Zuo Yulong directly sacrificed, the third-level tiger puppet beast, such a powerful trump card, Ximen Changqing naturally cannot underestimate it.
"Sword and shield guard, Xiaosancai formation, go."
Those who responded to the third-level tiger puppet beast were three second-level top-grade sword and shield guards.
In terms of individual strength alone, the second-level ultimate sword and shield guard is naturally inferior to the third-level tiger puppet beast, but when three sword and shield guards attack together to form a Taoist formation, it is completely different.
I saw three sword and shield guards, trapping the tiger puppet beast in the core and launching attacks continuously.
"Three second-level top-grade puppet beasts. Fellow Taoist indeed has a trump card. No wonder he is so calm.
However, a second-level puppet beast will always be a second-level one and will never be as good as a third-level puppet beast."
Zuo Yulong smiled and offered the best spiritual weapon.
This is a purple heavy sword, and it is also his favorite spiritual weapon. After entering the Puppet Emperor's secret realm for more than a month, he used this purple heavy sword to kill at least eight foundation builders from other sects.
Faced with Zuo Yulong's provocation, Ximen Changqing was eager to see what it would be like to fight against a master of the ninth level of foundation building.
The top-grade spiritual weapon Xuanyang Heavy Sword was sacrificed.
"On the fourth floor of the foundation building, there are actually top-quality spiritual weapons. My fellow Taoist doesn't look like a casual cultivator!"
The moment he saw Xuanyang's heavy sword, Zuo Yulong's brows moved slightly, feeling that he had to get to know his opponent again.
But after all, he is a master of the ninth level of foundation building, and he practices the spiritual sword sect's ground-level skills and the sect-suppressing sword technique 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect', so his strength is not just a decoration.
It would be an insult to him to be afraid of a boy on the fourth level of Foundation Establishment that he had never seen before.
"One-horned giant rhinoceros, attack."
A ray of light flashed, and the Xuanyang heavy sword sacrificed by Ximen Changqing transformed into a huge one-horned rhinoceros, rushing towards Zuo Yulong with a swift and fierce attitude.
"Well done, purple-backed dragon, kill it."
A brilliant purple light flashed past, transforming into a ten-foot-long purple dragon in the underground space, with a ferocious face and a purple aura.
"Ouch..."
"Moo..."
The two giant beasts started a desperate fight, and the radiant spiritual light illuminated the underground space. The aftermath of the battle made the underground space much wider.
The fight between the four puppet beasts consumes the consciousness of two people, while the fight between the two transformed giant beasts consumes the true energy of the two.
This is a double test of their spiritual consciousness and true energy. As a fourth-level foundation-building monk, Ximen Changqing is not as good as Zuo Yulong in terms of both spiritual consciousness and true energy.
But he has the spirit milk of the earth. If he competes with the real essence, Zuo Yulong will definitely lose, but his shortcomings in spiritual consciousness are indeed more troublesome.
The effect of the Restoring Pill is mediocre, far inferior to the Earth Spirit Milk's recovery speed of true energy. If his spiritual consciousness is exhausted, he will definitely lose.
"Xuanyang Mountain, go."
Since he is not afraid of the loss of true energy, Ximen Changqing will naturally sacrifice a few more top-quality spiritual weapons.
The top-grade spiritual weapon Xuanyang Mountain was sacrificed by him, and it grew in size and hit Zuo Yulong.
"Another top-quality spiritual weapon? My fellow Taoist has a very strong family background."
With a sneer on Zuo Yulong's lips, he also offered up the second top-grade spiritual weapon.
A small golden hammer began to slowly grow in size, and the hammer handle was one foot long.
Zuo Yulong swung the golden giant hammer and threw it out fiercely, facing Xuanyang Mountain head-on.
"bump……"
The golden giant hammer collided head-on with Xuanyang Mountain, making a huge sound. At the same time, it also made the underground space grow larger again.
