"Stop and watch the sword!" A golden light streaked across the night sky and struck straight at the back of a man in black.
The man in black snorted coldly, swayed, and flashed the golden light. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the person who was wielding the sword, and punched out.
A translucent fist shot out and hit the chest of the person who drew the sword with a roar.
The person who drew the sword didn't expect the man in black to move so fast. He quickly blocked the black round shield that he had already offered in front of him, but he didn't expect the man's fist to be so powerful that he punched the man.
The round shield flew backwards and landed directly on his chest.
puff!!!
Before the person who drew the sword had time to recall his flying sword, several ribs were broken by the collision, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Before he could react, the man in black had already flashed behind him like a ghost, turned his palm into a knife, and struck him on the back of the neck with a roar.
A stream of blood rose into the sky, and the head of the person who drew the sword had already flown out.
A white light flashed in the neck where blood was gushing out, and a Nascent Soul about an inch in size flew out. Just as he was about to use a secret technique to escape, the man in black had already waved his hand to grab it, and a flash of blood flashed, and the Nascent Soul had been covered in blood.
The light was entangled, and he was captured in the palm of the hand by the man in black amidst the screams.
The man in black squeezed it hard without hesitation, and heard the Nascent Soul let out a shrill scream, exploded with a bang, and turned into little spiritual lights that dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
His right hand had just squeezed the Nascent Soul, and his left hand had inserted into the chest of the headless corpse with a pop. The next moment, he had taken out a blood-red heart that was still beating slowly and endlessly.
"Haha! There are already four Nascent Soul stage hearts. One is enough to equal ten ordinary ones!" The man in black muttered to himself, and with a flash of light in his hand, he sealed the heart in a jade box.
Collected in the middle.
"Bold maniac, take your life!"
At this time, an old man in black robes with white beard and hair flew from a distance. From a distance, he saw the man in black killing two deacons of Tianjing Division one after another. He couldn't help but become angry and killed him early.
He sacrificed his own magic weapon.
I saw a shining golden copper bowl roaring out from his storage ring. It turned into the size of a millstone in a breath. It aimed at the man in black and turned it. A golden light instantly covered the man in black.
in it.
In that golden light, countless shining runes were circling and flying like snowflakes, and faintly, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which was breathtaking. The body-protecting light on the man in black was like bubbles under the illumination of this golden light.
Suddenly shattered.
The man in black suddenly felt his whole body tense up, as if he had been cut off from the surrounding world at the moment when the golden light reached his body.
In the golden light, the man in black felt as if he was stuck in the depths of a quagmire. It seemed as if a huge force weighing more than ten thousand kilograms was added to him, imprisoning him on the spot. Immediately afterwards, there was another huge burst of golden light.
The suction force and powerful spatial fluctuations were actually pulling him to fly into the copper bowl.
"Humph! What a trick!" The man in black snorted, his body suddenly jerked away, and a wave of air surged out.
That seemingly huge and powerful golden light was instantly shattered by the man in black. Even the bronze bowl that was more than a foot high above the man in black made a strange sound, as if it was being shaken by an invisible sheet.
Like a slap with his big hand, he flew upside down for several feet before regaining his balance.
The white-haired old man was Zuo Dongze who came over.
Over the years, Zuo Dongze has defeated countless opponents with this precious treasure - the Sanskrit Demon Slayer Bowl. Anyone covered by that golden light is either someone whose power is many times greater than his own, or someone who has a heavy treasure in his hand.
Almost no one can break free. Once the Sanskrit Demon-Slaying Bowl is received into the space inside the bowl, one hundred and eight five-light demon-slaying Buddha flames will erupt. Even if it is a person whose cultivation level is far higher than his own,
, and cannot escape the fate of being refined.
From Zuo Dongze's point of view, this time should be no exception. However, he thought that by taking the first action, he would be able to absorb the murderer into his Sanskrit Demon Killing Bowl without the other party checking, but he did not expect that the other party would actually
He was so powerful that he was able to defeat his own magic with just his physical strength, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
At this moment, Zuo Dongze already understood that he must be facing a monk whose cultivation was at least in the middle stage of divine transformation, and he was also a monk who had some success in body refining!
How can you deal with such a person on your own?
Just when Zuo Dongze secretly thought something was wrong and regretted not waiting for others to take action, the man in black had a dark golden crutch in his hand.
The crutch has a very strange shape. One end is as slender as the tip of a spear, and the other is as thick as a bull's head. The whole crutch is lumpy and over six feet long.
I saw the man in black holding the bottom of the crutch with one hand, stepping on the void and suddenly flying up into the air. He rounded the crutch and smashed it against the Sanskrit Demon Slayer Bowl above his head with a roar.
Zuo Dongze was about to activate the Sanskrit Demonic Suppressing Bowl to dodge, but he was half a step too late - the tip of the cane had already hit the copper bowl with a loud bang, making a deafening sound.
A translucent sound wave rippled out from the place where the two touched, and instantly passed through the surrounding space of tens of feet like a strong wind, blowing the robes of the man in black and Zuo Dongze loudly.
Wherever the sound waves passed, houses collapsed, trees shattered, and smoke filled the sky.
The Fanyin Demon Slayer Bowl exploded under this blow, turning into fragments that filled the sky and flew in all directions.
