Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 295 The Demon Cultivator of the Black Blood Demon Sect (4200 words, please subscribe)
Even relying on the cold air emanating from the body of the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, this flying sword still has the potential to suppress the large fire that the small fire burning formation transformed into.

At the same time, the Fairy Crane King who was sitting on the third floor of the foundation building where Ling Yunhong was sitting was also using his strongest attack method at this moment. He shot out a feather arrow tornado, rushed into the flames, and swept a large piece of flames into the dragon. Volume center.

This also greatly reduces the pressure on the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword.

"Old thief Luo, you almost killed me by relying on your cultivation and the effectiveness of your magic weapon. Now that I have entered the seventh level of foundation building, I am still weaker than you."

"But today, I will fight for your life again."

"I want to see who is strong and weak today."

Clan leader Ling Yunhong saw the sitting Immortal Crane King helping to suppress the powerful small flame burning formation, his face was overjoyed and he laughed wildly.

Then, a ruthless look appeared on his face. He waved his hand and took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag on his waist. He poured out an explosive pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, his aura suddenly increased by [-]%, reaching the peak level of the eighth level of foundation building, and he was only one step away from entering the ninth level of foundation building.

"The efficacy of the second-level mid-grade Explosive Spirit Pill is still a little inferior. It would be great if there was a second-order high-grade Explosive Spirit Pill. Unfortunately, it is difficult for me to refine it."

Ling Yunhong secretly felt regretful.

The second-level mid-grade violent spirit pill he took was refined by himself, and the raw materials were the same as the spirit-gathering pill, which was the foundation-building monster inner pill.

However, if you use the inner elixir of a foundation-building monster to refine the explosive elixir, you can only get one complete elixir at most.

In order to refine the second-level mid-grade Explosive Spirit Pill, Ling Yunhong failed several times and wasted several Foundation-Building Demonic Beast Inner Pills, and only two of them were completed.

Another explosive pill was taken by Ling Yunhong during the fighting at the sand mine three years ago.

As for the market, this Explosive Spirit Pill is extremely rare. It is hard to find in ordinary auctions. It is something that is difficult to buy even if you have a spirit stone.

After coming back to his senses, Ling Yunhong mobilized the skyrocketing spiritual power in his body and poured it crazily into the ice-blue sea flying sword.

The Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword is blessed by huge spiritual power, its power is three points higher, and the cold air emanating from the whole body is even more intimidating.

The monstrous flames transformed by the small flame burning array seemed to have encountered a terrifying existence, and were constantly forced back by the bursts of cold air emitted by the flying swords in the ice and blue sea.

When Ling Yunhong saw this, his expression became even more joyful. He changed his fingering techniques, and the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword carried bursts of cold air, directly swallowing up the large fire.

There was also a gap in the flames transformed by the formation. Ling Yunhong seized the opportunity and raised his hand lightly.

The Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword turned into a white sword light and destroyed three small flame burning formation flags in succession.

If Luo Minghui hadn't sacrificed his second-grade high-grade red fire sword in time, and a second-grade low-grade whip natal magic weapon sacrificed by his Taoist companion Li Xia, together they blocked the powerful Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, I'm afraid that The remaining nine flags of the Small Flame Burning Formation will also be destroyed one by one.

"My formation flag."

Three formation flags were destroyed, which made Luo Minghui feel heartbroken.

The Small Flame Burning Formation originally had twelve formation flags, but now three formation flags have been cut off. Although the formation is still maintained, its power has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to threaten Ling Yunhong who took the Explosive Spirit Pill. .

Luo Minghui also felt sorry for the baby, so he planned to withdraw this set of formation flags first, and then use this formation after the effect of the Exploding Spirit Pill that Ling Yunhong took had expired, and in one fell swoop, Ling Yunhong would be trapped and killed by the side effects of the Exploding Spirit Pill.

But Ling Yunhong also knew this truth well. The Explosive Spiritual Pill was only effective for half a stick of incense. Once the effect of half a stick of incense wore off, his strength would be reduced to ten percent.

If you fight forcefully, your meridians will be damaged.

He didn't want to miss this good opportunity to destroy Luo Minghui's formation flag. This natal formation flag was the key to determining the outcome of this battle.

As long as this set of natal formation flags is damaged, the owner of this formation flag, Luo Minghui, will also lose his combat power.

Ling Yunhong raised his hand and sacrificed the second-level low-grade magic weapon "Nine-curved Needle" that he had refined himself.

This second-order low-grade nine-curved needle was struck in the hands of Ling Yunhong, whose cultivation had soared to the peak of the eighth level of foundation building. Its power was not weaker than the ordinary second-order middle-grade magic weapon.

The nine long needles flashed in the air, transforming into hundreds of broken Gang long needles, directly breaking through the remaining nine small flames that burned out the formation flags to form a large fire that was transformed into the formation, and blasted directly at the nine formation flags themselves.

Even if Luo Minghui relied on the power of the formation in time to create a defensive light curtain on the remaining nine formation flags, it would be difficult to withstand the bombardment of the Jiuqu Breaking Long Needle.

