ebookland Chapter 151 Even if the road is long, we can send support
Chapter 151 Even if the road is long, we can send support
As she continued to mobilize the powerful strength in her body and inject it into the sword, the Dragon Roar Sword suddenly shone brightly and dazzlingly.
"Even if I have to sacrifice my life today, I will stop you, a cruel demon!" Dongfang Qingmo shouted, with a determined light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
But who would have thought that An Wuhen smiled coldly when he saw this, and then he waved his hands and actually split into several clones that were exactly the same as his original body.
An Wuhen shouted arrogantly, "I don't want to play with you anymore, go to hell!"
"This..." Seeing this scene, Master Xiao couldn't help but frown.
He thought to himself: It was already difficult to deal with An Wuhen alone, and now there are so many clones, this battle will probably be extremely difficult!
One of the clones rushed towards Huangfu Ji like a ghost, as fast as lightning.
The clone was surrounded by rolling black mist, which seemed to have life and pounced towards Huangfu Ji with its fangs and claws.
In the blink of an eye, a large amount of black mist forced its way into Huangfu Ji's chest.
Huangfu Ji only felt that a powerful and evil force instantly invaded his body, wantonly destroying his meridians and internal organs.
"Puff..." accompanied by a dull sound, Huangfu Ji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood drew a scarlet arc in the air, like a blooming blood-red flower.
Then, he seemed to have lost his support and fell straight down.
When Huangfu Yi saw this scene, he was shocked and chased after Huangfu Ji, trying to catch him.
Just when Huangfu Yi was about to catch Huangfu Ji, a black shadow flashed by. It was Dongfang Qingmo who teleported over and caught Huangfu Ji.
She transferred some of her internal energy into Huangfu Ji's body in an attempt to suppress the evil force.
Dongfang Ti swung his sword to split one of his clones, but the clone quickly recovered.
Dongfang Ti: “Damn it!”
Although the clone was hit, it only paused for a moment and then pounced again.
At this time, Dongfang Qingmo handed Huangfu Ji to Huangfu Yi, then rushed towards An Wuhen's group of clones with a sword.
She displayed a set of exquisite sword techniques, each sword strike carried a sharp sword energy, and was able to temporarily resist the attacks of her clones.
The Dragon Roar Sword was unusually harmonious in her hands.
An Wuhen narrowed his eyes, "It seems that I still underestimated you."
Huangfu Yi took the opportunity to come to Dongfang Qingmo, and the two stood back to back, ready to deal with the next attack.
An Wuhen's true form sneered, "It's just a dying struggle."
Just when he was feeling proud, auspicious light suddenly descended from the sky.
Master Xiao's gaze swept through the crowd, and suddenly his eyes fixed, as if he recognized a familiar figure.
"Abbot Kongming?" he asked softly, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
"National Master!" Abbot Kongming bowed respectfully to National Master Xiao, his voice loud and clear.
It turned out that this eminent monk was one of the several masters secretly invited by the emperor. After receiving the secret order, they immediately rushed here, ready to fight against An Wuhen together with Master Xiao.
With the arrival of Abbot Kongming, several other eminent monks also appeared. They formed a circle and began to work together to perform the technique of Buddha's light shining everywhere.
I saw golden light pouring out from their palms, gathering into a powerful force, instantly illuminating the entire battlefield.
This light not only dispelled the darkness around them, but also brought a glimmer of hope to everyone's hearts.
Seeing this scene, everyone present felt delighted.
Qian Shuishui was especially excited. She slapped her thigh and shouted, "Great! It works!"
A faint smile also appeared on Dongfang Qingmo's face.
With the help of these great monks this time, the situation will be greatly improved.
I didn’t expect that in such a remote place, the emperor was so well-informed and could send people to support in time.
Just when everyone was immersed in joy, An Wuhen's face became extremely ugly.
Although he himself was not afraid of the Buddha's light, the clones he created were unable to resist this sacred power.
Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, each clone let out painful howls and gradually dissipated into the air.
An Wuhen witnessed that his clone was about to be completely destroyed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed, rushing towards several monks.
He knew in his heart that he had to get rid of these monks first, otherwise their existence would always be a major threat to him.
Upon seeing this, several eminent monks chanted mantras continuously, and the Buddha's light gathered around them into a solid barrier.
Faced with An Wuhen's extremely fast speed and fierce attack, this seemingly indestructible defense seemed to be a little powerless.
An Wuhen easily penetrated the light and within a few rounds, several monks were injured and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Dongfang Qingmo, holding the Dragon Roar Sword, leaped up like a flash of lightning and pointed directly at the vital point behind An Wuhen.
But the opponent reacted quickly, dodged the fatal blow by turning sideways, and slapped Dongfang Qingmo with his backhand.
Although she blocked the attack with her sword in time, she was still knocked back several steps by the powerful impact and almost lost her footing.
Huangfu Yi saw this and immediately rushed forward to support the shaky Dongfang Qingmo, asking with concern: "Are you okay?"
At the same time, he stared vigilantly at An Wuhen who was slowly standing up and preparing to attack again not far away, secretly thinking about how to better protect Dongfang Qingmo.
Qian Shuishui also launched a fierce attack. She leaped into the field lightly, like a dancing butterfly.
The green wooden whip in her hand was like a spirit snake, twisting in the air and making a whooshing sound.
She flicked her wrist lightly, and the long whip whizzed towards An Wuhen like a flash of lightning.
The whip accurately wrapped around An Wuhen's ankles, binding him tightly.
An Wuhen struggled hard, trying to break free from the sudden restraints, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of the seemingly weak but extremely tough green wooden whip.
His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and he shouted through gritted teeth: "Let go!"
Qian Shuishui sneered, "Today is the day you die."
Every word she said seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.
She wants to avenge Shuai Shuai and Elder Hu!
The thought kept echoing in her mind, driving her to use all her strength.
She exerted force suddenly and used her strength to pull An Wuhen forward, causing him to stagger a few steps and almost fall.
The green wooden whip seemed to have its own power, tightly wrapped around An Wuhen's ankles, making it impossible for him to break free.
Dongfang Qingmo's eyes were as sharp as torches, accurately capturing the subtle changes on the battlefield. She seized the opportunity without hesitation, flipped her wrist, and stabbed towards An Wuhen again with her long sword, making a sharp sound.