I felt the injury on my back, but it was nothing serious.
Zhang Cong suddenly pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and a sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, heading towards the village road like lightning.
The two monks made countless calculations, but they missed one thing. Zhang Cong's spiritual sword was connected to his spiritual consciousness. Although the external spiritual consciousness could not sense the other party's spiritual power, the spiritual sword was Zhang Cong's eyes.
The spirit sword is no different from Zhang Cong flying down the tree.
As soon as the spirit sword came out, the first thing he saw was Lei Shi hiding behind the wall, but Zhang Cong ignored him at all. The spirit sword ran directly to the roof on the other side and searched several rooms, but found nothing.
The hidden weapon master seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Zhang Cong's heart pounded. He didn't think that the killer had escaped. Instead, he was sure that he was hiding out of sight, ready to attack him at any time. Lei Shi was still just a bait.
I can't go out at this time.
His spiritual consciousness has been suppressed! He can only rely on his spiritual sword to explore the way, but the spiritual sword consumes a lot of infuriating energy. If he goes out, he will become a living target for the hidden weapon monk!
While he frowned, he suddenly felt a dark wind blowing around him.
I saw Taoist Lei Shi suddenly standing on the village road from behind the wall, staring at the big willow tree and speaking plausibly. A stream of dark wind hung from his side, rustling the fallen leaves all over the ground.
Formation!
Zhang Cong was shocked!
This Lei Shi Taoist actually practiced formations at the same time? This was something Zhang Cong could not have imagined in his wildest dreams.
The so-called formation method is another way of cultivation.
Cultivation can be roughly divided into two types. One is skills, which are moves and techniques. They can be used to strengthen the body and cultivate the body. There are very few physical practitioners who practice skills.
Because it is very difficult to enter the Tao with one skill, many people have difficulty breaking through the Qi training period in their entire life, which shows how difficult it is to practice skills.
Most monks choose one. For example, sword cultivators like Zhang Cong and physical cultivators like Lei Shi have obvious characteristics. Of course, the techniques have their own Qi refining methods. Almost every technique has them. This is all about choice.
skills complement each other.
The second type is magic!
Techniques include many techniques such as talismans, weapons, elixirs, and poisons. This technique mainly includes formation, weapons, Tao, and other techniques.
Monks who practice magic do not need to be physically strong or have superb martial arts skills, but they can kill people invisible from a distance.
Although their melee combat ability is very weak, once they are controlled by their formation, most monks will probably die.
There are very few people who can force themselves in front of magic monks, so this shortcoming is ignored by magic monks. Just like the monk who hides in the dark and uses hidden weapons, he is a member of the magic cultivator lineage.
But at this time, Lei Shi actually used the formation method and cultivated both physical and mental skills. This made Zhang Cong shocked. He never expected that Lei Shi's strength was so tyrannical.
Along with the formation, Zhang Cong suddenly found that he was slowly becoming weak all over, and the spiritual energy in the sea of consciousness unconsciously overflowed from the acupuncture points all over his body, as if it had been sucked away by the formation of Thunder Stone.
"I, Taoist Lei Shi, have been practicing for many years, and you are still the first monk below the Foundation Establishment stage to force me to use formations. You should be proud."
"You kid has weird swordsmanship, I can't keep you here!"
"The formation is about to be formed. The power of the thunder formation is so powerful that even a monk in the foundation-building stage cannot withstand the three breaths. You kid, take up the challenge."
Zhang Cong has never seen the spiritual formation, but he has some records in the books of Wenjian Daofu, and he has some understanding of it.
As soon as he entered the village and his consciousness was restricted, he noticed that someone had set up a spiritual formation. He always thought that it was a trap set by someone using the formation disk, but he didn't expect that this seemingly rude body repair thunder stone could actually cast heavenly thunder.
Array.
At this time, as the spiritual energy in his body was sucked away little by little, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. In the originally cloudless sky, a group of dark clouds suddenly gathered. The dark cloud was not big, but it happened to be shrouded in the big willow tree.
in the sky, and it is getting thicker and thicker.
The rolling clouds gradually deepened and pressed lower and lower, almost pressing on the canopy of the big willow tree. With the pressure of the clouds, the light was affected in an area of more than ten feet, making it look like evening.
