He said to subjugate the demon, but Zhang Qingyuan did not take the initiative to attack.
Behind him are Li Qiuran and the seriously injured second senior brother, so this battle can only be defended, not attacked.
Everyone in the Immortal Mansion also saw his concerns and felt that it would be easier to capture him.
Not being able to retreat is equivalent to having your hands tied.
The eight Yaochi fairies took the lead in drawing their swords, followed closely by the six fairy kings.
According to legend, six of the seven immortal kings in the Immortal Mansion are master masters. The eight fairies used the unparalleled sword formation, and its power was so powerful that even the masters would not dare to challenge it.
"Junior brother, be careful!"
He Qingxian sat cross-legged, and Li Qiuran put his palms on his back to heal his injuries.
Eight swords struck at the same time, and the Immortality Finger Tribulation came from across the sky.
sword light,
fingerprint,
Attack in turn.
Zhang Qingyuan only glanced at it, waved his left hand, and the solid Tai Chi diagram stood in front of him.
The sword light and fingerprints are stamped on the Tai Chi diagram. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot penetrate the power of Yin and Yang.
The eight fairies stood around Zhang Qingyuan. Their sword moves were messy, but their coordination was clear.
Is this the Wushuang Sword Formation? It evolved from the Star Chasing Wushuang Sword Technique.
The eight people cooperate with each other and use their swordsmanship to complement each other. It seems chaotic, but in fact it contains murderous intent.
But Zhang Qingyuan was not afraid at all. He blocked several swords with the Demon Subduing Sword Technique, and his Lotus Step was also puzzling.
He stepped on lotus steps and shuttled back and forth between the eight people. All the killing moves in the unparalleled sword formation fell into the air.
Xiao Xingyue and Wang Zhuyang looked at the scene in front of them. Although they had already mobilized their inner strength, they did not take action.
Masters like them, no matter whether they are good or evil, always have a trace of pride in themselves.
They were already in the wrong, and they responded with more and less, and they felt embarrassed when they took action again.
What's more, six immortal kings and eight fairies can't defeat him.
"I didn't expect this Qingyuan to be really good." Wang Xiyuan stood beside Xiao Xingyue as if he were watching a play. He was not worried at all that he would lose.
In his opinion, this is already a fight between trapped beasts.
No,
It should be called catching a turtle in a urn.
Xiao Xingyue sneered, "Hmph, someone who picks out more than a dozen cottages in a row is just an ordinary person.
But no matter how powerful he is, he cannot escape the fate of having his hands and feet cut off today. "
"Hey, you two should give him some dignity. Such a person deserves respect."
After all, Wang Zhuyang was not as cold-blooded as the two of them. Knowing that he was in the wrong, he couldn't say anything sarcastic.
In fact, he was acting like a bitch setting up a memorial arch. He obviously wanted to kill someone, but he still acted like he couldn't help himself.
Wang Xiyuan's eyes looked at Li Qiuran, who was healing his wounds leisurely. His face was as cold as jade, and the snow lotus blossomed towards the sun.
Such a woman is so beautiful,
Ha ha,
After today, you are mine.
He Qingxian looked anxious. Those were six grandmasters, plus eight top-notch masters.
Fourteen people were furiously attacking Zhang Qingyuan. They were also surprised that this man was as slippery as a loach.
They thought that Zhang Qingyuan would be easy to deal with, but they never thought that his movement skills were like a shadow, and most of his moves were in the air.
The Great Immortal Lord looked for an opportunity and observed for a long time before predicting a good position. He raised his two fingers in the air and the white halo went straight towards Zhang Qingyuan.
Zhang Qingyuan raised his left hand and gave a light palm.
The burst of palm power from Mianzhang collided with the fingerprints of longevity. The fingerprints seemed to have hit a spring and bounced back by Mianzhang.
The Great Immortal Lord hurriedly dodged, and everyone became more serious.
Weird body skills,
Soft palm force,
There is also the Tai Chi diagram that can withstand internal force and sword energy.
Zhang Qingyuan's martial arts skills are endless. The Great Immortal Lord said: "Brothers, use all your strength and don't hold back anymore. This Taoist priest is more powerful than we imagined!"
"Eight Fairies, form a formation!"
"Chasing the stars and falling into the Milky Way..."
The eight female disciples stood according to the Dark Bagua directions, and their sword styles were also different.
