Chapter 630 Fighting
Jiang Cun and Yang Shu actually controlled the twisted golden spirit to self-destruct. The center of the explosion tore the space into countless pieces due to the characteristics of the golden spirit energy. As the violent golden spirit energy swept through, the primeval forests and towns on the island below were instantly reduced to dust.

The people in the town have disappeared, and the bright red bloodstains on the ground prove that they once existed. The fog-surrounded mountain nearby reveals a gray barrier that barely blocks the violent golden spirit aura.

Furthermore, the huge island was neatly cut into three sections by an unobservable invisible force, causing the surrounding sea water to surge continuously. From time to time, aquatic creatures roared in the sea water, but dared not show their heads out.

A more direct change after the explosion was that the golden spiritual energy directly destroyed the wood spiritual energy of the island, causing the transfer array constructed on the island to collapse.

Jiang Cun pushed aside the layers of ice walls after the explosion, looked at Cheng Xi and others on the opposite side, and said with a cupped hand: "Master Cheng Xi, if you give up the quota for the fourth realm, we can still continue to drink and chat happily, how about that?"

Cheng Xi kept a fixed spell with his left hand, and a dark green shield surrounded him. This was the effect of the "Armor Talisman". He stared at Jiang Cun with no sadness or joy on his face, and said, "You are so generous. A soul of a third-level Xuanmen gold cultivator, even if it is distorted by human nature, is still priceless, right? Is Changqing really worth your investment?"

"It's not about whether it's worth it or not, it's just a choice!"

Jiang Cun said calmly: "You still have a choice. You and Changqing are from the same sect. As long as you give up competing with him, you can live in peace."

Cheng Xi's eyes flashed with coldness, and the fixed hand gestures on his left hand changed rapidly. After a moment, the 'Tongtian Talisman' appeared behind him. He pointed to the sky with his left hand and issued an order: "Sculpt!"

Suddenly, a wood spirit that was observable to the naked eye descended from the sky, and complex transfer arrays appeared on the sea surface and the bottom of the sea below. They quickly linked together and covered this space again.

These transfer arrays were built by Cheng Xi and Que Cai's puppets. Cheng Xi knew that his lineage's 'transfer talisman' was no secret and the enemy would definitely find a way to destroy it, so he had to prevent this from happening.

After Cheng Xi finished all this, he said to his left and right: "Now is a matter of life and death, it is better not to hold back. With the assistance of my transfer array, fellow Taoists can do what they want without worry. Get the two princes out and kill all the other cultivators!"

"Saint, have mercy!" A great monk from Vajra Temple clasped his hands together and whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Jiang Cun, followed by three other monks from the Vajra Temple.

"puff"

Jiang Cun only felt a huge force attacking his chest, and the lungs constructed by his spiritual veins ruptured directly. When he built an ice armor around him, three figures appeared in his eyes and attacked him.

But he was soon covered by water droplets rushing in at high speed. It was the magic of 'dripping water wears away the stone', which was naturally performed by Yang Shu next to him. Just when Jiang Cun breathed a sigh of relief, a bloody breath came towards him from the left side, and there was a scarlet knife edge, and there seemed to be the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling on the knife edge.

It’s a weapon repairman!
When the thought came to Jiang Cun's mind, he retreated immediately, but the knife followed him like a shadow.

"Pfft~"

When the blade directly cut across his chest, he saw a weapon cultivator whose body was covered by countless moths. These moths were completely black, with their two small eyes flashing red. They gathered together to form a dark barrier. There were countless red lights flashing in the barrier, which made Jiang Cun's scalp tingle.

Moreover, each moth carried a strong demonic aura, and they danced along with the movement of the weapon cultivator's formation. As the blade slashed across Jiang Cun's chest, the demonic aura formed by those moths continuously absorbed the essence of Jiang Cun's spiritual veins through the scar on his chest.

"really interesting!"

Jiang Cun laughed loudly, the water spirit energy around him surged continuously, and then he decisively retreated, and in a blink of an eye he was out of the range covered by the transfer formation.

Yang Shu and the monks from Linshui Mansion made the same choice. They fought them inside the transfer array. Their attacks were elusive and almost impossible to dodge. If you attacked them, they would disappear instantly. "Are you okay?"

Someone was talking next to him. Jiang Cun turned around and saw the seriously injured Hong Ze, who was using the water spirit energy to repair his injuries.

Yang Shu looked at the sixteen third-level monks at the edge of the transfer array in front of him and said softly, "We can't fight them inside the transfer array, otherwise we will all die here."

"Then how to fight?"

Jiang Cun stared at the weapon cultivator whose body was surrounded by moths, and now he really wanted to fight him for three hundred rounds.

Yang Shu looked at the vast sea below and said, "This is the sea, it's our special place. If we compare the consumption of spiritual energy, Tai Yan monks may not be able to beat us!"

He looked at the monks in front who were not pursuing him, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "And judging from their appearance, they don't seem to be planning to leave the magic circle and fight with us!"

As he spoke, he had turned into a dragon, and soon Jiang Cun also turned into a dragon. When he looked up at the sky with his big golden eyes, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, followed by a howling wind, and soon it began to rain heavily.

But the rain was emitting boiling hot steam, and along with the strong wind, it formed lines of energy that swept towards the monks in front. The seemingly inconspicuous energy, when approaching the area where the sixteen monks were, suddenly merged into the air and disappeared, but the distorted space proved that it did not disappear.

The monk from Vajra Temple who was closest to the distorted space, his steel-like skin evaporated silently in his slightly shocked gaze, causing him to retreat repeatedly and throw a punch, directly smashing the distorted space.

"crash"

The sea also began to boil at this moment. Countless fish and shrimps floated to the surface with their stomachs turned upside down, and then melted in the water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, the area where the transfer array was located was covered by rising water vapor, which disappeared in the process of continuous temperature rise. Then, the space in an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers was distorted, and invisible light and shadows were moving rapidly in the distorted space, and they attacked Cheng Xi in a blink of an eye.

This is an invisible "water sword technique", and it is accompanied by unusually high temperatures. These high temperatures are different from those produced by fire spirits. They will not burn or start fires, but they can melt the spirit veins.

Cheng Xi looked at the sixteen third-level cultivators who came back to him, and the words "the game is over" emerged in his mind. At the same time, he pinched his fingers to activate the transfer array, and transferred the magic that Jiang Cun had cast in this area.

Everything was calm again.

But Cheng Xi's heart sank to the bottom. If he had pursued the opponent in the beginning of the fight, the opponent would have been defeated long ago. However, the cultivators around him only stayed on the periphery of the transfer formation.

He thought so in his heart, but he forgot that he had been staying where he was without moving a step.

Jiang Cun poked his huge head out of the clouds, looked at Cheng Xi who looked unhappy, and said, "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and Fellow Daoist Changqing is?"

Cheng Xi didn't answer.

Jiang Cun answered his own question: "Daoyou Changqing is also cautious, even more cautious than you, but he will not be a coward at the critical moment!"

(End of this chapter)

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