The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

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Zhao Yi had been on guard for a long time. At this moment, he had a thought in his mind and without turning around, he held the gun in his backhand and shot the flying dragon's bright silver gun behind him.

brush!

This spear has enough energy to pierce even mountains and rivers.

But the strange thing is that the tip of the spear was not hindered in any way and easily broke through the opponent's defense and stabbed a hole in the opponent's body.

Zhao Yi was filled with surprise and uncertainty. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the person behind him was one of the three aliens he had just seen.

The tip of the spear pierced his chest, but no blood flowed out. The flesh and blood near the wound turned into black water, wrapping around the flying dragon's bright silver spear, and a putrid smell came to his face!

"Oops!"

Zhao Yi felt that the other party was defiling his magic weapon, and immediately turned around, pouring Qi into his arm, trying to withdraw the weapon.

But the alien grinned, and the wound quickly shrank, and the black water tightly wrapped around the spear. No matter how lucky Zhao Yi was, he couldn't get back the flying dragon bright silver spear.

"Let go!"

Zhao Yi shouted loudly, exerting the Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi to the extreme. Dragon patterns appeared on the barrel of the spear, and the overbearing power penetrated the opponent's body through the spear.

The alien immediately opened his mouth wide and let out a sharp roar, which seemed to be a wail of pain.

"ah!"

There were also screams from the crowd, but it was some monks who lacked concentration and were affected by the strange cries of the aliens. Many of them went crazy and began to attack their comrades around them regardless of friend or foe.

Zhao Yi saw this scene from a distance and was about to save him, but the aliens in front of him changed strangely.

His body melted quickly like ice and snow. In just a moment, his entire body disappeared and turned into strange black water, which seemed to be alive and spread along the barrel of Feilong's bright silver gun.

The black water squirmed quickly, like a long snake, and was in front of Zhao Yi in an instant. Then it suddenly rose into the air, and the end turned into a strange white mask that seemed to be attached to his face.

Faced with such a strange situation, how dare Zhao Yi be careless? He temporarily stopped using Feilong Liang's Silver Spear, activated the Escape Light, and retreated quickly!

The white mask fell into space and did not stick to Zhao Yi's face. Instead, it turned into black water and entangled the flying dragon bright silver gun, seeming to want to swallow this magic weapon.

Zhao Yi was shocked and angry when he saw this scene.

What is surprising is that these alien spells are strange. I have never seen them before, and I don’t know their origin.

What makes him angry is that the other party actually snatched away his magic weapon. Fei Long's bright silver spear has been with him for many years and has never left him. Unexpectedly, it would be taken away by such a disgusting alien race today. It is really a shame and a great humiliation.

"Give me back my gun!"

Zhao Yi shouted loudly, no longer holding back, the true energy in his body was circulating, and suddenly there was a dragon roar, soaring into the sky, resounding throughout the sky!

But the "flying dragon's true form" was revealed.

On the black swamp, there seemed to be a real dragon entrenched in the mist. Dragon scales appeared on the surface of Zhao Yi's skin, and his whole body was covered in golden light.

The next moment, he rushed out, cutting through the darkness like a shooting star. With a golden gun in his hand, the huge zhenqi surged like a long river!

Sensing the danger, the alien decisively gave up the flying dragon's bright silver spear and retreated sharply.

The black water flow broke into pieces and turned into hundreds of small water flows, scattered into the surroundings, gradually merged with the fog, and finally escaped Zhao Yi's earth-shattering shot!

But Zhao Yi had already released his spiritual consciousness and locked the alien's aura firmly. Seeing that he had broken himself into pieces, he sneered and fired his two guns again. His true energy was like a long river rolling back, covering the surrounding space.

Seeing that the alien was about to be hit by the "Tianlong Holy Qi", the black mist behind Zhao Yi suddenly rolled up. In the blink of an eye, two figures appeared in the fog, but they were the other two aliens he had just seen.

One of the men had unusually long limbs and struck with his palms from a distance. The powerful force was solid, forming a huge palm print in mid-air.

The other looked like a child under seven years old,

She has a childish appearance, but her eyes are red and her lips are as red as blood.

Zhao Yi just looked at the boy and felt the blood boiling in his body, faintly about to break through his skin and erupt from his body.

He was also a battlefield veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles. He could tell at a glance that these two people had extraordinary powers, so he did not dare to rely on them. He collected his energy and concentrated on defense, intending to withstand this sneak attack first.

