Chapter 621: Stalemate

At that moment, hundreds of sharp sword qi whizzed out from the wine gourd.

The young generation of extraordinary people only know that Jiuzhongjian is addicted to wine, and the seemingly endless wine gourd never leaves his side.

Many extraordinary people have been forced to drink by him, so they secretly call him an old drunkard.

Only the older generation of extraordinary people know that this wine gourd has been nurtured by Jiuzhongjian for many years. Every drop of wine in it contains the majestic sword qi of Jiuzhongjian.

Condensing wine into a sword, one sword cuts the enemy. Known as the number one attacker in the association, this is Jiuzhongjian!

As for pouring wine, it is actually to see if the disciples have a talent for swordsmanship. He has accepted many registered disciples. Even disciples who have already worshipped other mountain gates will secretly teach swordsmanship.

It is the opposite of Ghost Hand, who has a large number of "masters". He has a large number of "disciples".

The mute girl, who had just achieved earth-level extraordinary status half a year ago, was completely defenseless and could not resist this sudden stunt.

At the moment when the change suddenly occurred.

Jiuzhongjian keenly discovered the changes in his body, and while hurriedly reminding, he blocked his right hand in front of the wine gourd. The jade-like hand holding the sword was pierced by the sword energy.

And the mute girl, at that moment, stretched out her hand and drew a golden light symbol. Protecting her lower abdomen and vital parts.

The efforts of the two people allowed the mute girl to barely survive in the surging sword energy.

But the crisis was not resolved. Jiuzhongjian's barely controlled right hand was useless, and the uncontrolled left hand aimed the wine gourd at the mute girl again.

Fortunately, the next second, a golden figure suddenly smashed the wall, blocked the mute girl, and blocked the sharp slash.

The golden figure was naturally Master Kongchan.

He was in the courtyard of the old temple, resting his eyes. After suddenly realizing that something was wrong.

With his indestructible body of glass, he immediately walked a straight distance to provide support.

The sharp sword energy slashed at the glass body, sparks appeared, and even bloodstains began to appear.

As a master of Buddhism, Master Kongchan's glass body was extremely hard.

But under the attack of Jiuzhongjian, it also began to show flaws.

Master Kongchan was unmoved and struck with one hand.

A golden handprint several meters high pushed out horizontally, directly covering Jiuzhongjian.

‘Bang’

After a loud bang, the golden handprint flew Jiuzhongjian and a wall like a bulldozer.

“Do you know what you are doing?” Kongchan questioned, waving his hands continuously, and golden handprints appeared out of thin air and smashed Jiuzhongjian.

Jiuzhongjian, however, had an ugly face, holding an iron sword and smashing the golden handprints again and again, and shouted: “I’m hit, the three corpses have risen. Dodge, it’s the Ten Thousand Swords Jue!”

As soon as Jiuzhongjian finished speaking, the wine gourd on his waist was suspended in the air. The golden sword energy roared out. The power was even better than before.

The amount of golden sword energy was huge and spread in all directions. Obviously, the target of attack was not only Kong Chan and the mute girl.

Master Kong Chan's heart sank. He knew that Jiu Zhong Jian had lost control of his body.

Although he still had the ability to speak, he could not stop the body from performing the method.

If Jiu Zhong Jian's sword energy spread, who knows how many people would die here.

The association did not expect the enemy to appear in the old temple. And those Taoist disciples stationed here could not withstand a few sword energies.

Then kill Jiu Zhong Jian?

Master Kong Chan was not sure whether Jiu Zhong Jian was completely hopeless.

He still had his own consciousness and could even speak to remind himself.

So, Kong Chan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground. He put his hands together, and golden light came out of his body. One after another, golden Buddhist texts flowed out of his body.

In an instant, the whole old temple was covered with Buddhist texts.

"Om, Mani, Padme Hum"

The six great Buddhist mantras echoed around, causing the vast sword energy to slow down in the air.

This gave the Taoist disciples time to prepare.

The mute girl, who took the opportunity to distance herself a little, could only deal with her injuries casually.

She immediately threw out the iron umbrella, and talismans poured out from the umbrella.

She wanted to destroy the golden sword energy as much as possible, otherwise Master Kongchan would not be able to maintain the Dharma.

Not to mention the disciples, even Master Kongchan himself would not survive.

The wine gourd kept pouring out sword energy, although the speed of the sword energy was disturbed by the Dharma and became very slow. But the speed of growth did not slow down at all.

Jiuzhongjian waved his broken right hand in vain, but he could not stop it at all. The only thing he could control now was his mouth and right hand. He couldn't even use the Dharma, and he couldn't even cut off his own meridians.

Finally, he could only sigh and say, "The first one to be hit was actually my mute niece. I'm sorry. Kill me before I commit more crimes."

The mute girl couldn't respond, and she couldn't be sure whether Jiuzhongjian could be saved.

Just now, it was Jiuzhongjian's reminder and behavior that kept her alive.

And now, although she survived, she was in a very bad condition. There were wounds on her left neck, shoulder, and thigh.

In this state, it would be a great burden for her to maintain the iron umbrella. She couldn't do anything to Jiuzhongjian at all.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Although the second-generation disciples came to join the team to eliminate the golden sword energy, the pressure on the mute girl was relieved. But they couldn't decide how to deal with Jiuzhongjian.

This may be the enemy's method, not completely occupying the body of Jiu Zhongjian. This made the Taoist disciples restrain their hands and feet.

Kill, the sword in the wine is obviously still conscious and can speak. The mute girl survived precisely because of this.

If he doesn't kill, the drunken sword will attack everyone uncontrollably. Everyone present was very aware of the danger of an Earth-level extraordinary being.

The enemy really posed a problem. This kind of psychological attack method is really very insidious.

Fortunately, the Confucian disciples were not here, otherwise the situation would have been even more chaotic. This is the only thing to be thankful for.

At this time, a figure flew over and stayed next to the mute girl.

It was clearly a ghost hand. When he saw the wounds on the mute girl's body, his eyes revealed a disturbing coldness.

After taking out the pills and feeding them to the mute girl, he turned to look at the surrounded Jiuzhongjian and said, "Old Yao, you are too careless. Why did you get hit?"

There was already a hint of anger in his tone.

"Guishou, don't hold back, do it!" Jiuzhongjian said in a low voice: "Don't have any burden. Even if I beg you, my jar of self-brew is yours! Do it!"

"Guishou, wait a minute, Senior Yao, maybe" a second-generation disciple said, but he didn't know what to say.

"Maybe there is still hope? But how?" Guishou asked back: "Then give me a way. Break his limbs and destroy his method? Letting him live like this is more uncomfortable than killing him."

As soon as the words came out, no one responded.

Li Changhe, who had just arrived, saw this scene.

He couldn't help but frown and said, "Damn, this is too gloomy. But, fortunately, I have a way to try."