Chapter 215: One person and one Peng fight against thousands of demons (3000 words, please subscribe)
Tens of feet high in the sky.
Ling Pengyun, who was riding the Fengying Peng, felt happy when he saw that the thorn vines he had transformed using his natal spiritual plant were effective.
He patted Feng Yingpeng who was sitting down and greeted him.
"Feng Ying, attack with all your strength the more than 400 monster beasts among the group of monster beasts whose limbs and bodies are bound."
When Feng Yingpeng saw that his master finally gave the order to attack, he felt a surge of fire in his heart. Although it was a spiritual beast, its nature was still bloodthirsty.
A green light flashed around it, and dozens of inch-long wind blades quickly condensed and struck at the more than four hundred monster beasts bound by thorn vines in the dense forest below.
These dozens of wind blades were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they blasted into the more than four hundred monster beasts.
In just one encounter, more than a dozen weak beasts in the early stage of Qi training were blasted and killed by dozens of wind blades.
When Feng Yingpeng saw this scene, his eyes gradually turned blood red.
The speed of using the wind blade is also a bit faster.
Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on the Fengying Peng, did not stop watching. Although he needed to control the green steel flying sword, activate the mixed rock shield to prop up the magic shield light curtain, and prop up the Yuan Shui light. Curtain, three things, but he still has a lot of spiritual consciousness to spare.
As for the thorn vines entwining the more than four hundred monster beasts in the dense forest below, they have firmly trapped those monster beasts, and there is no need to spend much spiritual energy.
Ling Pengyun relied on his spare spiritual consciousness, and when he had to cast an elemental water spell every three breaths to make up for the defensive light curtain that was shattered by the spells cast by the jungle beasts below, he quickly made secrets with his hands and cast a High-grade water blade technique.
In an instant, he transformed into a huge water blade one foot long.
"Go." Once the water blade was formed, Ling Pengyun waved his hand towards the dense forest below. Among the nearly a thousand monster beasts, there were more than 400 monster beasts bound by thorn vines.
Although this water blade is only a first-level high-grade spell, it can be cast by Ling Pengyun, a foundation-building monk, and is several times more powerful than an ordinary Qi-perfecting monk who can cast this spell.
The powerful physiques of those Qi-training monsters were as thin as paper in front of this water blade.
More than twenty Qi-training monsters blocking the road were cut into two pieces by the water blade.
After these achievements, the remaining power of the water blade was exhausted.
But Ling Pengyun had already practiced this method to perfection. The next moment, another water blade was formed by his spell and blasted towards the group of monsters.
But in just about fifty breaths, more than two hundred weak monsters in the early and middle stages of Qi training were killed by the water blades shot by Ling Pengyun and the wind blades shot by Feng Yingpeng. .
Although his achievements were great, Ling Pengyun's spiritual power could not bear it, and his spiritual power was only about 20%.
Previously, when he transferred his spiritual power into the body of his natal spiritual plant, the thorn vine, and transformed into the thorn vine seeds, he consumed nearly half of his spiritual power.
During the battle, you need to cast defensive spells to resist the spell attacks from nearly a thousand monster beasts below, and you need to control the green steel flying sword to fight with the black flame tiger, and Need to use magic water blade to attack.
It was under such circumstances that Ling Pengyun, a foundation-building monk, was consumed so quickly.
“Now it is only half a stick of incense to delay this group of monsters, the time is shorter.”
“It can only be taken three months ago, the third ancestor left the clan mountain and went to Xiyangfang While we are stationed in the city, we will give you the second-level low-grade healing elixir to restore some spiritual power, and then stop the group of monsters below for a while."
Ling Pengyun felt that there was not much spiritual power left in his body, and then estimated. After a while, a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on his face.
He waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, summoned a medicine bottle, opened the bottle cap, poured out a green pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.
As soon as the elixir entered his belly, Ling Pengyun used some exercises to refine it, and a large amount of relatively mild liquid spiritual power poured out of the elixir and filled Ling Pengyun's meridians.
Under the control of Ling Pengyun's operation technique, a large amount of pure liquid spiritual power transformed into the elixir was sent into the Dantian in the abdomen that was about to dry up.
In an instant, the efficacy of the elixir was exhausted, and the liquid spiritual power in Ling Pengyun's dantian also increased to 90%.
The efficacy of this Spirit-Rejuvenating Pill also shocked Ling Pengyun, who had taken the second-grade low-grade Spirit-Reviving Pill for the first time.
However, this was the time of battle, so he did not dare to be too distracted and quickly came back to his senses.
With enough spiritual power as support, Ling Pengyun first used three secrets to fill the defense loopholes.
Then, he made a secret and cast it. Among the several ordinary spells that he has now comprehended to the realm of perfection, the only one that has reached the second level is the "Water Snake Technique".
A month ago, Ling Pengyun understood this spell to perfection.
This technique was not used just now, which is why the level of the technique is as high as the second level. Performing this technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
In an instant, Ling Pengyun condensed a blue seal covered with snake-shaped runes.
As soon as the seal was completed, the aura flashed and it quickly transformed into a water snake that was three feet long.
“Go.” Ling Pengyun raised his hand and struck out the water snake.
The water snake was like a living creature, emitting a snake roar from its mouth.
A flash of light appeared in Wu Shen's eyes, and his body quickly swung in the air, driving his body and blasting towards the remaining two hundred Qi-training monster beasts bound by thorn vines in the dense forest below Ling Pengyun's spiritual consciousness.
