Chapter 435: Killing
Perhaps it was too much pursuit.
The thin red needle suddenly turned its head and stabbed. The spiritual energy of the land here gathered, a thin red line flashed past, and a bright yellow flame ignited, with a dangerous black edge around the outer circle.
The thin needle flashed past and stabbed the guest in green shirt.
The green-shirted man was overjoyed. He raised his oar to block it, and a circle of mist of green light protected him. Waves suddenly rose. His spiritual roots are water attributes, and he specializes in water spells. He has practiced hard for a hundred years. Cultivating a mouthful of Three Yin True Water, he is best at capturing people and objects, and he must stop the thin needle when he takes action.
puff!
The needle light flashed past with the flame, rushed through the Sanyin water mass, and pierced the oar. A small hole appeared on the oar. This Nascent Soul magic weapon was as fragile as tofu.
The smile on Qingshan Ke’s face was still there, and a pore appeared on his forehead.
His figure collapsed and his breath was cut off!
The red needle flashed again, turning around and suddenly charging towards Qingluan Corpse Puppet.
The people on the corpse's back were so frightened that they all ducked down and dodge.
Yun Yansou screamed.
"The treasure embryo that transforms into a spirit!"
"The needle is filled with black lotus calamity fire!"
"It is so murderous!"
His eyes were still sharp, and he could see that the green-shirted man was not as strong as the two demon brothers, but he was not much different. He was considered a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he had the courage to fish in troubled waters here.
However, it is not the enemy of the thin red needle at all. Such a sharp red needle is the treasure of the transformed spirit. It is indeed a spiritual creature of heaven and earth that can only be cultivated in the core of the pillar.
According to the rules of the world of the Black Bamboo Secret Realm, if this object flew out of the pillar naked, it would immediately be swallowed up by the turbulent flow of time and space around it.
Mrs. Jiuchai and others came here first, hoping to surrender these treasures, put them in the storage ring, and block their aura, so that they could safely leave the pillar.
But these treasures are already psychic, and none of them are willing to be restrained by others. However, they have only just opened their spiritual wisdom, like young children, and they do not know that when they rush outside, they will be swallowed up by the turbulent current.
In previous records, there are treasures at the level of gods rushing out of the pillars and being swallowed by the turbulent flow of time and space.
Nowadays, all the powerful Nascent Souls in the basin are taking advantage of these treasures. Even if they grab one and put it in the storage ring, they will make a lot of money.
Embryos of transformed spiritual weapons, or spiritual plants and various materials are all rare treasures for Yuanying monks.
It's just that Qingshan Ke was unlucky. He thought he was familiar with the water attribute spells and restrained the fire attribute newborn divine treasure embryos. However, he never expected that the opponent was so powerful and was easily killed instantly.
Now the red needle turned and flew towards Qingluan Corpse Puppet, shocking everyone.
Yun Yansou reacted the fastest. He stepped on the cigarette pole and flew dozens of feet in a flash. Mo Ruyan raised his mirror in fear to block himself. Shang Tianti used the Lingyun Sword. Tianjizi pinched the golden chess piece. In desperation, he wanted Qingluan to do it. Corpse puppets serve as human shields.
Lu Ye's legs were filled with thunder and lightning, Qianjiajia and Niliu Guang were ready to attack, ready to flash out if something went wrong.
The needle light came very quickly, almost like a ray of light flying past the side of Qingluan Corpse Puppet, paying little attention to the few golden elixirs.
Everyone just took a breath after the disaster.
The needle light has already moved hundreds of feet away, and is about to pass by the Mo brothers.
The red needle suddenly stopped and turned around. The demonic energy of the two brothers seemed to attract the red needle. It jumped suddenly and pierced the golden horn.
Jinjiao was surprised. The horn on his forehead flashed with golden light, and he protected his whole body tightly, cursing loudly.
“I didn’t offend you, why are you here to find me?”
Poof!
The red needle penetrated the golden light like piercing tofu, and shot the golden horn in the head.
The essence and blood all over his body were sucked dry by the red needle, and even his horn was sucked out. Only a sharp point the size of a finger was left, which was still soft and attached to an empty human skin, like a scroll unfolding, wandering around. The wind is blowing down.
Jinjiao died before he could say a word. Yinjiao was heartbroken to lose his brother and screamed in surprise as his brother chased after him.
After the Red Needle finished killing, the flames on its body increased a bit more. It seemed to be full and no longer interested in Silver Horn.
