Xuanxia

Chapter 673 Breaking the Formation
The man in black swung his scimitar, and the blade scraped across Rong Yu's cheek, bringing out a trail of blood foam.

Rong Yu's hand also pressed on his chest, and a black-green air poured from his palm into the black-clothed man's chest. The black-clothed man groaned and took several steps back.

As soon as he stood still, a middle-aged Miao woman floated out of the woods, put a hand on the black-clothed man's shoulder, and several flashes of light popped out from between her fingers.

The fluorescent light merged into the body of the man in black, gradually dispelling the dark and green aura.

A big green snake also rushed out from the woods, came to Rong Yu, stood up, and spit out its tongue fiercely.

"Brother Leng, Sister Lian."

Rong Yu smiled wryly and asked, "Why are you suddenly attacking your fellow disciples?"

The middle-aged Miao girl's face turned cold, and she was about to speak, but the man in black spoke first.

"Junior sister, there's no need to waste time talking to him."

He said in a deep voice: "Save Master Fu, and leave this to me."

"You are alone..." The middle-aged Miao girl's expression changed slightly and she looked at the big green snake.

“Brother Leng, you alone are no match for me and my sister.” Rong Yu stroked the green snake gently and said in a sinister voice, “If you attack the elders of the clan and I catch you, you will be a traitor of Wandu Mountain.”

The middle-aged Miao girl indeed showed a look of worry on her face.

"Don't worry about him."

The man in black said calmly, "As long as Master Fu is rescued, he will definitely find a way to rescue Elder Yu, Xiaolan, and Kua Ye. Then, whether I am a traitor or not will be determined."

"Okay!" After hearing what he said, the middle-aged Miao girl's eyes settled slightly, and she turned around and ran towards Fu Qingzhou.

At this time, Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zhao were still standing opposite each other with their foreheads pressed together, their eyes still empty.

Seeing the middle-aged Miao girl running towards them, Rong Yu snorted coldly, squatted down, pressed his hands on the ground, and suddenly a ball of green fire rose from the ground, spreading along the ground and quickly moving towards the middle-aged Miao girl.

The man in black narrowed his pupils slightly, and swung his scimitar, trying to stop the man in black, but the big green snake suddenly jumped up and bit him fiercely.

The three men and the snake fought again, and the middle-aged Miao girl was also blocked by the green fire. She had no choice but to put the flute to her lips again, preparing to play the flute to cast a spell.

But at this moment, a terrifying force burst out from Fu Qingzhou and Yuan Zhao at the same time!

The force was so powerful that it immediately knocked the three people and the snake away.

You know, they were all practitioners of the eighth and ninth realms. In the martial arts world, they would be big figures who could establish their own sects. Yet, they were blown away by this force without any warning. And the source of this power was actually two young men of the younger generation.

The green fire was blown out, the scimitar was stuck in the ground, the big green snake almost rolled down the cliff, and the flute also fell to the ground with a clang.

Yuanzhao took several steps back, and the light in his eyes flickered again, but they were clearly a pair of indifferent and vicissitudes of life.

Fu Qingzhou also regained consciousness. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Yuanzhao, gritted his teeth and said, "Huijue, return Li Qing to me!"

"Yuan Zhao" smiled calmly but said nothing. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

How could Fu Qingzhou let him leave? He drew out his Cloud-Splitting Sword and slashed at him.

But "Yuanzhao" - or Huijue, did not dodge or even turn his head back.

Fu Qingzhou's pupils narrowed, and the blade stopped at his neck.

This is Li Qing's body...

"Damn it, you are the most shameless person in the world!"

Fu Qingzhou cursed inwardly, sheathed his sword, untied his bow, and suddenly put the bowstring on Huijue.

But this time, Huijue just turned around and gave a gentle push.

His speed wasn't that fast. To others, it looked like an ordinary person just pushing casually.

But compared to Fu Qingzhou's swift movement, his hand reached Fu Qingzhou's chest first.

hum.

An invisible force spread out, and Fu Qingzhou felt like he was hit by a dump truck. His body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing standing still?"

He gritted his teeth and shouted at the middle-aged Miao girl and the man in black, "Stop him!"

