The purple-eyed puppet moves extremely fast, and as a spiritual treasure, it is not troubled by zombie spirits. It is a cold killing machine.
In just a few breaths, more than half of the dozens of spiritual light realm monks were blasted away by the puppets, and then were rushed into their bodies by endless zombie spirits. They didn't even have time to struggle before they were so angry that they were completely destroyed on the spot.
"Run away quickly, jump off the stairs, hurry up!"
After the chaos, the surviving monks finally reacted, yelled crazily, and jumped down the stairs one after another.
Now it is no longer a question of whether Xu You can be caught to snatch the rare treasure, but whether he can save his own life. If this continues, I am afraid that everyone will be killed by this junior.
Before the monk finished speaking, two monks jumped down from the stairs with zombie spirits flying in the sky. It was the young man named Ding and the woman named Liang.
Although the two of them were powerful, the number of zombie Yuanlings suddenly increased by more than ten times, and even those in the middle stage of the spiritual light realm could not withstand it.
Originally, the two of them were quite unwilling and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to catch Xu You. After all, if they retreated, they might never have the chance to get the rare treasure again.
But after seeing Xu You sacrifice a purple-eyed puppet and start killing everyone, their hearts suddenly sank.
From the junior suddenly jumping down, to attacking the black cloud, and finally sacrificing the purple-eyed puppet, the whole process was completed in one go, without any pause in the middle. It was obviously planned long ago.
He just wants to use this method of self-mutilation to kill all the spiritual light realm monks.
No one would have thought that Xu You would dare to take the initiative to attack when he was being chased by so many powerful spiritual light monks. This was truly a crazy move.
Moreover, this junior actually succeeded. If word spread that a spiritual realm monk killed many spiritual light realm experts, even the people who heard it would go crazy.
"Want to leave? Are you able to leave?" Xu You's eyes flashed with murderous intent. This young man named Ding was overwhelming him in the square and was arrogant and domineering. If he doesn't avenge this now, when will he wait?
The purple-eyed puppet shot out like lightning with a shocking aura, and its fist power turned into a raging ocean, violently rolling towards the young man named Ding.
The young man named Ding was shocked.
Although he has jumped down the stairs, as long as he is not outside the range of the formation, he will always be surrounded by zombie spirits. If the purple-eyed puppet takes the opportunity to blast away his defense, it will only take less than a breath to fall to the square and be surrounded by zombie spirits.
When spiritual erosion enters the body, the consequences will be disastrous.
The purple-eyed puppet was chasing after him like this. It was obvious that the junior wanted to avenge the oppression just now.
The boy surnamed Ding roared like a lion, exerting all his strength to the extreme in the middle stage of the Spiritual Light Realm. He even did not hesitate to bite himself, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, stimulating defensive power beyond the limit, all of which was added to the protection.
It is impossible to fight against the purple-eyed puppet on the stairs, he can only defend.
Boom... the purple-eyed puppet's fist came down and hit the boy surnamed Ding on the right shoulder.
Even if he exerted his defense beyond the limit, the terrifying attack power still cracked his defense instantly, creating a gap.
Then, the purple-eyed puppet suddenly changed its fist into a grasp, and its unparalleled punch turned into a strong tearing force. It tore the right arm of the boy named Ding from his shoulder and held it in his silver-white palm.
More than a dozen zombie Yuanlings, like sharks smelling blood, instantly followed the cracked protective gap and penetrated into the body of the boy named Ding.
The boy surnamed Ding screamed miserably and hit the square ground like a meteor. Half of his body was soaked red with blood from the broken arm.
The zombie spirits surrounding them like wasps dispersed instantly and disappeared into the black clouds again.
As long as they reach the square, the zombie Yuanling will no longer attack.
The young man surnamed Ding endured the severe pain and immediately sat up. He closed his eyes and performed the exercises, and a strange green and black aura suddenly appeared on his face.
A broken arm is nothing to a monk in the spiritual light realm. With the soul, the broken limb can be reborn easily. What is terrible is that the dozens of zombie souls that have penetrated into the body must be expelled, otherwise they will cause irreversible damage to the soul.
harm.
He worked hard, and after a while, black smoke poured out from his mouth and nose, and the green and black aura on his face disappeared. Those were the corpses of zombie Yuanlings, all of which were turned into ashes by the Yuanshen.
The smoke is forced out of the body.
The young man surnamed Ding opened his eyes and his expression finally became relaxed. Although his arm was broken, fortunately, the zombie soul was expelled in time, and the soul was not seriously injured. It was a blessing in misfortune.
His spiritual consciousness moved, and he wanted to take out a few pills from the storage ring to heal his wounds, but there was no response after a while.
After being stunned, the young man named Ding finally remembered that his right arm had been torn off by the purple-eyed puppet, and the storage ring on his right hand had also been taken away by Xu You. He couldn't help but turn pale.
The storage ring contains all his belongings, and there are many precious treasures. Once lost, it is equivalent to losing half of his life. This loss is huge.
