Chapter 295 The Demon Cultivator of the Black Blood Demon Cult (4200 words, please subscribe)
Even relying on the cold air emanating from the body of the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword, this flying sword can still faintly suppress the small set of flames. The formation transformed into a large area of flames.
At the same time, the Fairy Crane King who was sitting on the third floor of the foundation building where Ling Yunhong was sitting was also using his strongest attack method at this moment, shooting out a feather arrow tornado and strong wind, rushing into the flames, and A large fire rolled into the center of the tornado.
This also greatly reduces the pressure on the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword.
"Old thief Luo, you almost killed me by relying on your cultivation and the effectiveness of your magic weapon. Now that I have entered the seventh level of foundation building, I am still weaker than you."
"But today, I will fight for my life with you again."
"I want to see who is strong and weak today."
Clan leader Ling Yunhong saw the fairy crane sitting down. Wang Xiangzhu suppressed the powerful small flame burning formation, his face was overjoyed, and he laughed wildly.
Subsequently, a fierce look appeared on his face. He waved his hand and took out a medicine bottle from the storage bag on his waist. He poured out an explosive elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, his aura suddenly increased by 50%, reaching the peak level of the eighth level of foundation building, and he was only one step away from entering the ninth level of foundation building.
"The efficacy of the second-level mid-grade Explosive Spiritual Pill is still a little worse. It would be great if there was a second-order high-grade Explosive Spiritual Pill. Unfortunately, it is difficult for me to refine it."
Ling Yunhong secretly felt regretful. .
The second-level mid-grade violent spirit pill he took was refined by himself, and the raw materials were the same as the spirit-gathering pill, which was the foundation-building monster inner pill.
However, if you use the inner elixir of a foundation-building monster to refine the explosive elixir, you can only get one elixir at most.
In order to refine the second-level mid-grade explosive spirit elixir, Ling Yunhong failed several times and wasted several foundation-building monster inner elixirs, and only two of them became elixirs.
Another explosive pill was taken by Ling Yunhong during the fighting at the sand mine three years ago.
As for the market, this explosive elixir is extremely rare. It is hard to find at ordinary auctions. It is something that is difficult to buy even if you have a spiritual stone.
After coming back to his senses, Ling Yunhong mobilized the skyrocketing spiritual power in his body and poured it crazily into the ice-blue sea flying sword.
The Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword is blessed by huge spiritual power, its power is three points greater, and the cold air emanating from the whole body is even more compelling.
The monstrous flames transformed by the small flame burning array seemed to have encountered a terrifying existence, and were constantly forced back by the bursts of cold air emitted by the flying swords in the ice and blue sea.
When Ling Yunhong saw this, his expression became even more joyful. He changed his fingering techniques and used the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword to bring out bursts of cold air, directly swallowing up the large fire.
The flames transformed by the formation also had a gap. Ling Yunhong seized the opportunity and raised his hand lightly.
The Flying Sword of Ice and Blue Sea turned into a white sword light and destroyed three small flame burning formation flags in succession.
If Luo Minghui hadn't sacrificed his second-grade high-grade red fire sword in time, and the second-grade low-grade long whip natal magic weapon sacrificed by Taoist companion Li Xia, they could have blocked the powerful Han. With the Ice Blue Sea Flying Sword, I am afraid that the remaining nine formation flags of the Small Flame Burning Formation will also be chopped off one by one.
“My formation flag.”
Three formation flags were destroyed, which made Luo Minghui feel heartbroken.
The Small Flame Burning Formation originally had twelve formation flags, but now three formation flags have been chopped off. Although the formation is still maintained, its power has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to threaten the taking. Ling Yunhong of Explosive Spiritual Pill.
Luo Minghui also felt sorry for the baby, so he planned to withdraw this set of formation flags first, and then use this formation after the effect of the Exploding Spirit Pill that Ling Yunhong took has expired. In one fell swoop, he will suffer the side effects of the Exploding Spirit Pill Ling Yunhong was trapped and killed.