Boom!

In mid-air, the alien's palm prints collided with the "Dragon Holy Qi", causing a loud noise.

Although the palm print was shattered, Zhao Yi's movements were also slow. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the boy opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out, reaching the chest of the Flying Dragon God General in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Sensing the ferocious aura in the blood, Zhao Yi's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly pinched his fingers and formed a shield in front of him.

There is a stone pillar in the center of the shield. The stone pillar is surrounded by nine dragons. The yellow glow condenses eighteen layers. Each layer is thicker and thicker, and it looks indestructible.

brush!

The blood sprayed on the shield's defensive restrictions, like red-hot Luo Tie thrown into the ice, and green smoke instantly appeared!

Soon, the eighteen layers of glow were shattered layer by layer, the shield was corroded by the blood light, and holes appeared one after another.

When Zhao Yi saw this, his pupils shrank, and he turned around quickly, turning into a ray of light and retreating quickly.

But he only retreated less than a hundred feet, and the black mist began to roll behind him again. A moment later, a figure appeared, but it was the alien who turned into black water and wrapped around the spear.

This alien is also weird. Half of his body is human, but half of his body turns into black water. He takes the initiative to wrap around Zhao Yi's two spears, trying to contaminate his weapons.

Zhao Yi was surrounded from the front and back, so he had to use his true energy to knock the foreigner away from a distance.

Just after getting a moment of respite, two other aliens came to attack again. They really looked at one thing at the expense of the other, forcing Zhao Yi to activate the "Flying Dragon Bone" to the extreme, and used "Dragon Roar", "Dragon Travel" and other methods one after another. Only then did he barely fight to a draw with the three of them.

But after all, he fought with one against three for dozens of rounds. Although he could barely hold on, he gradually felt that he was unable to do what he wanted.

Just because the magical powers of these three people are really weird and hard to guard against. Moreover, they can use the surrounding fog to perform escape techniques. If Zhao Yi attacks one of them fiercely, and the alien cannot hold on, he will cast a spell to merge with the surrounding fog and disappear without a trace, thus temporarily avoiding his sharp edge.

Therefore, Zhao Yi could never find a flaw among the three of them. As long as he fought in this fog, his spiritual consciousness would not be able to spread, and his magical power would be greatly reduced. Not only were those foreign races unaffected, but they were also as comfortable as a duck in water, and their combat power was greatly increased.

Under the circumstances, Zhao Yi gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The three aliens have formed an encirclement, sandwiching him in the middle, using all kinds of weird magical means to weaken his Qi. If this continues, without a hundred moves, the Flying Dragon God General may be injured!

"What are the origins of these alien races, that they have such strength!"

Even the experienced Flying Dragon God General couldn't help but feel a little panicked at this time. He glanced at the more than fifty monks behind him. They were still fighting the black figures flying out of the depths of the ground, and secretly thought in his heart: "But It was my fault that the lone army went too far and put them in danger. These soldiers came with me and I will bring them back safely no matter what."

Thinking of this, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi burst out violently, forcing the three aliens away, and then turned into a ray of light and flew towards the direction of the monks.

But the three aliens were chasing after him, with magical powers such as black water and blood light following him like a shadow, as if they were three pythons trying to swallow Zhao Yi into his belly.

At this critical moment, I suddenly heard a Buddha's name, and then a familiar voice came from afar:

"Don't worry, General Zhao. I'm here to help you on orders from Commander Liang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of chanting rang out in the deep fog, and then golden light burst out, forming a huge golden alms bowl high in the sky, falling from the sky and flipping down!

The three aliens who were chasing Zhao Yi were caught off guard and were tightly trapped inside the bowl.

Their first reaction was to rush out of the alms bowl.

But when he was illuminated by the Buddha's light, green smoke suddenly appeared from his body, and his face became distorted in pain.

Abscesses appeared on the surface of the skin of the three people. They kept roaring and beating the golden light wall around them desperately. However, their magical powers seemed to have been weakened, and their strength was less than 30%, so they could not break the barrier of the golden bowl.

At the same time, thousands of Buddhist sounds sounded.

An old man wearing a cassock walked out of the mist, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He was none other than Lord Fuhu, one of the eight deities of Luotian.

Behind him followed hundreds of Buddhist soldiers, holding canopies, tents, flower garlands, niches, incense burners, vases and other Buddhist instruments. They lowered their eyes and chanted sutras attentively.

