Zhou Ying's personality is not that of a mother-in-law. Now that he had made a decision in his mind, he took action immediately.
He reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, then took out a third-level middle-grade spiritual talisman with shining light and activated it.
This third-level middle-grade spiritual talisman was given to him by the old patriarch Zhou Minghan for self-defense after he established the foundation. As soon as it was activated, it immediately turned into an earth-yellow hill with a height of more than ten feet and slammed into the sand. bandit.
The sand bandit was originally struggling to deal with the attacks from Zhou Yang's two third-level magic weapons. Now when he saw the hill coming, his face suddenly changed wildly. He quickly took out a third-level mid-level magic talisman from the bottom of the box and activated it, turning it into a magic weapon. A golden longge blocked the yellow hill that was coming.
But in this way, he no longer has an offensive treasure that can be called a trump card.
And Zhou Yang, he still has.
As soon as he thought, the "golden light of the dry sun" originally used for body protection shrank and condensed in an instant, turning into hundreds or thousands of fine golden needles that were half a foot long. Then, following his thought, thousands of needles shot out in unison. With a "swish, swish", he shot towards the sand bandit.
At the same time, when all the sand bandit's attention was attracted by the rain of needles in the sky, Zhou Yang suddenly moved his fingers slightly, and a faint fire light popped up.
On the other side, looking at the rain of needles from the sky coming towards him, the bandit's pupils shrank, and he quickly mobilized all his magic power, releasing the defensive magical power that comes with the exercises he practiced, and a giant tortoise pattern made of khaki spiritual power on one side. shield.
Earth spells are known for their defense. After Sand Bandit's third-level cultivation level casts the magical spells attached to his skills, it is equivalent to having an additional third-level low-level defensive spell. Therefore, after he releases the defensive spell, He focused on controlling the flying sword again.
Using a flying sword to resist the attacks of Zhou Yang's two third-level low-grade magic weapons really didn't allow for any distraction on his part.
This response cannot be said to be wrong.
Although the flying needles transformed by Zhou Yang's "Qianyang Golden Light" are powerful, it is limited to the fact that his own cultivation level is only one level of foundation building, and its power cannot exceed the scope of third-level low-grade spells.
After the flying needles hit the giant tortoise-patterned shield, although they successfully smashed the tortoise-patterned shield into sieves, they were unable to survive and were completely blocked by the original defensive mask on the bandits, making them unable to be harmed. He doesn't have a cent.
However, just when the bandit saw that the rain of needles in the sky had dissipated and thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, a red light suddenly emerged from the sand under him, piercing the defensive light shield outside his body with a "pop", and dangerously The knife flew past his trousers, bringing up a string of bright blood beads.
"Flying Needle Artifact! You are so insidious!"
The bandit's injured leg trembled, and he looked at Zhou Yang with a mixture of shock and anger, his eyes filled with fear.
Fortunately, he noticed something was wrong and took a small step back in time, otherwise the flying needle would not have passed by the hem of his trousers, but would have passed through his body.
"Hmph, you are lucky!"
A cold light flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, and he snorted with displeasure. He stretched out his hand and took back the blood-stained flying needle, then turned it over and put it into his storage bag.
This little episode didn't make the bandit think too much, and he didn't have time to think too much.
Because although Zhou Yang's flying needle did not hit his body, the flying needle scratched his trousers and still infected him with the fire poison of the second-level monster "Poison Fire Scorpion", forcing him to spend only one mana. To suppress the poison of fire.
In this way, he has to control the flying sword to attack Zhou Yang's two third-level magic weapons, and he has to be distracted to suppress the fire poison in his body. He also has to spare his mind to deal with emergencies like just now. How can he have the time to think about other things?
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By this time, the bandit no longer expected to take down Zhou Yang. He only hoped that he could delay Zhou Yang until his mana was exhausted, or until reinforcements from his companions arrived.
On the contrary, after Zhou Yang achieved his goal, he no longer wanted to tangle with the sand bandits. He never forgot that the sand bandits had about a dozen other accomplices in the foundation building period.
Two or three quarters of an hour had passed since their initial fight. If the bandits had other companions nearby, they would have seen the movement and rushed over.
If he had to wait for the bandits' companions to come over, it would be difficult for him to evacuate safely.
With the intention of retreat in his heart, Zhou Yang immediately stepped up his offensive again, as if he wanted to fight the sand bandits and die together.
Then, just as the bandit looked nervous and put up layers of protection, preparing to face his stormy attack, he suddenly put away his magical weapon, quickly stepped on the flying sword and fled in the direction of the Baisha River Oasis.
The bandit belatedly realized that he had been fooled.
He looked at the back of Zhou Yang who quickly escaped from the attack range of his flying sword. He wanted to follow the example of his previous companions and use the sword to catch up, but he was afraid that he would fall into Zhou Yang's trick.
He couldn't help but froze on the spot.
And just when the bandit was stunned on the spot and didn't know what to do, a shocking shout suddenly came from the sky in the distance.
"Leave me alone!"
