Chapter 262: Bloody Battle with Long Zhuojun
"Buzz~~~"
The next second, Long Zhuojun punched underwater! It is said that underwater resistance is terrifying, but Long Zhuojun's punch is still extremely terrifying. Between the bursts of fist power, a golden fist force burst out from underwater, smashing towards Ning Daoran like a mountain.
"break!"
Ning Daoran was very skilled in fighting in underwater formations.
With the sword finger raised, a ray of Yin-Yang sword intent, carrying the aura of the reeds in the formation, flew out and instantly shattered Long Zhuojun's fist power, without hurting Ning Daoran at all.
"go!"
On the contrary, when Ning Daoran activated the formation and summoned the twenty-four golden swords, the suspended underwater formation suddenly became Ning Daoran's world and was completely under his control.
"Sword formation?!"
Long Zhuojun had a fierce look on his face and sneered, "You are just in the early stage of the Golden Core, so what if you use a sword formation? Don't you understand, Brother Ning, that you can only hurt me, but there is no way you can kill me!"
In the water, golden swords crisscrossed like a starry chessboard.
Long Zhuojun rolled over to dodge, but how could he possibly dodge everything? In an instant, a golden sword broke through the waves and went straight to his chest!
"I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
Long Zhuojun's eyes were cold, and he used his true energy to activate his inner armor. Suddenly, a set of inner armor of at least third-grade mid-level brilliance burst out, protecting his entire body.
"Keng~~~"
With a sharp sound, the golden sword spiraled rapidly, and the tip of the sword kept chiseling at the inner armor, piercing through it almost in a breath, and then with a "puff" sound, it pierced through Long Zhuojun's left shoulder, bringing out a puff of blood.
"you……"
Long Zhuojun felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He had never thought that there was a magic weapon in the world that could penetrate the magic weapon-level heavy armor that he had treasured for many years. This heavy armor was a treasure that he had spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to buy! However, his blind arrogance had left him with no way back. Now that he was in the Shuiyun Jinzhu Sword Formation, Long Zhuojun had fallen into a desperate situation with no way out.
"I am the Lord of White Dragon Immortal City!"
Long Zhuojun's eyes were ferocious, and he still had a fierce light in his eyes: "Ning Daoran, do you really dare to kill me? Have you considered the cost of killing me? Not only you, but also the Chaos Sect behind you will be implicated!"
"Don't worry, City Lord."
Ning Daoran said calmly: "Everyone here today, don't even think about leaving. Even if they leave, they won't remember what happened here today."
"In that case, I will take someone with me even if I die!"
Long Zhuojun punched vigorously.
Ning Daoran gave a hint of sneer.
What’s the use of the pheasants in the bamboo cage and the small fish in the fish cage struggling?
He slowly retreated, and wisps of golden sword light pierced through him, giving Long Zhuojun no chance to get close. Even if he was about to get close, he would be sent flying by the soft power of the Yin-Yang Sword Art, and would not be able to hurt Ning Daoran at all.
For a moment, dense sword lights kept shuttling through the water, and the injuries on Long Zhuojun's body became more and more numerous and dense.
That piece of magic-level heavy armor was already riddled with holes and was completely scrapped.
…
Above the water.
A group of Tribulation Cultivators from the Zhutian League were being chased and killed by the B-grade paper figures, screaming in agony. Only some Tribulation Cultivators who were in the late stage of foundation building and had stronger strength felt more relaxed. However, when everyone looked at the scene underwater, they all felt extremely heavy.
At this time, a large formation with a tender golden glow was hanging upside down in the water, and this formation had a partial concealing effect.
Therefore, the people on the water could only vaguely see the tender golden bamboos swaying in the water and wisps of golden light shining through from the bottom of the water, as if two gods were fighting a life-and-death battle underwater.
The whistling sounds of flying swords, the sound of fists breaking through water, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing heavy armor were all in the ears.
"Is the boss okay?"
A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building had a solemn look on his face.
“No…I don’t know…”
Someone responded with blood spitting out, feeling that today's script was not right, shouldn't it be a one-sided crushing? Why did it get to this point? Even Long Zhuojun was trapped underwater by the so-called Ning Zhen Master.
Is he, a formation master in the early stage of Jindan, so strong? He is actually able to fight against a martial artist in the late stage of Baodan?
In the distance, the old man in the late Jindan stage who was operating the magic weapon and fighting the big stupid deer also had a solemn face. When he scanned the situation in the water with his spiritual sense, he found nothing! However, judging from the breath, Long Zhuojun's breath has begun to become disordered and turbid, and even the vigorous blood that keeps oozing out of the water may be Long Zhuojun's.
Things are not going well. It seems that Long Zhuojun is no match for that young formation master!
Be ready to run at any time!
On deck.
Lin Man held a top-grade spiritual weapon in one hand, her beautiful eyes staring straight into the water. The swaying golden bamboo forest made her heart hang in the air.
At this moment, Lin Man saw Ning Daoran's true strength. She had guessed that Ning Daoran might have hidden a lot of strength, but she didn't expect that he actually hid so much! He could actually fight a martial artist in the late Baodan stage alone, and he was not afraid of close combat. What kind of evil Jindan early stage was this?
…
Underwater, fierce battles continued.
Long Zhuojun was trapped in the Shuiyun Jinzhu sword formation, like a trapped ferocious beast. Although he kept punching and using his blood and energy to attack the sword formation, it was in vain.
This sword formation is not only extremely solid, but the most fatal thing is the small golden swords that can penetrate any hole and break any obstacle. These flying swords are so powerful that they cannot be resisted at all.
