Chapter 261 Can’t die fast enough
Ning Daoran scanned the battlefield with his eyes, and felt a little bit bitter in his heart. What a great Lord Long Zhuo, who actually put up such a big battle in order to kill himself and Lin Man's group.
A late-stage Baodan realm, a late-stage Jindan, a mid-stage third-order catfish demon, and an early-stage Jindan Han Gong, plus hundreds of tribulation cultivators from the Heaven-Slaying Alliance. The lineup is so exaggerated that if you don’t take this unexpected factor into account, you will be crushed. The ship that pressed Linman was definitely more than enough.
"Old deer."
He quietly transmitted the message: "You are responsible for the old man in the late stage of the Golden Core. I will send a few first-class paper men to help you. Xiao Heizi, you go and drag the catfish demon under the water. Xiao Bai, you stay on the deck. To ensure Master Lin’s safety, all you have to do is hold him back. After I deal with Long Zhuojun, I will be free to help you.”
“Yoyo~~”
The big stupid deer roared and transformed into a ray of five-color light that rushed out of the cave in Lingpu. His body sank. A pair of antlers carried a sharp light that pierced the sky. Various forms of shape-changing dharma appeared behind him, and he headed straight towards the old man in the late stage of Jindan. !
"Roar~~"
Xiao Heizi let out a roar of the ink dragon, turned over and submerged into the water, and suddenly the water was full of evil energy. The catfish demon in the early stage of the golden elixir was fighting against the catfish demon in the middle stage of the golden elixir.
Xiaobai floated out, his arms surrounded by wood-attribute essence, and stayed beside Lin Man, motionless.
"This..."
Lin Man gritted her silver teeth, not expecting that the situation would develop to this point in an instant.
"Long Zhuojun!"
There was anger in her eyes: "As the master of White Dragon Immortal City, you actually colluded with Jie Xiuhang of the Zhutian Alliance. It is really shameful. Aren't you afraid that this matter will be reported back to the Immortal City and your reputation will be ruined?"
"Hahaha~~~"
A late-stage Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivator raised his head and smiled: "Master Lin, you are overthinking. None of you people can even think of escaping back to White Dragon Immortal City. What happened here today will stop here, so what's the point?" Your reputation has been ruined? As for Master Lin, huh, our eldest brother is deeply in love with you. Don’t worry, he won’t kill you. At most, he will just take Master Lin back to the cave to hide his beauty.”
"You..."
Lin Man was filled with anger, her body was trembling slightly, and her peaks were rising and falling.
She knew that Long Zhuojun was of average character, but she didn't expect that he would be so corrupted.
"Lin Man."
Long Zhuojun glanced at you from the air and said calmly: "I favor you very much and give you all my face, but I never thought that you are such a shameless woman. Don't blame me for being cruel today. All of this It’s all your own fault.”
He smiled lazily, glanced at Ning Daoran, and said: "I heard that your Master Lin has been secretly favoring this fellow Daoist Ning for a long time. Anyway, I will become a beautiful man today. After unscrewing the head of fellow Daoist Ning, I will know how to order people." Refining his head and placing it in the main hall of the cave, so that you can see him every day, will not be in vain for my deep love for you.”
Lin Man's pretty face turned pale.
A group of robbery cultivators burst out laughing.
Ning Daoran's body sank, and the big green dragon swept out, and the magic power of the Eternal Green Secret trick rolled out, directly killing Long Zhuojun. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and a series of substitute paper figures were released.
Among them, six first-class paper figures rushed to the distance to help the big stupid deer. In this way, they were enough to suppress the Jindan late-stage overhaul in a short time. In addition, two first-rate paper figures rushed towards him. The old man in gray, Han Gong, must also be kept. He must not be allowed to escape from here.
In addition, more than three hundred second-class paper figures swelled up on the sea. These second-class paper figures had at least the combat power of the middle stage of foundation building. They stepped on the water waves and rushed towards the sea regardless of anything. He killed those tribulation cultivators from the Heaven-Slaying Alliance in the distance.
"Kill them all and leave no one behind!"
Ning Daoran's order to the second-class paper man was simple and clear.
Suddenly, the comparison of the number of people on the sea changed. Long Zhuojun and everyone in Zhutian Alliance seemed to have slightly pale faces.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a little trick for making paper figurines!"
Long Zhuojun raised his eyebrows slightly: "These paper figures have illusory fighting power. There is no need to be afraid. Kill them!"
The next second, two second-class paper men started to attack together. The rich mana overwhelmed an early-stage foundation-building tribulation cultivator, and in the blink of an eye, his body was divided into seven or eight sections!
A group of tribulation cultivators were shocked, what the hell is this called vain combat power?
……
"A mere spiritual beast dares to yell at me?"
In the wind, the late-stage Jindan Daxiu's eyes were awe-inspiring, his huge robe sleeves opened, and his magic power spread across it. In an instant, he condensed a pair of huge fiery red palms. In an instant, he grabbed the white deer's horns, and his magic power exploded, making a gesture to press it down. Into the sea.
But White Deer is not an ordinary spiritual beast. Although its early golden elixir may not be able to single-handedly defeat the human race's late golden elixir, it is much stronger than the middle golden elixir.
After the deer roared, five-colored flowers slowly rotated on the deer's back, a powerful aura burst out, and the power of the five elements circulated. Water arrows rushed out of the sea water, and there were fierce flames and golden arrows crossing the air. The dozens of ten thousand-year stakes refined by the White Deer Sacrifice actually forced the old man in the late Golden Elixir stage to let go of his hands.