Hearing this loud shout, the sand bandit's whole body trembled. Without any hesitation, he immediately made a sword move and immediately stepped on the flying sword to chase Zhou Yang.
Thousands of meters away, Zhou Yang, who had already escaped first, heard the shouting and couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction where the shouting came from. Then his whole face turned dark.
In the sky tens of thousands of meters away from him, a golden sword light was shooting towards him like a golden lightning. And behind this golden sword light, tens of thousands of meters away, there were two other people.
The slightly slower green and red sword lights also flew towards him.
Needless to say, this must have been other bandits who were alerted by the noise coming from the "Suzaku Lihuo Talisman" and came to check the situation.
After discovering this situation, Zhou Yang's face suddenly turned black.
Judging from the flying speed of the golden sword light, the sand bandit above it, even if he was not the leader of the ninth level of foundation building on Jinxia Mountain back then, was definitely a master of the late stage of foundation building.
Such a late-stage foundation-building monk was chasing after him from behind. Even in his heyday, he might not have been able to escape, let alone his current mana and consciousness were less than half of what he was in his heyday.
Under such circumstances, if he wants to escape, it seems that the only way for him to escape is to use the "Blood Escape Technique" secret method he obtained.
However, with his level of cultivation at the first level of Foundation Establishment, if he used the "Blood Escape Technique", even if he was lucky enough to escape with his life, the time to advance to the second level of Foundation Establishment would probably be delayed by several years.
"It's a loss, it's a loss! If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have hidden it. I would have used all my cards to deal with the two bandits earlier, and I would have left here long ago!"
He regretted it endlessly, feeling like he had stolen the chicken but lost the rice.
There is still no sign of the Foundation Building Pill that the ancestor of the Chen family offered a reward for, but he has to pay a huge price for his cultivation because of his greed.
But at this time, it was useless for him to regret it. At that moment, he could only keep a dark face, and quickly performed the "Blood Escape Technique" with his hands.
He has already figured out the method of performing this "Blood Escape Technique" thoroughly. However, to perform this technique once requires consuming at least 20% of the body's blood essence, so he has never used it before.
In order to escape for his life today, he could apply what he had learned.
Because it was the first time to cast the "Blood Escape Technique", Zhou Yang took a long time, and it took a full twenty or thirty breaths of preparation before the spell was successfully cast.
When the secret technique reached the final step, he raised his hand and punched his chest hard, then opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood with a little golden light.
As soon as the bright red essence and blood spurted out of his mouth, Zhou Yang's face instantly turned pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness, and his whole body's energy and spirit were much depressed.
However, he had no time to take care of this at this time. As soon as the essence and blood spurted out of his mouth, he immediately completed the final steps of the "Blood Escape Technique".
In the eyes of the bandits chasing behind them, they saw a dazzling blood light suddenly rising from Zhou Yang's body in front of him. Then the blood light flashed, and Zhou Yang's whole body and the flying sword at his feet instantly turned into a blood light soaring into the sky.
He stood up and disappeared from the sight of these bandits in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, it's blood escape! How can he know this secret magic technique?"
In the sky, the owner of the golden sword light stopped the sword light, revealing the figure of a masked man in black robes with his face covered. The man's eyes widened as he looked in the direction where Zhou Yang disappeared. His face under the scarf was full of...
A look of shock and anger.
Others don't know the effect of "Blood Escape Technique", but he knows it clearly because he himself knows this secret technique.
It’s just that he couldn’t understand why a young man like Zhou Yang could master the life-saving secret technique that he learned at great cost.
Could it be...
The face of the masked man in black robe changed, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
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White Camel Peak, Chen Family Ancestral Temple.
When Zhou Yang was forced to use the "Blood Escape Technique" to escape, a strange sound of something breaking suddenly came from a quiet room in the Chen family's ancestral temple.
An old monk from the ninth floor of the Chen family's qi training who was guarding the outside of the quiet room was leaning drowsily on the threshold and taking a nap. When he heard the strange noise, his body trembled, and he quickly got up and opened the door and walked into the room.
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In the small quiet room, there is only a long altar table about two feet long and five feet wide. On the altar table, from left to right, there are a total of more than ten dark spiritual tablets without words, each one
On the table in front of the spiritual tablet is a piece of white paper with the name of a Chen family monk written in cinnabar.
If you look carefully, you can see that more than ten foundation building members of the Chen family, including Chen Yaohui, the ancestor of the Chen family, and senior officials of the Zi Mansion, are all famous under their banners.
However, at this moment, above the piece of paper with the three large vermilion characters "Chen Pingzhi", the dark spiritual tablet that was originally standing had fallen onto the altar table at some point. The spiritual tablet was covered with dense cracks.
The old monk from the Chen family who pushed the door in saw this scene, his face suddenly turned pale, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
As a guarding monk of the "Soul Hall", he certainly knows what the fragmentation of the soul card refined with the fourth-level spiritual wood "soul-bearing wood" means. This means that the monk who fostered a ray of soul in the soul card,