Although the other two were also ruthless pirate cultivators, they did not expect to be betrayed by their companions so quickly.
Facing the overwhelming barrage of swordsmen, they had no time to get angry and hurriedly used their life-saving means from the bottom of the box.
The green-robed monk had quick eyes and quick hands. He took out a talisman and stuck it on his body.
I saw dazzling golden light bursting out, just like a miniature sun falling from the sky.
The golden light weaves and reorganizes in the air, quickly transforming into a body-fitting armor and stomach, wrapping it tightly.
It is actually a very rare defensive talisman.
The other middle-aged man hurriedly stuffed several pills into his mouth.
Lift a cane and insert it into the ground, and step on the ground with both feet until it reaches the knee level.
The soil on the ground suddenly came to life, rolling over him like waves one after another.
In just a moment, a huge rock puppet with a height of three feet was formed out of thin air as its core, and a layer of the ground was scraped alive.
Although the big man's cultivation is not as good as that of the old man, he has a different kind of talent in earth-moving magic.
In terms of affinity for the earth element, it seems that it is still above the earth element armor corpse that Xie Duanyang is attached to at this time.
He can even summon intermediate and high-level Wutu armored soldiers by himself.
Although this object is not as indestructible as the golden armor talisman in terms of defense alone
But the advantage is that this is a magic method. As long as the person has his feet on the earth and his magic power is not expensive, he can get a steady stream of earth energy support, and he can fight for the longest time.
The rock puppet almost formed itself, and the golden-backed demon mantis has already arrived.
Feeling the majestic aura among the golden light armor and Wu Tu Dao soldiers, its fighting spirit became even higher.
I saw him twisting his body, and his sword technique completely changed. It was no longer as skillful and skillful as before, using force to crush people.
Instead, it was extremely light and divided into dozens of figures in the air, each using a sword technique to surround the two people and rush towards them.
In an instant, the area of more than ten feet was filled with sword light, like raindrops hitting the golden-armored monks and Wutu Taoist soldiers.
The energy on the spirit armor suddenly dimmed, and the power of this talisman dropped rapidly and was lost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As for the rock puppet, there are countless cracks on its body.
Stones of all sizes, as well as soil that had not yet been transformed into rocks by magic, rolled down from the puppet.
Although the two were beaten to the point where they could only parry and had no ability to fight back, they still temporarily withstood the golden-backed demon mantis's tidal attack.
The three pirate cultivators breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, with happy expressions on their faces.
However, there was no anger on Xie Duanyang’s face.
As the first official attack after the Golden-backed Demon Mantis formed a pill, he had already secretly ordered to suppress the intensity of the attack.
The purpose is to truly test the true level of this monster, so that he can formulate strategies when he goes deep into the grassland to meet his opponents in the future.
In this case...
But we cannot let this battle end prematurely.
However, the wealth of the three people did surprise Xie Duanyang. Even the elite disciples of the Six Demonic Sects may not be as capable as them in the same situation.
Sure enough, the easiest way to get rich is by robbing and killing people.
"Putting this Heavenly Thunder Seed in your hand is too much of a waste."
Although he had full confidence in the strength of the golden-backed demon mantis, Xie Duanyang did not care enough to really stand by and watch, and always enveloped the entire audience with his spiritual consciousness.
As soon as the old guy took out the jade box from the storage bag, even though it was suppressed by the talisman seal, he immediately felt the astonishing power of thunder and lightning in it.
Although Xie Duanyang also had one of the Tianleizi in his hand, it was completely incomparable to this one, and he immediately became interested.
But when he saw his toes hit the ground, his whole person disappeared in an instant.
When it appeared again, it had bypassed the two people and one insect who were fighting, and appeared in front of the old monk who was injecting magic power into himself and wanted to sacrifice Tianleizi.
Before the person showed up, Xie Duanyang had already taken action.
A ray of sword light swept out like a giant, it was just a thin white line that was so tiny that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
However, the thin thread just circled in the air, and the extremely insignificant robe on the old monk had no effect at all.
It was easily cut off by Xie Duanyang at the shoulder level, and blood spurted out wildly.
At this time, Xie Duanyang really showed up, and ignored the old man who retreated twenty or thirty feet to distance himself as if facing a formidable enemy.
He just raised his left hand slightly, took the ball of thunder and lightning with dark green brilliance in his palm, and wrapped it up with magic power.
Lightning and mana collided with each other, intertwined, and made a squeaking sound.
The old man covered the wound with his hand and cast a hateful glance at Xie Duanyang, his eyes full of resentment.
Then, black smoke was seen billowing from his body, and he ran away wildly.
The old guy has been licking blood from the knife edge for most of his life, and he has experienced many fights.
