Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 6 Attack

2,000 disciples sent by the Jianfeng faction were divided into ten teams, each with 200 people, and drove to the scheduled gathering place of each gate sect to Jiannancheng, an important town in the East China Sea.

Zhang Ziguang, Wu Zhilong, Chen Siya, Zheng Mei and others were divided into one group. Along the way, several people talked and laughed, and there was no tense atmosphere before the beginning of the war.

Zhang Ziguang patted Wu Zhilong on the forehead and said, "It is said that Dongying is short, and Brother Wu is half a head taller than them when he squatted down."

Many people around him looked at Wu Zhilong and smiled. Among the disciples under the age of 20, Wu Zhilong was the youngest. This time, he was so aggrieved by Zhang Ziguang. Therefore, he shouted, "Huh, stinky boy, don't be proud. I heard that Dongying people can attack with the five elements. If you don't pay attention, A fireball came down and burned your ass.

Zhang Ziguang patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter. Real gold is not afraid of fire, and the master's buttocks will naturally not be afraid of those small flames, hee hee!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was already laughing, and some people almost fell from the air.

Suddenly, figures appeared in front of them. Several people in purple and covered with purple veil appeared in front of everyone. Suddenly, countless black gas appeared in the sky, and the black gas gradually gathered. After a while, the sky was already dark and could not see their fingers.

Zhang Ziguang and others frowned. In the dark, they heard Yang Ruihao, the elder leading the way in front of them shouting, "Prepare to fight, Dongying ninja sneaked!"

Hearing the four words Dongying Ninja, an ominous feeling surged in everyone's hearts. According to intelligence, the ninja is the elite of this Dongying army, with only 500 people. Although there are few people, their strength is not bad. Therefore, everyone was on guard.

Suff! Suff! The sound of breaking through the air sounded in the dark, and small lights and shadows were particularly dazzling in the dark atmosphere.

Ah! Ah! Ah! A few screams made everyone feel cold, and several disciples covered their chests and fell from the air.

A light and shadow hit Zhang Ziguang. Zhang Ziguang's face did not change color. He reached out and clamped the light and shadow between his two fingers. He saw that the so-called light and shadow were just a rare cross-shaped dart, and the dart was covered with green substances, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Zhang Ziguang roared and rushed to the depths of darkness. The moon cloud sword rushed to the sky, like a blue dragon, soaring in the dark.

Puff! Poo! Several columns of blood spewed out, and the moon cloud sword in Zhang Ziguang's hand had been stained with blood. At this time, another steel knife hit in the dark. Zhang Ziguang flashed and left the attack range of the steel knife, but more than a dozen cross-shaped darts shot at him.

In the face of the stormy attack, Zhang Ziguang's face darkened and turned a circle in front of his chest with one hand. A huge Taiji map appeared in the air, reflecting the dark sky into a dark blue.

Taijitu rotated with a soft halo and blocked all the flying cross-shaped darts. Zheng Mei, Wu Zhilong and others took this opportunity to kill in the depths of darkness, and suddenly burst out a shocking shout of killing.

Zhang Ziguang pushed the Taiji map forward, and the Taiji map rose from a few feet to a few feet in the wind. Where the Taiji map passed, the darkness dissipated, leaving only a mysterious blue halo.

Zhang Ziguang sensed this eye that was enough to kill people, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. His handsome face blushed and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yuexia smiled and said, "I want to borrow the moon cloud sword to have a look!"

Zhang Ziguang's face changed and said, "Senior Jiang, I can't use that sword..."

"Are you afraid of hurting me?" Jiang Yuexia's head is tilted, and a green silk flows down like a waterfall. The charming fragrance is as refreshing as an empty valley orchid.

Zhang Ziguang felt dizzy and replied in a daze, "Well...is..."

Jiang Yuexia looked at the stunned expression of the purple light and smiled, like a lotus flower that had just bloomed in the breeze, with the gorgeous charm in the shyness.

Jiang Yuexia said, "Then I won't borrow it!"

Suddenly, Jiang Yuexia's eyes stopped on Zhang Ziguang's body, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes and said, "Brother Zhang, are you injured?"

Zhang Ziguang was stunned. Just now, he fought with Dongying ninja. Zhang Ziguang was not injured. The strength of those Dongying ninjas could not hurt him for the time being, but at this time, his clothes were stained with blood, and blood oozed out from time to time.

Zhang Ziguang suddenly thought, "These injuries were suffered in the battle with Wang Tianqing three days ago. Just now, they suddenly met the enemy and suddenly exerted their strength, which led to the recurrence of the wound." Thinking of this, he felt bursts of tingling from his body.

Jiang Yuexia saw Zhang Ziguang falling into meditation, with a painful face and a layer of worry on her face. She took out a jade pendant from her waist and said, "Zhang's nephew, this jade pendant has the effect of healing. You can take it first!"

Zhang Ziguang waved his hand and said, "How can this? Mine is just be a minor injury. If you don't care about it, it's extremely dangerous to fight with Dongying. Please keep it by yourself!"

Jiang Yuexia frowned and said, "Well, you can use this jade pendant first and go with you when I'm injured, okay?"

Seeing Jiang Yuexia's sincerity, Zhang Ziguang was also embarrassed to refuse. He took the jade pendant and touched Jiang Yuexia's finger. He only felt that his fingers were as soft and slippery.

The jade pendant is clenched in his hand, emitting the faint fragrance of the girl. A refreshing coolness goes straight into the heart, turning into a gushing stream to nourish the mind that may have dried up with the clear stream

End of this chapter