Chapter 881 Ghost Crying Sand
More than twenty beams of light swept towards the two flying kite warships of Jin Chan's sect. It was so dazzling that even the eyes of ordinary monks were almost blind to this kind of bright light. Can't look straight.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed, and he discovered that in the bright light, several Jindan monks risked their lives to shoot at the flying warships of the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yinming Demon Sect respectively.
Want to send spirit stones to these two flying warships? What a fool's errand.
"The three warships of the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yinming Demon Sect are short of spiritual stones. The Jin Chan Sect has recently arrived. They must not be allowed to join together. I will stop two of them. Yuan Mei, you are responsible for killing them and missing them. Zhiyu, Miao Ruolin, you are responsible for commanding the warships to attack Jin Chan's flying warships. Miao Ruolin, if anyone disobeys the command, kill them without mercy. If the situation is not right, destroy the opponent's flying warships immediately."
Having said that, Lu Xiaotian glanced at Cen Yu. Cen Yu was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir and had just recovered his mana. He was not strong enough. With Miao Ruolin's strength, although he could not exert his due strength by controlling the eighth-order Golden Elixir level puppet, Thinking about it, if something changes, it shouldn't be difficult to suppress Cen Yu.
And even if Cen Yu doesn't cooperate, he won't switch sides. Even in the worst case scenario, Yuan Min's flying warship is enough to suppress Jin Chan's two flying kite warships. Have energy to spare. Otherwise, if Cen Yu really threatens the situation, Lu Xiaotian will take action without hesitation.
“Don’t worry, Palace Master Lu, I will never be so ignorant.”
Cen Yu’s heart skipped a beat when Lu Xiaotian glanced at her. She didn’t want to be like Jiang Yueting. , and Lu Xiaotian directly commanded the warships to come here, and encountered several enemy warships. Doesn't it just prove that Lu Xiaotian's judgment is correct?
“It’s best if you, Daoist Cen, can distinguish right from wrong.” Before Lu Xiaotian could finish his words, people had already shot out electricity, directly intercepting the two people flying towards the Yinming Demon Sect warship in the chaos.
"Senior Cen, you and I each command six spiritual cannons to kill those monks who want to get close to the Yellow Wind Sect and the Yinming Demon Sect!"
Although there are many spiritual cannons on the flying warship at this time, But only one side can be directly put into actual combat. When Miao Ruolin saw Lu Xiaotian flying out to stop him, her heart skipped a beat and she quickly ordered the warship to meet Lu Xiaotian.
“It was you who captured the Star-Moon Demon Sect’s flying warship and razed the Jiesheng Sect’s camp?” The first old man with a lion’s nose and a broad face who was intercepted by Lu Xiaotian shouted loudly and committed suicide. A black jade bowl was taken out from the storage bag. The spiritual patterns on the jade bowl were beating, and the spiritual pressure was aggressive.
“Now that you know it’s me, you still dare to come and die.” Lu Xiaotian saw that the two flying kite warships reinforced by the Jin Chan Sect were quickly suppressed by the flying warship commanded by Yuan Min.
Another Jin Chan Cult monk wanted to fly to the Yellow Wind Sect Flying Warship, but he was also fired at by six spiritual cannons commanded by Miao Ruolin. He sacrificed a sapphire blue canopy, The light curtain blocked the spiritual cannon, but it was still blasted to smithereens by the second round of spiritual cannon commanded by Cen Yu.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaotian felt a little at ease. At this time, two golden elixir monks flew out from the Yinming Demon Sect, hoping to meet the reinforcements of the lion-nosed old man. Whether it was the Yellow Wind Sect or the Yinming Demon Sect, as long as there was a flying warship to temporarily restore their combat power, , the situation can be greatly improved.
Lu Xiaotian rushed out like this, which just gave them a chance, otherwise they would directly block it with spiritual cannons. No one dared to take this risk easily. Now that Lu Xiaotian is here, as long as the two sides strangle together and the speed is fast enough, The other party did not dare to fire the spiritual cannon easily and accidentally injured one of their own.