Mrs. Jiuchai flew past behind her, and with a whoosh sound, several hairpins flew out to intercept her.
Red Needle's figure nimbly pierced through several sword hairpins and walked away gracefully.
Mrs. Jiuchai originally had a target to pursue, and she would shoot at will only if there was a fish or not, but when she saw that she couldn't hit it, she didn't persist, so she turned around and chased her original target again.
In the blink of an eye.
The crisis of pursuit by Lu Ye and the other four people has been eliminated. A moment ago, they were chased by the two demon brothers. They had no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth. Who would have thought that the golden horn would soon turn into a golden skin.
Yun Yansou's figure reappeared on the back of Qingluan Corpse Puppet with a swoosh, staring into the basin, greedy light flashing in his eyes.
Lu Ye took the time to glance inside.
In addition to the black fiery red needles that escaped, there are several groups of light in the basin that are particularly eye-catching.
Like a barbarian holding a stick chasing a ball of white light, a scroll is revealed, and there are many totem patterns on the scroll. No wonder he is chasing after him.
Jialuodingze chases a ball of golden light. There is a small golden bead inside, which emits Zen sounds, which is most consistent with his practice.
Mrs. Jiuchai ran after a ball of sword energy. Inside was a thick black sword without an edge. It seemed that she wanted to have another sword hairpin on her head.
As for the three demon emperors, the Silver-Eyed Centipede Emperor emits countless silver lights with its thousand legs and eyes, the Beauty Spider Emperor spits out hundreds of feet of snow silk, and the Thousand-thorn Pig Emperor gallops with the two emperors. What they are chasing is a brave flower. The white glossy flowers have long legs and are running very fast.
Yun Yansou's eyes shone.
“They are all treasures of the Transformation God.”
“What Da Man is chasing should be the legendary White Book of Wan Xin. It is rumored that its paper is transformed by the Great Dao, and the holder of the following is the Transformation God. There are three opportunities to deduce your own skills and reach a higher level."
"No matter who reads the book, there are thousands of people with thousands of faces, and thousands of people can see the poisonous sounds of Buddhism and Taoism. Various side sect skills are omnipotent, so it is called Wanxin White Book. "
"Jialuoding pursues the Zen sound golden beads, which can help the Buddha practice, as if he is always drinking from the Buddha's Zen sound stick. Holding this bead is a spiritual mountain everywhere.”
"What kind of sword is Mrs. Jiuchai after? I don't know it. It must not be a common thing."
"There are also the three demon emperors. Could it be that they are chasing the emperor's liquid that can evolve the demon clan, purify the blood, and cleanse the bones? ? After swallowing it, the demon clan will almost definitely become a god-turned-demon emperor!"
Yun Yansou turned his eyes to the light groups that the other Nascent Souls were chasing, and his eyes seemed so deep that he couldn't pull them out.
Everyone is a rare treasure.
Although there are no black fire red needles, Wanxin Baishu, Emperor's fluid liquid, Zen sound golden beads and Wufeng heavy sword, these treasures are stable to the level of gods.
But all of them are extraordinary, almost possessing the power of quasi-god transformation.
“If we give it a try…” Yun Yansou murmured to himself, seeming to have ambition again.
Lu Ye suddenly spoke on the side.
"Senior Yun, does your arm still hurt?"
How shameless are you?
Just now, I lost my fighting spirit when being chased by two demons. Now that the treasure is in front of me, I have forgotten the danger?
If we really rush in later, will the four of them follow or not?
If we really follow him, what if Yun Yansou gets scared again and leaves everyone behind and runs away?
Lu Ye reminded Yun Yansou that his arm suddenly hurt, and he felt a little distressed about the opportunity in front of him.
"Senior, please look..." Lu Ye knew what he was thinking and pointed his finger downward in the air.
Yinjiao had just caught Jinjiao's brother there, and his thin skin was spread flat in his arms, crying bitterly.
Although the two Mo brothers are cruel to others, they have grown up together and have lived for thousands of years. The relationship between brothers is the best.
My brother was very active just a moment ago and he was chasing the enemy, and the situation was great.
The next moment the person was gone, not even a last word.
To die so suddenly is child's play.
Silver Horn couldn't accept it.
"Senior..." Lu Ye pointed at the storage rings on the hands of Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao.
“The two brothers are naturally robber cultivators and are used to robberies.”
