Xuanxia

Chapter 983: Fake Play Reality
Fu Qingzhou had acted out fake fighting more than once.

But this time, he knew very well that Zhao Hao would not take action... Not only that, no matter who Zhao Hao brought, those who stood on his side would not take action.

For smart people, there is no need to communicate with each other, tacit understanding is enough.

Fu Qingzhou knew how the next scene would be performed as soon as Zhao Hao shouted the first sentence.

This time when he "explodes with rage", he will face the real masters of Xishuo Army!

Sure enough, as soon as he turned into green light and swooped down the hillside, countless black air suddenly rose up in the army!

That's a ghost cultivator.

Moreover, this time, more than one ghost cultivator in the Cave Heaven Realm appeared!

one two Three……

Three ghost cultivators in the Cave Heaven Realm suddenly rushed out from the Xishuo army!
Fu Qingzhou's heart sank.

How did the rebel army led by Ning Wushu fight against this kind of situation?

But now is not the time to think about this.

In the first moment, he quickly scanned the three people and judged their strength.

A skinny old man, with no weapon in his hands, in a cave paradise.

An old woman with a broken arm, an iron claw covering one hand, a cave paradise.

A tall, mighty and majestic middle-aged man, holding a huge axe in both hands, is in a state of heaven.

They are all in the same realm of cave heaven.

Not only that, Fu Qingzhou could also keenly sense that although these people were in the Cave Heaven realm, their true energy... was quite weak?
They are not like Xuanyi, Zhusha Zhenren, or Elder Yu, who have pure and powerful aura. Those auras flow continuously. They are the endless supply of spiritual energy from the cave. As long as they have one breath left, those auras will be transformed into vitality and pull them back from the gates of hell.

Similarly, in battle, as long as the Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses do not encounter a powerhouse far superior to themselves in strength, or as long as they do not exert their strength, then the battle will most likely be an endless and protracted war.

But this is not the case for these three Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses.

Their breath... is very thin!
Fu Qingzhou thought of the scene he saw when the Heavenly Eye absorbed the Styx - the Xishuo army diverted part of the water from the Styx and mixed it with the stream water for those ghost cultivators to practice.

How can the foundation be good if ghost cultivators are trained in such a short period of time using such shoddy methods and forced growth?
The aura of these so-called Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses is even far inferior to that of Senior Wu Yue who had just broken through not long ago!
They are paper tigers!

A cruel smile flashed across Fu Qingzhou's face, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed!

How can you go out to fight without a knife?

In an instant, the sword intent turned into a green light, splitting the sky and slashing the earth!

Fighting against Fu Qingzhou were not only these three Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses, but also hundreds of ghost cultivators of slightly lower realms - they could not fly, but they could join forces to summon countless miserable wronged ghosts, who howled and screamed, turning into rolling dark winds, and also rolled towards Fu Qingzhou!
Not far away, Zhao Hao gently tightened the reins of the horse, and the back of his hands turned a little pale due to nervousness.

Hua Wuying rode his horse to his side, his expression unclear under the mask.

"Believe in Brother Fu."

His voice was soft and his tone was very calm, but Zhao Hao still heard a hint of nervousness.

Ding Tianzong, who had come with them, had already charged into the sky to fight with Fu Qingzhou.

Hua Wuying did not make a move. With his current level, he was not qualified to do so, but he could pretend to be a master and act indifferent, watching from below.

Of course, there are people who are more worried than them.

Tang Jiao, hanging high on a wooden stake, quietly opened her eyes.

She bit her lip and looked at Fu Qingzhou who was fighting with the three ghost cultivators and the vast and eerie ghost energy like the river and the sea in the sky. Her eyes were extremely complicated.

She was worried, she was nervous…but she was also very, very happy.

Finally, I saw my big brother again. And... my big brother is so strong.

Even the senior masters whom the brother and sister revered as gods at the foot of Langhuan Mountain in the past might not be as good as Fu Qingzhou now!
Zheng!
The blade light rolled back, but the green light turned into blade flame halfway through. It whistled and roared, and actually tore apart the eerie ghost energy in front of it and burned onto Ding Tianzong!
The four great sword techniques of Jinchan Temple, the three destructions of Avici, the first style, the red lotus of karma fire!

