"Hey, old guy, if you don't run away and stay here, do you think you can stop us on your own?"
Junior Brother Chen, who had a broken gong voice, looked at the great elder curiously. All the hundreds of ghost flags in his hands had been unfolded, surrounding the entire Hanxiu Peak, and not a single bird could escape.
"Stop? Of course not. I stay here... so that I can kill you and avenge the dead tribesmen!"
The great elder swallowed a blood-red demonic elixir in one gulp, and the skin all over his body exuded a strange red color, and his aura continued to rise. He was clearly reaching the point of reaching the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but he was actually advancing and growing every moment. , has been infinitely close to the pressure of the foundation-building monks.
"Blood-burning pill? Your Bai family really has some in stock. It surprises me again and again."
Senior Brother Shen had a gloomy face. He was startled at first, but soon became a bit ferocious.
"Don't say that the Burning Blood Pill can only temporarily give you the magic power of the Foundation Establishment Stage. It only lasts for one stick of incense. Once the time is up, the blood will flow back and you will die, leaving no bones. Even if you are a real Foundation Establishment Stage monk, family monks like you , but you still want to compete with me and other sect disciples."
"Senior Brother Shen, leave this person to me. I can kill him casually with a stick of incense. Junior brother is missing a flying sword in his hand. Although the one in the old guy's hand is not high-end, it can be used reluctantly."
"It's easy to say, but you won't have any share in other things found in this family's treasury later!"
The two Ghost Spirit Sect monks talked to each other and arranged the fate of the great elder and the Bai family members lightly, but they did not relax at all. The Hundred Ghost Banner covered itself, hidden in a black cloud, and pulled away After a distance of tens of feet, the arrogance in his mouth was nowhere to be seen.
Blood-burning elixir is a very special second-level elixir. The main material comes from the inner elixir of second-level monsters, and is refined with the blood essence of several monsters.
The effect is also very simple. If a Dzogchen monk in the Qi Refining Stage takes it, he will instantly have the magic power of a monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. It will last for one stick of incense at the cost of his life.
The alchemist who created this elixir originally intended to research an elixir that could overdraft the qi and blood and forcibly improve the realm. The imagined price was only to be weak for several months, and it would also allow the user to experience the mana operation of the monks in the foundation-building period, which would be beneficial to the breakthrough of the foundation-building period. There are certain benefits to basics.
However, after the refining was successful, the side effects were too great, and the cost of refining was high. The alchemist gave up on the recipe after opening the furnace several times without finding a way to improve it. Therefore, the number of Blood-Burning Pills circulating on the market rare.
"With just one blood-burning pill, it's true that it can't do anything to you...but the family is going to be destroyed, so what's the use of hiding the so-called trump card."
The great elder murmured to himself, as if he was making a decision for himself.
"Qianzhu Formation, start it for me!"
On Hanxiu Peak, countless black bamboos are planted in lush green areas, forming an undulating sea of bamboo.
At this time, under the roar of the great elder, infinite green light burst out from the ground, causing the black bamboo to rustle and grow, and actually formed a formation and the top of the Hundred Ghost Banner did not fall down.
"This is the enlarged version of Yimu Qingshen Technique...?" Bai Zichen was stunned when he saw it in the warehouse. The green light felt very familiar to him. It was the Yimu Qingshen Technique that he practiced every day, but the scale was expanded by hundreds. times.
As the black bamboo grew crazily, countless roots grew and entangled in the ground, entangling the two Ghost Spirit Sect foundation-building monks.
Although they were protected by the Hyakki Banner and could not cause much harm, the disguise trapped the two of them in a very small area and they were unable to break through the rhizome prison.
The great elder took out a green talisman from his chest, bowed solemnly, and touched the edge of the sword with his wrist. The blood sprayed directly on the talisman, turning it into a jade flying sword.
"Sword talisman! It's a talisman. Where did your Bai family get the talisman?"
