Chapter 116 Big Victory (Subscribe)

At this moment, the situation was urgent, and Chen Ling didn't think much about it.

Distribute dozens of flame thunder beads in his hand to everyone, three for each person.

I left a dozen of them.

This first tactic is the bombing of flame thunderballs.

Although the improved Flame Thunder Bead is only a first-tier high-grade magic weapon, it has limited lethality against foundation-builder cultivators, but its advantage lies in its large quantity.

This is also Chen Ling's terrifying success rate of refining weapons, which made it possible to refine such a large number of flame thunder beads.

Sure enough, he looked at the flaming thunderballs that shone with arcs of light.

The momentum of the monks of Fang and Chen has improved a lot.

"Chen Daoyou! Are you really able to block that late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Seeing that the enemy was coming, Fang He still asked worriedly.

After all, Chen Ling was only at the ninth level of Qi training, and even if he could control a spirit weapon, it would be a middle-grade spirit weapon at most.

This strength is also difficult to match a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment?
However, no one in the Chen family was surprised by Chen Ling's self-confidence.

This made her a little confused.

A Qi-training ninth-level monk, even a true Qi-training disciple of a top-notch swordsmanship sect, can't do it!

Chen Ling won or lost this battle, but it could decide the lives of everyone present!

Chen Ling thought about the prompt on the panel just now, the reward of 100 incense points, so naturally he couldn't lose his momentum in front of Fang He, waved his hand, and said calmly, "Don't worry! We have enough magic weapons, a builder Late stage monks, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

In his heart, he didn't have any certainty, but he thought that the fire spirit beast had agreed to join hands with him to deal with this late foundation establishment monk.

With the speed of the fire spirit beast, it won't be able to hold it at that time, and there is still a chance to escape.

As he spoke, he summoned the two puppet monsters.

Bang bang.

The burly bodies of the Fire Armored Wolf and the Green Scaled Eagle appeared in front of Fang He.

The terrifying evil spirit made Fang He's body back involuntarily.

Staring at the two puppet monsters, he said in shock, "Are you still a puppet master?"

Chen Ling nodded and said, "The enemy is almost here, everyone be careful, don't leak your breath."

They have already set up a phantom array around them, even if the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment do not deliberately, they will not easily find them in a while.

"Everyone is ready to fight!"

Chen Ling's deep voice rang in everyone's ears.

At this moment, nearly [-] monks have appeared in the sight of everyone, and more than [-] Qi training monks are driving magic weapons or flying runes, closely following the six low-flying foundation building monks.

The person in front was a six-foot-tall middle-aged monk wearing a blue spiritual robe.

There are several scars on his face, in the night, like several ferocious centipedes, it looks extremely scary.

They are extremely fast.

However, the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment in front only released their spiritual consciousness a little, and did not find the Chen and Fang families lurking in the phantom formation on the hillside.

"Go!"

Chen Ling stopped drinking, and flashing cloud patterns appeared on his spiritual robe, and then he quickly rushed towards the opponent like a ghost.

At the same time, a huge wave of consciousness was released from the soul, sweeping towards the opponent.

Two monster puppets followed closely behind.

The figures of Li Yourong and Qingtang also disappeared into the night instantly.

"Foundation late monk!"

Facing the sudden and terrifying attack of spiritual consciousness, the cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment in front was horrified. This power of spiritual consciousness was much stronger than him, like a mountain torrent on a high mountain, pouring down suddenly.

Coming towards them turbulently.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that a huge mountain was bombarded down out of thin air from the night.

The internal organs of the body were violently squeezed.

The Fang and Chen families also followed closely behind Chen Ling, flying out of the phantom array, and shot out the flaming thunderballs in their hands together.

Rumble!
An earth-shattering bang!

The terrifying flame and thunder curtain instantly caused great damage to this group of monks who came at high speed.

Even if the cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment quickly got rid of the suppression of his spiritual consciousness, he sacrificed a spinning plank to block a large amount of flames and thunder.

However, more than ten qi training monks were still bombarded and killed on the spot.

Even other foundation cultivators were greatly affected.