Xuanyang Mountain was larger and only retreated one foot, while the golden giant hammer retreated ten feet and returned to Zuo Yulong's hand.
"Such a powerful top-grade spiritual weapon? How long can fellow Taoist's true energy last?"
Zuo Yulong sneered and used the golden hammer again to attack Xuanyang Mountain ahead.
"bump……"
This time the collision was more violent than the last time. Xuanyang Mountain fell back three feet, and the golden giant hammer smashed directly into the soil, with only an inch-long hammer handle exposed.
"The gale-wind eagle, the curved-horned green ox, and the red-horned sea python, let's go."
No matter how much his true energy was lost, Ximen Changqing once again sacrificed three high-grade spiritual weapons and transformed into an attack on Zuo Yulong.
Red light, green light, and golden light flashed through three brilliant rays of light, and the three giant beasts killed each other ferociously.
"Chirp..."
"Moo..."
"hiss……"
There were three more transformed giant beasts, and Zuo Yulong was shocked and turned pale.
When he first entered the secret realm, he had twenty third-level talismans in his hand, and his trump cards were extremely abundant.
But after more than a month, he had used up all his trump cards. Now, except for the trapped third-level puppet beast, he only had two top-quality spiritual weapons.
Facing the fierce attack of the three-headed transformed giant beast, he frowned, withdrew the purple-backed dragon, and turned into a purple heavy sword again.
"Fellow Taoist, let me show you the Spirit Sword Sect's Sword-Suppressing Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect."
Zuo Yulong's purple epee transformed into tens of thousands of identical purple epee shadows around his body, completely wrapping his body.
"Ms. mist mist..."
The phantoms of tens of thousands of heavy swords are just like real ones. When they collide with each other, they can actually make a collision sound.
This overwhelming swordsmanship was full of killing momentum, and the four giant beasts were blocked abruptly.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan, kill!"
Following Zuo Yulong's envoy, tens of thousands of purple heavy sword phantoms began to attack the four giant beasts. Each giant beast phantom had to withstand the attacks of nearly ten thousand heavy sword phantoms.
"Chirp..."
"Moo..."
"hiss……"
The four giant beasts let out pitiful screams, and their bodies gradually became void. Then the four spiritual weapons flew back to Ximen Changqing's hands.
At this time, there were some damages on the surfaces of the four spiritual weapons. Although they were not scrapped, their performance had dropped a lot and they needed to be repaired.
"The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is indeed the Yuanying Sect's sect-suppressing sword technique. It's a bit interesting. Xuanyang Mountain, block it."
After the four transformed giant beasts were eliminated, tens of thousands of heavy sword shadows shot towards Ximen Changqing. However, these heavy sword shadows were all blocked by Xuanyang Mountain.
Although they are all spiritual weapons, in order to refine Xuanyang Mountain, Ximen Changqing used too much mutated Xuanyang copper.
Therefore, the performance of this top-grade spiritual weapon far exceeds that of ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons, and the cost is even more terrifying.
"Bang bang bang..."
A large number of purple sword energy shadows hit Xuanyang Mountain, making a harsh sound.
These sword energy shadows can only leave shallow traces and cannot harm Xuanyang Mountain. They just have the effect of scratching the itch.
"Shanju Sword Formation, rise."
Ximen Changqing hid behind Xuanyang Mountain, sacrificed nine medium-grade spiritual weapons, formed a mountain-dwelling sword formation, and faced Zuo Yulong to kill him.
"It's just a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but you dare to be so bold."
Zuo Yulong smiled disdainfully, gave up attacking Xuanyang Mountain, and concentrated all his efforts on breaking the Shanju Sword Formation.
"Bang bang bang..."
Tens of thousands of heavy sword shadows collided with the Shanju sword formation, making a harsh roar.
Mid-grade spiritual weapons are naturally not as good as top-grade spiritual weapons, but the nine mid-grade spiritual weapons form a sword formation, which greatly increases the power.
