Chapter 513: Being condescending and unable to compete
The next moment, a cry of resentment sounded, and from the lifeless body of the red-clothed Demon Sect monk, strings of bubbles flew up, big and small. It was small, colorful, and dark in luster. There were countless faces inside, and it looked extremely scary.
Then, an invisible big hand seemed to appear, holding the needle and thread, and stringing together all the bubbles. A Nascent Soul was crowded in the center, with its feet on black clouds and its face distorted.
A strong negative emotion burst out from Nascent Soul, containing resentment and curse that could not be washed away from all corners of the world, as if it were the essence.
The Nascent Soul of the red-robed Demon Sect monk stared at Zhou Qing with hatred to the sky!
He used the magic weapon human-faced lantern in his hand to attack Zhou Qing, but failed to achieve any merit. Instead, he was backlashed and had to feed him with his own body and mind, and his vitality was severely damaged. He was targeted again by Zhou Qing, one of the top ten disciples of the True One Sect. He couldn't lift it up in one breath. He looked at the vast and immeasurable void thunder all around and was in danger.
Fortunately, he still had two companions present. Seeing this, they took action with all their strength, which made him feel happy. As long as Zhou Qing is restrained by his companions and the power placed on him is slightly reduced, he will temporarily escape from the thunder, take a breath, and use secret techniques to recover from his injuries. Then the three of them join forces to take revenge.
He was thinking about recovering the secret technique, but what he didn't expect was that the thunder that fell on him increased instead of decreasing, and his power increased to a higher level. So his hope was shattered, and his body fell under the thunder. The whole body turned into powder, and only Nascent Soul escaped in a hurry.
The hope was so close before our eyes, but it was suddenly shattered. In addition, only Nascent Soul remained, and forty-five tenths of his cultivation was destroyed. How could the monks of the Red-clothed Demon Sect not hate it?
Zhou Qing didn't care at all about the overwhelming hatred of the red-robed Demon Sect monks, because when the opponent's Nascent Soul escaped and before he could use the secret escape technique, a green dragon appeared, and with a slight shake, It turned into a locking dragon stake and immobilized his Nascent Soul.
Under the influence of this mysterious weapon-level natal magic weapon, Nascent Soul could not use the space tearing technique it possesses at all, and could only wait for the thunder to fall again and turn it into powder.
The physical body was destroyed and the Nascent Soul was destroyed. This red-clothed demon sect monk with the Nascent Soul realm died, and even the chance of reincarnation was gone!
As for killing a Nascent Soul monk who was a major demon sect, Zhou Qing was calm on his face.
The Yuanying created by his two spirits and three methods is unmatched in the same realm, and this red-clothed demon sect monk also used magic weapons to steal chickens but not lose rice. If you weaken yourself, wouldn't you be seeking death?
The other party's death is a matter of course, no one can save him!
"It's your turn."
Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and the thunder clouds on the top of the door swelled again. A pure green feeling circulated, lush, and then a series of thunder struck down, rushing towards the remaining two The demon sect monk left.
"You,"
Faced with the overwhelming thunder, the two demon sect monks used their magical powers and used magic weapons to resist with all their strength, their expressions were ugly.
On the one hand, the death of their companion just now gave them both a strong sense of shock and made them very uncomfortable. On the other hand, it was also because the thunder was continuous and seemed to have no end.
As we all know, although the thunder method is known as the strongest and most mysterious among the three thousand methods, it is difficult to get started and the consumption of using it is extremely shocking.
Especially for monks at the first and second levels of the Nascent Soul who have not condensed the Nascent Soul Dharma Body, it will be difficult to continue using the thunder method for a while.
But now they faced one of the ten disciples of the True One Sect who completely broke the rules and used the infinite void thunder ranked first among the twenty-three methods of the True One Sect, one after another, completely powerless. exhaust.
How powerful is this Nascent Soul, and how powerful is this mana?
“Meet a real freak!”
The two demon sect monks were cursing in their hearts while fighting against the rolling blue thunder.
