Chapter 340 The Bloody Clothes (Part 7)
The high-level magic weapon that only requires at least eighteen Golden Pill Cultivators to activate was lost. After losing two people, their spiritual power was immediately lost, and they were swaying in the air and gradually sinking.
The sword cage is a treasure that can defend and attack, but the eighteen cultivators who have just formed a golden elixir cannot activate all the power of the sword cage. They can only use the sword cage as a tool to imprison the flying sword. If this is not the case, as long as the power of the sword cage is activated halfway, they can easily block the talisman sword.
The Nanzhao Jindan, which was fighting against the five major sects on the outside, was entangled, and the opponents of Xie Miao and Zhao Heng were already killed by Bai Yi, and the remaining eight people were unable to return to the rescue. Taking advantage of the rare opportunity of falling from the sword cage, the counterattack of the five major sects became even more fierce, especially those casual cultivators, who rushed towards the exit with almost no chance.
Less than an hour was when the battle for spiritual veins ended. The casual cultivators didn't care who was the Shengjia, they just wanted to leave the realm of transformation as soon as possible.
The vortex composed of dust and sand has already rotated a little faster. The faster the vortex rotates, the more unstable the space at the exit. If a foundation-building monk wants to leave, he will have to be peeled off by the disordered space cracks while defending with all his strength. If it takes a long time, unless it is a monster, no cultivator dares to enter and exit the realm of transformation.
The fierce battle at the exit became more and more dangerous, and people were buried here from time to time, but the most dangerous battle had already begun in front of the sword cage.
After killing two Nanzhao golden elixirs, the talisman giant sword immediately dimmed and his spiritual power was greatly lost.
The power of this kind of talisman sword is completely the power of the talisman itself. Every time it is cut, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. It kills two golden elixirs with one blow. The talisman sword is no longer useful.
While the giant talisman sword was slashed out, Bai Yi's figure rushed out, and at this time he had already arrived near the sword cage. With his hand, various talismans forming the talisman sword exploded one after another, and the chaotic five elements spiritual power formed a huge wave of air, scattering everywhere.
As soon as the wave of air started, a purple light flashed in front of Bai Yi's body, and the wisteria sword was activated!
The sword cage lost its use. Bai Yi immediately used the flying sword magic weapon. As the sword technique changed, the wind and thunder slash almost drew out at the same time as the air waves.
The spiritual power of the sword cage had just failed and before it fell to the ground, Bai Yi had already slashed out a killing move. This rapid action made the Jindan monks of Nanzhao Kingdom not have time to react. After the sharp sword light, two more were slashed under the sword by Bai Yi.
From the attack of the giant talisman sword to the Fenglei Sword, it was only a moment before four of them had fallen from the 18 Jindan monks in Nanzhao.
The purse of the pursed pineapple sword that had just killed two people was taken back before it was taken back, and was affected by the sound of the second Feng Ming. Although the Nanzhao Jindan monk recovered very quickly this time, two more were still cut into two pieces in half!
If you don’t take action, you will have already. Once Bai Yi takes action, he will be the lives of six powerful golden elixirs!
Rumble!
The huge sword cage had just fallen to the ground at this time. A flying sand filled the area. Around the sword cage, sandstorms storm, and no one could see clearly what was happening inside.
As the sword cage fell, the wisteria sword had been taken back by its owner. Bai Yi's straw coat was already bright red like blood at this time. It was more than redder than everyone's straw coat.
The more red it becomes, the more monks they kill. If calculated based on a golden elixir that reaches hundreds of foundation building, then the number of people killed by Bai Yi has exceeded a thousand.
Kill a hundred people. The straw raincoat turns red, and kill a thousand people. The straw raincoat is like blood!
The bloodthirsty sword with purple light flowing in the sand fog seemed to be still unsatisfied, and turned into a purple light and rushed out again.
One person, two people, three people!
When the flying sand in the sky dissipated, there were three more golden elixirs that died under the wisteria sword.
In just a moment, nine powerful golden elixirs were killed by Bai Yi under the sword!
There were two short swords surrounding Yu Qian. These two short swords were both low-level magic weapons, which could activate two magic weapons at once. It can be seen that Yu Qian, the commander of Nanzhao, is indeed extraordinary. However, as long as someone can see Yu Qian's expression at this time, he can know that the two magic weapons are not used to kill the enemy, but to protect themselves.
Yu Qian's face was pale and bloodless. In just a short time, nine companions were killed by the other party. This terrifying combat power was really beyond his expectations.
Even if the cultivator who had just broken through the golden elixir in the transformation realm was unstable and his spiritual power was insufficient, it was a golden elixir after all. He could kill nine golden elixirs in such a short time unless the other party had the strength of the middle or even late stage of the golden elixir.
Yu Qian saw the enemy's appearance for the first time. He was a slightly thin boy with a long sword in his hand and a straw raincoat on his body.
"With your own strength, do you really want to kill the eighteen golden elixirs?"
Yu Qian shouted hoarsely, and the remaining eight Nanzhao Jindans had already gathered by his side.
He gave up controlling the treasure of the sword cage. If he had fought against the enemy with all his strength, Yu Qian had never been afraid of any of the same level. Moreover, there are nine people on his side now, and the other party is just one. But for some reason, when he saw the other party's bright red straw raincoat, Yu Qian's heart began to rush uneasy, as if there was a demon hidden in the strawcoat.
"Thunder Road..."
Bai Yi raised one hand lightly and shouted coldly when he pinched the magic trick. He had no intention of talking to the other party. Nanzhao monks were used to the military style. Not only did they have any evidence to advance and retreat, they would definitely be the best at siege and killing. When a large number of Nanzhao monks on the periphery returned to defense, they would be troublesome at that time.
"Xuan Lei!"
With a loud shout, the middle-level thunder-type Taoist Technique was activated by Bai Yi. In the void above the Nanzhao Golden Pill, countless thunder arcs exploded out of thin air. The dense power of lightning formed a thunder net and shrouded in the lightning. The lightning flashed, almost invisible to the eye.
The use of the thunder-based Taoist Dharma must carry a natural light of lightning. As long as the power of the Taoist Dharma is strong enough, the lightning will become more dazzling. In the midst of the lightning, a shadow suddenly appeared beside Bai Yi.
When the shadow appeared, it rushed out without hesitation. Before the thunder-type Taoist Technique could subside, the shadow had already rushed into the Taoist Technique.
Yu Qian and the remaining eight Nanzhao Jindan monks gathered together. Before they could fight back, Bai Yi's thunder-type Taoist technique had arrived. They had to defend first and then join forces to attack the other party.
The golden elixir monks in Nanzhao had just activated their magic weapons, and the lightning had already exploded. The power of this intermediate-level Taoist magic is even more powerful than the magic that Long Wuya used. If it weren't for the protection of the golden elixir monks in Nanzhao, they would definitely not be able to stop the bombardment of the intermediate-level thunder-type Taoist magic.
When the Taoist Dharma came, although Yu Qian had difficulty defending, he still breathed a sigh of relief, because the Taoist Dharma of this level could not kill nine equals at once. As long as he carried it over, he did not believe that the other party could still have much spiritual power left.
After destroying the sword cage, Yu Qian was already furious and was killed in an instant, which made him even more murderous. Even if Nanzhao did not get the first place in the battle for spiritual veins, he would still kill the devilish young man.
With the talisman sword and the mid-level Taoist Technique of thunder, Bai Yi's ability has made Yu Qian deeply afraid. Nanzhao dominated Qingzhou for many years, and Yu Qian did not want such a terrifying opponent in the Nanzhao cultivation world to have just broken through the golden elixir. God knows how terrifying the young man wearing a blood straw coat will grow to in a few years.
Chapter completed!