The fairy is fierce

puff

The sword energy split the neck.

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Before Tang Jingxuan could react, Lao Qian beside him was split into two pieces with a sword.

Although she had seen life-and-death fights in the past, and even killed people with her own hands, Tang Jingxuan was a young woman from the market after all, and she was still so shocked by this scene that her face turned pale:

"Xiao Zuo...wu..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tang Jingxun was picked up by Zuo Lingquan who bumped into him and ran towards the crack in the ground. And a shout came from behind:

"What a clever boy!"

"Hurry up!"

…

Only then did Tang Jingxuan realize that he was being ambushed. He looked up and saw four men jumping out of the dark river more than ten feet away, holding various weapons. They shimmered in the dark ground and looked fierce.

Tuanzi was originally huddled on Tang Jingxun's shoulder, but when he saw this scene, he screamed "chichichi~" in fright, and got into Tang Jingxuan's clothes.

Tang Jingxuan's face changed slightly, he closed his eyes without hesitation and said silently:

"The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling..."

Zuo Lingquan ran away quickly. Although he didn't know the details of his opponent, none of the opponents he had encountered since joining the cultivation path, including Patriarch Qian Teng, Xu Yuankui, and the red-haired old immortal, had not killed him with the force of a lion fighting a rabbit. beat?

Zuo Lingquan was brought here by the guide. The other party must have come well-prepared and had a tacit understanding of cooperation and strong skills. He could tell at a glance that he was a ruthless character. Naturally, he would not dare to act recklessly until he knew the details.

Just being able to ambush people and arrange people to block the escape route is a basic skill.

Before Zuo Lingquan could reach the crack, three people rushed out from between the cracks in the rocks. The sound of exploding talismans was also heard from the entrance and exit behind, and the entrance was sealed tightly with stones.

boom

As the earth trembled and the mountains shook, seven opponents whose details were unknown immediately launched an encirclement.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zuo Lingquan immediately turned and ran deep underground, using the luminous pearls he carried as a light source to illuminate the road ahead.

Tap tap tap

The sound of rapid footsteps echoed through the ground in an instant.

There is no light under the ground, and the intricate caves and stratigraphic fissures make it impossible to tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

The seven people behind were obviously monks who had been hanging around here all year round. They were walking swiftly without any lighting under the ground where they couldn't see their hands. Various lights lingered on the swords in their hands. From time to time, a few sword energy or talismans were thrown from behind, hitting them. On the stone wall, a piece of gravel splashed up.

Tang Jingxuan lay on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder and invited the god for a long time. When the dead woman didn't come, he said angrily:

"I can't find my dead mother-in-law, what should I do?"

Zuo Lingquan took out the Tian Escape Card from his waist while running wildly, and injected his true energy:

"Senior Liu, are you here?"

The seven people chasing behind them were about ten feet away. Because the ground was empty and silent, they could hear their conversation. The leader said coldly:

"It's more than two miles deep underground, and the news about the Tiandun Pavilion cannot be spread. I don't even know about it, and I dare to come to Luohun Abyss."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he put away his Tiandun card and said coldly while running away:

"Who are you?"

"We are both practicing people. Why ask such nonsense? We will catch you without any help and let you two die happily. We also have a companion on the road to hell. We only seek wealth, not sex."

"Hahaha……"

A rather wild laughter came from behind.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were slightly cold, but he couldn't be provoked to turn around and risk his life. The light was too dark, and he could only use his footsteps to distinguish the cultivation levels of the people behind him. In terms of speed, they were all above Linggu; no one wielded swords or objects. Below the seventh level of Linggu, you can't hear much other than that.

Before confirming the specific combat strength of his opponent, Zuo Lingquan could only turn left and right underground, trying to scatter the enemies and then defeat them one by one.

However, the seven people behind were experienced and had not wandered even half a step. They were all monks from the upper reaches of Linggu. In just half a cup of tea, they had chased a distance of more than three miles. They probably passed through more than a hundred forks. Still biting Zuo Lingquan's back.

Zuo Lingquan knew the danger deep underground. If he encountered any monsters ahead, he would definitely die. He turned around and said:

"Fellow Taoist, why bother killing everyone? I didn't see your faces clearly and threw my belongings to you. Can I just stop here?"

The seven people at the rear simply said: "Throw it away, we don't want to fight and kill.

When Tang Jingxuan heard this, she was really ready to throw something away, but Zuo Lingquan immediately spanked her fleshy butt and continued:

"If you don't stop, I will be seeking death if I throw away my weapon. My fellow Taoists should slow down first and put some distance between me and then I will throw something away."