"Boom boom boom~~~"
Thousand-year-old piles continuously penetrated the water, and with the help of several first-class paper figures, the old man in the late stage of the Golden Core was defeated in a short time without much power to fight back.
Under the water, the evil spirit is churning.
The roar of Xiao Heizi and the squeaking screams of the catfish demon were mixed together. The winner was still undecided, but Xiao Heizi was full of ferocity and did not seem to be at a disadvantage.
"Ning Daoran!"
Long Zhuojun shouted, blood burst out all over his body, and the armor on his body buzzed, as if the micro-formation in it had been activated. Long Zhuojun walked step by step, his fists rising continuously, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Only by killing Ning Daoran can the current dilemma be resolved.
And coincidentally, Ning Daoran was only a few feet away from Long Zhuojun at this time, which was the perfect distance for a warrior to kill a monk. "Peng——"
The air wave exploded instantly, and Long Zhuojun brought out a turbulent flow on the water. A punch filled with blood and energy broke through the air and hit Ning Daoran's lower abdomen.
This punch comes extremely fast, coupled with the overwhelming crushing force of the punch, it is impossible for ordinary Jindan to escape.
But when the punch landed, the sound of metal and stone erupted.
A misty snow-white bracelet rotated rapidly, and the treasure essence condensed into layers of frost. It was this layer of frost that resisted Long Zhuojun's determined blow!
Lingxiao Mist Dream Bracelet!
Ning Daoran's body suddenly flew into the air, he sank sideways, and struck Long Zhuojun's head with a fierce shot again.
"Seeking death!?"
Long Zhuojun sneered, how dare a mere early-stage Jindan cultivator dare to fight head-on? !
He spread out his five fingers and took a blow from the Azure Dragon Spear.
"Peng~~~"
The fragments of mana and energy burst out, and the Qinglong Spear was like hitting a stubborn rock, and was instantly rebounded, causing the blood and energy in Ning Daoran's body to become chaotic.
But Long Zhuojun also felt uncomfortable. That shot contained the secret of returning to nature level marksmanship. It was so powerful and heavy that the blood in Long Zhuojun's body surged like a jolt!
"Chi!"
In the wind, a ray of green light flashed past.
Long Zhuojun suddenly turned sideways and raised his head to dodge, but even so, part of the protective fist was cut open by the ray of light, leaving a several-inch wound on his cheek, and the hot blood of the Dan Bao realm warrior flowed out. .
This is not the most fatal thing. Just when Long Zhuojun leaned back to avoid the attack of the bamboo leaf knife, he suddenly felt a cold behind him, so he hurriedly rolled his body. For a moment, there was a trace of blood on his back from the top to the tailbone of the spine. There were scars of different depths, and several bloody threads could be vaguely seen passing by.
Another magic weapon!
Long Zhuojun felt a chill in his heart. He originally thought that he could completely suppress Ning Daoran within three or two punches by relying on the suppression of his fists in the later stage of Baodan. However, he did not expect that the other party not only had majestic spiritual pressure, but also possessed magical weapons and techniques. There are endless legal means.
This man... doesn't seem to have any spiritual weapons. He uses magic weapons as his weapons, and every treasure he offers is filled with a strong aura of magic weapons!
Ning Daoran also had solemn eyes.
The martial artist in the late stage of Dan Bao Realm was indeed as strong as a rock. Even though the spirit cage silk had succeeded in the sneak attack, it actually failed to divide Long Zhuojun's body into several sections and only cut a few deep scars on his back.
If it had been a late-stage Jindan cultivator, he would have been dismembered long ago!
To deal with such a strong enemy with thick skin and rough flesh, the only way to deal with it is to rely on the Gengjin energy of the Golden Silk Sword!
Under the indestructible Gengjin spirit, I don’t believe that Long Zhuojun can resist it!
"Give me your life!!"
Although Long Zhuojun was injured, his eyes were even more ferocious. He was like a wounded ferocious beast, falling from the sky with a majestic fist force. The moment the punch landed, all the seawater within dozens of feet collapsed!
Ning Daoran frowned, and the Lingxiao Wumeng Bracelet buzzed and swirled around him, condensing thick ice walls to block all the fists.
At the same time, Ning Daoran raised his spear and received Long Zhuojun's punch!
"Peng!"
With one punch, their bodies instantly fell into the sea water.
"Ning Daoran!"
On the deck, Lin Man's eyes were red, and he hurriedly offered a top-quality spiritual weapon and was about to rush out of the deck.
"No!"
But unexpectedly, Xiao Bai next to him opened his palm, and the golden elixir's mid-stage magic power was crushed down, directly sealing Lin Manzhen on the ship, unable to move.
……
The force of the fist caused the space to collapse, and Ning Daoran spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling burning pain in both arms.
Is the strength of the martial artist in the later stage of Baodan really so terrifying that even he can't fight head-on? Tempering the body, it is indeed necessary to temper the body. The future path must be to cultivate both the body and the law!
All around, seawater poured in, making it difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
Ning Daoran patted the storage bag lightly, and formation flags and formation disks flew out. At the moment when Long Zhuojun had not yet reacted, the formation was completed!
“Buzz~~~”
What was arranged was an underwater water cloud, golden bamboo sword formation, and it was suspended upside down underwater.
Clusters of tender golden bamboo groves swayed downwards, covering everything below the water surface, forming a forbidden cage, trapping Long Zhuojun in it.
Of course, Ning Daoran is also among them.
"Use a formation?"
Long Zhuojun was hanging in the water, his body surrounded by majestic fists, his eyes full of sneer: "Lock yourself in the formation with a late-stage martial artist holding pills, Ning Daoran, you think you can't die fast enough." ”
(End of chapter)