Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 129 Soul Essence Blood Refining Corpse, Slaying Demons

Right now, the evil ghost barrier that traps Sun Jingxin and the 24 black-armored iron-clothed monks was not set up by one person. Although it was led by one person, in fact, three yuan thieves joined forces to set up the formation.

Of course, the purpose is not just to limit Sun Jingxin alone.

Apart from Zhang Lie and Luo Yan who abandoned everyone first and second, Fu Jingyang and Lu Zhongxing were also trapped in the formation.

It's just that there are too many people on Sun Jingxin's side, and they have already occupied the positions in the formation, while Fu Jingyang and Lu Zhongxing are only two people, and they are covered by the corners of the evil ghost barrier technique.

At this very moment, Wuyingjian Lu Zhongxing was standing in the middle of a deserted tomb in the forest.

There shouldn't be a lot of graves in the forest. Who would place the cemetery deep in the forest?
Lu Zhongxing came from a casual cultivator with rich knowledge and experience, so of course he saw the problem at a glance.Therefore, when corpses crawled out of the cemetery, he didn't care at all.

Although the refining corpse is a weapon in battle between life and death, it is actually quite restrained by his Shadowless Flying Sword.

When Lu Zhongxing was responding to the siege of corpses coming from all directions, outside the ghostly fog, there was a young, thin woman with a hunchback and a stone coffin tied with iron chains on her back, watching Lu Zhongxing. fighting.

Every time I fight with such righteous people, or even kill them, I feel great pleasure:

Seeing those Taoists who are self-restraint, self-control, and have practiced swordsmanship for decades or even hundreds of years before they can barely achieve some success, they are killed and torn to pieces by themselves who can be refined into corpses after a few years or at most ten years. There will be a great sense of accomplishment in my heart.

"You stupid mortals, how can you understand the truth that power is the way!"

"Die, die here. I will feed your flesh and blood to my refined corpses to make them stronger."

After saying these words just now, the emaciated corpse Taoist nun felt a pain in her chest.

She lowered her head slowly with some doubts, and then saw a flying sword that seemed to be carved out of clear crystal on her chest.

With a sword piercing the heart, the spreading fierce sword energy instantly sealed all the acupoints in the body, the mana circulated, and the vitality was wiped out.

Because of the many years of refining the corpse, the corpse's aura has permeated the body, so although she is dead, the female corpse refining cultivator is still conscious for a while.

She vomited blood and looked forward incomprehensibly.

"No, it shouldn't be like this. The evil ghost barrier technique will block the other party's perception, so that the other party can't find me at all, and can only be entangled with the consumption of my own corpse refinement... Even my strongest corpse refinement has not been released yet. come out."

It seems that he doesn't want her to die in peace.

So when she looked up, she happened to see a handsome old man in a khaki Taoist suit walking slowly, and summoned a flying sword in front of her.

"My natal supernatural power is 'Sword Mirror Ice Lake'. Whether I practice myself or fight swords with others, my state of mind is reflected like an ice lake, and I can see everything at a glance. Therefore, the barrier techniques you use have no effect on me. In addition, I have two flying swords. Sword, one mouthful of Qingyue, one mouthful of Wuying, the reason why I used Qingyue to fight your refined corpse is to make you relax your vigilance, thinking that I didn't find you."

"I planned to wait a little longer, but I think you are too relaxed, so you just unleash the Shadowless Sword... go with peace of mind."

When Lu Zhongxing finished speaking the last sentence, the consciousness of this corpse refining female cultivator completely dissipated.After she died, the corpse in the iron-locked sarcophagus she was carrying on her back opened her eyes suddenly upon sensing the death of her master, but it was Lu Zhongxing's real foundation-building fire that hit her head.

Accompanied by the burning of golden-red flames, a large amount of dead energy diffused and overflowed. This powerful corpse, which was not inferior to a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, was destroyed by Lu Zhongxing in this way. How many people will beat their chests and stamp their feet, and cast aside their recklessness.

In fact, this technique of refining corpses is a fairly neutral Taoist technique, and it may not be put on the table, but many great monks have more or less practiced some techniques of refining corpses, so in the world of Tongxuan cultivation The tolerance level of this kind of Taoism is relatively high.

