Chapter 800 Wang Qing comes to play the magic clock (2-in-1, please give me a monthly ticket to accompany you in July)
In the void, the black coffin finally turned red, and only red blood lines appeared on the coffin.
At the same time, the three Luan swords that were constantly waiting around Xiao Wankun also flew back.
They were arranged in three directions and strangely inserted into the Luan coffin.
Blood streaks also began to spread strangely to the sword.
The next moment, countless blood mist poured out of the coffin.
Xiao Wankun’s body keeps exploding. This secret method of feeding one’s body into a coffin and feeding one’s sword has always been a life-threatening move. It is sometimes more terrifying and more dangerous than self-destruction. Mysterious and strange.
However, no matter how fast he retreated, he could not escape the blood mist.
Red Luan emerged one after another in the blood mist, and finally nine of them appeared.
And, as the Luan birds sang, these red Luan birds turned into blood swords again!
He slashed towards Xiao Wankun.
This sword locked Xiao Wankun's Qi, making it impossible to escape or stop it.
"Are you sometimes afraid?" In the blood mist, Yu Hao's voice was particularly cheerful, and of course, there was a hint of pain.
Obviously this move is indeed a life-threatening move.
At this moment, a strange tree face suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Wankun's body.
The tree's face was also full of fear, as if it was afraid of the bloody sword falling.
Ye Jingcheng, who was far away, had come into contact with many wood demons, and at this moment he knew clearly that this was a wood demon.
I just don’t know why this wood demon became Xiao Wankun’s treasure and stood in front of him.
Boom!
In an instant, the wood demon was chopped into pieces.
Even Xiao Wankun's magic weapon and even the tribulation talisman were shattered again.
When the blood mist dissipated, the blood coffin in the void became calm, and the Luan Sword disappeared without a trace.
The figure of Xiao Wankun was finally revealed.
It’s just that at this moment, Xiao Wankun doesn’t have the same pride as before.
Now the embarrassment has reached the extreme, one arm has disappeared, and the place where it disappeared is still eroded by blood mist.
Xiao Wankun had to control a sword energy and cut off many bodies to ensure that there was no blood mist to stop.
But it also hurt. There were big beads of sweat all over his face, and his face was distorted by the pain.
Fortunately, Yu Hao's blow seemed to be the final blow and he was unable to strike again.
But at this moment, Xiao Wankun can definitely be said to be at the end of his strength.
Gui Xuanzi in the distance also had a look of pity on his face. He knew the power of the Luan Coffin Luan Sword, but he had not yet killed Xiao Wankun. This also proved that Xiao Wankun was indeed extraordinary.
But at the same time, his eyes revealed a cold and murderous look.
Although Xiao Wankun survived, the wood demon was gone. Even two magic weapons were broken into pieces, an arm was broken, and a lot of energy was lost.
How could Xiao Wankun like this resist his execution.
I saw him performing a spiritual art, and the two ghost king flags were sacrificed again, and he was about to control the seven ghost kings and engulf Xiao Wankun!
However, the void was rumbling, and the next moment, the dark sky was like a torn scroll, and the clear sky reappeared.
Another orange dragon flying boat probed into the bow of the boat and flew in with the yellow dragon shadow.
At the same time, a red Buddha bell flew out from the spirit boat and landed in front of Xiao Wankun, also releasing a shining golden light.
The sound of the bell shakes people's hearts.
Those wanton and arrogant ghost kings also kept retreating, as if they were very afraid in front of the Buddha bell.
He even showed a humane expression of fear.
"Damn it, Xiao Wankun, you actually contacted Wang Kewei in advance and brought the ancient treasure Dang Devil Bell with you!" At this moment, Gui Xuanzi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Wang Kewei is the master of the Wangqing Mansion, and a golden elixir monk at the same level as Xiao Wankun. Logically speaking, he should be in the Wangqing Valley of the Wangqing Mansion at this moment.
But not only did the other party appear here, but he also brought the Magic Bell with him. It was obvious that he had already communicated with him before he came.
Moreover, there are four golden elixirs on the Dragon Envoy flying boat.
One of them is Zhenren Xuanqing of the Xuanpuppet Sect of Wang Qing Mansion, who is equally famous.
At this moment, when we come down together, the situation changes instantly.
Not to mention killing Xiao Wankun, even escaping has become a problem!
“Kill Xiao Wankun first!” Gui Xuanzi flicked his sleeves and put away the Luan coffin in the distance.
The Luan coffin was not opened again, and it was surprising that Yu Hao inside had died.
Being sacrificed by the magic weapon to bring life to life, he had the heaven-defying blow just now.
