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Chapter 86 Ling Youdao's Guess

People with low cultivation levels could not hurt the blue seal king at all, they could only serve as targets to attract its attacks, and they were shot away one by one.

Only monks in the late stage of Qi training can barely deal with the Blue Seal King, leaving a wound on its body from time to time, like an ant chewing an elephant.

Ling Youdao was holding a flaming sword, and he kept running around the body of the Blue Seal King, because once he stopped, he might be hit by the Blue Seal's attack.

Sometimes, when he finds the right opportunity, he will jump on the blue-striped seal king, slide the flaming sword in his hand, and the fire will penetrate into its body, leaving a slightly scorched wound.

Then he kicked off his feet, jumped to the ground, immediately moved away from the Blue Seal King, and continued to swim around the Blue Seal King, waiting for opportunities to attack.

Although the Blue Seal King was injured, it was still powerful. Even Taoist Master Baiyun, who had perfected his Qi practice, did not dare to confront him head-on. He could only wander around and try to attack, constantly consuming its power.

The king blue seal swung its flippers randomly, causing serious scratches and death. Every time it swung, someone would be knocked away.

Strong people were able to stand up and continue fighting after being shot away, while those with low strength were beaten to a bloody pulp, and even if they did not die, they were seriously injured.

Taoist Master Baiyun found the opportunity and flicked the dust in his hand. The soft dust silk instantly became extremely hard, like a steel gun.

He kicked off one foot, jumped up high, held the dust handle behind his back with both hands, and stabbed the blue seal king hard on the back.

His whole body was pressed against it, and even half of the floating dust handle was inserted into the blue-striped seal king's body.

"roar!"

The blue-striped seal king hissed, and the sound made people's eardrums hurt.

It waved its flippers, but the flippers were too short and could not reach Taoist Baiyun on its back.

Then they saw Taoist Master Baiyun holding the Fuchen handle in his left hand, making secrets with his right hand, and muttering something in his mouth.

After a moment, he yelled and slapped the palm of his right hand on the handle of the dust.

"born!"

In the flesh and blood of the blue-striped seal king's body, the floating dust threads as hard as guns dispersed instantly. They continued to grow longer and extended toward the depths of the flesh and blood, like a rapidly growing neural network.

The blue-striped seal king felt that its power was rapidly passing away, and knew that this was the fault of the person behind it. It kept twisting its body in an attempt to shake Taoist Baiyun down.

However, Taoist Priest Baiyun clung to the handle of the floating dust tightly, and the floating dust threads were like the roots of an old tree rooted in the flesh and blood of the Blue Seal King. How could he be shaken down so easily.

The monks took the opportunity to attack, but the Blue Seal King suddenly changed and rolled crazily in the valley, causing rocks to fly in the valley and dust in the sky. The monks had no choice but to retreat, not daring to get closer.

Even if Taoist Master Baiyun was hit by a stone or pressed by the Blue Seal King, he would not let go.

"Although I don't have the ability to kill you, I still want to destroy 10% of your strength. Let's see how arrogant you are."

The blue-striped seal king's strength on land was greatly reduced, and he had been injured before. Later, he was ambushed by monks at the entrance of the valley and received six second-level talismans, including a second-level middle-grade golden sword talisman, which could be said to be even more injured.

It was injured. When the monks fought with it, it only had 50% of its combat power left.

If Taoist Master Baiyun were to eliminate 10% of its combat power, only 40% of its combat power would be left. With the combined efforts of the monks, it would be possible to kill the Blue Seal King.

"Hang on!"

He screamed in his heart.

However, Taoist Priest Baiyun's behavior angered the Blue Seal King. It roared angrily, and with itself as the center, an invisible energy spread out in all directions.

The floating dust threads entwined in its flesh and blood, like an old tree, seemed to be extremely strong, but they were instantly ejected, and the huge force directly knocked Taoist Baiyun away.

Seeing this, several monks at the ninth level of qi training nodded, "Everyone, come together!"

Hearing this, the monks attacked him again, with an unyielding aura.

Taoist Priest Baiyun turned several somersaults in the air before finally stabilizing his body.

His face turned red horribly, and it took him several breaths to recover.

"Ahem, what a powerful blue seal king."

He looked at the floating dust in his hand, and saw that it was all broken off by the shock. A large, top-quality magic weapon was so useless.

Taoist Priest Baiyun took a moment to rest, then collected the dust and took out a green flying sword from the storage bag.

He quickly stepped forward, but this time he did not get too close to the Blue Seal King. Instead, he controlled the emerald flying sword from a distance to attack it.

Although this flying sword is only a high-grade magical weapon, it is very sharp, and controlled by him, a monk who has perfected his Qi practice, it has a great defense-breaking effect.

The blue-striped seal king waved his flippers, trying to shoot away the emerald flying sword.

Now that we have reached this point, we have not only sacrificed too many treasures, but also sacrificed too many lives. Going back means that everything before has been in vain, but if we persist, the rewards may be huge.

For the poor casual cultivators, they have always obtained cultivation resources on the verge of life and death, and this time is no exception. The greater the harvest, the greater the risk factor. They have not yet reached the point of exhaustion, so they have no reason to give up.

Except for a few second-level talismans, Ling Youdao used all his trump cards, and even the hidden level of cultivation was revealed.

But even so, he still looked very weak in front of the Blue Seal King.

The Fiery Sword swung, and the flaming sword light struck the original wound. The Blue Seal King screamed in pain.

"roar!"

Seeing this, Ling Youdao immediately retreated, but the blue-striped seal king reversed his flippers and waved. In panic, he raised the Xuanshui Shield in his left hand to block, while the Fiery Sword lay horizontally behind the Xuanshui Shield.

However, under the huge force, the man and his shield were knocked away with his sword.

Draw an arc and hit the distance.

Fortunately, he was wearing the White Feather Flowing Light Clothes, so the power was not transmitted to his body, it was just a little painful.

Ling Youdao thought in his mind, "This foundation-building monk's cave may have been discovered by Zhou Quan. He should have had a battle with the Blue Seal King, and the wounds on the Blue Seal's body at the beginning should have been caused by him.

But the strength of the blue seals, coupled with the strength of the entire group, made Zhou Quan no match, so he deliberately let the news out and asked us people to help him remove obstacles.

If this is the case, he should be hiding nearby at the moment, not necessarily watching the battle. No matter whether the blue seal king wins or the monks win, he can dominate the whole field and reap the benefits.

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I must retain my strength, otherwise I won’t even have the strength to escape.”

Ling Youdao also had a bit of luck in his heart, just in case Zhou Quan and the Blue Seal King both suffered losses!

Of course, he was also worried that Zhou Quan would cause trouble for him because of the meteorite incident. After all, by killing Ling Youdao at this time, there was no way anyone in the Cangli Ling family would know that Zhou Quan did it.

Therefore, no matter what aspect he considered, he had to pretend to be dead and wait for the opportunity.
Chapter completed!
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