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Chapter 100: The Battle


Mo Donghe's words, in addition to the threats on his face, were also from the top of the sect, which greatly shook the hesitant disciple's mind.

There are many difficulties on the path to spiritual practice, and due to poor background and talent, you have to strive for every opportunity.

Having reached the innate realm all the way, he knows what it feels like.

The disciple turned around and saw the three remaining disciples of the Baihe Sect, also holding flying swords and moving forward.

He was not stupid.

He knew that now was the key to stand in line, so he quickly stood up and walked quickly in front.

The three people were limp, one was shrouded in black smoke and was using his energy to resist poison, while the other two were half-lying and could be easily kneaded no matter how you looked at them.

When Gu Han saw the six people walking over with ill intentions, how could he not know what they were thinking?

Perhaps he was extremely angry but calmed down.

He stood up slowly, recalled the flying sword that had fallen a few feet away, and prepared for them.

Compared to Gu Han, Guo Ye's situation was better, and he still had some fighting strength.

Since his natal flying sword was contaminated by Hei Tan's poisonous light, he took out a spare high-grade flying sword and turned it into a wave of uncertainty.

The rainbow light protected both of them.

At this time, the robes and talismans around the two men were completely torn.

Without the protection of this layer of sword light, they would be really fragile.

They only needed one stab from the flying sword to pierce through.

How could Gu Han and the others not know what these six people were thinking: Chu He was the only one who came out of the spiritual garden.

Needless to say, all the benefits in the spiritual garden were given to Chu He.

Unexpectedly, such evil things as killing people and seizing treasures would happen to someone who was considered an ally without any shame or impatience.

For a moment, both of them were upset.

I just want to have millions of magical powers to destroy these scum.

Mo Donghe did not expect that Guo Ye still had some fighting power.

Seeing his flying sword spitting out flames, it seemed as if it was alive.

It was clear that the sword's intention was pure and unusual for an innate realm monk.

Needless to say.

Everyone is weak at the moment.

If you want to take it down, you can rely on the power of the crowd.

But damage cannot be avoided.

Bai Shen came with a message at this time, making him pay attention.

He peed his pants before and rushed towards the Mojiapu disciple in front.

After receiving Mo Donghe's order, he immediately raised his spirit, took out a flying knife, turned into a golden magic light, and chopped off the two people's heads.

This disciple is a spirit of the metal system.

The metal system skills he cultivates, coupled with this extremely sharp flying knife, are the same as the flying sword to attack the strong and defend the weak.

Although the attack power is slightly lower than that of swordsmen of the same level, his flying knife is superior because it contains magical power, even if it can't kill it with one strike.

It can also produce a huge shock, which may cause the opponent to be caught off guard and lose control.

Not only did he do it alone, there was also a Baihe Sect disciple who did it together with him.

That Baihe Sect disciple.

What was released was a small mountain-shaped magic weapon, which produced streams of dignified yellow light, which were pressed layer by layer.

Although it was not fast, it was more precise and flawless.

"Clown, let me meet them."

Guo Ye shouted.

As soon as his body moved, the sword light tilted and slashed towards the two of them.

The sword cultivation is so strong that it is unparalleled in the world.

To the extreme, it can break through all kinds of magic and destroy the void.

Although Guo Ye was one against two, his heroic spirit was revealed and his fighting spirit was boiling.

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"Ouch" Guo Ye's sword light first knocked the flying knife upside down, and then broke through the yellow light, pointing directly at the body of the magic weapon.

Although the opponent on the other side was also at the upper level of the Xiantian Realm, and the quality of the artifacts in his hands was not inferior to Guo Ye's, he was defeated steadily under Guo Ye's attacks.

Gu Han saw the secret and sighed in his heart: When fighting, momentum is indeed one of the important factors.

It's just that Senior Brother Guo's appearance in the battle is just a reflection of his past.

The six opponents have similar cultivation levels, so they really have an advantage.

At this time, the two monks opposite Guo Ye were timid and did not dare to use all their strength to take action.

Instead, they reserved one or two strength to protect themselves.

How could they compare with Guo Ye who used all his strength and was not afraid of life and death?

, with the two of them joining hands, it is inevitable that they will be at a disadvantage.

When Mo Donghe and Bai Shen saw this, they could no longer sit still and immediately rushed out.

The two disciples behind them did not dare to neglect and offered their magic weapons to help.

For a moment, the six people attacked Guo Ye regardless of their shame.

Even though Guo Ye's swordsmanship was excellent, when the enemies were of similar level and even two of them were superior, he was sent flying back with just two rounds of lightning and flint.