With the bursts of Buddha's sound, the three foreigners who were still struggling in the alms bowl gradually calmed down, and the extent of their struggle became smaller and smaller.

Streams of black smoke erupted from their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses, and gradually disappeared into nothingness after being illuminated by golden light.

And these three people seemed to have lost their souls. They fell from the air and sat on the ground, never moving again.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue!"

Zhao Yi saw this scene from a distance and was pleasantly surprised, but he did not stop his escape and rushed to another battlefield. He used both guns to kill the black shadows emerging from the ground one by one.

Venerable Fuhu also took action, the Buddha's light condensed into a palm print, fell from the sky, and shattered dozens of black shadows with one palm.

With the support of the two masters, the black shadow was quickly killed. Thousands of corpses lay on the battlefield. The strange appearance gradually faded away, revealing their true appearance. They were not much different from the human race!

"Are these the so-called alien races?" Venerable Fuhu glanced at the battlefield, frowning slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

At the same time, Zhao Yi led his men and came to join his Buddhist soldiers.

"Fellow Taoist Fuhu, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise I, Zhao Yi, would have lost my army today." Zhao Yi looked solemnly and saluted him with cupped fists.

"General Zhao's words are serious. You and I are colleagues and we should help each other. Besides, I came to help you on the orders of the commander-in-chief. If you want to thank me, just go and thank the commander-in-chief."

"How did the commander know that I was in trouble?" Zhao Yi asked curiously.

Venerable Fuhu smiled slightly: "General Zhao, the vision of you activating the 'Flying Dragon True Body' is not small. Although our consciousness is blocked by the fog, the commander can see it. He knows that you are in a difficult battle, so Only then did I send Lao Na to come to support. "

"I see"

After Zhao Yi heard this, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that Liang Yan's power of consciousness could penetrate the fog and see his true dragon vision hundreds of miles away.

"Liang Shuai is really a god," Zhao Yi said with emotion.

Venerable Fuhu chuckled, pointed to the three aliens sitting on the ground in the distance, and said: "Let's not delay, and quickly bring these three aliens to the commander, and at the same time, we will tell all the situation here. Please report it to the commander-in-chief."

"What Fellow Taoist Fuhu said is absolutely true!"

Zhao Yi nodded, walked to the three aliens, carefully checked for a moment, and after confirming that all three of them were unconscious, he used the flying dragon bright silver gun to pick them up at the same time.

"Let's go back and join the army!"

Following his order, everyone reorganized their formation and returned along the original route.

Venerable Fuhu naturally accompanied him. The two led fifty Zhenjun Tongxuan and hundreds of Buddhist soldiers through layers of fog and quickly returned to the location of the main army.

They did not dare to delay. After settling down their men, they immediately led the three foreigners to Liang Yan's Luan chariot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to report to the commander that we were ambushed in the fog. It seemed that It was done by the aliens from the Black Mountain Region."

Zhao Yi narrated his experience in detail in front of the Luan chariot, focusing on the magical powers of the three aliens.

"Thank you for your hard work, General Zhao."

As the sound rang out, Yingluo dispersed, revealing Liang Yan, sitting on the chariot, thoughtfully.

"Commander, these alien races don't look much different from our human race, but their magic and magical powers are extremely strange. I don't know where they come from." Zhao

Wing expressed his doubts.

Liang Yan nodded slightly, turned to look at Venerable Fuhu next to him, and asked, "What do you think, Fellow Taoist Fuhu?"

"Amitabha!"

Venerable Fuhu chanted a Buddhist chant and whispered: "I discovered that these alien races have lost their minds and are just a group of walking corpses, and there is deep resentment in their bodies. This resentment merged with the black mist, which greatly increased their strength. , and at the same time, it also drove them to attack the living in the mist. Just now I used Luotian Mountain's secret Buddhist method to purify the resentment in these aliens, and they immediately lost their desire to attack, and even their consciousness gradually dissipated."

"resentment?"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his hand to take the three aliens in front of him.

The three people's eyes were dull, and they seemed to have no breath at all, but the abscesses on their skin still exuded a disgusting stench.

"After the resentment is purified, do people also return to dust? So it is this resentment that supports their actions?"

Liang Yan pondered for a moment, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and used the soul-searching secret technique to see if there were any remaining clues in the consciousness of these three aliens.

However, to his disappointment, these three people seemed to have lost themselves long ago. Their consciousness was empty and there was no clue at all.

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