Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 455
Although Wu Ziniu's cultivation base is low, he is still a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. He was hit by a black light in an instant, and his body fell downward. It is clear that Wu Ziniu probably has no choice but to seize the house. The power that the black light invaded just now destroyed his body in a few breaths.

With the guidance of the dialect, the nameless blade knife practiced by the Queen Bee Beast is not comparable to that of the Dark Night Mantis Beast. It can display the true power of this middle-grade spiritual weapon. He was not higher than Wu Ziniu, but relying on such a sneak attack and killing blade, Wu Ziniu was beheaded in half with just one move, leaving only the Nascent Soul remaining.

Ye Tianqing clapped his hands to put away his younger brother's Nascent Soul, and looked down. Everyone could feel the anger in his heart. The Qingyun Sect was in good shape, but two Nascent Soul cultivators were killed by dialect one after another. , anyone would be furious, and at this moment, Ye Tianqing was still able to suppress himself, which is already admirable.

However, Fang Yan glanced at him disdainfully, dodged and retreated into the phantom formation, and they all came to the entrance of the cave. Could it be that others stretched their necks to come?

If you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, you will be merciless. Dialect has long believed that it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt his ten fingers, even the most useless little finger. , Just relying on the dialect of a phantom formation to deal with everyone, it made the hearts of several Nascent Soul monks tremble.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul monks didn't know that the sudden burst of power in the dialect and the appearance of their figure were simply to cover for his monster and attract attention for its sneak attack.

"Fellow daoists, that monster doesn't seem to be the transformed Chichan, and he has more than one transformed pet." Yin Shen Taoist noticed the retreating figure of the Queen Bee, and said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter if there are two transformed monsters as spirit pets. Sneak attack is okay. If it's a frontal bombardment, it's just a transformed monster, so what if you practice a middle-grade spiritual weapon." Dong Daoist said in his mouth, The crystal spirit armor on his body shone with light, firmly protecting him.

"Fellow Daoist Dong is right. He was careless just now. Even if he succeeds in a surprise attack by his spiritual pet, as long as he smashes the phantom formation and fights head-on, it doesn't matter if there are three or five monsters. Fellow Daoists, Ye has a Please, after I kill this person, I can give up a magic weapon in exchange for this person's body to seize the body for Junior Brother Wu, and I hope you all will do it." Ye Tianqing seemed to calm down a lot, and sent a message to the surrounding people. A divine message.

"Fellow Taoist Tianqing, let's talk about these things after the killing." Taoist Yin Shen said.

"Friend Yinshen is right, let's kill this son before it's too late." Taoist Yuan Hao also said.

Hearing what the two of them said, Ye Tianqing didn't say much anymore, just let out a loud shout, and the two blue and red rays of light in his hands suddenly entangled together, forming a lightsaber, with a few blue clouds flickering indistinctly, and the power was even stronger , and cut down towards the phantom formation below.

Regarding Ye Tianqing's sudden request for the dialect body, several Nascent Soul cultivators had their own concerns and did not agree, but one thing, they were all in agreement, the dialect must be killed, if you really want to let the dialect escape today, your sect is really in big trouble. As the power of the magic weapon in his hand increased, the sword light following Ye Tianqing also fell towards the Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation below.

The exchange of spiritual senses between the few people took only a moment, and the dialect had just retreated into the Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation when he noticed that Ye Tianqing's bombardment and killing sword light, and the subsequent bombing and killing techniques, were more powerful than before Many, his expression changed slightly, these blasting rays of light are already more powerful than his own Dawu Sword Formation's full blow, if they had urged this kind of attack earlier, how could the Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation have been able to support it until now.

The sound of clicking and clicking kept ringing, sword lights flickered around the dialect, and snowflakes were flying. If it weren't for being under attack, it would be a splendid scene.

Dialect already knew that the Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation could not support it, and a divine sense passed into the cave: "Close the entrance, if there is any change, return to the Mangsha Cave, and cut off the teleportation formation."

