What's more, Luo Yunming in front of him is still a senior monk in the space department, and he is definitely blessed with space sensing.
When the God-Killing Finger came within a foot of Luo Yunming, it was blocked by a strange aura, and the God-Killing Finger paused.
A trace of smile appeared on Luo Yunming's face, but the smile was not over yet. It was instantly replaced by a look of fear, because the god-killing finger moved strangely, and shot forward as if it had broken free from the power of imprisonment.
Seeing such a situation, Luo Yunming did not expect that it was too late to use other treasures at a distance of only one foot. Besides, even the power of confinement was useless, and other treasures were even less helpful.
The body forcibly flashed to one side, and at the same time as the body flashed, the God-killing finger had already arrived in front of him, avoiding the frontal attack, and inserted the God-killing finger from Luo Yunming's right side.
I saw a slight cut in the clothes of Luo Yunming's right hand, and a trace of blood spilled out.
"Boom."
"Click"
The god-killing finger hit Luo Yunming's arm. As soon as he lost consciousness, the unsupported ice pick shook sharply in the air, and the ice dragon took the opportunity to hit the ice pick hard.
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the ice cone broke into pieces. The ice dragon roared majestically in the air, and the huge one finally stopped above Yun Chen's head.
"I really want to try your Excellency's God-Destroying Pearl!"
Yun Chen said coldly, constantly calculating in his mind that the monk injured by the God-killing Finger would not feel comfortable even if he was in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he didn't take action now, if the other party wanted to kill him, he could escape.
But even if Luo Yunming doesn't die, he will still have to resist the God-killing Finger for the rest of his life. The God-killing Finger will destroy souls. We have to see how long the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can resist it.
"Damn it, I will kill you first!"
Luo Yunming was furious in his heart. The fight just now seemed like a long time, but it only took a few breaths. In a few breaths, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk could kill a mid-stage Golden Core monk.
Even if hundreds of them had been killed, the situation was completely opposite now. Not only was Yun Chen not killed, but he suffered several disadvantages.
Yun Chen had been suppressed and beaten several times in a row, and the shame on his face couldn't be wiped off. In front of other monks, he had to lose face, and now he was injured.
It was indeed a shame to be injured by a golden elixir stage monk, and the anger in my heart could not be aggravated.
Moreover, there is a strange aura flowing in the body. This aura is constantly devouring his soul and consciousness, and the mana is searched in the body.
It was discovered that it was coming from the arm, and it was obviously caused by the injury caused by Yun Chen's finger force. If he didn't kill this junior and then adjust his breath to suppress it, even if he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he would be killed by this breath.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. It's so easy for me to kill you. Originally, I wanted to see how long the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks could hold up in front of the God-killing Finger. Since you want to die, I'll help you."
When Yun Chen saw that Luo Yunming's murderous intention was getting stronger and stronger, he did not dare to be careless, and his heart quickly turned around, planning how to deal with the mid-term monk in front of him.
"Huh?"
Just after he finished speaking, Luo Yunming disappeared in the distance without any spatial fluctuations. It was not a teleportation.
"Whoosh."
Feeling that something was wrong, his consciousness moved, and Thunder Wings appeared behind him, his body flashed strangely, and he quickly teleported five feet away.
Just when he teleported away, Luo Yuming appeared strangely where he was standing, and a dark blue light ball appeared in the palm of his hand.
Seeing that Yun Chen had left, Luo Yunming was surprised by the speed of the reaction. At the same time, he discovered the Thunder Wings behind Yun Chen.
The two people kept disappearing, appearing and disappearing. In the blink of an eye, they flashed countless times.
Yun Chen secretly complained in his heart. He had no chance to stop at all. He just stopped and left in a flash. The moment he left, he was caught up by Luo Yunming.
I was surprised at Luo Yunming's teleportation. This monk in the middle stage of Yuanying gave up the teleportation of monks and actually used such a weird movement technique.
This movement method did not have breath and space fluctuations, which was what puzzled him. Naturally, he didn't know that Luo Yunming was from the mysterious space system.
Similarly, Luo Yunming was also horrified. He knew his movement skills well and controlled the space system. In terms of teleportation, few people could compare with him.
This junior in the middle stage of Jindan had extremely weird wings on his back. His speed was no slower than his own, and there was no fluctuation in space. If he hadn't seen the wings on Yun Chen's back, he would have thought that Yun Chen was also from the space system.
"Apparition."
Yun Chen smiled bitterly in his heart. If this continues, Thunder Wings will consume mana very quickly. Although his cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan is deeper than that of other monks in the same class, he has almost reached the mana of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
But compared with the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul in front of him, he was still far behind. Even having a thousand-year stone stalactite would be of no help, because Luo Yuming didn't give him the chance to use the treasure at all.
My heart turned, and finally I could only use the body-changing technique. Suddenly, two figures appeared, one on the left and one on the right. There was no difference at all. The two figures were ten feet apart.
