Chapter 375: Killing, the power of spiritual weapons!

Chapter 375: Killing, the power of spiritual weapons!

Roar!

The Lihuo Cauldron, which has been brewing for a long time and has absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, was driven by Lu Qing.

Let out a dragon roar, carrying a soul-stirring power, and smashed towards the mountain below where the red-faced old monk and others were at an extremely fast speed.

“Not good!”

Feeling the mountain-like terrifying power coming from above his head, the red-faced old monk's face changed wildly, and his pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

But he had no time to warn other disciples, so he could only pour the power of his soul into the formation flag in his hand.

With the stimulation of a large amount of divine soul power, the formation light shined brightly on the mountain peak where the red-faced old monk was located, and a formation light curtain rose up, covering the entire mountain peak.

After doing this, the red-faced old monk still didn’t feel the slightest sense of security.

A golden light rushed out of his body, turned into a light shield, and enveloped him.

It’s a long story, but actually everything happened in an instant.

From Lu Qing activating the Lihuo Cauldron to smash it down, to the red-faced old monk activating the formation, it was just a matter of breathing.

When the formation light curtain just lit up, the Lihuo Cauldron had already hit it.

The power of the spiritual weapon is so terrifying. Even if Lu Qing’s current cultivation level is not enough to exert one percent of the power of the Lihuo Cauldron, this shocking blow that has been prepared for a long time is still It is beyond the reach of the hastily deployed formation in Xuankong Mountain.

So the red-faced old monk activated the formation defense light curtain, which had just been lit up. In less than a breath, it was smashed into pieces by the Lihuo Cauldron falling from the sky like an egg shell.

Then, in the horrified eyes of many Xuankong Mountain disciples, he hit the mountain peak hard.

Boom!

The Lihuo Cauldron, which was as big as a small mountain, hit the mountain peak. In an instant, the ground shook.

The extremely hard tripod body directly blasted the entire mountain into a huge deep pit.

The unparalleled impact swept across everything, razing almost all buildings and trees within a hundred feet to the ground.

What was even more terrifying was that the spiritual fire sprayed out from the Lihuo Cauldron spread out and turned the entire mountain into a sea of ​​fire.

“Ah!”

“No! Supreme Elder, save me!”

“What kind of fire is this, why can’t it be put out!”

……

Lihuo Cauldron's shocking attack was too powerful.

Those Xuankong Mountain disciples had not escaped far in the first place. Some of the disciples with slower movements were shaken by the terrifying impact the moment the Lihuo Cauldron hit the mountain. His internal organs were crushed, his body was shattered into pieces and he died.

The disciples who were lucky enough to escape faster and were not shocked to death could not escape the flames that fell from the sky behind.

The flames sprayed from the Lihuo Cauldron are spiritual fires. Since they burn the physical body, they also burn the soul.

As long as it sticks a little, unless there is a special skill or a magic weapon to protect the body, it is almost impossible to extinguish it before the target is burned out.

The most powerful of those Xuankong Mountain disciples are only in the innate realm of Qi refining, so how can they withstand the burning of the fire of this spiritual weapon.

No matter whether you use your true energy or spiritual energy to protect your body, or even roll around on the ground, you can't extinguish the spiritual fire in your body.

For a time, the entire mountain peak was filled with the screams of Xuankong Mountain disciples, full of despair.

Looking at the scene below that was like purgatory on earth, Lu Qing’s face above the sky did not change at all.

From the time when he was in the Holy Mountain, the Bald Donkey in Xuankong Mountain wanted to forcibly convert the master, and then the Wujianlou assassins were sent to assassinate him one after another.

Between him and Xuankong Mountain, it is destined that either you will die or I will die, and only one will survive.

Since we are enemies, there is no reason to be soft-hearted.

Looking indifferently at the disciples struggling and screaming in the sea of ​​​​fire below, Lu Qing made a move, and in the deep pit that was smashed on the mountain peak, a large cauldron burning with flames slowly rose up. .

While shrinking, move closer to him.

When it came to him, it had become only the size of a thumb and fell into Lu Qing's hand.

"Xiao Langjun, I can't help you anymore, you have to be careful."

"Yan"'s weak voice sounded in Lu Qing's mind.

"Don't worry, senior, you can rest peacefully."

Lu Qing nodded seriously and put away the Lihuo Cauldron.

He could feel the weakness of "Yan".

This is the preciousness of spiritual weapons.

Because of the existence of the weapon spirit, it can exert powerful power without the control of the owner.

In fact, with Lu Qing's current level of cultivation, if it weren't for the existence of "fire", it would be absolutely impossible for him to expel the Lihuo Cauldron to produce such power.

The massive amount of spiritual power alone can suck him dry in an instant.

