A light flashed outside the nameless village, and murderous intent surged.

Spells and magic weapons are released, spreading wildly, destroying all the substances you encounter, and swearing to kill the opponent on the spot.

Jing Hua suffered a severe injury, and a faint red light suddenly flashed from his waist. All the spiritual power, toxins and dark power invaded the body were mysteriously pulled and injected into the "Taiqing Puppet Spirit Jade".

"Puppet Jade" is a rare treasure that can share the damage suffered by the host. Jing Hua can still move freely when attacked by the talisman treasure at close range because some of the damage was transformed by the spiritual jade.

Logically speaking, without the Grand Master of Killing Pills, Lingyu can continue to play a role in protecting the main body. The five foundation-building killing cultivators can take full advantage of their efforts, and the damage caused instantly is too great and too dense, and it is very difficult to release its power, exceeding the limit of the burden on Lingyu.

"Bang!"

The "puppet spirit jade" suddenly exploded, turning into countless red dust, slowly scattered without a trace. Jing Hua's body fell from a high altitude at the same time and fell heavily to the ground.

Even though he had recovered half of his life, Jing Hua's injuries were still extremely tragic. He stabbed his sword, whip, hairpin, and seals. The wounds were either skin and flesh, bones and tendons broke, and even his soul was not very clear.

Several cultivators who attacked the cultivators had just retracted their magic weapons.

They were keen in spirit and immediately realized that their opponent had not yet died. The worm cultivators all felt inexplicable. The other party's vitality was so strong that it was because the monsters changed?

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came, and a thin male cultivator suddenly turned his head, and saw the orange round cover suddenly cracking into two pieces, and a huge white shadow broke out from it.

Two faint green lights in the dark night made the male cultivator feel cold. Before he could take further action, the hoarse voice of "Old Master" resounded throughout the night sky, reminding all your companions to eradicate the roots.

"Hurry up...'Hunting Claw' stops the demon wolf, and the rest of them take care of the main master first!"

Several of the surroundings were veterans who had been through the killing formation, and the main and secondary were clearly distinguished. At that moment, everyone used magic weapons to prepare to give the "main master" the last blow.

With the spiritual jade as a buffer, Jing Hua's consciousness quietly recovered.

At the critical moment of life and death, there is no slackness. While you are on the ground behind your back, the "Shura Golden Body" has been in shape.

A faint golden light appeared around Jing Hua's body, and the severe pain seemed to go away, and his mind became extremely clear.

The opponent is far stronger than him and is prepared. He has stepped into the "gate of hell" with half his foot, so he can't hesitate for a moment.

"Rice ball!"

Jing Hua made every effort to "thunder shaking the four fields", and his roar rushed to several worms.

The white wolf immediately realized something. It disappeared in place and moved closer to the monk without any chance. At the same time, Jing Hua's right hand lit up a dazzling golden light, and the small sword disappeared into the air.

Talisman, "Sword Rain Fragrance".

Several worm cultivators were skilled in battle formations, and the thunder roar could only disturb their minds and could not defeat the enemy immediately. However, facing the secret technique of sound killing, the few people were still stunned for a moment.

Winning and losing change instantly.

"Old Master Jin" has the highest cultivation level and is the first to come back to his senses. Her jade hairpin has already taken action, and suddenly noticed the strange aura around her.

The worm cultivators have just used talisman treasure to plot against Jing Hua, how can they not know how powerful it is?

"Be careful! Retreat..."

"Old Master" forced his jade hairpin to retract, and then pulled out and wanted to escape.

Although the spirit stone is good, she must have the ability to enjoy it. She should first throw out a pagoda-shaped magic weapon and protect her body. The other three people heard the warning, either using magic weapons or using talismans to protect themselves.

There was also a female cultivator hiding underground and had just plotted against Jing Hua. She stumbled downwards and prepared to escape with "earth escape".

This woman is nicknamed "Di Falcon" and is born with a dual-type spiritual root of fire and earth. "Earth Escape" is her foundation-building spell. It does not require the use of talismans, and it is more concealed and swift.

Unfortunately, "Sword Rain Piaoxiang" is worth half a piece of spiritual marrow, almost equivalent to the price of Tiangang magic weapon, and its level is not comparable to ordinary talisman treasures. The monks who made it not only have a high level of cultivation, but also have a unique secret in the "made instrument" technique.

The talisman treasure was activated quickly, and the spiritual power within a hundred feet of the surrounding area was twisted, and the escape technique was completely ineffective.

The "Direfly" went down twice in a row, but could not get any reaction. After a slight delay, countless golden swords were waiting in the air.

The "Direfly" acts recklessly, first touching the qi, and immediately arousing a chain reaction of Fubao.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The golden swords flew in the air, interspersing back and forth in specific rules, never interfering with each other and missing any dead corners. The "Direflies" wanted to use talismans to protect them, but it was too late.