"Huh?"
Seeing this situation, Luo Yunming was also stunned. The two figures were exactly the same, and he didn't know which one was real. Even if he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he couldn't tell the difference for a while.
"Qing Tian Seal, sacrifice!"
In a battle between masters, the victory or defeat happened in the blink of an eye. The appearance of two figures made Luo Yunming stunned. This little time had already given Yun Chen a chance to sacrifice his treasure.
The Qingtian Seal has two advantages: first, it is powerful and powerful, and second, it can withstand some of the opponent's attacks.
"Chichi."
"Boom."
Just as Yun Chen was displaying the Qingtian Seal, Luo Yunming also discovered Yun Chen's true location. His body disappeared strangely, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Yun Chen.
The blue light ball in his hand hit Yun Chen fiercely. Just when he was about to hit Yun Chen, a huge object appeared in front of Yun Chen.
The appearance of Qingtian Seal was beyond Luo Yunming's expectation. In his opinion, Yun Chen's most important thing at this time was defense. Even if he used treasures to attack, he would not be his opponent.
The light ball hit the Qingtian Seal, and there was a hissing sound. Suddenly, a dark blue halo appeared on a ten-foot-sized mountain peak, and Yunchen's spiritual consciousness and the Qingtian Seal were immediately separated.
The Qingtian Seal fell hard to the ground, and the ground made a shaking sound.
"Another imitation Lingbao!"
Seeing that his attack was blocked by a hill, he groaned in his heart. This ball of blue light was the essence of ice energy that he had not easily cultivated.
Even the top magic weapon will be destroyed instantly, and the remaining energy can kill the golden elixir stage monk in front of him. However, what is disappointing is that his attack was blocked abruptly, and the golden elixir stage monk opposite him was not harmed at all.
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Looking down, his expression changed. It turned out that the thing that resisted his attack was another imitation spiritual treasure. No wonder his attack did not hurt Yun Chen.
Several other monks are also envious. A golden elixir stage monk has two imitation spiritual treasures, and the backstage is absolutely terrifying.
"Storm Butterfly Shadow."
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Yun Chen saw that his Qingtian Seal finally blocked Luo Yunming, but the Qingtian Seal was cut off from his consciousness by the opponent's attack, and his heart was filled with ice. He was really upset if he didn't kill this guy.
With a movement of his spiritual consciousness, he cast Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow, which he had never used before. He closed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual consciousness monitored the area within ten miles.
Suddenly, twenty-four butterflies were flying in the air like piercing flowers. In an instant, a network of shadows was formed in the air.
"Eh"
Seeing twenty-four butterflies flying vertically and horizontally at extremely fast speeds, Luo Yunming was shocked, and a strong wind hit one of the butterflies.
But what frightened him was that the flying butterfly did not break into ashes as expected, but only trembled slightly.
But when the other butterflies felt that they were being resisted and attacked, they flew towards this side quickly. Their speed and power were much more powerful than at the beginning.
Seeing such a situation, he did not dare to be careless. He could only avoid the butterfly as much as possible, dodge the butterfly's attack and chase towards Yun Chen. With the ability to control space, he was ten feet away from Yun Chen in the blink of an eye.
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"hateful."
When he reached Yunchen's ten feet, he could kill Yunchen with just one teleportation, and it was already too late for the other twenty-four butterflies to stop him.
As long as Yun Chen is killed, the butterflies chasing him will stop, but at this moment, an extremely dangerous aura attacks his heart.
His spiritual consciousness covered the area within a hundred feet and searched carefully. It was a good thing that he didn't look at it. But when he looked at it, his heart felt cold. Forty-eight extremely sharp God-killing needles were shot at him.
"Bang bang."
"Click."
In a hurry, he quickly used his top-notch magic weapon to block him tightly, hoping that he could block these God-Destroying Needles with his top-notch magic weapon.
When the magic weapon was unleashed, he was always ready to teleport as a backup. Sure enough, forty-eight God-Destroying Needles came to the defense and shot the top-level magic weapon through forty-eight tiny holes, almost ignoring the defense.
When the forty-eight God-Destroying Needles destroyed the top magic weapon, Luo Yunming's body appeared strangely a hundred feet away, his face turned red and white, and beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead.
The clothes in the vest were soaked. No one knew about the danger just now. If it had been a little later, it would have been damaged long ago.
That is to say, I, and other Nascent Soul stage monks, would not have been able to detect the forty-eight God-Destroying Needles hidden in the sky, and they were extremely afraid of the rainstorm butterfly shadow in Yun Chen's hand.
The Rainstorm Butterfly Shadow is simply a cover. The real power and trump card is not the twenty-four butterflies, but the forty-eight God-Destroying Needles. Being able to dodge the forty-eight God-Destroying Needles can be regarded as Luo Yunming's good luck in controlling the space system.