But before the two men could make a move, Huijue snapped his fingers at them from a distance, and two sharp golden lights immediately pierced towards the foreheads of the two men.

At this moment, not to mention the two Miao people, even Fu Qingzhou felt an extremely terrifying murderous intent!
Huijue raised his hand and was about to kill someone!
"stop!"

Fu Qingzhou didn't have time to think, he shouted, drew out the sword of virtue and threw it over. The sword of virtue spun in the air, and the gentle power slowly spread out.

The speed of a flying dagger is, of course, far slower than the speed of the two golden lights piercing the man in black and the middle-aged Miao girl.

However, when the sword of virtue flew out of his hand, the two golden lights were forced to stop.

They stopped in front of the foreheads of the man in black and the middle-aged Miao girl, unable to move forward any further. They turned into two golden water droplets, shaking continuously.

The two of them looked at the golden water drops in front of them and broke out in cold sweat.

At the same time, Rong Yu, who was originally preparing to quietly cooperate with Huijue, also stopped in surprise - under the influence of this force, he could no longer move!
And when the De sword flew towards Huijue, a strange light flashed in Huijue's eyes.

"This is, De..."

There was a hint of greed in his usually calm eyes.

So he reached out his hand to Dejian.

When Fu Qingzhou saw this scene, he sneered.

wishful thinking……

In the past, he might really be worried that Huijue would take away the De Sword. After all, Master Baihe also said that if a powerful Xuanxing really wanted to take away the Eight Swords of the King, he could do it.

But now Huijue is just a clone of Li Qing's soul and a parasitic insect. How much strength can he exert?
What's more, Fu Qingzhou was very sure that De Jian had self-awareness...

Sure enough, when Huijue stretched out his hand halfway, his expression became solemn.

Under the control of his power, the flying German sword stopped in mid-air, but the gentle power did not stop at all. Instead, it continued to swing out, making Huijue's expression even heavier.

Fu Qingzhou smiled slightly.

But he couldn't get up...

Huijue tried to raise his hand to control Dejian's power, which seemed to freeze everyone present in place.

The De sword vibrated slightly, and Huijue's face became more and more ugly.

Layers of golden light began to emanate from behind him, and his expression began to look painful. That expression... didn't look like Huijue, but more like Li Qing!
So what about Huijue?
Fu Qingzhou turned his gaze to the golden light behind the other party.

That was the soul clone that was gradually and forcibly separated under the shock of the German Sword!

"Good Sword, you are so awesome!"

Fu Qingzhou was overjoyed!
His soul clone was forced to separate, and the power of controlling the situation began to fade. He finally broke free and strode towards De Jian.

But the amazing thing is that at this moment, the three people and one snake, whose cultivation level was higher than his, were still unable to move.

Is it because he is the Lord of the Sword of Virtue?
Fu Qingzhou wasn't so sure.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity, grasp the sword of virtue, and kill Huijue's soul clone!

However, when he stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the German sword, he almost fainted.

In an instant, half of the true energy in his body was drained away!
"Fortunately not all of them..."

Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth, prepared to take a step forward, and use the remaining half of his strength to kill the soul clone.

But at this moment, Huijue's voice, calm but with a hint of regret, rang in his ears.

"What a pity! What a good opportunity..."

"Well, let's just do one thing."

After saying this, the golden soul clone no longer had any attachment and took the initiative to separate from Li Qing completely. At the same time, it rolled up his white cassock and went out of the cliff.

As soon as the golden light disappeared, Li Qing's face turned pale, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground.

"Go away!"

Under the astonished gazes of the three people and the snake, Fu Qingzhou mustered his strength, shouted loudly, and swung the German sword violently, intending to chop at the golden figure.

A soft white light burst out from the Sword of Virtue, and it was about to chase and chop. Fu Qingzhou's true energy was drained in an instant, and before the sword was chopped out, its hidden power was already shocking the world.

"Master Fu, no!"

At this time, the middle-aged Miao girl widened her eyes and said anxiously: "The front line defense formation is ahead. Once it is broken, the evil spirits will march straight in!"

"What do you think that evil monk is going to do now?!"

Fu Qingzhou responded with an angry roar, still slashing the sword in his hand down heavily!
(End of this chapter)