The leading pursuer sneered at this:

"There's no need to use this little trick to lead you here. It's because this is a dead end. If you run further one and a half miles, it will end. Now that you have left everything behind, we are too lazy to chase the trapped tiger."

How could Zuo Lingquan believe this nonsense? Seeing that the other party was chasing after him, he could only run at full speed deep underground.

Tang Jingxuan was lying on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder, and she could hear that these people were going to kill them all. The dead woman was gone, so she could only pretend to be intimidating:

"Don't rush my man. My man is very powerful. Do you know who his master is? His master is the ancestor of Tiedong Mansion. His nickname is 'Shangguan Jiulong'. Have you heard of him?"

"..."

The ground became quiet for a while.

Even Zuo Lingquan, who was running wildly, was a little speechless.

The ridicule of the leader from behind quickly spread:

"This female Taoist fellow from the country, you are trying to make a fool of yourself by looking for someone more reliable. Shangguan Patriarch is the Mountain King of the Nine Sects in the South. You have seen a prince who went to work as a porter on the dock to earn hard money. ?”

Tang Jingxuan gritted his teeth: "Can't we pay a private visit incognito? Don't blame me for not warning you. He is really Shangguan Jiulong. The ancestor of Shangguan will come over later..."

Several other people who were chasing him ridiculed:

"If he is Shangguan Jiulong, I will be Zhongzhou Wolong."

"Hahaha... This is my little Qilin Qijia."

"Here's the Yunshui Jiantan Li Chudial!"

"I am Xu Mo, the white jade arm of Fulong Mountain."

"Xiao Sheng Nan Huang Jian Zi Jian Wu Wu."

Eh?

When Tang Jingxuan heard this, he was slightly startled, and then his eyes lit up:

"My man is really Jian Wuwu. I've heard of his name, but he still dares to come after us?"

"Just now we were Shangguan Jiulong, and now we are Jian Wuwu. Do you think we are stupid? If he is Jian Wuwu, why would he run away?"

"..."

Tang Jingxun choked on his words.

While talking to each other, the two sides did not slow down at all, and ran another mile and a half.

The seven people at the back really weren’t lying.

Zuo Lingquan took the night pearl to light up the road. After running out of a gap in the ground, a cave appeared in front of him. It was about ten feet in diameter. There were stalactites on the top and on the ground. There were some luminous crystals on it. There were also cracks on the ground, but the widest one was It's only as thick as an arm, so it can't get in at all, and there is no entrance or exit other than that.

Zuo Lingquan rushed into the cave with Tang Jingxuan on his shoulders. He glanced at it and thought something was wrong, and stopped in the center of the cave.

Tang Jingxun also realized that there was no way to go. His face turned pale and he stood behind Zuo Lingquan:

"what to do?"

The seven people behind them stopped at the entrance to the crack in the ground. After opening the way out that had been blocked by the Zhen clan, the leader sneered:

"I gave you a chance just now, but I told you it would be a dead end and you had to run away. What will you do now?"

Seeing that he had no choice but to leave, Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to ask Tang Jingxuan to move away. He took off the Elephant King Shield from his back and put it on his chest. He pulled out the iron sword with his right hand, pointed at the ground diagonally, and looked at Qi Qi with cold eyes. people.

The Elephant King's Shield is the standard equipment for low-level disciples of Tiedong Mansion, and is the same as the double swords of Baiyue Lin. The disciples of Tiedong Mansion are famous for being "upright" in the practice. "Advance never retreat". To put it bluntly, they don't know how to turn around. They are always upfront and don't play tricks when encountering problems.

The seven people surrounding Zuo Lingquan saw Zuo Lingquan lifting the Elephant King Shield, with the worry-free talisman floating on his body. One of the monks, who was also carrying a large shield, stood in front to block the road, and the other six people spread out to surround him in a half-moon shape. They gathered two people and prepared to attack the flanks; because the disciples of Tiedong Mansion had a large shield blocking the front, it was difficult to break through, and the flanks and back were weak points.

The leader of the two-swordsman, holding the Moon-covering Sword, was ready to go. He glanced at Tang Jingxun who was standing behind him:

"That female nun looks like a sorcerer, so be careful.

Tang Jingxuan was nervously hiding behind Zuo Lingquan. When he heard these words, he suddenly remembered that he was also a monk who knew magic, so he quickly came out again and raised his hands to perform the seal.

In actual combat, Tang Jingxuan's speed in performing magic formulas can only be described as turtle speed.

