"Senior Brother Xu, the human race has the integrity of the human race, why have you become inhuman and insect-like?"
The wind blew by, fluttering the robe of the Drunken Sword Immortal, and the sword box behind his back was spitting out light, as if sword light would spurt out at any time.
The sword has not been drawn yet, but the sword's intention is rising, full of killing intent.
Drunken Sword Immortal stared at the huge bamboo insect. Although his expression was dull, he spoke again after a while:
"The purpose of my coming to Deadwood Island is to find you, but I don't want to find you like this. I would rather you were dead than you are like this.
I'm so sad!
Sad for a hundred years!
But a hundred years of sadness cannot compare to this moment.
Why did you become like this?
Now that you have become like this, why do you want to appear in front of me again?
In the past ten days, I have been suspecting that you are not dead, and that you must be inextricably related to the bamboo insect, but I did not expect that you turned yourself into the bamboo insect. "
The Drunken Sword Immortal took a breath and lowered his eyes: "The sword roars in the spring and autumn with a pot of wine, and the summer and winter pass by for hundreds of years. Senior Brother Xu, you and I used to cherish each other, but humans and monsters have different paths. Our friendship is severed from now on."
Senior Brother Xu, today you and I have a showdown here.
If you kill me, I have no complaints. Let me return the favor to you. If you can't kill me, don't blame me for killing you. "
The strong wind blew and the leaves rustled. Killing intent began to permeate the air. The Drunken Sword Immortal carries the sword box on his back and stands with his hands behind his back. There was sorrow between his eyebrows, but there was determination in his eyes.
People in their realm have their own perseverance, and this perseverance is their own way.
The truth remains true!
This is the basis for them to continue to practice.
The huge dead bamboo insect's face was even more murderous, and it was also mixed with violence. However, Drunken Sword Immortal showed no fear and said coldly:
"This is a grudge between the two of us and has nothing to do with anyone else."
Gu Shuo glanced at Zui Jianxian and sighed in his heart. He knew that Zui Jianxian wanted to give him a chance to leave. After all, he was just a golden elixir, but Gu Shuo knew in his heart that this was simply impossible. Xu Qingmeng killed everyone in Fangshi, how could he let him go?
At this time, I am afraid that only the three of them know that Xu Qingmeng is still alive, and those powerful monks from the Tianmeng are now deep in the Deadwood Island. There are very few people staying in Fangshi here, and there is nothing. Master. If Xu Qingmeng doesn't kill herself, will she keep herself to report to the masters of Tianmeng?
However, Gu Shuo also felt bitter in his heart. This is a completely unreasonable disaster for me. This is a bloody story between the three of them, but they caught up with them, and even rushed over to listen. After thinking for a moment, he still wanted to struggle, so he cupped his hands towards Xu Qingmeng and said:
"This is Gu Shuo, the swordsman of Longmen. Today, the two seniors are here to settle their grudges. The junior is willing to be a referee..."
Xu Qingmeng ignored him at all and didn't even look at him. Xu Qingmeng was stupid, so he would challenge Drunk Sword Immortal to a duel, let alone let anyone be the referee.
What's the situation now?
The current situation is that there are great monks from the Tianmeng Tribulation Tribulation on Deadwood Island, as well as countless great monks. If these monks sense that there is a battle here and come back, Xu Qingmeng will be dead.
Therefore, when Xu Qingmeng heard Gu Shuo's words, he simply ignored them. Qi Yao looked at Gu Shuo like a fool. Drunk Sword Immortal, who was standing in front of Gu Shuo and Qi Yao, turned his head and glanced at Gu Shuo. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
As if telling Gu Shuo silently, are you trying to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my centuries of haggard and the guilt of the next thousand years?
But at the moment Drunken Sword Fairy turned around, Xu Qingmeng on the opposite side moved. His huge body was very fast. He was only a few dozen meters away. For a bamboo insect like him, which was more than fifty meters long, he could reach across the distance as soon as he put his head out. He bit towards the Drunken Sword Immortal.
Opposite Gu Shuo, Drunken Sword Immortal was still looking back, and the weird smile on his face had not disappeared. A clanging sword cry sounded in the sword box on his back.
At that moment, a dazzling sword light erupted from the sword box, and at the same time, the Drunken Sword Immortal had already turned his head.
The space between heaven and earth seemed to be filled with the sound of sword roars.
Hee hee hee…
From all directions, the bamboo insects that had retreated rushed towards Qi Yao and Gu Shuo like a tidal wave. In front of them, Drunken Sword Immortal's flying sword had flowed into Xu Qingmeng like a sword river.