Junior Brother Chen, who broke the gong, acted as if he had seen a ghost. He sacrificed five magic weapons to block his side. At the same time, he took out a dagger and decisively chopped off his wrist, and threw it to the evil ghost on the main banner of the Hundred Ghost Banner. The evil ghost The two chewed the wrists and swallowed them, then crawled out from the flag and attached themselves to his body, forming a vicious black armor.
"Impossible. The ancestor of the Bai family who has the highest level of cultivation and is barely in the late stage of foundation building has never heard of any of the ancestors of the Pill Formation. How could he hide a talisman?"
Senior Brother Shen also couldn't believe it. He took three defensive talismans on his body, and then took out a big bell and placed it over his head.
The talisman is still the Master Jiedan. At the expense of his own talisman, he seals part of the power of the magic weapon in the talisman. Only the Master Jiedan who is about to be transformed has always done this, so that the talisman can be passed on to his closest descendants and disciples. .
With the power of a magic weapon, one can imagine how powerful the talisman is, not to mention that it is the most lethal sword talisman among all the talismans.
The great elder held the jade flying sword and wielded it with his body. Just a thought turned into a blue light and circled the monk surnamed Shen three times.
Whatever protective spells you use are just like paper, indestructible.
Even the bronze bell instrument fell to the ground with a clang on the third round, neatly split into two halves, smooth and flat.
"Fellow Taoist, keep your hands, I am the Ghost Spirit Sect and Soul Palace..."
Before the monk surnamed Shen finished speaking, his body and head were separated, and his spirit and soul were destroyed.
The green light dissipated, and the Great Elder reappeared. Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was crumbling. Even with the strange and counterproductive elixir like Burning Blood Pill, the Great Elder was still a little reluctant to activate the sword talisman, not to mention his He used the sword talisman to the limit and combined with Qing Ming, he was able to kill the monk surnamed Shen in three breaths of time.
"Time is running out, kill a few more!"
The Great Elder glanced at Broken Luo Junior Brother Chen, who was sweating coldly. Then he slashed at him with a sword that turned into green light, smashing a pair of bells and a flying knife. He then cut off two sea-splitting forks with another sword, and was hacked. A blocked it.
With this buffer, Junior Brother Chen took out another green orb and pushed it forward to add another barrier.
The green light turned and rushed directly towards the surrounding Ghost Spirit Sect Qi Refining Stage disciples.
This sword talisman was passed down by the ancestors of the Bai family. It was only used once in hundreds of years, but all the bystanders were slaughtered. Naturally, no news about the talisman of the Bai family spread. But when the sword talisman came into the hands of the ancestors of the Bai family, , it has been used many times, and after that there is only one last chance to use it.
Today, after activating the sword talisman, the Great Elder acted as a swordsman and clearly felt that the power of the sword talisman might be exhausted at any time, so he had no time to waste time on the difficult junior brother named Chen.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Three ghost spirit sect monks in the late stage of Qi refining were named by the elder. Regardless of whether they had defensive weapons or not, they were all shaken by the blue light and their souls were scattered.
The green light receded, and the jade flying sword returned to a green talisman. It spontaneously ignited without wind, and all the power of the sword talisman was exhausted, completing its mission.
"Haha, it's great. Before I died, I changed to a Ghost Spirit Sect foundation-building monk. When I get to the underworld, my ancestors won't blame me for wasting the sword talisman!"
The great elder fell to the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed, then tried hard to turn his stiff head and looked around, as if he wanted to take Han Xiufeng into his eyes.
boom!
When the blood-burning pill expired, the great elder's body swelled up and exploded into a ball of blood mist, leaving no bones.
"Damn the Bai family monks, I will collect all your souls, slowly boil them with magic fire for forty-nine days, and then send them hundreds of ghost flags. You will never be reincarnated!"
Junior brother surnamed Chen finally broke through the rhizome cage, looked at the corpses on the ground, and became furious. There was blood dripping from the broken wrist.