It's just that Lu Zhongxing hated it more, so he immediately set it on fire.

Just like Sun Jingxin and Lu Zhongxing, Fu Jingyang was also shrouded in the barrier technique because they separated later.

The surroundings were gloomy and dark, and there were a series of sharp and mournful cries from time to time.

However, Fu Jingyang looked calm, still calmly looking for the way to break the formation.

Back then, together with Qin Yunfeng, Li Xingyuan, Fu Yun, Xiao Sanniang, Zhang Lie and others, he brought down Zheng Deye, Tao Qian and others.

However, due to some reasons, he failed to take the post of governor.

I was depressed and resented for a while because of this, but at that time, who would have thought that in just a few years, Qin Yunfeng, Li Xingyuan, Fu Yun and others also fell, and Xiao Sanniang, Han Xueyue and the others were also affected to some extent.

On the contrary, he himself quickly became the capital of the northern district.

At this time, the turning point of luck, the ups and downs, had a great influence on Fu Jingyang's mind, and now Fu Jingyang is much calmer and stronger than before.

Fu Jingyang was estimating with the compass while rushing forward, at this moment, a faint shadow rushed towards him from behind.

This kind of blood shadow is condensed and refined with the blood essence of the slain monk. Once this kind of sorcery is practiced to a high place, it will be silent at first, deep and invisible. Gangrene is difficult to remove.

If most monks do not deal with it in time, their path in this life will be completely ruined.

However, when the mind is calm, the mind is concentrated. In the current state, Fu Jingyang's consciousness is released almost all the time, and the blood shadow behind him is still tens of feet away, and his consciousness has already sensed it.

When the other party activated it, Fu Jingyang's eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted: "Good time!" Immediately afterwards, he activated the Thunder Talisman already in his hand.

As the commander of the Iron Guard Division, preparing for battles all the year round is the basic quality, and as soon as Fu Jingyang realized the nature of the evil ghost barrier technique, Fu Jingyang had secretly made thunder and fire spells in his hands.

Yuan Thirteen robbers were famous, but most of them did their calculations on their minds and did not have any intentions. They attacked the unprepared garrison monks and the traders who had basically given up their way.

But when the monks who were physically and mentally prepared to fight head-on when they were really fighting with the priests, they were far from being as strong as in the legend.

The blood shadow was instantly broken by Lei Fa.

The demon cultivator had already appeared, stretched his arms in mid-air, and several blood shadows slashed like flying blades, but this was a cover-up. The demon cultivator's methods were vicious. Come two dark green thunder spells.

The Yin Lei is launched with a very small momentum, and it explodes when it encounters objects. It is extremely easy to use to plot against the enemy.

However, Fu Jingyang played extremely steadily. After destroying the initial blood shadow with the thunder talisman, he instantly sacrificed two flying shields to protect his body.

Although Yinlei is stealthy and quick, his attacking ability is not enough. The bombardment exploded instantly on the flying heavy shield. At this time, Fu Jingyang had already turned from defense to offense. He opened his mouth and spit out a small sword to face the wind. The magic repair in the first half of the air.

The monk tempers the flying sword with the energy of the golden element in his heart, which is a more orthodox and mainstream sword refining technique.

Although it is easy to hurt yourself, the effect is indeed not bad.

However, this method is suitable for most monks in the mainstream, like Lu Zhongxing and Zhang Lie, because of their stronger ability to control sword energy, they do not sacrifice flying swords in this way: keep it close to the body, and naturally soak in the sword energy between breaths. Spiritual growth and mutual influence.

Shrinking the sword and swallowing it into the lungs is a relatively tricky method after all.

Between you and me, Fu Jingyang fought with the demon cultivator in front of him for more than ten rounds, but no one could do anything to anyone. However, suddenly, the body of the demon cultivator trembled slightly, and then his body softened slowly. Looking back, he and Fu Jingyang saw at the same time that Lu Zhongxing had arrived behind him at some point, plotting with his sword and beheading him instantly.

"At a time like this, there is no way to fight fair sword fights with them. Fellow Daoist Fu, my level of formation is not as good as yours. Let's quickly go to Fellow Daoist Sun. Zhang Dutong may still need our support."

(End of this chapter)