Chapter 1718

Huangfu xiutai was also quite uncomfortable with the weapons used by these secret spiritual practitioners. He even put out a knife and once again blocked the whirling spirit Sabre away.

However, he blocked a wave of Lingdao, and immediately another wave came. The number of Lingdao became more and more. In the end, he was surrounded by flying Lingdao, just like a black bat.

It's difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. Facing so many Lingdao, Huangfu's moves can't be stopped at all. He has no choice but to use Lingwu skills to deal with them.

When one skill is cast out, he can often open all the spirit sabres on one side, but the opened spirit knives will fly back immediately, and this cycle will never end.

But the aura in his body is limited. If he continues to fight like this, he will be exhausted and tired to death.

In the face of the current predicament, Jin Xuan naturally knows that if it wasn't for her drag, how could these dark spiritual practitioners be trapped by his elder martial brother? She said in a hurry: "elder martial brother, don't worry about me. You go first, or none of us can leave."

Huangfu xiutai didn't answer. He didn't want to and didn't have the strength to say any more. He stops suddenly, and at the same time, he uses all his strength to release the pressure.

For a moment, the air around him seemed to be frozen. Under its resistance, all the spiritual swords flying in became slow motion. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huangfu xiutai made a counter charge to meet many dark spiritual practitioners and cast cross cutting poles.

The dense spirit blades spread over the sky and flew towards the spirit practitioners of the dark system. When people saw this, they scattered like birds and beasts. Those who were outside the spiritual pressure moved away with shadow. Those who could not use shadow drift within the spiritual pressure would try to avoid both sides.

At this time, the spirit swords of the secret practitioners were trapped in the spirit pressure. It was impossible to take them back to rescue their companions immediately. Even though they could avoid it quickly, they were still as fast as the cross cutting spirit blade.

After listening to a series of crackling noises, four dark spiritual practitioners couldn't dodge and were killed by cross cutting.

Under the group of spirit blades, the bodies of these four people were first cut into pieces, and then the split bodies were crushed. After all the spirit blades passed by, they could see that there were only four pools of small pieces of meat left on the ground, not even a piece of meat.

"Damn it!" The monk of the inner sect of the secret system angrily scolded and swung his gun to resist Huangfu xiutai. His accomplishments are obviously better than those of other secret spiritual practitioners. His spear is in his hand. He flies up and down, and his spears all go to the heart of Huangfu show stage.

When Huangfu xiutai's idea turned, the spirit armor on his arm extended to the left and right to form a spirit shield, which protected Jin Xuan who was held by him. The spirit armor on the other hand extended into a strange spirit blade, which was thin in front and thick in the back, with sharp edges on both sides.

The two of them fought together. They fought with each other quickly. They were dazzled by their moves and movements. When they were fighting fiercely, the dark spiritual practitioners around them were not idle. They took back their spirit blades and aimed at the weak points around the Huangfu show stage, and then they threw out a knife.

It's hard enough to deal with a dark inner sect monk. Besides, there are so many accomplices around. Huangfu xiutai knows it well. If you want to win this battle, you have to make a quick decision and get rid of this inner sect monk in the shortest time.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and suddenly exerted his strength. He attacked more than ten moves in one breath. While retreating from the other party, he took advantage of the other party's unstable foothold, and he gave a big drink, fully exerting his full strength, and unleashing a very chaotic spirit.

The inner sect monk in the dark Department was quick to respond. First, he leaped backward in succession. Then, the spear in his hand was shining in all directions. He displayed the spirit change of the army. He saw a huge illusion emerge in the air between the waving of his long spear, and flew forward with the spear in his hand.

That's the unique spirit skill of the dark cultivator, ghost blood blade fury.

The illusion rushes into the spirit chaos pole's spirit blade, continuously wields the gun, sends out the jingling crisp sound unceasingly. When the huge illusion is torn by the blade, the blade is also completely eliminated.

Huangfu xiutai's eyes glared, and he said in his heart, "I think how long can your army spirit change last?"! He took the first two steps, and then he had to use the Lingwu skill. At this time, he shot two spirit blades from the oblique stab and took his elbow bend and knee bend.

He secretly clenched his teeth and waved his arms. First, he blocked the sword attacking his arm, and then lifted it with one leg. When the knife that attacked his knee curve flew close to him, the raised foot stepped down fiercely. He heard a sound of bang, and the spirit knife was trampled under his feet.

Without waiting for him to make the next action, the dark inner sect spiritual cultivator took advantage of the situation to cast the spirit martial skill. This time, it was the seventh consecutive battle of the ghost blood blade.

The mirage, which was formed by the condensation of aura, made a howling sound in the air. Holding the spirit gun high, it flew straight to the Huangfu TV station. He was just about to wave his blade against it, but he shot more than a dozen spirit knives from all directions.

