Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1349: Chaotic battle of the transcendents Part 2

Chapter 1349: Chaotic battle of the transcendents Part 2

Finally, the forging process of this sword was different from the current one. Yang cuixue loved swords as much as her life. She could vaguely tell that this was the most popular swordsmithing style in Da Feng at the beginning of the country’s founding.

And this style and craftsmanship was exactly an imitation of the National Sword.

the nation-guarding sword?!

Someone cried out in surprise, and the martial artists around yang cuixue were dumbfounded.

“This sword is Emperor Gaozu’s personal sword.”

“North vanquishing Prince used it in the Battle of Shanhai Pass.”

Fu Jingmen and the others swallowed their saliva, feeling as if they were on a pilgrimage.

Yang cuixue said excitedly, ”

“With the appearance of the nation suppressing sword, why would martial Union fear an external enemy? The sword’s sharp edge could ward off gods and ghosts. Xu yinluo, he has even invited the nation-guarding sword. He can really control the nation-guarding sword. The rumors are true.”

In order to support martial Union, Xu yinluo had actually brought out this legendary treasure!

The nation-suppressing sword?

The White Tiger, the pill fragrance of joy, Jing Xin, and Jing Yuan exchanged glances with each other silently. They were both shocked and solemn. They had never expected that the brass sword that was first put into the battlefield was the legendary nation-guarding sword.

How could they not know the reputation of the nation-suppressing sword?

Was this Xu Qi ‘an’s trump card?

He had come prepared.

“Eh, the Alliance master and the others seem to be very excited?”

“Why is everyone looking at that sword? could there be something special about it?”

“Just now, Pavilion master yang suddenly covered his face and cried …”

Nan Feng could not hear anything and could only make a rough guess based on the actions of Cao Qingyang and the others.

The shadow under sun Xuanji’s feet suddenly squirmed and a figure came out to hold his shoulder.

He didn’t turn around, he didn’t have the strength to do so. His lips moved slightly, ”

“There’s still 15 minutes …”

“I know. Leave the rest to me. Where are your pills?”

As Xu Qi ‘an spoke, he touched sun Xuanji’s waist. He was disappointed to find that his storage spiritual artifact had been damaged by the lightning strike and could not be opened.

Fortunately, Lin. an had prepared a lot of healing medicine for me, all of which are the best Pills made by the state preceptor … Xu Qi ‘an took out the elixir he had prepared, crushed it, and stuffed it into sun Xuanji’s mouth.

The pill’s effect was immediate, and sun Xuanji’s injury had stabilized.

Xu Qi ‘an used his Qi to carry him to Cao Qingyang and the others.

“Take care of him.”

Fu Jingmen strode forward and hugged the ordinary-looking sun Xuanji. He looked at Xu Qi ‘an with a burning gaze.

“Xu yinluo, thank you for your trouble.”

Xiao yuenu stared at Xu Qi ‘an and smiled.

He had finally appeared.

On the peak of the South Mountain, loud cheers erupted.

“Xu Qian!”

The White Tiger gritted its teeth as it recalled the pain of its broken arm.

Qi Huan, dan Xiang, and the others were a mix of fear and hatred. Among them, Jingyuan and Jingxin were the most agitated.

Ever since they left Leizhou, they had suffered at Xu Qi ‘an’s hands and lost every battle.

This made the two outstanding young geniuses of Buddhism almost lose their confidence.

15 minutes … He could only take it with his life … Xu Qi ‘an muttered in his heart. He had long since secretly visited martial Union and handed the nine-colored Lotus to the old Union Master as promised.

The old Alliance master’s condition was extremely bad. His body was on the verge of splitting and collapsing.

He needed to sleep to contain the collapse.

Without the help of the nine-colored lotus root, he would only be able to hold on for another month before he died.

The old Alliance master needed time to digest the nine-colored lotus root and break through to become a rank two Dao integration realm martial artist.

According to Xu Qi ‘an and sun Xuanji’s plan, he would first give Cao Qingyang a drop of blood essence to help him break through rank-3 temporarily and restrain the enemy. This was because Xu Qi ‘an knew that Ji Xuan and the Vajra of Buddhism, who were afraid of him, would take each step carefully and slowly test him.

In the process, sun Xuanji set up a formation and acted as the main force in the second round.

If they could last long enough until the old Alliance master came out of seclusion, Xu Qi ‘an would be able to join forces with the old Alliance master to fight the enemy.

If a second-grade Dao integration expert and a third-grade martial artist joined forces, this battle would be as easy as an old dog’s fight.

However, Nalan Tianlu didn’t care about martial virtue. He directly released a Heavenly Thunder and broke sun Xuanji’s Mountain-protecting formation.

Xu Qi ‘an extended his right hand, and the nation-guarding sword flew back to him.

He then stretched out his left hand, and the peace blade came out of the fragment of the Book of the Netherworld in his chest, sending itself into its master’s left palm.

