093 Hands-on (Repair)(1/2)
Two scattered suspicion made people frightened.
But after an experience just now, the people of Baicao Sect did not react in extreme consequences.
"Young master, there's no problem?"
Elder Tian even spoke tentatively: "This fellow Taoist Sun has no concealed his appearance, and it does not match the person we are looking for."
"Of course I know he's not the person we're looking for."
The young man held the orb with his hands, and there were doubts and surprises in his eyes, but in the end they all turned into ecstasy.
"But who said, I won't look for anyone else?"
"this……"
Elder Tian was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes became gloomy.
At the same time, he was not seen how he acted. The entire mountain had already shone again, covering the sky.
Obviously, although they had never spoken, they still had a secret communication and made a decision!
A series of magic weapons appeared from the monks of Baicao Sect, and the fierce murderous intent spread throughout the audience again.
"Everyone, what does this mean?"
Sun Heng suppressed the abnormal movement inside the storage bag and spoke indifferently: "I'm asking myself, I have never been more sinful than Baicao Sect and this young master."
Yu Tuo and others on the side were even more ups and downs.
What happened today is so exciting for them, and they are wandering on the edge of life and death almost at all times.
Even, it's already a little numb.
"Why ask clearly?"
The young man stood in the void and looked down: "You know very well what it is for. You hand over the things. Maybe I can let you go."
When he spoke, his mouth was slightly raised and his face was frivolous, as if he was teasing others, without sincerity.
This arrogant attitude reminded Sun Heng of someone who died at his hands, Zhang Daoran from the Luofu Immortal Sect!
Not only his attitude, tone, but also his breath fluctuated, this person was very similar to Zhang Daoran.
However, this person is in the late stage of Daoji.
A monk from the Luofu Immortal Sect!
The young master he mentioned is the true teaching of Luofu Immortal Sect.
Sun Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, his face remained silent, but his voice became colder: "If I say nothing?"
"No?"
Hearing this, the young man glanced at the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Do you think you are qualified to say this word?"
He shook his head gently, waved his hand and said, "What a waste of my time!"
"Catch him!"
He whispered, and sent a message to the mountain to send his thoughts, many disciples of the Baicao Sect also took action at the same time and launched an attack.
More than twenty magic weapons were intertwined, and terrifying power burst out under the control of the formations here.
But for some reason, in the young man's perception, it seemed as if everything had become slower at this moment.
Even his voice seemed a little slow, just like a slow-motion scene that was being staged!
Only Sun Heng's movements have never been slow!
not good!
After all, he came from the Luofu Immortal Sect and his knowledge of the Dharma is far beyond ordinary people. He instantly realized something was wrong.
It is a secret technique of soul that affects the consciousness and perception of others!
"Bing Xin Jue!"
When the thoughts in my heart, a cold feeling immediately emerged from his sea of consciousness, instantly clearing the discomfort in my mind.
And that's right, Sun Heng suddenly shook.
"Swish..."
Rushui sword energy burst into a bang, and in an instant, it filled the entire mountain.
The sword energy was astonishingly fast and almost unavoidable. Under the confusion of Sun Heng's dream of immortal magic, others' consciousness perception and magic power were all slower.
This half beat is fatal!
"careful!"
The young people burst into thunder, and the roars shook the audience, and they woke everyone up at the same time.
What comes to us is the boundless sword energy surging and roaring.
"Crack..."
Several magic weapons were stolen by the sword energy and shattered on the spot.
The few people felt sweet, and before they could come back to their senses, they were killed on the spot by the rushing sword energy!
The digital Taoist rushes back to the sword to defend himself, and supports the defensive magic weapon and aura, but under the bombardment of infinite sword energy, their methods are often easily destroyed as soon as they appear.
"Swish...swish..."
The sword energy is like the flow of water that cleanses the dirty things in the world, and the situation is beyond measure!
Even though the formation here is fully operational and suppressed, the disciples of Baicao Sect in the field are still rapidly reducing.
In just the blink of an eye, only three Taoist masters led by Elder Tian were left!
As for saving people, they are still too busy to take care of themselves!
Daoji, who stopped Sun Heng and others, was retreating wildly at this time, and his sword danced rapidly in front of him, his eyes were already red.
In perception, there is nothing else in front of you except the endless sharp sword energy!
Under the rushing sword energy, he had long forgotten everything, and had only a simple sword to resist.
But despair still grows uncontrollably!
"Give me your life..."
As soon as the roar rose, dozens of sword energy broke through the sword defense and slashed blood foam.
At this time, the only person who belonged to the Baicao Sect on the top of the mountain was Elder Tian, who was the late stage of Daoji!
"snort!"
Sun Hengda's sleeves shook, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly shrank, instantly completely submerging the last person.
After a moment, accompanied by a roar of unwillingness and despair, all the disciples of Baicao Sect were destroyed!
As for the man and woman in the distance, they were safe and sound, but they were unable to rescue them in time under the interception of the sword energy.
Yu Tuo, Qiu Yu and others were already frightened by the scene in front of them, and their bodies were frozen in place and did not dare to move at all.
There were about 20 or 30 people, including about 10 Daoji, and there were also a late-stage Daoji master. They were killed on the spot like someone chopping vegetables and melons, without leaving a single living mouth.
This impact force almost made their consciousness blank!
"Okay, very good!"
The young man's body trembled, not sure whether it was because of fright or anger.
But his next actions are enough to prove that this young man has the capital to be proud when facing others!
"Nine Swords of Water Rip!"
Nine flying swords rose into the air.
Just like nine water dragons intertwined with each other, they form a continuous momentum, carrying endless pressure, and rushed towards them with endless pressure.
The coming sword force was like the huge waves of the East China Sea. Although it was gathering with weak water, it had the power to urge mountains and destroy cities.
In the impression of others, the water is graceful.
But the disciples of the Luofu Immortal Sect in the East China Sea knew how terrifying the angry sea water was!
Strong and domineering, invincible!
Moreover, the nine magic swords were all extraordinary in grades. I am afraid that if Yu Tuo's Li Luan hook touched them, they would collapse on the spot.
Although this mountain is not high, it is thick and continuous, it has already shown a cracking appearance under the pressure of the coming sword.
It can be seen that the opponent's sword skills are so powerful and the sword weapon is so powerful!
"Good sword technique!"
Sun Heng couldn't help but whisper softly.
Whether it was the yin and yang transformation of the Blood Shadow's sword not long ago or the surging water in front of him, it opened his eyes.
At least, it is far from the Eighteen Killings of the Wrong Souls that he created.
To be continued...