But Ling Yunhong also knew this truth very well. The effect of the Explosive Spirit Pill would only last for half a stick of incense. Once the effect of half a stick of incense wore off, his strength would be reduced to ten percent.
If you fight forcefully, your meridians will be damaged.
He didn't want to miss this good opportunity to destroy Luo Minghui's formation flag. This natal formation flag was the key to determining the outcome of this battle.
As long as this set of natal formation flags is damaged, the owner of this formation flag, Luo Minghui, will also lose his combat power.
Ling Yunhong raised his hand and sacrificed the second-level low-grade magic weapon "Nine-curved Needle" that he had refined himself.
This second-order low-grade nine-curved needle was struck in the hands of Ling Yunhong, whose cultivation had soared to the peak of the eighth level of foundation building. Its power was not weaker than the ordinary second-order mid-grade magic weapon.
Nine long needles flashed in the air, transforming into hundreds of broken gang needles, directly breaking through the remaining nine small flames burning the formation flags to form a large fire flame transformed into the formation, and blasted directly towards the The body of the nine-sided formation flag.
Even if Luo Minghui relied on the power of the formation in time to create a defensive light curtain on the remaining nine formation flags, it would be difficult to withstand the bombardment of the Jiuqu Breaking Long Needle.
The long-needle magic weapon is the best at breaking the gang, and the formation flag is damaged and its power is greatly reduced, and it is only equivalent to an ordinary second-level mid-grade magic weapon.
This also made it difficult for the light curtain transformed by the nine formation flags to withstand the hundreds of nine-curved long broken needles, and was shattered one by one by the nine-curved long broken needles.
However, in order to smash the flag light screen, the power of the Nine-curved Long Needle was greatly reduced. It only managed to smash three small flame-burning formation flags, and the remaining six natal formation flags were destroyed. Luo Minghui took it away in time.
But even so, Luo Minghui didn't feel comfortable.
Nearly half of the twelve natal formation flags were destroyed in a few breaths, which caused a surge of energy and blood in his body and severe pain in the sea of consciousness.
The natal magic weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons. The natal magic weapon retains a large amount of the monk's spiritual consciousness. Once damaged, the monk will also suffer physical injuries.
The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building on the side saw that Ling Yunhong not only used his own strength to block Luo Minghui, who was on the eighth level of foundation building, and Li Xia, who was in the middle stage of foundation building.
He even crippled Luo Minghui's powerful second-level mid-level natal formation flag within a few breaths. He suddenly took a breath of cold air, felt a little fear in his heart, and had the idea of leaving.
After all, the two of them were just hired by Luo Minghui and Li Xia.
They don't do desperate things.
Luo Minghui, who had just suppressed the pain of energy and blood in his body and the consciousness of the sea of consciousness, slightly noticed that the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment beside him had the intention of retreating, and he hurriedly said.
“Two fellow Taoists, don’t back down.”
“That old man Ling Yunhong took the explosive pill. As long as we delay half a stick of incense, Ling Yunhong will be useless. ."
" After killing Ling Yunhong and the other two monks in the middle stage of Ling's foundation establishment, in addition to the remaining spiritual objects that need to be given to you as rewards, I can also give 20% of the spiritual objects in the Ling clan's treasury to To two fellow Taoists.”
When the two demon cultivators heard this, their hearts suddenly moved.
They may know that the Ling family has changed from a spiritual plant family to an alchemy family in recent years.
Alchemy is the most profitable art among various arts.
It is not difficult for the two of them to guess that the Ling family must have a lot of wealth, and the value of 20% of the spiritual objects will definitely not be less.
The two demon cultivators looked at each other, and as soon as they had an idea, they fired two magic weapons, a shield and a flying sword, and blasted them towards Ling Yunhong.
"Poison Blood Cover, Poison Blood Sword."
"Those two demon cultivators are demon cultivators from the Ningzhou Poison Blood Demon Cult."
Sitting at the Fairy Crane King with Ling Yunhong Ling Pengyun, who was on his back, saw a shield and a flying sword weapon coming from the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. His eyes froze and he quickly warned Ling Pengxing.
