Chapter 403: Continuous reversal, God-killing flying knife
There was an earth-shattering explosion.
Qingyang Peak Master's natal magic weapon was scattered into countless fragments, like a goddess scattering flowers, and 'puff, puff, puff' penetrated deeply into the mountain walls on both sides.
The horrific explosion suddenly sent the nearest General Xiong flying far away. Even Lin Shan, the great elder of Zhenyue Sect, the master of Xuchan Cave, and Lei Latter were not spared and were shaken to pieces.
Taoist Qingji stared blankly at the center of the explosion. The senior brother's hair was disheveled, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.
Destruction of one's natal magic weapon is equivalent to ripping out one's heart and soul.
The double backlash of the soul and essence completely inflicts 800 damage to the enemy and 1000 damage to the enemy. Exchanging injuries for injuries cannot change the situation of the battle at all.
After this incident, the seriously injured Qingyang Peak Master no longer had any hope of escaping.
"Junior brother, go ahead and don't look back."
"Let's go, go quickly."
Amidst the dazzling fireworks, Qingyang Peak Master showed him a smile, bitter but sincere, and passionate about the sect.
He was the master of a peak. He had taken many precautions and tried his best, but in the end he still failed to lead the disciples back from the peak.
The space turbulence came over, Xiao Yizhou rushed out, and the void teleportation came back, but the whole army was wiped out in an unknown grand canyon in the forbidden area of the cliff!
For the first time in Taoist Qingji's history, he saw that his senior brother, who was strategizing, was forced into such an embarrassing situation, and he felt extremely distressed.
Once upon a time, in his eyes, his senior brother was always a man of wisdom and a sure thing. He would act after making plans and never do anything he was unsure of.
For as long as I can remember, senior brother has never been defeated!
The entire Qingyang Peak has reached the top of Qianyun Pavilion step by step because of the presence of senior brother. From the sect to the Yuan Ying stage elders and down to the outer disciples, they all know that there is a real Qingyang in Qingyang Peak. One of the most promising people to break through the Nascent Soul Stage!
He is the pride of Qingyang Peak and the support of all the disciples in this lineage!
Now, he is withering in bloom, just to fight for the continuation of his lineage and open a door for his junior brother to escape.
As long as he can get rid of the entanglement of this group of people, Taoist Qingji will only get faster and faster with the help of Yin and Yang Yuhong, thus getting rid of the chasing enemies.
Moreover, he is powerful alone and has a small target. He is not hindered and has a high probability of escaping from the cliff forbidden area.
The senior brothers looked at each other, and the words they looked at each other were worth a thousand words!
When the Qingyang fleet in the distance was completely wiped out, the remaining deacon disciples looked at the bright fireworks in the distance behind, with a trace of sadness and hope in their eyes.
They believe in their peak master and all his decisions!
Even if he ends up dying on the way, it is not the fault of the peak master, but God’s will and destiny!
Taoist Qingji did not hesitate, turned around and left!
He didn't say a word nonsense, not wanting to live up to his senior brother's sacrifice, but when he turned his head, Douda's hot tears rolled down his face.
Senior brother, he obviously has the talent of Nascent Soul, but he stayed behind to give himself a chance to escape as a loser whose practice went awry.
He knows,
This is self-redemption.
Qingyang Peak Master had previously experienced the deaths of Taoist Aunt Qingsu and Taoist Qingyan. Although he didn't express much sadness on the surface, he was already blaming himself in his heart.
But he is the master of a peak. He must always be strong and not show a trace of weakness. He is a role model for the whole peak, and all the disciples will feel happy and sad because of his mood.
Therefore, he will restrain himself, restrain all emotions, and always appear strong, steady, and convincing on the outside. This will give his disciples infinite confidence and hope. Even when they die, they still retain absolute trust in the peak master!
However, in Qingyang Peak Master's heart, he has already lost two junior brothers and sisters, as well as all his disciples, and he does not want to lose them again.
If you were left alone to survive.
Everyone in Qianyun Pavilion saw his desolate look. The once arrogant and powerful master of Qingyang Peak came back alone after thirty or forty years.
It will definitely become a lifelong shame!
This is unacceptable to him!
And the Qingyang Peak Taoism cannot be destroyed and lost in his hands, otherwise Jiuquan will not be able to face the ancestors.
Therefore, Taoist Qingji became my only thought.
"Junior brother, all the feasts in the world come to an end. I wish you a safe journey."
"Qingyang Peak will be handed over to you from now on."
"Leave it to you."
"Give it to you"
The murmur went away with the wind, accompanied by tears from someone unknown.
Taoist Qingji turned into a black and white rainbow light and disappeared quickly. You can still hear the long sigh of his senior brother behind him,
Remote, free and easy, open-minded
"Hard times come once again,"
"There are only a few stars in the sky."
"No one has died since ancient times,"
"Keep your loyalty to shine upon your blood and youth"
"Qingyang."