He looked angrily at Xu You on the stairs, and suddenly understood why the purple-eyed puppet only tore off his right arm. It was because this junior knew that it couldn't kill him from the beginning, so it simply snatched his storage ring.
, which is equivalent to avenging one stone.
"Damn junior..." The young man named Ding clenched his left fist, his expression kept changing, and he hesitated for a moment whether to rush forward and take back his storage ring.
Bang bang bang... Other spiritual light realm monks also jumped off the stairs and landed on the square.
Because the purple-eyed puppet was urged by Xu You to hunt down the young man named Ding, these spiritual light realm monks were not disturbed and most of them fell back to the square safely.
However, there were still a few unlucky Spiritual Light Realm monks who jumped a little too late, and their defenses were broken by zombie Yuanling in mid-air. Amidst screams, they fell to the square with dark faces, and they saw that they would not survive.
The spiritual light realm monks who were still alive were all frightened and their faces were pale.
When they were all chasing them just now, there were still fifty or sixty of them, but now there were three or two big cats and kittens, and the total number was less than twenty. More than half of the spiritual light realm monks died in Xu You's
On hand.
This is simply a disaster. Since the opening of the ancient tomb ruins, the total number of spiritual light realm monks who died in this fifth-level formation within a few months is not as many as Xu You's.
This junior is really cruel and ruthless.
The face of the young man named Ding changed for a long time, but he gave up the idea of going up to snatch his storage ring. If he rushed forward and this junior tried his old tricks again, he might not be safe again.
He had no choice but to accept this big loss. Although he felt a little aggrieved, who asked him to bully Xu You in the first place?
Everyone else had the same thought, and no one had any thoughts of fighting for the rare treasure. They could only watch Xu You picking up the storage rings and storage bracelets left by the dead monks on the stairs.
Every monk in the Spiritual Light Realm is a powerful figure, and naturally has a lot of treasures. Now that he is dead, Xu You has gained all of them in vain.
We didn't grab the rare treasure, but instead let this junior have a big harvest. It seemed like we were sending the treasures up for him to harvest... When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but think bitterly.
"Fellow Daoist Ding, what are your plans now?" The Lengyan woman named Liang didn't lose anything. She watched Xu You's movements and spoke with her spiritual sense.
"What plans can I have? After recovering from my injuries, I can rely on deductions to get through this ladder formation again." The young man surnamed Ding smiled bitterly and sat down again, "By the way, Fellow Taoist Liang, can you lend me a few to heal my wounds?"
Pill, my storage ring was taken away by that junior."
The woman surnamed Liang took out a medicine bottle and threw it over: "You just let it go? Didn't you say that even if this junior has an exotic treasure, it will be difficult for him to survive? Moreover, when he attacked Heiyun, he received the most attacks from zombie spirits.
, with his cultivation level, how could he withstand so much corpse poison."
"That's what I thought." The young man surnamed Ding opened the medicine bottle and swallowed all the pills inside. "But I can't guarantee it now. Look, there are ten more zombie Yuanlings attacking that junior than before.
It’s more than doubled, but he still has nothing wrong with him. I suspect that he just acted like that on purpose just to plot against all of us.”
The woman surnamed Liang pursed her lips and said nothing. If this junior is really what the boy surnamed Ding said, then his scheming is too terrible.
"Uncle, how could you die? How could you die? If you die, what should I do..." A voice suddenly sounded, it was the young boy Xiao Qi.
The monk surnamed He and the old man surnamed Yu were Xu You's key targets. In the first round of the attack, they died tragically under the iron fist of the purple-eyed puppet, unable to even jump down the stairs.
As soon as the monk surnamed He died, the young boy Xiao Qi was completely dumbfounded. Without his uncle's guidance, he, a late-stage Soul Realm monk, would not have been able to deduce the gap period of the black cloud, and he would have been completely trapped and killed in the formation.
What's even more frightening is that without the care of the monk surnamed He, the surviving spiritual light realm monks around him all cast unkind glances and glanced at the cloud-piercing armor on his body, obviously with the intention of killing people and seizing the treasure.
It's over... Xiaoqi's vision went dark and he almost fainted.
At this time, a tall figure walked out of the corner and slowly walked towards the stairs. It was the monk named Fang.
The young man surnamed Ding was startled, and then sighed: "Is Fellow Daoist Fang going to take action? Yes, if he doesn't take action, I'm afraid he won't have a chance."
"Do you think Fellow Daoist Fang can catch that junior and get the rare treasure?" the woman surnamed Liang asked thoughtfully.
"I don't know. Whether he can get it or not, it has nothing to do with us. We should seize the time and cross this ladder as soon as possible. I have a bad feeling. If we can't cross this fifth-level formation in a short time, the consequences will be
…It’s very serious.”
The young man surnamed Ding closed his eyes and practiced his kung fu while murmuring.
The woman surnamed Liang looked at him in surprise, a little confused.
If Xu You heard this, he would definitely be surprised. He didn't expect that this young man named Ding is quite sensitive and a talented person. (To be continued.)