Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 661

  Chapter 661 Backhand

  Rifengyue Island is indeed the place occupied by Situ Ben's family in the early years, but it was a barren place back then, with no living people alive.

  For hundreds of years, Situ Liangfang and Wu's family have been operating in this barren land. I don't know how much effort it took to achieve today's grand occasion.

  They are the real masters here!

  Situ Xuan wanted to take it away with a word, how could the three families agree?

  Early when they learned that the main family was about to come, the three families had secretly planned and formed an alliance, vowing to defend Rifengyue Island.

   After all, this is related to the interests of countless people in the three families, how can they give up easily?

   Never thought about it.

  In just one night, the situation has been reversed.

  Situ Xuan, armed with the power to defeat the brothers of the Qi family, directly approached Situ Fenghua, who was the weakest character, and subdued one of the three families.

at the same time,

   Pointing out the issue of foreign surnames of Wujia made Situ Lang difficult to get off.

  Who does Situ Lang help?

  Bang the Wu family, after all, my surname is Situ, and Situ Fenghua is already standing behind Situ Xuan, what will other people think of me?

  Besides, even if the family is run-down, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, so it's better not to offend.

  As for helping Situ Xuan...

   When the samurai family is taken down, Rifeng Yuedao will also change hands. Years of painstaking efforts have been in vain, and the overlord of one's own family will become a vassal of others.

   It's hard to avoid embarrassment for a while.

"good!"

  Looking at the heroic Situ Xuan, Situ Lang clenched his teeth:

   "Miss Xuan is good at skills, she is worthy of being a child of the family, but the Wu family is not Yi Yi's generation, and the ancestors of the Wu family are not comparable to the brothers of the Qi family."

   "It's not easy to take him down!"

  Thinking about it, he has made up his mind not to help each other, so no matter who wins or loses, there is still room for relaxation.

   "I don't need to worry about uncle." Situ Xuan had expected this, or that was what she wanted to achieve.

  In this way, the three families on the island only need to solve one family.

"Walk!"

   "Go to the Samurai!"

  The Samurai House is located at the foot of Rifeng Mountain. Among the three houses, the Samurai House occupies the largest area, which is completely covered by thick fog.

  Obviously seeing a group of men approaching menacingly, the Wu family inspired a formation to protect the family.

   "Clouds cover the fog!"

   Daoist Xinyuan stroked his beard lightly, and said:

   "I don't know, how many changes there are."

  The Cloud Covering Mist Array is one of the most common formations. It is mostly used in places that isolate mortals. Once you enter, you will lose your way immediately.

   Usually only one order, not much variation.

  The formation in front of him is obviously not an ordinary formation, but a second-order formation that can trap and kill Dao Ji, and there may be a set of formations inside.

   It's not easy to crack!

   "Southwest corner."

   Zhou Yi bowed his head, and said in Zizhen's ear:

   "Every time a stick of incense burns, a hole will appear in the southwest corner of the formation, and then the spell can directly attack inside."

  As early as last night when Situ Xuan attended the banquet, he walked around the island, taking note of the flaws in the formation with the help of the delusion-breaking eye.

"oh!"

  Zi Zhenmei's eyes lit up, and she nodded slowly.

   Array.

   Among all the arts of comprehension, it is recognized as the brightest pearl.

  Even if it is a second-order low-grade formation, controlled by a monk at the beginning of the Dao Foundation, it can make the monks at the end of the Dao Foundation helpless.

even,

   May fall into it and be killed by it!

   Breaking the formation is not an easy task, even if it is a formation mage who wants to see that the formation is broken, it will not take a long time. Only Zhou Yi, who has the eyes of magic, is an outlier.

   Situ Lang sneered at the back, and brought his two Daojis to a stand far away, ready to see how embarrassing they would be.

  Situ Xuan frowned, and subconsciously looked at Taoist Xinyuan and Zhou Yi.

   "It can break through formations."

   Daoist Xinyuan knew what the other party meant, so he tried to speak:

   "However, even so, it is difficult to break through the formation in a short time. It can only trap people temporarily. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Zhou has a good way?"

   "Let me do it." Zi Zhen took a step forward, and his body vacated into the sky above the Wu family's formation.