Unparalleled sword energy erupted from everyone's body, suddenly surrounding Zhang Qingyuan.
He Qingxian, who was still recovering from his injuries, observed the sword formation and hurriedly reminded: "Junior brother, their position is Dark Bagua. This eight-door array is arranged in eight directions. Beware of the third person on your right. That is the door of death, a murderous intention. The most prosperous.”
Zhang Qingyuan nodded. Although he had not specifically studied Qimen Dunjia and the Eight Diagrams of Light and Darkness like his second senior brother, the fact that he had not studied it did not mean that he did not know anything about it.
Secret gossip, Xiu Sheng was injured and Du Jing died in shock.
The six Immortal Lords temporarily stepped aside. One of the Seven Immortal Lords had been beheaded by Zhang Qingyuan, and the six of them were unable to use the Seven-Star Big Dipper Sword Formation.
The space was too small, so they had to retreat in order to avoid accidental injury.
"Lao Liu, after this little Taoist priest is entangled, go and bring Li Qiuran to me. Be sure not to hurt her!"
Seeing that the formation was completed, Wang Xiyuan, who felt that he had a chance to win, no longer held back.
Wang Zhuyang looked at his eldest son and sighed helplessly.
How could he not know the dirty things his eldest son did, but every time he was beaten or scolded, Xiao Xingyue was there to protect him.
In the end, he also lowered his standards for his son. As long as it was not life-threatening, let him go.
Zhang Qingyuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Xiyuan.
He said to him with a sullen face: "You will die today, and Daozu will not be able to keep you or me."
"Hahaha, you should take care of yourself first. When Fairy Zhuqing and I get married, I will be merciful and let you watch."
Zhang Qingyuan's face was as dark as water, but he still maintained his rationality.
It was like a fire was igniting in his chest. The more he looked at this little calf, the more disgusting he became.
"Array up!"
The eight people took turns to attack, and every direction was like a hidden weapon in the underground palace, making it difficult for people to guard against.
Zhang Qingyuan waved the long sword in his hand to resist, and met his nemesis for the first time in Lotus Step.
The lotus steps are based on the Eight Diagrams of Ming Dynasty, and the lotus petals are scattered in the procession.
But their positions blocked the Lotus Step movement.
Each of them has a position, and the eight of them are in different positions, but the distance is very close. No matter which side they attack, there will be three people attacking at the same time.
Fortunately, with the foundation of Yin Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Zhang Qingyuan's true energy is endless and his physical strength will not be exhausted.
The eight people's sword skills cooperated perfectly. Seeing that his body skills were blocked, it felt like they were playing with him in the palm of their hand.
But the six Immortal Lords still did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. Although they were crazy, they were not reckless. They did not dare to take it lightly until they completely captured Zhang Qingyuan.
Since ancient times, there have been many people who capsized in the sewers. If it happened now, it would be troublesome if this little Taoist priest had any backup plans.
Seeing that the eight people had combined to attack hundreds of dangerous moves, Zhang Qingyuan was still not injured.
It was obviously very difficult for him to resist, and every time he felt like he could be defeated by the next move, but he could dodge or block the next move at the limit.
Wang Xiyuan got a little impatient and shouted: "Stop playing around, take him down quickly."
But what he didn't know was that the eight people were more anxious than him.
They didn't know where Zhang Qingyuan's limit was, and they didn't want to hold him back, but they just couldn't take him down.
The Questioning Heart Sword was danced into the air by Zhang Qingyuan, and all that could be seen was an afterimage.
The left hand sometimes performs Tai Chi diagrams to deal with sudden attacks.
He Qingxian watched with heartache. Every extreme dodge by Zhang Qingyuan was like dancing on the tip of a knife, which made him tremble with fear.
Li Qiuran, who was doing exercises to heal his injuries, said: "Don't worry, he is looking for flaws."
"oh?"
It was Li Qiuran who understood him and his character.
He Qingxian was shocked. Although he had fought before, he had never encountered such a high-end battle situation.
Staring at Zhang Qingyuan's movements, his already swollen eyelids could no longer see clearly at this moment.
After watching a dozen more moves, the woman standing at Xiumen's position shook her sword energy, and Zhang Qingyuan dodged.
It's now!
I saw him placing his left foot on her sword and leaping into the air.
The first form of Zhenwu subduing demons,
Jinghong!