Just like a second-level top-level sword and shield guard, if he fights against a third-level tiger puppet beast alone, he will be smashed within half an hour.
However, three sword and shield guards, forming a small three-talent formation, can hold back the third-level puppet beast for several hours. This is the power of the formation.
"Xuanyang Mountain, suppress."
Ximen Changqing would not give Zuo Yulong a chance to breathe. While the opponent was trying his best to break through the Shanju Sword Formation, Xuanyang Mountain flew directly over.
After the Xuanyang Mountain grew bigger, it hit Zuo Yulong below with the force of Mount Tai. A strong suppressive power doubled his pressure.
Facing the suppressive power of Xuanyang Mountain, Zuo Yulong had to use half of his epee shadow to attack the falling Xuanyang Mountain, greatly reducing the effect of breaking the Shanju Sword Formation.
In his heyday, Zuo Yulong would not be in such a mess, but he had a fierce battle with the Zhong brothers, causing serious injuries, and he has never recovered.
At this time, Zuo Yulong was fighting with injuries. He relied on his cultivation level to be much higher and felt that the minor injuries on his body had nothing to do with it.
Moreover, when Ximen Changqing was snatching the Kongming Stone, he was obviously injured by many monks and vomited a mouthful of old blood in public.
In his opinion, both of them were injured, and since his cultivation level was so much higher, he could easily kill his opponent.
But when the fight actually started, he was surprised to find that the opponent seemed not to be injured, but the injuries in his body that had not healed were worsening at an accelerated pace.
Especially Xuanyang Mountain, which fell like a mountain, further aggravated the deterioration of his injuries and made him very anxious.
At this time, the true energy in Ximen Changqing's Dantian was completely exhausted. He took a sip of the earthly spirit milk and instantly restored all his true energy.
This scene was naturally seen by Zuo Yulong.
"Second level earth spirit milk? You actually have earth spirit milk?"
Seeing this scene, Zuo Yulong was shocked. He originally relied on his cultivation advantage and thought that he could kill his opponent by force.
Unexpectedly, Ximen Changqing actually had the Earth Spirit Milk, which replenished his true energy in an instant. However, his true energy was consumed by 70%, and the situation was not good for him.
If he continues to consume, he will definitely lose. This is something that the genius of the Nascent Soul Sect cannot tolerate.
Defeat at the hands of a kid at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment would be devastating to his kendo and his heart, and would even form inner demons, making it difficult for him to advance to the realm of pill formation.
"Fellow Taoist, don't force me."
Zuo Yulong took out a pill, hesitated for a moment, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
This is a third-level explosive spirit pill. After taking it, you can double your cultivation strength.
But after the effect of the medicine wears off, the entire person will fall into a period of weakness, and their combat effectiveness will be reduced by half.
But Zuo Yulong had no choice. He didn't understand why his opponent had so many trump cards and why he seemed to be fine despite being injured.
Even if those powerful spells hit him, they would definitely be seriously injured.
The only explanation is that the other party has a healing medicine that can quickly repair the injured body.
Whether it is for his own Taoist heart or to seize the opponent's trump card, he must act ruthlessly.
After a Explosive Spiritual Pill entered his belly, Zuo Yulong's aura became much stronger, and the intensity of his attack was greatly increased.
The huge Xuanyang Mountain was lifted upwards by him, and the Shanju Sword Formation was also shattered by the impact of the heavy sword.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
Nine middle-grade spiritual weapons fell to the ground, and the Shanju Sword Formation was cracked by Zuo Yulong. Among them, several middle-grade spiritual weapons were directly scrapped.
This explosive elixir not only greatly increased Zuo Yulong's strength, it even temporarily suppressed his injuries. Only in this way did he show such super strength.
"Fellow Taoist, you are indeed surprising, but you are still going to die."
Zuo Yulong shouted loudly, and tens of thousands of heavy sword shadows, half of them resisted Xuanyang Mountain, and the other half came towards Ximen Changqing.