  Seeing this, there were whispers in Situ's two rooms immediately, and even Situ Lang's expression changed.

   "It turned out to be the middle stage of the Daoist Foundation!"

   "No wonder the brothers of the Qi family got into trouble!"

  Not only them, but also the warriors in the formation caused restlessness, and many people showed fear on their faces.

   "Situ Xuan!"

  The ancestor of the Wu family frowned, raised his head and shouted:

"what you up to?"

   "The Wu family has worked hard here for hundreds of years, and the two masters, Situ, have turned Rifengyue Island into a treasured place for practice. Are you going to take it by force?"

   "This statement is wrong." Situ Xuan's voice was indifferent:

   "This is the place of Situ's family. It's nothing more than Wu's surname Jiu occupying the magpie's nest, but he even colluded with Jiexiu to attack and kill us."

   "How can I tolerate you!"

   "Nonsense." The ancestor of the Wu family roared:

   "If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it. You are framing it."

   "You can say whatever you want." Situ Xuan's face remained unchanged:

   "My surname is Wu, quickly withdraw the formation, and take the Wu family away from this place. I can let you go because of years of hard work."

   "Too much deceit!" The ancestor of the Wu family trembled with anger, gritted his steel teeth and said angrily:

   "In order to open up this place, several generations of the Wu family went on and on and died one after another, so as to have today's foundation, you... want to take it all away in one word?"

   "This is to break the roots of my samurai family!"

  His expression of grief, indignation and unwillingness also aroused righteous indignation from the Wu surname clansmen, who sacrificed their magic weapons one by one and glared at the group of people outside.

   "Old Ancestor, fight with them!"

   "The fish is dead and the net is broken!"

  The same surname and the same family are the most united, especially when faced with bullying by outsiders, they can often temporarily put aside their suspicions and face foreign enemies together.

   Just like today's samurai.

  When I think that the place where my ancestors have cultivated for generations will be occupied by others and reduced to casual cultivators, needless to say, I will naturally fight to the death.

"Ah…"

  The murderous intent inside just made Situ Xuan lightly snort, and then looked up at Zi Zhen:

   "Fairy Zizhen, please do it."

"good!"

  Zi Zhen nodded.

  She has accumulated mana for a long time, and as she chanted the mantra, the sky suddenly darkened, and a cold and strange breath came out of her body.

  Third-order forbidden method-Heisha Slashing Soul!

"go!"

  Finger a little, and an indescribable pitch-black arc flew out from the palm of the finger, engulfed in a strong wind, and cut directly into the gap of the formation below.

  The arc is submerged in the mist, silently.

  The next moment.

  The changes were steep, and the cloud cover and fog formation began to undergo drastic changes, the fog shook wildly, and there were many strange noises from inside.

   Immediately after.

   "Boom!"

  Deafening roars sounded from inside the formation, and large swaths of fog dispersed, allowing everyone to see clearly what happened inside.

  But seeing the Black Shade Slashing Soul Forbidden Technique blatantly cut into the flaws of the formation, and turned into thousands of palm-sized flying knives and fell into the Wu family's courtyard.

  Where the flying blade passes, everything decays.

  Screams and howls sounded in sequence.

  The violent bombardment will inevitably destroy the eyes of the formation. Without the need to point out the source of the heart, everyone can see that there are many holes in the hidden formation of clouds and fog.

  Although the third-tier forbidden method has many restrictions such as long storage time and inconvenient use, its power can be called terrifying

"good!"

  Situ Xuan was overjoyed when she saw this, her bright wrist shook slightly, and the jade bracelet turned into the size of a disc again, from which thunder beads the size of quail eggs flew out.

  As she swung her arm, thunder beads fell towards the remaining formation like rain.

  In an instant.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

  Thunder roared continuously, and occasionally thunderballs fell into the courtyard, which exploded like high explosives, and the house collapsed in sight.

  The warriors screamed even more.

  With such explosive power, not to mention mortals and savages, even low-level Qi practitioners with amulets will die when touched or injured.

   "Situ Xuan!"

  Seeing that the formation was broken in the blink of an eye, and the clansmen suffered heavy losses, the ancestor of the Wu family couldn't help roaring up to the sky, and turned into a gust of wind and rushed into the sky:

"I want you to die!"