"It's a shame that you are still a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

The cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment looked at him and let out an extremely angry roar.

Controlling the rotating dharma plate in his hand, he bombarded Chen Ling.

Rumble!
The Fire Armored Wolf and the Green Scaled Eagle, one on the ground and the other in the air, waved their sharp claws at the same time, and bombarded the rotating Dharma disk.

I saw two black and white beams of light sprayed out from the turntable, like two sharp sword qi, blocking the fierce attacks of the fire armor wolf and the green scaled eagle.

At the same time, the fire spirit beast appeared in the air behind the green-robed man out of thin air, and a flaming flame spewed out from its mouth, which instantly condensed into a flaming sword and swooped down towards the green-robed man.

Then, the spark sword light floated into the air like a blooming fire lotus, filled with violent aura, and cut it off suddenly!
Chen Ling looked surprised, isn't this Li Yourong's fire lotus blooming?

When did you learn from the fire spirit beast?

"Hmph! Since you are only a junior Qi practitioner, and your spiritual consciousness is so powerful, there must be some amazing opportunity?"

The green-robed monk saw Chen Ling's cultivation level and snorted coldly.

With his cultivation base, as soon as the fire spirit beast appeared, he noticed the trace, and quickly took out a magic-suppressing lock from his waist.

"disease!"

With the movement of the mantra, the black magic-suppressing lock instantly burst into dazzling brilliance, like a troll's mouth, which was about to swallow the fire lotus sword energy of the fire spirit beast.

"A high-grade spiritual weapon?"

Chen Ling's face was a little ugly.

Immediately afterwards, the fiery red sword light was suppressed forcibly by the black magic lock, and instantly annihilated.

"How dare you eat this king's flame, this king will definitely eat you!"

The fire spirit beast stared angrily at the demon-suppressing lock in the hands of the green-robed monk, making no secret of its greed.

"Since it's a monster with spiritual intelligence, I didn't expect you, a junior in Qi training, to have such a chance!"

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the green-robed monk, and he was obviously more and more interested in Chen Ling.

As for the threat of the fire spirit beast, he didn't take it to heart at all. A second-level early-stage monster does not pose much threat to him.

But under the fury of the fire spirit beast, it opened its huge mouth again, and suddenly spewed out a flame, instantly forming a row of flame vortexes, roaring towards the green-robed monk.

The green-robed monk frowned slightly. He didn't want to entangle too much with the fire spirit beast. What he was most afraid of was Chen Ling's terrifying spiritual attack just now.

But at this moment, the fierce attack of the fire spirit beast and the two monsters made him unable to deal with Chen Ling for a while.

And not far from Chen Ling, Li Yourong's body leaped up, and a smear of intense flame light flickered all over his body. In the void, the Chunyang Sword slashed out. Cut towards a white-robed monk.

The white-robed cultivator took a deep breath, and a large black saber swelled against the wind, turning into a shadow of a ten-foot-long sword, and slashed down against the flames.

He yelled loudly, "Looking for death! A guy who is new to Foundation Establishment dares to attack this old man!"

The black giant knife and the fire lotus sword energy clashed fiercely in the air, and the rays of light splashed everywhere!
When Li Yourong was evenly matched with his opponent, Qingtang didn't stop at the slightest, and rushed towards another short mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the spirit sword in his hand exuded azure light, like a clear blue sky.

Then, several flashes of cold sword energy roared out fiercely, and rushed towards the cultivator.

The short monk laughed disdainfully, turned his hands over, and threw a black magic weapon into the air.

With a tactic between the two hands, a black glow bloomed, and in an instant a black hill more than ten feet high appeared in front of him, blocking the incoming sword energy.

The sword energy dissipated quietly.

Then, the short cultivator stretched out his finger, and suddenly the mountain moved, smashing towards Qingtang fiercely.

Qingtang's body instantly dissipated in place, avoiding the blow from the landslide and tsunami.

Looking at Chen Ling's family, they killed more than a dozen Qi practitioners in an instant.

Fang He's eyes were full of splendor as he also blocked the late-stage foundation-establishment monks and two middle-stage foundation-establishment monks.

