Chapter 69 Mantis Catching Cicadas (I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)
Boom!
Qiao Qianmu, who was as thin as a withered bone, fell into the dust. After a moment, he took out a pill from the storage ring and put it into his mouth tremblingly.
It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength before he could barely sit up. He looked at the corpses of flesh and blood not far away with a gloomy look, and said bitterly in a hoarse voice: "Yunzhong Mansion, I have underestimated you this time.
...When I go back, I will definitely come back and wipe out all of your Wushi clan!"
Before he finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed in the sky.
When the light went out, a figure emerged. Qiao Qianmu looked up, only to find that the figure was Wushilan!
"Death Talisman?!" Qiao Qianmu looked horrified and guessed one thing or two in an instant.
Although Wushilan was not dead at this moment, most of her mana had been consumed by the Death Talisman, and her aura became somewhat disordered.
Wu Shilan looked coldly at the blood and minced meat all over the ground, her eyes vicious, as if she wanted to choose someone to devour.
"You guessed it right, it's the death talisman." Wu Shilan slowly fell down and stood gently not far from Qiao Qianmu, saying coldly, "I really underestimated you. How could you, Qiao Qianmu, do this?"
You can do this! Ahem..."
Wushilan coughed a few times, and blood seemed to flow out of the corner of her mouth, and then said: "Use water as a sword, one sword to rule the world? Haha, you still want to destroy my Wushi clan?"
At this moment, Qiao Qianmu already knew her fate and just looked at Wu Shilan quietly without saying a word.
"Stop saying harsh words? Then go die!" Wu Shilan waved his hand, and a cold light flew out from the storage ring, piercing Qiao Qianmu's eyebrows with a pop. Qiao Qianmu's body shook, and she fell
It exploded in an instant, leaving no bones left.
Wu Shilan looked back and looked around, and there was truly deathly silence on the battlefield at this moment.
Looking at the sword light next to the Guzhi Peak in the distance, still standing there like a lighthouse, Wu Shilan did not dare to delay any longer, and jumped up more than ten feet high, heading straight for the sword light.
It wasn't until Wu Shilan came to the foot of the mountain that she could truly see the true appearance of the sword light.
I saw a very simple stone platform among the huge cracks in the mountain. On the stone platform, there was a small sword about a foot long, quietly suspended in the air, slowly rotating.
The shape of the small sword is very unique. The hilt is like a coiled dragon's tail, with distinct scales. The mouth is actually carved with the image of an entire Yaju, with teeth and claws, lifelike.
There are many simple inscriptions carved around the stone platform, and the entire radiant sword shadow rises from the ground based on this stone platform.
Wu Shilan looked at the stone platform from a distance, feeling uneasy for no reason.
"No need to hide, come out!" Wu Shilan said loudly.
Qu Wuming, who had just sneaked closer, was startled when he heard this, thinking that he was still far away, how did Wu Shilan find him?! Is it possible that his true cultivation level is much higher than what he showed before?
Qu Wuming was worried and just about to get out, he heard a loud laugh coming from behind a huge rock about ten feet away from Wushilan.
"As expected of a cultivator in the transformation stage, I can't hide it from your perception." Behind the boulder, a man in black stepped out, holding a long sword in his hand, and walked slowly towards Wushilan.
"Grandmaster warrior?" Wu Shilan floated quietly about ten feet in the air, looking down at the man in black with a gloomy expression, and snorted coldly, "You alone want to get involved in the sword art?"
"The sword technique appears in this world, and those who are destined to get it can get it." The man in black is still approaching slowly, "Your Yunzhong Mansion is so big, and the formation has disappeared. It seems that you don't have this fate, why don't you retreat, okay?"
"Haha..." Wu Shilan seemed to be angry at what the man in black said and laughed, "Did you hurt your brain while practicing martial arts?"
"It seems that you don't think I can kill you?" The man in black has arrived about two feet away from Wushilan, and is still walking forward. The man in black seems to have touched something, as if
It started to make a hunting sound as if being blown by the strong wind.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Wu Shilan's mouth: "You think you have a chance to take action when you are close to me? But what if I let you get closer intentionally?"
Before he finished speaking, Wushilan's power of consciousness surged out, gathering towards the man in black from all directions, trying to completely imprison him in place. At the same time, a cold light had been stimulated from the storage ring.
It shot out and stabbed straight into the chest of the man in black.
"If that's the case, you were killed by your own arrogance." The man in black suddenly stopped and stood there, as if trapped by the power of Wushilan's consciousness. But the long sword in his hand
But with a single stroke, the cold light flew away.
Wu Shilan frowned, and suddenly there was a folding fan in his hand. Just as he was about to open it, a layer of faint red light suddenly bloomed around the man in black, which instantly shook the power of Wu Shilan's consciousness.
Have to be crushed.
Immediately afterwards, the man in black put his feet on the ground and suddenly rose into the air. His speed was not inferior to Wushilan who was in the god transformation stage!
"It's the Grand Master!" Wu Shilan's pupils shrank, and she quickly opened the folding fan in her hand and threw it forward.
"You guessed it right, you can die!" The man in black shouted loudly as he jumped into the air, straightened his sword and stabbed, a sharp sword energy shot straight into Wushilan's lower abdomen.
A Grand Master is a powerful person who far surpasses a Grandmaster-level warrior. He is also known as the very few special warriors who have the best chance of entering the Tao through martial arts.