   "Senior." Zizhen swayed, and with a slight shake of the cloak behind his back, he appeared in front of the ancestor of the Wu family, looking coldly:

   "Your opponent is me."

"good."

  The eyes of the ancestor of the Wu family were red, obviously angry:

   "I'll kill you first, then that bitch!"

  With a wave of his hand, the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword flashed out. The shadowless and invisible sword is hard to distinguish with the naked eye, and it will feel stinging even if the soul sweeps it.

   Magic weapon!

   Zizhen's eyes drooped slightly, but she wasn't surprised.

  The Wu family has been operating for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to cultivate a good magic weapon, otherwise, the ancestor of the Wu family would not be the hegemony of one party.

but…

  Although Qingfeng Shadowless Sword is a magic weapon, its rank is definitely not high.

   "Shua!"

  Zizhen's figure flickered, and the cloak behind her back turned into a dark cloud, facing the breeze, the Shadowless Sword covered it, and at the same time, the black wind howled in the field.

  Black Wind Escape Method!

  The black wind filled the air, not only obscuring the perception, but also contained a power to consume all things, and even made the operation of the magic weapon difficult.

  The old monster Black Wind is the most powerful person who has been coercing the surrounding centuries by himself, inheriting the mystery, and the treasured black spirit cloak is a middle-grade magic weapon.

  Combined with Zizhen's wonderful technique, even if the state of consummation of the physical body is temporarily broken, it is not easy for the ancestors of the Wu family to take it down.

  The two of them staggered in the air, and the magic weapon and the aura of the secret technique echoed each other. Depending on the situation, it was difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

at the same time.

   Four more auras flew out from below.

   Of the three major powers on the island, the Wu family is the most important. The two Situs each have three Daoji, but the Wu family has four and one Daoji Keqing.

   That is,

  Five Daoists!

   "Uncle."

  Situ Xuan was not in a hurry to act, but looked sideways at Situ Fenghua whose eyes were twinkling, and said lightly:

   "Excuse me."

   "..." Situ Fenghua sipped his lips, then sighed softly, and with a little bit of his fingers, he drew out the green bamboo sword, and the light of the sword entangled one person in all directions:

   "Do it!"

  Behind him, the other two Dao Ji of the same clan also slowly sacrificed the magic weapon. The two joined hands to entangle one person and flew to the side.

   Judging by their weak looks, they are obviously fishing.

   "Situ Fenghua!"

   The Wujia Daoji who fought against Situ Fenghua was obviously familiar with him, and shouted angrily as he fought:

   "I knew you were unreliable. Sure enough, the three alliances were destroyed in your hands. I should have killed you if I knew this!"

   "Wutong." Situ Fenghua's face turned cold:

   "I also have something to hide, don't push me too far!"

   "What's wrong with me forcing you?" Wu Tong said angrily:

   "Even if you are lucky enough to become a Daoist, you are still a waste. Back then, you wished to marry my sister, it was just a dream!"

   "Om..."

  The green bamboo sword trembled in the arena, and then suddenly flourished.

  Situ Fenghua's eyes are murderous:

   "Wu Tong, you are courting death!"

   There was already a rift between the two, otherwise Situ Fenghua would not have picked Wu Tong to fight, and now it is even more difficult to restrain the anger in his heart.

  Although he was forced to side with Situ Xuan, he was still a little unwilling in his heart, and he was just fishing for fish.

Now…

  He felt a cross in his heart, and the sword light flourished.

  Since the decision has already been made, why bother to be angry with the other party, just take this opportunity to settle the grievances accumulated over the years!

  Five daoji of the Wu family, Zi Zhen fought against the ancestor of the Wu family, Situ Fenghua fought against Wu Tong, and another person was entangled by two Daoji of the Situ family.

  The remaining two came straight to Situ Xuan.

   "Give me one."

  Zhou Yi lightly squeezed the sword finger with one hand, and the two swords of Tianmu performed seven stars, entangled one of them, and at the same time, the red golden rod appeared behind him.

   Daoist Xinyuan waved his whisk, and joined hands with Situ Xuan to meet the last person.

  Every Daoist strike, naturally spread widely, both sides tacitly chose to stay away from the old house of the samurai family, and dispersed separately.

