Inside the star stone, two flashing sword lights flew side by side towards the west.
They were Yang Bi and Zhu Xin of Yuan Yang Sect. After entering this place, they had also received Cao Minrou's bird message and rushed over to meet up.
However, because of the talisman, they were quite far away from the two disciples of Li Mountain Sect, at least six hundred li. Even if Lu Muqiu used his divine arts to search, he couldn't find out where the two of them were.
Because there was no Extreme Heavenly Astral Wind to travel through here, the couple's speed was far slower than usual.
Fortunately, they had cultivated a Qi Sword Escape Art and could use the Qi of Geng Metal to control the sword. Comparing the two, they weren't too slow.
After traveling for a while, Zhu Xin's eyes lit up. She suddenly pointed to the front and said, "Husband, look over there!"
Yang Bi looked in the direction she pointed and saw a huge cloud of Qi in the distance. It spread out for more than ten li. From time to time, he could see flashes of light. He could also vaguely hear the cries of birds and the roars of beasts. It was obvious that there were people fighting there, and the battle was quite intense.
He said in a low voice, "Looking at the situation, it seems that fellow Daoist from Nan Hua Sect has encountered an enemy. The two of us should quickly go and help."
Zhu Xin had no objections and said cheerfully, "It's all up to husband."
The two of them used their escape arts, and the sword lights shone brightly as they rushed forward.
After traveling for a while, Yang Bi suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced to the left and said in surprise, "The two Daoists from Taihao School have also arrived."
Zhu Xin also turned her head and looked over. She saw a gigantic green jade gourd floating in the sky, and it was moving slowly in the sky.
She immediately recognized that it was Taihao School's Tong Yingyuan's magic treasure. Because the gourd was huge, it was very easy to recognize.
She relaxed a little and thought to herself, "Fellow Daoists from Taihao School are fine. I wonder if Senior Sister Cao and the Nie brothers are together. I only hope they are safe. "
As they got closer to the light cloud, Yang Bi and Zhu Xin heard the sounds of collisions getting louder and louder. It was obvious that a fierce battle was going on. Tong Yingyuan's flying speed was too slow, so it wasn't convenient for them to go over and greet him. Instead, they sped up their sword lights.
Zhu Xin said worriedly, "Husband, I wonder how those fellow Daoists are doing?"
Yang Bi looked very relaxed. He said, "Presumably, the Nie brothers are still fine. Otherwise, why would there be such a big commotion?"
There was one thing in his heart that he didn't say out loud, and that was that the Nie brothers had come riding spirit beasts. They couldn't be treated as ordinary people. If the battle went against them, they would be able to think of a way to escape.
As they spoke, they had already arrived at the ball of spiritual light. The two of them stabilized the light and took a glance at the situation, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
The demons in the field were ferocious. Fluttering in the sky, the Illusory Tribulation Water of Myriad Spirits surged, and it was vast and unrestrained as it encircled the Nie Brothers within it, causing them to seem like reefs at the center of a river. He was being ravaged and trapped there, bitterly resisting the powerful force of the water.
However, each wave of the tribulation water was higher than the last, and it surged ceaselessly as if it had endless power. If this continued, they probably wouldn't be able to resist for long.
The two brothers didn't look good at the moment. Nie Gui's face was pale, and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth. His chest was heaving up and down, and he was slightly out of breath. The two-headed magpie under his feet was dispirited and listless, crouching on the clouds. One of its heads drooped down, and its neck seemed to have been broken.
The majestic Flood Serpent that had been protecting him by his side now only had a single eye left. White Phosphorus's body was stained with blood, and a few of the claws under its abdomen were broken. Moreover, its tail was badly mutilated. It looked like it had just gone through a desperate battle.
Nie Zhang was in an even more sorry state. The bun on his head was untied, and he didn't bother to tidy it up. A piece of the golden crown on the Scarlet Magpie under his feet had been bitten off, and it was dripping with blood. Next to him was a human-faced snake that had lost one of its wings, and it was whimpering there.
Feng Haiyang's yellow robe and hair draped over his shoulders, and he stood in midair. His expression was relaxed and relaxed, and it was obvious that he had the upper hand. When the Yang couple arrived, he only gave them a sidelong glance and didn't look at them anymore, as if he didn't care about them in the slightest.
Yang Bi originally thought that the Nie brothers were surrounded and attacked by several disciples of the Devil Sect, but now that he saw that it was only Feng Haiyang here, he changed his mind and felt that this was a great opportunity.
If the few of them worked together and could keep Feng Haiyang here, then what about the other five people? It would be even better if they could seize the talisman while they were at it. So he said loudly, "Fellow Nie brothers, please don't panic. I've come to lend you a hand."
When the Nie brothers saw the two of them arrive, their originally dispirited spirits were once again roused.
Nie Zhang replied loudly, "Fellow Yang, Fellow Zhu, this person's magic is strange and difficult to defend against. You and your wife must be careful."
Earlier, when Nie Gui and Feng Haiyang were fighting, they were fighting evenly. However, because of a moment of carelessness, a strange devil came out of nowhere and bit the spirit bird he was riding on. This miscalculation caused the situation to take a turn for the worse, and in the blink of an eye, they were trapped in the Tribulation Water.
Nie Zhang was afraid that something would happen to his brother, so he also came to help. However, that strange devil came out of its own accord and bit the spirit bird he was riding on. In just a moment, the two brothers were trapped in the Tribulation Water.
