Chapter 480 Crazy
"when"

"when"

"... "

The sound of metal colliding was continuous. The three golden cultivators clung to the middle-aged man in python robes and chased after him, trying to take him down in one fell swoop.

At the same time, thorns sloping down from the sky also streaked across the sky.

"hold head high"

Jiang Cun didn't care about the ground thorns pouring down. After all, it was just a small spell. Although it was too huge, it would only be injured if it was resisted. As a third-level water cultivator, these injuries were almost negligible.

After he let out a dragon roar, a water spirit array of more than a hundred feet was built around his body. The rich water spirit energy spread and enveloped the area where the three golden cultivators besieged the middle-aged man in python robes.

"Zi"

A sound similar to metal friction sounded, and the besieged middle-aged man in python robe was punched through the chest. His body was actually made of a strange metal, and the core of the magic soldier on the chest was a small black umbrella.

"puff"

While the head of the middle-aged man in the python robe was crushed, the area was completely covered by the rich water spirit energy. "We have to retreat!" The leader of the Jin cultivator kneaded the magic hand to build a barrier with a shining metallic luster. He and the other two Jin Xiu were enveloped in it, and then quickly evacuated.

But at this moment, the area covered by the water spirit heats up rapidly, and at the same time, the spreading water droplets pass by the three golden cultivators at an unstoppable speed.

"Pfft!"

The metal barrier quickly collapsed.

It is the technique of 'water drops penetrating stone' that has been practiced to the third level of the 'White Water Secret Technique', combined with Jiang Cun's own research on the secret method of temperature control.

"Damn, I can't run away!"

The leader, Jin Xiu, burst out with golden spirit energy. He looked up at Jiang Cun in the sky and roared, "But if you want to keep me, you have to pay a price!"

A metallic cold light flashed between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

The muffled sound like war drums resounded across the sky.

This Jin Xiu burned the last bit of energy in his spiritual body and used his body to hit Jiang Cun. This was the way of a dying person, and only in this way could the crisis of the other two people be resolved.

Jiaolong's sensing ability was extremely powerful, and due to his instinctive fear of death, Jiang Cun built a solid ice wall around his body to block Jin Xiu's final blow, but the technique of 'water drops penetrating stone' also automatically collapsed. The other two gold cultivators rushed out immediately and met up with three nearby weapon cultivators.

"My name is..."

This golden cultivator's spiritual body began to go berserk, and irregular spiritual veins seeped out from the surface of his skin. He tried to leave his name at the last moment, but failed. The spiritual veins that seeped out of his skin did not Instead of swelling rapidly, it quickly becomes necrotic after penetrating the skin, turning into useless withered veins in an instant.

"Hey, you can die!"

The perverse voice accompanied by a strange laugh sounded on the battlefield. It was one of the three weapon cultivators in the Chu camp. After these three weapon cultivators joined the two gold cultivators, they immediately launched a siege on the two weapon cultivators from the court.

Other monks from the imperial court wanted to come to the rescue, but were immediately intercepted by the remaining monks led by Yu Zheng.

The battlefield suddenly became chaotic.

Jiang Cun had come back to his senses. He looked at the cracked ice wall around his body and let out a breath with lingering fear. However, the state of Jin Xiu just now feeling as if he was dead could not be dissipated in his mind for a long time.

Looking at the chaotic battlefield below, it was obvious that our side was at a disadvantage at this moment. The opponent suddenly changed their initially cautious attitude towards the battle and became extremely crazy and extreme. He just watched helplessly as two of his own weapon cultivators below both fell under the life-threatening attack of one of the opponent's weapon cultivators.

"boom"

The air wave caused by the violent explosion made Jiang Cun feel a chill. The explosion was caused by the monk who used a fatal blow to cause the death of two weapon cultivators on his side. He detonated his own magic weapon formation, This resulted in serious injuries to the two monks on his side.

Seeing that the two seriously injured monks were being targeted by the two extremely fast Jin Xiu from the opposite side, Jiang Cun instinctively went to rescue them, but at this time, the three earth line monks from the opposite side surrounded them and killed them.

He hates earth line monks because earth overcomes water!
Fortunately, two fire cultivators came over from the nearby battlefield for reinforcements, but in this way, their original numerical advantage on the nearby battlefield would be gone.

Jiang Cun had a bad feeling in his heart. Because there was no numerical advantage, if the opponent continued to use the crazy style of play just now, his side would be unable to resist.

But he didn't have extra time to think. The three Earth Vein cultivators on the opposite side used the simplest way to fight the water cultivators, which was to neutralize the water spirit energy in this area.

For Earth Line cultivators, this is as easy as drinking water!
Over the Chu army camp a hundred miles away.

Zi Luan turned to look at Wang Ping and said with a smile: "This friend of yours has extraordinary cultivation, but has no combat experience at all. If he continues like this, he will suffer a big loss."

Wang Ping did not respond. He was focused on the status of his own monks and the changes in their souls in this short period of time.

A moment ago, the souls of these people were like a pool of stagnant water, but now they are as crazy as the waves in the strong wind, especially the one on the left. In his current state, you can see his whole body without paying attention to his soul in the world of inspiration. The malice carried up and down.

When Yu Lian heard Zi Luan's words, she got out of her sleeves and wrapped them around Wang Ping's arm and responded: "He is still too kind. Logically speaking, given the living environment of the descendants of Long Jun when they were young, there is no way they can be so kind."

"I know a little bit about this Ninth Prince. He was born with the Dragon Spirit. This incident is even a legend. I guess he has never experienced any hardships as a child!"

Min You took over the words.

His personality is completely opposite to the cold and cold image he displayed at this moment.

"What do you mean, he was born a monk in the Third Realm?" Yu Lian's tone was full of shock.

"It can be said that I later heard that the Ninth Prince practiced the "White Water Secret Technique" without borrowing any external objects, and was promoted to the third level within three hundred years."

When Min You finished saying this, the black shadow turned slightly and seemed to look at Wang Ping seriously.

Xiu Yu then said what Min You said next: "Fellow Daoist Changqing has cultivated to the third level in only two hundred years. Isn't this a bit more powerful than Daoist Jiang's innate dragon soul?"

As soon as he said these words, Taoist Wan Zhi and Taoist He Feng in front of him both turned their heads slightly and glanced at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping frowned deliberately. It was not good for him to respond to Xiu Yu's words, and it was even worse not to respond. Fortunately, the situation on the battlefield ahead suddenly took a turn for the worse. It was the three Mu Xiu who used their own poison to control the two monks on the opposite side in an instant. , if these two monks can be killed, then the battle situation will completely shift to their side.

"Is there still half an hour?"

Mr. Xiaoshanfu suddenly spoke, but his voice was very soft.

When he was talking, Yu Lian immediately got into Wang Ping's sleeves.

Taoist Wan Zhi responded: "That's right!"

From the tone of the conversation between the two, it could be heard that they did not seem to care about the outcome of the battle ahead.

Yu Lian comforted Linghai: "Didn't you have the same attitude towards the battles with those second-level monks in Zhenyang Mountain before? Now it's just a change of position."

(End of this chapter)

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