Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 59: Joining forces
After seeing the blood-robed man killing several Taoists, he looked in his direction. Among them, a young man from the Qinyang Taoist Palace who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a yellow Taoist robe and with a white face and no beard, seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.
Unable to resist this invisible pressure, he yelled with a somewhat crazy look on his face, took out a handful of magic talismans, and casually threw them in the direction of the man in blood-robed clothes. Without even looking, he covered his head and ran away quickly in the direction behind him.
go.
"Bang!"
This time, the man in blood robe did not use his martial arts. His whole body turned into a bloody light. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with the young man. He lightly slapped his palm towards the opponent's back. The young man did not resist at all and was shocked all over.
, bleeding from the seven orifices, the whole person seemed to have no bones, and fell limply to the ground.
This scene stimulated the nerves of everyone present. The remaining delicate-looking female disciple of Qinyang Taoist Palace also began to collapse. Her harsh cries and begging for mercy echoed around, and she sat down on the ground, constantly moving back, her face
There was an extremely frightened expression on his face, and his expression was actually worse than that of an ordinary mortal. Kong Laosan frowned greatly when he saw it.
"Run"
"Fight with him, let's all come together"
"take action"
Perhaps it was the woman's performance that completely overwhelmed the tensed nerves of the remaining people. Not far away from Kong Laosan, three Liuhe Sect disciples on the sixth level of Qi Refining also began to struggle. Some fled, some took action, and everyone's
There was a look of fear and despair on their faces, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan moved towards the ugly man with the scar on his face without leaving any trace. At the same time, the wind escape talisman was hidden in his hand, and the tungsten steel bracelet of the Crocodile Lin Sword was activated at the same time, winding around it.
On the side of the body, the mind tensed up.
Whether it was the ugly middle-aged man in linen shirt or Kong Laosan, they were all on guard and had no intention of taking action. The scene in front of them was not beyond the expectations of the three of them. In less than a cup of tea, the three Liuhe Sects
Disciple Qin Yang Dao Palace's female disciples were all killed by the blood-robed men.
But just when the blood-robed man's palm fell on the head of the last female disciple, Kong Laosan's heart moved. The crocodile-lin sword sacrificed in front of him suddenly buzzed, and as spiritual power surged, the bone-white sword shadow turned into flowing light and moved toward him.
The man in the bloody robe was stabbed hard in the heart.
Just when Kong Laosan saw the right time to take action, a blood-colored sharp blade shot out from the direction of the middle-aged man in the linen robe. The second shot came first. In the blink of an eye, it came to the blood-cloaked man's neck and slashed across it without mercy.
Down.
The bloody blade was forged from an unknown material. Not only was it extremely fast, but there was also a trace of blood shining from the edge of the blade. It looked extremely sharp. Perhaps the blow came too suddenly. The man in blood robe
Before he could react, the bloody blade had already arrived.
"Roar!"
An extremely angry roar came from the latter's mouth, and the blood that was originally attached to the palm seemed to come alive at this moment, turning into a layer of blood armor and attaching to the neck of the blood-robed man.
The sharp blade slashed down, and there was a harsh explosion between the two. The edge of the sharp blade could only cut about half an inch of the blood-qi armor, but could not make any progress.
The Crocodile Lin Sword launched by Kong Laosan was also blocked by a layer of condensed blood energy, and failed to achieve even an inch of success.
Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan frowned slightly. Just as he was about to call back the Crocodile Lin Sword, an extremely angry explosion suddenly came from his side. The ugly man with the scar on his face was like a madman, sacrificing himself.
He took out a cyan bamboo piece to protect his whole body, pinched out different seals with his hands, and condensed the wind blade and thunder blast at the same time. He directly bullied his body and attacked and killed the blood-robed man in the direction of his life.
"Roar!"
The man in blood robe seemed to be irritated by the opponent's actions. He roared angrily, gathered his blood energy, and with an extremely powerful fist, he struck hard at the ugly man who was attacking him.
The three people present knew how terrifying the blood-robed man was in his violent state. With one punch, the fire spirit formation collapsed. It can be said that he had a trace of divine power that could defeat all kinds of magic. Now the same punch was directed at him.
Kong Laosan couldn't figure out how to resist the ugly man.
But the next scene completely broke Kong Laosan's cognition. A bloody fist came, and beside the ugly man, the emerald green bamboo piece the size of a baby's palm suddenly appeared with faint emerald ripples, like water waves, just where the fist landed.
Waves rippled everywhere, and the moment the two came into contact, the originally terrifying and abnormal fist strength seemed to be trapped in cotton. However, within two breaths, the blood melted and the strength disappeared. Everything just now seemed like an illusion.
"Fragments of the magic weapon?!"
Just when Kong Laosan was puzzled, beside him, the middle-aged man in Ma shirt looked at the scene in front of him with a shocked expression. He unconsciously whispered in his mouth, with a touch of disbelief in his tone. Then, an extreme flash of light flashed in his eyes.
The meaning of greed.
