Chapter 2523 Mutation Prominence
Chapter 2523 �
Two days later, in the Litian Sword Sect’s entry competition, a fierce battle is taking place in a place deep in the central mountain forest...
"Tingruo! Zhi'er! Trap this beast!"
Wang Tiezhu exuded a vicious ghost all over his body, smashing the attacking evil beast with one punch. Looking at the erratic blood mist, he spoke to Zhang Tingruo and Liu Weizhi.
"yes!"
The two of them spoke in unison, each flashed aside, pinched the magic formulas with their hands, and muttered something in their mouths.
Suddenly, several vines as thick as arms shot out from the surrounding woods, climbing and growing each other, rushing towards the blood mist in the air.
"Hahaha! Xiao Xiaomu Vine Art still wants to trap me?"
A rampant laughter burst out from the blood mist, and a sudden flash of light, dodging Liu Weizhi's yellow-grade mid-level magic and wooden vine Technique.
"It's now!"
A glimmer flashed through Zhang Tingruo's eyes, and the magic tricks in his hand were repeatedly pinching.
immediately.
A strong water vapor instantly condensed together and turned into a large bubble, trapping the blood mist that had briefly lost its mind because of avoiding the wooden vine technique!
"Haha! You brainless boy! The wooden vine technique is not good. Could this water prison technique be useful?"
The blood mist smiled jokingly, and after that, it suddenly expanded, making the entire blister burst!
However, this seemingly fragile blister is extremely tough. No matter how the blood mist stretches, it cannot be broken!
Zhang Tingruo stood on the ground, looking at the blood mist struggling in the blisters, with a gentle and easy-going smile on his face.
"Who told you that I am a water prison technique? This is a mysterious lower-level magic, a water cage prison!"
As the water cage priest of the lower level of the Xuan-grade magic, the expression form is very similar to the water penetration technique of the yellow-grade middle level of the magic.
If you don't distinguish them carefully, you won't be able to see their differences at all.
However, it is different from the water priest technique that can only simply limit the effect. The bubbles formed by the water cage are extremely tough and can to a certain extent isolate the exchange of spiritual energy from the internal space and the outside world.
At the same time, it can absorb part of the attacks of the trapped people to enhance themselves. It can be said that the effect is different from the Water Prison Technique!
Looking at the blood mist restricted to the water cage, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Tiezhu's mouth.
"Huanxi, I'll leave it to you!"
"Um!"
When Ye Huanxi heard this, he nodded heavily, then threw the spirit sword in his hand into the air and pinched the sword technique with his hands. However, he saw the azure blue spirit sword split into thirty-six sword shadows surrounding the water prison, and wind blades continued to emerge in the flow!
"Xunfeng God's Sword Technique, Six-turning Wheel Platform!"
Ye Huanxi shouted softly, and the thirty-six wind-blade sword shadows pierced into the water prison together. The blood mist trapped in it screamed and finally showed its true form.
It turned out to be a short, long-bearded man with a vulgar appearance.
I saw that his whole body was cut by the wind blade, and blood was constantly oozing outwards, and his vitality was constantly dissipating.
But there was no regret on his face, and the narrow eyes emitted a light of resentment.
"Wait! Wait! I will wait for you in the Netherworld! Hahahaha..."
After making a burst of laughter, the demon cultivator finally lost all his life and fell to the ground from the water prison.
Wang Tiezhu and others surrounded him one after another, and looked at the demon cultivators lying in the blood on the ground.
"This is the third one we killed, and what we said is exactly the same as the previous two..."
In the past two days, the chances of encountering demon cultivators have become greater and greater, and the realm of demon cultivators they encountered are not high, just enough for them to hone their combat skills.
But these demon cultivators would say words like "I'm waiting for you" before they die.
It’s okay for one or two, but the third one is the same, which inevitably makes them wonder.
Zhang Tingruo waved his hand and flew out of the demon cultivator's robe. His spiritual sense penetrated it, and his expression became a little more serious.
"Brother Tiezhu, like the first two, his Qiankun bag also contains some spiritual materials."
Wang Tiezhu frowned when he heard this, reached out and took the Qiankun bag. When he checked, it turned out to be as Zhang Tingruo said.
This demon cultivator has a bunch of spiritual ore plants in his Qiankun bag. Although there are not many, the categories are quite diverse, making people unable to guess what he wants to use these things to do.
"It's really strange. I haven't seen so many demon cultivators come out of the central mountain forest some time ago. Why are they so frequent these two days? And they all act alone.
Logically, they knew that we should be more united when we came to encircle and suppress the enemy. Why did they appear alone? There are also these spiritual materials, with a small number and a large variety. Did they collect them here, or did they have another conspiracy?"
Wang Tiezhu frowned, and listened to Zhang Tingruo's questions but said nothing. Although he didn't know the answers to these questions, his intuition told him that there must be something strange behind these things.
A monster with a strong increase in strength without a demon pill and a violent personality.
Facing the encirclement and suppression, the demon cultivator not only did not join forces, but instead acted alone.
There is also a strange move that hides in the central mountains and forests, but chooses to suddenly go to the outside world...
Behind these abnormal things, it seems like a dark cloud is brewing, and amazing thunder will burst out at all times!
"It seems that we have to continue to go deep into the central forest to know the answers behind these things..."
Wang Tiezhu put away his Qiankun bag and looked at the mountain in the distance, his eyes flashing.
They walked several miles deep in the mountains and forests, and suddenly Wang Tiezhu's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the bushes that were taller than one person.
“There is a bloody smell!”
After saying that, Wang Tiezhu flew forward to check, and the other three hurriedly followed him.
When he came to the bushes and opened it, the scene in front of him shocked Wang Tiezhu.
I saw a disciple wearing the Yuebai robe of Li Tian Jian Sect, his clothes were broken, and his face was covered in scars. There was a blood hole in his abdomen, his breath was weak, and he could not feel the existence of spiritual power at all!
"This is!"
Zhang Tingruo and others who arrived later saw that their faces changed drastically.
"His spirit sea was destroyed!"
Wang Tiezhu's face was cold. He took out a pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the injured disciple. He used spiritual power to help him slowly digest it. After taking three or four pills, his face was slightly red.
The disciple opened his eyes faintly and saw Wang Tiezhu and others in uniform of the Sword Sect disciple in front of him. He was obviously excited. He looked flushed and was about to speak, but suddenly a big mouthful of blood clot popped up!
"Ahem!"
Wang Tiezhu quickly sent spiritual power into his body, trying to relieve his injuries, but the disciple reached out to stop him.
"No... useless, my spiritual sea is broken, no matter how much spiritual power is, it will be in vain, cough cough!"
“Who did it?”
Chapter completed!