Clang, clang, clang...
The sound of dense metal intersecting sounded, and the flying sword hit Xu Qingmeng's body, and bursts of lasing sparks exploded from the giant bamboo insect, as bright as fireworks.
Qi Yao's long sword shook and stirred like an oolong pole, twisting the dead bamboo insects in the sky into powder, and creating a big hole among the dead bamboo insects in the sky.
"go!"
Qi Yao gave a soft drink, flicked his sleeves, wrapped around Gu Shuo's body, and threw him out. Gu Shuo rushed out of the big hole, Xu Qingmeng screamed, and countless bamboo insects rushed towards Gu Shuo. However, the strength of the withered bamboo insects that besieged him was obviously much weaker. At the same time, Drunken Sword Immortal and Xu Qingmeng had already fought together. Five bamboo insects more than 20 meters long appeared and started to attack Qi Yao.
The battle instantly became fierce. Although Qi Yao was not bitten by the five giant bamboo insects, sweat was already visible on his forehead. The situation was really too bad. A ray of light flowed from the center of her eyebrows, and the light floated on her head, appearing as a lotus. The lotus flower was circling, and then pieces of lotus leaves were circling out, like a full-moon scimitar. In a sudden attack, it actually strangled a dead bamboo insect more than 20 meters long.
The remaining four bamboo insects also had Xu Qingmeng's face, and their gazes became both crazy and wary. These contradictory gazes were mixed together, and they screamed, and at the same time they killed Qi Yao more freely.
"Boom boom boom..."
Five more dead bamboo insects more than 20 meters long emerged from the ground, so there were nine dead bamboo insects more than 20 meters long besieging Qi Yao. Qi Yao was immediately at a disadvantage.
Qi Yao's cultivation level was not as good as Drunken Sword Immortal. Drunken Sword Immortal was at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, while Qi Yao had just broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the situation became increasingly dangerous.
Drunken Sword Immortal couldn't help but change his expression: "Senior Brother Xu, you actually want to kill Junior Sister Qi Yao?"
Zui Jianxian really didn't understand, but he knew how much Xu Qingmeng loved Qi Yao. At the beginning, he would rather die himself to give Qi Yao a chance to escape from the Bamboo Insect. In fact, the Drunken Sword Immortal was able to survive a hundred years ago because of Qi Yao's help. In order to save Qi Yao, Xu Qingmeng suddenly rushed out, severely injured a powerful bamboo insect, and then attracted all the bamboo insects away.
But now, Xu Qingmeng is killing Qi Yao.
"Hahaha..." Xu Qingmeng laughed and said: "Yaoyao, I won't let you die. I just want to destroy your body, and then I will let your Yuanying merge with the bamboo insect, and I will give you a choice. A powerful and beautiful bamboo insect, the two of us can be together forever."
These words made Gu Shuo's hair stand on end in the air!
Also pick a beautiful bamboo insect...
It’s just that no one paid attention to him, the Dragon Gate Swordsman, and Xu Qingmeng didn’t even know him. He just ordered some weak bamboo insects to surround and kill him. In Xu Qingmeng’s view, besieging and killing a golden elixir, even if it came from the Tianmeng today, He is a peerless genius, which is enough.
After Qi Yao heard these words, her face turned pale with anger and her eyebrows stood up. His attacks were more fierce and crazy. But what is even more fierce and crazy is the battlefield on Drunk Sword Immortal's side.
Xu Qingmeng and Zui Jianxian were close friends a hundred years ago and knew each other very well. Even if the Drunken Sword Immortal breaks through the Nascent Soul now, and even if Xu Qingmeng is now the body of a bamboo insect, the foundation of Taoism will not change. The two sides fought vigorously, but Xu Qingmeng had the advantage of the withered bamboo insect's body. Drunk Sword Immortal's flying sword could not break through his body, and dense sparks burst out. And Xu Qingmeng's bamboo-like body was like a huge steel whip, slashing, sweeping, wrapping, and killing the Drunken Sword Immortal. He also had dozens of pairs of short feet, kicking and kicking at the Drunken Sword Immortal. He even spit out various Taoist and magical powers, and occasionally bit the Drunken Sword Immortal directly.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Dozens of sword lights were like a rain of swords, disturbing Xu Qingmeng. Xu Qingmeng was not panicked, he knew Drunk Sword Immortal very well. Accurately kicking away flying swords with short legs.
Clang!
At this time, in the sword box of Drunken Sword Immortal, dozens of flying swords left by Drunken Sword Immortal gathered into a giant sword and suddenly sprayed out from the sword box. Shooting towards Xu Qingmeng.
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