Seeing the figure that was like a ball, jumping high and stomping down again and again, the corners of Gu Qingxi and others' mouths twitched.
Especially Du Jiuling, when he recalled the nightmare that was almost exactly the same not long ago, except for the different protagonists, his mouth almost twitched.
Without hesitation, several people raised their swords and rushed forward.
"Ouch..." The familiar scream sounded again. .??.
With everyone joining forces, the old man's newly recovered body was again covered in cuts and bruises, and blood arrows shot out wildly.
Crazy, the old man was completely mad.
I thought it was just a few juniors from the Pianyun Sect who came, and it was easy to clean them up.
Who would have known that one of the little girls was both a magician and a spiritual pet, and finally brought out a fairy sword.
With his mere cultivation in the realm of fusion, he was tortured to the point of death by a powerful Mahayana man, and even forced him to sacrifice his lifespan to save his life with the art of returning to heaven.
He thought that after paying such a heavy price, he could delay the spirit-binding formation until it failed, but unexpectedly, another ethereal spirit appeared and beat him to pieces.
He is in the Mahayana realm and one of the top strong men in the world of cultivation. He has never suffered such a shame and humiliation in his life.
He made up his mind that as soon as the spirit-binding formation expired, even if he could not kill the fat old man with an ethereal body, he would still cut the little girl into pieces to vent his hatred.
But after waiting and waiting, he was cut into a blood gourd again, but the spirit-binding formation showed no sign of loosening.
It turns out that I still underestimated that little girl. If I kept waiting like this, I was afraid that I would be chopped into pieces by them before the spirit-binding formation failed.
"It's you who forced me, it's you who forced me." Suddenly, the old man let out a cry of grief and indignation.
A piece of crystal light flashed across his bloody body.
Only then did everyone realize that not only his face was engraved with runes, but his body was also engraved with runes. At this time, the talisman lights flashed one after another, like a huge human-shaped talisman.
Gu Qingxi suddenly became alarmed. Could it be that this old man wanted to blow himself up? But just blow yourself up, and you need to carve runes all over your body?
"Quickly retreat!" Although it was a bit baffling, Gu Qingxi still felt uneasy intuitively and shouted to everyone.
"It's not that easy to escape." A crazy smile appeared on the old man's face with flashing runes, and he crossed his hands to form a magic spell.
Gu Qingxi and others felt their bodies sinking, as if a heavy shackle had been placed on them, unable to move even half a step.
What was even more frightening was that the spiritual energy in his body poured out uncontrollably and converged towards the old man.
The old man's body swelled up like an inflated rubber ball.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger. Although he cannot break the restriction of the spirit binding formation for a while, he is getting closer and closer to the Mahayana.
What kind of evil method is this? It can actually absorb other people's spiritual power, and it can also absorb it from a distance?
Feeling the rapid passage of spiritual power in the body and the increasing aura of the old man opposite, Xiao Fangqing and others felt their hearts sink again.
Not daring to think too much, Xiao Fangqing and others quickly used their skills to stop the leakage of spiritual power, and at the same time retreated.
But it was of no use. Even though they had tried their best, the spiritual power in their bodies still poured out like a flood that burst a dam.
My legs felt like they were stuck in a deep quagmire, and I couldn't move even half a step.
Every rune on the old man's swollen body flickered, emitting a strange light with a faint black energy.
The spiritual power from Xiao Fangqing and others gathered in his body
His body was surging and stirring, making a dull thud. A mouthful of black blood was pouring out of the corner of his mouth.
But the smile on his face became crazier and more ferocious.
"Death, you all die, hahahaha." Amid hysterical laughter, he continued to play magic tricks.
The spiritual power of everyone was losing faster and faster, and a huge vortex was formed with the old man as the center, as if it was going to submerge and swallow everyone.
At this moment, even Qing Xuzi's expression changed.
Looking at this situation, the other party's forced absorption of their spiritual energy was not without cost. It was likely that their internal organs and meridians had been severely damaged, but in comparison, their situation was more critical.
Once their spiritual power is absorbed by the opponent, they will be completely reduced to useless people. No matter how seriously injured the opponent is, as long as their cultivation level is still there, they can be killed easily.
Qingxuzi desperately tried to raise his fist, but his chubby faces were squeezed together, and he let out a muffled roar of "huhu".
But it's useless. Even though he is an ethereal body, he can defeat the enemy across two or three levels and win, and his demand for spiritual power is extremely small. However, no matter how small the demand is, he still needs spiritual power.
At this time, his spiritual power was leaking out uncontrollably. His two fists seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds. Every time he moved, he had to use all his strength.
At this rate, I'm afraid it won't fall on anyone else for another year and a half. Even if it falls on him, it won't be of any use.
For a moment, Qing Xuzi, Xiao Fangqing and others all looked ashen.
"You all die, die, hahahaha." Seeing the despair on their faces, the old man laughed wildly again.
At this time, he didn't notice at all. Although there was surprise in Gu Qingxi's eyes, there was no despair at all. On the contrary, there was inexplicable joy.
The power of fairy spirits! In She actually felt the power of the fairy spirit in the old man's body.
Although this energy was extremely weak and completely different from the fairy power left behind by her mother, she was still certain that it was the fairy power.
But what really surprised her was not the fairy power itself - there was nothing surprising about detecting fairy power in the enemy, it was more of a shock.
What really surprised her was the old man's method of using the power of fairy spirits.
It was obvious that the old man was unable to use the power of the fairy spirit due to his own strength. What he relied on were actually the runes that were all over his body, even on his face.
Staring closely at the runes on his face, Gu Qingxi's mind fell into emptiness.
As if traveling in the endless void, the flashing runes flew by like meteors, flashing past the eyes, leaving only a bright crystal light.
One, two, three... countless runes passed by in an instant, and her mind seemed to be completely filled with the bright crystal light.
She wanted to understand the mystery within it, but as soon as her mind moved, bursts of tearing pain came through her mind.
What a terrifying rune! Only then did Gu Qingxi realize that this rune was not that simple. Even apart from the power of the fairy spirit, it itself contained great power.
And this power does not act on the spiritual roots of the meridians, but on the soul.
In other words, it’s okay if you don’t comprehend, but if you fail to comprehend, your soul will probably be broken on the spot.
If you are unlucky, your life will be cut off on the spot, if you are lucky, you will become a walking zombie... Well, this result is not much better, or worse.
Normally, Gu Qingxi might have hesitated, but at this moment, she didn't hesitate at all.
With great difficulty, she found a way to use the power of fairy spirits. How could she give up so easily?