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Chapter 202 Persistence

Text Volume Chapter 202 Hold on Seeing the blazing flames approaching, the crazy one-horned green-scaled python showed no intention of evading it. The snake first leaned back to gather strength, and then plunged downwards, opening its mouth and spitting out a

Extremely cold wind.

The white cold air was blown by the strong wind and formed a torrent of cold air, heading straight for Yuan Ming.

The blazing fireball rushed straight up against the cold air. The extremely high temperature evaporated the cold air in an instant, and a large amount of white mist emerged, obscuring Yuan Ming's vision.

But the next moment, a fiery red sun lit up in the white mist.

The blazing fire expanded violently and expanded rapidly. From a fire ball the size of a human head, it exploded into a dazzling wall of fire. Countless flame light balls scattered in all directions, evaporating all the mist.

In the bright firelight, the body of the one-horned green-scaled python exploded and turned into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

Even the mountain of corpses piled with corpses of ferocious beasts was blown open, and the broken corpses of ferocious beasts were everywhere.

The herd of animals rushed from behind, and they were inevitably hit. Some ferocious beasts that were not known for their physical strength were pierced by the strong impact and scattered animal bones, leaving them dead and injured.

Yuan Ming took advantage of the chaos and once again controlled the black needle to charge among the beasts, and quickly eliminated this wave of beasts.

After this wave, Yuan Ming staggered and couldn't help but feel weak, as if both his mana and physical strength had been drained.

He quickly took out a pill and drank it, while holding a spiritual stone in one hand to quickly restore his mana.

After a moment, Yuan Ming suddenly frowned and looked up at the sky.

I saw that the dark beasts above my head suddenly began to become turbulent, and some ferocious beasts and birds suddenly began to attack the ferocious beasts next to them, and they started fighting randomly.

This means that the beast-attracting incense he released previously has begun to lose its effectiveness, and the next herd of beasts will not continue to gather here, and the danger is almost over.

Before Yuan Ming could look back, the ferocious beasts hovering above his head were already attracted by the rich blood smell, and they discovered that they were beginning to swoop down.

Yuan Ming sighed, and had no choice but to control the black steel needle again and rush away quickly.

At the moment, controlling the black needle is the most practical way to play. After all, this object is exquisite and consumes the least mana. It is also the easiest to control it with Yuan Ming's own soul power.

As for Yuan Ming himself, he had to recover his mana as soon as possible. As long as no second-level ferocious beast appeared, he would try his best not to take action to preserve his strength.

But the group of ferocious beasts in the sky, especially the seven or eight scavenging vultures, obviously did not want him to live in peace.

They were all flying in all directions, constantly swooping down and attacking. Each one of them had a flexible body shape and extremely fast speed, so it was difficult for the black needle to be effective.

In desperation, Yuan Ming patted the body bag and summoned the corpse in the elixir formation stage, Master Tian Snake.

At the same time as the corpse refining appeared, the soul crow that Yuan Ming had left in the cave had also flown back. Without stopping at all, it crashed into the corpse refining's head and disappeared into the cave.

The next moment, Master Tian Snake's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he started to move.

Wearing a pair of black gloves on his hands, he came not far from the female formation master, focusing on alert.

If those carrion-eating vultures just eat the carcasses of dead animals, Yuan Ming doesn't have to worry about them, but if they treat them as corpses and attack them, he will take action immediately.

Even if the black needle can't stop it, there is still Master Tian Serpent, which adds an extra layer of protection.

I don’t know how long it took, but the forest finally gradually became quiet, and there were many corpses of ferocious beasts around again.

Yuan Ming was also mentally exhausted and had no choice but to take back the other soul crows, leaving only one to guard him.

The body of Master Tian Snake has naturally returned to the body bag. At present, he can only barely move the body, unable to exert its full strength, and he dare not release it for a long time.

Just as he was thinking in his mind, Yuan Ming suddenly focused his eyes.

He raised his hand to hold the Hanxing Sword, and immediately rushed behind Xi Ying.

I saw towering trees in the mountains over there, and a huge mountain turtle with a height of five feet.

He broke off towering ancient trees and rushed towards this direction.

The mountain turtle is a dry tortoise that lives on land. It has a tough body, its tortoise shell is almost a defensive weapon, and it is extremely powerful.

In many legends in southern Xinjiang, there have always been stories of mountain turtles carrying mountains, and they have always been the embodiment of power.

It's just that this mountain turtle has always been mild-tempered and doesn't like fighting. It usually doesn't attack other living creatures. But now it seems to be affected by the beast-attracting incense and goes crazy.

At this time, Yuan Ming suddenly noticed that there was a yellow talisman stuck on the head of the mountain turtle in front of him.

This is a spiritual beast raised in the sect. The spiritual power fluctuations emitted from its body have reached the second level. It is also a spiritual beast in the foundation-building stage.

The mountain turtle was already less than twenty feet away from them, and Yuan Ming had no time to think about it, so he could only face it with his sword.

When he saw that he was approaching, Yuan Ming held the sword with both hands, and the magic power in his body surged out and poured into the Hanxing Sword.

Starlight flickers on the sword body, white cold air overflows, and white ice crystals condense on the sword body.

