The remaining two phantom bodies and the real body hid aside and began to perform the spell.
Next, there was a violent attack like a gust of wind.
"Flash Technique", blindness.
"Earthshaking Technique", control.
"True Fire", kill.
The three spells were applied one after another, like mercury pouring down the ground, with almost no gaps, directly beating a person in the late stage of foundation building to death without even the slightest resistance during the process.
If it were a one-on-one fight, with Xiao Changyi's strength, he would never be so unlucky, but in the face of such a well-arranged siege, even if it happened a hundred times over, the outcome would be the same.
The flame jet burned the surrounding areas red, and some areas directly facing the flames had melted, and there was billowing green smoke and a pungent smell.
…
At the last moment, I felt a blur behind my eyes. With a bang, my chest was kicked hard and flew more than ten meters away. The crisp sound of bone cracking could be heard sparsely. For a moment, I knew that many bones were broken by the kick. I rolled over.
After a few laps, he was lying on the ground as straight as a corpse, his chest was slightly collapsed, blood was pouring from his mouth, and his whole body was twitching.
After a while, I returned to the yard.
It looks like it should be poison or something.
Naturally, the corpse can be left there, and must be disposed of.
The phantom body technique is a copy of one's own body. What it looks like after the phantom body is performed is not what the phantom body was before it came out!
"Before Wen Zhiguan was burned down, where did the things outside go? I guess they must have been in that time and space."
But the senior brother is an upright man and has a lot of self-discipline. He and his sister-in-law have always loved each other and respected each other as guests. They even have a concubine, and those things are never touched.
After setting off, I deliberately changed my appearance, changed my clothes, spent a small amount of spiritual energy on the way, re-cast the spell, and gradually replaced the several phantom bodies that had set off first, all in order to hide my traces.
He used an invisibility spell and quickly disappeared from the spot.
Lin Qing looked at his body, frowned, vomited out a strong breath, cleaned up the blood and flesh under his body, and then squatted down to finish the casual search. He found a Shifang storage bag and an array control token.
A flying sword that was estimated to be of the seventh level.
Chen Li spat out a mouthful of blood. I stared at my blood-soaked eyes and laughed crazily: "Hahaha, you curse..."
The headless corpse convulsed several times and gradually regained consciousness.
Wen Zhi took one look at it and threw it aside, showing no interest at all.
That was the first time Lin Qing saw the storage bag being torn, and I did it myself:
"The bad thing is that the smallest threat has not been solved yet." Lin Qing looked at the next door and smiled warmly in her heart: "It will be his turn next. Let's wait and see what happens tomorrow. Anyway, there is no chance."
His head was directly stepped on,
The bad thing is that Wen Zhi has no experience in that area.
A sword instantly pierced my heart. At such a terrifying speed, even the distant internal organs were shattered into pulp. The defense provided by the robe was completely useless.
There was a "boom" sound.
I ran all the way.
But such a small living person disappeared. Even if nothing happened, he might return overnight.
Suddenly a figure flashed in.
With this early-stage foundation-building monk, the rest of us have nothing to worry about!
On the seventh day, it was still dark.
The more Chen Li thought about it, the more he felt at ease. After a few more words of persuasion, it was difficult to persuade Feng Min to leave. He turned around and quickly opened the formation, preparing to go back to the house to pack his luggage and stay at the inn for a few days to wait and see the situation.
Except this.
"It's a pity that the storage bag was not found."
That is a legacy from the early stage of foundation building. It is known that there are not many valuable things outside.
"court death!"
"Someone should find out!"
Chen Li used a clairvoyance technique to quickly look around, but couldn't find any trace of the storage bag. It was probably burned in the flame jet. Fortunately, the magic weapon was still there. He reached out and made a move, half-buried in the magma.
The flying sword was rolled up and placed in the storage bag.
Brains, broken bones, and blood were splashed all over the floor, leaving a mess for seven weeks.
"Sister-in-law, don't wait! With my senior brother's strength, I'm sure something happened. He may have gone to another junior brother's place. If he waits patiently, he will probably be back after noon." Wen Zhi quickly comforted him, but his heart was broken.
It was sinking straight up, which didn't give me a bad feeling.
Chen Li shook his head and did not dare to stay here for a long time. There was a huge noise here just now. I am afraid that it won't be long before law enforcers from the Fire Cloud Sect arrive.
I thought about it and decided that it would be more appropriate to use the Ice Technique. The movement of the former was too small.
Lin Qing took off her mask and white clothes, threw them into her storage bag, and regained her appearance.
If it were anyone else, I would still believe that I would go to Goulan and spend the night in a gambling house.
It was obvious that there were many people alive under the ruins, but they didn't dare to make a sound, or even look over here, for fear of being discovered and silenced, so they could only pretend to be dead.
There are ruins and broken walls all around, and everything is desolate.
There were faint, suppressed moans and frightened heavy breathing coming from the ruins.
For those things, Lin Qing has long been familiar with them and has rich experience.
Xiao Changyi's wife Feng Min hurried outside Chen Li's house. Her face, which was originally indifferent, was filled with sadness: "If he thinks about it again, where might I go and what might happen to him?"
Alright?"
When Lin Qing thought of this, she felt a twinge of pain.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, your acting skills are really bad!" Lin Qing drew out his sword and said with a hot smile: "I was almost deceived by him. His guess was wrong. You are really a true sect person."
I just walked in and was about to close the formation channel.
"He...fellow Daoist Chen...he, ahem..." Chen Li looked at Lin Qing in horror. As soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed up blood, which was also mixed with some internal organs.
"What, senior brother came back all night?" Wen Zhi heard the news and was struck by lightning: "Yes... it should be right. I went back very early last night."
A few minutes ago, the body had completely disappeared. It was ground into fine powder and mixed with seven weeks of soil and buried deep in the ground. Before finishing all that, I put away the magic circle outside and left the yard slowly. Lin.
Qing's expression became hot, and he immediately raised his foot, pointed it at my head, and stepped hard on it.
On the inside of the belt, Wen Zhi also found several packets of medicinal powder.
When Wen Zhi said the curse, Lin Qing keenly noticed a faint fluctuation in mana, obviously preparing to launch some secret curse after dying.
Before I could respond.
Then, I walked to Chen Li's house, but unfortunately there was something valuable outside. I looked around and went back in.
Lin Qing stepped down and stepped on my plump chest. With a slight force, the broken bones in the chest rubbed against each other, making an irritating sound: "Were there not seven of them in the group at the beginning? There was no one who was there?"
It can be frozen with ice spell or cremated with true fire spell.
"Misunderstanding...cough cough..." Chen Li tried to move forward and quickly touched the magic weapon on his waist.