If the blow that had taken advantage of the gap had not been launched by the monk who used Xiaoshan's magic weapon, but by Mo Donghe and other sword cultivators, Guo Ye would have been cut into pieces, and he would not have been able to survive.

"You bastards!"

Gu Han's anger surged, turning into a stream of fire and heading straight towards the sea of ​​souls.

In an instant, a heart fire burned out of thin air, and soon filled the meridians of Gu Han's body, and even the soul sea ignited a small flame.

Although the meridians were burned by this inexplicable inner fire, and the huge pain was like the soul being stirred by a sharp blade, the powerful power that followed allowed Gu Han to vent his anger.

Burn your potential, burn your foundation, and restore your power to full value, or even more.

There is such a secret method in every sect.

Generally, only disciples with cultivation level above half-step Yuan Dan realm have the opportunity to come into contact with it and can use it.

This type of technique, or also called broken pill, can achieve extremely strong combat power in a short period of time, but the consequences are extremely serious.

In the future, there will be serious harm to the vitality that is difficult to heal, a drop in realm, damage to the foundation of the Tao, etc.

These terrible consequences are still secondary, and because the accumulation of cultivation is not enough, you can't withstand the burning of the inner fire on the spot, and may turn into ashes. xg is not small, this is the scariest and scariest thing.

This kind of magic trick cannot be used easily without desperate efforts.

Generally speaking, monks who perform this method use Danya, one of the Dao-based manifestations, as fuel to drive the secret method and obtain the strongest power.

It's just that Gu Han had the Yiyang True Method as a reference, and many key points were suddenly clear, and he could achieve the same effect by burning his body's meridians and even his soul sea.

"How could you be crazy?"

Mo Donghe couldn't help shouting when he saw that the other party's aura suddenly weakened, then suddenly increased, and he rushed from the upper level of the Xiantian realm to the half-step Yuan Dan in one fell swoop.

"How is it possible that the method of breaking pills is possible?

He is only at the advanced level of the Xiantian realm.

If everyone resists, he won't be strong for long."

Bai Shen also shouted.

At this time, the six people withdrew their strength and turned to the defensive.

Regardless of Gu Hanyu's extremely fierce sword light impact, no one dared to fight back.

Even so, the six people were still retreating steadily.

In just one or two breaths, a Baihe Sect disciple broke through the defense with his blazing sword intent, and instantly exploded into a ball of burning blood mist.

"Mad Madman" Mo Donghe also took a blow from the sword, although it was not heavy.

But his whole body seemed to be burning with fire, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, and he kept cursing on his lips.

"He is only at the advanced level of the Xiantian realm.

How could he burn for so long?"

Bai Shen was about to collapse after losing another Baihe Sect disciple.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, and Gu Han's eyes seemed to have two flames burning inside.

A layer of inexplicable fine flames has been ignited all over the body.

This flame is slightly black and red, but there is white color flowing in it, which is very strange.

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This is the flame transformed from the heart fire, and its color will change with the host's true energy.

At this moment, Gu Han's consciousness began to blur, and even the feeling of his body went away.

It seemed that he had turned into a ball of flame at this moment.

Moreover, one can clearly sense that the vitality is disappearing.

Still, the scumbags he had targeted did not disappear within his sight.

"Madman, madman, why are you like this?"

The angry curses made him suddenly think.

"Why is this so?

I can't explain it myself.

People who practice should take good care of themselves and cherish their own Tao body as a treasure.

How could I burn it to ashes and waste it in vain like me today?"

No way is left."

"It's just.

There is no other way.

If this were not the case, not only would I die, but Brother Chu and Senior Brother Guo would not survive.

Moreover, now that I have the ability to do such stupid things, it would be better for me to die alone than for three people to die.

No matter how you calculate it, It’s such a bargain.”

"Brother Chu, I, Gu Han, am so loyal."

Seeing that his consciousness was beginning to blur, Gu Han shouted with a smile, but he did not expect that what came out of his mouth was a ball of flames and a vague voice.

In a daze, my thoughts drifted away, and the fragments in my memory passed by like a mirage.

"Hold on, his breath is falling!"

Mo Donghe roared loudly, and there were even many people who were panicked.

Not only him, but Bai Shen was also panicked.

One of his arms was cut off by Gu Han's sword energy, and he was hit by several sword energy.

The sword energy invaded and he was bleeding.

At this time, Gu Han had killed four of the six people, leaving them struggling to hold on, their lives hanging by a thread, how could they not be afraid, how could they not be frightened.

It was also at this point that they felt so full of regret that their intestines almost turned blue.