The purpose of Buddhist swordsmanship is to rescue the dead, save the suffering of all, and eliminate demonic obstacles. How can these little ghost cultivators compete with it!
"Ahhhh!"

Ding Tianzong was climbed by the green sword flame and instantly let out a roar of extreme pain!

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, his figure flashed, and he instantly turned into a bright white line. He suddenly appeared in front of Ding Tianzong and slashed him with a knife!

At the same time, the other two ghost cultivators had no intention of rescuing their companions. Instead, they took advantage of the open back of Fu Qingzhou, and with a ferocious look in their eyes, they smashed towards Fu Qingzhou with their iron claws and giant axes!
A sneer flashed across Fu Qingzhou's face.

At the moment when the big knife was about to fall in front of Ding Tianzong, the falling knife changed its position and was held horizontally in front of him.

Of course, this knife cannot protect against the attack from behind.

But... this was the sword technique he was most familiar with, the starting move of the Unmovable Pluto Sword.

In an instant, the green true energy circulated around him and transformed into a sword light shield that not even light could penetrate.

The iron claws and the giant axe smashed down heavily.

The next moment, green light suddenly exploded, turning into a storm, sweeping in all directions!

The three Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses closest to Fu Qingzhou were the first to be hit and were immediately submerged by the sword lights. Ding Tianzong, who had been invaded by the sword flames before, did not even have the chance to fight back or dodge, and was torn to pieces by the sword lights in the blink of an eye.

But the one-armed old woman and the tall and strong man finally managed to defend themselves. They retreated fast enough, and although they were also hit by the sword light, they finally escaped, but they were seriously injured. The two of them fell into different positions in the Xishuo army's formation, all covered in blood and flesh.

However, Fu Qingzhou was not feeling well either.

The Immovable Pluto Sword is not an absolute defense, and the full-strength attack of the two Cave Heaven Realm powerhouses still landed on him without any error.

After the sword light faded, his hair was disheveled and his armor was torn off. An iron claw pierced his right chest from behind, and the huge axe was stuck on his left shoulder. Blood gushed out of the wound like a spring, soaking his body.

But the battle is far from over.

In the military formation below, the countless ghost spirits that had just been dispersed gathered again and rolled towards Fu Qingzhou once again!
Not only that, Hua Wuying also let out a deep breath.

It's his turn to take action.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Jiao sitting on the wooden stake from afar.

Tang Jiao noticed it and nodded slightly.

Then, she pointed her right hand, which was tied in the rope, like a sword and hooked it lightly.

A magic sword hidden in Hua Wuying's sleeve suddenly flew out!

After traveling over 200 miles to get here, how could they not make some preparations in advance?
This spiritual sword flew very fast, but it was far from the level of a flying sword driven by a strong man above the Cave Heaven Realm. However... it didn't matter, because the three most powerful people here had already been defeated by Fu Qingzhou.

Others can't tell the difference at all.

Not only that, Hua Wuying also released his extremely intimidating sword intent at the right time.

The magic sword drew a bright white line and instantly arrived in front of Fu Qingzhou.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, fighting against the endless ghost energy around him - he also tried to use the curse mark left by the old ghost to deal with it, but he didn't know whether these ghost cultivators did not practice the pure Styx Valley skills, or because they did not have the mark of the Styx Valley on their bodies, the curse mark had no effect on them.

It was at this moment that he saw the spiritual sword.

It came through the air, making a slight clanging sound, carrying with it a powerful and upright sword intent that clearly did not belong to it!
Fu Qingzhou smiled.

The next moment, he raised the knife and held it across his chest.

The spirit sword hit the knife with a "ding" sound.

puff!
Fu Qingzhou instantly spat out a large mouthful of blood, the long sword in his hand broke suddenly, and the whole person fell down like a kite with a broken string!
(End of this chapter)