PDLP Chapter 209 Today, none of you can leave.
Chapter 209 Today, none of you can leave.
The atmosphere in the banquet hall suddenly became tense, and a bloody battle was about to break out.
The disciples of the Immortal Alliance gathered together back to back, holding their weapons tightly, and formed a confrontation with the people of the Ghost Alliance at the banquet.
But this time there was more determination in their eyes, less sadness, and more eagerness to try.
Suddenly, footsteps like a tide sounded from all directions, and a large number of people were rapidly gathering towards the banquet.
When the people from the Ghost Domain Alliance heard this voice, they all showed smug smiles on their faces, as if they were sure of victory.
Taoist Long Xing pulled out a black flag from his sleeve and waved it. Puppet soldiers immediately filed in and replaced those who had just besieged the Immortal Alliance.
These puppets showed no fear, their eyes were empty, but their movements were unusually consistent.
As soon as the encirclement was formed, they began to attack the members of the Immortal Alliance tirelessly.
With so many years of experience in confrontation, the Immortal Alliance has naturally figured out a countermeasure.
Almost at the same time as the puppet army launched the attack, all the people formed a conical three-dimensional formation with decreasing layers, alternating between inside and outside, and taking turns to fight the enemy.
Chi Mei stretched his neck excitedly, looking forward to the bloody feast.
But things went against his wishes. This time, the puppet army that he was proud of seemed to be under a spell and gradually began to slow down.
At the beginning of the battle, there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, puppets being knocked away and colliding with doors, windows and walls, and the sounds of spells colliding one after another.
But gradually, the frequency of these sounds not only did not increase with the increase in the number of puppets, but instead tended to slow down.
It was as if something extra was at work in the Immortal Alliance's formation, causing the puppet soldiers' attacks to become slow and weak.
Guan Huagui and several other leaders stood at the top of the formation, looking down at the red demon:
"Chi Mei, do you think you can make us surrender with just these puppets?"
"This time, your trick is doomed to fail!"
Chi Mei just sneered, relaxed his back, and lay back lazily.
He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and joked like a cat playing with a mouse: "Guan Hua Gui, you hypocrites who claim to be righteous always overestimate yourselves."
"Today, none of you can leave."
"With just a mere formation-breaking technique and a tiny victory, you dare to challenge this old ancestor? You'll cry later!"
Suddenly, two figures burst out from the center of the Immortal Alliance's formation like meteors, and pierced straight to where the Red Demon was like sharp swords.
Taoist Long Xing waved his black flag more intensively, commanding more puppet soldiers to rush in and surround the two of them.
However, the sword intent of Mo Zheng and Li Fuyi had already reached the state of unity of mind and body. With their powerful opening and closing, they created countless sword rains, mixed with the air of ice and frost, which rushed towards the people in the ghost realm.
Keep chopping down the ghosts pouring in,
Mo Zheng was in front and Li Fuyi followed closely behind. The two Xuanxian realm masters opened fire at full power and immediately changed the situation.
The sword energy with the sound of breaking through the air was as dense as rain, and wherever it went, the puppets fell down like melons and vegetables.
Some unlucky ones were unable to dodge and died on the spot, unable to move.
Chi Mei saw that the puppet army controlled by Long Xing was being harvested one after another by Mo Zheng and Li Fuyi.
If it weren't for the huge number of puppets that quickly poured in from outside to take over, they would not have been able to stop the master and disciple at all.
Seeing the piles of puppet corpses growing higher and higher under the platform, it seemed as if they were stuck in a war of attrition and could no longer make any progress.
After all, he was a little worried, so he instructed the two people waiting beside him:
"Yun Ji, Yao Ji, you guys go and help too."
Yun Ji and Yao Ji took the order, jumped out from the edge of the platform, and cooperated tacitly to deal with Master Mo Zheng and his apprentice.
The long silk ribbon in Yun Ji's hand danced over the battlefield like a spirit snake, appearing soft, boneless and extremely smooth.
In fact, every swing contained deadly power, leaving traces in the air, and even the air would be torn apart wherever it passed...
When the puppet that was knocked away encountered it, it immediately turned into a bloody mist.
The long silk thread pointed directly at the vital points of Mo Zheng and Li Fuyi, quickly stopping the master and disciple from rushing towards Chi Mei.
He even circled around to further try to reduce the two people's range of movement and try to lock them inside.
Yao Ji released bursts of mist, and the vision, which had been extremely clear just now, instantly became shrouded in mist.
Countless unknowns are hidden in the haze, and with the help of ribbons, swords... a wide variety of attacks at various angles are hard to defend against.
Mo Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he once again summoned the Zi Chen Sword and held it in his left hand.
When the two swords met again, Mo Zheng's attack became more fierce, and the entire palace was filled with the sounds of swords ringing and swords breaking through the air.
Li Fuyi firmly protected Mo Zheng's back. The Taiwei Sword became one, two, three, and countless others, turning into a sword curtain to destroy anything that wanted to pass him and get close to Mo Zheng.
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The sword light and the silk ribbon intertwined, the fog and the sword curtain devoured each other, and everyone's vision was sometimes clear, sometimes hazy, and very psychedelic.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the fight was very intense.
By this time, almost everyone in the hall was involved.
Chi Mei was sitting on the high platform, surrounded by the obscure black protective Qi, and his movements could not be seen clearly from the outside.
He looked gloomily at the pile of puppet corpses that had spread all over the ground, reaching half a person's height.
"Useless thing!" The scolding sounded like a demon, frightening the Taoist priest Long Xing. "Go over there and guard the door!"
Long Xing immediately moved to the door in a dejected manner, followed by a group of rabble.
Chi Mei took out a small red flag from his arms, used his ghost power, and personally controlled the puppet army.
As the ghost power was forced out of his body, the meridians on his face, body, and hands turned gray and black, his skin turned flat and pale, and he muttered incantations that others could not understand.
Suddenly, wisps of black smoke slowly rose from the pile of puppet corpses. Seeing this, the succubus hurriedly rushed back to Li Fuyi.
【Master, hurry! 】
[He's about to activate his corpse puppets. Retreat quickly! We can't stay here any longer!]
Li Fuyi looked up as he listened, "Got it. Go outside and activate the formation."
The succubus slipped out of the door like a gust of wind, brushing past the face of the old Taoist Long Xing.
"Master, Uncle Master, after ten or so, let's work together to break through and retreat!"
Mo Zheng and Guan Guangui responded immediately. Although they seemed to be fighting as usual, they were actually secretly preparing to soar into the sky as they had planned in advance.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Li Fuyi stretched out his hand in the air and grabbed the Taiwei Sword, which merged into one and returned to his hand.
His entire body was like a sharp sword, rising suddenly and rushing straight to the dome. "Clang! Crash..."
The roof was penetrated, and glazed tiles fell one after another. Just then, the voice of the succubus came to my ears: [Master, the formation has been activated!]
Li Fuyi broke out of the house and saw that the Tongtian Formation had already taken shape. With the palace as its center, the beam of light reaching the sky became brighter and brighter.
He shouted into the cave: "Master!"
The next moment, as if receiving an order, everyone abandoned the opponent they were fighting with without any hesitation and jumped through the roof into the air.
Three flying boats were quickly released. No matter which one they belonged to, everyone boarded the nearest boat, immediately turned the bow, and flew vertically upwards.