Chapter 37 Wanmu Prison
"This madman!" Thinking of this, the disciple of Jianling Palace couldn't help retreating a little. The offensive of the Lingwu long stick in his hand was withdrawn by him, and his body retreated, and he wanted to avoid the long sword from the night god sacrifice.
"Oh!" Seeing that the disciple of Jianling Palace chose to retreat, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the night god sacrifice. The golden sword in his hand did not decrease, and the speed of his body movement was accelerated a little, and he caught up with the disciple of Jianling Palace in an instant.
"Poo!" When the disciple of the Sword Spirit Palace saw the speed of the Night God Festival rushing towards him, he subconsciously raised an arm to block his chest, but it was easily pierced under the long sword of the Night God Festival, and then pierced his chest.
As the golden sword pierced his chest over there, the disciple of the Sword Spirit Palace suddenly felt a powerful and fierce spiritual power rushing into his body, crushing all the meridians all over his body in an instant. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth in a straight line, dyeing the ground in front of him into a scarlet.
"Even if you kill me, I won't make you feel better!" A few ferocious smiles slowly appeared on the face of the disciple of the Sword Spirit Palace. After the long sword in the night god sacrifice's hand pierced his chest, he actually stretched out his hand and held the golden sword tightly, as if he wanted to restrict the action of the night god sacrifice.
And when he grabbed the Lingwu sword of the Night God Festival, another disciple of the Five-fold Sword Spirit Palace also quickly rushed to the back of the Night God Festival. He held a bronze halberd more than ten feet high in his hand and stabbed the back of the Night God Festival with all his strength.
At this time, the Night God Festival still had the cruel and bloodthirsty smile on his face. His mind moved, and his body moved half a step to the side, avoiding the key parts of his body, and the golden sword in his hand also danced with sword light, strangling the hands of the disciple of the Sword Spirit Palace who was still holding his Lingwu sword before he died. Broken.
And because he moved his body before the night god sacrifice, the bronze halberd only pierced his left shoulder without hurting his heart.
"Do you think you only know how to use this move?" With a gloomy smile, the night god sacrifice also stretched out his hand to grasp the Lingwu halberd of the disciple of Jianling Palace. The golden sword in the other hand took a murderous sword light and quickly stabbed the neck of the disciple of Jianling Palace.
"It's not good!" The disciple of Jianling Palace saw that his Lingwu was held in his hand by the night god sacrifice, and the look on his face suddenly changed. Now, if he wanted to pull back the spirit martial arts halberd hard, he would definitely be stabbed by the golden sword in the hands of the night god sacrifice.
As soon as the disciple of the Sword Spirit Palace gritted his teeth, he directly lifted the spiritual art and took his spiritual martial arts halberd back into his body in an instant. His body suddenly retreated and wanted to break out of the attack range of the night god sacrifice.
"You are so naive!"
There was always a gloomy smile on the face of the night god sacrifice. The golden sword in his hand suddenly extended from one foot to three feet in a bright golden light, and caught up with the disciple of the sword spirit palace with lightning speed. In the shocked eyes of the disciple of the sword spirit palace, he cut off the blood vessels and meridians of his neck with a sword. Break.
"So...so..." Before the death of the disciple of Jianling Palace, he finally knew why their brother died inexplicably under the face of this bloodthirsty and cruel teenager.
When they thought that the long sword of the Night God Festival could only kill a foot of attack distance at most, in fact, they had already lost. At the beginning, they did not know that the spiritual sword of the Night God Festival could be extended at will under the condition of application. And the distance that can be extended depends entirely on the spiritual cultivation of the night god sacrifice.
At present, the spiritual cultivation of the night god sacrifice is only in the five-fold realm of the spiritual envoy, which can extend the sword of the six worlds of spiritual martial arts to more than three feet. It can be imagined that after the spiritual cultivation of the night god sacrifice is raised to a higher level, the length of the spiritual martial arts that can be extended will inevitably be more terrible.
When fighting against the enemy, the power of the night god sacrifice, which can be stretched at will, can often have the amazing effect of unexpectedly attacking it.
After the Night God Festival killed all the four disciples of the Sword Spirit Palace who had reached the Sevenfold Spirit by means of thunder, he immediately turned around and went straight to the encirclement of the Night God. Just now, he noticed that under the siege of the five swordsman of the palace, Qin Yi was already a little powerless.
Even if Qin Yi's own spiritual cultivation has reached the sevenfold spiritual envoy, it does not have the fighting skills experienced from the survival of the night god sacrifice, and it can't be as deadly as the night god sacrifice, so it can only resist the siege of the five spiritual sword spirit palace disciples.
"If you can't make a quick decision, it will lead more if it goes on like this!" The night god sacrifice was moved. The reason why these people did not do their best to surround them was to wait for the support of more swordsmanship palace.
And the longer they are held here, the greater the danger will naturally be.