"It's a good thing to come out." Lu Xiaotian was still afraid that the other party would stay on the boat and cause damage, so he just attracted a few people who thought they were good enough to come out and trap and kill a few people.
As for the powerful aura of the black jade bowl taken out by the lion-nosed and broad-faced old man, it was obviously a psychic artifact that had been refined using special techniques and was very powerful. Otherwise, the old man would not have been able to obtain it from the store. Taken out of bag. It seems that the Yuanying old monster from the Zhan Yue League has also put in a lot of effort to avoid things going wrong.
"You braggart, look at my Zhenhai Bowl!" The lion-nosed old man's eyes were like copper bells. He glared down, showing his own power. The black jade bowl turned over from his hand and floated to the top of his head. There was black air inside, and the sound of tide. Bursts. It seems that the rivers and seas are sealed in this palm-sized jade bowl.
Whoosh, the black jade bowl came over Lu Xiaotian’s head.
At this time, a pair of tall and thin Yinwu men from the Yinming Demon Sect each had a small white bottle hanging in their hands. The small bottles were stretched out in front of them, and they were suddenly magnified ten times. The mouth of the bottle tipped over, and the inside was rolling. Yellow sand surged out, covering the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian.
“Ghosts cry sand!”
Even the lion-nosed old man couldn’t help but change his face when he saw the rolling yellow sand all over the sky, and he wanted to step back.
"Simian Xingke, why are you so panicked? If you are hit by the ghost's crying sand, I can give you an anti-screaming pill afterwards." The tall, thin and gloomy man laughed, "The most urgent thing is to capture this silver-haired boy. Let's Our flying warship is now almost exhausted of spiritual stones, and the matter cannot be delayed, even if it suffers some pain , Compared with the tasks assigned by the ancestors, it is nothing.”
This ghost sand was taken from the Yinming Sect’s territory, the crystal sand at the bottom of the Mingsha Valley, and immersed in the ghost miasma of the Yinquan. After absorbing the evil spirit for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, we took seventy-nine and forty-nine evil ghosts born at midnight, and then refined it with the secret method of Yinming Sect. Once injured by it, the ghost's crying sand enters the body. If there is no antidote, one will be disturbed by the ghost's crying sound every day, and will not be able to live in peace until the soul is exhausted and dies.
"The three of us joined forces and even used the Zhenhai Bowl given by our ancestors. Are you afraid that this will turn the world upside down?" The lion-nosed old man snorted coldly, swallowing all the antidote, and his vitality was seriously injured. It was inevitable that he would suffer this kind of pain for no reason, and he would not be willing to suffer it.
The tall, thin and sinister man's eyes flashed with a stern look, but soon, the stern look in his eyes turned into a look of shock. I saw that the silver-haired young man suddenly had a golden whip in his hand.
With a sudden sound, the golden whip struck the sea-suppressing bowl in the air. The entire sea that seemed to be sealed inside was stirred, and there was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
This sea-suppressing bowl was so powerful that when Lu Xiaotian whipped it down, his body was shaken and flew back.
But the lion-nosed ancestor's performance was even worse. He screamed, his eyes and nose were bleeding, and his body almost fell directly in the air.
Although they both use psychic magic weapons, the two of them have different cultivation levels. The nine-color golden elixir condensed by Lu Xiaotian is far more powerful than the lion-nosed old man. Naturally, the lion-nosed old man can't stand it. live.
This is just like how Luo Ping'er used the psychic ice whip to fight against Chi Tianhong and lost.
“How is that possible?” The old man with the lion nose was filled with blood, and while his mana was going backwards, he looked at Lu Xiaotian with horror on his face. But he saw a wave of green armor floating on the surface of Lu Xiaotian's body, and the sky was full of ghost cries and sand was coming. The ghost cries came in waves, but it was difficult to hurt him at all.
(End of this chapter)