Three hundred and ninetieth chapters gold pit death (3)
In mid-air, Lu Qian was protecting the golden pit.
As the old saying goes, Lu Qian doesn't care about Jinkeng's life or death.
But he finally got a piece of foundation in Yuanlingtian, and he was preparing to use the nest to lay eggs and use the resources of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty to strengthen himself. He had just settled down, Jin Keng could not die on his own territory, let alone let Jin Keng
His death has nothing to do with himself.
A Vajra Dharma image was suspended above the head, emitting a ball of relic light that enveloped the golden pit.
Lu Qian stepped on the Escape Technique, and his figure was as erratic as a ghost, spinning around the golden pit. With a diamond sword in his hand, he slashed at hundreds of dark figures.
The bald man stood aside, clasped his hands and smiled: "Senior brother Fahai, this son has sinned so much that he must be detached today, otherwise there will be countless innocent creatures in the world who have been killed by him...Senior brother is compassionate, and it is right to do so.
, but a compassionate heart cannot be given to these poisonous snakes and beasts."
More than a dozen dark figures walked around Lu Qian and punched the bright light of the relic...
There was a loud noise as dull as a landslide, and the light of the relics shook violently. Lu Qian's body shook slightly, and his internal organs were stinging. These dark figures did not have any magical powers, but they were extremely fast.
The movements are extremely weird and the power is extremely powerful.
The path he takes in body cultivation can have the power to split mountains and split seas with one punch.
Even though Lu Qian's Vajra Dharma Form emits the relic's bright light, which is an extremely powerful defensive power, it is still somewhat unable to withstand the attacks of these black figures.
Jinkeng huddled under Lu Qian's protection, trembling like a quail.
Hearing what the bald man said, Jin Keng was so angry that he jumped on his feet and cursed loudly: "Master, what have I done that is so evil?"
The bald man looked at Jinheng thoughtfully: "If you protect evil people, you are a evil person yourself... If you protect sins, you will be guilty of infinite sins... Under the influence of cause and effect, Jinheng, you deserve to die."
Jinkeng closed his mouth and looked at Fahai in shock and anger.
Isn't this incident just based on what happened before?
Is this bald man really not Lu Qian’s accomplice? Are they here just because of the affairs of those thousands of gorgeous girls?
If he had known that those damn photo studio killers would be in such great danger if they accepted this order... How could Jinkeng be willing to care about their life and death? A bunch of damn guys, just cut their bodies into pieces!
Jinkeng raised his hands, clasped his hands and prayed loudly to Lu Qian: "Master Fahai, don't listen to this bastard monster's words to confuse the public... Everything is easy to discuss, everything is easy to discuss!"
Lu Qian shouted loudly and slashed out with his sword as fast as lightning.
Amidst the sound of "Pfft", strong winds swirled around Lu Qian, and his figure was like an extremely twisted grass snake winding around. In an instant, it brought up eighty-one afterimages, and launched an attack at the eighty-one position almost at the same time.
The diamond sword made a terrible sound of breaking the wind, and slashed five to seven heads with one sword. Nearly 500 black figures were decapitated and killed on the spot.
Heads rolled all over the sky, and then the black heads exploded, turning into wisps of black light and blending into the black light that was lingering in all directions.
Lu Qian only felt a slight pain in his wrist. These black figures were purely made of black light, but they were extremely tough and tyrannical. Cutting them down with a sword was like chopping raw cowhide with a rusty old kitchen knife. They were extremely obscure and stagnant.
, the resistance reached an extreme level.
The physical quality of each of these black shadows has almost reached the level of Golden Lotus's peak and perfect state of physical cultivation. And according to Lu Qian's estimation, the physical strength of these black shadows is still the kind of Golden Lotus with ancient inheritance and profound skills.
Cultivating the body to reach the peak and perfect state is not just a shoddy thing that a small family just picked up this skill and practiced it casually.
This is just the magical power released by the bald man, condensed with magical powers and secret techniques, and it is not even a clone.
It can be seen how far this bald man has reached a level of cultivation!
Lu Qian shouted: "Why don't you run for your lives and stay here to wait for death? Escape quickly and send a message to your chief... He said that the poor monk tried his best to save Jinkeng's life... but if they arrive late,
Now, things are going to be hard to say!"
Several guardians of the Golden Pit and a group of accompanying guards woke up at the same time.
Faced with the bald man's strange magical powers and tyrannical strength, there is no use for them to stay here. Instead of doing this, it is better to escape quickly and send a message to their senior officials, so that some strong hands can come to save their lives.
With a loud shout, a protector of the Ningdao Realm sprayed out a jade talisman from his sleeve. It was a piece of tiger-shaped jade talisman that was probably excavated from an ancient tomb. It had several clear-colored tiger-shaped jade talismans on it.
This palm-sized jade talisman let out a high-pitched whistling sound, and simultaneously spurted out an extremely strong blood-colored evil spirit from its eyes and mouth. The three evil spirits were like force, and with a 'crunch' sound, the dense black light in the sky tore open a hundred-year-long path.
cracks in it.
