True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 78 Lu Qian

At this moment, Yuan Xiaodao suddenly turned his head and whispered softly: "Two more people came, I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Then he said loudly to Xu Yang: "It seems that I have to solve the trouble in front of me first. Xu Yang boy, we have agreed on something, don't try to escape, my flying knife has no eyes." After saying that, he glared at Xu Yang fiercely.

A moment later, two figures came from outside the barrier at a high speed.

The people who came were none other than Tu Sanli and Tong Pangzi who had just met Zhang Zhi.

Tu Sanli saw Xu Yang standing nervously in front of Yuan Xiaodao from a distance. When he saw Zhang Zhi who fainted on the ground and Yuan Xiaodao holding the golden flying knife in his hand, he seemed to understand what had just happened.

"Someone dared to bully my brother." Tu Sanli said in his heart, and his huge anger rushed straight to his head.

"Hmph!" Tu Sanli snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, a huge bone blade was held in his hand. His spiritual pressure leaked out, and he rushed forward with a sharp bone blade in his right hand to chop Yuan Xiaodao.

At this time, Tu Sanli's left hand was suddenly grabbed by Tong Pangzi.

Tong Pangzi secretly winked at Tu Sanli, and Tu Sanli suppressed his anger a lot, but the hand holding the bone blade was still shaking slightly.

Although Tong Pangzi had never seen Xu Yang before, he heard Tu Sanli often praise Xu Yang in front of him. Based on Xu Yang's appearance and Tu Sanli's anxious look just now, he had guessed that the boy opposite was most likely Xu Yang. As for Zhang Zhi, who fell to the ground and was seriously injured, it must have been done by Yuan Xiaodao who was standing opposite Xu Yang.

Seeing Zhang Zhi, who was at the same level as himself, was seriously injured and fainted in such a short time after they had just separated. The man standing opposite Xu Yang was definitely stronger than the two of them. Therefore, Tong Pangzi grabbed Tu Sanli and told him not to move rashly.

Xu Yang saw who was coming and didn't dare to say anything. He hurriedly winked at Tu Sanli on the opposite side.

Tong Pangzi saw Xu Yang's state and confirmed his judgment just now. Suddenly he shouted: "Xu Yang, little thief, why don't you surrender quickly."

Hearing Tong Pangzi's shout, Tu Sanli also shouted: "Little thief, you stole my things, hand it over quickly."

As he said that, he rushed towards Xu Yang with the bone blade in his hand.

Yuan Xiaodao was so startled by these two people that he didn't understand what was going on, but he couldn't let Xu Yang be captured by these two people.

Yuan Xiaodao took a step forward and blocked in front of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang saw this and naturally understood Tu Sanli's intention. He raised his hand and the three magic pestles were already in front of him.

Tu Sanli shouted: "Little thief, look, I won't chop you today." He raised the white bone knife and made a chopping gesture.

Yuan Xiaodao subconsciously leaped forward and aimed the golden flying knife in his hand at Tu Sanli's bone knife, trying to block Tu Sanli's knife.

Seeing Yuan Xiaodao approaching him, Tu Sanli was overjoyed. To deal with an opponent who was good at using flying knives, closing the distance was the most effective means of attack.

Tu Sanli suddenly shouted: "Cut vegetables!"

Before he finished speaking, the big knife he chopped suddenly turned in the air and swept horizontally. With a whirring sound, the big knife went straight to Yuan Xiaodao's waist and abdomen.

At the same time, Tong Pangzi had a wide-backed and sharp-bladed diamond axe in his hand. Tong Pangzi also shouted: "Chop melons!" He held the handle of the axe with both hands and chopped it diagonally towards Yuan Xiaodao's back.

The two cooperated perfectly, and the knife and axe instantly formed an attack without dead angles.

Seeing that there was no escape, a golden spot suddenly flashed in the center of Yuan Xiaodao's forehead. The golden spot twisted, and a strange Sanskrit symbol was drawn on its forehead.

At the same time, a faint golden light flashed around Yuan Xiaodao. The aura of the whole person suddenly increased, and he instantly came to the state of being close to the true elixir.

I saw a golden spiritual flame as thick as a straw rope circling around Yuan Xiaodao, and Yuan Xiaodao's body quickly spun. The golden flying knife in his hand quickly scratched the sharp blades of Tu Sanli's bone knife and Tong Pangzi's axe, slowing down the attack of the knife and axe. Then, the body twisted violently, avoiding the close attack of the two just now.

At this moment, a stick shadow smashed down from behind Yuan Xiaodao's head, and it was Xu Yang who swung the long pestle in his hand at the right time.

Yuan Xiaodao snorted coldly and swung the golden flying knife in his hand across his head.

I only heard Xu Yang shouting: "Break!" A huge fireball suddenly exploded at the front end of the long pestle.

With a bang. In the smoke of the fireball explosion, a circle of golden light curtain was vaguely seen. After a moment, the smoke dissipated. I saw that the golden spirit flames on Yuan Xiaodao's golden flying knife were woven into a golden light shield, covering Yuan Xiaodao's head.

Xu Yang felt his hands numb, and the long pestle he was holding almost slipped out of his hands. After all, the difference in their cultivation was too big, and the stick just now did not cause any damage to Yuan Xiaodao at all.

At this time, Tu Sanli and Tong Pangzi saw that the attack did not succeed, and did not continue to attack. Instead, they both jumped and blocked Xu Yang behind them.