When the seven people saw this scene, some fear disappeared from their eyes, and their eyes were focused on Zuo Lingquan, who was very powerful, and they were ready to join forces to attack.

Zuo Lingquan was already ready to go. He took the lead and took a step forward with his shield in hand, making a crisp sound.

The seven people stared at Zuo Lingquan with all their attention. Seeing this scene, their eyes naturally moved to Zuo Lingquan's suddenly stepped out left foot.

And at this moment...

rustle

Zuo Lingquan's white moire boots bloomed with dazzling white light!

The white light was like a scorching sun appearing in a dim cave, illuminating the entire cave in a blazing white color. Even the bodies of both parties were engulfed in the white light.

The underground was already dark. The seven of them had been chasing in a lightless environment for most of the day. They had already adapted to the underground environment. Suddenly, they were flashed by a golden light spell. The effect could be imagined.

"Fuck your mother..."

"God damn it..."

"Shameless kid..."

But in an instant, seven angry curses rang out in Xueliang Cave, and the faces of all seven people suddenly changed, and they flew back at the same time.

But in a life-and-death fight, if you accidentally misjudge your opponent's attack, the opponent will never give you a chance to backhand.

The moment the white light came on, Zuo Lingquan smashed the shield in his left hand at the leader of the two-sword man, and at the same time struck out with the 'Wind Rolling Cloud' from Yunshui Jiantan with his right hand.

rustle

The black sword energy slashed horizontally, splitting the stalactites on the ground, turning into a wave of gravel, pressing down the seven people in front. Behind the wave was a dense sword net, leaving no gaps.

Zuo Lingquan made a move with his sword. He didn't wait for the result of the battle. He almost rushed out with the sword net and walked around to the three people on the left. He raised his hand and stabbed straight through the Wuyou Talisman without any hindrance. He clicked on it. One person’s forehead.

call out!

The sound of the sword sounded like a dragon's roar, shaking the entire cave and suppressing all sounds.

The sword energy like an ink dragon spurted out from the blade, easily piercing the target's head, and a cloud of blood mist exploded behind the head.

After the sword energy penetrated one person, it did not dissipate. It penetrated the bodies of two people before completely shattering, and the last person's back was directly exploded.

Bang bang bang

But in the blink of an eye, the three of them were pierced through the candied haws with a sword.

The remaining four people, whose eyes were blinded by the flash, could not recover in such a short period of time. They noticed the sword intent rising into the sky in front of them, and hurriedly raised their swords to block. The two of them reacted a little slower, and were cut all over by the sword net. Only the monks holding the double swords and the monks holding the shield were left. They blocked the attack with the protective Gang Qi and the Elephant King Shield, and flew back to the edge of the cave with a look of horror on their faces.

"ah"

"careful……"

Screams broke out in the stone room.

Of the seven people who were so aggressive just now, five of them were lying down in the blink of an eye!

Zuo Lingquan took action with two swords, and everyone was stunned!

He originally thought that these seven aggressive people were also ruthless characters, but he didn't expect that most of them were defeated before he even made any effort.

At this level, why do they dare to chase so far?

In fact, this is not to blame for the seven people who are "artistic and bold". The financial owner of Yushouzhai got the news that they are the disciples of the Southern Wilderness Chicken Sect in the Half-Step Spiritual Valley. Their masters are only at the fourth level of the Spiritual Valley, and the master has not yet reached the fourth level of the Spiritual Valley. Come, just bring a female cultivator who looks like she is not very advanced.

They arranged a team of five-level spiritual valley and six casual cultivators from one to three levels to surround and kill a half-step spiritual valley. It was already an overly stable lineup. Who would have thought that the information error would be so big.

Although Zuo Lingquan was at the second level of the Spiritual Valley, relying on his rock-solid foundation and his 'Sword One', he was able to fight even the nine sects in the same realm, dealing with a bunch of low-level gangsters who were involved in the murder business in Luohunyuan. Xiu also started with the 'Golden Light Technique', so it's not surprising that he can achieve this effect.

After all, the dual-sword martial artist is at the fifth level of the Spiritual Valley. With the support of his tyrannical body and vast sea of ​​qi, his theoretical combat power is slightly stronger than that of Zuo Lingquan. He was not injured when he was attacked for the first time; but as his vision quickly recovered, he found six Five of the teammates were lying down, and one was running around like a headless chicken. Who could think of analyzing each other's combat capabilities? Knowing that the target information was wrong, they wanted to run for the exit without saying a word.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for only a moment. When he reacted, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He raised his sword and prepared to kill the two remaining 'wealth-giving boys'.