The long-needle magic weapon is the best at breaking the gang, and the array flag is damaged and its power is greatly reduced, and it is only equivalent to an ordinary second-level middle-grade magic weapon.

This also made it difficult for the light curtain transformed by the nine formation flags to withstand the hundreds of nine-curved long broken needles, and was shattered one by one by the nine-curved long broken needles.

However, in order to shatter the formation flag light screen, the power of the nine-curved long needle was greatly reduced. It only managed to shatter three small flame-burning formation flags, and the remaining six natal formation flags were taken away by Luo Minghui in time.

But even so, Luo Minghui didn't feel comfortable.

Nearly half of the twelve natal formation flags were destroyed in a few breaths, which caused a surge of energy and blood in his body and severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The natal magic weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons. The natal magic weapon retains a large amount of the monk's spiritual consciousness. Once damaged, the monk will also suffer physical injuries.

The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building on the side saw that Ling Yunhong not only used his own strength to block Luo Minghui, who was on the eighth level of foundation building, and Li Xia, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.

He even disabled Luo Minghui's powerful second-level mid-level natal formation flag in a few breaths. He suddenly took a breath of cold air, felt a little fear in his heart, and had the idea of ​​leaving.

After all, the two of them were just hired by Luo Minghui and Li Xia.

They don't do desperate things.

Luo Minghui, who had just suppressed the pain of Qi and blood in his body and the consciousness of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, slightly noticed that the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment next to him had the intention of retreating, and he hurriedly said.

"You two fellow Taoists, don't back down."

"That old man Ling Yunhong took the Explosive Spiritual Pill. As long as we delay half a stick of incense, Ling Yunhong will be useless."

"After I kill Ling Yunhong and the other two monks in the middle stage of Ling's Foundation Establishment, in addition to the remaining spiritual objects that need to be given to you as rewards, I can also give [-]% of the spiritual objects in the Ling clan's treasury to Give it to two fellow Taoists."

When the two demon cultivators heard this, their hearts suddenly moved.

They know that the Ling family has changed from a spiritual plant family to an alchemy family in recent years.

Alchemy is the most profitable art among all kinds of arts.

It was not difficult for the two of them to guess that the Ling family must have a lot of wealth, of which [-]% of the value of spiritual objects would definitely not be less.

The two demon cultivators looked at each other, and as soon as they had an idea, they fired two magic weapons, a shield and a flying sword, and blasted them towards Ling Yunhong.

"Poison Blood Cover, Poison Blood Sword."

"Those two demon cultivators are demon cultivators from the Ningzhou Poisonous Blood Demon Cult."

Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on the back of the Immortal Crane King with Ling Yunhong, saw a shield and a flying sword magic weapon brought by the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation establishment. His eyes froze and he quickly spoke to warn Ling Pengxing.

Hearing this, Ling Pengxing's eyes became more dignified.

The Poison Blood Demon Sect is the leading demon cultivator force in the entire Bailingmen realm. This demonic sect has been established for hundreds of years, during which time it has been personally cleaned up by several Bailingmen monks and even Jindan monks.

However, it is still difficult to eradicate, and the reason is very simple. It is said that the poisonous blood demon skill of the poisonous blood demon sect can directly reach the realm of golden elixir, and its cultivation speed is extremely fast, which has caused a large number of casual cultivators in the past generations to go astray.This makes the poisonous blood demon sect a major cancer in Bailing Sect.

The strength of the Poison-Blood Demon Cult is not weak either. Within the Demon Cult, there is not only a demon cultivator with perfect foundation building who serves as the leader of the Poison-Blood Cult, but also several demon cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and nearly ten percent of the demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. number.

Among the most famous magic weapons of the Poison Blood Demon Cult are the Poison Blood Shield and the Poison Blood Sword.

The refining process of these two kinds of magic weapons is extremely bloody. Thirty thousand mortals need to be poisoned with huge poison, and then the blood of these mortals is condensed and integrated into the spiritual iron, and they are refined day and night for 36 days. Can be refined.

The power of magic weapons refined in such vicious ways is also very vicious. They all carry huge poisons. Not only can they corrode other people's magic weapons, but once the foundation-building monks are infected, if they do not take high-level detoxification pills in time, they will also be poisoned by the huge poison. Smelted into a touch of poisonous water.

Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, who were sitting on the back of the Immortal Crane King with Ling Yunhong, were not idlers either, so they immediately took out their respective magic weapons.

They didn't take action just now because they were far away from Luo Minghui and others, and their spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building was difficult to cover.

Their spiritual consciousness can only cover more than [-] to [-] feet, but Ling Yunhong's spiritual consciousness, which has surged to the eighth level of foundation building, can cover [-] or even more than [-] feet.

Just when Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing and others had just sacrificed their magical weapons, the extremely fast poisonous blood shield had flown over the Fairy Crane King, transforming into a large poisonous mist, covering up the Fairy Crane King and even Ling Pengyun and others. Shrouded, gradually eroding away from them.

The poisonous blood flying sword also exuded a strong poisonous gas, which aggravated the density of the surrounding poisonous mist.

At the same time, it disappeared into the large poisonous fog.