“I am afraid we are not the first to find us in this pillar.”
"With so much ill-gotten wealth in their hands, they need to find a respected senior to take charge of it"
"Besides, the two of them are chasing us for no reason. They can't let out their bad breath and can't understand their thoughts. How about killing him while he's sick?"
Lu Ye almost said it bluntly.
Lao Yun, don’t look into the basin. You are a coward and you have no chance.
But look down, the pockets of the two robbers who were chasing you just now are almost bursting.
Now that two people have become one, let’s go back and fuck him and blast him with gold coins!
Isn't this much safer than fighting life and death with the big guys inside?
Yun Yansou's eyes lit up, he suddenly realized, and waved his remaining intact arm.
"The Demon brothers are one of the thirty-six thieves of the East China Sea!"
"They were brutal, and countless innocent monks died tragically in their hands."
"It is impossible to do too much. Righteousness will kill itself, Golden Horn is dead, let’s do our duty to eliminate evil, and kill Silver Horn together!”
The four of them rolled their eyes and asked if they could kill him. Fortunately, Yinjiao was in a trance and ran away at another time. Qingluan Corpse Puppet turned over and pounced down in the air. The two remaining sharp claws grabbed Yinjiao's head with a whoosh, trying to overturn the skull.
Yinjiao cried so hard that he couldn't help himself.
Suddenly his head became numb and his murderous aura stimulated him. He rolled subconsciously and fought back with a gun. The silver horn on his forehead also shone with light to protect his body.
In front of him, he saw Yun Yansou blowing out smoke and forming an army. A hail of spears and swords rained down. The Four Golden Pills cheered him up and circled around him to attack.
It was just a dozen moves.
Yinjiao's defeat became apparent.
The two Mo brothers are gifted with magical powers that complement each other perfectly. They also have the magic weapon of Silkworm Demonic Network to enhance their strength.
Now the Silkworm Demonic Network has become the residual Demonic Network, completely useless.
The Golden Horn is dead and no one will cooperate anymore.
Yinjiao is at the mid-stage physical cultivation level of a strong Yuan Ying with one qi and blood, and cannot stop the two-part infant attack.
He roared again and again, and his gun shook like cold stars all over the sky, unable to reverse the situation.
In particular, Qingluan Corpse Puppet has rough skin and thick flesh. It also wears a close-fitting armor mixed with soft jade and light gold, which serves as a human shield in front of it.
And its two sharp claws and golden feathers on its body are both counterattack weapons. It flies very fast, and its attack path is like an antelope hanging its horns, attacking from various unexpected angles.
Yun Yansou used his secret technique, surrounded by white mist, as if he was in danger. He rode behind Qingluan's corpse and performed the smoke sword technique. The sword technique's route was mysterious, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
The Four Golden Pills tried their best to contain him from the side.
Yinjiao was unable to support himself alone, and soon there were many wounds on his body. A big gun danced like a sharp wheel, but it could not stop the rain of attacks.
"Roar..."
He roared again and again, and the demonic energy in his body surged.
But how to withstand the attack of two Nascent Souls?
The Qingluan Corpse Puppet's head was filled with corpse energy, which combined with the smoke emitted by Yun Yansou, firmly suppressing the demonic energy.
A moment later.
Yinjiao vomited blood, his armor was in tatters, and there were several penetrating wounds on his chest and back.
In addition, a large piece of black hair was taken away from his forehead, and his forehead was almost torn off. His whole body was dripping with blood, and he suffered from the sharp claws of Qingluan and the swordsmanship of Yunyan Soyan.
Seeing that Yinjiao was afraid of his life if he continued to fight, he finally turned around and ran away.
He dragged the gun away, wrapping his eldest brother in gold skin with his other hand and putting it into the storage ring.
Yinjiao ran away in such a hurry that he didn't even want the magic weapon and the big iron gun under his eldest brother Jinjiao.
Yun Yansou jumped off Qingluan Corpse Puppet with a brush.
He bent down to pick up the gun first, then flew back to Qingluan and yelled to chase after him.
The four of them looked at each other strangely, and Mo, Shang, and Lu had one thought - Tianjizi, why didn't you throw this shameless person away just now.
Five people and one Luan chased down.
This time it’s like a repeat of the first time.
Yinjiao was galloping in front. Behind him, everyone on Qingluan's back used various means to attack Yinjiao with countless spells, blocking Yinjiao's path.
