True Immortal of the Netherworld

The other direction.

Huofa Gongsunzhi also launched a violent counterattack.

His fiery red pupils reflected a sword cultivator on the opposite side who was not yet firmly on the ground. The sword cultivator was a slightly bloated male cultivator. Among the two sword cultivators facing Gongsun Zhi, he was the slower one.

With the goal in mind, Gongsun Zhi activated his martial arts, and his fiery hair suddenly grew a foot taller, and his whole body's martial aura exploded like fuel on fire. On the surface of the body, the breath of fire rolls, looking like a god of fire.

"Watch the gun!" Gongsun Zhi shouted loudly, as loudly as a tiger roaring in the forest.

He first gently placed the tip of the flame gun on the ground in front of him, causing wind and fire under his feet, and then he jumped up while holding the barrel of the flame gun with one hand.

When his body reached the highest point and began to lean forward, he held the wrist of the flame gun and pressed down. With a push of magic, the fire dragon inscription on the surface of the gun suddenly flashed, and then a fire dragon flew from the gun. When it came out, a ball of fire exploded at the point of contact between the tip of the gun and the ground.

boom!

The breath of fire flew, creating a huge thrust forward. His body flew forward in an instant, reaching a distance of more than ten feet.

In mid-air, Gongsun Zhi swung the flame gun in his hand, drew a half circle of gunfire, aimed at the heart of the fat swordsman, and stabbed out with one shot.

"Marksmanship - Fire Dragon Fang!"

Gun out!

Fire dragon!

The swirling gunfire quickly condensed into a flaming dragon head about ten feet in size.

The next moment, the dragon's teeth swallowed the fire, and there was a ray of flame!

When the sword cultivator saw Gongsun Zhi's counterattack, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he was as calm as a stone man. He swung the evil sword in his hand, and a circle of dark gray spiritual energy rippled out from the surface of the sword, protecting his heart in advance.

Gongsun Zhi narrowed his eyes, shook his wrist slightly, and the force of the thrust shot moved up three inches on the way down.

Being able to control the spear moves so perfectly shows that Gongsun Zhi is indeed a very talented spear master.

Spear cultivators and sword cultivators are both cultivators who are good at weapons in their hands. They are each good at different things.

In comparison, sword cultivators have the largest number and are the most respected. The number of gun repairmen is relatively small. Therefore, the number of peak spear cultivators is less than that of peak sword cultivators. But the truly top spear cultivators are no weaker than sword cultivators. From the perspective of attack strength and distance, gun repair also has its unique advantages.

Gongsun Zhi is already among the best among spear cultivators of the same level, but there is still some distance between him and the peak spear cultivator. According to legend, a top gun cultivator can shoot through the north and south walls of a large city with one shot. This is what is called destroying the city with one shot.

There is no doubt that Gongsun Zhi's talent in gun training is beyond doubt, but he is still young and there is still a lot of room for improvement in his physical and mental skills. The Gongsun family where Gongsun Zhi lives is originally a family with the gun as its family totem. A few years ago, the Gongsun family was at its peak, but it was only in the past hundred years that it declined and became a mid-level cultivation family. Since the current cultivation resources that the Gongsun family can control are far less abundant than those of the top cultivation families, it is not easy to cultivate an outstanding young disciple like Gongsun Zhi.

boom!

The power of the dragon's tooth shot directly penetrated the sword cultivator's shoulder. The exploding fire breath violently pushed the sword cultivator's body out. Ten feet away, he fell to the ground.

...

Another direction.

Murong Yu, who was dressed in blue brocade clothes, also started his counterattack.

With a sharp glance, he determined the target of the attack. That was a man who had just stood up against him

The female cultivator was hit and suffered a large wound on her leg. The moment the female cultivator landed, her left leg clearly limped, which was completely noticed by Murong Yu.

"You evil people, don't blame me, Murong Yu, for taking action regardless of gender."

Without stopping for a moment, Murong Yu threw out the stone Buddha orb in his hand.

The stone Buddha orb swirled and then fell, leaving circles of green-brown ripples on the ground under his feet before disappearing.

Murong Yu continued to use magic tricks in his hands, and then suddenly squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground.

Circles of complicated earth-gold runes centered on Murong Yu's palms quickly spread out on the ground. The jumping runes were like goldfish playing in the water, with each wave rising higher than the next.

At the same time, he silently recited secret words: "Escape stone beads, Buddha soul blessing, Kunzang magic circle..."

The ground in Nuoda suddenly shook, and streaks of earth-colored spiritual light flowed like ribbons, arriving at the feet of the female cultivator like an earth dragon passing through.

"The art of magic weapon—Earth Bodhisattva!"

The next moment, the earth trembled, the soil turned outwards, and eighteen stone beads the size of millstones were drilled out of the rolling soil.

These eighteen stone beads are piled up in one place, like a rising Ksitigarbha stone Buddha.

The female swordsman with an injured leg noticed Murong Yu's counterattack immediately. She pushed her body upward, trying to avoid the attack of stone beads from under the ground. Perhaps because her leg was injured, her movements were still a little slower.

boom!