"Ah~!!!."
Taoist Qingji roared loudly and accelerated suddenly without looking back, like a bird escaping from its cage, swimming freely in the sky from now on, unfettered.
General Xiong, Lin Shan and others were still within the self-destruction range of the magic chessboard, unable to escape. Black and white rays of light shuttled through them, trapping them in place. Black and white chess souls flew around and exploded continuously around them.
General Xiong was the main target. At this time, the mountain-opening sword was blown aside and deeply inserted into the mountain wall. Only the blade was still shaking outside, and his whole body was covered in blood from the explosion.
The great elder of Zhenyue Sect and the master of Xuchan Cave were in a hurry, avoiding the pursuit of the chess spirit and the cutting of the chess net. When they saw Taoist Qingji leaving, they were all frightened.
This person is also in the late stage of the Golden Core, and he comes from a top-level sect. Even if he is not as powerful as the Qingyang Peak Master, he is still the best among his peers. Once he escapes, there will be endless troubles!
They all looked at Lin Shan and found that not only did this boy show no signs of urgency, but he was focused on leaning against Lei Otter. One was commanding the Snake Demon Formation, and the other was spitting out lightning, and the defense was impeccable.
The two brothers couldn't help but be confused. This kid just let the tiger return to the mountains like this, and he wasn't afraid of being retaliated against in the future?
Master Qingyang Peak looked at his junior brother's leaving figure with relief in his eyes. As long as the fire was still there, hope would not be lost.
Keep the green hills and don’t worry about running out of firewood!
However,
Just the next moment,
His wishes and the two brothers' worries were all overturned!
Because,
On the way Qingji Taoist left, he was suddenly blocked by a light curtain in front of the canyon, and even hit him hard because he had no time to react!
“Bang~”
"Ah!"
Taoist Qingji shouted and fell down.
A harsh and unpleasant ghostly cry sounded, echoing over the canyon.
"Jiejiejiejiejie~~~"
A black-gold skeleton monster walked out from behind the scenes, with a swaggering figure, a black-gold flag of fierce soul fluttering in the wind behind it, and white bone flags on both sides lined up in a row, like a general singing an opera.
"You idiot from Qingyang Peak, you still want to escape when this Demon Lord is here? You are so naive!"
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to go this way, leave the money to buy your life!"
"Quack~"
"What the hell?!" Taoist Qingji looked confused. He staggered in mid-air to stabilize his figure. Looking at the large array of light that suddenly appeared in front of him, he almost lost his eyes in shock!
It was okay when the Qingyang Peak fleet flew by before, so why is it my turn to be in trouble?
Where did this skeleton monster come from?
Could he be Lei Fengzi's accomplice?
Not only Taoist Qingji was puzzled, but even the master of Qingyang Peak, General Xiong, the great elder of Zhenyue Sect, and the master of Xuchan Cave were shocked!
When did a skeleton monster lurk in the canyon?
The key is when this formation was set up, why didn’t we feel it?
Lin Shan clapped his hands leisurely. When he was quarreling with Qingyang Peak earlier, it was just to delay the Black Skeleton Demon Lord and set up formations to prepare for any eventuality.
When the Qingyang Peak fleet broke out, he secretly ordered the Black Skeleton Demon Lord to let them go and hand over the people in this boat to the demon army to deal with them.
Now, being prepared for a rainy day really comes in handy!
Qingyang Peak's last retreat was unknowingly blocked by this formation, which became the straw that broke the camel's back.
Regardless of waiting for Linshan to get out of trouble, the demon army will still finish its work.
Under attack from both front and back, Taoist Qingji could not escape even with his wings!
Qingyang Peak Master could not understand now that all his previous efforts had turned out to be in vain. The opponent had already prepared a back-up plan.
"Leifengzi, Leifengzi"
"I really underestimated you!"
"Raising evil spirits is not a big deal. You are colluding with the demon clan, and I didn't expect you to return, return, and raise ghosts?!?!"
Who can tell me, this is still a righteous young genius?
Why did Zixiao Sect produce such a scumbag?
Could it be that he is an undercover agent from the Demon Sect?
"Hey~ what are you talking about! What does breeding mean? It sounds awful"
The Black Skull Demon Lord corrected him dissatisfiedly, the back of his head was glowing faintly, and he felt uncomfortable with the choice of words and sentences.
"I am the fifth world of hell, the third leader of the Skeleton Demon Lord, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord! Please remember this!"
It reported itself to the family here, and Taoist Qingji reacted, but he didn't appreciate it at all, and didn't pay even a little attention to it.
A skeleton monster in the early stage of the golden elixir dares to block the Taoist master. What else is it asking for death?
"Very good, Lei Fengzi, when I return to the Song Dynasty, I will expose all your scandals! You will have no place to stay!"
"Kill!"
He straightened his bow and nocked an arrow, and fired continuously at the formation light screen in front of him.