The strength of the Chen family far exceeded her expectations!

He didn't dare to delay even the slightest, and led his clansmen towards the opponent's other two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Here, the giant claws of the green-scaled eagle bombarded down from the air, completely smashing the black beam of light on the green-robed monk's dharma plate.

There was another burst of black and white luster shining on the disk, and a beam of light shot out again, blocking the violent attack of the green-scaled eagle.

Under the attack of the beam of light and sword energy, the bodies of the green-scaled eagle and the fire-armored wolf were already covered with scars.

But they are puppets, as long as the puppet source array is not destroyed and there are enough spirit stones, they will attack fearlessly under the control of Chen Ling's spiritual consciousness.

Chen Ling only used half of his divine sense to manipulate the two puppets, while the other half paid attention to the green-robed monk.

He has already seen that the Demon-Suppressing Lock is the other party's natal spiritual weapon.

Although the opponent is at the late stage of foundation establishment, it is not easy and quite difficult to control two high-grade spiritual weapons at the same time.

And now, he is waiting.

The opponent thought that by virtue of the magic-suppressing lock, he could easily destroy the fire spirit beast, and then concentrate on dealing with him.

That would be a big mistake!
With the vigilance of the fire spirit beast, if it felt a crisis, it would have already fled away.

Then he will stay and fight with Zhen Mosuo!

Rumble!
"I don't know what to do!"

Seeing that the fire spirit beast used flames to forcibly resist the demon-suppressing lock, the green-robed old man increased his aura injection.

The huge Demon-Suppressing Lock slowly descended towards the Fire Spirit Beast like a mountain.

The fire spirit beast spewed out flames without fear, and burned the magic-suppressing lock blazingly.

Within a few breaths, Zhenmosuo was about to crush the fire spirit beast into a pulp.

But the green-robed old man suddenly let out a scream, and his soul felt a sharp pain, and he immediately lost control of the Zhenmo lock.

His face became extremely ugly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Zhen Mosuo lost contact with him in an instant.

To know that a treasure is refined into a life treasure is equivalent to a part of his senses.

To be forcibly seized by others is equivalent to cutting off an arm.

And what Chen Ling was waiting for was such an opportunity. In an instant, the soul bombarded out, and using the Yuan Cheng soul art, he condensed a huge sword of the soul, and slashed towards the old man in green robe.

The green-robed old man could become a late-stage monk at any time, but his spiritual cultivation was not as good as Chen Ling's.

In addition, Chen Ling calculated with his heart but not with his heart.

This is the only full-strength blow, which is extremely precise.

The divine soul slashed straight down from the opponent's body in an incomparably fast manner.

With a sound of "咻", the soul sword directly tore through the opponent's blue spiritual robe and bombarded him.

The green-robed monk felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was dark for a while, and then completely lost consciousness, and his body fell from the air.

Chen Ling also sat down on the ground with a pale face, the power of the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was almost exhausted!

At the same time, Li Yourong's Chunyang Spiritual Sword directly chopped off the opponent's spiritual knife, and then bombarded the opponent's chest fiercely.

A violent explosion sounded.

The spirit robe on his body was also cut by the spirit sword!
"what!"

The monk screamed again and again, the fire lotus sword energy entered his body, and all the vitality in his body was swallowed.

In the blink of an eye, a late foundation establishment and a mid foundation establishment, two top fighters were killed, and the others lost their fighting spirit in an instant.

They fled in all directions.

Qingtang watched her opponent fleeing quickly, and did not continue to chase. Instead, she landed beside Chen Ling and guarded him carefully.

Fang He's expression was brightened, he thought that there would be a lot of casualties in this battle.

But in the blink of an eye, the situation turned around. Chen Ling showed such amazing combat power that he was able to kill a late foundation establishment monk.

In the future, the Fang family will belong to the Chen family, so the Gao family's persecution will be solved easily?

Thinking of this, Fang He couldn't help cheering up, circles of spiritual energy flashed around his body, the spirit sword in his hand suddenly surged, and rushed towards the opponent.

(End of this chapter)

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