Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 181

"Ni'er, did you bring water-proof beads?"

Chen Ping tilted his head slightly and asked.

In a while, he will enter the sea spirit vein to kill monsters, so he may not be able to take this woman into consideration.

"Go back to the elders, yes."

Speaking neatly, Guan Ni'er quickly took out a blue orb from the storage bag.

Then, with a pinch of the formula, a layer of deep light enveloped the figure.

"Then we will leave immediately."

There was a flash of light in Chen Ping's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness circled and spread out, looking around.

At present, his spiritual consciousness has been suppressed to about two thousand feet, but this sea spirit vein is not very long, and it swept through the surrounding area in an instant.

As Chen Ting described, there were more than a dozen groups of monsters living nearby.

In a group of bright red corals, there are about 170 green-brown turtles as big as wooden barrels.

There are spiky bone armor all over the body, a mouth full of fangs, and the overall appearance is extremely ferocious.

And in the coral group, there is a depression sixty feet long and wide. A turtle monster that looks like a hill is lying flat with its eyes closed, its bloody mouth slightly opened, and its shell is covered with a layer of black silk threads.

The thick fin-like flippers occasionally overflowed with jet-black liquid, and all the fish and shrimps within half a mile of it turned over and died inexplicably, and drifted into the poisonous turtle's mouth along the current.

"Sure enough, it is a turtle demon in the early stage of the second order."

Chen Ping's expression was calm, and the Feng Ling Sword quietly appeared in his hand.

The crocodile poisonous tortoise is only of the blood of a mortal demon, just like a low-grade spiritual root monk of the human race, it is extremely difficult to break through the big realm.

I don't know how long this poisonous turtle king lived in this paradise before he was promoted to the second rank.

This tortoise is not only strong in defense, but also has a terrible toxin, and the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment will die if they touch it.

Naturally, its biggest weakness is its unresponsiveness and relatively slow movement speed.

With Chen Ping's method, it should be enough to instantly kill this monster.

"Ni'er, I will keep my mind on it later, and don't worry about other things."

As Chen Ping instructed, the Nine Changes Flame Spiritual Art was running rapidly, and a majestic magic power was poured into the Feng Ling Sword.

Then, strips of cyan sword lights and lotus flowers the size of a palm formed around him out of thin air.

These sword glows and lotus flowers seemed to echo a certain pattern, each sword and each lotus were half an inch apart, hovering around the soles of his feet.

Qinglian Sixteen Cutting Sword Jue, the fifth form, Jianlian escapes light.

"disease!"

Chen Ping stretched out his finger, and the sword and lotus under his feet spun at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

"Whoosh!"

Grabbing Guan Ni'er's shoulder, followed by a swipe of the green light, which turned into an emerald green rainbow of more than ten feet and broke through the sea.

With the blessing of Jianlian Dunguang, the twenty-mile journey was completed in an instant.

A group of huge green-brown turtle monsters came into view.

"Alligator poisonous turtle."

Guan Ni'er clenched her teeth and said bitterly.

It was this group of monsters that seriously injured Grandpa, otherwise his old man would have at least 20 years to live.

"Qinglian Sword Qi!"

Chen Ping twisted the formula, and the sword lotus that looked like the tail of a green dragon shot out in all directions under his feet, hitting more than 100 poisonous snapping turtles in the coral group.

In an instant, beside each of the first-order poisonous tortoises, there appeared a small inch-inch sword or a slap lotus flower with blue light flowing. At the same time, thousands of beams of light shone together, as if reflecting a gorgeous sword lotus space.

The next moment, all kinds of brilliance rushed down.

The muffled sound of "rumbling" continued one after another, the hideous carapace on the back of the poisonous tortoise was like paper paste, and the sword lotus shattered and killed their respective targets extremely simply.

If you look carefully, most of the poisonous turtles killed by the sword glow were broken into eight pieces, with neat cuts, and a violent sword energy still remained.

The poisonous tortoise that died under the green lotus was even more miserable. It seemed that its body burst open immediately after being squeezed by a huge force, and its internal organs were stained red with black blood.

It only took half a breath from the birth of the sword lotus to the death of nearly two hundred poisonous crocodile turtles.

It can be seen from this that the lethality of Jianlian's escape light on low-level creatures seems to be similar to the "Danyu" of Yuandan monks.

However, by driving Jianlian to scatter and kill the enemy, Duan Guang disappeared naturally.

Above the depression, Chen Ping descended from the air, and the Feng Ling Sword he was holding had turned into a hot spiritual sword with red flames, and then hundreds of small blue swords spewed out from the sword body in succession, quickly forming a huge sword in the sky. The sword, without hesitation, slashed at the crocodile and poisonous turtle king head-on.

After all, the turtle king is a second-tier monster, and the defense of the turtle shell is much stronger than that of the turtle's son and grandson. Chen Ping will not stubbornly choose to destroy the enemy's strengths, which will only increase trouble.

The spiritual wisdom of the second-order poisonous turtle king is not weaker than that of human children.

After Yaozhi sensed that the attack from the sky was enough to endanger his life, the Turtle King raised his head high, and there was a dignified and fearful look in his teacup-sized eyes.

With the roar of the Turtle King, the gap surrounded by black lines on the top of his head opened a little bit, and streams of white mysterious water sprayed out from the middle.

The mysterious water instantly turned into a phantom of a poisonous tortoise shrunk a hundred times, crystal clear, with a chilly air all over its body, and immediately hugged the blue giant sword with its two front paws.

Moreover, black poisonous breath suddenly spewed out from the poisonous turtle's mouth, and slapped the giant sword fiercely.

After being attacked by poisonous breath a few times, the brilliance of the giant sword dimmed a lot, and faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the sword body became stagnant and dull as it flew around.

"Hey, does this turtle poison have a corrosive effect on mana?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he secretly said in surprise.

The killing blow that he thought beforehand did not go as he wished.

The toxin released by the Poison Turtle King was indeed somewhat strange, and it actually weakened the power of Qinglian Sword Qi by half.

Moreover, the current environment cannot show the full power of Qinglian swordsmanship.

Because fighting under the sea, except for the monks who major in water-type, metal-type, and ice-type exercises, the strength of other monks with spiritual roots will be weakened by a few points.

Due to the mutual generation and mutual restraint of the five elements, especially for monks who practice fire attribute techniques, their magical powers will be severely restricted underwater, and they will not be able to exert [-]% of their abilities.

Having said that, the anti-five elements phenomenon of fire extinguishing water is also real.

However, the cultivators who established the foundation must not be able to compete with the vast power of the sky.

Maybe Yuan Ying and Huashen cultivators can burn the sky and cook the sea on a large scale, or move earth to fill the sea.

Realizing that the remaining energy in the sword could no longer kill the Turtle King, Chen Ping simply waved his hand to remove the mana in the giant sword.

"The fierce sword is out of its sheath!"

Hearing Chen Ping's yell, a long sword with a gloomy carved pattern was pressed in mid-air, and it swallowed a strong black light.

This is Yu Hugu's son-mother fierce sword.

The son-mother fierce sword is a complete set of top-grade killing spirit weapons, and the one he summoned is the mother sword among them.

Due to the short period of time for the child-mother fierce sword to be obtained, it has not yet been fully sacrificed, and its power has not reached its peak, but it is still easy to deal with a poisonous turtle king at the beginning of the second level.

　Thanks to Nan Shuxiu for sending 5000 point coins as a reward!

　　
　
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