There are still no spiritual roots in their Dantian, but their internal energy has been transformed into magic-like energy, and has begun to condense into essence in their Dantian, just like the golden elixir of monks in the elixir-forming period, but it is more mysterious and harmonious than the golden elixir.
powerful.
Unlike the Grand Master who can only release his internal energy into Gang Qi and use it as a means of body protection or attack, with the strength of the Grand Master's True Qi, after being turned into Gang Qi externally, not only can they be able to control the air, but
They can fly rapidly in the air like magic, and even a fist seal they swing at random can have the power of breaking mountains and breaking rocks.
Generally speaking, not one of the ten grandmasters may be able to rise to the level of a grandmaster again, and a grandmaster will definitely win without losing even if he faces ten ordinary grandmasters.
As for the cultivators, the Grand Master is no longer an ordinary person who can be manipulated at will, but a murderous god who must not be taken lightly - not to mention the ordinary Nascent Soul stage, but the cultivators in the middle stage of becoming gods are facing directly.
When he was a grand master, he never dared to let the grand master get close to him.
Wushilan's folding fan shines brightly, and the ground changes into a size of about ten feet, blocking the middle. The light flows above the fan, creating an extraordinary momentum.
The red sword energy struck the fan with a bang, and the glow flowing on the folding fan suddenly dimmed, and the fan was instantly covered with cracks.
Wu Shilan, who was behind her, felt as if she had been hit hard on the chest. She quickly jumped into the air to try to distance herself, but just as she flew up a few feet, the second sword energy struck the folding fan.
There was just a click sound, and the magic weapon of Wushilan was cut in half by the man in black!
Wu Shilan suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and the magic power in his body became chaotic instantly. Knowing that it was difficult to continue to use the air control technique to escape quickly at this moment, Wu Shilan simply panicked, and tried his best to fly backwards while returning from the store.
A magic weapon was sacrificed from the physical ring.
"So what if the Grand Master! He just can fly, what can he do to me?!"
Wu Shilan twisted her hands and shouted "Ji!"
I saw the magic weapon shining brightly and turning around, and in an instant it turned into a seven-story exquisite pagoda. It was aimed at the head of the man in black who was flying over, and it crashed down like a hill.
The man in black suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure coming towards him. He had no choice but to stop, raised his sword high above his head, roared, and the faint red light on his body became dazzling.
"Open it!!!"
The man in black roared angrily, and before the seven-story exquisite pagoda fell, he waved a dazzling sword light that was as bright as the blazing sun!
boom……
The mighty seven-story pagoda was forcibly knocked upside down by the sword energy, and there was a deep sword mark on the bottom of the tower.
"Take your life!" The man in black gained the upper hand and waved his arm violently. A red light enveloped the long sword in his palm and headed straight towards Wushilan like a meteor.
"Take it!" Wu Shilan raised his hand and waved, and the seven-story Linglong Tower responded. Kankan blocked the long sword in front of him before it came close.
With a loud bang, the sword hit the tower and flew backwards. However, the seven-story exquisite tower quickly hit Wushilan's chest with the huge force of the sword.
Poof!!! Wu Shilan vomited blood and was knocked backwards. She seemed to hear the sound of her ribs breaking before she landed.
Before Wushilan landed, the man in black had already flown over again, using his sword as a knife to slash down on Wushilan's waist.
An arc-shaped sword energy surged out from the sword. If he was hit by this sword energy, Wu Shilan would definitely be cut in half.
puff!
Sure enough, when the sword energy entered the body, Wushilan was broken into two pieces.
However, no blood flowed out from the broken part of the body.
The two bodies turned into two balls of hot flames and exploded, instantly engulfing the man in black.
The void two feet away suddenly trembled like water waves, and Wu Shilan's figure stepped out of it, shaking her body and almost falling to the ground.
However, at this moment, Wu Shilan's aura became even more sluggish, and her left arm had long since disappeared, leaving only a wound the size of a bowl that was squirming and healing.
"Cough...cough..." Wu Shilan coughed twice, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth again, but his eyes were fixed on the flame. The only remaining hand was clenched and stretched forward, holding the storage ring.
Dozens of Five Thunder Talismans flew out one after another, turning into streaks of lightning as thick as a child's arm, crackling into the fire.
When the fire light dissipated and the thunder faded, a figure with torn clothes and black smoke coming out of his body was revealed.
At this moment, the man in black no longer had the momentum he had just now, and the aura that protected his body was gone. He managed to hold on with his sword and stood in place.
Wu Shilan took a breath and said hoarsely: "You're not dead yet?!"
"Hehe... you are quite scheming!" The voice of the man in black was also a little tired, "Broken his arm to die, and you still want to confuse my mind with illusions? It's a pity that you don't know that as a great master, I have already reached the heart of the sword.
In the realm of transparency, my sword intention has far surpassed the power of the divine consciousness in the transformation stage. If it weren't for your thunder and lightning talismans, I would have killed you with one sword!"
"I didn't expect that the Grand Master would be so powerful. You..." At this time, Wushilan's mana had been consumed to the tune of seven to eighty-eight percent, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was almost exhausted, although he had just taken the opportunity to take the pill to restore his mana.
, but the enemy has no time to refine his skills at the moment, and the mana that can be restored in a hurry is very limited. At this moment, even a decent magic weapon is unable to activate it.
Wushilan panted and was trying to think of ways to delay for some more time, but the man in black opposite him recovered some of his strength earlier than him...