Yu Xian, who was already on the verge of collapse, forced himself to cheer up and turned to look behind him!
I saw a dragon shadow rising up and rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed!
This is not the first time they have launched an offensive, and Yu Xian has his own countermeasures in mind.
【Soul Transformation】Start!
Yu Xian transformed into a ghost king and while avoiding the dragon shadow, his speed suddenly increased to a new level.
This is the secret to him being able to keep a certain distance from the opponent for six hours.
After transforming into the Ghost King, the speed of death energy in his body increased more than ten times. The infusion of huge death energy will naturally increase Wangchuan's speed.
And he doesn't have to worry that Wangchuan will collapse due to being unable to withstand the infusion of death energy, he just needs to stuff it in!
But in the next moment, the dragon shadow instantly transformed into a human form!
That's... a prison shirt!
Yu Xian's pupils trembled, and he had no time to dodge. He could only see a short knife falling from above his head!
The hundred breath time has not passed yet, even if the short knife falls, it will not be able to cause harm to him.
But what’s behind you is different!
When Qiutingshan took action, the monks behind him did not watch, but immediately used their own secret skills.
All kinds of spells gather together, with only one goal!
Yu Xian can guarantee that he will not be hit by physical attacks, but what about other spells?
There are countless magic tricks in the world, but he doesn’t dare to gamble!
The monks with the lowest cultivation level behind him are all at the peak of Nascent Soul. Once they lose the bet, they can only go back to the underworld to drink soup.
Only the Demon Emperor Palace can block this kind of attack!
Yu Xian did not dare to hesitate at all, holding the dagger that was about to fall from the prison shirt, he drove Wangchuan to fly towards the Demon Emperor's Palace above his head.
But before he could move, the surrounding area seemed to have pressed the pause button.
No matter it was him, or the prison shirt in front of him who was raising his sword to kill, or even the thousands of spells that were condensing behind him, they all stagnated at this moment.
The only thing that can move now is his mind.
Yu Xian naturally understood whose handiwork this was.
But even if he knew it, he couldn't hide the horror in his heart!
Land gods, what kind of existence is this, that can actually do this?
"You haven't escaped enough, have you?"
Wu Jin's voice sounded in his mind.
Yu Xian quickly responded with a wry smile: "Senior, it's not that I want to escape, but the gap between my realm and theirs is too big, so I can't escape!"
"There is a gap? There is a gap between them and you."
Yu Xian was suddenly speechless.
What Wu Jin said was true, but the difference between these monks and him was nothing more than differences in physique, secret skills, and hand-held implements. How could there be such a big difference in cultivation level?
"Well, since I said I would teach you, I can't think you are stupid."
Yu Xian:(??????)
teach?
Don't say you are a land god, in this headwind situation, if you rely solely on your own realm and cultivation level, if you don't rely on the protection of the Demon Emperor Palace, even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes, you won't be able to make a comeback, right?
Just when Yu Xian was slandering, the flow of time returned to normal.
Before Bian Xian could react, he rushed towards Prison Tingshan!
Because the effect of [Soul Transformation] was still there, even if the short sword was chopped off from his head, he did not suffer any damage.
'Yu Xian' picked up the Wangchuan River at his feet with his left hand, stabbed it into his own Qi Sea with his backhand, and let go when it came into contact with the short knife!
A sword cuts through the body of the soul!
Because Wangchuan lost his hand, he briefly returned to the quality of a ninth-grade magic weapon. The sword blade directly pierced the short knife that fell from Qiu Tingshan's hand, and pierced his Qihai at the same time!
This change was so fast that even Yu Xian himself didn't react, let alone the prison shirt.
Now this body is no longer under his control and has begun to operate according to Wu Jin's way.
"puff!"
The magical weapon of destiny was destroyed, the prison shirt was forcibly eaten away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
'Yu Xian' is now stepping forward, using his soul body to pass through the body of Jingting Shi.
It was said that it was late, but it was soon. This series of actions was done smoothly, and it only took less than a breath of time from beginning to end.