A red beam of light fell from the sky. The beam of light was composed of countless sword energies. Before the female disciple could react, the beam of light had already covered her body.
Tai Chi Swordsmanship,
Qinglong explores the water!
The unparalleled sword formation is indeed very powerful. Even a master would be killed under a combined attack. But when the formation is broken, without the blessing of the formation, a single person is vulnerable to a single blow.
With a move of Qinglong, blood lines flashed across the chests of the two female disciples.
Another move of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique killed the remaining five people immediately.
Everyone present was shocked. In an instant, all eight disciples died.
Zhang Qingyuan put away his sword and panted slightly.
"Do you think you're the only one holding back?"
The three members of Wang Zhuyang's family were shocked and speechless. Zhang Qingyuan turned around and said to He Qingxian:
"Senior brother, actually your junior brother and I are as cowardly as you."
"What do you mean by this?"
You are so tough and you still call yourself a coward?
Zhang Qingyuan shook his sword and said: "Because since I entered the world, if I couldn't be invincible under the master, I wouldn't consider myself a first-rate master.
In the same way, if I cannot be invincible at my peak, I will not admit that I am a master. "
After saying that, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he got up again with lotus steps and walked straight towards Wang Xiyuan.
The six Immortal Lords hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but without the restraints of the Eight Sword Formation, these six people could not even touch the corners of his clothes.
Wang Xiyuan was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly. Wang Zhuyang struck out with his longevity finger, and Xiao Xingyue also used the Star Chasing Sword.
"presumptuous!"
"How brave!"
The aperture created by the longevity finger was blocked by his Tai Chi diagram, and the Wushuang sword energy was blocked by his sword energy.
Seeing that he was about to break through to the two of them, Xiao Xingyue stepped forward and stopped in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
At this moment, six disciples also arrived, and eight more people stopped in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
Judging from Xiao Xingyue's sword, her sword technique was not as powerful as the sword formation of the eight disciples.
The formation is really a good thing, I will get one myself later.
There was no time to express too much emotion, the next moment Zhang Qingyuan rushed into the crowd.
Wang Zhuyang's body skills are extremely elegant, and his longevity finger is infinitely powerful.
Even if the six masters are not in formation, their power is not as simple as one plus one being greater than two.
Once again, they were in a tough battle. Even if the six masters were not in formation, the pressure would be greater than that of the Eight-Sword Sword Formation.
But Zhang Qingyuan is already jealous. Anyone who insults my wife will be killed!
But with the combined efforts of the six people, Zhang Qingyuan was really at a disadvantage this time.
Although he dares to say that he is invincible under the master, he is only invincible one-on-one, which does not mean that he can defeat all the masters by himself.
He switched back and forth between Tai Chi Sword Technique and Buddha Demon Sword Technique, and Li Qiuran could also see the pressure on him.
I just wanted to get up and help him.
At this moment,
A sword energy came from outside the courtyard. This sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, which was unexpected.
The sword energy sneak attack succeeded and a disciple fell down.
Before Zhang Qingyuan could look back, he heard the second senior brother exclaim:
"Qian'er."
The person who came was none other than the beauty Murong Qian who had disappeared for a long time and was wearing plain clothes of Emei style.
This woman is slim and graceful, with bright eyes and white teeth. She is almost thirty years old, which is the mature stage of flowers.
Several immortal kings looked up at Murong Qian, somewhat distracted.
It was precisely this moment that
You Long succeeded in the second form of the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Sword Technique.
Only six of the eight were left.
"Murong Qian, what are you doing?"
They are all four beauties, and they look like best friends.
But why does she want to help outsiders?
Xiao Xingyue was puzzled and asked while using his sword skills.
Murong Qian fell to the ground, holding someone in her hand.
This man looks exactly like Wang Xiyuan, but his temperament is not as evil as Wang Xiyuan's.
She threw Wang Xiyan, who had fallen asleep, on the ground.
The red lips moved slightly, and the voice was neither high nor low, "How can you hurt Qingxian?"
Zhang Qingyuan suddenly calmed down. With helpers, he felt much more relaxed.
Temporarily stepped out of the battle circle and retreated to Murong Qian's side.
After taking a closer look, I found that her appearance was indeed heavenly and beautiful, and she also had the air of a royal sister about her.
Looking at her cold eyes,
These plastic sister flowers.