   Judging from the situation, the Wu family is at a disadvantage.

  Although there are people from the Situ family who are fishing in troubled waters, Zi Zhen is not as good as the ancestors of the Wu family, and Zhou Yi is even more difficult to resist.

but,

Situ Xuan teamed up with Daoist Xinyuan, but he pushed his opponent into a desperate situation in a short time, and that person had to activate the secret method of depleting life energy to forcefully improve his strength, but this method cannot last long, and once it collapses Difficult to support.

  As for the rest of the samurai family...

  The fight of Daoji monks is not something that qi refining monks can participate in at all.

   "The Patriarch."

  On the periphery of the battlefield, a person approached Situ Lang and whispered:

   "Samurai, I'm afraid it won't work!"

  If the Wu family is destroyed, Situ Fenghua will definitely surrender even more wholeheartedly. Situ Xuan will have no one to rule. What will happen to them then?

   Situ Lang also understood this truth.

  He scanned the field, his face twisted, his eyes flickering back and forth.

   At this time, the battle situation is still at a stalemate. If he makes a move, he will surely break the balance, but no matter which side he makes a move, it will cause trouble.

   "The Patriarch."

   Seeing him like this, the person behind him couldn't help but said:

   "Make a decision quickly, or..."

   "It's too late!"

  Situ Lang closed his eyes and said, "Wait!"

"Um?"

  The people behind were stunned:

   "The patriarch?"

   "Today's situation, the patriarch of the Wu family couldn't have expected it. He has always been thoughtful and will definitely have a plan." Situ Lang said in a muffled voice:

   "Wait a minute!"

   over.

   Zhou Yi sent the Heavenly Mother's twin swords to fight against the opponent. It seemed to be fierce, but in fact, both of them reserved some strength for emergencies.

   "Zhou Yi."

  Zizhen's voice drifted into both ears:

   "Do you still keep that talisman?"

   "Huh?" Zhou Yi tilted his head, but Yu Jian's movements remained unchanged.

   "There is something wrong with the ancestor of the Wu family." Zizhen said via voice transmission:

   "He looks crazy, but in fact he doesn't intend to fight me hard at all. I'm afraid there are other backers besides the few people here."

"You have to be careful!"

   Zhou Yi nodded silently.

  He also guessed that there would be an accident, but...

  The Situ family may have other means, otherwise, why would they only photograph Situ Xuan, who is in the early days of Daoism, for such an important matter?

   "Shua!"

   Thoughts turned, and three spiritual lights suddenly flew out from below.

  The aura intertwined into a triangle, and just flashed past Situ Fenghua's body, and the aura of Daoist monk dissipated instantly.

   "Om..."

  The air oscillated rapidly, and a figure appeared.

  The figure has red hair and a purple robe, with a face like a jujube. The three feather-like artifacts on the back of the head rise and fall, with a little blood stained on them.

   "Red-haired Tao Jun!"

   "Why is he in the Wu family?"

"this…"

  Daoji Late Stage!

   Seeing this, Zhou Yi's eyes shrank, and Tianmu's twin swords attacked fiercely to force the opponent back, while he turned into a cloud of fire and took the opportunity to retreat violently.

  Others made moves one after another.

   Unexpected.

  Situ Xuan actually did not retreat but advanced, taking advantage of the opponent's mood to relax and attack the killer, several thunderbolts bombarded the opponent in sequence.

   "Tao Jun?"

   Just when others thought the situation was settled, there was a breath of Daoji's late stage in the field again:

   "Unexpectedly, the Wu family invited you here."

   "Huh?" The red-haired Tao Jun was about to attack Situ Xuan when his eyes narrowed suddenly:

   "Yan Tian Lai!"

   "Not bad." The visitor held a jade flute, stepped out of the void, and bowed to Tao Jun like a Confucian scholar in the mortal world:

   "Guest from the Situ family, Yan Tianlai has met a fellow Taoist!"

   Sure enough!

  Zhou Yi felt a little relieved.

  Since this trip is very important to the Situ family, how can there be only one Situ Xuan, so there is such a master behind the scenes.

   I don't know,

  Which of these two Daoist late stage players is stronger?

  (end of this chapter)

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