Chapter 223 Golden Core Battle
Du Tianhua's eyes trembled slightly when he saw Taoist Qingyan suddenly fly out of the formation.
In the information Song Wen gave to the Du family, Taoist Qingyan was not mentioned.
Du Tianhua has always believed that the only enemy he needs to face is Su Gan.
Seeing Taoist Qingyan appear, he had to reassess the situation. He hurriedly retreated to the back, trying to distance himself from Taoist Qingyan.
He did not know Taoist Qingyan, but he could feel the strong aura of magic power on her body. She was definitely not an easy person to deal with.
"Daoyou, who are you? Why did you appear in the Su family?" Du Tianhua's tone was full of caution.
Seeing Du Tianhua retreat, Taoist Qingyan grinned, thinking that the other party was going to escape.
"Want to escape, it's too late!"
Before the voice fell, a long sword with a mirror-like blade and cold light appeared in front of Taoist Qingyan.
Taoist Qingyan's slender fingers lightly touched the long sword.
In an instant, the murderous aura on the blade was strong.
The long sword swung several meters of blade light, slashing towards Du Tianhua like splitting mountains and cutting rivers.
Facing this thunderous blow, Du Tianhua did not hesitate at all and immediately urged the dark red flying sword.
The sword body was surrounded by sharp sword energy, and it faced the long sword like a nimble spirit snake.
Although he knew that his strength was not as good as that of Taoist Nun Qingyan, he had to go all out at this critical moment.
"Dang!"
The swords and swords collided!
The flying sword was defeated and flew back.
The power of the long sword also decreased sharply, and it was difficult to pose a threat to Du Tianhua.
Taoist Nun Qingyan pinched the magic formula, and the blade light on the long sword darkened and emerged again.
Du Tianhua threw out a small silver shield and turned to flee.
The small silver shield turned into the size of a door panel and hit the long sword.
"Bang!"
The shield was directly split into two by the long sword.
Taoist Nun Qingyan controlled the long sword and slashed at the fleeing Du Tianhua again.
Feeling the terrifying sword energy behind him, Du Tianhua cursed in his heart, "crazy woman".
The shield that was just shattered was a mid-grade spiritual weapon, the most powerful defensive spiritual weapon on his body, but it couldn't even block the opponent's attack.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a white ball the size of an egg appeared in Du Tianhua's hand.
With a strong grip, the ball suddenly cracked, and countless mists rose up, instantly covering the surrounding area of one mile, turning it into a white expanse.
This mist was extremely strange. After covering the area of several miles, it stopped spreading.
Even the breeze could hardly blow the mist.
The long sword slashed into the white mist, and a huge energy swept over. The white mist suddenly surged wildly, but did not spread around.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of Taoist nun Qingyan, and her spiritual consciousness could not sense Du Tianhua.
"Hidden Spirit Mist!"
Hidden Spirit Mist is a kind of fog that can block spiritual awareness. Within the range of the fog, the spiritual awareness of the cultivator will be greatly disturbed and unable to detect anything in the fog.
Du Tianhua's figure was shrouded in the hidden spirit mist, which meant that Taoist Nun Qingyan had no way to detect his exact location, and naturally could not use the sword to attack him.
Taoist Nun Qingyan stared at the fog and pondered for a moment, and found that she could not think of a good way for the time being.
She pinched the magic formula again, and the blade light reappeared on the long sword, and slashed into the fog with lightning speed.
The fog was only a few miles away, and the long sword hidden in the fog broke through the fog from the other side of the fog in an instant.
The long sword turned around and slashed into the fog again.
In this way, after slashing dozens of swords, Taoist Nun Qingyan found that except for the energy brought by the blade, which blew the fog a little, there was no other effect.
In order to really blow away the fog, she had to slash at least a thousand times.
She raised her hand and the long sword fell into her hand.
The more skilled, the more courageous.
Taoist Qingyan raised the long sword and stepped into the fog.
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The battle between Taoist Qingyan and Du Tianhua naturally attracted the attention of both sides on Qingping Mountain.
Du Ruoyun's face became a little ugly, and he shouted loudly.
"All Du family cultivators, stay away from Qingping Mountain immediately."
Upon hearing this, the Du family cultivators scattered throughout Qingping Mountain did not stop for a moment, avoided the position of Taoist Qingyan, and fled to the distance.
The Su family members who had been hiding in the mountain protection formation and had not dared to show their heads all looked happy.
Su Anping hurriedly shouted, "Open the formation!"
After a while, the earth-based mountain protection formation was closed.
Su Anping led more than 20 Su family foundation-building cultivators to kill Du Ruoyun.
To capture the thief, you must first capture the king.
Du Ruoyun is the first person in the Du family to build a foundation, and he is also the head of the Du family. Only by taking him down can the Du family be hit to the maximum extent.
Du Ruoyun is not alone. Except for four Su family cultivators who are far away and choose to escape in different directions, the other ten Du family cultivators gather around her.
She quickly escaped with a group of clansmen.
Two Du family cultivators with slow escape speed were caught up by Su Anping, who had the fastest escape technique in the Su family, and killed them on the spot.
Du Ruoyun wanted to save them, but the Su family was so numerous and powerful that she could do nothing and could only watch the two clansmen being killed.
After Su Anping led his men to chase for dozens of miles, he was worried that there would be another accident in Qingping Mountain, so he had to give up the pursuit and return to Qingping Mountain.
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After Taoist Nun Qingyan entered the hidden spirit fog with a knife, she saw a vast whiteness in front of her eyes, and her spiritual consciousness was severely suppressed. She could only detect the movements within a radius of ten meters.
Suddenly, the fog in front of her surged violently, and Taoist Nun Qingyan swung her sword and slashed at it.
A ten-foot-long blade of energy flew out of the knife and slashed into the surging mist.
However, the blade of energy did not hit anything.
Suddenly, the mist behind surged again.
Nun Qingyan turned around and slashed out another ten-foot-long blade of energy. But it also did not hit anything.
Below, above, on the left... The mist in all directions surged one after another.
After slashing out dozens of blades of energy in a row, Nun Qingyan gradually realized that something was wrong.
The opponent obviously had a way to roughly determine her position in the hidden spirit mist, but she herself had no way to find Du Tianhua's position.
It was very disadvantageous for her to continue staying in the hidden spirit mist.
She used her body skills and flew straight forward. She wanted to get out of the mist as soon as possible.
Just at this moment, the mist on the left surged violently again.
Nun Qingyan did not care too much. After slashing out a blade of energy casually, she continued to fly forward without slowing down.
However, this time it was no longer a bluff.
A dark red flying sword slashed out from the mist, brushed past the sword energy swung by Taoist Nun Qingyan, and slashed towards her left shoulder.
Taoist Nun Qingyan was stunned and said to herself, "Not good!"
She quickly turned sideways, swung the long sword in her hand, and slashed at the flying sword.
In a hurry, Taoist Nun Qingyan, who was a little careless, did not show much strength.
"Dang!"
Swords and swords clashed!
Taoist Nun Qingyan retreated repeatedly, and the long sword almost slipped out of her hand.
The sword energy swaying on the sword body invaded her right hand holding the sword, and her whole right hand was instantly bloody.
Taoist Nun Qingyan hurriedly urged the magic power in her body to defeat the remaining sword energy raging in her right hand.
Seeing that the wound on her right arm was so deep that the bone was visible, Taoist Nun Qingyan was afraid and did not dare to stay any longer. She hurriedly used all her magic power and flew quickly out of the mist.