"Hm?" Baili Qing Kong raised his eyebrows when he saw Su Jiang rushing towards him. "Do you want to die?"
He landed lightly on the ground. The Painting of Mountains and Rivers spun several times in his palm before he casually pointed at it.
Bang!
A loud noise erupted from the point where the tip of the spear and the tip of the brush collided. The violent collision of energy caused the void to collapse, sending out destructive black waves of light.
But none of the aftershocks could break through Su Jiang's tortoise shell.
Baili Qing Kong retreated dozens of steps away, the Painting of Mountains and Rivers spinning in his palm before disappearing. "Goodbye, monster."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiu flashed out from behind him with his hands still clasped behind his back. A sword shadow naturally appeared in front of him. As he pushed forward, the sword shadow collided with the rune wall with a "clang".
The attack that had not produced any effect all this while suddenly showed a different scene.
The rune wall outside Su Jiang's body suddenly rippled, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake.
Yes, it was just a stone.
Just a sword shadow had the same effect as a stone.
But did Feng Jiu only know one sword shadow?
"Return to one."
Feng Jiu did not move, but thousands of sword shadows appeared in front of her. The thousands of sword shadows moved in a different order, and in the span of a breath, which could not be seen by the naked eye, they struck the same rune wall one after another.
It was as if a stone had been thrown into the rune wall. The ripples became larger and deeper.
But could a lake, no matter how small, be broken by a stone?
Su Jiang roared and pounced on Feng Jiu. Perhaps because he sensed danger, the tip of his spear glowed with a reddish-purple light. It was so fast that it pierced through the void. His body was still halfway, but the sharp tip of the spear had already reached in front of Feng Jiu's face.
The oncoming force hit Feng Jiu's expressionless face. Even though his head would be pierced by the spear in the next moment, he still clasped his hands behind his back and stood on a sword shadow. "Return to one."
In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword shadows appeared again, and after consuming nearly half of them, the general's attack was repelled. In the blink of an eye, all the spectators broke out in a cold sweat.
The remaining half of the sword shadow slashed at the same place again.
The ripples on the rune wall became deeper and deeper.
"Return to one."
…
After an unknown number of strikes, the Seal Wall finally turned into dust with a bang. The general's body slowed down a little, but he still roared at the sky and charged at Feng Jiu, who had released the "Sword Technique of Primordial Regression" countless times.
"It's our turn!" Yu Qiuyu said.
Yan Li nodded. "Activate the array."
The twelve Yuan Chen, who were hiding behind Feng Jiu, came out at this moment. They had long been prepared. Moreover, because of Yan Li's presence, there was no need to synchronize the heart rhythm. Everything was handed over to Yan Li. The sword formation suddenly became extremely efficient.
In the time it took to activate the array, the sword momentum had already condensed to the extent of a raging fire.
Feng Jiu and Baili Qing Kong both noticed the changes in the sword formation. Only now did they understand what Yu Qiuyu meant when he said that Yan Li had been a great help.
Baili Qing Kong could not help but exclaim in surprise, "This is more than a great help. He has practically become the master of the sword formation."
Feng Jiu slightly pursed his thick lips and did not say anything.
The sword momentum was like a long river, sweeping past him and hitting the general.
The general finally sensed the crisis of death. It roared furiously and dodged to the side at the critical moment.
Its action was really surprising.
Since the birth of the Hunting Ground, there had never been a Meteorite Beast that knew how to dodge a killer move. Because of this, the attack that was supposed to kill the general was not fully executed.
The terrifying sword momentum left a bloody hole in the general's chest. The blood that flowed out was also reddish-purple. Even though his chest was pierced, the general did not die. He roared hoarsely and leaned on his spear. He was like a warrior that had not fallen after a long battle, panting heavily.
Roar!
After panting for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly raised his spear and roared at Yan Li who was closest to him. He staggered and pounced forward.
"This is your home ground, I will not fight with you." Baili Qing Kong said indifferently.
A shadow of a sword appeared in front of Feng Jiu. The moment the shadow of the sword appeared, it shot toward the general. Halfway through, it naturally elongated into a sword. As the sword shot forward, it produced thousands of majestic sword auras without warning. Its power was not any weaker than the sword formation controlled by Yan Li.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Because everyone believed that the general would definitely die from this move.
But the general did not die.
As the general was advancing, a door suddenly appeared.
A pair of hands stretched out from the door and dragged the dying general in.
The thousands of sword momentum missed and hit the Obeisance Sect member who had just escaped.
Everyone was taken aback.
This was like a cooked duck flying away.
"Don't even think about it!"
Everyone who was stunned heard the two shouts.
Then they saw Yan Li, who was closest to the door, pounce at an extremely fast speed. But a navy blue shadow was faster than him and pounced into the door first. Yan Li followed the shadow and also pounced into the door.
By the time Feng Jiu and Baili Qing Kong arrived, the door had already disappeared.
"Blood-clothed Tower!" Feng Jiu's face darkened.
"It's Xiaoxiao's Door of Anything." Baili Qing Kong raised an eyebrow.
An older Heaven Sword disciple was shocked. "Is it Li Hongzhuang's ritual implement, the puppet named Xiaoxiao?"
Xiaoxiao was a person's name, a puppet's name. She was a person, but also a ritual implement. It was said that she looked exactly like Li Hongzhuang, to the extent that they could pass off as real.
"Who's the other one?" Yu Qiuyu asked.
Baili Qing Kong thought for a moment, then said, "That person's body is unusual. He must have transformed the power of the Star Ocean into a wind dragon and infused it into his bone marrow using the empowerment technique 'Dragon Bone Painting'. His movement technique should be 'Wind Traversing the World.' Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to stay in the air without us noticing."
"People from the Mystic Divine Sect!" Yu Qiuyu said.
Baili Qing Kong sneered. "What a Mystic Divine Sect. How dare they snatch food from the tiger's mouth."
"Find them," Feng Jiu said.
"You don't have to say that!" Baili Qing Kong waved her brush, and dozens of eagles flew out.
…
"Stop, don't go," Lotus said coldly.
"What are you afraid of?" Vulture said angrily. "Since the general has been snatched, why should we hold back? Kill all of them and teach these Confucian orthodoxy a lesson!"
"Don't do meaningless things," Lotus said as she turned to leave.
"So annoying, so annoying, so annoying …" Vulture's expression was ferocious. "Do you think you can give orders on behalf of the Dragon? Don't think that just because the Holy Mother is nice to you, you can order us … "
"Generally speaking, meaningless battles will only consume a little of this old man's energy," Chao said indifferently, and also followed him.
The rest of them didn't even look at Vulture and walked away.
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