At this time, Long Zhuojun had hundreds of wounds on his body, and a lot of blood and energy were lost. What was the difference between this and Ling Chi? "Fellow Daoist Ning."
When Long Zhuojun's breath dropped to less than half, he had already given up the fight, and said with a bitter smile: "I admit defeat, do you want to take my life, fellow Taoist?"
Ning Daoran raised his hand lightly, and suddenly twenty-four golden swords stood behind him, with the tip of each sword pointing straight at Long Zhuojun. He said calmly, "Before the city lord launched the sneak attack, had he made up his mind to take Ning's life?"
"yes."
Long Zhuojun is actually quite upright.
"So, it is only natural for Ning to take the city lord's life, right?"
"right……"
Long Zhuojun looked dejected.
"I am Ning Daoran, respectfully bidding farewell to the Lord of White Dragon Immortal City."
He slowly clasped his fists and bowed his head. The moment he raised his head, twenty-four flying swords flew out at the same time!
“Puff, puff, puff~~~”
After being penetrated repeatedly at extremely high speed, Long Zhuojun's body instantly turned into a sieve, completely unrecognizable.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
…
"rise!"
Ning Daoran used a ray of magic power, collected all the treasures on Long Zhuojun's body, cut off his head and put it into the storage bag, then broke through the water and rushed out as an indigo-colored air wave. He raised his hand and pointed, and a blood-colored thread flew out, directly cutting a first-class paper figurine young woman in the waist! The spirit cage thread penetrated the slender waist and killed the young woman without stopping at all. With a "puff" sound, it swept across, and immediately the gray-clothed old man Han Chan, who was in the early stage of the golden elixir, was caught off guard, and his head fell into the water with a splash of blood.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
Ning Daoran broke through the wind and descended from the sky holding the Big Green Dragon. The power of the twenty-first level of the Eternal Green Art poured down like a flood, heading straight for the head of the old man in the late Jindan stage!
"you……"
The old man was already struggling to deal with Bai Lu and several first-class paper figures, and now with the addition of Ning Daoran, he suddenly became extremely panicked and turned around to escape.
"Hiss~~~"
In the wind, the Lingxiao Wumeng Bracelet broke through the wind and instantly changed in size, transforming into a huge magic weapon that spanned dozens of feet, just covering the old man's body. Then the essence of the treasure gushed out, and suddenly the entire sea area, along with the old man's body, was frozen in it.
It must be said that Ning Daoran's sneak attack was quite effective. Even this late Jindan great cultivator was hit! "Swish!"
A ray of golden light flashed through, and it was an extremely sharp golden sword. It pierced through the old man's eyebrows in an instant and killed him directly!
"go!"
Ning Daoran pointed at the robbers of the Zhutian League on the sea and ordered a group of first-class paper figures: "Don't spare any, kill them all!"
"kill!"
These paper figures with the combat power of the early Golden Core flew into the air one by one. Suddenly, the faces of those robbery cultivators turned pale and they fled in all directions, wishing that their parents had not given them two more legs.
"Old Deer, Little White, go help Little Blackie, don't let the catfish run away."
Ning Daoran picked up the big blue dragon and began to clean up the battlefield himself.
“Shua——”
With the activation of a second-grade superior-grade speed talisman, his body instantly turned into a golden light and appeared several miles away. The big blue dragon fell down and smashed the head of a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building into pieces. Then he quickly moved and caught up with a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. He swept his gun and blew his head off. He shot him down cleanly without a trace of emotion.
“…”
On the boat, Lin Man was stunned.
Today, she met another Ning Daoran. Lin Man even doubted whether Ning Daoran would kill someone to silence him.
…
An hour later.
There was thunder rumbling in the distance; a storm was coming.
Countless broken corpses were floating on the sea.
At this time, some sharks had already smelled the scent and were eating a buffet by continuously devouring it.
As for the big ship.
Although several sword cultivators from the Floating Cloud Sect were injured, their injuries were not too serious. They fished out Wu Ya Zhenren and Li Fengling from the water. The two were extremely lucky and did not die! However, Wu Ya Zhenren was seriously injured, and his entire chest was almost pierced. He used the power of the Golden Core to forcibly suppress it, which saved his life. However, his cultivation had fallen to the early stage of the Golden Core, and his face was full of depression.
There was shame on Li Fengling's face.
He was lying in the water. Although his temple was stabbed, he was conscious and knew everything that had happened. He also knew that it was Ning Daoran who turned the tide and defused Long Zhuojun's ambush with his whole family.
In fact, to put it more directly, it was not that he resolved the ambush, but that he single-handedly destroyed the high-level forces of the entire White Dragon Immortal City! Long Zhuojun was the lord of the White Dragon Immortal City, and the old man in the late Jindan stage was undoubtedly his right-hand man. As for Han Chan, he was also one of Long Zhuojun's confidants.
Underwater, the third-stage catfish monster that was bitten tightly by Xiao Heizi, stepped on hundreds of times by the big stupid deer, and died after being punched with seven or eight holes by Xiao Bai with a ten-thousand-year stake was the spirit beast of the old man in the late Jindan stage.
In addition, the hundreds of foundation-building cultivators of the Zhutian Alliance are actually one of Long Zhuojun's trump cards. They are chess pieces that Long Zhuojun keeps outside and will only appear when they are needed.
Now all of this has vanished, and Bailong Immortal City is bound to usher in a huge change.
Li Fengling struggled to get up, walked over tremblingly, clasped his fists and said, "Ning... Senior Ning, I was disrespectful in my words before. I hope you won't take it to heart with an ignorant junior..."
(End of this chapter)