He was careless. When Jinsheng defeated the two of them with the thunder sword, he should have gone up to make up for it with two swords and take out the magic core in their hearts.
It's just that at that time, Balian didn't realize that these two people were not alive.
Because they are different from Orions, they have the heartbeat and body temperature of normal people. I guess the magic core is probably higher than the one under Orion's chest.
After pondering for a moment, Bailian lowered his head and glanced at the Yuanli Sword in Jinsheng's hand, and said: "Escape blindly is not an option, Jinsheng, your calamity is suppressed in the Yuanli Sword, does that mean that as long as you
Can pulling a sword out of its scabbard cause disaster?"
Jinsheng nodded and said, "Yes, but I no longer have the strength to draw the sword."
Balian stood up, very satisfied with this answer, and said with a smile: "You don't need to come, I will just draw the sword."
Jinsheng frowned: "You drew the sword? How could you draw the sword! No one except the master of the Yuanmen Sword can withstand the violence of this sword..."
He stopped mid-sentence, remembering that the little corpse demon in front of him... seemed unaffected by the vicious aura of the Yuanli Sword.
Balian took the Yuanli Sword from his hand and glanced at Lin Yuan again.
"Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it is better to set up a trap to counterattack. Sister Linyuan, if those two people fall and need your help to remove their hearts, I think only destroying their hearts will be enough to completely kill them.
Kill them."
Lin Yuan nodded cautiously: "I understand."
Meng Zifei on the side said quickly: "Brother Si Chen, is there anything you need my help with?"
Bailian looked at him sideways and asked, "I wonder how much Mr. Meng knows about the Demon Sect's puppetry?"
Meng Zifei looked slightly startled, and then said: "Puppetry is an evil spell. There are many different media for this technique. Little brother Si Chen wants to find out the specific location of the caster?"
Balian nodded and said: "Yes, the culprit is the spell caster. I think even if we can't kill the spell caster, we must at least know who our real enemy is."
Meng Zifei smiled bitterly and said: "The most difficult task of love still falls on me, but little brother Si Chen can rest assured that I still specialize in the Demon Sect's puppetry.
No matter what medium the caster uses to control the puppet, it will definitely not exceed the five miles distance of the puppet. And when performing the puppetry, the caster must also be focused and guided by spiritual thoughts. Since there are fluctuations in spiritual thoughts,
It’s better to start an investigation.”
Bailian smiled and said: "Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Meng about this."
Meng Zifei smiled and touched his nose, his expression slightly strange.
Thinking about it, I have always been the one planning donations and giving guidance on task assignments.
Today, I was given the command by a young man, which was really disappointing for a while.
After laying out a series of preliminary plans, Bailian came out of the cave with the Yuanmen Sword and ordered everyone: "You hide here first. After a stick of incense, we will be at Changhu three miles away."
Convergence.”
"Okay." The three of them replied in unison.
Balian glanced at Jinsheng with a smile but not a smile: "You are very motivated."
This guy had just been desperate for life, but when the task was assigned to him, Jin Sheng did not refuse.
"I...I just saw that you were so loyal and came all the way to save me, and I couldn't bear to see you die at the hands of thieves." Jinsheng turned his head away very proudly.
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Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the sky-shaking fire seemed to dissipate a bit of the coldness in the scarlet demon eyes above the sky.
Ling Xu stood bathed in the firelight as if the God of Fire had descended, his bright eyes flashing with red flames.
He was holding a long chain of flames in his hand, and there was no telling what kind of terrifying beast was tied underneath the fire chain. It was trembling crazily in his hand and fighting for its life!
Even from a long distance, one can clearly see that the sleeves of the arm of the man who looked like a god of fire were completely destroyed while holding the fire chain. His wrists were tightly wrapped around the fire chain, and his strong arms were full of veins. It was obvious that he had extremely good control.
Hard work.
When his eyes turned over, his cold eyes seemed to be surprised.
The woman in white glanced slightly and said with a rare solemn expression: "The Demon Saint of the Great Desolate World, Di Jiang."
As if to confirm her huge words, the turbulent dark sea water in the abyss boiled and boiled in an instant, as if it was burned by the most blazing flame in the world.
The wailing sounds of countless fierce ghosts and sea monsters came from the abyss.
A huge black-and-white wing waved from the abyss, chipping away at the abyss rocks and rolling them down.
The wings were so sharp that they actually cut off the fire chain under the hand of the man bathed in flames.
Not only that, the swell of magic wind brought up by the waving of those huge wings directly extinguished less than half of the radiant fire power around the man's body.
The man's eyes hardened, and he raised his right hand above his shoulder in a gesture of a virtual grip. Soon, a spear formed by flames condensed in his hand.
When the abyss monster revealed a red head, he narrowed his eyes with a flash of fire and threw the flaming spear in his hand, hitting the huge head in the middle.
"cracking!!!"
A sharp cry like a bird demon erupted from the monster's mouth, and it was forced to retreat by the fire spear.
The man kneaded the fire technique in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Be in danger of disaster!"
There was no trace of red flame under his hand technique, but the moment he settled on the three words, an extremely terrifying high temperature appeared out of thin air.
It condensed and formed in the invisible space, causing the air in this space to twist crazily, and the rocks on the mountain wall were silently burned into ashes.
The thin sword intent around Xiao Lu'er became extremely dense in an instant, like a tight wall, not allowing even a trace of the terrifying temperature from the outside world to enter.
Yin Baishuang raised her foot and stepped lightly on the body of the Hanzhi Sword, and the thick and pure frost energy condensed into a huge ice wall in front of her.
But her appearance was far less relaxed than that of the woman in white, and the thick ice wall was dissolving at an alarming speed.
Even though she is extremely talented, she has not yet stepped into that sacred realm.
The man in the fire clapped his palm, and a half-bright blue, half-red flame burst out from his palm.
The flames quickly ignited the invisible power that exuded terrifying heat into a fire net.
The fire net shrouded towards the abyss, expanding continuously and huge, sealing the entire mouth of the abyss. On top of the fire net, groups of blue and red fireballs continued to condense towards the monsters in the abyss.
After doing all this, the man's body was completely covered in flames, leaving only a red flamingo under his feet.
He looked at the woman in white from a distance, his lips curled up in a strong arc, his eyes turned away slightly unnaturally, and he looked like he wanted to speak but hesitated.
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