Chapter 3270 Moon-Watching Well

When these people appeared, I knew that the real boss had arrived. I could tell at a glance that they were the sword slaves that Bai Mile had refined using the power of the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

A total of eight people appeared this time. With the strength of these sword slaves, it would be no problem for them to massacre the Taiqing Palace.

After those sword slaves appeared, two of them immediately flew down and headed straight for Zhenren Zhengyang, while the rest of the sword slaves went directly to break through the magic circle.

When Zhenren Zhengyang saw the two sword slaves, his face suddenly darkened. He swung the whisk in his hand, making a loud bang, and lashed towards the two sword slaves.

I didn't expect Yi Guan Taoist to come so quickly and move so quickly.

Seeing how heated the fight was, we all felt itchy and eager to give it a try.

But Tang Shangning told us again not to move, as the main force had not arrived yet and we could not take action yet.

Moreover, this group of people is just the vanguard. It is believed that there must be hidden masters behind these people.

Soon, Zhenren Zhengyang started fighting with the two sword slaves, and the fight was very fierce.

I feel that Master Zhengyang should be at a high level in the Ghost Fairyland, but those sword slaves are all freaks, especially the two sword slaves who fought with Master Zhengyang, they are terrifyingly powerful, not to mention it was a two-on-one situation.

The strength of those two sword slaves was far superior to that of True Man Zhengyang. After two or three rounds of fighting, the whisk in True Man Zhengyang's hand was torn into pieces by the magic sword of one of the sword slaves.

Zhenren Zhengyang had no choice but to draw out a magic sword from his body and continue fighting with the two of them.

The sword moves of those two sword slaves were fierce and tricky, and their attacks were quick and sharp. They had learned these skills specifically for killing.

After a few more moves, Zhenren Zhengyang was injured, with a sword stabbing his shoulder and bleeding profusely.

The two sword slaves stood in front and behind, sandwiching Zhenren Zhengyang in the middle.

One of the sword slaves sneered and asked, "Old Taoist priest with a big nose, where is the blue bull horn of the old monarch of your Taiqing Palace? Our chief wants to borrow it for a while. If you don't want to die, I advise you to take it out quickly. Otherwise, everyone in Taiqing Palace will be killed today."

"Where is the Laojun Green Ox Horn in our Taiqing Palace? You have come to the wrong place?" Zhenren Zhengyang took a few steps back, covering his bleeding wound with one hand.

"He's just being stubborn. Jian Jiu, let's capture him quickly and interrogate him. I don't believe he won't talk." Another sword slave smiled sinisterly.

As they spoke, the two sword slaves quickly pounced towards Master Zhengyang again.

At the same time, the remaining six sword slaves kept slapping black talismans onto the magic circle.

Those black talismans had a very strong destructive effect on the magic circle. As seven or eight black talismans fell into the magic circle, the magic circle was quickly broken, turned into a ball of bubbles, and dissipated into nothingness.

The remaining six sword slaves met the twenty or thirty old Taoists from Taiqing Palace.

Each of these sword slaves is incredibly powerful. It is extremely easy for them to deal with those experienced Taoist priests from Taiqing Palace. They can defeat one of them with just three or two moves.

However, those sword slaves did not kill the old Taoists in Taiqing Palace. I guess they wanted to keep them alive and force them to tell them where Laojun's green ox horn was hidden.

Tang Shangning kept asking us to keep our troops in place, and we were extremely anxious, but we had no choice but to endure it.

At this moment, I don’t know what Tang Shangning is thinking.

After Master Zhengyang exchanged a few moves with the two sword slaves, he was injured again. He was stabbed in the abdomen and blood was flowing.

At this time, Zhenren Zhengyang also felt that he was no match for the two sword slaves. Suddenly, he took out two golden talismans from his body and threw them towards the two sword slaves.

The two golden talismans quickly formed two golden Tai Chi patterns, spinning rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, like two millstones, forcing the two sword slaves to retreat continuously.

With the help of the power of the two golden talismans, Zhenren Zhengyang finally got rid of the entanglement of the two sword slaves. He turned around and ran towards a corner of the yard with his magic sword in hand.

Zhenren Zhengyang ran to a well. Next to the well stood a stone tablet with three big characters "Wangyue Well" written on it.

Without any hesitation, Zhenren Zhengyang jumped directly into the Moon-Watching Well.

The two golden talismans were dodged by the sword slave, and they hit the courtyard wall directly, smashing it into pieces.

Afterwards, the two servants who had fought with Zhenren Zhengyang also quickly ran to the Moon-Watching Well and looked inside the well mouth.

Seeing this scene, we were also a little confused. Could it be that Master Zhengyang was unable to defeat those two sword slaves and simply jumped into the well to commit suicide?

But the strange thing is that we didn’t hear any sound of falling into the water. Could it be that there was no water in the Moon-Watching Well at all?

Just as we were puzzled, the two sword slaves had a brief discussion and jumped into the Moon-Watching Well one after another.

This makes me feel that there might really be another world inside the Moon-Watching Well.

In just a short while, all the old Taoists from Taiqing Palace were captured by the remaining six sword slaves, and they lay on the ground in a mess.

The people of Yiguandao are quite smart. The first group of people who appeared before were just Yiguandao's death squad, testing their depth. Those sword slaves are the real killer.

After controlling the old Taoist priests of Taiqing Palace, two men in black walked over and pinned an old Taoist priest to the ground. A sword slave walked over and pressed the magic sword in his hand against the other's chest: "Tell me quickly, where is the Qingniu Horn of the Old Lord of your Taiqing Palace hidden?"

The old Taoist looked at the sword slave and said in a deep voice: "You have come to the wrong place. We don't have Laojun Green Ox Horn in Taiqing Palace. Everything is just a legend. It's nothing but fiction."

"You are still talking nonsense here. If we don't have any definite information, we from Yiguandao wouldn't have found this place. I'll give you one last chance. If you don't tell me, I will kill all of you people from Taiqing Palace." The sword slave said cruelly.

At this time, the old Taoist simply closed his eyes, looking as if he was ready to die.

The sword slave was furious and stabbed the old Taoist in the heart with his sword.

"Get started!" Tang Shangning suddenly shouted.

I was already impatient, and had been holding back the talisman knife in my sleeve for a long time. I stretched out my hand and the talisman knife in my sleeve shot out towards the sword slave.

With a whistling sound, the powerful force of the talisman knife in the sleeve hit the sword slave. The sword slave sensed the danger and quickly stepped back a few steps. He slashed at the talisman knife in my sleeve with a sword, but was immediately blocked by him. However, he was also shocked by the talisman knife in the sleeve and stepped back seven or eight steps.

At the same time, the sloppy Taoist priest also shot out two floating cloud blades and headed straight for the men in black.