Hearing this, Ling Pengxing’s eyes became more solemn.
The Poisonous Blood Demon Sect is the leading demonic cultivation force in the entire Bailingmen realm. This demonic sect has been established for hundreds of years, during which time it has been personally cleaned up by several Bailingmen monks and even Jindan monks.
However, it is still difficult to eradicate, and the reason is very simple. It is said that the poisonous blood demon skill of the poisonous blood demon sect can directly reach the realm of golden elixir, and its cultivation speed is extremely fast, which has caused a large number of casual cultivators in the past generations to go astray. This makes the poisonous blood demon sect a major cancer in Bailing Sect.
The Poison Blood Demon Cult is not weak either. There is not only a demon cultivator with perfect foundation building in the Demon Cult who serves as the leader of the Poison Blood Cult, but there are also several demon cultivators in the late stages of foundation building. The number of magic cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building reached nearly ten.
The poisonous blood demon sect’s most famous magic weapons include the poisonous blood shield and the poisonous blood sword.
The refining process of these two kinds of magic weapons is extremely bloody. Thirty thousand mortals need to be poisoned with huge poison. Then the blood of these mortals is condensed and integrated into the spiritual iron, and they are refined day and night. It takes thirty-six days to refine it.
The power of magic weapons refined in such vicious ways is also very vicious. They all carry huge poisons. Not only can they corrode other people's magic weapons, but once the foundation-building monks are infected, if they do not take high-level detoxification pills in time, they will also be poisoned by the huge poison. Smelted into a touch of poisonous water.
Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, who were sitting on the back of the Immortal Crane King with Ling Yunhong, were not idlers and immediately took out their respective magic weapons.
They didn't take action just now because they were far away from Luo Minghui and others, and their consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building was difficult to cover.
Their spiritual consciousness can only cover more than 400 to 600 feet, but Ling Yunhong's spiritual consciousness, which has skyrocketed to the eighth level of foundation building, can cover 800 or even more than 900 feet.
Just when Ling Pengyun, Ling Pengxing and Ling Pengxing had just sacrificed their magical weapons, the extremely fast poisonous blood shield had already flown over the Fairy Crane King, transforming into a large poisonous mist, and engulfed the Fairy Spirits. The Crane King and even Ling Pengyun and others shrouded them, gradually eroding away from them.
The poisonous blood flying sword also exuded a strong poisonous gas, which aggravated the density of the surrounding poisonous mist.
At the same time, it also disappeared into the large poisonous fog.
Ling Pengxing, who had just used the gilded flying sword and intended to block it, failed, and for a while it was hard to find the poisonous blood flying sword.
"No, this poisonous mist has the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness."
Ling Pengyun was shocked, and he quickly sacrificed the "sand soil" he had obtained when he killed Luo Qiu Ming half a year ago. "Bronze Bell", propped up a shadow of the bronze bell to protect everyone.
Just when the phantom of the bronze bell was formed, the disappearing poisonous blood flying sword suddenly emerged from the large poisonous fog and bombarded the phantom of the bronze bell, resounding with a huge roar.
The large poisonous mist transformed by the poisonous blood shield followed closely behind and swept around the phantom of the bronze bell.
As soon as the poisonous mist comes into contact with the shadow of the bronze bell, the shadow of the bronze bell will be corroded and sizzling.
The flickering aura of the bronze bell's shadow quickly became dim.
Ling Pengyun frowned when he saw this.
"The natal magic weapon attached to the poisonous blood demon skill is indeed very powerful."
He raised his hands and kept making seals, condensing a blue seal and transforming into a five-foot-long water snake.
Under the control of Ling Pengyun, this water snake ran rampant in the poisonous mist, dispersing the poisonous mist around the bronze bell shadow.
However, for this reason, the water snake's whole body was also eroded by the poisonous mist, and it was full of holes. There was no energy left, and it turned into aura and dissipated.
Ling Pengyun's heart sank when he saw how powerful the poisonous mist was, and he even felt that the poisonous blood shield was a big threat.