But as soon as Zuo Lingquan took a step, a heat that seemed to be burning his soul came from behind, making his breath stagnant for a while. Tang Jingxun finally finished the magic spell! ! !

Zuo Lingquan's expression suddenly changed, and he gave up the pursuit without hesitation. He turned around and unfolded the Phoenix Armguard, and said urgently:

"Don't……"

At the same moment, Tang Jingxun pressed his right wrist with his left hand. A golden flame appeared on his raised white fingertips, and then he slapped his palm to the ground:

"Leave!"

boom

A muffled sound of explosions came from the cave with a radius of more than ten feet.

Golden flames spurted out from Tang Jingxun's palm and turned into a golden ring of fire, sweeping in all directions like a wave.

The flames were like a roiling golden torrent. The gray-white stones on the ground turned into magma the moment the flames came into contact. The stalactites melted visibly to the naked eye, but in the blink of an eye, the flames spread throughout the cave.

When Zuo Lingquan saw this scene, his face was so horrified that he almost drained the energy from his body. He unfolded the phoenix armguard that could be transformed at will and turned it into a semicircular black eggshell, blocking it in front of him. The next moment, he Overwhelmed by waves of fire.

When the double-sword monk saw the golden flames, he was also frightened and lost his voice:

"Ancestor Youhuang?!"

Monks below the seventh level of the Spiritual Valley cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth, just like fire spells. No matter how powerful they are, the spells they cast will only be ordinary flames.

As for monks at the seventh or eighth level, they can carry objects such as earth core fire on their body as a primer, which can change the power of the flame, but the improvement will not be too exaggerated.

This is not the case for Monk Youhuang. After refining the fire of the Five Elements as his life, he can completely transform the fire method into the fire of his life. The higher the grade of the flame, the more terrifying it is. Even the most basic earth core fire can burn for a long enough time. Melt everything.

The dual-sword monk had never heard of golden flames, but at a glance, he knew it was the natal fire, and the grade was terrifyingly high. The two people who fell to the ground were seriously injured and were burnt to a scorched black before they even had time to howl. color until it turns into fly ash.

The monk holding the shield used his shield to block like Zuo Lingquan, but like Wang's shield, it only lasted a few breaths before it turned into crimson, and then quickly melted away, unable to block it at all. The monk's arm holding the shield went first. Burnt, then legs and body.

"ah"

The shrill screams echoed through the cave, and were quickly drowned out by the waves of fire.

The dual-sword cultivator had no time to run to the exit of the cave. Seeing the flames sweeping in, he could only forcefully deploy his protective aura to block.

The turbulent Gangqi swept through the whole body, quickly scattering the fire waves that could melt all things, and dispersed them to the left and right, like waves hitting a rock.

But even if there was a blockage of Gang Qi, the blazing temperature close at hand was still transmitted to the body. The cloak on the double-sword monk quickly dried and was charred black, and smoke started to rise.

On the other side, Zuo Lingquan felt equally uncomfortable.

The prairie fire spell is a field-clearing spell, and you won't be able to tell the difference between friend and foe after being thrown out.

The fire wave spread from the semicircular eggshell. Although the shield absorbed the heat, with Zuo Lingquan's cultivation, he could not completely turn the Phoenix Armguard into an egg and wrap it around his body. His back was exposed to the golden fire wave. .

Even without direct contact with the flames, the unspeakably hot heat still ignited the wet raincoat on Zuo Lingquan's back, causing the skin on his back to dry out and crack. The situation was even more miserable than that of a monk with two swords who had an untainted golden body to resist.

Amidst the chaotic sounds, the cave was like a Shura purgatory where the god of fire sent down heavenly punishment, but it was swept through by a wave of golden fire in an instant.

Fortunately, the 'Lighting Fire Technique' does not keep burning on the spot. After the fire wave passes, the power will be quickly reduced.

Zuo Lingquan and the double-sword cultivator gritted their teeth and withstood the impact of the fire wave. When the heat faded and they opened their eyes, they saw that except for the two people's feet, the rest of the cave had turned into a pool of magma; the magma cooled quickly and turned into black red. There were black lumps and pungent smoke, but the other monks couldn't even see the corpse clearly, only some charred debris that was difficult to melt remained.

The double-sword cultivator was covered in smoke and was frightened on the spot. When the fire wave passed, he still forcibly supported the huge body-protecting energy.

Zuo Lingquan didn't care about the dual-sword cultivator. He quickly put away the phoenix armguard and looked at Tang Jingxun in the center of the cave.