Left knife and sword, standing proudly in the middle of the field, he sneered, ”

“Orangutan, do you dare to fight me in pairs?”

Gorilla … The Asura Vajra looked at him deeply and said loudly, ”

“Du Nan, Nalan Yushi, if you don’t make a move now, when are you going to do it?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light fell from the sky again and hit the top of the mountain with a rumble. The person was tall and burly, with dark golden skin, no facial hair, no eyebrows, and looked like a brass statue.

Another Vajra!

There was another one?

The members of martial Union were dumbfounded as they turned to look at Cao Qingyang, only to discover that their alliance master’s expression was the same as theirs.

It was as if he had not expected there to be two Vajra realm Warriors.

two Vajra realm Warriors and the rain master of the witchcraft cult …

“Alliance master Cao, Y-you …” Qiao Weng said bitterly.

He couldn’t speak.

The others had bitter expressions on their faces. If they had known that the enemy was of such a scale, they would not have had the courage to come to the back mountain.

A rank-3 was already an unrivaled expert that could not be seen in a hundred years in the pugilistic world. Three of them came at once, and there was even a rank-2 rain master behind them.

Cao Qingyang did not know that sun Xuanji had been hiding something from him. He had only said that there were enemies of the Vajra Buddhism sect and the witch God religion.

Sun Xuanji was also afraid that Alliance master Cao would pee his pants and escape with his sister-in-law, leaving behind a mess.

The corners of Fu Jingmen’s mouth twitched.

“How can Xu yinluo fight this? There’s still hope for him to fight against two Vajra realm martial artists, but what about rain master?”

Dai Zong’s face turned pale, and he lost his fighting spirit and confidence. He said in a low voice, ”

“I … Let’s retreat first. Preserving martial Union’s Tinder is the most important ….

Xiao yuenu gave him a sideways glance. if you’re afraid of death, then leave.

Dai Zong opened his mouth, but choked.

As she spoke, a beautiful woman in a dress with her hair tied up high walked over step by step.

Above her head was a layer of ink clouds, rolling endlessly. Lightning flashed in the thick clouds from time to time, ready to strike.

It was as if she was the master of this world, with wind, rain, Thunder, and lightning at her command.

This was the rain master of the witchcraft cult? Cao Qingyang and the others felt their adrenaline rush, their hearts beat faster, and they had difficulty breathing.

He couldn’t look directly at the experts of this realm.

Shouldn’t a monk and a warrior be equally vulgar? as expected. yang qianhuan should be the one to provoke others … Xu Qi ‘an clenched his sword and shouted, ”

“Keep retreating, as far as possible. We can’t keep the back mountain.”

The back mountain couldn’t be saved … Cao Qingyang and the rest felt their hearts beating wildly. Without a word, they quickly retreated.

Alliance master, let’s go to the South Peak. It’s very far away. We won’t be affected if we don’t deliberately target them.

Dai Zong suggested as he carried sun Xuanji on his shoulder.

hmm. Cao Qingyang muttered to himself. Despite his heavy injuries, he was not much slower than the others.

Dongfang Wanrong completely let go of her control over her body and let her teacher take the initiative, becoming the master of the body.

She conjured a spell with one hand and pointed at the sky.

“BOOM!”

The clouds that were ready to attack immediately struck down a pillar of lightning as thick as a water tank, drowning Xu Qi ‘an.

The blue-white pillar of lightning was so powerful that it could be seen clearly from dozens of miles away.

“Swish!”

A ray of golden light rose from Xu Qi ‘an’s head. The stupa Pagoda formed a light golden air shield, blocking the power of the lightning.

Shua shua shua … The Vajra of transcendence ran madly and crashed into the air shield of the stupa Pagoda. He punched Xu Qi ‘an’s chest.

Clang!

The Vajra Arts collided with each other, and the sound waves were like a great Bell.

Xu Qi ‘an was sent flying like a cannonball, breaking countless trees and collapsing part of the mountain, causing rocks to roll.

He rolled to unload the force and was already sent flying off the mountain top. He stabilized his body in the air.

All of. sudden, the image of the Asura gold appearing above his head, clenched his fists, and smashing them down on his head appeared in his mind. Xu Qi ‘an’s body changed speed in a way that did not conform to the principles of mechanics. He dodged to the side, twisted his waist, turned back, and used his right arm to slash out the National Sword.

At this time, Dongfang Wanrong, who was in the sky, extended her right arm and gave an order.

Killing Curse!

Xu Qi ‘an’s movements became sluggish, as if he had suffered invisible injuries. Blood flowed out of his seven apertures.

The Asura Vajra’s fist smashed down.

Once again, Xu Qi ‘an transformed into a Cannonball and was hammered back. With a loud ” boom “, his entire body was embedded in the mountain, and the main peak of Quanrong mountain shook violently.

[ PS: are you kidding me? they’ve started setting off firecrackers in just a few days? ] How am I supposed to write my story?