The huge water snake ran rampant among the more than two hundred qi-training monsters. Because the more than two hundred Qi-training demonic beasts were bound by thorn vines, their bodies could not move at all, so they could only continue to use their own defensive spells on their bodies.
But how can these defensive spells cast in the early and middle stages of Qi training resist the water snake transformed by the second-level spell.
The huge water snake crushed nearly sixty monster beasts in the early and middle stages of Qi training before the remaining energy was exhausted.
Skyrim.
Ling Pengyun, who was riding Fengying Peng, couldn't help but feel a little shocked when he saw the water snake's achievements.
"The power of second-level spells is indeed several times stronger than that of first-level spells. The only drawback may be that it consumes too much spiritual power."
"Even if I win completely, I'm afraid I can only perform this Water Snake Technique more than twenty times.”
In order to perform the Water Snake Technique, Ling Pengyun consumed nearly half of his spiritual power.
Subsequently, Ling Pengyun used three elements of water to hold up the light curtain, and after making up for the deficiencies in defense, he used the extremely powerful water snake technique again.
Thirty breaths later, under Ling Pengyun's powerful attack, the more than 400 Qi-training demon beasts that were previously restrained by thorn vines died in the hands of Ling Pengyun and Feng Yingpeng.
For this reason, Ling Pengyun's dantian spiritual power also bottomed out again.
“Although I didn’t stop it for a long time this time, I killed more than 400 Qi-training demon beasts. The strength of the demon beast group was halved, which can be regarded as weakening the strength of this group of demon beasts. . ”
“Rely on the first-level high-grade defensive array in Xia Zhi Mountain to resist the remaining attacks. More than five hundred Qi-training monsters and the Black Flame Leopard took half an hour, and when the support from Shififuguai and the others arrived at Xia Zhi Mountain, they should be able to do it."
Although Ling Pengyun still has his spirit restored. Dan, if you take multiple Qi-restoring pills continuously within a short period of time, it will damage the meridians and Dantian.
This time he went out to Xia Zhi Mountain to stop the swarm of monster beasts, and he had already made a lot of achievements. There was no need to pay such a high price to forcefully swallow the spiritual pill again to stop the swarm of monster beasts.
Ling Pengyun made up his mind, looked at the corpses of more than 400 Qi-training demon beasts that had been beheaded in the dense forest below, and secretly said a pity.
The corpses of more than four hundred monster beasts are among the monster beasts. Unless the entire monster beast group is destroyed, it will be difficult to take them away.
Ling Pengyun sighed helplessly, and with a movement of consciousness, he controlled the more than 400 thorn vines still remaining in the dense forest below, and restrained the remaining 500 or so Qi-training demon beasts in the demon beast group. , on the body, restricting their movements.
Then, he waved his hand to recall the two flying swords of blue steel that were fighting with the Black Flame Leopard to his side and put them into his storage bag.
He patted the head of Feng Yingpeng who sat down again and signaled.
"Fengying, return to Xia Zhi Mountain."
Fengying Peng, who was enjoying the joy of killing monsters, heard the master's signal and had no choice but to give up killing the monsters in the dense forest below.
Although it is fun to kill monsters, in Feng Yingpeng’s heart, his master is the first priority.
Feng Yingpeng spread his wings, turned around, and quickly flew towards Xia Zhi Mountain.
Below, there is a dense forest.
The Black Flame Leopard at the front of the group of demonic beasts in the initial stage of foundation building saw Ling Pengyun, who had consumed too much breath, escape on Feng Yingpeng, and wanted to catch up and kill him for food.
The body of a foundation-building monk contains spiritual power, which is a great tonic for monsters.
But when this Black Flame Leopard thought about the remaining five hundred Qi-training stage monsters behind him, they were all trapped by thorn vines, and it would be difficult to break free in a short time. If he waited for the five hundred Qi-training stage monsters to break free, Bound by thorn vines, it was impossible to catch up with the extremely fast Feng Ying Peng in the sky.
The only way to catch up with Feng Ying Peng is by pursuing the attack alone.
Thinking about it carefully, the black flame tiger in the early stage of foundation building, which had given birth to spiritual intelligence, immediately gave up chasing Feng Yingpeng.
This place is the realm of the human race, the territory of the monks.
Even if its cultivation is as high as foundation building, there will still be many dangers if it breaks away from the large army and pursues the escaped Ling Pengyun alone.
Under such circumstances, the Black Flame Leopard could only vent his anger by roaring in the direction Ling Pengyun left.
After venting his anger, the Black Flame Leopard smelled the smell of blood in the air. In addition, he had traveled hundreds of miles today and had not eaten during this period. He was hungry and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
It turned around and looked at the corpses of more than 400 Qi-training monsters that had been killed by Ling Pengyun and Feng Yingpeng in the previous battle. It moved its four legs and walked towards a Qi-training monster. In the later stage, next to the corpse of the monster, its bloody mouth opened to eat its flesh and blood.
There were more than 500 monster beasts trapped by thorn vines around them. After using various spells to free themselves one after another, they saw the sight of the Black Flame Tiger eating flesh and blood in the early stage of foundation building. They no longer concealed their hunger, but they all imitated the same and started eating. Not yet the flesh and blood of his comrades.
With only half a stick of incense, the corpses of the more than four hundred Qi-training demon beasts entered the belly of the black flame leopard and the remaining five hundred or so demon beasts.
On the ground, there was only a patch of blood and some harder bones.
After a hearty meal, the Black Flame Leopard followed the faint human scent left in the air and once again led the group of monsters forward, heading towards Xia Zhi Mountain, where the largest number of mortals gathered nearby.
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(End of this chapter)