Chapter 471 Immortal Sect Disciples

The half-green and half-red sword light flew high in the sky.

Gu Xiechen looked thoughtfully at the male cultivator who was holding him, and all his thoughts were quickly analyzing the strange state of these cultivators.

The physical body of the peak immortal, the magic power close to the golden immortal, the strength of the soul in the golden elixir stage, and the golden elixir that is comparable to one hundred thousand golden elixir stage monks on earth. In terms of the laws of heaven that Gu Xiechen is familiar with, this kind of

The state is impossible to occur.

If there were any monks in the original universe who were so deformed, they would have either self-destructed and died because of their inability to control the strength of their bodies and magic powers with their spiritual thoughts, or they would have had a hysterical attack, destroying the surrounding environment.

But in this universe, this state is reasonable. In other words, this universe does not seem to have very high requirements for Taoism and spiritual thoughts. As long as you have a strong enough physical body, you can have enough matching mana.

Looking at the flying speed of these monks, their sword light speed is equivalent to that of Earth's golden elixir phase monks, or even slower. Because after all, they only have the strength of the soul of the golden elixir phase, even if they have magic power close to that of the golden immortal, they can display it freely

, but it is only the power of the golden elixir stage.

From this analysis, the intensity of the spells released by these monks on weekdays is only at the level of the golden elixir stage. It is stronger than the monks on the earth, but not much stronger - this leads to a very interesting result, two

When the monks at the Golden Core stage fight each other, they are unable to cause substantial harm to the enemy. The intensity of the spells at the Golden Core stage cannot endanger them who have the peak level of physical cultivation of immortals.

No wonder the male and female monks didn't seem to be on the right track. Although they exchanged nasty words, they didn't actually take action.

It's not that they don't want to teach each other a lesson, but it's useless to take action. Unless they are super powerful and can threaten the magic weapon of the immortal, otherwise it is just a joke for them to fight against each other. They have been fighting each other for hundreds of years.

, and in the end, no one can do anything about it. This kind of result is obviously not what they want.

But, is it a powerful magic weapon?

His spiritual thoughts swept across the sword light controlled by these male and female monks, and Gu Xiechen laughed sarcastically.

The materials used in the flying swords are excellent. Due to the considerable natural environment of this universe, the materials used in these flying swords are comparable to the materials used in the original universe's top-notch immortal weapons. However, the refining methods are extremely inferior. Such good materials cannot be refined.

However, his techniques were shoddy. According to Gu Xiechen's eyesight, the array diagrams and restrictions engraved in these flying swords were all of the level of low-level magic weapons.

In this way, these flying swords are at most equivalent to the level of the original mid-grade spiritual weapons in the universe, and can threaten the physical cultivation of the virtual realm, but for the existence of the immortal level, the power is far from enough.

A group of strong giants fighting with toothpicks in hand. This was the impression these male and female monks gave Gu Xiechen.

There is a lot to do, a lot to do. Gu Xiechen rubbed his hands, squinted his eyes and laughed. After thinking for a while, he smiled and asked the male cultivator who was holding his sword to fly: "This...immortal chief, where are we going?"

do what?"

The male cultivator lowered his head and glanced at Gu Xiechen, then nodded and said, "If Kurohata City is destroyed, someone must pay the price!"

As he spoke, the sword flashed quickly, and soon he had chased him for more than a thousand miles. In the dense mountain forest ahead, the sound of beasts hissing and human shouting could be faintly heard. Thousands of female knights from the female violence clan who attacked Kurohata Castle

, were riding slowly through the mountains. They were happily discussing how much food and fine cloth they had grabbed this time. Some were also complaining that they didn't even grab a man this time.

The male cultivator who was holding Gu Xiechen looked at the female knights and asked sternly: "Are they them?"

Gu Xiechen's face showed just the right amount of panic and fear, and he shouted tremblingly: "It's them, it's them!"

The male cultivator snorted coldly, pointed at the mountain below, and led several male cultivators to rush down with their swords. He looked at Gu Xiechen and said calmly: "I am the female Gongguo Zhenyangmen Baoer, then

Several of them are my classmates."

Glancing sideways at the female cultivators who were following behind with swords, Bao Baoer said coldly but disgustedly: "They are the cultivators of the Yin Yin Sect of the Female Gong Kingdom. They and our Zhenyang Sect have been mortal enemies since ancient times. When I meet them in the future,

You must be careful. Even with the edict of the empress Gongguo to mediate, the fight between our two sects is just changing from bright to dark. Whenever there is a chance, we will always give the other side a little good look."