In desperation, Huangfu show stage can only block the spirit knife around, but at this time the illusion has come to him, and the high spirit gun stabs down fiercely and takes him to the chest.

Huangfu's stage was blocked subconsciously by the shield on his arm. There was a loud noise in his ears. How high was the dust around his feet? Under the force of the heavy gun, he couldn't help but stomp on his legs for three steps. Before he could stabilize his body, the illusion followed, and another shot came down.Jingle! The next crackle was like thunder in the clear sky. It was louder and sharper than the one just now. Huangfu TV station also withdrew five steps. But this is not the end, and then there is the ghost blood blade rage for five times.

The phantom continued to shoot, and Huangfu TV station was passively blocked by lingdun. He only heard three loud sounds, namely Dang, Dang and Dang. He had been withdrawn more than 20 steps.

He didn't have a chance to breathe at all. The dark spiritual practitioners around him threw out their spiritual swords one after another, which was still the weak point of attacking him secretly.

Even if Huangfu xiutai was so powerful, it was hard to cope with the spiritual changes of soldiers and so many spiritual swords. What's more, he was still holding Jin Xuan and had one arm unable to move.

He just didn't take care of it. A spirit blade cut the knee curve of his left leg. Fortunately, his cultivation was deep enough, and the spirit armor in the weak place was also strong enough. Otherwise, the knife would have to cut his hamstring on the spot.

Even so, Huangfu TV station still groaned in pain and staggered back for three steps. He had no time to check the injury of his knee, and the illusion came again.

I saw the huge fantasy suspended in the air, the spear from the top to the bottom of the habitual stab, the strength of which is more than 100 Jin?

Huangfu's knee was injured and it was inconvenient to move. He was unable to dodge. He could only use his strength to raise the spirit shield and take on the last two attacks of the seventh fierce fight of ghost blood blade.

With this loud noise, Huangfu's body bounced up and flew straight backward. Before the man landed, the illusion flew to catch up with him. This time, the spear was used as a stick to smash Huangfu's head.

Huangfu show stage can't parry, can only continue to block with spirit shield.

Boom! He flew out of the air directly fell to the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole. Looking at the scene, the dust was flying, the sand was all over the sky, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.

After the final attack, the illusion formed by the fury of ghost blood blade finally dissipated in the air. After the dust on the scene was dispersed in succession, people focused on it. Huangfu xiutai was standing there, and Jin Xuan was held in his arms intact.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the scene had a cold war, which gave birth to a chill from the bottom of his heart. Is this Huangfu show still human? He is a monster. He deserves the name of the elder!

After casting the ghost blood blade twice in a row, even the dark inner sect monk could not help panting, but Huangfu xiutai was only injured by the knee bend, and the wound was not hurt by him.

He gasped, raised his mouth, uttered a grim smile, and murmured, "today, I will take old Huangfu!" With this, he side head drinks: "Huangfu show stage has become the end of a strong crossbow, rush up, take him down to me!"

At his command, the stupefied practitioners of the dark system responded one after another and rushed forward like wolves. Dozens of spirit swords were either directly directed or curved in the air, attacking Huangfu xiutai from all directions.

At this time, Huangfu xiutai was not as strong as he said, but he was very tired, especially when he even blocked the seven times of the fierce seven times of the ghost blood blade, and his Qi and blood were surging in his body.

However, he did not dare to show any weakness at this time. He knew that as long as he showed a little bit of malaise, the attack of the other side would become more fierce and even unreserved.

He took a deep breath, cheered up and dialed the flying blade as he retreated.

When he retreated, the secret cultivator kept on chasing him, and both sides moved while fighting. However, the dark cultivator was also worried. People only dared to control the spirit Sabre from a distance, and they did not dare to rush to the Huangfu show stage to engage in close combat.

The two sides were walking, beating and stopping. After a long time, the sun had risen to the top of the head, and it seemed that it was noon.

Even the clothes in the Lingjia of Huangfu xiutai were soaked with sweat. After three days and three nights' escape, and the whole morning's fierce fighting, the old man was already exhausted. The reason why he still insisted on fighting was only supported by his will to survive and the responsibility of protecting Jin Xuan.

During the fierce battle between the two sides, they suddenly heard the sound of hawks crowing in the sky. The dark spiritual practitioners looked up one after another and found two black eagles circling in the air.

After only one look, people lowered their heads one after another and continued to fight. No one paid attention to the two eagles, but soon after the appearance of the two black eagles, two cavalry soldiers appeared hundreds of meters away from their north side.

The man with sharp eyes could see clearly and frowned. He quickly withdrew and went to the inner sect of the dark system. He said in a hurry, "Captain, there are wind cavalry in the North!"

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