After saying this, a Ghost King flag still came towards Xiao Wankun.
I saw it turned into a giant sail of a hundred feet in an instant, and thousands of ghosts emerged from the swaying black light.
These ghosts are like waves, overwhelming.
The strange screams turned into soul attacks, stirring everyone's consciousness.
“Don’t let them escape, keep them!” Wang Kewei said.
I saw him taking out another eight-treasure compass. The compass was constantly rotating and emitting eight colors of light.
Under the mysterious light, the black mist of the Ghost King's banner melted instantly, and countless fierce ghosts screamed and howled.
Finally, the hundred-foot-tall ghost flag suddenly shrank in size, and fell down with a great loss of aura.
But the aura of the Eight Treasures Compass has not ended yet, and continues to move towards Gui Xuanzi!
It’s just that what remains is not Gui Xuanzi himself, but a body and soul like a golden cicada taking off its shell.
Wang Kewei's eyes turned to the other golden elixirs, and he saw only five other golden elixirs, and three of them had escaped at this moment.
Only one late-stage Golden Elixir and one mid-stage Golden Elixir were retained by everyone.
Among them, the late Golden Elixir was entangled by Master Xuanqing’s Xuanqing Whisk, while the middle stage of Golden Elixir was bound by Master Shanpou’s Mountain Puppet and Ye Jingcheng’s Bronze Mirror Mirror Light.
"Back off!" Just when everyone thought they had succeeded, they saw that the Guixuanmen monk in the late Jindan stage actually swelled up.
But before the monk could self-destruct, he only heard Wang Kewei let out a light drink.
"Dang!"
The ancient treasuredang magic clock also began to stir, and it swayed with the sound of Buddha.
The Guixuanmen monk in the late Jindan stage suddenly froze.
The eyes were also a little dull. The next moment, the Xuanqing whisk came over and penetrated into the body of Guixuanmen Jindan late stage, making his swollen body seem to be leaking air, and it began to stir again.
The next moment, Qian Puppet Master's figure jumped, quickly approached, and blasted the latter with one punch. Jin Dan self-exploded and died in the womb.
Qian Puppet Master is obviously not only good at spiritual puppetry, but also extremely powerful physically.
As for the middle-stage golden elixir monk, he was already looking at the mountain puppet. The mountain spirit inside was still casting illusions. Even if it wanted to self-destruct, it also began to fall into a trance under the sound of the demon clock. , and was finally killed by Shan Puppet Master with one sword.
"There is no need to chase them. Killing them with four golden elixirs will make them feel distressed for hundreds of years!" It was Qian Puppet Master who said this.
"Senior Brother Xuanqing, Gui Xuanzi's Yunfa magical power has become much more mysterious and unpredictable!" Seeing that Master Xuanqing still had a tendency to pursue, Master Qianpupu also continued to add.
After saying that, he also looked at Xiao Wankun. At this moment, Wang Kewei was also beside him, healing Xiao Wankun's injuries.
Xiao Wankun has already taken the elixir, but the cold poison and the Luan Sword's sword light are too strong, and even he can't completely remove them by himself, and Wang Kewei needs to mobilize his true energy to help suppress them.
After a while, Xiao Wankun finally recovered, and Xiao Wankun also got on the spiritual boat to heal his injuries.
The entire battlefield was also entrusted to Wang Kewei.
At this moment, Qian Puppet Master looked at Xiao Wankun's back and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
He believed that if Yu Hao or Gui Xuanzi targeted him, he might not survive.
Whether it is the cold poisonous bone claws behind the magical power of sneaking in the dark night, or Yu Hao's Luan Coffin Sword, they can kill him.
"These Ghost Xuanmen monks are all peripheral disciples, there are not many core monks!" At this moment, Xiao He also led a group of Zifu and walked out with many storage bags.
His face was full of disappointment.
When a group of golden elixirs were chasing the golden elixirs of Guixuanmen, they had already entered Changyuan Mountain.
But obviously, these foundation-building purple mansions that can be abandoned by Gui Xuanzi are not important at all.
Furthermore, no one can find reliable information.
"Well, it's clear. You should set up the formation first and gather more fire-attribute spiritual energy!" Palace Master Xiao is not here, and the one who makes the decision at this moment is Wang Kewei.
He obviously guessed it, but when he heard it, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
After giving simple instructions, Wang Kewei looked at Zifu Zhenren and others again:
"Everyone, thank you for your efforts. The Guixuan Sect has also left a heavy price. You can recover first. Once the bloody smell in Changyuan Mountain is purified, you can rush to Xiaoshan immediately. You will be rewarded based on your merits! "
The rest of the people also nodded, but none of them flew to the dragon flying boat.