In their sect, there are also super geniuses who break the rules and can make monks in the same realm despair. They just didn't expect that they were so unlucky that they met one as soon as they went out to perform the mission.
Lan Nuhua watched the rolling thunder strike down in front of her eyes. There was a loud roar and violent agitation, filling her eyes with a green color. She took a deep breath and moved her hand again, unfolding the umbrella on the top of the door. , circles of light fell, protecting the whole body.
The cyan thunder fell again, hitting the umbrella surface with a loud noise, making the entire umbrella tremble as if it had been electrocuted, and strands of residual color burst out.
Seeing this scene, Lan Nuhua, a female cultivator from the Demon Sect, felt her heart sink. As time went by, it seemed that the power of the thunder that struck down was becoming more and more powerful.
The immeasurable void thunder that ranks first among the twenty-three methods of Zhenyi Sect is indeed well-deserved. This thunder suppresses one thunder, and one thunder is as strong as the other. If it cannot be interrupted, it will probably become stronger and stronger.
What’s even more frightening is that the mana of the top ten disciples of the Shinichi Sect in front of him is like a bottomless pit, and he can’t wait for the opponent’s mana to be too exhausted according to the conventional method, so that he can stop his thunder method.
Involuntarily, she and Mo Yunluo, another Demon Sect monk, looked at each other and came to the same conclusion: they could not be passively beaten, they had to launch a counterattack to break the increasingly powerful thunder method.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, and as soon as her thoughts changed, a cluster of cold light emerged from the cloud above the door. It only flashed and hit Zhou Qing.
This time, it was lightning fast, fast and cruel.
But as soon as he got closer, he heard a clear sword cry, and a bright white sword energy appeared out of thin air, slashing on the cold light, directly killing it without any sound.
At the same time, Lan Nuhua only felt that there was a murderous intent in front of her. She quickly mobilized her magic power and poured it into the treasure umbrella on the top door. A circle of light spread out on the umbrella surface, and tiny pieces of The seal characters emerge and take the initiative to move outward. But before the halo spread far, before the thunder, streaks of innate Geng-Gold sword energy struck, and the halo on the umbrella turned into fireworks and exploded under such indestructible sword energy.
Lan Nu's beautiful appearance changed color, because next, a series of innate Geng-Gold Sword Qi were hidden under the thunder, and they kept slashing at her, making her umbrella tremble wildly, and she could hardly hold it. . She could only use all her magic to break into the umbrella, barely holding on to the overwhelming attack. Where could she find time to counterattack?
After the red-robed demon sect monk was destroyed, Zhou Qing drew out his strength and immediately let the two of them feel the airtight magical offensive. Thunder and sword light came one after another, surging. He was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back.
Mo Yunluo saw this with a solemn expression. He raised his hand and held out a magic weapon like a treasure belt. The waves surged layer by layer, blocking the oncoming sword light and thunder.
Looking at the crashing sounds, as well as the bright golden light and dazzling thunder in front of me, the murderous intention rushing towards me surged into my eyes, penetrated into my mind, and seemed to be real, making my body full of energy. It was cold.
If this continues, the two of them will have no choice but to deal with it. In the end, they may be beaten to death by the top ten disciples of the Shinichi Sect in front of them, who seem to have endless power!
“We have to fight hard.”
Blue lines appeared on Mo Yunluo’s face, and he was gnashing his teeth, but he couldn’t do anything if he didn’t fight at this time. He could only be cruel and hit the Yuanying above the door. One of the two clouds fell gracefully and instantly turned into a stream of essence, which merged into his body and continuously turned into mana.
The Gangyun of the Nascent Soul cultivator is condensed from the essence of his whole body. It contains the essence of his whole body. Its essence is extraordinary. Now it has been turned into magic power again. It is like the dry earth has been nourished by a river. The depleted magic power in the body is immediately filled and stirred up. Up and down, it shines through his body, making his body-protecting treasure shine brightly. He can block the innate Gengjin Qi coming from the beheading without any magic weapon.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yunluo was not only not surprised, but the blue lines on his face were deeper and twisted like a snake.
