Chapter 1879 Villains really die from talking too much
Not to mention Su Lingshuang, even Du Jiuling, Xiao Fangqing, and Lu Anjun who were in the realm of transcending tribulation were too weak in front of this old man.
"Bang!" The old man waved his sleeve again.
The five figures shook violently and flew back again. When they landed, red blood oozed from the corners of their mouths.
"Too weak. With such little strength, you dare to take action against me and bring humiliation to yourself." The old man shook his head and said, his expression even more disappointed, and he felt a little bit overwhelmed by the high altitude.
Du Jiuling and others' faces were full of grief and anger, and they were so angry that their teeth were about to break.
But the hand holding the sword was trembling violently, but he did not continue to take action.
They had used all their strength to strike the sword just now. At this time, the internal organs were displaced and the meridians were ruptured. The remaining spiritual power in the body was flowing out uncontrollably, and they were unable to make a move at all.
"That's all, just kill yourselves, I'll leave your bodies intact." The old man obviously had no interest in fighting with them anymore, so he said proudly with his hands behind his back.
"You killed my master and slaughtered my sect members. Even if we die today, we will die with you." Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun said in unison.
"Even if I risk my life, I still want to avenge my grandfather." Du Jiuling also gritted his teeth and said, with streaks of blood seeping out between his teeth.
"It's up to you to do whatever you can to die with me." The old man snorted disdainfully.
A majestic coercion surged out of him, like a huge rolling wave, and rolled towards several people.
In the middle stage of Mahayana! Du Jiuling and others were shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although his eyes were still full of anger and hatred, he could no longer see the tragic and heroic spirit of willing to die for revenge. What was more, he still felt deeply helpless.
The difference between Mahayana and Dujie is like the difference between clouds and mud. What can they use to avenge themselves?
Don't even think about dying together. Even if they explode their essence, blood, spiritual power, or soul, they won't have this chance.
In fact, the old man would not give them a chance.
As the pressure was released, the old man slowly raised his palm. The spiritual power of the Mahayana realm slowly rotated in the palm of his hand, forming a into a vortex.
The power of destruction is also constantly gathering.
Du Jiuling and others knew that as long as he struck out with his palm, they would be shattered to pieces on the spot, or turned into nothing but nothing.
"I asked, have you forgotten me?" At this moment, Gu Qingxi suddenly said.
The old man glanced coldly and didn't even look at her.
Of course he would not forget Gu Qingxi, a powerful person in the Mahayana realm, how could he not even be able to count six people.
But it was just a perfect combination, so how could he take it seriously?
"Have you ever heard of the old saying that bad people die from talking too much?" Gu Qingxi continued.
"Little girl, do you think that with your cultivation in the Fusion Realm, you can hurt me?" The old man finally couldn't help but speak, looking at Gu Qingxi as if he were looking at a fool.
Even if I stand here motionless and let you do whatever you want, you won't even think of hurting me in the slightest. Even bad people die because of talking too much, making jokes, and making huge jokes.
"I knew you wouldn't believe it, but it doesn't matter, you will believe it soon.
By the way, don't blame me after you die. If you want to blame me, blame yourself for talking too much." Gu Qingxi said.
"Hahahaha, you're just a combined man, but you still dare to speak arrogant words in front of me. Do you really think that I don't even bother to kill you?" The old man finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
But just after laughing a few times, his smile faltered slightly.
Just when he was looking up to the sky and laughing, Gu Qingxi was already playing the magic formula as fast as possible.
Eight pure white light pillars suddenly rose into the sky and merged in mid-air to form a huge formation.
When did this little girl set up a formation and she didn't notice it at all? The old man looked at Gu Qingxi in surprise and was finally willing to give her a straight look.
But that's all
Well, he didn't believe that the formation set up by a combined monk could threaten his head.
"Your formation skills are pretty good, but it's a pity that your formation skills can't hurt me." After a brief surprise, the old man said proudly.
"Really?" Gu Qingxi had a sly smile on his lips and pressed his hands down.
Brush! The huge formation burst like soap bubbles and turned into thousands of streams of light. The goddess scattered downwards like flowers, fell on the old man and disappeared, as if invisible threads were wrapped around his body.
At the beginning, the old man didn't notice anything strange. He was still wondering why the formation broke open on its own before he took action?
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
As the invisible threads became tighter and tighter, the spiritual power in his body circulated slower and slower, and his cultivation was suppressed bit by bit.
It was suppressed from the middle stage of Mahayana to the early stage, and then to the Great Perfection of Tribulation.
"What kind of formation are you doing?" the old man asked in shock.
He has never heard of any formation that can suppress the cultivation of a strong Mahayana man to the point of transcending tribulation? ???
Is it a domain? But how can a monk who has merged into Dzogchen display a domain?
"It's just a spirit-binding formation," Gu Qingxi said lightly.
But she breathed a long sigh of relief. With her current level of cultivation, it was really not easy to set up a formation under the nose of a powerful Mahayana man.
Even if she had already calculated the formations of heaven and earth based on formation diagrams and refined the corresponding formation disks, it would still be as difficult as ascending to the sky.
Fortunately, the old man only focused on talking nonsense with Du Jiuling and others and didn't take her to heart at all, so he gave her an opportunity.
However, in order to hide it from the other party, she had just concentrated on it and still lost most of her consciousness. Fortunately, the old man talked a few more nonsense to her and finally recovered, otherwise she would not even be able to activate the formation.
Bad people die because they talk too much, this is the best example of.
"Spirit binding formation?" The old man didn't know that he was going further and further on the road to death. He looked at Gu Qingxi in confusion and continued to talk nonsense.
At his level of cultivation, he has dabbled in formations to some extent, and of course he knows the spirit-binding formations.
But the spirit-binding formation is only a seventh-level formation, and it is difficult to suppress monks of the same level. With this girl's cultivation of the Great Perfection, how can she suppress her own cultivation from the middle stage of the Mahayana to the Great Perfection of Transcending Tribulation?
This spirit-binding formation was obviously different from the spirit-binding formation he knew.
"Of course it can't be done with ordinary spirit-binding formations, but if it is a spirit-binding formation formed with this restricted formation, it will be completely different." Of course, Gu Qingxi knew what he was wondering about and explained patiently.
At the same time, he speeded up his exercises and tried his best to restore his consciousness.
As a bad person, talking too much nonsense is a big taboo, but this bad guy is still so curious. If she doesn't take this opportunity to quickly recover her consciousness, she will feel sorry for his kindness.
"It turns out that you relied on the restricted formation. I underestimated you. I didn't expect that at such a young age, you would have such an understanding of the formation." The old man finally understood and said with some appreciation, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.
now.
He had been hiding in this forbidden place for thousands of years, and he never thought that he could use the formation to form a formation. Even if he thought about it, he believed that he could not do it.
But the girl in front of me not only did it, but she also suppressed herself in the middle stage of the Mahayana with her perfect cultivation.
What a terrifying understanding this must be.
But the more this happens, the more he wants to put it to death without leaving any future trouble.
Before Gu Qingxi could speak, the old man sneered sinisterly and said, "But unfortunately, your strength is too weak after all. Even if I suppress my cultivation to the peak of transcending tribulation, what can you do to me?"
Besides, how long your spirit-binding formation can last is probably less than an hour."
"You are right, but one hour is enough." Gu Qingxi also smiled.