It's bright and dark, with the willow tree as the center, as if you've fallen into a foreign land.
The appearance of Thunder Stone is particularly terrifying. Although Thunder Stone was affected by the hidden weapon, it was not seriously injured, but it was also blown to pieces. At this time, under the cover of dark clouds, the whole person looked ferocious, and his arms were exposed outside the waistcoat.
On He's bald face, all the blood vessels were bulging with veins, making him look like he had grown thicker, as if he was possessed by a god of death.
The dark clouds above the head gradually deepened, and suddenly a purple flash appeared in the dark clouds, and there was also a faint thunder light. The entire dark cloud could be seen with the naked eye rotating slowly, and turned into a hole in the middle. The purple light happened to be right there.
In that void.
From the first dark cloud, Zhang Cong felt a huge pressure!
This is a life-instinct sense of crisis. At this time, his spiritual power was uncontrollably sucked away by the clouds, and the clouds condensed into lightning with their own spiritual power! That was the thunder formed by the thunder array!
He had never seen a sky thunder array, but his instinct told him that Lei Shi's statement that this thunder could kill a monk in the foundation-building stage was definitely not an empty lie!
The increasingly dense lightning seemed to be about to strike at him at any time, causing him tremendous pressure.
At this moment, Zhang Cong's brows were frowning more and more.
The zhenqi in Zhang Cong's body was almost dry. He had already withdrawn the spiritual sword he had offered. He leaned against the branch of a tree and looked at the increasingly weird cloud formation. He was waiting for the moment when the thunder struck.
I don't know if the little spiritual power he has left can withstand the terrifying blow of the thunder array.
Chapter 37: Survival from desperate situation
Although he was hiding in the canopy of the big willow tree, Zhang Cong felt as if he was standing in an open space. The power of the sky thunder could completely ignore the fragile willow tree, and could even blow up the big tree into smithereens.
The clouds were rolling faster and faster, and the purple light in the hollow was almost dazzling. Lei Shi on the village road had gathered a lot of infuriating energy in his body at this moment. His whole body was like a puffer fish, with the tiger skin on his body bulging.
The waistcoat is about to burst.
Only then did Zhang Cong understand why the hidden weapon master did not take the opportunity to sneak attack him. At this time, the ten-foot radius around the big willow tree had become a forbidden area. Thunder struck down from the sky. It is estimated that except for the thunder stone that casts the spell, all people and objects would be indiscriminately destroyed.
Of course, the hidden weapon master would not wade into this muddy water. The sky thunder array was full of eggs. He and Lei Shi had already regarded Zhang Cong as a dead person.
At the moment when Lei Shi's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, he suddenly raised his hands in the air, muttered something in his mouth, opened his mouth and roared wildly, and as the whistle sounded, the purple light above his head suddenly flashed, and a beam as long as his thighs
Thick lightning, accompanied by a deafening roar, struck Zhang Cong in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Cong has been waiting for this moment. All the spiritual power in his consciousness has been completely transformed into a huge spiritual sword. At the moment when the thunder struck, Zhang Cong's eyes widened, and a light flashed from his forehead.
The huge spiritual sword, which was six feet long and three feet wide, shone with dazzling white light and faced the incoming purple lightning like a door panel.
There was a loud bang, and the whole big willow tree, which was hugged by three people, was torn apart by the explosion. The crown of the tree was gone, and only half of the dry part with wisps of green smoke was left. The huge smoke and dust had not yet dissipated. Lei Shi's wild laughter almost
The sound echoed through the entire Ganoderma Village.
"An unknown young man actually wants to use tricks to block the thunder? It's like a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot. How about he turn into dust under the thunder?"
Before Lei Shi finished speaking, a weak coughing sound came from the smoke.
"The Heavenly Thunder Formation...is really overbearing, but it's nothing more than that!"
The gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated. In Lei Shi's surprised eyes, under the big willow tree whose bark was scorched, a man stood staggeringly. His clothes had been blown to pieces, and his hair was almost completely messed up.
He stood up, his face covered with a layer of black dust, but his eyes were still staring at Lei Shi.