In an instant, after an even louder bang, the Tianyue Nine Illusory Formation was completely blasted away, revealing the dialect inside, as well as the Feng Nu who had just sprung out from the cave, and the Queen Bee who was guarding the side.

Seeing Feng Nu who suddenly appeared, the expressions of the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Tai Yizong changed. They had guessed before, but now they confirmed that their junior brother was indeed refined into a puppet slave.

"Dare to make Junior Brother Qiufeng a puppet slave, die." Taoist Dong urged the attack first.

Taoist Yuan Hao didn't speak, but he didn't lag behind in the slightest. The water in his palm flickered, and rays of light penetrated into the snowflakes pushed out by Taoist Dong.

Hearing the words of Tai Yizong, Taoist Yin Shen and Ye Tianqing also released their spiritual senses to investigate Feng Nu below, and then the bombardment and killing of the two followed.

"Let's use any other means together, and there will be no chance in a while."

Without the dialect covered by the phantom array, he was bombarded by four Nascent Soul monks in an instant. Thousands of monsters and spirits around him rushed towards him mixed in the vast snowflakes. What made Fang Yan most afraid was Ye Tianqing's reminder The moving blue-red light.

In just an instant, Fang Yan knew that these people were going to fight quickly, and didn't want to delay for too long, causing accidents. Regarding their fear, Fang Yan could also guess a little bit. It is not an easy task for these people to easily kill themselves. If they open a gap in the ban above, they can escape easily and ignore their siege.

However, Fang Yan has never had the habit of pinning his hopes on others, even if the very close brother Xing Wuwu found out their actions, Fang Yan immediately urged Tao Miasma Armor to protect him firmly, and at the same time, the Da Wu Sword Formation When it was sacrificed, a shocking sword light greeted it.

To the surprise of the few people on the opposite side, Fang Yan didn't urge the puppet slave to do something, but took him back directly, but kept the transformed monster by his side. Who will allow you to sneak attack when you are exposed in front of your eyes.

"Hmph, it was this sword light that couldn't break through my Weak Water Flowing Crystal, so what if I sacrifice it now, Junior Brother Dong, after killing him, he must take the first step to put away his body, as if the boy's body It's not easy." Taoist Yuan Hao, who discovered the dialect movements, transmitted a divine sense into Taoist Dong's ears.

The two of them have a slightly lower level of cultivation, and they need to work together to have the strength to compete with Taoist Yin Shen, or Ye Tianqing. However, before the end, they started discussing the snatching of spoils, and they were a little anxious. There was a sound of exclamation, and after dialect Jianguang, his right hand flashed, and another murderous aura came suddenly.

"What is this?" Daoist Yuan Hao shouted in shock. He can be sure that this murderous aura is not from that sword array, and his power is not as good as it is, but the sternness in it is much stronger than that of the sword light. Even Daoist Yuanying, cultivator Yuanying, was shocked by this sudden flash of breath.

Just at this momentary pause, Taoist Dong beside him saw a black glow flashing from the mouth of the queen bee beast next to Fang Yan and coming towards him. Magic weapon.

That's right, if they are prepared, these people can block the surprise attack of the Queen Bee Beast, even if it activates a middle-grade spiritual weapon, after activating their magic weapon, the snowflake spirit armor on their body becomes more and more solid, Among them was Senior Brother Yuan Hao's Weak Water Flowing Crystal mixed in, even if it was hit by a middle-grade spiritual weapon, Taoist Dong was confident that he could block it.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Hao, be careful." Daoist Yin's exclamation suddenly came from Taoist Dong's ears. After sweeping his consciousness, he found that his senior brother hadn't activated the magic weapon immediately. How can he catch up with the black light that has already flown in front of him.

Taoist Yuan Hao screamed in pain, and a blood sword shot out from his chest, spraying out tens of feet away. A moment ago, several people were still laughing at the dialect for leaving the queen bee behind, but after two breaths of effort, they thought it would be impossible. The impossible thing just happened, this is no longer a sneak attack.