As a caster, Tang Jingxuan would naturally not burn herself to death. She slapped her down and was frightened when she saw Shura's purgatory-like scene. The little bird dumpling huddled on her chest even got into it. It was hidden in my belly pocket, hiding between two soft, big, white dumplings, and I didn't dare to move.

Tang Jingxuan was stunned for only a moment. When she saw that Zuo Lingquan was 'safe and sound', and there was only one enemy left, her eyes suddenly filled with surprise, and she quickly raised her hand to seal the secret. ! ?

Fuck...

Zuo Lingquan's front was intact, but the clothes on his back were in tatters and still smoking. When he saw Tang Jingxuan coming back, he hurriedly said:

"Stop! Don't mess around."

After saying that, he stood up without hesitation, and struck out with the 'Zhan Gang' from Tie Dao Mansion. The sword energy vibrating on the sword edge struck in the opposite direction of the whirling protective Gang Qi, causing the protective Gang Qi to stagnate. Then he raised his hand and stabbed straight with the sword, hitting the double-sword cultivator between the eyebrows.

The double-sword monk stared at Tang Jingxuan in horror. He was already in a sluggish state. Before he could react, a sword pierced his forehead and he fell straight down.

thump

Among the seven killers who were still in full force just now, in just a few breaths, only one corpse was left.

Tang Jingxun hurriedly stopped when he heard the sound, and found that there was uncooled magma in all directions. He did not dare to move, and said in shock:

"So I'm so powerful! So what were we running about just now...eh? Xiao Zuo, why are you injured?"

Zuo Lingquan's back was still smoking. Although it was just a skin injury, the burning pain was still excruciating.

When fighting with someone, he was not touched by his opponent, but was beaten hard by his teammates. Zuo Lingquan's expression was really complicated. He wanted to say a few words to Tang Jingxun, but he was really reluctant to speak, so he could only spread his hands and said:

"Xunxun, when you perform spells from now on, you must use directional fire dragon spells. Don't use such indiscriminate attacks. I was almost burned to death by you just now. Alas... my body hurts..."

Tang Jingxun was surrounded by magma and did not dare to move for fear of burning his feet. He could only stare with concern at Zuo Lingquan who looked uncomfortable:

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want some elixir? I have some here."

Zuo Lingquan must have felt uncomfortable. Looking at the corpses with only ashes left, it seemed as if tens of thousands of taels of silver had been lost:

"Also, don't burn it so cleanly in the future. You are hunted down for no reason, and you can't even take off your underwear. Isn't this beating in vain?"

While talking, Zuo Lingquan threw the still smoking ashes on the ground with his iron sword, looking for a few white jade coins or something, but unfortunately he couldn't even find the relics.

Seeing this, Tang Jingxun looked a little embarrassed and pointed at the intact dual-sword monk:

"Don't you still have one? This one is the most powerful and must be valuable. You should treat the injury first, your buttocks are exposed..."

Zuo Lingquan looked back and saw that everything was indeed gone. He took out a robe from Linglong Pavilion and put it on his back, and then began to touch the body carefully.

But just as Zuo Lingquan took off the money bag and talisman holder from the monk's body, a "click" sound suddenly came from the silent cave, which sounded like the sound of cracking stones.

The cave was swept aside by the blazing flames. Under the action of thermal expansion and contraction, the structure of the surrounding stone walls had been destroyed. As the first crack appeared, it was followed by a landslide-like collapse.

Zuo Lingquan's expression suddenly changed and he flew up without hesitation, rushed to Tang Jingxuan, hugged Tang Jingxuan and rushed to the cave's exit. Just after running a few steps, the entrance to the cave in the distance collapsed first. The small cracks on the ground quickly expanded, and the top of the cave began to break. Countless rocks fell and rolled into the cracks.

Rumble

The ground inside the cave was shaking, and it seemed like the entire underground was shaking.

Tang Jingxuan's face turned pale and he thought he was going to be buried alive. He hurriedly hugged Zuo Lingquan and screamed:

"ah"

Zuo Lingquan is not a monk in the Spiritual Valley realm who panics. It would be a shame if he could be crushed to death by ordinary stones. He could have stopped eating grains long ago. Although Tang Jingxun has not yet entered the Spiritual Valley, he is half a step into the Spiritual Valley. With such cultivation, as long as the spiritual energy is not exhausted, they will not die. There are hundreds of white jade bahts in Linglong Pavilion. Even if they are buried alive, the two of them can dig them out after several months.

Seeing the cave collapse, Zuo Lingquan unfolded the Phoenix Armguard to block his head, and moved quickly to avoid being completely buried or falling deeper into the ground...——

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