He made a secret with his hands again, condensing a water snake technique, transforming into a five-foot-long water snake and hitting the poisonous blood shield in the sky directly above that was constantly emitting poisonous mist.
Then he took out the set of green steel flying swords and followed the water snake.
A water snake dispersed the poisonous mist in front, but the Qinggang flying sword did not suffer any damage.
But as the five-foot water snake got closer and closer to the poisonous blood shield, the poisonous mist became thicker and more toxic.
The water snake was eroded and dissipated by the poisonous mist in just a moment.
"This poisonous mist is really difficult to deal with."
Ling Pengyun waved his sleeves, and two blue seals covered with snake-like patterns shone in all directions.
Two huge roars resounded throughout the sky.
Two huge water snakes soared into the sky, quickly penetrated the poisonous mist around the poisonous blood shield in the sky, and bombarded the surroundings of the poisonous blood shield.
Qinggang Zimu Feijian followed closely behind.
However, the poisonous blood shield can not only release poisonous gas, but also has amazing defensive power.
Relying on a poisonous gas light curtain, it actually withstood the simultaneous attacks of the two water snakes and the green steel sword light.
And the poisonous blood shield is still dispersing poisonous gas all the time, corroding the three attacks.
I am afraid that within a short time, these three attacks will be completely eroded by the poisonous mist.
Ling Pengyun, who was a Dharma cultivator, was not afraid. He kept making secrets and condensing the water snake technique, transforming into a huge water snake five feet long, one after another, and kept blasting towards the poisonous blood shield in the sky.
at the same time.
The sword cultivator Ling Pengxing on the side was also at this moment, recalling the gilded sword that had failed in the previous attack, and struck it on the poisonous blood flying sword that showed its body shape, and with the poisonous blood flying sword The fight came together.
But before the fight had lasted for a few breaths, the rich poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous blood flying sword and the poisonous mist transformed by the poisonous blood shield in the sky were all contaminated with the gilded flying sword, turning the gilded flying sword The aura eroded by the flying sword dimmed.
Due to its natal magic weapon, the poisonous blood flying sword is the same as the second-level low-grade gilded flying sword, but its power is twice as powerful as that of the gilded flying sword. Jin Feijian retreated steadily.
Ling Pengxing frowned suddenly, and no longer concealed his methods. He gave a soft drink, and the thin Gengjin Sword Intent suddenly erupted from his body.
Under his control, these sword intentions turned into Gengjin sword energy, which was quickly injected into the gilded flying sword.
The gilded flying sword also flashed with golden light at the next moment, and the sword energy spread all over the body, directly dispersing the surrounding poisonous mist. Its power was also several times stronger at this moment, compared to the second-level low-grade poisonous sword. The Blood Flying Sword is not weak either, and can actually compete with it.
The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building in the distance were a little depressed when they saw that the magic weapons they offered were blocked.
The two of them did not expect that Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing were not ordinary people. One was a law cultivator and the other was a sword cultivator, with extraordinary combat power.
The two magic weapons sacrificed just now were their only attack weapons.
As a result, the two of them had no other means of attack and could only fight with Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, holding them back until half a stick of incense had passed and when Ling Yunhong's Explosive Spirit Pill was exhausted. Luo Minghui and his wife beheaded Ling Yunhong, freeing their hands to help.
Refining the natal magic weapon requires a lot of resources. These two demon cultivators are just casual cultivators. They joined the demon sect halfway. It is already good to be able to refine a second-level low-grade natal magic weapon. .
Of course, the power of the natal magic weapon that is refined with a lot of resources is also extraordinary.
Since being refined, the two natal magic weapons have been of great help to them.
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Introduction: Family literature, alchemy
Song Shubai traveled to the world of immortality and became a dual-spiritual monk of the Foundation-Building Immortal Clan in the history of Song Dynasty.
He opened the alchemy space, learned to refine elixirs at no cost, refined foundation-building elixirs, and gold-forming elixirs... and led the Song clan's immortal clan to become the strongest clan!
(End of this chapter)