The protector whistled, calling to several protectors in the Condensing Dao Realm, and he was about to escape along this crack.
Lu Qian took one look at the jade talisman and couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a treasure."
He had just slashed hundreds of black figures with his sword, and he knew deeply how strong the bones of these black figures were... The black light that filled the void was the source of these black figures, and this black light would only make it more difficult to break through!
A powerful blow can break the black light for hundreds of miles, which shows how powerful this jade talisman is.
However, after one blow, the protector's face turned pale, which showed how huge the consumption of this jade talisman was.
Several guardians from the Condensing Dao Realm left behind a large group of accompanying guards and turned into streams of light and escaped into the crack. They surrounded the jade talisman, relayed the wheels, and continuously poured mana into the jade talisman.
Three evil spirits spurted out again, tearing open a crack that was dozens of miles long.
Seeing that they were able to cover each other and escape like this, the group of guards behind them were still screaming for help.
The bald man had already sighed softly: "Why bother? Why bother? The sea of suffering is boundless, just sink in... There is no need to struggle, there is no need to be stubborn... The sea of suffering is boundless, but there is no bottom, just sink in."
A dull loud noise came from the bald man's body. The skin behind him cracked, and a skeleton that was completely black but emitted a faint golden light struggled out of his cracked skin. After a roar, it turned into a human body.
The black light chased after the fleeing defenders.
The moment the black skeleton soared into the air, four black lights flashed on its spine, and with a 'crack' sound, four huge bone wings with strange shapes grew out.
Bone feathers as sharp as swords spread out. The black skeleton just flashed and almost teleported behind the fleeing Condensation Realm protector. Its hands were like swords and struck hard.
The body-protecting auras of several protectors were easily punctured like pieces of paper.
The sound of bodies being penetrated was heard endlessly. Several of the protectors of the Ningdao Realm, who Baoguang Pavilion spent a lot of money to worship each year, were just like a rookie boy who had just entered the world and met a gangster. They were easily chopped off by the black skeleton.
Amidst the strange laughter of "Chi Chi", the black skeleton quickly flashed back carrying a few human heads.
This skeleton, which was completely black but wrapped in a layer of dark golden light, was suspended in the air with its bone wings flapping. In its empty eye sockets, two groups of blood-red light flickered, silently staring at Lu Qian and the golden pit behind him.
"There's more." The bald man smiled lightly and pointed towards the group of guards.
The bone wings behind the black skeleton swung violently, and a bone wing that was originally only more than two feet long suddenly stretched out for several hundred feet. The bone wings were like a knife, and they were cut down with a 'chiliu' sound, and the rest of the entourage from the Golden Pit
The guard couldn't even hum, and his head was beheaded by the Bone Wings.
These accompanying guards range from high to short, standing from far to near, their feet are in the void, their positions are high or low, and their necks are not on the same level.
But this black skeleton was just a blow, the bone wings were drawn out easily, and the heads flew up with incomparable precision. The power, trajectory, and control of space and time contained in this blow were almost Tao!
Lu Qian stared at the black skeleton and said in a low voice: "You use the bones of Buddhist sages to refine magic weapons?"
The aura on this skeleton was very familiar to Lu Qian.
The golden relics of ancient eminent monks preserved in the Great Vajra Temple have this smell.
However, although the Great Vajra Temple sometimes uses the golden body relics of its ancestors to fight against the enemy, it still has the most basic respect. When it is not used on weekdays, the golden body relics of its ancestors are also properly offered.
, there are incense candles, flowers, and various offerings to enjoy every day, and every day there are young monks chanting sutras in front of these golden relics.
As for this bald man, he had clearly refined the bones left behind by an unknown eminent monk into an offensive weapon similar to a puppet.
And looking at the dark appearance and the two pairs of fierce bone wings on the back, you know that this refining method is not a formal method, it is definitely a very advanced secret method in the magic way.
After hearing what Lu Qian said, the bald man smiled slightly: "Senior brother, you are biased. Is there any 'devil' or not in the world? Any means that can be used is a good means, isn't it?"
There was a dull sound inside his body again, the skin on his back split open, and five more identical pitch-black skeletons with flapping bone wings came out of his body.
The bald man's aura was greatly weakened. He wiped a little blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at Lu Qian.
"To be honest, these are the remains of six eminent monks who have practiced to the half-step heaven and human realm. Three thousand years ago, my junior brother's respected master excavated the ruins and obtained these six remains, and began to practice the secret method."
"Three thousand years of hard work, these six 'Black Sky Yaksha' have finally been refined and formed. Today, it is the first time to use them."
"This golden pit can die in the hands of Krishna Yaksha... Tsk, with his origin and bloodline, it is quite appropriate to consecrate and sharpen it to Krishna Yaksha."
Jin Keng was so frightened that his legs were shaking: "Master Fahai, help, help!"