The magic weapon requires a large amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth or the majestic blood of gods and demons to be driven. It can be said to be the exclusive thing of Yuanying old monster. Each magic weapon is imprinted with the soul and blood of the original body. Over time and by chance, it can give birth to a child.
Spiritual wisdom has become a unique existence. Even a small fragment has the power of a magic weapon.
This seemingly inconspicuous green fragment in front of me, driven by an eighth-level Qi refining cultivator, can actually withstand a blow from a strong person who is equivalent to the perfect state in the later stage of foundation building. This shows how terrifying the power of the magic weapon is.
Just as the strength of the fist disappeared, the ugly man's hands quickly moved different magic formulas. The wind and thunder sounded, and the wind and thunder mixed together, condensing into a thundering wind blade, and struck hard at the chest of the blood-robed man.
At such a close distance, there was no way to hide. The man in blood-robed was hit hard. Blood spurted out, his skin and flesh were torn, and his bones were visible. The blood in his chest began to surge rapidly.
The ugly man was bleeding from all his orifices, and the spiritual energy in his body was drained almost instantly, but he ignored it and stared at the man in blood-robed eyes, as if he had a deep hatred.
"Ahem"
With one blow, all the blood energy from the blood-robed man's body gathered on his chest. The original bleeding wound of Gu Gu was covered with a layer of blood film, and the majestic blood energy forcefully suppressed the fatal wound.
Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan felt very troubled. The ugly man fought for his life, but failed to push the blood-robed man to a desperate situation. Now imagine that such an unexpected blow just now, I am afraid that there is no chance.
In the distance, an ugly man sat cross-legged on the ground. In front of him, five or six bottles were thrown aside casually. The powerful medicinal power poured into his body and he was refining it desperately.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan's eyes flashed, and just when he was about to speak, the middle-aged man in a linen shirt beside him said first, "Help me protect the Dharma for half a cup of tea!"
As the blood-robed man looked at Kong Laosan and Kong Laosan with their crazy and bloodthirsty eyes, the middle-aged man in Ma Shan seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and said in a cold tone. After saying this, Kong Laosan did not wait for Kong Laosan to respond.
, he was already sitting cross-legged with his knees crossed. At the same time, he patted his waist, and a palm-sized white jade box suddenly appeared in his hand, with an ordinary-looking light yellow talisman lying in it.
"talisman?!"
Kong Laosan took a deep look at the hemp-shirted middle-aged man, took out all the remaining talismans on his body, rolled up his spiritual power, and threw it directly. At the same time, he used the light body technique to the extreme, preparing to drag the opponent with his body skills.
, after witnessing the terror of the opponent's body, Kong Laosan did not dare to confront the opponent head-on.
But the next moment, Kong Laosan realized that he had made some miscalculations. As soon as he set off, the latter turned into a blood shadow like a discharged cannonball. In one breath, he had already come close to him, and his fist the size of a bowl didn't even hit him.
He politely hit him hard. If the power of his spiritual thoughts hadn't spread all over his body, he might not have been able to notice it until the other party was close to him.
When a punch came, Kong Laosan was extremely vigilant and narrowly avoided it. At the same time, he used the Crocodile Lin Sword in front of him and slashed towards the opponent's flesh fist.
"Keng!"
The moment the two came into contact, the blood on the fist surged violently, like a blood-colored millstone, slamming down hard. In an instant, Kong Laosan felt his head go blank, and there was a stinging pain in Zifu.
"Roar!"
After a successful blow, the man in blood robe seemed to have lost his patience. He roared and strode directly in the direction of Kong Laosan. Seeing this, Kong Laosan felt a chill in his heart. He barely suppressed the dizziness in his head and flicked his wrist.
Shaking, the black light on the dock steel bracelet shone brightly, and a shadow the size of a pot lid condensed in front of him, resisting the blow.
"Crack, click, click"
The body was thrown away like a sack. At the same time, the sound of cracking bones could be heard clearly. On the side of the body, the dock steel bracelet trembled. It lost Kong Laosan's control and fell to the ground with a "bang".
On it, a vague crack is looming.
"puff"
Reluctantly holding himself up, Kong Laosan turned pale, opened his mouth, and spat out a handful of blood. His eyes were fixed on the man in blood robe not far away, as if he wanted to engrave the man deep in his heart, and he had already prepared the wind.
The escape talisman slides from the cuff to the palm of the hand. As long as the spiritual power in the body is released, the whole person can leave here. Although there is a certain risk in escaping with the wind escape talisman, it is better than having your head smashed by the opponent's punch.
.
Just when the opponent was approaching, his fist was about to fall, and the Wind Escape Talisman in Kong Laosan's hand was about to be raised, a slightly cold voice came to everyone's ears clearly.
"Festival!"
As the voice fell, in front of the middle-aged man in the shirt, the light yellow talisman paper hanging in the void suddenly experienced a violent fluctuation of soul. A lion beast with wings and wings imprinted on it seemed to come to life, with a bright gray light.
, vaguely, a roar that only the soul could hear came from it, and the two-winged lion beast broke free from the shackles of the talisman and flew into the void. At the same time, the whole body was like an inflated balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to six feet in size.