Although the dragon makes the flying boat safer, it is easy for others to misunderstand that Xiao Wankun is in retreat on it to heal his injuries.
Instead of being guarded, it is better to consolidate on Changyuan Mountain!
Zifu Zhenren and Heyu Shuangxiu could not help but get closer to Ye Jingcheng.
"Fellow Taoist Qianchen, you are hiding the hardship from me. With the strength of fellow Taoist, I am afraid that the average golden elixir will not be able to pass a few rounds in the middle stage!" Master Zifu couldn't help but said.
"The secret technique that fellow Daoist Qianchen just performed is so powerful that I feel as if Suzaku is here in person!" Even Master Yuyun, who has both jade and jade cultivation, couldn't help but praise him at this moment.
Obviously they were also shocked by Ye Jingcheng's strength.
“It’s just the power of a magic weapon!” Ye Jingcheng shook his head and gave all the credit to the bronze mirror.
And he also waved his hands, pretending that he didn't have enough real energy.
The others nodded immediately, and they also remembered that Ye Jingcheng was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and indeed he probably did not have enough true energy.
So they did not bother Ye Jingcheng, and each set up their own formations to meditate and recover.
Ye Jingcheng simply arranged a blindfold formation and began to meditate.
Of course, at this moment, he did not regain his true energy.
This is not to say that Ye Jingcheng did not consume a lot, but that he just channeled the beast and absorbed a lot of true energy. Now he is gradually refining it, and his recovery speed is not slow.
And for him, the summary of this battle is more meaningful to him than recovery.
The battles between these golden elixirs in the Central Region were more eye-opening to him than the battles between the golden elixirs in the Eastern Region.
It also reminded him repeatedly that he must be more careful.
He just made a deduction. Whether it was Gui Xuanzi or Yu Haoxiao Wankun Qianpuppet, if Ye Jingcheng faced off, even if he used all the spiritual beasts, his winning rate would be low!
Not to mention that the other party has these weird secrets, magical powers, and blood treasures!
His own strength should now be between the middle stage of ordinary golden elixir and the middle stage of top golden elixir.
After summarizing, Ye Jingcheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
His purpose this time is, firstly, to integrate into Xiaoshan Mansion, and secondly, to get to know some golden elixirs.
He has actually done both.
For him, this harvest has already met his expectations.
As he spoke, he also took out a storage bag. This storage bag was the storage bag of the Guixuanmen monk in the early stage of Jindan.
This old man was killed by Ye Jingcheng alone. Naturally, the old man's storage bag also belongs to Ye Jingcheng.
Speaking of which, Master Shan Puppet still needs to share some of the loot with Ye Jingcheng.
After all, if it weren't for Ye Jingcheng's earth spirit secret method, the opponent wouldn't have killed his opponent so quickly.
“Hey!” When Ye Jingcheng took out the identification mark on the storage bag, he also saw the treasure inside.
The most eye-catching thing is the Ghost King Flag.
This Ghost King Banner is naturally not as good as Ghost King Banner of Ghost Xuanzi. There is only one Ghost King in it, but there are four third-level ghost generals, and there are tens of thousands of first- and second-level ghost pawns. .
Such a Ghost King Banner is actually quite valuable, even compared to ordinary fourth-level mid-grade magic weapons.
After all, as long as more ghosts enter the Ghost King Banner, the power of the Ghost Banner will become more powerful.
Beside the Ghost King Flag, there are many boundless soul trees.
These boundless soul trees are naturally the main materials for refining ghost banners.
It can be used to refine the soul card that contains the soul, and can also be used as the devouring training material of the dream-swallowing insect.
For Ye Jingcheng, it is still extremely useful.
In addition to these, Ye Jingcheng also saw nearly a million spiritual stones, many bottles and jars, and more than a dozen jade slips.
What surprised Ye Jingcheng was that there were many souls imprisoned in these bottles and jars, and these souls were being tortured using secret methods.
After looking at the jade slips, Ye Jingcheng knew that these bottles and jars were for training his soul.
Thus increasing the strength of the ghost.
“This monk from the Ghost Mystic Sect deserves to die!” Ye Jingcheng saw these souls, some of which were casual cultivators, and some of which were monks of the Xun family in Changyuan Mountain.
The other party not only divided up the property of Changyuan Mountain, but also divided up the soul of Changyuan Mountain.
"This is..." While looking at the jade slips, Ye Jingcheng was also surprised to find that this was actually a low-level technique.
(End of this chapter)