Everyone's reaction was within Lou Xiaoyi's expectations, but he was still faced with a choice.
There were three choices.
Firstly, Zong Ba was left with only two bumps on his head! What would happen if the bumps were gone? He was looking forward to it! Zong Ba would be at his weakest without bumps. If he missed this opportunity, it would be hard to get another one. At the very least, Zong Ba would not be as stubborn as he was this time.
Secondly, there was the new Taoist! Lou Xiaoyi had been keeping an eye on this person. He had even left a few sword gleams in that direction to entertain his guests! He was not sure if he could take him down, but he had a high chance of catching him off guard and injuring him.
Lastly, there was the most troublesome Guang Chang Bodhisattva. This Bodhisattva was a little anxious now. In order to save Zong Ba, he did not consider his own safety! He had created a double-faced image, but he didn't know that Lou Xiaoyi was least afraid of a mental invasion. His Sparrow Palace was incomparably tough, and the worst thing was that he had four Great Dao shards as accomplices. If he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to deal with this most troublesome opponent, it seemed to be very reasonable.
Lou Xiaoyi decided to walk a tightrope!
To others, this might be greed, but to him, it was confidence!
The Taoist waved his hand, and the large-scale forbidden technique, Grand Moon Primordial Fire, which he had prepared beforehand, swept towards Lou Xiaoyi.
He had his reasons for choosing this forbidden technique. It was not good for single targets, so it would be easy to miss. However, if the area was larger, the probability of hitting would be much higher. Moreover, the Grand Moon Primordial Fire was highly permeable. Once it hit the body, it would be like gangrene attached to the bones, impossible to extinguish. It was the most suitable technique to deal with an opponent like the Swordsman, who was as agile as the wind.
At the same time, the other image of Guang Chang Bodhisattva had already stuck close to Meng Qi. The two of them, one attacking the body, the other attacking the mind. Although they had never cooperated before, their cooperation was seamless.
Even so, the two of them didn't dare to be careless in protecting themselves. The Swordsman's strength was truly frightening. Even when he was surrounded by three top-notch experts of the same level, he was still able to advance and retreat with a sense of propriety. The ones who were forced to use their trump cards were the three who had the advantage in numbers!
Just based on this point alone, it was really hard to say who would be cut down by the river of sword qi that was hanging upside down in the sky! This person is deceitful, we must guard against him!
Lou Xiaoyi was still moving as if he was flying. He displayed the true essence of controlling the sword to the extreme. The Sword Qi in the sky gathered and suddenly chopped down …
Out of the three opponents, two of them felt their hearts fall back into their stomachs, while the other had his eyes in his throat!
The one who was struck was still Zong Ba La! This made him very depressed. What's wrong? Are you trying to bully me?
The sword light was still sharp, and there was only a bump left on Zong Ba's head. It was lonely, like a horn that had yet to grow out!
Thus, everyone knew that the Swordsman's ultimate target was still Zong Ba!
Guang Chang and the Taoist's attacks weren't ordinary either. They were both top-notch experts of the Yuanying realm, so how could Zong Ba La ignore them and use his sword to block their attacks?
Guang Chang's Layered Image instantly imprinted itself into Lou Xiaoyi's Sparrow Palace. Before it could explode in the vast sea of consciousness, four Dao Shards surrounded it. This was reflected in Ping Ru's senses. Of course, he didn't know that there were only four Dao Shards. He thought that there were four Dao Shards!
For a moment, he was completely suppressed. Other than restraining a portion of the Swordsman's spiritual energy, he didn't have much of an effect!
The Taoist's Lunar Primordial Fire wasn't as fast as the Layered Image. Lou Xiaoyi still managed to dodge most of it, but he couldn't avoid being swept by the flames. Green smoke rose from his buttocks!
Under normal circumstances, he would use his inner secret to solve the problem in his sea of consciousness before wiping his buttocks clean. However, this bought Zong Ba precious time.
At this point, Lou Xiaoyi obviously couldn't choose to heal his injuries. He wouldn't die, so what was the hurry? This was a rare opportunity. If he didn't grasp it now, it would be too late for regrets!
Seeing that the sword light once again covered the sky, Zong Ba couldn't hold on anymore!
He thought to himself, 'You're a great Swordsman, so why are you so fixated on a monk like me?'
The bumps on his head were his twelve protective talismans. Once they were all slashed, with the power of the Swordsman's sword, he wouldn't be able to withstand it without the bumps! He only had one Death-Exemption Golden Bun left. If he lost it, he wouldn't have any room to maneuver!
There was fear in his heart. Of course, he also had his own way of escaping. If this flying sword slashed down again, he could directly teleport. They were all Nascent Soul cultivators, who didn't have the ability to run away in a second?
Of course, Guang Chang and the Taoist wouldn't let him escape. If he escaped, even if it was only for a short period of time, what would happen to the remaining two? Taoism and Buddhism weren't unified. Their coordination was bumpy. How could it be as smooth as the first time?
With worry, he could only take the risk to restrain Zong Ba. Or rather, it wasn't restrain anymore. He was temporarily treating himself as the main force!
Just when he had the thought of risking his life, the river of sword aura formed once again. According to the usual practice, it would definitely slash at Zong Ba La who had twelve lives left.
Guang Chang's Layered Image appeared once again. He didn't believe that anyone could withstand his spiritual attack. If he could withstand it once, how many times could he withstand it? He had already noticed that the Swordsman's sword light this time was less than before. This meant that his spiritual attack was still effective.
The Taoist's fire grew bigger. It had already turned into the Lunar Primordial Fire Formation! There was no need to change the fire seed. He had already touched the Yin Fire a little. As long as the area was bigger, he didn't believe that this person could ignore the Primordial Fire.
Of course, he had some doubts too. If a normal cultivator was hit by the Lunar Primordial Fire, even if it was just a little touch, the fire would gradually expand and spread. However, the small flame on the Swordsman's buttocks didn't seem to have any changes?
There was too little time for him to think carefully. He could only act based on his experience!
The sword light gathered and suddenly slashed down!
Zong Ba La's secret incantation was at the tip of his tongue. He only needed one more word to teleport away. However, he didn't say it in the end. This was because the sword wasn't aimed at him!
If he could stay, he would rather stay. After all, it wasn't nice to run away at the last minute!
The Taoist didn't expect that he would be the one to be struck this time!
The best way to fight one against many in a battle was to hold one person down and beat him to death. This was the same as fighting on the streets. In a situation like this, of course, he would have to hold the lama down and beat him up. There was no reason for him to deal with a fresh force like him!
Hundreds of thousands of sword light gathered and slashed down. This was no joke. The Taoist used all his skills. He didn't even release the fire. He threw out all the treasured weapons he had as if they were free.
However, this was still not enough!
He still had one more move, Ink Painting! It was to separate the colors of the body. It was equivalent to creating a clone in an instant. The clone had the exact same spiritual sense locking ability. There was only one sword. In a situation where he couldn't be sure which one was the real body, he could only rely on luck to slash one!
If he slashed the right one, everything would be over.
If he slashed the wrong one, he would still be alive!
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