"Puff!Puff!Puff..."

"ah!"

Five or six golden swords were penetrated from front to back, and several transparent holes were made on her body. The "Direfly" screamed and pounced forward. Before the person landed, he was penetrated by a flying sword.

The first name is the worm who died in the underworld.

The other three worm cultivators blessed the protection, but only lived a few breaths more than the "Direfly".

"Sword Rain Fragrance" was refined by the Yuanying Real Person. How can several foundation-building monks resist it? No matter whether the protective magic weapon is a tower or a shield, it is like a paper-paste clay sculpture in front of the golden sword, vulnerable.

"Click! Crash!"

"ah......"

"Why......"

The sound of the rupture of the magic weapon, mixed with the tragic howl before death, echoed in the quiet night sky for a long time.

Jing Hua's eyes shrank slightly, staring at the middle-aged monk opposite him.

This person is obviously a martial arts cultivator. He holds a whip in his left hand, has a strong body, and is wearing heavy black armor. Although he is in danger at this moment, he still looks calm and accurately judges the only way out for life.

No matter how domineering the talisman treasure is, the caster has no trace of golden sword flying around the front and back. Relying on his strong body and armor protection, the middle-aged male cultivator rushed forward and broke into a place about a meter away from Jinghua.

However, the closer we get to the caster, the more intense the golden swords travel. The middle-aged male cultivator has a clear idea, but his cultivation is only at the foundation building and he will eventually suffer from hatred in front of the powerful talisman treasure.

"Chi!Chi!Chi..."

Dozens of golden swords slashed into the sky, and countless blood flowers burst out from the male cultivator's body. His legs could no longer support him, and he suddenly fell to the sky and died of anger.

“Hu…Hu…”

All the enemies around him died, and Jing Hua heard his violent gasp.

Half of his body began to feel numb, and his breathing seemed to be ineffective. Even if he opened his mouth and inhaled, he felt that he was unable to match his strength.

Is the other party's magic weapon poisonous?

Before he could cast his spell to heal, Rice Tuan suddenly spoke, "Boss, someone is approaching..."

Jing Hua felt a stern. Where did he have so many enemies?

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In less than a cup of tea, the "white face" and the "copper lion" are in front, the "right mace" and the "soul-taking" are in back, and the four of them rushed to the entrance of the village.

The power of the "Sword Rain Fragrance" has dissipated, leaving only a mess on the ground.

"ah....."

The "right mace" suddenly screamed and rushed towards the corpse on the ground. The other three knew that the black-armored long whip was the "right mace" brother, "left whip".

"Baimian" and others walk on the tip of the knife, and they are all tough characters who kill without blinking. In order to achieve their goals, they can easily be brought to the whole village to be buried with them.

But now there are five corpses lying on the ground, all of them are their companions, and their opponents are missing. In addition to being surprised, the four of them involuntarily burst into their hearts.

Is the goal really a foundation-building monk?

After all, the four of them had been through a long killing formation and knew how to control their emotions. They immediately pressed their hearts and carefully checked the traces left in the field, and did not even let go of the most subtle parts.

After a stick of incense, the three of them returned to the side of "white face". Apart from the red eyes and distorted faces of the "right mace", the others remained silent, at least they looked very calm on the surface.

"We are the only one left, let's talk about it, what should we do later?"

"Right Mace" couldn't help but said loudly: "What else can I do? Of course I'm going to find that beast to take revenge! Their scars are similar, and they are obviously dead under the same talisman, we..."

Before he could finish his words, "Baimian" suddenly turned his head and stared at the "right mace" without saying a word. The shouting of "right mace" suddenly swallowed back, and lowered his head at a loss.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the "Bronze Lion" coughed and said, "Cough cough cough... We have not cooperated for a year or two. Who doesn't want to take revenge for the "Left Bian" and others? But the "Old Master" has already established a foundation, and neither "Bai Fang" and "I" may beat her. In addition to the other four, Jing Hua still has not been defeated. This matter must be discussed for a long time, and the long time..."

The "left whip" is calm, the "right mace" is frigid, and the other three are well aware of it. At this moment, the enemy is facing each other, and no one wants to care about him.

"Soul-Snatching" thought for a while and analyzed in a deep voice: "We used the talisman attack, and the 'Gangfeng splitting' hit the house. Jing Hua was able to avoid it in time and escaped outside the village smoothly. He just broke our ambush and killed 'Old Master', 'Scholar' and the others... It means that there was a mistake in the previous assessment, and the opponent concealed some of the strength. We have already lost money in this business, so we can't make mistakes again and again. I suggest stopping immediately."
Chapter completed!