Yuan Ming's long sword slashed out with all his strength, hitting the mountain turtle's protruding head.

A snow-white sword light arced out. Wherever it passed, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the suspended water vapor condensed into ice. Even the surface of the grass on the ground was covered with a layer of white frost.

The moment the sword light fell, the mountain turtle's protruding head suddenly shrank and hid itself in the thick tortoise shell.

The sword light landed on the tortoise shell, making a sharp sound, and then shattered, scattering like starlight. However, the mountain turtle was unscathed and stuck its head out again, continuing to attack Yuan Ming.

After running only two or three steps, the mountain turtle's pace suddenly stopped. A cold air spread from the place where the sword light fell, and a layer of ice shell condensed in an instant, covering it completely.

The mountain turtle was frozen.

Before Yuan Ming had time to be happy, his heart suddenly beat wildly.

His outward consciousness sensed a powerful aura coming from the other side of the formation master, heading straight for the female formation master.

Yuan Ming suddenly turned around and saw a tall figure suddenly appearing in the forest on the side.

This man has a square face, a straight nose, a short beard on his face, a brocade robe stained with a lot of blood, and a gloomy look on his face. He is clearly Elder Mengshan.

This person had not shown up since the sect's invasion. Yuan Ming thought he had already escaped, but he never expected that he would meet him here.

Yuan Ming raised his hands and shouted loudly, trying to attract his attention.

However, his target was the unmoving female formation master, and he completely turned a deaf ear to Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming activated the jade belt, used the Wind Swiftness Technique and the Shadowless Step, and flashed forward, trying to intercept him between Elder Mengshan and the female formation master.

Elder Mengshan was completely indifferent. He struck out at Yuan Ming and said:

Under the influence of the magic power of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, a casual palm movement is not something that Yuan Ming, a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, can contend with.

Seeing an almost transparent white palm print pressing out of the void, Yuan Ming did not dare to fight head-on when the air-breaking attack came, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. Yuan Ming was shocked by Elder Mengshan's shamelessness, and he waved his hand without saying anything.

He threw out three thunder talismans and flew towards Elder Mengshan.

The talisman burned in the void, and three thunder and lightning fell from the sky, hitting Mengshan.

The latter raised his hand and pushed it upward, and a piece of Bagua mirror in his palm lit up, forming a golden light barrier, blocking his way up.

Snow-white lightning struck the golden light barrier, sputtering out large arcs, but failed to cause any damage.

Elder Mengshan finally reached the side of the female formation master first. Guoguo, who was at the feet of the female formation master, suddenly widened his eyes and his hair stood on end, but the latter didn't even look at the little silver dot.

Due to the roar of thunder and lightning and the splashing of electric sparks, a moment of glare was reflected in front of Mengshan's eyes, so that his sight was temporarily blocked.

At the same moment, a black soul crow flew straight from a nearby tree.

Down, with lightning speed, it rushed into Elder Mengshan's eyebrows, turned from reality to emptiness, and disappeared in a flash.

The soul crow exploded in Elder Mengshan's sea of ​​consciousness, and the pure power of the soul exploded, bringing a powerful soul impact.

Before Elder Mengshan could react, his whole body suddenly froze, as if he suddenly lost control of his body and fell forward under the influence of inertia.

Yuan Ming's eyes flashed with joy, and without a moment's delay, he quickly flashed over, raised the Hanxing Sword in his hand, and struck him hard on the head.

Seeing that the sword was about to succeed, another change occurred.

A roar like the roar of a bull beast sounded after itself, yellow light spurted out from the ground, and huge boulders continued to rise from the ground, crashing upwards, and crashed into Yuan Ming under the strong air waves.

Yuan Ming's back felt as if he was being charged by a bison, and he fell forward uncontrollably. The mountain turtle that was sealed by the ice actually broke free at this moment and launched an attack.

Although the soul damage caused by the soul crow's soul collision attack is not instantaneous, it can cause trauma and cause it to lose control of the body for only an instant.

Being so disturbed by the mountain turtle, Yuan Ming had lost the best opportunity to defeat the strong with the weak and severely inflict a heavy blow on Elder Mengshan.

He sighed in his heart. The moment he turned over and fell to the ground, he caught a glimpse of Elder Mengshan's dropped Bagua mirror from the corner of his eye. He picked it up easily. At the same time, he put his arms on the ground and jumped back up, facing Elder Mengshan again.

He slashed with his sword.

Elder Mengshan had regained his consciousness at this time, but there was blood at the corner of his eyes, his eardrums were bulging, and he was still in a trance for a while.

He didn't even understand what kind of attack he had suffered, but the moment Yuan Ming's long sword came at him, he hurriedly took out a pair of black hooks and swung them towards him.

A sharp sound.

When the magic weapon collided, Yuan Ming flew backwards for seven or eight feet before he could stand still, but Meng Shan's figure did not move.

Elder Mengshan wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, and fixed his gaze on Yuan Ming again, with murderous intent fully present in his eyes.

On the other side, the mountain turtle also rushed towards this side with all four legs flying.

With the two sides attacking each other, the situation is extremely unfavorable to Yuan Ming.


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