Within a few words, the male and female monks from the two sects had already rushed towards the forest with their swords against the treetops.

Bao Bao'er snorted coldly and didn't even say hello to the female knight of the violent female clan below. He waved his hand and summoned dozens of fireballs the size of water tanks. He shook his hand and struck downwards. Gu Xiechen's spiritual mind swept across these fireballs,

I wrote down the entire process of Bao Baoer reciting the mantra and casting the spell.

The level of fireball techniques is very average. According to Gu Xiechen's critical eyes, these fireball techniques are superficial and extremely weak in power. The restrictions in the core of the fireball are ordinary and cannot exert much power. The trajectory of the attack is even more...

It goes straight, without any subsequent changes. On Earth, if a monk in the golden elixir stage had emitted fireballs like this, he would have been laughed at to death.

He has no power, no matching Taoist realm, and no profound enough Taoist and magical skills. In Gu Xiechen's eyes, a monk like Bao Bao'er is just a qualified humanoid fort.

Bao Bao'er waved his hand and dozens of fireballs were shot out. When he raised his hand again, dozens of fireballs were shot out. In just one breath, Bao Bao'er casually dropped thousands of fireballs the size of water tanks.

The fireball enveloped the mountains and forests for miles around.

Each fireball was as powerful as a heavy aerial bomb, causing the earth and rocks in the mountains and forests to explode and flesh and blood flying everywhere.

The female knights of the violent female tribe howled and struggled in the bombardment of fireballs. They and their mounts were often blown dozens of feet away, and their bodies were blown to pieces. The sky was filled with blood, minced meat, and broken limbs.

The fire shot up dozens of feet high, and the dust and soot flew hundreds of feet high.

The high-temperature fireball attracted the nearby mountains and forests, and large swaths of the mountains and forests quickly burned. Black smoke and fire enveloped an area of ​​more than ten miles. Thousands of female knights from the female violence clan roared and struggled in this firework hell. Bao Baoer casually attacked

, has caused them more than a thousand casualties.

Then several other male cultivators from the Zhenyang Sect whizzed down. The male cultivator who was supporting Yue Hua waved his hand, and hundreds of light cyan translucent wind knives whizzed down.

Wherever they passed, whether they were female knights or their mounts, they were all sliced ​​neatly like a hot knife cutting through butter. Blood fountains sprayed, stumps flew around, and the smell of blood in the mountains and forests became even stronger.

Several other male cultivators pointed their swords at the forest below, slashing and stabbing at the mountains below. Wherever the swords passed, how could these female knights of the violent female tribe have the ability to resist? They were just like headless flies, and they were attacking in all directions.

As a result, they all died tragically under the light of the sword.

Several female cultivators from the Hidden Yin Sect also flew down, and their attacks were even more fierce.

Several female cultivators raised their hands, and lightning flashed rapidly on their hands. Following the low sound of incantations, several female cultivators pressed their hands toward the forest. Suddenly, a dull thunder sounded in the blue sky and daylight, and a large amount of lightning flashed from low in the sky.

It fell and swept through the forest like dense raindrops.

Wherever the lightning passed, all the female knights hit by the lightning were blown to pieces together with their mounts, and their bones and flesh were charred.

Waves of thunder continued to sound, and the female cultivator from the Hidden Yin Sect wildly controlled the lightning to pour down on the female knight below. In conjunction with the attacks of several male cultivators in Bao Baoer, the female knight in the forest was killed in just a cup of tea.

Everything was clean, only a few mounts were saved by chance.

The mountain forest was filled with the smell of burnt wood and blood. Several injured mounts were lying on the ground, moaning feebly. There were large sunken pits and broken flesh all around. It was like a hellish scene.

The male and female monks from the Zhenyang Gate and the Hidden Yin Gate circled in the air and searched for a while, and found that no female knights from the female violence clan had survived. Then they flew high into the sky again, suspended above the clouds, and looked coldly at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood below.

Gu Xiechen performed just what a survivor should do. He spat downwards a few times in relief and annoyance, and sighed to Bao Bao'er with a sad face: "If a few immortals

If I could have arrived half a day earlier, how could I, Kurohata City, be in such trouble today?"

Zhehua also sighed and looked up to the sky: "It's a pity that the messengers sent by General Qingzuo to ask for help don't know what happened to them."

Bao Bao'er shook his head and said: "There was no messenger asking for help. We were resting in Baimo City when we suddenly saw fireworks rising into the sky, so we rushed to investigate, but unfortunately we were late."

