Chapter 109 Come and Take It When You Have the Courage
"I didn't expect that you are so beautiful, you are not rude to kill people." A disciple of Sansheng Dao touched his chin in a lewd manner: "Hehe, I just like a girl like you."
This disciple of the Three Life Taoist has a peak level of seventh level, and there are two disciples with primary level of seventh level on both sides of him. Behind the three of them, there are ten disciples with sixth level and more than thirty fifth-level disciples, and more than 500 people below the fifth level.
On the other hand, except Peng Miaoyu, there are all outer disciples below the fifth level. Although they have the advantage in terms of numbers, if they really want to fight, their disadvantages are obvious.
"Little girl, just follow Senior Brother Fang!" Another disciple of the Three Life Dao smiled and said, "Senior Brother Fang is a well-known figure in our Three Life Dao. If you follow him, you will ensure that you will continue to practice resources in the future and be able to sing and have fun every night to make you live a happy life. Such a beautiful thing is something you may not enjoy in the Liuyun Immortal Sect!"
As soon as this person finished speaking, Peng Miaoyu rushed forward with a long sword stained with blood. "Swish...swish...'The sword light was like a silver snake flying all over the sky, shuttled towards more than 500 disciples of the Three Life Dao, tearing, tearing... In an instant, several disciples of the Three Life Dao with weak cultivation fell to the ground.
"Try to suffer!" The peak disciple of the seventh-level disciple of the Three Life Dao, known as Senior Brother Fang, calmed down his wretched smile and took a step forward, and instantly narrowed the distance with Peng Miaoyu. The duel between the two peak-level practitioners of the seventh-level practitioners was like a fuse, instantly igniting the battle between thousands of practitioners.
The other two seventh-level disciples flashed and rushed towards the remaining thousand disciples of Liuyun Immortal Sect. Although Peng Miaoyu has the peak level of the seventh-level, he has no time to care about others when facing Senior Brother Fang, who is also at the peak of the seventh-level, he has no time to care about others.
More than 500 people from the Three Life Dao rushed to the thousands of disciples of Liuyun Immortal Sect under the leadership of two seventh-level senior brothers. The true energy that burst out burst out was like star flash currents, and the sky was eclipsed all day long.
Each of the thousands of disciples of Liuyun Immortal Sect was in a state of dying with the aura of waiting for death. Two and three of them surrounded and killed a disciple of Sansheng Tao. The ancient trees burst into pieces under the raging true energy, and the huge rocks were shattered by the aftermath of the true energy.
More than a thousand people fought together, and they could no longer tell the difference between the enemy and us. In the chaos, both sides killed the red-eyed outer disciples, holding magic weapons, slashing horizontally and vertically, completely ignoring whether they were the same sect or the enemy in front of them.
Peng Miaoyu slashed at Senior Brother Fang with a sword. The sword energy he had trained turned into a water-blue long snake. The water snake opened its bloody mouth and spitted out a snake like blue ink. The moment the water-blue long snake left the sword, Peng Miaoyu nipped his silver teeth lightly, and a drop of bright red blood overflowed from his fingertips, and she bounced it into the water-blue long snake.
Suddenly, the body of the water blue long snake doubled, and the whole long snake flashed with its treasure light, twisting its substantial body, just like a snake spirit that had been practicing for thousands of years. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed Senior Brother Fang into its belly.
Senior Brother Fang's expression changed drastically. A strong water blade surging from the long snake's body, like thousands of sharp sharp knives, slashing his whole body. "Puchi...Puchi..." Bloody wounds exploded from his body. He hurriedly slapped the storage bag on his waist, and round beads flew out and exploded in the silver body.
The terrifying explosion energy completely annihilated Senior Brother Fang. The giant snake's torch-like eyes suddenly shot out one silver light after another, and each silver light shot out, which would penetrate a disciple of the Three Life Dao. When the silver light shot out, the silver snake's eyes were dim and its body became a little blurred. With only a few "booms" sounds, the silver abdomen exploded from the inside to the outside.
Peng Miaoyu's face turned pale, and he retreated seven or eight steps. At the moment when the snake was annihilated, the long sword covered with blood in his hand shattered inch. His undulating chest trembled, and blood couldn't help but overflow from the corner of his mouth.
The aftermath of the long snake bursting was settled, and Senior Brother Fang walked out in a mess. There was no place in his body, his long curly and burnt hair, and his shocking wounds. He could no longer help but look like his original appearance, but those eyes could vaguely judge his vulgarity.
"Okay, it's really good!" Senior Brother Fang said unwillingly and walked towards Peng Miaoyu step by step: "I just like a woman like you, it's delicious enough, and... taste......"
Peng Miaoyu subconsciously retreated. Seeing Senior Brother Fang walking step by step, a trace of despair arose in her heart. Using the water blue long snake was already overdrawing its true energy and could use its combat skills beyond the seventh level of cultivation. She never expected that the seventh level of the Three Life Dao could actually walk out alive in the abdomen of the water blue long snake.
Every time Senior Brother Fang took a step forward, Peng Miaoyu subconsciously took a step back, but for some reason, the distance between the two continued to rise. In just a moment, the distance between the two was less than one meter.
