immortal mansion

Chapter 445 Fighting
The golden light still appears and disappears from time to time. This is the beam of light attack from the fourth-order day-by-day mayflies. Although their method is so simple, their power is terrifyingly powerful. A single blow can also empty the ghosts within a hundred feet.

So far, the number of ghosts killed by the insect swarm is at least tens of thousands.

The dazzling golden light shone on the Taoist's face, reflecting the terrified expression on it.

On the opposite side, Mo Chen looked at the man's left hand dripping with black blood, thinking deeply.

The so-called Zhenjun is actually a kind of respectful title for Nascent Soul cultivators.

But in this world, the title of "True Monarch" is seldom heard. Obviously there is some special reason for this, and the problem most likely lies in the name of the self-proclaimed "Ji Tian Sang Mo Zhen Jun".

"Ji Tian, ​​slaying demons? What a big tone!" Mo Chen sneered.

Such an arrogant title, if a monk who doesn't know his true identity hears it, he might think that he is a real immortal.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Taoist's pale face that was clearly not alive, with murderous intent rising in his eyes, and said sharply: "Since you attacked as soon as you came up, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless!"

"Shua!" A piece of sword light splashed out.

Unexpectedly, when the sword light fell in front of the Taoist, it stretched out its hand to touch it, as if it was captured.

But Mo Chen could tell that the reason why the Taoist was able to capture the sword light was the string of glowing jade beads in his hands.

Jade beads don't look like magical treasures, nor are they spiritual treasures. At first glance, they look similar to mortal jade.This made him very puzzled, but if he didn't understand it, it didn't mean that Mo Chen had nothing to do with this person.

Although I don't know why Yuzhu can capture the invisible sword light, it still needs to abide by the rules of this world.Just like low-level monks who activate the golden light talisman may be shot to death by mortals' strong bows and crossbows, there must be a limit to the sword light that the jade beads in the hands of Taoists can resist.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can last!"

After Mo Chen finished speaking, he began to slash out with one sword after another.

At first, the Taoist was able to resist with the jade beads, but when the sword light accumulated a lot, the string of jade beads trembled violently, and cracks began to appear on the surface.

With a bang, some beads finally couldn't stand it and dissipated like sand.

Upon realizing this, the Taoist's pale face changed, and he immediately took out a small bright yellow cloth bag from his body.

"Take it!" With a strange tone, the Taoist sacrificed the small cloth bag.

An astonishing scene appeared, as a yellow mist sprayed out from the cloth bag, all the sword lights engulfed in the light mist disappeared, and at the same time the cloth bag began to expand.

This scene made Mo Chen's eyes twitch.

"Good guy, you can even take away my sword light!"

This made him wonder if there was anything else that could not be collected in that little cloth bag.

Fortunately, what is reassuring is that the small cloth bag has become bulging after collecting a lot of sword light, and it seems that it is temporarily useless.

Seeing this, the sword formula in Mo Chen's hand changed, and a large amount of mana poured out.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" Sword lights struck the Taoist again.

This time the Taoist saw the incoming sword light, the depression in his heart was beyond words. After living for so long, it was the first time he saw such a terrifying sword cultivator that erupted like an abyss like an ocean.

Helpless, it had no choice but to spit out a small bone sword in the shape of a flying sword.

This sword is the yin treasure of a Taoist's life, it has been kept for thousands of years, and its power is close to that of a spiritual treasure.

Mo Chen's figure was reflected in his cloudy eyes, and the Taoist stretched out his pale fingers to connect them, and runes appeared out of thin air, and then disintegrated on their own, converging into streaks of light and mist that merged into the small sword.

On the opposite side, Mo Chen felt a tingling pain between his brows, and looked at the little sword with fear in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately sacrificed the greatest reliance on this trip, that is, the Lingbao——Hui Tianchi.

After activating the Imperial Treasure Art, the true energy in the body was sucked away like flowing water, and what was exchanged was a brighter and brighter Huitian Ruler, and illusory ruler shadows began to condense.

When the two treasures met, the Qi machines began to collide crazily.

For a while, it even caused astronomical changes.

On Mo Chen's side, thanks to the huge true essence in his body, he took the lead in completing the charging of the Lingbao.

"town!"

With a low shout, the shadows lingering around him disappeared one after another.

The Taoist saw that the secret path was not good, and he no longer cared about urging his natal yin treasure, and immediately threw dozens of paper money forward.

Paper money was scattered one after another, but one of them suddenly turned into a Taoist figure, and the place where it was before was occupied by a foot shadow.If the Taoist failed to move away in time with the help of paper money, then Hui Tianchi would most likely be killed by directly breaking the Tianling Cap.

But even if he escapes a blow by chance, there are still hundreds of shadows waiting for it.

How can the power of Lingbao be easily avoided?
Finally, the Taoist slowed down a bit in a dodge, and was hit by a Huitian ruler shadow.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and its body first rolled dozens of times, and then hit a stone peak in a parabola, and was deeply embedded in it.

It's not over yet, and there will be more shadows to emerge in the future.

One after another violently blasted in, even though Shi Feng was a hundred feet thick, he still couldn't resist it. In the end, a large number of stones and debris were scattered, split into several pieces and collapsed.

"Clatter!" The sound of the pile of rubble being pushed away.

Mo Chen was surprised to see that the Taoist who had received Hui Tianchi's blow from the front could not only stand up at this moment, but even the silver silk flowing cloud Taoist robe he was wearing was not damaged at all.

Except for a small number of positions that were obviously abnormal, the Taoist wasn't even injured.

The scene in front of him made him doubt the Huitian Ruler in his hand.

"You obviously hit this person, but why is there no scar on your body?" Mo Chen couldn't figure this out, so he decided not to think about it any further.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly discovered that there was an undetectable spiritual light shooting towards him rapidly.

"Clang!" The aura collided with Hui Tianchi.

The force of the collision was so great that it really made Mo Chen's mouth tingle.

In the future, when the attacking aura was directly knocked away, Mo Chen discovered that the true face of the aura was actually a small pale sword.Seeing that the Taoist wanted to call it back, he quickly threw dozens of talismans.

"Boom!" Thunder and lightning flashed for a while.

Countless purple thunderbolts bombarded the small sword, and immediately a large stream of black air burst out from the sword.

The Taoist in the distance also frowned when he saw it.

Then the expression on his face turned into distressed, and he began to cast spells to recall his natal Yin Bao.It's just that Mo Chen didn't follow his will, he immediately moved after hearing the movement.

He opened his mouth and spat out, and got a Yaoyang Fire Orb.

Then Mo Chen flicked it with his fingers, and flicked it towards the Taoist.

With a bang, a large number of flames exploded directly like fireworks, enveloping the Taoist and his small sword.

(End of this chapter)