The moment Yu Ghost King Xian wore the prison shirt, thousands of spells behind him also came as expected.
But the target was changed to the prison shirt standing behind Yu Xian!
"Burning blood."
After all, Qiu Tingshan is also a strong person in the distraction realm.
Although his natal magic weapon was destroyed, he recovered immediately and used the blood-burning secret technique to transform into blood mist. While avoiding many spells, he also returned to the crowd.
However, he didn't notice one thing.
When he used the blood-burning secret technique, a ray of death energy had already melted into him as he turned into blood mist.
Almost at the same time, Yu Xian also used [Spirit Retention] to summon a humanoid soul from nearby to stand on the spot, while he himself threw himself into the endless sea at the fastest speed!
boom!
Thousands of magic techniques exploded, and its magnificence almost illuminated the entire coast, but it also attracted everyone's attention.
They did not notice a dark shadow lying dormant under the sea, waiting for the opportunity.
The gray-robed old man seemed to have noticed something. He held out a small furnace and raised his hand to collect the mixed spiritual energy and demonic energy flowing around into the furnace.
I saw a human figure hanging in mid-air, his body filled with death energy. He looked like a demon, but not like a demon.
Just as the old man in gray robe was debating whether to step forward to investigate, another deathly energy broke out among the crowd!
"Commander!!"
The prisoners of the Dragon Army cried out in surprise!
I saw that the vitality in Qiuting Shi's body was dwindling in a trend visible to the naked eye, and the death energy spread around his body, just like the figure not far ahead.
No! It’s even richer and thicker than the death aura emanating from that figure!
moment!
Almost everyone kept a distance from Qiuting Shi, for fear of being contaminated by this deathly aura.
Prison Court Shirt didn't dare to move rashly and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, wanting to resolve the death aura first.
But the waves of heartbreaking pain lasted like spring rain, accompanied by the death energy that continued to come from the sea of qi!
The veins on my forehead are bulging, and my old face is flushed!
He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't bear the pain at all!
"ah!"
As a roar rang out, everyone's attention fell on Jie Tingshan, and only a few of them paid attention to the changes around them.
The man hanging in the air moved.
"Come...come!"
One person raised his hand and pointed to the air not far away, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Demon Lord is coming to kill!"
The series of actions that Wu Jin manipulated Yu Xian to make just now, in the eyes of others, the Demon Lord was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
What's not enough realm, what's about taking the initiative to escape, these are all fake!
Even if the demon king's strength has not yet recovered, they can't resist the fact that Qi Ting Shi, who is in the state of distraction, can be brought to such an extent with just one move!
He did this even though he kept running away.
And now...he's coming to kill him!
Who knows what kind of noise he will make!
In an instant, three thousand monks fled in all directions!
Not to mention idle alliances like the Qi Alliance, even the Dragon Prisoners gave up their Prison Court shirts and ran wildly into the distance!
In an instant, all that was left was the prison shirt, which was still meditating to resist the aura of death.
Although he cannot resolve this concentration of death energy, to him it is nothing more than killing the vitality and will not cause any other effects.
With his strength in the distraction realm, even if he doesn't care at all, the death energy will take him a hundred years to consume him to death!
But just because Yu Xian used the [Imperial Order] to cause him pain and embarrassment, this grand occasion was created!
One person, with his body of condensed pills, scared away thousands of Nascent Souls!
Even the Demon Lord probably didn’t have such a brilliant record at the beginning!
Yu Xian felt that he had regained control of his body, and Wu Jin's weak voice immediately came to his ears.
"Okay, I've almost finished teaching, it's your turn."
"Okay!"
Yu Xian could also tell the difference between good and bad, and immediately smiled and said: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely be able to escape safely."
"Escape? I'm teaching you to let you escape?"
For some reason, Yu Xian heard a hint of anger in Wu Jin's tone.
It turns out that she also has emotions.
"Senior, what do you mean..."
"Those who offend me."
Wu Jin regained his previous coolness and said slowly: "We all deserve to die."