Qingluan Corpse Puppet waved its wings and dragged out the afterimage in the air.
Yinjiao endured all kinds of damage, and his escape speed was almost the fastest in his life, but he was still unable to match Qingluan's speed.
The five of them almost chased him and started bombarding him.
Yinjiao ran away desperately, almost vomiting blood, and the mana in his body boiled.
He was in front, and the five others were behind, and they chased them straight from the core basin to the edge of the pillar.
Yinjiao panicked and ran into the passage of the Suzaku Pillar.
Yun Yansou and others rode Qingluan and chased in without hesitation.
Uh-huh!
Outside the Pillar.
There was a handsome golden elixir monk in white clothes, standing in the sky. Below him were more than a hundred golden elixir monks, all of them were strong men who fought to the end.
Tianjizi is inconspicuous even here.
Most of the people here are Jindan lower-level monks, even Jindan Dzogchen monks. There are demons, people, barbarians and demons, and all races gather together.
The golden elixir monk in white said with enthusiasm.
“Everyone!”
“Why is the Vermillion Bird Pillar the exclusive domain of Nascent Soul?”
“As long as we work together and rush in, everyone is good at formations. , some are good at divination, and some are good at using poison. As long as we don't kill each other, we will be a big force!"
"After entering the pillar land, we only move around the periphery and don't grab the top treasures! , there is no danger!”
"We want the treasure! The Suzaku Pillar belongs to everyone! We should share a share of the pie!"
"If there is Nascent Soul causing trouble and blocking it, we all can work together and let them see what it means to have the Golden Core in one heart!" Counterattack on Nascent Soul!"
Someone among the following golden elixirs seems to have been incited, or they may be his pre-arranged shills.
“Go against the Nascent Soul!”
“Go against the Nascent Soul!”
"Counterattack Yuanying!"
No matter what, the momentum was built, and slowly, more and more Jindan roared.
Yes, why is it that Yuanying eats so much inside that his mouth is full of oil, while all the golden elixirs are only worthy of waiting outside for the leftovers?
After the spiritual energy of the human world exhausted, it took thousands of years for the secret realm of Black Bamboo to open.
The barbarians and monsters in this world have to wait longer because of the speed of time.
Who can endure the treasure before it?
The leader, Jin Dan in white clothes, saw that everyone was aroused, and his heart was filled with passion. He was ready to say a few more words to lead everyone inside.
Phew!
Unexpectedly, a purple figure suddenly appeared behind him with silver horns on his head.
The Golden Pill in White was blocking his way to escape.
"Go away!"
The purple-skinned one-horned man was furious. He lowered his head and stabbed the white-clothed golden elixir to his heart. He threw him to the ground with a shake of his head and walked away.
The golden elixir in white clothes is not completely dead yet, and he is struggling to get his companions to save him.
Phew!
Another huge monster flashed out of the secret passage.
Two sharp claws snapped, one claw crushed his chest and abdomen, and the other claw crushed his head.
The golden elixir monk’s powerful vitality has not yet killed him.
On the verge of death, his consciousness looked around, and when he saw the golden elixirs that had been burning with passion just like a piece of iron, they screamed and fled in panic.
The monster that trampled him to pieces turned into a streak of blue light and disappeared away.
There seemed to be an old voice on the monster's back.
"Hey, it seems Qingluan stepped on someone."
An old-fashioned voice said.
"Don't worry, a good dog won't block the road. How can there be any good people blocking the pillars?"
A few more people advised.
"Yes, fellow Taoist Heavenly One, take your eyes on the silver-horned devil. This kid is pretty good at running. If you catch up, let me stab him!"
"Friend Daoist, please calm down and don't hit the opponent's horn with your sword. It is the most precious thing of the demon clan, more important than the demon core. I have always wanted to get one and study the slave's demon power!"
"Brother Tian, if you go faster, maybe we will witness the first Nascent Soul overhaul that runs to death! This is not the Silver-Horned Demon Clan, this is the Silver-Horned Lazon!"
Several people on the giant demon's back said strange words, and they disappeared in a flash, chasing the purple-skinned, silver-horned villain, and soon both of them disappeared from the range of their consciousness.
The golden elixir monk in white was crumbled into a ball, his consciousness flashed twice, and he was unwilling to spread the final news around him!
"Reverse attack... Nascent Soul..."
puff!
The consciousness is extinguished and he dies completely.
(End of this chapter)