"Qin Xiaoyi, Qin Yi, we can't be delayed here by them anymore. We must get out of trouble immediately!" The night god sacrifice rushed into Qin Yi and took out the war circle. The swords of the six worlds in his hand danced dazzling golden swords, forcing the disciples of the swords and spirits in the eightfold realms to retreat.
At this time, Qin Xiaoyi was fighting with the disciples of the three sword spirit palace. After hearing the roar of the night god sacrifice, a touch of determination quickly flashed in her flexible eyes. She quickly retreated and came to Qin Yi and the night god sacrifice.
"Qin Yi, it seems that we can only use that trick together!" A look of determination appeared on Qin Xiaoyi's face, and she turned her head to Qin Yi and said firmly.
"This is the only way to do this at the present!" After Qin Yi saw Qin Xiaoyi's resolute look, his flickering eyes slowly became firm. Miss, do it!"
"Wood spiritual art? Wanmu Prison!"
Qin Xiaoyi and Qin Yi operated the surging spiritual power in their bodies, and poured all the Lingwu green wooden rulers in their hands. Then the Lingwu wooden ruler inserted into the ground in front of them, and the turbulent wooden spiritual power quickly poured into the ground along the Lingwu in their hands.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, at the moment when Qin Xiaoyi and Qin Yi inserted the Lingwu wooden ruler into the ground, no less than a hundred towering trees suddenly broke out of the flat ground.
Nearly a hundred towering trees surrounded the people of the Sword Spirit Palace in the blink of an eye, and the tree carried thousands of thick and tough vines.
These thick vines flew all over the sky, as if they were full of spiritual surnames. They tied the hands and feet of these disciples of Jianling Palace. In a moment, they locked the two spiritual generals and five spiritual warriors of Jianling Palace in this towering tree.
"Since you can trap them with this move, why didn't you use it at the beginning?" With a surprised look on the face of the night god sacrifice, Qin Xiaoyi and Qin Yi could work together to use such a powerful wooden surname spiritual art, so why didn't they use it at the beginning?
"Humph!" Qin Xiaoyi couldn't help humming when she heard the words. She glanced at the night god sacrifice, and then gasped and said, "This is the secret spiritual skill of the Qin family. Generally speaking, it requires at least five alchemists who have reached the sevenfold realm of spiritual envoys to use it. Now Qin Yi and I forcibly perform this trick, which will consume the body sharply. The spiritual power will even affect our own spiritual cultivation!"
"Miss is right. If I don't have to, I don't want to use this trick. Originally, the essence of this trick must be performed by many people at the same time to exert its greatest power. Qin Yi's chest is also fluctuating sharply. Thanks to the mountain forest here, the aura of the wooden family will be stronger than other places, which is also conducive to the recovery of his and Qin Xiaoyi's spiritual power.
"It's not the time to say this now. There are still two people in the triple realm of spiritual generals among them. This ten thousand wooden prison can't trap them for long." Qin Xiaoyi adjusted the operation of the spiritual power in her body and said after calming down the spiritual power that had become a little violent because of the forced use of Wanmu prison.
"Thank you for your hard work. Let's go." At this time, a look of embarrassment appeared on the face of the Night God Festival. Before, he was still doubting the true identity of the two people, but he didn't expect that Qin Xiaoyi and Qin Yi were willing to use this kind of spiritual skill to help him and the Night God get out of trouble.
In fact, Qin Xiaoyi and Qin Yi can completely leave their brothers and sisters behind and get out of trouble by themselves, because the goal of those sword spirit palacemen is the night god sacrifice and the night god. However, Qin Xiaoyi and others did not do so. Compared with their trust in themselves, their previous performance was indeed a little suspicious. Thinking of this, the night god sacrifice, which rarely thanked people, also said a hard work to Qin Xiaoyi.
"Since you have decided to join our Lingxu Hall, we will naturally do our best to help you when you are in danger. Let's go. It's better to leave here early. Hearing the grateful words of the Night God Festival, a touching smile slowly appeared on Qin Xiaoyi's face and said with a smile to the Night God Festival.
"Hmm." The night god sacrifice bent down, turned his head and smiled gently at the night god who had been standing behind him and said, "Linger, come up."
"Brother, you have been injured. Linger, you'd better go by yourself." Hearing this, the night god shook his head and took a step back. The flexible eyes fell on the wound on the shoulder of the night god sacrifice.
At this time, although the wound pierced by the halberd had stopped the blood under the operation of the spiritual power of the night god sacrifice, the red blood that flowed out before was still stained with blood on the robe of the night god sacrifice.
"It doesn't matter, I'll carry you behind my back." The night god sacrifice stepped back a few steps and couldn't help but put the night god's delicate body on his back. "If you leave by yourself, you will not be able to keep up with Qin Xiaoyi's speed. In the present situation, if we arrive at the Lingxu Hall earlier, we can also get out of danger earlier."
With that, the Night God Festival displayed the wonderful method of Jinyi Night Travel, followed Qin Xiaoyi and Qin Yi behind the night god's back, and galloped to the distance.
After about half an hour after the galloping of the night god festival and the party, they rushed to the place where the Lingxu Hall was located.