The dialect that attacked Taoist Yuan Hao against the trend is not good at the moment. While attacking others, he is also treated in the same way. A few traces of blood ooze from the corner of dialect's mouth, but he regrets Ye Tianqing's bombardment with the peach miasma armor .

It surpassed the attack of his own Dawu Sword Formation, and was closer to a top-grade spiritual weapon. Although he was protected by a peach miasma armor, Dialect also suffered a lot of damage, but compared to Taoist Yuanhao on the opposite side, this injury It's nothing more.

No one thought that in such a situation, dialect would still have such a means. Before attacking Wu Ziniu, it could be said that dialect was cunning, but this time, in front of everyone, dialect could still resist the attack and seriously injured one person again.

Even Ye Tianqing seemed startled by the scene in front of him: "Friend Yinshen, have you ever seen what that was just now?"

Yin Shen Taoist also flashed in shock: "That seems to be the killing blade formed by the legendary condensed murderous aura, but there is no place with such a strong murderous aura on Tianfeng Continent."

"The killing blade?" Ye Tianqing thought for a while after hearing the words of Taoist Yin Shen.

At this moment, several explosions were heard from the top of the head, someone was bombarding the forbidden magic weapon caged above, and the expressions of several Nascent Soul cultivators changed.

Dialect is more difficult to deal with than they expected. Originally thought that after blasting the Tianyue Nine Illusion Formation, they would be able to kill Dialect in a matter of breaths, but they didn't expect that Dialect would also suffer some injuries after fighting, but they On the other hand, the loss was even greater, Wu Ziniu's body was destroyed, and Taoist Yuan Hao's body was also attacked by the ashes. His cultivation was higher than Wu Ziniu's. If he didn't deal with it in time, he would not escape the result of his body being destroyed.

Looking at this situation, I don't know how much effort it will take to kill Dialect. You must know that up to now, Dialect's methods have not been used. At least Ye Tianqing has seen Dialect's Heavenly Soul Chess Formation and the transformed beast. The red cicada pet.

But at this moment, Fangyan's reinforcements arrived, and through his magic weapon, Ye Tianqing looked out, and saw Xing Wuwu who was urging an ancient mirror, even if there was a slight gap, Fangyan could escape.

"Fellow Yinshen Taoist, this son must not be left behind." Sending a spiritual message to the Taoist Yinshen, he stretched out his hand and slapped himself several times. In an instant, Ye Tianqing's momentum rose, and he was originally at the peak of the Nascent Soul At this moment, he actually has a little power of the late Nascent Soul.

The blue-red light in his hand rose in momentum and shrouded around the dialect.

As soon as Ye Tianqing's words came out, the Yinshen Taoists understood what he meant. At their level, who could not have a few skills to suppress the bottom of the box, Ye Tianqing was going to kill with all his strength.

Yin Shen Taoist was not at all surprised by Ye Tianqing's decision. Before coming here, he might have thought it was a bit of a fuss. Even if a junior monk had some adventures, how could he get five Nascent Soul monks to join forces? If he hadn't heard the name of dialect and thought of something Shinto people will not get involved.

Yin Shendao did not expect that the performance of this junior in front of him far exceeded his imagination. In just a few decades, he grew from a Qi-refining monk to a Nascent Soul mid-stage monk who could stand shoulder to shoulder with himself and others. He had beheaded two companions in front of his eyes, and if he had some more time, it would be great.

Today has reached this point, it is difficult to reconcile even if it is to be reconciled, the threat is to kill it in the bud, now that the strength of the dialect has been established, but it cannot be allowed to continue to grow, Ye Tianqing made a move, and the Yin Shen Taoist did not hold back , a stone tablet flashed out in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it grew to a size of more than ten feet. Yin Shentao was chanting words, and he urged the moves in his hand. In a flash, his figure fell into his magic weapon.

With his own treasure, Taoist Yinshen has already discovered that the influence of those spirits on the dialect is not as good as the magic weapon in the hands of Taoist Dong. He no longer stimulates the countless monsters and spirits sealed in the Godseal Tablet, but uses all his skills to He even entered it himself to activate this medium-grade spiritual weapon, and blasted the dialect below with the body of the magic weapon.