However, the attack just now had already consumed all the aura that Li Huo Ding had accumulated for a long time.

Without a period of cultivation, it would be difficult to recover.

“Huh?”

Just as he put away the Lihuo Cauldron, Lu Qing’s expression changed and he looked down.

Then he saw a figure slowly crawling out of the deep pit created by the Lihuo Cauldron. It was the red-faced old monk.

But at this time, the red-faced old monk no longer had the calmness before, and his appearance became extremely miserable.

The robes on his body were in tatters, and half of his body had completely lost all flesh and blood, leaving only a charred skeleton.

Faintly, you can still see the beating internal organs inside, which looks extremely terrifying.

If it weren’t for a layer of golden light protecting his inner organs, he might have died.

However, the red-faced old monk did not care about his injuries at this time.

He didn't even care about the disciples around him whose screams were fading. He just looked at Lu Qing in the sky with great fear.

That shocking blow just now was really too terrifying.

If he hadn't used the half-breath time blocked by the formation's light curtain at the most critical moment to use his body skills to avoid being directly hit by the Lihuo Cauldron.

I am afraid that he is now in pieces, and even his body cannot be found.

"Lihuo Cauldron! Lihuo Cauldron, the sect-suppressing spiritual weapon of the ancient Immortal Sect Lihuo Sect, is actually in your hands. Are you a descendant of Lihuo Sect?"

The red-faced old monk His voice was hoarse, with disbelief in his tone.

Seeing the appearance and power of the giant cauldron that Lu Qing had just sacrificed, he finally recalled some records in the ancient books in the temple.

"Old bald donkey, I didn't expect that you are still somewhat capable and can withstand my Lihuo Cauldron's blow."

Lu Qing looked at the protective inner body of the red-faced old monk. With the golden light in his stomach, he understood that the other party must be carrying a treasure.

Otherwise, even if he was not directly hit by the Lihuo Cauldron, he should not have survived the terrifying power just now.

He sighed secretly in his heart, he was worthy of being a powerful monk who had completed the foundation building stage.

A life-saving means indeed.

“It really is the Lihuo Cauldron!”

Hearing Lu Qing’s words, the red-faced old monk knew that he had guessed correctly, and felt even more unbelievable.

Because according to the ancient records in the temple, the ancient Immortal Sect, Lihuo Sect, had been destroyed before the last era of immortal cultivation came to an end.

The Lihuo Cauldron, the spiritual weapon of his clan, also disappeared together.

Now, tens of thousands of years later, when the spiritual weapon is recovering, the Lihuo Cauldron has reappeared. And it is also in the hands of a mysterious and powerful man with profound cultivation.

Is it possible that the ancient Immortal Sect Lihuo Sect and the sect that was destroyed were just an illusion. In fact, it was just like their four secret places, lurking in a certain secret realm and survived. This long period of spiritual energy exhaustion is about to happen now.

But why did the Lihuo Sect have to be at odds with their Xuankong Mountain? Even in the ancient era of immortal cultivation, there was no big enmity between the two sects. .

For a time, many speculations and thoughts emerged in the heart of the red-faced old monk.

But the next moment, a strong danger emerged from his heart.

Without a second thought, the red-faced old monk suddenly moved sideways, trying to get away.

The moment he just moved, a sharp sword energy almost brushed his body and struck the ground, leaving a deep knife mark where he was standing just now.

But before he could take a breath, the air of swords filled the sky and fell from the sky, intertwined with each other, and slashed towards the red-faced old monk.

“He just activated the spiritual weapon, why does he still have such abundant spiritual power!”

Seeing the sword energy filling the sky, the red-faced old monk showed a trace of despair on his face.

Previously, he had tried his best to resist the power emitted by the Lihuo Cauldron.

Not only was he seriously injured, his protective magic weapon was damaged, but he also had very little spiritual power left. He really had no energy left to resist Lu Qing's violent sword attack.

At the same time, he couldn't understand it in his heart.

Why was Lu Qing able to perform such an attack as if nothing happened after activating a spiritual weapon such as the Lihuo Cauldron? This is completely contrary to common sense.

Seeing that the red-faced old monk was about to be cut into pieces by Lu Qing's sword energy.

At this moment, a stream of light flew from afar at an extremely fast speed, arriving first and before Lu Qing's sword energy, it turned into a translucent golden bell, blowing the red-faced old man. The monk is enveloped in it.

Dang! when! When...

Lu Qing's sword energy struck the golden bell, but it was unable to break through the defense.

Although he chopped down the golden bell until it trembled, he was still unable to break through its defense and kill the red-faced old monk inside.

"Elder Golden Bell!"

Looking at the golden bell surrounding him, the red-faced old monk showed a look of ecstasy on his face.

“Huh?”

Lu Qing also felt something and raised his head to look at the distant sky.

Then he felt that several powerful auras were coming here from the depths of the mountains at great speed.

With a thought in his mind, he knew that reinforcements from Xuankong Mountain had arrived.

Immediately there was no further entanglement. The golden boat under my feet emitted light, and my whole person turned into a stream of light and flew away from the mountain.

Less than ten breaths after Lu Qing left, several figures emitting powerful auras also appeared in the air.

They were several old monks wearing gray robes like red-faced old monks.

“Want to leave?!”

Several old monks first looked at the tragic situation below in shock and anger, then looked in the direction Lu Qing left, and wanted to catch up.

"Elder Jinzhong, wait a minute! This person can't be chased!"

The red-faced old monk was horrified when he saw this. He immediately activated his spiritual power and shouted loudly, regardless of his own injuries.

Even because he was too excited, his internal organs, which had been protected by the power of the magic weapon, burst and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing such intense emotions, the old monks were puzzled, but they could only stop and landed next to the red-faced old monk.

"Elder Chixin, what's wrong with you? Why don't you let us chase the evil spirit?" asked an old monk.

"The origin of this evil spirit is mysterious, and it even holds a spiritual weapon in its hands. If we catch up rashly, it's hard to say what will happen!"

The red-faced old monk said quickly.

"Spiritual weapon! How is this possible!"

When several old monks heard this, they were immediately shocked.

"It's absolutely true. If you see any spiritual fire around you, it's coming from the spiritual weapon.

This fire is extremely powerful. It burns everything and any living being is touched by it. It's basically difficult for monks who are not a foundation-building or above cultivator. If you resist, you will only be burned alive to death."

The old monks looked at the burning flames around them, and their expressions changed slightly.

With their eyesight, how could they not see the power of these spiritual fires.

An old monk asked with an ugly face: "This fire is so powerful, so those disciples..."

In their soul induction, there is no trace of other living things in the entire mountain except the red-faced old monk.

The red-faced old monk sighed: "They all perished in the sea of ​​fire. The evil demon came too suddenly. Before the disciples had time to disperse, he was burned to death with spiritual weapons."

It turns out that in just such a short period of time, those Xuankong Mountain disciples who were contaminated by the spiritual fire could no longer bear it and were burned to death.

"All of them died?"

The eyes of the old monks suddenly opened wide, and their hearts were filled with grief.

You know, the disciples they sent out this time accounted for almost half of the elite disciples in the temple, and all of them disappeared all of a sudden?

"Evil devil, if you don't avenge me, I will never be a human being!"

An old monk gritted his teeth and immediately swore a poisonous oath.

"Elder Chixin, you have fought with that evil demon. Do you know who he is? Why is he so vicious and cruel to my Xuankong Mountain disciples?" asked another old monk.

“I couldn’t recognize his identity, but I could recognize the spiritual weapon he used. It was the Lihuo Sect’s missing sect-suppressing spiritual weapon, the Lihuo Cauldron, in the ancient era of cultivating immortals. ! ”

...

Just when the red-faced old monk was telling other old monks his guess.

Above the sky outside the Lingshan Mountains.

A vague aura is hidden in a white cloud.

"Who is that mysterious man with a grimace? He can actually control a spiritual weapon!"

Taoist Yangming looked at the raging fire that was still burning in the direction of Lingshan, with an extremely shocked look in his eyes.

Previously, he followed the direction of the golden stream of light and came to the outside of the Lingshan Mountains.

Then he saw a scene that shocked him extremely.

I saw the mysterious man with a grimace standing high in the sky, driving a giant cauldron, carrying boundless power, and smashed towards the tallest mountain below.

The many disciples in Xuankong Mountain were defenseless against this shocking blow, and were killed as easily as ants and moths.

Even the majestic mountain, which was one of the symbols of the ancient Hanging Mountain, was blasted with a big hole and was burned to a disgraceful state by the fire.

After feeling the power emanating from the giant cauldron, Taoist Yangming, who was born in a secret place, still didn’t understand that it was a genuine spiritual weapon!

Xuankong Mountain unexpectedly provoked a terrifying strong man with a spiritual weapon!

After realizing this, Taoist Yangming was both shocked and excited.

What is shocking is naturally the appearance of the spiritual weapon,

What makes me excited is seeing that my mortal enemy has provoked such a powerful enemy. The days to come will be difficult.

At the same time, he also became more curious about the identity of the mysterious man with a grimace.

That is a spiritual weapon. Even their Qingyang Temple only has one, and because they have to suppress the secret realm, they cannot bring it out.

What is the origin of that mysterious man with a grimace, who can actually control a complete spiritual weapon!

(End of this chapter)