At this time, Yuan Xiaodao's originally thin face twitched, and his face was as pale as paper.

"So you three are in the same group, then I have to send you on the road together." Yuan Xiaodao glared at the three people opposite and said viciously.

At this time, a voice that resounded through the universe suddenly floated from somewhere.

"Yudao Immortal Sect, a place of Confucianism, how can we allow you to run wild!"

This simple sentence sounded like a bolt from the blue to the ears of several people.

Yuan Xiaodao, who was already looking very bad, exclaimed in his heart, "Not good, a Yuanhun realm cultivator."

Before he finished speaking, a figure flashed in the sky in the distance, stepping on an ancient chessboard, and in a blink of an eye he arrived in front of the few people.

The man was wearing a blue brocade Confucian robe, and his gentle appearance revealed a bit of aristocratic air. It was Lu Qian, the leader of Qingyu Peak of Yudao Sect.

Lu Qian glanced at Zhang Zhi, who was seriously injured and fainted on the ground, and the two Yudao disciples who were dead and injured. He couldn't help but frowned, and then looked at Xu Yang and the other two who were confronting Yuan Xiaodao.

Tu Sanli and Tong Pangzi followed Ning Tianqi to pay homage to several elders of Yudao Sect after the last battle at Piaoyun Peak, so they naturally recognized the person in front of them.

"Report to Master Lu, this person broke into the Yudao Sect's barrier and injured people." Tong Pangzi said, pointing his finger at Yuan Xiaodao opposite.

The seriously injured Yu Dao Sect disciple beside him also said angrily: "It was this person who injured Senior Brother Zhang Zhi and killed my Yu Dao Sect disciple. Please let the peak master take charge."

After hearing this, Lu Qian did not speak, but stared at Yuan Xiaodao in front of him, then put his hands behind his back, and an unparalleled spiritual pressure spread from his body. The golden blue Confucian scarf on his head used to bind his hair rose with the wind, majestic and majestic.

Lu Qian stepped in the direction of Yuan Xiaodao. With just one step, the blue figure floated in front of Yuan Xiaodao.

Then, Lu Qian stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Yuan Xiaodao's chest.

At this time, Yuan Xiaodao's eyes were red, and his hands quickly formed a hand seal in front of him. Then, an obscure golden Sanskrit appeared in the center of his forehead. The golden Sanskrit flashed and turned into several strange golden lines covering his entire forehead.

The spiritual pressure around Yuan Xiaodao surged out, and the state of his entire realm soared wildly, and he instantly reached the realm of the True Dan.

Without stopping for a moment, Yuan Xiaodao spat out a mouthful of blood. A large piece of blood mist condensed in front of him, and instantly turned into a blurry blood man blocking him. The blood man exuded circles of unstable red spiritual pressure, and it seemed that he would explode in an instant.

Seeing this, Lu Qian's outstretched hand paused.

Five black rays spun out from his fingertips, and in an instant condensed into the shape of five black chess pieces.

"Seal!"

Five black chess pieces condensed by spiritual pressure were attached to the blood man. As circles of black runes rose, they wrapped the blood man tightly.

The next moment, the black rune spiritual light flashed. With a bang, the original blood man disappeared in a black light.

Taking this opportunity, Yuan Xiaodao's whole body shot back into the air.

Yuan Xiaodao, whose body was still in the air, threw the golden-winged flying knife in front of him. The golden-winged flying knife splashed a circle of golden ripples in the air and then disappeared into the void in front of him.

"Dan Sha Shu - Golden Sun Thousand Blades!"

The next moment, a golden sun the size of a millstone appeared in front of Yuan Xiaodao.

In the golden sun, a three-legged golden crow with its head raised and wings flapping was clearly visible, and a circle of golden Sanskrit outside it kept rotating, showing the solemn power of Buddhism.

The golden sun flashed violently, and countless golden blades appeared. The overwhelming golden blades covered the four people on the opposite side like arrows shot by thousands of archers.

When Yuan Xiaodao's spiritual pressure increased sharply, before this move was launched. Tong Pangzi and Tu Sanli felt that the situation was not good. They took a step forward with their weapons, and raised their true energy to completely block Xu Yang behind them.

When Yuan Xiaodao used this move, it was the first time that Xu Yang saw the power of Dan Sha Shu, and an instinctive sense of fear surged in his heart. Ah Zhu in Xu Yang's body naturally understood what he meant, and the power of the Nirvana Flame Spirit instantly emitted a faint red glow around Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's small action of activating the Nirvana Flame Spirit was just a performance of performing ordinary fire-attributed skills in the eyes of others. But it was instantly captured by Lu Qian's powerful consciousness. Lu Qian glanced at his side with the corner of his eye and uttered a light "huh".

Lu Qian raised his hand calmly, and an ancient chessboard was thrown out.

The chessboard swelled in the wind and instantly turned into a size of several feet to block the four people. In a flash of black spiritual halo, a dark and deep sky appeared on the huge chessboard, and countless white chess pieces inside flashed dazzling silver light like bright stars scattered on the sky.

"Starry and scattered!"

The next moment, the thousands of golden blades that Yuan Xiaodao used raindrops hit the sky.

The sound of bang bang bang was endless. The extremely sharp deadly golden blades were like golden meteors streaking across the sky, sweeping into the sky, splashing circles of dazzling golden ripples, and then disappearing into the dark sky in an instant.

It took six or seven breaths for the continuous attack brought by the Golden Sun Thousand Blades to completely end.

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