Zuo Dongze, who was mentally connected to the Fanyin Demon Slayer Bowl, suddenly felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and his blood surged involuntarily. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his vision went black, and he almost fell into the dust.
However, before he could catch his breath and make another move, the man in black had already pointed his crutch forward with a roar, and the crooked and lumpy crutch instantly transformed into a dark golden four-clawed wooden dragon.
, the staff head as big as a bull's head turned into a ferocious dragon head as big as a bucket, roared and flew in front of Zuo Dongze, opened its bloody mouth, and bit off Zuo Dongze's head with a click!
A dragon claw quickly reached out and penetrated Zuo Dongze's chest with a pop. There was still a beating heart tightly held in the claw...
Zuo Dongze's Nascent Soul escaped from his physical body, and was about to activate his secret method to escape. Unexpectedly, a group of dark green flames spurted out from the dragon head, and in an instant, Zuo Dongze's Nascent Soul and his physical body were wrapped together.
In the flames.
"Ah!!!" Zuo Dongze's Nascent Soul let out a shrill scream.
The temperature of the dark green flame was extremely high. Wherever it touched the Nascent Soul Dharma Body, the skin of the Nascent Soul Dharma Body was burned to ashes like layers of paper. It was then reshaped by the magic power contained in the Dharma Body, and then was burned again.
Burned out - In an instant, Zuo Dongze's Nascent Soul seemed to be suffering from Lingchi's torture, falling into endless pain.
Moreover, the flames were not just wrapped around the surface of the Nascent Soul Dharma Body and burned, but also like thousands of fiery snakes, biting and squirming towards Zuo Dongze's Nascent Soul Dharma Body, turning everything it passed into ashes.
Ash! No matter how Zuo Dongze’s Nascent Soul casts spells, it cannot block it, let alone dispel it.
After only holding on for less than a moment, Zuo Dongze's Nascent Soul body was completely reduced to ashes in the flames.
Whoosh! Before the flames went out, the wooden dragon had already twisted in the air and flew back into the hands of the man in black. The black light flashed and turned into a crutch again. Zuo Dongze's heart was still beating slowly.
At the same time, the man in black put it into a jade box and put it back into the storage ring.
"That's not right. How come there are so many people in the Yuanyuan stage!" The man in black robe had just gotten excited about killing, and finally reacted. He seemed to understand something, and his face hidden under the black robe could not help but darken.
After coming down, he snorted coldly and said to himself, "I'm afraid that the Tianjing Division has intervened... Huh, good luck to you!" With a sweep of his consciousness, the man in black naturally discovered that there were still some people hiding in the Huaishu Valley Village below.
In their respective homes, but it was no longer suitable to stay here for a long time. The man in black thought for a while and decisively chose to give up taking their hearts.
However, even though he gave up taking out their hearts, it didn't mean that the men in black would let them go.
The man in black turned around and flew to the top of the house. He chanted the spell, and a huge breath came out of his body. He snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pressed it down suddenly.
A phantom of a palm with a radius of dozens of feet appeared out of thin air and flew down towards the houses where villagers were still hiding!
Boom!!! The nearby ground shook a few times with the fall of this palm.
When the dust and smoke dispersed, only a huge handprint was left on the ground. The houses of the villagers covered by the handprints had long been reduced to ruins, and even the wall bricks, roof beams and other solid objects were gone.
It was pressed deeply into the ground.
"What a ruthless villain! Take your life!!!" At this time, another stream of light flew over.
In the stream of light, there was Qu Wuming, whose face was full of anger and his eyes were about to burst.
Before Qu Wuming arrived, Yuan Cha Sword had already shot out, turning into a bolt of lightning and stabbing in the direction of the man in black.
Now, Qu Wuming has given up on his previous natal immortal sword, condensed its sword essence, and integrated it all into the Yuan Cha Sword. It is just around the corner to completely refine the Yuan Cha Sword into his own natal immortal sword.
This is also thanks to the fact that the Yuan Cha Sword is an incomplete fairy sword. Some of the restrictions and formations in it are no longer complete. Although the power of the Yuan Cha Sword has been greatly weakened, it cannot exert its original power at all.
One, but it also reduced a lot of resistance for Qu Wuming when refining the sword.
The man in black could not help frowning when he saw that Qu Wuming had come with bad intentions. He had already wanted to retreat, but when he saw the astonishing aura emanating from the sword light, he did not want to tangle with Qu Wuming anymore.
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I saw him violently hitting the spell in his hand, and a black stone pier flew out of the storage ring.
Hiding in the black robe, the man in black showed a sadistic expression and softly said "Ji!"
I saw the black stone pier rising in the wind, and in an instant, with a roar, it turned into a stone pillar with a radius of several feet and a length of dozens of feet, like a jade pillar that was laid horizontally, facing the Yuan Dynasty.
Sha Jian and Qu Wuming stabbed straight in the direction.
"Break it!" Qu Wuming shouted angrily, and with a thought, a whole body of mana rushed towards Yuan Cha Sword!
I saw the light flowing on the Yuan Cha Sword, the aura increased sharply, and a shadow of a long sword more than three feet long lit up. Without dodging, it collided with the black stone pillar like a meteor...