The long sword had shattered. Peng Miaoyu bit her silver teeth, her slender arms closed in front of her, and the water blue came out layer by layer, but the layers of true qi were floating, revealing her power without any hesitation.
"Little girl, don't try to escape from my palm, hehe..." Senior Brother Fang was so anxious that he was covered in dust, but he could not hide his vulgar form. Such a dilapidated image made people feel even more hideous and terrifying.
Senior Brother Fang stretched out his arms covered with scars, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. When his palm was less than one meter away from Peng Miaoyu, his body suddenly shook and his pupils suddenly shrank. Puff... Invisible forces burst out from his body.
Peng Miaoyu frowned and hurriedly retreated six or seven meters away. Just as she stepped back, Senior Brother Fang exploded into thousands of powder with a bang, radiating in the void.
"Hu..." Peng Miaoyu stroked her chest and felt a little calmer. But before she could breathe a little more relief, her eyes full of murderous intent had already shot towards her.
Although more than a thousand people on the two sides fought together, disciples with level 5 or above were watching the battle between Peng Miaoyu and Senior Brother Fang while fighting. When Senior Brother Fang exploded, all disciples with level 5 or above retreated from the melee of thousands and surrounded Peng Miaoyu.
Dozens of disciples of the Three Life Dao above the fifth level were like hungry wild wolves, showing their sharp fangs and drooling three feet long.
"You dare to kill Senior Brother Fang, you... seek death..." Two seventh-level three-life Taoist disciples rushed to Peng Miaoyu first. The two of them were afraid of Peng Miaoyu, so they did not dare to get too close.
"Hmph... At this time, what do you think is the meaning of death!" Peng Miaoyu swept his eyes coldly, pinched the magic tricks in his hand continuously, and layers of water-based true energy flew around her. At this time, she was holding a red pill in her mouth.
This red pill contains extremely poison. Once bitten and swallowed, even her seventh-level cultivation level would not last for three breaths. Facing two seventh-level cultivators, ten sixth-level cultivators and dozens of fifth-level cultivators, she knew that she would not have the power to fight anymore. But she knew in her heart that even if she committed suicide by taking poison, she would not want to fall into their hands.
Peng Miaoyu's eyes were revealed and she slapped forward with a palm. The unstable true energy dissipated layer by layer, and her feet staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, two seventh-level disciples of the Three Life Dao looked at each other, and at the same time they bullied themselves, and the magic weapon in their hands flashed with glitter. The other disciples of the Three Life Dao above level 5 did not hesitate, and danced the magic weapon one after another and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
"Maybe this is the life of a cultivator..." A trace of bitterness flashed in Peng Miaoyu's eyes, but the appearance of "Jiang Nan" appeared in his mind, and he muttered to himself: "I wonder if he can survive safely in this incident!"
Just as she knocked her silver teeth and was about to bite the red pill in her mouth and ended her life, the figure that appeared in her mind suddenly appeared in her sight.
He stepped on the green lotus leaf magic weapon, carried a wide sword on his shoulder, his indifferent and sharp eyes, and his long dark hair as dark as the night flew past the disciples who had fought together and slowly landed in front of Peng Miaoyu.
Peng Miaoyu felt all kinds of unspeakable emotions in her heart. I don’t know if it was the red pill squirting in the silver teeth or the unrivalled state of emotion. She slurped a few times in her throat, but couldn’t make a sound.
Jiang Nan was like a ruthless man, blocking Peng Miaoyu indifferently, shaking a broad sword on his shoulder, and his eyes suddenly became cold. The two disciples of the Three Life Taoist were so scared that they hurriedly retreated more than ten meters, and the other dozens of disciples of the Three Life Taoist were like waves, shook back ten meters. This scene was terrifying.
"Senior Brother Jiang..." Peng Miaoyu was stunned for a while, spit out the red pill in her mouth, looked at Jiang Nan's back, and called out softly: "Senior Brother Jiang, are you okay!"
Jiang Nan did not speak, and did not look back. He stepped forward and placed the broadsword on his shoulder in front of him.
"It's him..." One of the fifth-level disciples of the Three Life Dao was completely disgraceful. The other disciples retreated for about ten meters and turned around and ran away without any hesitation. This disciple had seen Jiang Nan's methods for a long time and did not have any luck in his heart.
"I hope hundreds of fellow disciples can hold on for a while so that I can return to Feiyun Peak safely." The fifth-level disciple rushed out of the chaotic battlefield and fled straight towards Feiyun Peak. His speed at this moment was no slower than before.
"Dear brothers, this person has a high level of cultivation, but he will definitely not resist the joining forces of everyone." One of the seventh-level disciples shouted loudly: "Whoever takes off his head, even if he makes a great contribution, will be of great benefit to allocate cultivation resources in the future."
"If you have the courage, come and take it!" Jiang Nan's mouth was cold and cold syllables, and he stepped in front of the seventh-level disciple in one step. The broad sword that was standing in front of him responded with a sound, "Tear...", and the seventh-level disciple was cut directly into two ends by him.
This scene made all the disciples above level 5 and above present frightened, leaving the seventh-level cultivator without any backhand power. What kind of cultivation is this young man holding a broad sword? Everyone's minds positioned Jiang Nan as a master above the Xuan Realm.
Chapter completed!