Even Tianleizi, who was the bottom of the box, was taken away and will not leave now.
When the mantid beast killed his two companions, he was really left with only one way to die.
Now, he only hopes that the Tianleizi that has lost the seal of the talisman can temporarily tie up Xie Duanyang and be unable to concentrate on dealing with him.
His black smoke does have some tricks, it looks like a magic weapon but not a weapon, it looks like a spell but not a spell, it seems to be a combination of the two.
Although the appearance is not good, the speed is extremely fast.
In just the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred feet away.
Xie Duanyang sneered and communicated with the golden-backed mantis with his mind.
The gap between forming a core and building a foundation is really too big, even if he told him to suppress his strength.
But in just a short while, the battle here is coming to an end.
The defensive power of the golden light armor talisman is indeed amazing, but it has been used many times, and not much of its power has been retained.
After being violently attacked hundreds of times by the clone transformed by the golden-backed mantis, I finally couldn't hold on any longer.
A crack appeared on the nail and stomach, which quickly extended and elongated, and could no longer be protected.
The green-robed monk was cut in half by the golden-backed mantis, and his body was divided into two parts.
As for the big man next to him, he's not much better.
The rock puppet has long been scarred, and it is no longer possible to maintain its huge body that was originally several feet tall, and is now only about two feet tall.
Moreover, the speed at which soil turns into rock is getting slower and slower. If it can no longer keep up with the light of the mantis's sword, it will only take three or two breaths for it to be defeated and killed.
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After giving orders to Mantis to hunt down the old man, Xie Duanyang himself stood on the Wutu Taoist soldiers.
Hold the shovel in your right hand and insert it into the ground.
He raised his left arm and pulled out a piece of soil from the ground, turning it into a yellow earth dragon.
Half of it was left in the ground, its upper body raised its head, and wrapped around the knees and legs of the rock puppet.
He possessed Tu Xingsun just for convenience and to avoid attracting attention.
If the magic weapon is removed, there is still the sword skill of White Tiger Seven Kills.
In fact, his current strength is not much better than that of monks in the same realm, or he can release Tu Xingsun to fight alone.
Because of Xie Duanyang's practice of the gold-melting method of gold and fire, the earth-moving power of this armored corpse was unfamiliar to him.
Now looking at the Wutu Taoist soldiers summoned by the monk, can't you help but feel a little moved?
I plan to take advantage of the time when the golden-backed demon mantis is chasing me to practice the talent of Xiajiazhi in the earth walking method.
The golden-backed mantis leaves quickly and comes back quickly.
But less than a quarter of an hour later, he came back with the gray-black demonic energy, holding the corpse of the old monk in his mouth.
And the battle here has already been decided.
The various parts of the rock puppet were lying on the ground.
Taking off the storage bag from the old guy's waist and exploring it with his spiritual sense, Xie Duanyang couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face.
Not to mention the harvests such as spiritual stones in the storage bag, it fully made up for his expenses today and more.
More importantly, I also gained several things that I can use myself.
Even from Xie Duanyang's point of view, the hiking stick used by the big man was a masterpiece among the best magical instruments.
It is not suitable for attacking, but with the help of this staff, the difficulty and consumption of casting Tu Xing spells will drop by one level, which is half a level better than the shovels and shovels he personally sacrificed to Tu Xingsun.
It is precisely because of this thing that the Han Dynasty can use the Wu Tu Taoist weapon so easily.
In addition, I also got the golden armor talisman of the green-robed monk.
Although it is dilapidated and old, it looks like it will be completely scrapped after only two or three uses.
However, Xie Duanyang is not coveted for this protective power. He just has tasted the sweetness of "Bi Phosphorous Five Poison Needles".
If you are interested in copying it, see if you can deduce the method of sacrificial refining of this magic weapon.
In fact, the moths of the green-robed monk are quite impressive.
It's just that Xie Duanyang has raised too many spiritual beasts himself, and with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he doesn't need to rely on such small means at all, which makes it seem useless.
Knowing that today's battle was dragging on for a long time, Xie Duanyang stopped looking at the trophies one by one.
Ask the golden-backed mantis to dispose of the three corpses, and then cast a spell to destroy the nearby environment and cover up the whereabouts
If Xie Duanyang doesn't stay any longer, he won't be able to pursue Yao Wanli's clues about the sting.
After making a big circle, he passed through the territory controlled by Tumu Pavilion and returned directly to the inn where he stayed.
Instead of returning directly, he rented a separate small courtyard next to him with his current appearance and identity.
Proficiently, he took out the array array flag and deployed a medium-quality protective array to cover the courtyard.
