Although the sword cultivator surnamed Dongfang was frightened, he was still a man who had lived for more than a thousand years, and naturally had a lot of fighting experience. When he saw that the other party had secretly sacrificed this treasure to him early in the morning, he beat himself fiercely and decisively.
Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his heart in succession.
Suddenly, his shining silver flying sword suddenly turned into blood red, and his momentum suddenly increased.
But at this moment, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Zhuang Qiuming's face. He pointed at the brocade handkerchief, and the golden thread suddenly disappeared and turned into a colorful glow.
"Illusion!" Lin Haoming, who was hiding in the distance, squinted at the brocade handkerchief, and couldn't help but feel a little different in his heart. At the same time, he only saw the sword cultivator's blood-red sword energy, whistling like a long wind through the sky.
He was rushing somewhere, but there was nothing in the direction of the sword energy. It was obvious that he had been trapped in the environment at that moment.
Seeing this scene, Lin Haoming also shook his head slightly. He understood that in this situation, the sword cultivator had no way to survive.
Sure enough, after several consecutive bursts of sword energy, the sword cultivator was obviously running low on energy, and at this time, Zhuang Qiuming had already arranged the eight-door Heavenly Lock Formation around him.
When Zhuang Qiuming withdrew the Jinpa magic weapon, the sword cultivator's unusually rosy face suddenly turned white again.
"Rumble!" The sound of thunder and fire sounded again, and countless thunder and fire powers emerged from the light curtain, just like dealing with two wild beasts, and they all bombarded the sword cultivator.
The sword cultivator was also an extremely decisive person. Knowing that he was trapped and unable to escape, he sacrificed a round jewelry object to temporarily resist the power of thunder and fire. Immediately, a three-inch-tall baby appeared above his head, shockingly.
It is his Nascent Soul.
"Even if you just use some materials found in the human world, the Eight Gate Heavenly Lock Formation cannot be escaped by the Nascent Soul Stage Nascent Soul!" Youshuang couldn't help but ridicule when he saw this scene.
In fact, it was exactly as she said. The sword cultivator Nascent Soul just wanted to teleport, but his body shook a little, and he couldn't move at all. Obviously, there are restrictions in the eight-door heavenly lock formation.
, to prevent someone from teleporting away.
As a result, under the attack of the power of thunder and fire, cracks soon appeared in the round bead magic weapon, and it was about to be broken. The sword cultivator Yuanying returned to the body. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then suddenly
He stabbed himself in the heart with one hand, and then a column of blood spurted out, all spilling on the flying sword that had turned blood red.
The flying sword still completely absorbed the blood essence, and then the sword cultivator roared loudly, and the flying sword was filled with blood, and then it suddenly grew to more than ten feet long, flying straight towards a certain iron pillar.
Shot away.
"No, Mr. Dongfang is going to explode his flying sword!" Seeing this scene, the monk named Su immediately shouted.
As a sword cultivator, swords are like people, and you will only cultivate one or a set of flying swords in your life. This old man from the East is an old monster who has lived for more than a thousand years. He has spent thousands of years of hard work on this flying sword.
The power is so powerful that one can only imagine it. Obviously, he knew that he couldn't escape and simply chose to die together.
But despite his shouting, Zhuang Qiuming had no intention of withdrawing from the Eight-door Heavenly Lock Formation. Instead, he continued to activate the magic formula with both hands. The power of thunder and fire that was originally bombarded suddenly stopped, and then eight
The iron pillar runes circulated for a while, and a layer of pale golden halo emerged on these iron pillars.
Just when the flying sword hit a certain iron pillar and exploded all of a sudden, with a shocking loud noise, the iron pillar trembled slightly, and at the same time, all the iron pillars glowed with light gold.
The halo also shook violently, but although the halo shook violently, it did not mean to collapse.
"How is this possible!" Seeing that his self-destructed flying sword was still unable to break the magic circle, the old man Dongfang screamed in disbelief after the flying sword was destroyed and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Do you think my Eight Gate Heavenly Lock Formation is a child's toy? Old Dongfang, you can go to hell!" Zhuang Qiuming's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and as he pointed at the formation one after another,
Suddenly the power of thunder and fire emerged again.
This time, the old Dongfang man did not have the flying sword, and his vitality was greatly damaged, so he had no ability to resist at all. Under the flash of thunder and fire, he just let out a scream, and then his physical body Nascent Soul was transformed by the thunder and fire.
nothingness.
But what surprised Lin Haoming even more was that although the thunder and fire were dense and powerful, they still seemed to be completely controlled by Zhuang Qiuming. Although his body was reduced to ashes, the storage bracelet remained and was not struck by the thunder and fire.
broken.
Seeing that the old man was killed, Zhuang Qiuming finally showed a smile, and then waved to the magic circle. After a flash of light, all the light around the eight iron pillars dissipated, and then flew back one by one.
And on the way, it also turned into a slender iron rod one foot long, which was put away again.
Then he grabbed the old Dongfang's storage bracelet, and the storage bracelet quickly came into his hands. However, after casually scanning it with his consciousness, he said with some dissatisfaction: "There are not many things, this old Dongfang
I'm too poor, so I wasted so much mana!"
"Elder Zhuang, you can't blame him. After all, entering the Burial Immortal Realm is a matter of narrow escape. Naturally, it is impossible to carry some treasures with you. In addition, he is a sword cultivator, and his magical powers are all above flying swords. Naturally, he can't carry them with him."
You don't need too many other treasures." After hearing this, the monk named Su explained calmly.
"You are right. It seems that in the first few days, there is really no need to kill other monks. You should take care of those two wild beasts. Give the big one to me and leave the small one to you." Zhuang Qiuming got Chu.
Behind the bracelet, the corpses of the two desolate beasts did not forget to share their share with each other.
"Okay!" The monk surnamed Su was overjoyed when he heard this. After all, he was not the one who killed the wild beast, so it was a good thing to get a small one.
Just when the monk surnamed Su offered a flying knife magic weapon and began to clean up the corpses of the two wild beasts, Zhuang Qiuming took out a small bottle and poured a drop of spiritual liquid into his mouth. After a moment, he followed
There was a weird smile on his face, and he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where Lin Haoming was hiding, and smiled coldly: "I said, this fellow Taoist, you have been watching for a long time, it's time to come out.
Did you show up?"
When Lin Haoming heard this, he was shocked. Since the other party could look towards him, it obviously meant that the other party had found him. However, he had always been quite confident in his concealment methods, but he did not expect that the other party would still find him. This surprised Lin Haoming.
.
But just as he was surprised, Lin Haoming's expression suddenly changed, and then he pressed the magic formula, and his whole body flashed to a place more than ten feet away. At the same time, above the head where he was originally, the brocade handkerchief
It actually emerged. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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