His body instantly froze and he could not move. Wang Guang's anger was about to be released but had not yet been released. His throat was fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.

This was before the storm stopped, and as soon as the blood mist was spit out, it was blown by the turbulent wind and fell on his face.

But just because he couldn't move, he had some time at this time to see the situation of others.

All, all.

All of them are so crude sword moves. They can break the Leaping Deer Knife inherited by the Liuye Army, break the palm skills of the Dahu Min lineage, break the clumsy hands of the disciples of the Jihusou, break the sword that is said to have been left by Yuan Tiangang back then.

of Lieziyin.

There was even a master of the Punishment Department, whose surname was Huangfu, who was forced to use a set of evil palm techniques, which seemed to be the dust-free sound-destroying palms of the demon Yang MuLao among the barbarians a few years ago.

I don't know how he, who is known for his righteousness, could practice this set of palm skills. But no matter what hidden secrets there were, they were all suppressed by the wood chips without discrimination.

When Wang Guang saw this, the anger in his heart that his family's reputation had been insulted by crude tricks cooled down.

Controlling hundreds of wood chips at the same time, performing such simple and simple sword techniques, and cracking more than twenty kinds of martial arts secrets with different origins, this kind of thing cannot be explained by simply having high talent.

It is hard to imagine what kind of mentality would make a genius who is a direct lineage of the Demon Sect, a person who can choose magical skills at will, still devote extreme concentration when practicing these basic sword moves.

With sincerity, flowers bloom from stubborn rocks, and decay becomes magic.

"Is it because I avoided all the way that you had the illusion that my injuries were serious enough that you could launch a counterattack against me with just these people?"

Shao Lingxiao raised his wrist and turned the chopsticks lightly between his fingers. He laughed and said, "Or are you really underestimating the people left behind by Cao, Yan, Ju, and Su Xing?"

In terms of skill, if these twenty or so people are combined, they are really much better than Shao Lingxiao, who is currently seriously injured. Unfortunately, in terms of moves and mentality, they have no chance to gather their skills to pose a threat to Shao Lingxiao.

“If you don’t have self-awareness, you will have to pay a higher price.”

The turbulent wind gradually weakened, and his long hair fell down, covering the side of Shao Lingxiao's face. The wide sleeves of his robe slid down from his wrist. He held the chopsticks and stabbed forward lightly.

Hundreds of strands of true energy are like silk, extending from one end of the long chopsticks and connecting to the acupuncture points of those who were restrained.

The people scattered in all directions, almost in no particular order, felt a strong and unspeakable true power, transmitted along the wisp of Qi.

"This is……"

The hearts of many warriors were shaken, not only because of the stinging pain they felt in their meridians at this moment, but also because they immediately recognized that this true power was not the martial arts of the demon sect.

Among all the martial arts in the world, the one with the purest true energy is naturally the Shaolin Vajra Original Phrase Sutra, and the one with the strongest foundation is Laojunshan.

The Wuwei Zhenjing's Qi training is like ink, and the Five Elements and Destruction Phase Qi is divided into five colors, which are all very easy to distinguish.

What was transmitted to them at this moment was not just the true power of Five Elements Destruction.

"We...fell into a trap!"

Wang Guang and others suddenly realized.

"The rumors are true. The battle before Master Tianfang shattered the void did leave him with serious hidden dangers. He is using our foundation of skills to offset the injuries caused by the previous battle with Master Tianfang."

In order to completely remove the Wuwei Divine Sword from his body, Shao Lingxiao suffered a move from Master Tianfang. The five elements rebellious alien energy remaining in his body was only dissolved by Xu Hongmei by 20%.

During this period of time, he kept walking and stopping, being wasted by General Feng, who had the power of a grandmaster, and three top-notch masters with magical weapons, and was unable to recover much from his injuries.

But now, if there are so many first-class masters who share the Five Elements True Power with him with their pure internal skills that they have cultivated throughout their lives, Shao Lingxiao's injuries will recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Guang and others knew this truth, but they had to resist.

Tianfang Zhenren's Five Elements Destruction True Qi, to them, is like watching a mountain peak coming down on them. They have no way to think more about it. The basic internal energy in their body has already poured out on its own, and they are stalling desperately.

Zheng!!!!

Suddenly the pipa vibrated.

The tone changes, like a war horse neighing in the wind and rain. Outlined by the wind and filled by the rain, the true appearance of a majestic army is revealed.

The five-color Qi received by everyone slowed down, and the Qi threads connected to their bodies began to vibrate like the strings of a pipa.

Shao Lingxiao's eyes moved over: "You have been so suppressed by me that you can't even speak since the first sound was played. Now that things have come to this, do you still want to do more futile and wasteful things?"

Even though his face was as sad as smoke, even if he was in such a dangerous situation, he just frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and plucked the strings.

Perhaps those people who can be called musical masters throughout the ages have a more sentimental heart than ordinary people. Some people denounce them as sad for spring and autumn, or praise them for their deep love and longevity, but they can't help but feel that they are just.

A little more fragile.