Ling Pengxing, who had just used the gilded flying sword and intended to block it, failed to attack. For a while, it was hard to find the poisonous blood flying sword.

"No, this poisonous mist has the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness."

Ling Pengyun was shocked, and he quickly took out the "sand bronze bell" he had obtained when he killed Luo Qiu Ming half a year ago, and propped up a shadow of the bronze bell to protect everyone.

Just when the phantom of the bronze bell was formed, the disappearing poisonous blood flying sword suddenly burst out from the large poisonous fog and bombarded the phantom of the bronze bell, resounding with a huge roaring sound.

The large poisonous mist transformed by the poisonous blood shield followed closely behind and swept around the phantom of the bronze bell.

As soon as the poisonous mist comes into contact with the shadow of the bronze bell, the shadow of the bronze bell will be corroded and sizzling.

The flickering aura of the bronze bell's shadow quickly dimmed.

Ling Pengyun frowned when he saw this.

"The natal magic weapon attached to the Poison Blood Demonic Skill is indeed extremely powerful."

He raised his hands and kept making seals, condensing a blue seal and transforming into a five-foot-long water snake.

Under the control of Ling Pengyun, this water snake rushed through the poisonous mist, dispersing the poisonous mist around the bronze bell's shadow.

However, for this reason, the water snake's whole body was also corroded by the poisonous mist, and it was full of holes. There was no energy left, and it turned into aura and dissipated.

Ling Pengyun's heart sank when he saw how powerful the poisonous mist was, and he even felt that the poisonous blood shield was a big threat.

He made a secret with his hands again, condensing a water snake technique, transforming into a five-foot-long water snake and hitting the poisonous blood shield in the sky directly above that was constantly emitting poisonous mist.

Then, he took out the set of green steel flying swords and followed the water snake.

There was a water snake in front that dispersed the poisonous mist, but the green steel flying sword did not suffer any damage.

But as the five-foot water snake got closer and closer to the poisonous blood shield, the poisonous mist became thicker and more toxic.

The water snake was eroded and dissipated by the poisonous mist in just a moment.

"This poisonous fog is really difficult to deal with."

Ling Pengyun waved his sleeves, and two blue seals covered with snake-like patterns shone in all directions.

Two huge roars resounded throughout the sky.

Two huge water snakes soared into the sky, quickly penetrated the poisonous mist around the poisonous blood shield in the sky, and bombarded the surroundings of the poisonous blood shield.

Qinggang Zimu Feijian followed closely behind.

However, the poisonous blood shield can not only release poisonous gas, but also has amazing defensive power.

Relying on a poisonous gas light curtain, it actually withstood the simultaneous attacks of the two water snakes and the green steel sword light.

And the poisonous blood shield is still dispersing poisonous gas all the time, corroding the three attacks.

I'm afraid it won't be long before these three attacks will be completely eroded by the poisonous mist.

Ling Pengyun, who was a Dharma cultivator, was not afraid. He kept making secrets to condense the water snake technique, and transformed into a huge water snake with a head of five feet long, one after another, and kept blasting towards the poisonous blood shield in the sky.

at the same time.

The sword cultivator Ling Pengxing on the side also recalled the gilded sword that had failed in the previous attack at this moment, and struck it on the poisonous blood flying sword that showed its body shape, and fought with the poisonous blood flying sword.

But before the fight had lasted for a few breaths, the rich poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous blood flying sword and the poisonous mist transformed by the poisonous blood shield in the sky were all contaminated with the gilt flying sword, dimming the spiritual light eroded by the gilt flying sword. .

The Poison Blood Flying Sword is also a second-level low-grade weapon due to its natal magic weapon, like the Gilt Flying Sword, but its power is twice as powerful as the Gilt Flying Sword. The gilt Flying Sword was defeated step by step. .

Ling Pengxing's brows suddenly frowned, and he no longer hid his methods. He gave a light drink, and the thin Gengjin Sword Intent suddenly erupted from his body.

Under his control, these sword intentions turned into Gengjin sword energy, which was quickly injected into the gilded flying sword.

The gilded flying sword also flashed with golden light at the next moment, and the sword energy spread all over the body, directly dissipating the surrounding poisonous mist. Its power was also several times stronger at this moment, and it was not weaker than the second-level low-grade poisonous blood flying sword. , can actually compete with it.

The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building in the distance were a little depressed when they saw that the magic weapons they offered were all blocked.

The two of them did not expect that Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing were not ordinary people. One was a magic cultivator and the other was a sword cultivator, with extraordinary combat power.

The two magic weapons that were sacrificed just now were their only attack weapons.

As a result, the two of them had no other means of attack and could only fight with Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, holding them back until half a stick of incense had passed and when Ling Yunhong's Explosive Spirit Pill was exhausted. Luo Minghui and his wife beheaded Ling Yunhong, freeing their hands to help.

Refining the natal magic weapon requires a lot of resources. These two demon cultivators are just casual cultivators. They joined the demon sect halfway. It is already good to be able to refine a second-level low-grade natal magic weapon.

Of course, the power of the natal magic weapon that was refined with a lot of resources is also extraordinary.

Since being refined, the two natal magic weapons have been of great help to them.

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