With this Gang Cloud taking the initiative, he has at least cut off hundreds of years of meritorious deeds. Even if he escapes by chance this time and returns to the sect, he will be supplemented by the sect’s elixir, but he will have to practice in the future. Coming back is not easy either.
What’s more important is that among the large sects, competition is fierce, and he falls behind step by step. He was not considered outstanding among the same generation. If he were to waste another hundred years, his future would not be bright.
A break in the road is no less than killing one’s father and killing one’s mother!
Mo Yunluo sensed the vast magic power in his body. His eyes flashed with cold light. He pointed with his hand, and a ray of light rose from the cloud above the top of the door. It flew away and reached the top of Zhou Qing in the blink of an eye. With a slight shake, Show its shape.
When the skylight shines, it is a golden cymbal that looks like copper. It is shaped like a semicircle, with a bulge in the middle and a hole in the middle. Inexplicable wisps of it come from the void and pour into it.
This treasure was incredibly fast, and after it reached the top of Zhou Qing's head, it instantly turned into a sky-blocking weapon, covering Zhou Qing inside and holding him motionless.
"Huh?"
This treasure came so fast and unparalleled, and it had an indescribable mystery. Even Zhou Qing didn't react and was already covered in it. He raised his head and saw Following the beams of light that converged above, they continued to sweep over.
Every ray of light falls, or a sea of fire strikes, or a mountain of knives empties, or a loud roar. In this golden cymbal, it is amplified by a wonderful trajectory, becoming wider, stronger, and faster. .
This golden cymbal not only covered Zhou Qing inside, but also acted like an amplifier, strengthening every attack.
Zhou Qing's face was surprised, but he was not in a hurry. Seeing the sword and the sea of fire coming down, he thought together, Yuanying made a magic formula, and then a forest green light came out, and then , turned into branches and branches, growing continuously, until finally, it seemed to form a sea of trees, surrounding the surrounding area.
All the attacks were struck down and landed on the sea of trees. As soon as there was an opening, vigorous vitality filled it and filled it up. When he defended with all his strength, the defensive power of his "Miaoqing Ginseng Combination Skill" was continuous.
Outside, Moro Cloud whizzed and kept pouring magic power into the golden cymbals. From the magic weapon, he could see Zhou Qing's calmness inside, and the clusters of green reflected in his eyes, making him He was stressed and restless.
"Junior sister Lan."
Moluo Yun called to Lan Nuhua and asked her to use her strength together to activate the golden cymbals, cursing secretly.
This golden cymbal is indeed mysterious and unparalleled, but its essence is not too strong. Among the three of them, the disciple of the red-clothed Demon Sect originally had the most prominent background and held the most powerful magic weapons in his hand, but He came up and was beheaded by the disciples of the Shinichi Sect in front of him, which was equivalent to cutting off an arm of the three of them.
It was too late to regret it now. He and Lan Nuhua could only go all out, trying to use the magic of golden cymbals to inflict heavy damage on the top ten disciples of the Shinichi Sect they met.
By now, the two of them already knew that this time they "took the bait" without asking for success, and it would be great luck for them to escape unscathed.
However, time passed quickly, the golden cymbals became brighter and brighter, the mana in the two people's bodies became less and less, and the sense of uncertainty in their hearts became heavier and heavier.
It’s just that everything is tied to the golden cymbals and they can’t leave early!
After a long while, the bulge in the middle of the golden cymbal suddenly exploded, shooting out a beam of light from inside, and then slowly unfolded as if it was slowing down. Zhou Qing stepped on the clouds and waved his sleeves out.
Sensing the renewed mana in his body, he smiled softly, and once again used his magical power of infinite void thunder. The thunderclouds together covered all four sides, covering the two exhausted-looking Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demon Sect. in.
Zhou Qing was originally in the same realm and it was difficult for anyone to match him. Now he had a rare treasure to create a green pool to replenish his mana, and he was in peak condition. However, the two Demon Sect monks were exhausted, so they couldn't resist at all.
In less than a dozen breaths, under the thunder, the two demon sect monks were annihilated by the mighty green thunder without even escaping the Nascent Soul.
(End of this chapter)