If I had known that this guy would be so fierce and desperate, I wouldn't have thought about it.

When the two people's minds were filled with regret, the pressure suddenly gradually diminished, and the evil spirit in front of them fell down, motionless.

"No" Guo Ye, who looked at Gu Han falling down with the extinguished flames and only had some strength to raise his head to watch, let out a roar.

The sword energy that filled the sky lost its support and stopped, turning into bursts of surging vitality.

But the scorching heat wave was still boiling, reminding Mo Dong and the two of them how thrilling the moment just now was.

"Hey, you bastard, if you dare to play with fire, you'll burn yourself to death this time.

Hey, damn it, even the gods can't save you this time."

Mo Donghe looked at Chu He who was still sitting cross-legged in the distance, and said ruthlessly. said the voice.

Bai Shen was so shocked that he took a breath and couldn't speak.

His knees softened and he half-knelt down.

Among the two, he was the most seriously injured.

He had exhausted all his strength and had no trace of true energy left in his body.

This can only be attributed to his lack of intelligence, blocking the front and receiving many sword attacks.

Mo Donghe was greedy for life and feared death, so he hid behind and fired cold shots.

The injuries on his body were much lighter than his.

"Friend Daoist Mo, hurry up and end that scourge, don't let him get back to you."

Even so, Bai Shen still has not forgotten the purpose of such a big sacrifice.

Seeing that things had come to an end, the joy in his heart immediately drove away many negative emotions, and there was even a hint of joy on his face.

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"Okay, I just follow what Fellow Daoist Bai said and I'll go here."

Mo Donghe said with a smile.

Bai Shenzheng wondered why his voice became weird, but he didn't expect that a sword light burst out and separated his head from his body.

The column of blood that rushed up sprayed the surrounding area with blood.

"You will not die well."

The head rolled to the side, looking at Mo Donghe with a look of anger and hatred.

"Hey, no matter what happens to me in the future, you will die in front anyway.

Share the opportunity with me in the next life."

Mo Donghe raised his foot and stamped it down suddenly, turning Bai Shen's head into a ball.

Meat dregs.

"Haha" Bai Shen succeeded in the sneak attack.

Mo Donghe was very proud.

The tone in his chest relaxed a lot, and he laughed ferociously for a while.

Immediately, his eyes turned to Chuhe.

However, the person who suddenly stood up made his pupils shrink.

It was Guo Ye, and I didn’t know how many scars he had on his body.

It was difficult for him to even stand up, and he stood up with a sword.

Although his body was seriously injured, he still had some strength left.

The guy opposite him could fall down with just a gust of wind.

Mo Dong and Shun Jiu analyzed the gap between the two.

"You idiot who can't even pretend to be dead, go to hell!"

Mo Donghe shouted, and the flying sword brought out waves of sword shadows and stabbed towards Guo Ye.

If Guo Ye closed his eyes and didn't pay attention to everything here, he might really be negligent.

After a series of hard battles, it took a lot of effort.

Even Mo Donghe couldn't turn the flying sword into a rainbow at this time, so he could only use his body to pierce it.

Even so, he was able to pierce it and Mo Donghe said in his heart: Next, there is the brat sitting cross-legged.

As long as he gets the chance, he will be able to live within sight of Yuandan Master in the future, become the best among ten thousand people, and extend his life for hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Mo Donghe was inexplicably excited, and he just hated that time passed too slowly.

Guo Ye really didn't have any strength at all.

Although he could stand up, he didn't even have the strength to dodge the flying sword shadow.

Even if there is, he will not avoid it: behind him is Brother Chu.

If he survives this trip, he should be the only one.

In this case, it doesn't matter if you block a sword for him, it doesn't matter if it's a sect, or it doesn't matter if you're repaying a favor for an individual.

When Feijian arrived, Guo Ye used all the remaining strength in his body and shouted: "Junior Brother Chu, wake up quickly!"

I don't know if this sound can wake him up.

Such a fierce fight just now can't make him open his eyelids.

I don’t know how he is doing or whether he can get rid of the toxins left by the Nascent Soul Lord.

The flying sword arrived in an instant, and the sharp wind it brought hit Guo Ye's face, stinging a little, but his mind seemed to be no longer on it.

"laugh" But at this moment, an arm glowing with light stretched out from the side and easily grabbed the sharp flying sword.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," Fei Jian was restrained by Na Pei Ran with great force, and he started to tremble violently as he followed his master's will.

Helplessly, the power that imprisoned it was far greater than the power of its struggle, so its attempt to escape was in vain.

"Forehead" Seeing the scene in front of him, cold sweat broke out on Mo Donghe's forehead. s: