CHAPTER 97
Three Immortals
The Immortal Spirit Return Mystic Art burned one's life force and spiritual energy to greatly increase one's strength for a short period of time. The longer it lasted, the more life force and spiritual energy it consumed.
There were many secret techniques in the Immortal Fighter Continent that could temporarily increase one's strength by consuming one's vitality. The effects of these techniques were similar. The only difference was that they consumed different things. For example, the Immortal Spirit Return Secret Technique mainly consumed one's vitality.
After using the secret technique, Bai Rumo's body emitted bursts of golden-red light, as if something was burning under his skin. It was enchanting and gorgeous.
At this time, Bai Rumo's eyes were red, and her aura was rising. She raised her head, and a pair of blood-red eyes happened to meet Tang Junming's eyes. Without hesitation, she swung her sword horizontally, clashing with Tang Junming's broadsword.
This time, Bai Rumo was not sent flying. On the contrary, Tang Junming's arm shook.
In just a few moments, Bai Rumo's strength had risen to the peak of Level 3 Individual Immortal. She was only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to Level 4 Individual Immortal. However, Bai Rumo didn't dare to raise her cultivation level to Level 4 Loose Immortal.
Loose Immortal Level 4 and Loose Immortal Level 3 were two completely different concepts. If Bai Rumo was promoted to Loose Immortal Level 4, he would need a lot of life force and spiritual power every second and every second. He was afraid that he would die before Bai Rumo could do anything to Tang Junming.
In just an instant, the two of them had exchanged over a hundred moves. In the end, they clashed once more and separated.
Tang Junming tightened his grip on the [Crescent Moon Slashing Blade], then glanced at the area between his thumb and index finger on his right hand. After that, he took out the [Bell of Sound Disillusionment], which had been hanging on his waist, with his left hand.
"Tsk! Take this! " Bai Ying, who had just been sent flying by Tang Junming, swallowed two elixirs and attacked again. Looking at Bai Ying's golden-red skin, he had also used the Immortal Spirit Return Mystic Technique!
At the same time, Zhao Dong and Wang Chen also used their family's forbidden secret technique to temporarily increase their strength.
The pressure on Tang Jin's men suddenly increased exponentially!
Seeing Bai Ying attack, Tang Junming sneered. With a shake of his left hand, the Sound Separation Illusion Bell emitted obscure ripples that drilled into Bai Ying's mind.
Bai Ying was only a Level 2 Loose Immortal, one level lower than Tang Junming. Moreover, the Sound Leaving Illusion Bell was an immortal item. When the ripples entered Bai Ying's mind, Bai Ying felt a boom in his mind. His mind went blank, and his running body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Not good!" Seeing this, how could Bai Rumo not guess that Tang Junming still had a backup plan? Her figure moved, wanting to block Tang Junming's attack.
However, was it too late?
There was a huge gap between their strength. If it weren't for Bai Rumo, Tang Junming would have already killed Bai Ying. How could he have been entangled with Bai Ying for so long?
Ignoring Bai Rumo, who was about to attack Tang Junming from the side, Tang Junming raised his saber and slashed at Bai Ying, who had already fallen to the ground!
Puff!
Slashed at the waist!
Bai Ying didn't even realize what had happened to him until he died.
"Ah!" Seeing that Bai Ying was cut down, Bai Rumo couldn't help but shout. The long sword in her hand surged with blood-red light, and she stabbed at Tang Junming, who had no time to defend himself.
Ding!
Just as Bai Rumo's long sword was about to pierce Tang Junming's body, a layer of yellow light suddenly emitted from Tang Junming's body, blocking Bai Rumo's long sword. When the long sword collided with the light, it actually made a sound of metal colliding.
At this time, the immortal spirit energy in Tang Junming's left hand was constantly pouring into the Bell of Sound and Destruction, and the source of the yellow light was the Bell of Sound and Destruction!
The Bell of Sound and Destruction was an immortal weapon that was both offensive and defensive. On offense, it could vibrate the Soul Shaking Immortal Sound and attack one's soul. On defense, it could stimulate the Golden Light of Destruction to defend oneself, and its defensive power was also extraordinary. It was also because of this Golden Light of Destruction that Tang Junming dared to be so fearless, and he didn't care about Bai Rumo's long sword at all to kill Bai Ying.
Seeing that Bai Rumo's long sword was blocked, Tang Junming's mouth curled into a bloody smile. With a shake of his left hand, another Soul Shaking Immortal Sound was shot at Bai Rumo's head.
Bai Rumo was also very experienced in fighting. Seeing that her attack was blocked, she retreated without hesitation, barely dodging Tang Junming's Soul Shaking Immortal Sound.
"Immortal weapon!" Bai Rumo, who was far away, suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at the Bell of Sound and Destruction in Tang Junming's left hand. Her voice was somewhat bitter.
"Humph, at least you know what's good for you!" Tang Junming snorted coldly and continued to attack Bai Rumo with his saber.
Bai Rumo fought back in a flurry, but she began to worry in her heart. She was not worried about herself, but about her family! Could a force that could casually take out two immortal weapons and so many experts be a small force? She was afraid that after this time, her family would be in trouble!
Not to mention that Tang Junming relied on two immortal weapons to beat Bai Rumo to the point that she could not fight back at all. Zhao Dong, who was under the sword formation of Pojun and the other two, was covered in blood.
There was blood all over Zhao Dong's body, which was caused by Pojun and the other two's flying swords. There was also blood oozing out of his skin after he used a secret method.
After temporarily raising his strength to the level of Level Three Individual Immortal, Zhao Dong's battle with Pojun and the other two changed from being suppressed to being evenly matched. However, Zhao Dong knew that he was in a lot of trouble.
Zhao Dong was using a secret technique to increase his cultivation base. Thus, he was constantly losing blood. In just a short while, Defeating Armies and the other two would not even need to do anything. Zhao Dong would die from excessive blood loss!
That's right! The price of Zhao Dong's family's secret method was to burn his own blood!
Zhao Dong was also unlucky to run into Pojun and the other two's sword formation, which was just enough to suppress him.
Zhao Dong used a soft sword, and his swordsmanship was complicated, which made it difficult for people to see what was real and what was fake. Among the layers of sword shadows, he could take a person's head. However, Pojun and the other two's Triple Shadow Golden Light Sword Formation was also very mysterious. Once it was launched, there were layers of sword shadows, and each sword shadow was a real attack mixed with great power! It just so happened to counter Zhao Dong's swordsmanship!
Sensing that Zhao Dong's attacks were getting weaker and weaker, Pojun and the other two's lips curled into a cold smile.
The three's black, white, and gold flying swords trembled at the same time, transforming into three colors of light that intertwined together. Within the formation, Zhao Dong felt the layers of sword light in front of him suddenly retract, transforming into three black, white, and gold lights. They formed a tri-colored ball of light, which suddenly exploded!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The sword light that filled the sky shot towards Zhao Dong like a dense rainstorm. Zhao Dong looked at the sword light that filled the sky, and was actually at a loss for what to do. He had no idea how to defend himself, and could only summon all the Immortal spiritual energy in his body, quickly shaking the soft sword in his hand, and do his best to defend himself.
The sword light constantly shot at Zhao Dong's body, splashing out Immortal spiritual energy. The Immortal spiritual energy on Zhao Dong's body grew thinner and thinner, and was in danger of being broken at any time. Fortunately, the sword light that filled the sky grew thinner and thinner, allowing Zhao Dong to breathe a sigh of relief.
Pojun and the other two saw that it was about time, and looked at each other. Golden spiritual energy surged from their bodies at the same time, enveloping the three of them, making them look like three golden arhats, majestic and awe-inspiring.
"Ha!" The three of them shouted at the same time, then raised their shining golden flying swords, which looked like golden suns, and fiercely stabbed at Zhao Dong, who was busy defending himself against the sword light.
Puff! Puff!
Three sounds of leather tearing rang out. Zhao Dong's already thin Immortal spiritual energy was pierced through by Pojun and the other two's swords. The swords pierced through his body, bringing with them plumes of blood.
"Uh … you, you …" Zhao Dong muttered as he looked at the three flying swords that had pierced through his body.
The three of them coldly pulled out the flying swords from Zhao Dong's body, then turned and left without looking at Zhao Dong's limp body. Pojun and the other two didn't have the leisure to listen to Zhao Dong's dying words.
Seeing that Zhao Dong and Bai Ying, the two Level Two Loose Immortals on their side, had been killed, the black-clothed men present couldn't help but panic. Even their attacks became weaker, and a few of them were even killed by their opponents because they hesitated for a moment.
Although the black-clothed men were panicking, none of them ran away. This was the characteristic of a clan's power. When two sides fought, very few of the clan's men would run away.
It wasn't that they were very loyal, but that their families, wives, and children were all in the clan. If they died in battle, their families would be provided for and treated well by the clan as the family of the deceased. However, if he fled at the last moment, his family would be imprisoned at the very least. They might even be publicly executed!
No matter how cold-blooded a person was, they would rarely disregard the lives of their parents, relatives, wives, and children. Therefore, even if they died in battle, they wouldn't run away.
Wang Chen glanced sideways at the corpses of Bai Ying and Zhao Dong, then looked at Bai Rumo, who was being suppressed by Tang Junming. He couldn't help but feel anxious.
At this moment, it could be said that Bai Ying's men were doomed. If nothing unexpected happened, this group of black-clothed men would be killed by Tang Jin's men today. Wang Chen was thinking about how to escape!
Yes! Escape!
Ordinary clansmen wouldn't dare to escape, but Wang Chen was the Great Elder of the clan and one of the Loose Immortals. It was understandable that he would escape in a situation where he was bound to die and preserve the fighting strength of the clan.
However, when he sensed that Picea Salifolia, who was also using a forbidden secret technique, was attacking continuously, Wang Chen felt bitter again. He couldn't escape!
Just as Wang Chen was about to run, Pojun and the other two also caught up. Three flying swords flew out and assisted Picea Salifolia in attacking Wang Chen.
Originally, Wang Chen was only evenly matched with Picea Salifolia. Now, with the attacks of Pojun and the other two, Wang Chen only felt the pressure on his body suddenly skyrocket. He smiled bitterly in his heart, "It's over!"
They didn't even need to use the joint attack sword formation. Pojun and the other two, together with Picea Salifolia, killed Wang Chen, who was already somewhat exhausted and discouraged, in just a few dozen moves.
After killing Wang Chen, Pojun and the other two, along with Picea Salifolia, flew back to Tang Jin's side and watched the battle between Tang Junming and Bai Rumo.
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