Chapter 1111 Shadow Headless Corpse
"Yuan Jing, I will settle the grievances of hundreds of years with you today." The man with a yellow turban who stepped on the tenth-level ice scorpion stood in the cold night sky and looked at Yuan Jing, who was riding a car below and rising slowly, said angrily.
"Just you? Your method of seducing monsters is quite clever. The man who did the trick must be in the caravan. It is commendable that he was able to hide it from my eyes and ears. It's just that there were only a few casualties. It’s just a low-level monk. After a few days, I can still mobilize more people, what can you do to me?"
Yuan Jing was still sitting there with a handsome face and said lazily, even though the other party made such a big battle? , completely did not take the other party seriously.
"Of course I'm not the only one." The man in the yellow turban screamed, and three masked men in black came through the air like lightning. Without saying a word, they went straight towards Yuan Jing.
boom! The three men in black took action at the same time, and three blue ice picks roared towards Yuan Jing.
Yuan Jing stretched out his hand and patted it, and his subordinates were greeted by a great aura of light. A ray of light greeted three blue ice cones.
Suddenly, the blue ice cone turned into three ferocious blue demon eagles, tearing the light into pieces.
Boom! Yuan Jing's chariot and the spirit beast that pulled the chariot all turned into fragments and scattered in all directions. Yuan Jing himself stretched his finger forward and avoided the fragments. Yuan Jing's clothes and sleeves were fluttering as he walked out of the passage.
"Xuanying Bingsha, people from the Ye family of Tianwu Kingdom are also here. No wonder you have the guts to reach out to Brother Jing."
The other Yuanying monk who came with Yuan Jing was a woman in a black dress. She looked extremely frail and her waist was so slender that it seemed like it would be blown off by the wind at any time. She was Makino Yiren. At this time, Vukong was standing on the left side of Yuan Jing, and he and Yuan Jing seemed to be a perfect match, like a couple.
"It's useless to talk more, Makino Yiren, since I want to wade through this troubled water, I will stay together today. Do it!" The man in the yellow turban with the tenth-level ice scorpion under his feet shouted angrily, his voice still lingering. Falling, the figure of the ice scorpion under his feet moved, and the scorpion tail behind him shot towards Makino Yiren from the sky like lightning.
Makino Yiren snorted coldly, stretched out his jade hand, and a purple gourd appeared in his hand, raising it to the level of his forehead.
"Boom!" Makino opened his sandalwood teeth lightly, his voice like thunder. I saw a thunderbolt from the purple gourd, hitting the ice scorpion's long tail.
The ice scorpion screamed, and its long tail was hit by purple thunder. When he shivered and shrank back, he was still showing off.
"Purple Yin Mian Lei!" The yellow-turbaned man frowned. The single-shot lethality of this Zi Yin Mian Lei is not very strong, but it is an extremely powerful thunder method. Once struck by this lightning, if the thunderous aura is not forced out immediately with magic power, the lightning will accumulate in the body until the person who is hit by the spell dies violently.
Yuan Jing's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand in the air. He saw five headless human corpses in a row. Their bodies were blue, and they exuded a sinister aura, but their bodies gave people a strange look. A very solemn blue light.
"Shadow headless corpse! Five heads, how is that possible?" When the man in the yellow turban saw these five dark blue headless corpses, he could no longer maintain his composure and couldn't help but scream.
"You are ambushing people from the Yuan family everywhere. You think you have a plan, but I am completely unprepared. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. The border army, the Qing Cauldron Army, the Red Cauldron Army, and the Black Cauldron Army have joined forces to block it. Close the border and strictly control it All the teleportation arrays, not to mention you, even the three Ye family members, can’t even hope to get out of Xiang Country alive.”
Ever since the five shadowy headless corpses appeared, Yuan Jing’s handsome face had a look on his face. A strange evil aura arose.
"Youying, kill!" Yuan Jing shouted coldly.
Whoosh, the five headless corpses turned into five light blue shadows shuttled through the air. Due to their extremely fast speed, they looked like just a slender blue line. "Stop him!" The leader of the three Nascent Soul masters from the Ye family of the Tianwu Kingdom shouted loudly, stretched out his hand, and a glove-like magic weapon loomed on the hand. The eagle screamed and flapped its wings, grabbing the headless corpse.
The other two strong men of the Ye family also took action respectively.
“If you want to block my shadow, you have to see if you have the ability.”
Yuan Jing slapped the back of his head, and a large transparent bronze bell clanged, covering Yuan Jing into it. Yuan Jing opened his bow with both hands and punched the big bronze bell.
The big bell seemed to have received a huge blow, and two sound blades were formed. At a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, it shoots towards the ice eagle grabbed by the strong Yuan Ying master of the Ye family.
Bang bang bang...
The sound blade slashed at the ice eagle, countless ice feathers flew around, and the eagle screamed.
“Yuan Jing is indeed the most promising person in the Yuan family to be promoted to the rank of great monk, and he is actually one against three.”
At this time, Yu Chiyu, who was hiding his figure with the Hidden Spirit Cauldron, murmured, feeling that when Yihang was still alive, he might be a bit worse than Yuan Jing. Yuchiyu glanced at Lu Xiaotian in front of him casually, and also I don’t know how this person compares to Yuan Jing. Yuan Jing was already one against three with his own fighting strength. If you include those five shadowy headless corpses, no wonder he dared to drag them along like this. Knowing that someone was going to take action midway, he only took Makino Yiren with him before setting off again.
If it weren’t for those shadowy headless corpses, Yuan Jing might not be able to please the person in front of him. Counting the headless corpse, Yuchiyu was a little worried. She didn't believe that Lu Xiaotian's combat power could reach such a level. It's just that this person was too mysterious. Until now, Yuchiyu couldn't really see through this person.
If Yuan Jing can surpass this person in terms of combat power, Yu Chiyu may believe it, but if this person wants to leave, Yuan Jing probably won’t be able to keep him. What’s even more frightening is that she has nothing to do with this person. He had fought against him before, and Xiang Yihang even fought hard with him. They have never found out the background of this person. This person has the Blood Cauldron Demon Refining Formation in his hand. If this formation is included, it is hard to say who will win against Yuan Jing.
Whoosh...
Five shadowy headless corpses approached the tenth-level ice scorpion at lightning speed.
In a burst of shrill screams, the Ice Scorpion's body was torn into dozens of pieces. The man in the yellow turban had a panicked look and narrowly escaped death by abandoning the Ice Scorpion.
Boom! It was Makino Yiren who used the purple gourd to activate the purple clouds of thunder and hit the man with the yellow turban who was caught off guard.
The man with the yellow turban had just narrowly escaped one disaster after another, but he was hit by the Ziyin Thunder, and was immediately beaten to a disgrace.
"It seems that the man with the yellow turban and the monks from the Ye family of Tianwu Kingdom are in danger. I didn't expect Yuan Jing to be so tyrannical. How confident are you if you use the blood cauldron to refine the magic array?" Yuchi Yusao He glanced at Lu Xiaotian and said.
“The Blood Cauldron Demon Refining Array can’t be used now. I don’t have any extra Nascent Soul in my hand.”
Lu Xiaotian shook his head and said, this is not a lie. The only one he can use now is the Nascent Soul of the Prince of Changning. The Prince of Changning took a shortcut to advance to the rank of Nascent Soul and practiced the method of dual cultivation. He must work together with the Princess to fight against the enemy. Cheng, his own combat power is not strong, even if he uses his Nascent Soul to activate the Blood Cauldron Demon Refining Formation, the power of the formation is estimated to be limited.
(End of this chapter)