But to his surprise, the formation shook three times and turned out to be ridiculously strong. Even with all his strength, he couldn't break it!
"The inverted five-element formation that I personally arranged, which is composed of five fourth-level spiritual materials of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, plus an army of tens of thousands of skeletons to maintain the formation, do you think you can leave if you want?"
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord shook his head and laughed.
Taoist Qingji looked down and saw that densely packed bones of soldiers appeared on the edge of the Nu River below the canyon. After breaking away from the protection of the concealment formation, they formed an formation together and blessed the formation base. They actually looked well-trained.
"Hahahahahaha! Brother Qingji, Lin is already misbehaving and cannot sit upright. He is not afraid of you going back to Song Dynasty to expose me.
What's more, you have to go back, right? Hahahahahaha"
The great elder of the Zhenyue Sect and the master of the Xuchan Cave twitched their faces and looked at this boy's arrogance and arrogance in a strange way, as if he was very proud.
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord was also grinning evilly over there, and the tens of thousands of skeleton monsters below opened their mouths and couldn't say, "Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"", seemed to be silently echoing.
"Hmph!"
Taoist Qingji didn't talk nonsense to them at all, and directly turned his spear and aimed at the group of skeleton soldiers below.
The top priority is to break through and break the base of the formation first!
However, the Black Skull Demon Lord would not sit back and let him do what he did. He pulled out the black gold fire flag from his back with his backhand and waved it hard to create a wall of magic fire out of thin air. At the same time, he used the flag as a spear and came up for a close fight with the gun. !
Taoist Qingji remained unmoved. He saw it charging forward with a strange cry, but he just drew his bow and shot at it from a distance.
One arrow shot through the wall of fire.
The two arrows directly destroyed the black gold fire flag.
Three arrows are coming straight towards the Black Skeleton Demon Lord!
If it hides, the skeletal soldiers below will definitely be killed and wounded. If it doesn't hide, let's see if its small body can bear it!
As expected, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord spared his life and dodged the second arrow, allowing him to strike below, but Leng Buding seized the opportunity and threw out three black beams!
Taoist Qingji didn't take it seriously. The black and white formation disk under his feet was still there, which was enough to resist any threats. This defensive magical power didn't require him to worry about it at all. It could completely protect the master automatically.
What he didn't expect was that three black rays of light arrived in the blink of an eye, and the beginningless defensive magical power passed directly through his body!
“Puff puff puff~”
Before Taoist Qingji had time to think about what was going on, a strong tearing feeling suddenly surged in his soul. The pain was as if he had been stabbed with a knife, poking hard at his most vulnerable place. He screamed!
"Ahhhh~~~"
Wisps of green soul energy emerged from his body and escaped, directly causing a devastating blow to him.
Taoist Qingji, who had always been in his prime, had been fighting one against three with Lin Shan for so long without any incident, but he was suddenly seriously injured by the Black Skull Demon Lord!
"Quack, quack, how does the Soul-Slaying Flying Knife taste? Is it sour?"
This guy proudly stretched out his hand, and the black gold fire flag was sucked back into his palm.
Three black lights in the distance dissipated out of thin air, and suddenly condensed in the hand.
The row of bone flags behind him shook slightly, and groups of bone soldiers appeared one after another. There were as many of these as they wanted.
Lin Shan over there was stunned when he saw it, and immediately recalled that he had given it fifteen pieces of Gray True Black Divine Grass, and this guy had refined a blade consisting of twelve soul-slaying flying knives, which he had warmed and nurtured Underneath the Consciousness Sea Soul Pill.
The two of them had calculated that it would take eighteen years of incubation before leaving the mountain.
However, his soul-slaying blade must be regarded as a natal soul treasure, so it needs to be warmed and nourished.
The Black Skeleton Demon Lord already has his natal soul treasure, so naturally he does not need to carry out the step of warming and nourishing it. After the refining is successful, he can use it directly.
In this first appearance, he showed unparalleled power, and achieved great success with one blow!
This incident shocked everyone.
General Xiong doesn't know the origin of this thing, but the master of Qingyang Peak, the great elder of Zhenyue Sect, and the master of Xuchan Cave have lived for so long, but they have heard of the great name of this treasure!
In ancient times, it was the most exclusive magic weapon suitable for soul cultivation.
God-killing flying knife!
Ignore the defense and directly penetrate the soul!
No matter how capable you are, if you fail to get out of the way in time and are hit by this thing, your soul will definitely be torn apart and your soul energy will be leaked.
If the cultivation base is not good enough, or if the opponent is too powerful, it is not impossible to be completely stunned!
Taoist Qingji was confused, sometimes awake and sometimes confused, holding his head and screaming repeatedly.
Anyone was stabbed three times at once!
It is absolutely impossible to recover in a short while.
And Lin Shan and others over there are showing signs of escaping from trouble!
(End of chapter)