"wrong!"

After the Pure Yang Sword sprang out from the other side, he immediately looked back, but did not see the scene of blood splattering everywhere.

With a soft "bang" sound, Qi Yuan's headless body dissipated like a bubble.

At this moment, more than a hundred feet away from the sea of ​​fire, a figure in blue clothes appeared silently.

This person looked extremely pale and was coughing up bloody phlegm violently. He was actually Qi Yuan who should have died.

In his left hand, he was holding a black wooden sign.

But after just one breath, the wooden sign shattered for no reason and turned into a bunch of ash.

When Chen Ping witnessed all this, he was startled for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

This wooden sign has an effect similar to the indigo fly death talisman, so it must be Qi Yuan's life-saving means.

"If I don't kill you two today, it won't be enough to vent my deep hatred!"

The blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth dyed his whole body red, but Qi Yuan ignored it and finished the last spell with a ferocious expression.

The Gangna wooden tablet is a life-saving thing that he has treasured for hundreds of years, and it is a token of disaster relief.

It is also the pinnacle product of the strange arts he has mastered, and it takes hundreds of years to make one piece.

If he hadn't activated the calamity token in time, even if he hadn't died just now, his limbs would have been severed.

The successive losses of his natal Taoist artifacts, water spirit beads and other rare treasures caused his net worth to suddenly shrink by nearly three million spiritual stones.

Looking at Chunyang Sword coldly, Qi Yuan's heart surged with murderous intent, all thanks to the two men in front of him!

At the same time, in mid-air, eight simple scrolls finally opened slowly after complex urging.

Each small scroll has a black pagoda printed on it, with mountain springs flowing around it, which seems to be a corner of the scenery.

Then, before Chen Ping and others could clearly see the content on the scroll, a white mist immediately emerged, and the eight scrolls were seamlessly put together. The aura surged, and they combined into a painting that was ten feet high and three feet wide.

giant picture scroll.

There is not a single gap on it, as if it was originally one piece.

In the scroll, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and eight black pagodas are scattered everywhere. It turns out to be a beautiful but a bit weird landscape painting.

"Hey, you two fellow Taoists, let's try my unique magical power."

Qi Yuan's voice was extremely cold. He pointed forward, and a green light flashed, drowning the entire scroll in the blink of an eye.

Immediately there was a loud sound in the mist, like a bell ringing, and eight thick black light pillars shot into the sky.

Then, an incredible scene occurred.

These light pillars ignored the restrictions of the fire world and forced the nearby fire spirits back.

The brilliance converged again, and eight pagodas about ten feet high suddenly appeared. Each one was astonishingly powerful and full of aura, just like the pagodas in the painting.

The previous ringing of bells came from these pagodas.

"This is……"

Upon seeing this vision, Chen Ping's face became even more solemn, and the swaying ripples of the green lotus flashed around him, turning into a warning restriction.

He vaguely felt that the aura of a single pagoda was almost equivalent to a high-grade Taoist artifact, but other than that, there was no other information.

Those who practice strange arts have strange methods and are particularly difficult to deal with.

The two of them had no idea what kind of killing techniques these pagodas could perform.

"Be careful, fellow Daoist Chen, the bells in the pagoda can confuse your mind."

Suddenly, Immortal Di Yao on the side reminded him through a message.

Chen Ping immediately looked over and saw that Immortal Di Yao's eyes were red and he was sweating profusely. He seemed to have just escaped from the hard battle that lasted for several days and nights.

Obviously, the sound of the bell does have an effect on the soul.

However, Chen Ping's expression became a little more relaxed.

Not to mention the human-sword fusion state, where the soul and the spirit sword are fused, mere sonic attacks have no effect on him.

Secondly, he has practiced the heavenly soul defense secret technique, so even if he is not in the sword-forming state, he will not be afraid of such a level of sonic attack.

"Fellow Daoist Di, follow me to kill Qi Yuan. Once he is dead, this strange treasure will be useless even if it is ten times more magical."

Chen Ping shouted loudly, and the Pure Yang Sword slashed towards Qi Yuan with a beautiful light.

"Haha, fellow Taoist thinker is too simplistic."

Qi Yuan saw his plan and shouted lowly, and a pagoda came straight down, completely covering his figure.

Then, the eight pagodas changed positions rapidly in the air, rotating tens of thousands of times in the blink of an eye, making it difficult for people to tell the difference.

Chen Ping, who had lost his target, was suddenly stunned. His consciousness wrapped around the pagoda and swept it hard, but he was immediately bounced back by an invisible force.

There is obviously a kind of restriction placed on those pagodas to prevent the detection of spiritual consciousness. If it penetrates within half a foot, it will be impossible to move forward at all.

Chen Ping looked gloomy, finally feeling that something was a bit tricky.

The purpose of capturing the thief first and capturing the king failed. If you want to kill Qi Yuan, it seems you must break this strange treasure first.

Without saying a word, the Pure Yang Sword aimed at the nearest pagoda and slashed at it.

"Boom!" The thing that flew out of the painting was like a real thing. It was knocked back hundreds of feet in one breath. The light at the top of the tower dimmed, and the breath plummeted by two to three percent.

In the sword-forming state, the power of the Pure Yang Sword has surpassed ordinary top-grade Taoist weapons, and cannot be competed by the pagoda.

Once the move was effective, Chen Ping felt a sense of joy in his heart, and he went to kill the second pagoda without any pause.

This time he used the Green Lotus Sword Technique, and the sword light swept across the sky with him, threatening to split it in half.

"Flying stones!"

How could Qi Yuan, who was hiding in a pagoda, let him succeed easily? He pinched the seal quickly.

I saw the two pagodas at the front shaking violently, releasing more than a dozen black light pillars, and the body seemed to collapse, turning into a dense rain of meteor-like stones, heading straight towards the Chunyang Sword and Di Yaoxian to hit them head-on.

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These stones are not worth mentioning compared to the huge body of the pagoda, but the black air flowing on their surface makes the compressed air sizzle, which is obviously not easy to deal with.

Di Yaoxian was the first to bear the brunt and flipped his hands without thinking.

The magic weapon that had been held in his hand for a long time suddenly appeared, it was a green jade Ruyi.

This object is his natal Taoist weapon, and it has great power in both offense and defense.

However, due to the existence of the Nine-Yang True Fire Comb, Immortal Di Yao rarely used other magic weapons in daily battles.

Throwing Jade Ruyi in front of him with one hand, the shadow of the tree suddenly appeared, and a green peony stood in front of him. Jade Ruyi slowly rotated in the center of the flower, shining with dazzling green light.

Black stones rained down, and loud "rumbling" sounds continued. Under the interweaving and bursting of various spiritual lights, Di Yao Immortal was able to lift the peony upwards.

Shi Yu's fall really slowed down, and he was stopped halfway.

But before he could show his happy expression, black energy flashed on those stones, and the runes surged several times more heavily. The peonies were crumbling under the pressure, and their figures became blurry.

Of course, Chen Ping would not watch the fire from the other side. He came from the right with thousands of swords, and with one thrust that swept through thousands of troops, the stones cracked open inch by inch and turned into countless gravels.

The next moment, the sand condensed back into the original pagoda.
Chapter completed!