Xie Duanyang then used Tu Xingsun's innate ability to escape from the ground, reunited with his body, and walked out of the room.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and Yao Wanli and two others returned one after another.
The monk surnamed Chen's face was slightly pale, his energy was weak, and his body seemed to have a faint smell of blood.
However, he seemed to be in a good mood. He opened a small jar of the spiritual wine presented by Xie Duanyang, and drank it slowly with two plates of spiritual fruits.
When I saw him coming out, I immediately poured him a glass and invited him to drink together.
When Xie Duanyang saw it, he immediately understood and congratulated him with fists in his hands.
"Congratulations to Brother Chen for getting his wish. From now on, we will no longer be like these rootless duckweeds like us."
"I am happy and happy at the same time, which means I am not bad luck."
Taking out the inner waist card and placing it on the table, seeing that it was 70% to 80% similar to the VIP identity card that Xie Duanyang received today, the monk surnamed Chen spoke in a humble tone with a hint of contentment.
"It's a pity that Chen knows nothing about alchemy, weapon refining and other cultivation arts, so he can only do hard work, which is far from leisure."
As he spoke, his attitude became more and more affectionate, and he invited the two of them to join Wanghai Tower as stewards and worshippers.
Having two familiar people in a group is much easier than fighting alone.
It's just that the two of them don't really seem to be casual cultivators, so of course they wouldn't make such a choice.
Yao Wanli excused himself by citing his descendants' family, while Xie Duanyang expressed his intention to visit the vegetation garden in two days.
Upon hearing this, the monk surnamed Chen quickly fell silent.
When the three of them first met, they made it very clear that Xie Duanyang planned to go to Mulan Grassland to look for those rare spiritual flowers and herbs because of the flower bees he raised.
The specialty business of Caomu Garden is the cultivation and sale of spiritual plants. In contrast, even if Xie Duanyang wanted to find a powerful family to join him, this would naturally be his first choice.
The monk surnamed Chen was still injured. Seeing that neither of them was interested, he stopped mentioning it. After drinking two more drinks, he went back to his room to meditate and adjust his breath.
"Is it possible that fellow Taoist has given up the idea of going to Mulan Grassland?"
Putting down his wine glass, Yao Wanli raised his head and looked at Xie Duanyang.
Although he had a smile on his face, he was actually a little annoyed inside.
"How is it possible? It's just a matter of rejecting Brother Chen in a bad way, just making an excuse, but I didn't expect fellow Taoist Yao to take it seriously?"
Xie Duanyang chuckled and denied it, then looked determined and asked in a low voice.
"Fellow Taoist, you are like this, but you have some clues?"
Yao Wanli nodded proudly and raised three fingers.
"In three years' time, the Mulan and Tuwu tribes will once again have a decisive battle in the middle of the prairie that happens once in a century."
It can be heard that Yao Wanli's voice is slightly excited.
"Now that both sides are officially preparing for war, the prices of spiritual stones, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. are rising day by day.
Transporting anything from Tiannan is a sure-profit business, so don’t say that I didn’t warn fellow Taoists.”
Hearing this, Xie Duanyang couldn't help but frown, and his face changed slightly.
With the Nine Nations Alliance blocking the way, Tiannan Inland was not familiar with the situation in the Mulan Grassland, and he did not expect to encounter such a thing.
Mulan, Tutu, no one is inferior to Tiannan in strength.
In a decisive battle of this scale, I am afraid that the entire human world will be ranked first.
Although the Jin Dynasty had a vast territory and a large population, the number of monks was far beyond that.
However, because the major sects and the old monster who transformed the gods maintained control, it was relatively stable. There was no such war, and the royal family remained unchanged for ten thousand years.
The two feuding parties are fighting in a decisive battle. Not to mention forming pills, I am afraid that there will be many magicians at the Nascent Soul level.
Originally, Xie Duanyang thought that the golden-backed mantis had already formed a pill, and he added a few of his trump cards.
Even if you really face the Danjie monks, you won’t feel embarrassed. As long as you are careful, crossing Tiannan will not be too dangerous.
But now, he is not so sure.
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist."
Yao Wanli is a mature man. When he saw the change in Xie Duanyang's expression, he knew what he was worried about and explained it with a smile.
"The war between the Mulan people and the Tuchu people happens once every hundred years, and each time it lasts for more than ten years.
There are still several years to go before the real start. Even if a war begins, it will only be a small-scale gathering of troops and testing at the beginning.
What's more..."
Having said this, Yao Wanli's tone changed, and he patted his chest and assured himself confidently.
"The war is about to begin, and they are still counting on us to deliver supplies to them from Tiannan.
After the official war, the demand will only be greater, so how can you be stupid enough to take action against us and break the rules..."