Dialect didn't care at all about Ye Tianqingyin's Shinto person still having means. He still had the strength to push him to the extreme. How could two old monsters who had practiced for an unknown amount of time not have some means? Forced out, sneak attacks and assassinations are what Fang Yan loves, but the moment he senses the fluctuations coming from the top of his head, Fang Yan knows that his plan has failed.

Among the red and blue sword lights, Fang Yan felt a great power, and was startled. Fang Yan realized that this sword light was far more powerful than his own Dawu Sword Formation's full-strength strike, infinitely close to a top-grade spiritual weapon No matter how confident he is in his peach miasma armor, Fang Yan also knows that if he is hit by this sword light, he may be seriously injured or even fall.

And the God Seal Tablet, which is more than ten feet in size, does not have the fierce momentum of this sword light, but it is still a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but the dialect is more cautious. Fang Yan felt that his soul was being pulled by a huge force, as if he was about to be pulled out of his sea of ​​consciousness by this sacred tablet. As it approached, this force became stronger and stronger, and if he was a little careless, The damage to the soul was more serious than being hit by the sword light.

The soaring aura on this side stunned the Taoist Dong who was supporting his senior brother over there. In the late Yuanying period, that must be the power of the late Yuanying period. Still want to take something from others, now it seems that my senior brother was just dragged by others to be a gunman, Taoist Dong looked at senior brother Yuan Hao beside him, and then at Ye Tianqingyin, the divine Taoist who was so imposing over there There was a little hatred in the eyes of the two of them.

"Junior Brother Dong, something has happened here, return to the sect immediately, don't provoke the Qingyun Sect, let alone the Fengyuan Sect, immediately close the sect to retreat after returning, and from then on, the Taiyi Sect will never be born without a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator."

Sensing some vengeful intentions from his junior brother, Taoist Yuanhao, who was seriously injured and resisted the attack of gray defeat, sent out a divine sense. Taoist Yuanhao naturally saw what Taoist Dong could see, but his strength was not as good as others. So what if you see it, even if it's the Fengyuan Zongyin Shinto person who was originally befriended.

While the two were communicating with each other, suddenly there was a shocking momentum over there, and when they looked up again, Daoist Yuanhao and Taoist Dong opened their mouths wide, startled, and another aura of late Yuanying came out. dialect.

Knowing that the dialect can kill his junior Taoist Yuen Long, the two Yuanying monks of Taiyizong have already overestimated the strength of the dialect, otherwise they would not go to invite the Taoist Yin Shen to help, but they would never have thought that the dialect would actually kill him. It can activate the power of Nascent Soul Late Stage. If they knew this, even if they borrowed ten more courage, they would never have the idea of ​​revenge. They don't know, but Ye Tianqing actually knows that dialect has this method.

He only heard the sound of shouting in dialect, and his momentum rose, but he retreated extremely quickly, followed by a red and blue sword light, and a monument of the seal of God more than ten feet in size.

"Could it be possible to dodge my double-dragon-scale swords with body skills?" Ye Tianqing also shouted, and his hands sped up a bit, urging the red and blue sword lights to chase after him closely. So what if there is a middle-grade spirit armor on the back of the dialect.

"Hmph." Dialect snorted in the flight, a red light suddenly flashed, and shot towards Ye Tianqing, and the extremely pure fire wave appeared in an instant.

"Ah." Sensing this wave of fluctuations, Ye Tianqing's heart tightened. He felt a mid-stage Nascent Soul aura, not much worse than himself before he had no motivating potential. Mana is much more refined.

Even in a normal fight, facing such an opponent, Ye Tianqing also needs to deal with it carefully. How could he have expected that Fang Yan would have such a helper? At this moment, Ye Tianqing was unable to kill Fang Yan with all his strength. Even if the opponent killed Fang Yan, how could he be any better? While activating the defensive spirit armor, a bad thought suddenly flashed in Ye Tianqing's mind. Could it be that he is really going to fail today?
(End of this chapter)