"Fellow Taoist is still so arrogant. I originally wanted to play more and see how terrifying the master of the ninth level of foundation building is.
It’s a pity that my Taoist friend has used the elixir and his strength has greatly increased. I really can’t beat him, so I have to play my trump card.”
Ximen Changqing smiled and took out two third-level talismans. The third-level golden bell talisman protected himself, and the third-level thunder spear talisman directly attacked Zuo Yulong.
"Third-level talisman, you actually hide such a big trump card."
Zuo Yulong was shocked. The opponent had such a big trump card. Why did he only use it now? Is it really just to have more fun with him?
Who is this person and why does he have so many treasures?
Of course, he didn't have time to think about it. The third-level thunder spear talisman was no joke, one was enough to kill him.
"Water Shield Talisman, Earth Wall Talisman, Golden Bell Talisman..."
Zuo Yulong didn't have time to think too much. He first turned half of the heavy sword away to resist the third-level thunder spear talisman, and then threw out a bunch of promoted second-level talismans.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
How could the mere phantom of the heavy sword resist the power of the Thunder Spear Talisman? They were shattered one after another. The second-level talismans were unable to stop the Thunder Spear Talisman's attacks and were broken apart one after another.
"Xuanyuan Shield."
Finally, Zuo Yulong used a mid-grade defensive weapon and barely blocked the powerful thunder spear attack, but the Xuanyuan Shield also shattered.
"puff……"
The powerful impact was so powerful that even Zuo Yulong, who had greatly increased his strength, could not withstand it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"Fellow Taoist, I have more than a dozen third-level talismans here. Do you want to try them again?"
Ximen Changqing once again offered more than a dozen third-level talismans and looked at Zuo Yulong with a smile.
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Zuo Yulong asked in confusion, then turned around and ran away. Even the third-order puppet beast had no time to deal with it.
"Xiao Jin, Xiao Yin, Xiao Han, catch up with him."
Ximen Changqing had an idea and released the three little guys,
Xiao Yin's escape skills are the strongest, Xiao Jin is better at escape from stones and gold, and Xiao Han is better at escape from air.
The three little guys chased together. Xiaoyin quickly caught up with Zuo Yulong and hit him hard.
Not long after, Xiaojin and Xiaohan also caught up, and Ximen Changqing was naturally faster. In the blink of an eye, he blocked Zuo Yulong's retreat.
"Fellow Taoist, don't force me."
Zuo Yulong doesn't want to die yet, but in the current situation, it's difficult for him to survive.
He regretted that he should not have provoked an opponent with such abundant cards. This time, his encounter was much worse than when he encountered the Heavy Sword Sect and Thousand Insect Sect.
Ximen Changqing's trump cards that popped up from time to time shocked him to the point that he even doubted whether the other party was a genius of the Holy Land.
"Let's do it together."
Ximen Changqing sent a spiritual message to the three little guys, and at the same time stuffed a nourishing pill into his mouth.
"Soul Blow."
In order to prevent Zuo Yulong from counterattacking before his death, Ximen Changqing tried his best to counterattack with his soul, but also used his trump card to attack.
Xiao Jin used the Golden Light Technique, Xiao Yin used the Earth Thorn Technique, and Xiao Han threw out a blue-eyed silkworm net and tied up Zuo Yulong.
The Golden Light Technique was full of sharp gold energy and cut off Zuo Yulong's legs. The Earth Thorn Technique poked several holes in his body and even broke his Dantian.
After being stunned for a moment, Zuo Yulong became a useless person and lost all ability to resist.
"Search for souls."
Ximen Changqing knew the identity of the other party when he took the magic weapon pill furnace before. As an elite disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, he must know a lot of things.
"Phew! Go to hell!"
After getting the news he wanted, Ximen Changqing naturally showed no mercy and directly cut off Zuo Yulong's life, killing him.
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