Cursing angrily, Bao Baoer cursed in a low voice: "If the female violence clan is not eliminated, my daughter Gong's country will not be at peace!"

The fair-skinned female cultivator immediately caught Bao Bao'er's words. She sneered and said sarcastically: "Bao Bao'er, since you said so, how about you go directly to attack the main camp of the female violence clan? I think you are the right one.

Success, this scourge has been eliminated in one fell swoop.”

Bao Baoer shut his mouth and refused to accept what the white-skinned female cultivator said.

Gu Xiechen ignored the quarrel between Bao Bao'er and the white-skinned female cultivator. He just thought it was funny. He saw the fireworks skyrocketing from the Baihu City to the Black Hata City, so he came to investigate. It can be seen that the gap between the Baihu City and the Black Hata City is

The distance won't be very big, maybe a hundred miles away at most.

Hmm, doesn’t that woman Qing Zhen know how to light a warning signal?

But, who knows? Maybe the development of civilization is different, and people here don’t know about lighting smoke warnings.

As I was thinking about things, I suddenly saw a dark cloud rising in the mountains ahead, and the surrounding wind was rolling up against the ground. There was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the forest, and the dark clouds

In the dark wind, it suddenly turned into a line of black cloud and flew towards this direction. The black cloud was hundreds of miles wide from left to right, rolling in overwhelmingly.

In the dark clouds, you can vaguely see the shadows of countless twisted and struggling monsters. Those green shadows are spitting out black smoke and phosphorus fire, and each one is chirping and screaming. The surrounding evil atmosphere and dark wind are getting stronger, and the coolness is directed towards the human body.

seeped in.

Bao Bao'er screamed, picked up Gu Xiechen, turned around, and ran away with his sword.

While flying quickly, Bao Bao'er roared angrily: "They are all these dead women. If they hadn't used the Heavenly Thunder Curse so loudly, how could they have attracted such old immortals in the Nascent Soul stage? Let's go, go quickly, don't fight.

!”

Gu Xiechen looked back at the dark clouds and gloomy wind. There was faint green lightning stirring in the clouds. Among the phosphorescence of will-o'-the-wisps and lightning and thunder, he could vaguely see a man about 1.5 feet tall, riding a horse and covered in red.

Mao, a woman with a two-headed and eight-legged strange beast shaped like a tortoise, is rushing towards this direction, stirring up the wind and clouds.

The woman had a more ferocious face than the female knight leader of the female violence clan, and her muscles were even more impressive. There were four-sided leather drums on the back of the beast she was riding, and the woman was holding two leg bones of an unknown giant beast.

It was used as a drumstick, beating the leather drum crazily, making a dull thunderous sound. There was also a hint of ghostly scream hidden in the thunder, which sounded particularly scary.

The male and female monks from the True Yang and Hidden Yin sects were using their swords very quickly, but the Yin wind and black clouds driven by the chasing woman were even faster. The speed was at least twice as fast as the sword light. Gradually, there was a biting coldness around everyone.

The dark wind rippled, making everyone's hair messy, and their clothes made a "hunting" sound in the strong wind.

The expressions on the faces of several female cultivators from the Yin Yin Sect were extremely ugly. The white-skinned female cultivator said angrily: "Ba Bao'er, what the hell are you farting at? The warriors of the female violence clan came out to plunder, and only the golden elixir stage cultivators always accompanied them. How could this happen?

Have you ever seen a monk in the Nascent Soul stage protecting you?"

Bao Bao'er's expression changed slightly and he glared at the female cultivator fiercely: "Yin Chu'er, stop talking nonsense. In short, the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator behind him is real."

The fair-skinned female cultivator was called Yin Zhu'er. Gu Xiechen nodded secretly. He suddenly said loudly: "One of the female warriors who attacked Kurohata City looked like this."

With crackling sounds, Gu Xiechen used incisive words to describe the appearance of the female knight leader. Especially her self-proclaimed aunt is the biggest feature. Gu Xiechen just finished describing the appearance of the female knight leader,

And after explaining that she was accidentally shot by a heavy crossbow arrow at the foot of Kurohata Castle, the expressions of Bao Baoer and Yin Zhuer suddenly changed.

"What a tragedy. She is the eldest daughter of the matron of the female violence clan. No wonder there are Nascent Soul Stage monks sitting in the rear." Bao Baoer screamed helplessly. He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword light.
To be continued...