The cultivators of the Southern Flower Sect had always relied on flying beasts to travel. Even though they could fly through the sky, their own movement techniques were the weakest among the ten sects. They tried to break out of the encirclement a few times, but they were unable to kill their way out.
Up until now, the spirit birds and earth beasts they had brought with them had long been used up. Even the six insects they were controlling had died in battle.
With Feng Haiyang's profound magic power and the filthy power of the Tribulation Water, if no one came to save them, the two brothers would sooner or later end up like Cao Minrou.
Yang Bi looked down with an extremely cautious expression. He first placed the octagonal sword disk on top of his head, then reached out and grabbed, catching a gust of golden Qi. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a magic sword. He then pressed down on the tip of the sword and warned Zhu Xin, "Wife, I heard that the Netherworld Spring Sect has a Yellow Springs Movement Technique that can allow one to go up into the sky and into the earth. Feng Haiyang seems to know how to use it. I'll make the first move later. Save some strength to prevent him from escaping. Remember, when the opportunity arises, use your sword. If you can kill him, then kill him. If you can't, then think of a way to trap him. When the two Fellow Daoists from Taihao School arrive, the six of us will work together, and he will still die."
Zhu Xin nodded seriously. When they were in Chengyuan Gorge, she had personally witnessed the battle between Feng Haiyang and Yang Bi. However, he was not determined, so he lost the upper hand and was always at a disadvantage. He never had a chance to turn the situation around.
Even though Yang Bi had no intention to fight back then, he admitted that even if he fought back with all his strength, the best result would be to escape by luck. As for winning, it was impossible.
Therefore, Zhu Xin had long regarded this disciple of the Netherworld Spring Sect as her greatest enemy. She did not dare to be careless.
Yang Bi stood on the side and watched for a while. Then, he found an opportunity. His body turned into a golden rainbow, and he rushed down with his sword, killing his way into the battle.
He activated his magic power, and the sword disk on top of his head spun. There was a buzzing sound, and countless sword rays flew out, cutting deep marks in the air. The golden rays on the sword were dazzling, almost as bright as the sun.
His sword ray was condensed by the golden Qi. It was pure and condensed. It could be created and destroyed at will. It was a rare thing that was not afraid of filthy things. Once he attacked, he pounced forward without any hesitation.
With the husband and wife sharing the burden, how could the Nie brothers not seize the opportunity to break out of the encirclement? Each of them formed a Thunder Conjuration Art. Strong Thunder continuously fell from the High Cloud above their heads, exploding and scattering the tribulation water that surrounded them.
This water was not afraid of treasures or Daoist techniques. It could only be countered by thunder techniques. However, because cultivators came from different sects, they all had their own weaknesses and strengths. Among the ten sects, only the Huanzhen Temple and the Qincang School valued this technique the most. The two of them were not good at it, so the power of the strong lightning was very weak. After attacking for a while, they still could not open up a path. Instead, there were demons coming in through the gap that they created earlier, forcing them to think of ways to protect themselves.
Feng Haiyang saw that Yang Bi was charging at him with high fighting spirit. His sword ray was unusually fierce, and it tore all the demons in its way into pieces.
With Feng Haiyang's mana, he only needed to use the High Wind to suppress this person. However, he still needed to suppress the Nie brothers, so he did not want to fight him head-on.
Just as he was about to use the Underworld Escape Technique to dodge, Just Now, a sword came from the side. It was as if the sword knew where he was going, and it blocked his way.
Feng Haiyang did not need to look to know that it was Zhu Xin coming from behind. His eyes flashed, and he quickly moved to the side to avoid the sword ray. At the same time, his body turned into a muddy yellow smoke, and he wanted to escape.
However, he only flew a few feet away when he saw a sword ray coming from above, and it blocked his way again. Because the sword ray was too fast, it arrived in the blink of an eye. He did not even have time to perform the conjuration technique, so he could only turn the smoke around and dodge to the side.
Zhu Xin seemed to have known that he would dodge to this place. She shouted and pointed with her finger. The sword ray was like a tide, and it shot toward him like a storm, forcing him to retreat to the other side.
The Yang couple's minds were connected, and they were also from the same sect. They cooperated very well with each other, and they did not leave any gaps when they attacked. They slashed continuously, and everywhere they passed, a sharp sword ray was left behind, and the space that Feng Haiyang could dodge to was getting smaller and smaller.
However, after a few breaths, the rain of light in the sky was like a weave, and countless sword rays were born. It was like an inescapable net, and Feng Haiyang was forced into a corner.
The husband and wife shouted at the same time, and the sword ray moved quickly. It came from the left and right, and like a pair of scissors, it cut Feng Haiyang into two pieces.
Yang Bi shouted again, and the sword ray was like a hurricane, and the two halves of Feng Haiyang's body that were still in the air were cut into pieces. It seemed that this slash was not enough to vent the sword intent in his chest. He turned into a sword ray and soared into the sky, and he let out a long and clear cry, which spread far and wide.
When Nie Zhang heard Yang Bi's clear cry, he seemed to have thought of something, and there was no joy on his face. Instead, his expression changed, and he shouted, "Be careful, you two. This man seems to have a death substitution technique."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, one of the devil heads in the sky suddenly swayed, and Feng Haiyang walked out from its mouth, without a single injury on his body.
He looked up at Yang Bi and said with a smile, "I have long heard about the 'Golden Luo Sword Net' technique of the Yuan Yang Sect. Now that I have seen it, it is indeed extraordinary."
Yang Bi's heart sank, and his expression became extremely serious. How should he deal with this kind of unkillable enemy?
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