The good things in this world are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

But the worries and hurts that I don't have are always just a little bit, a shallow layer. When he was living in the market, begging from outside the Great Wall to Chang'an, he didn't want to make this worry much more.

Later, he met a magic soldier and became famous in the world for his martial arts. The emperor also went to the palace to enjoy the performance for him.

Rather than saying that this is a little bit of sadness, it is better to say that it is a bit of persistence that refuses to bow its head and does not want to join the crowd. There is very little sadness in it, and the rebelliousness is deeper.

"The wind is blowing, there is great joy, there is still a moment."

The iron cavalry stands out, the flags roar in the wind, and the sound of the pipa is like electric streaks splitting in all directions, blooming on the strings under Ju Bong's fingers again and again.

The Qi threads trembled more frequently, but continued, until a golden melon warhammer stirred horizontally, tearing apart the Qi threads on several people nearby.

There are many moves in the arena that use self-destruction to stimulate potential, but when it comes to top-notch masters, their true energy runs through their limbs and bones, and every bit of potential is grasped by themselves. This kind of move has little meaning to them.

But there are always exceptions in the world.

Shi Qing, the leader of the green forest, has self-destructive tricks that are useful to top-notch masters.

His body shrunk even shorter, and the robes that originally fit him seemed looser, making it even more difficult to match the weight of the war hammer.

He took off his hand and flew out with a hammer, not hitting Shao Lingxiao but hitting Lu Ningxian right in the back.

Lu Ningxian was the first person to be suppressed, except for being useless. But when the hammer hit his body, he felt that all the acupuncture points in his body jumped, and a hidden sharp energy cut through the restraints.

A knife as thin as paper and as yellow as paper flashed in his palm with the light.

As the sound of the pipa suddenly became louder and louder, Lu Ningxian leaned forward and cut off all the air strands spreading from the front with one knife.

Then he slashed lengthwise, splitting the long chopsticks, as powerful as breaking bamboo.

Shao Lingxiao clamped the blade between his two fingers, but a trace of blood flowed between his fingers. The bright red blood dripped on the floor tiles, and the snapping sound was so clear.

"Zhixing Dao, are you Yin Beiwu's disciple?"

The demon sect leader's eyes suddenly lit up.

Among the five people at that time, Yu Tu was not the most outstanding one on weekdays due to his brilliance and profound thoughts. The more the fight went on, the more this old guy showed his strength.

On the second day after arriving in the southwest, he entered the main altar of the Demon Sect with a knife, which affected the entire battlefield situation. As a result, Shao Lingxiao was blocked, and the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect was besieged and killed by Cui Lingfang and three others. Yu Tu had the opportunity to suppress it.

The group of elders who are direct descendants of the demon sect made Nanzhao determined to betray...

The last ray of light that marked the collapse of the demon sect was the sharp edge on Yin Bei Wu Dao.

But among those five people, Shao Lingxiao was the one who had the least hatred towards him. It was not because Yin Beiwu was the first to die under his sword, but because...

"Back then, there were several of them, each with their own reasons. The rocks were as stubborn as the rocks. Cui Lingfang was the most ridiculous. Only Yin Beiwu was there. He just came to compete with me."

When Lu Ningxian struck out with this sword, the pipa played loudly, urging everyone to retreat.

Sword Qi burst out from between Shao Lingxiao's fingers, shaking the swordsman open. He grabbed it with one hand, but the Qi threads that had been cut off had not completely dissipated.

The sword energy gossamer passed through everyone's dodge and protection in a wonderful way, reconnected their acupuncture points, and once again made everyone fall into stasis, and the five-color light surged away.

"You are Yin Beiwu's disciple, then you can leave."

"The knife is the last wish of senior. It was sent by Master Yu Tu, but I am just senior's drinking buddy."

Lu Ningxian fought back again.

Shao Lingxiao changed the five fingers of his other hand, either using his index finger and middle finger to form a sword, or using his middle finger and ring finger to form a sword, or pressing it with his thumb. He opened the magic sword several times and pressed Lu Ningxian's chest from the air.

"If you don't cherish them, then join them and become a tool for me to recover from my injuries."

Lu Ningxian's limbs were stiff and hanging in the air.

Pipa has already broken through the blood, and the five-color light is still firmly penetrating the obstacles, passing along the Qi threads to everyone.

Shao Lingxiao stood up, and most of his body was covered with five-color light, flowing outward.

………………

Beep!!

Beep!!!!

The inner guard who jumped into the river to escape was soaked to death, blew his whistle and ran wildly through the mountains and forests.

The whistle he used was made of fine iron, with an ingenious internal structure. It was blown with true energy, and the sound could be transmitted ten miles away. Its sharp tone was unique, and it was the fastest way for internal guards to convey warnings and call for help.

Unfortunately, in order to pursue and intercept those monster mutants, the route has become difficult for real masters like General Feng and others to figure out, and they can only have a general direction.

The inner guard has been running in a hurry, but he still hasn't seen the person he really wanted to notify come to him.

Beep!!!

The sound of the whistle suddenly dropped.

Silent but heavy wind pressure fell on the surroundings.
Chapter completed!