The first thousand nine hundred and eighty first chapters
"Ah, no, Li Mengzhi was actually killed by the opponent. Fellow Daoist Jin, quickly sacrifice those two spiritual birds of yours, otherwise you and I will perish in an instant."
Seeing that the female cultivator surnamed Li, who only took a dozen breaths and was no less powerful than the two of them, was killed on the spot by the other party, the fear in the cultivator surnamed Ji's heart was hard to suppress. As he shouted loudly, his figure became even more... He quickly dodged towards where the middle-aged monk was.
The middle-aged man named Jin has two iron-winged eagles that have reached the ninth level.
Although the Iron-winged Eagle is not the most powerful species among the eagles, among birds, it is famous for its rapid flight and ferocious temperament. And it is called Iron-winged, which is enough to show how its body is Tough.
A pair of iron-winged eagles worn by a middle-aged man named Jin has been passed down from generation to generation in his family.
The middle-aged man named Jin has always been timid and fearful, and rarely sets foot in dangerous places, although his own strength and means are no weaker than those of other Ghost Lord Peak monks, and he has the help of such a powerful spirit bird.
Suddenly seeing the old man surnamed Ji running towards him, the middle-aged man surnamed Jin suddenly cursed in his heart.
This time, together with two monks of the same level, they came to capture and kill a mid-level ghost king monk. The middle-aged man surnamed Jin always thought that it would be extremely easy. No matter how defiant the mid-level monk was, under the joint efforts of the three of them, if they wanted to Killing it won't be that difficult.
He thought that the three of them had just arrived in front of the other party. Before they fully showed their attack methods, one of them was seriously injured by the puppet offered by the other party. And he himself was also hit by a palm. If it weren't for the protection of Shen You, Guard A was definitely seriously injured.
Such pain is of course nothing to the Ghost King's peak state.
But the three puppets sacrificed by the other party really shocked the middle-aged man named Jin. The three burly puppets were one or two feet tall, showing pure spiritual power fluctuations and powerful pressure. It is clear that these three puppets are at the same level as the peak monks of Ghost Lord.
Under the sneak attack by the opponent, the middle-aged monk in yellow clothes and surnamed Jin must have appeared in horror. If he hadn't possessed the extremely powerful secret technique of speed escape and had a family heirloom armor, he would definitely have fought with him at this time. The old man surnamed Ji was the same as everyone else. It was impossible to say that he died on the spot, but he was definitely injured.
Three puppets of the Ghost King appeared at once, which made the middle-aged man named Jin unable to show any intention of fighting.
The middle-aged man surnamed Jin, who was barely able to escape, quickly retreated into the distance. When he opened his mouth, a wishful treasure suddenly appeared. Yellow ray python.
This giant python has a thick body and a pair of red tentacles on its head. When it opens its bloody mouth, a red snake core about ten feet long shoots out, which seems to have the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. The huge python body It hovers and dances in the air, appearing extremely powerful.
"Ah, no." Just when the young man surnamed Jin had a thought in his mind and wanted to use his magic weapon to attack the huge puppet, he suddenly saw a flash of green light, and the tall puppet went straight towards his body and struck hard. Come.
He never thought that the puppet in front of him could escape so fast.
With a flick of his hand, a shield appeared in front of him, but his body shot away to the side.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the shield magic weapon that had not been fully unfolded was instantly shattered into several pieces by the puppet's heavy punch and fell from the air.
With this obstacle, the huge yellow python suspended in the air finally entangled itself towards the tall puppet. In just a flash, the puppet was entangled in the huge python body.
The middle-aged man surnamed Jin retreated sharply, and when he released his consciousness, he also saw the scene of Qin Fengming crushing the body of the female cultivator surnamed Li. When he suddenly saw such a scene, he was immediately shocked on the spot.
The young monk in front of him was in the middle stage of Ghost Lord. He was clearly a great monk in the late stage of Ghost Lord. And his methods were so powerful that he defeated the female cultivator surnamed Li who was no less powerful than him just by meeting him.
Killed on the spot.
Just when the monk surnamed Jin was panicking and was about to run away, the untimely shouting of the monk surnamed Ji also rang in his ears.
Following those words, a wretched figure was seen shooting toward his location.
At this time, one of the monk's arms, from the elbow down, had disappeared, and half of his body was stained red with blood. Surrounding him was an extremely thick and thick black magic weapon.
It was precisely because of this crude weapon that he always dodged the attacks of the tall puppets rushing towards him from behind.
Although there is no danger of falling in the short term, as long as the time is longer, there will be no doubt that he will fall in the hands of that tall puppet. It is precisely because of this that he rushed towards the middle-aged man named Jin who was more than ten miles away.
.In order to escape from death with the help of the opponent's pair of iron-winged eagles.
With his current strength, it was already difficult to escape from the rapid hand-to-hand combat with the invulnerable and fearless puppet.
"Hmph, don't let Jin be your shield." Before the old man surnamed Ji rushed forward, in a cold voice, the middle-aged man surnamed Jin suddenly waved continuously, and two talismans flashing with yellow light suddenly flashed out.
With a thought, the giant yellow python that was entangled with the tall puppet suddenly let go. With a twist, it shot back towards the middle-aged man surnamed Jin.
After escaping, the figure of the tall puppet blurred for a while, then turned into a ray of light and chased away.
But at this moment, a dull roaring sound suddenly sounded in a radius of more than ten feet in front of the puppet. As the sound sounded, a piece of yellow dust that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared.
The tall puppet's figure flashed and disappeared into the dust that filled the world.
The tall figure that shot forward suddenly entered the dust, and its speed suddenly dropped sharply, as if the figure had entered a mud swamp.
"The Heavenly Talisman? Impossible. How could there be such a talisman in this world? The power is too small. It can only destroy the Transformation Infant Summit Puppet with rapid movements, but has no killing effect at all. This should be the Heavenly Talisman.
A simplified talisman."
Qin Fengming, who had just captured the female cultivator from Anji Palace, had a calm and young face with a calm and collected look on his face. Suddenly, when he saw the middle-aged cultivator resorting to such methods, his eyes could not help but squint, and his heart became frightened, but he relaxed in an instant.
The Heavenly Talisman has been introduced in an ancient book. The introduction of the Heavenly Talisman is the same as the phenomenon manifested by the talisman sacrificed by the middle-aged monk just now. It is also filled with loess, and the energy fluctuates at all.
show.
But the Heavenly Talisman is a super-grade talisman with both offensive and defensive capabilities. If it is sacrificed, even a spiritual cultivator involved in it will most likely be killed. Such a talisman is naturally impossible to appear in the ghost world.
in the status interface.
Seeing that the loess in the sky could not kill even the Huaying Peak puppet, Qin Fengming could not understand that the talisman was just a simplified version of the Heavenly Talisman.
As soon as he opened his eyes, his spiritual consciousness had already locked onto a weak figure, and the magic formula surged up in his body. A ball of colorful rays of light suddenly appeared on the spot.
As the colorful light dissipated, I saw a streak of colorful horses shooting towards a certain direction at a speed that was almost difficult to detect with the naked eye. After a few flashes, it disappeared into the mountains.
Without Qin Fengming, the scene did not become silent.
The two tall puppets, who had no rivals, swayed and surrounded the monk surnamed Ji who was trying to escape.