The power of the magic weapon hit the female cultivator's injured leg accurately. The female cultivator somersaulted and flew over a dozen feet away. She landed on the ground with a thud and knelt down on one knee. Her original injured leg was bent at a terrifying angle and completely broken. But the strange thing is that there is no blood spilling from the female cultivator's broken leg.

...

The last direction.

Black boy Zhang Li also launched his counterattack at the same time.

He patted the spiritual pet bag on his waist.

A ray of black light was thrown out, and the black light converged, revealing his three-eyed black bear, which was three feet tall.

"Hei Dan, throw me over." Black boy Zhang Li ordered loudly.

The three-eyed black bear first glanced at the two sword cultivators on the opposite side and then had a target. It was a young male swordsman with a strong body, who looked much taller and braver than the short and thin female swordsman next to him.

If you want to fight, just fight the strongest opponent. This is also Ba Xiongfeng's style.

The three-eyed black bear stretched out its front paws, then hugged the black boy and lifted him up. Then it stood on its hind legs like a human, leaned its body back, and then pushed forward, and at the same time, it suddenly threw its front paws.

call!

The standing figure of the black boy was like a spirit pressure bullet being discharged from the barrel and flying towards the opposite side.

The black boy in mid-air seemed to have wings. Because of his speed, the air rubbing against his body turned red.

Spotting the muscular male swordsman, he grabbed him with his big hands.

When the male swordsman saw this, his eyes only flickered slightly, without any panic, and his body fell backwards.

The black boy Zhang Li failed to catch him.

"boom!"

His body fell down, he put his hands on the ground, bent his arms, and used his unique push-hand move in the corner technique, pushing the ground with both hands.

His figure jumped up again, but this time his toes were forward.

Snapped!

The black boy's Zhang Li's toes hooked the male swordsman's ankles.

"Let's go."

Black boy Zhang

Li's legs swung in a perfect arc in mid-air, and the body of the strong male swordsman was thrown out.

boom!

A huge pit was smashed ten feet away. The muscular male cultivator in the pit climbed up unsteadily. His left arm was missing and half of his shoulder was broken.

...

The four people counterattacked and severely injured four of the ten sword cultivators on the opposite side. The four sword cultivators obviously lost their fighting ability.

The sword cultivator who was attacked by Xu Yang had his sternum shattered and his heart sunken. Even if the heart pulse is not completely broken, it is still half broken. What's more, the remaining purple electricity power in his chest is still churning like sharp teeth, and it is certain that his internal organs will be shattered. Logically speaking, it is impossible to gather any more power.

The slightly bloated sword cultivator who was attacked by Gongsun Zhi had a hole the size of a fist pierced by a flame gun in his right shoulder, which was ventilated front and back. The arm holding the evil sword hung down weakly. Although the sword was not dropped, there was no strength to lift it up again.

The female swordsman who was attacked by Murong Yu had her leg injured. One of her right legs was completely broken. No matter how superb her swordsmanship was, she still couldn't stand on one leg.

The muscular male swordsman who was attacked by the black boy Zhang Li had one of his left arms destroyed. Although the hand he holds the sword with is his right hand, his attack power is only 30% at most.

Before Xu Yang and the four men could continue their pursuit, the remaining six sword cultivators blocked the four injured sword cultivators at incredible speeds.

"There are six guys left, how to divide them? Why not give me two." The black boy Zhang Li said confidently.

"I won't fight with you. You still have a bear, which is equivalent to two people. I only need to deal with one." Murong Yu held his string of stone Buddha beads in both hands and glanced at the remaining six swordsmen. Fix a guy with an injured arm. There were still remaining purple electric arcs on the guy's arm. It was obviously scratched by Xu Yang's purple electric fist during the first round of defense.

"Are these guys made of stone? They didn't say a word even when they were injured." Gongsun Zhi glanced at the other side and said.

"I've dealt with the two on the far right. Let's defeat them in one fell swoop." Xu Yang said loudly.

But just when the four were about to take action again, a scene that surprised them appeared.

The four sword cultivators who had been severely injured before unexpectedly stood together with the other six sword cultivators at a very fast speed.

The bodies of the four injured sword cultivators flashed with strange, dark gray spiritual patterns, and released a powerful healing force.

The sunken chest was flattened again; the completely broken thighs were rejoined straight together; the fist-sized hole in the shoulder was filled at a speed visible to the naked eye; the shattered shoulder and the missing arm grew back.

The injuries of the four severely injured sword cultivators were completely repaired in a few breaths. They moved their arms and necks as flexibly as before, and their breath did not weaken at all.

Ten sword cultivators, holding ten swords.

The situation on the battlefield has returned to the beginning.

"This?" Gongsun Zhi was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"Is this weird?" Zhang Li, the black boy, rubbed his eyes with his hands.

"Is it a stone man?" Xu Yang squinted his eyes and saw that the repaired parts of the injured people's bodies were clearly bloodless stones, but they were as flexible as flesh.

"Is this true?" Murong Yu looked thoughtful, but he still didn't dare to be completely sure of his judgment.

If the ten sword cultivators on the opposite side are all immortal, then the final result is obvious. Xu Yang and the other four had no choice but to turn around and run away, otherwise they would end up with their strength and body exhausted by the opponent.

Immortal stone man?