Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 412 The Fall
Wei Ran is already in the form of a firefox, and there are many blood holes on her body, which is terrible. While helping her to share the pressure, the reckless man transmits a voice:
"Wei Ran, I'm Jin Ziming. I'm here to see Lin Xi and Shen Xinchen. Now you're pretending to be seriously injured and lying on the ground so I can rescue you."

"Ziming, is it you? Okay." Firefox said pleasantly.

Her aura quickly "weakened", as if she was worried that she would be more vulnerable to attacks due to her large size, so she reverted to a human form, and was soon chopped off by a sword, and could no longer "get up".

An orthodox fusion early stage wanted to end her life, and the demon cultivator not far away flew to help, and swung out a "tide" with a knife, and the "heavy water ice ball" immediately severely injured the enemy.

The reckless man picked up Wei Ran, stuffed two pills into her mouth, and was about to put her in the gravel, when he suddenly heard the other party say:

"Ziming, Xinchen is also on this battlefield. He is the elder of Mo Songgu and belongs to Aoya Peak. He is on the right-wing front, and that side is much more dangerous."

"Ah?" Jin Ziming was in a hurry, before he had time to say more, he directly moved him into the small space.

Of course he has no guts, and it is impossible for him to cross the entire battlefield and use "space jump" or "starry sky walk". Under the eyes of so many true kings, doing that is tantamount to courting death.

He settled for the next best thing, and according to the distribution of high-ranking true monarchs, he cut the battle area into multiple small squares, and each "space jump" was only carried out in this area. In this way, not only avoiding shopping, Without being noticed by top experts.

But no matter how careful he was, there were always times when he was entangled and forced into a bitter fight.

The reckless man was worried about Shen Xinchen's safety, and he didn't hold back any more. Anyone who blocked him would be an enemy of life and death. He used all means to kill or seriously injure the enemy.

An hour and a half later, he, drenched in blood, left the battlefield in the middle and entered the edge of the right wing.

Jin Ziming's eyes were red and he looked like a madman. He unscrupulously released his soul to search for Shen Xinchen. His consciousness encountered high-ranking true monarchs several times, and three of them even responded with soul attacks, which made him have a splitting headache.

Fortunately, he was also a sixth-level primordial spirit, so he was not stunned on the spot. After paying such a heavy price, he finally found his brother on the battlefield.

Shen Xinchen had already been promoted to the body, but the savage found that his cultivation base was not stable, apparently he rushed into battle shortly after breaking through.

His condition is very bad, his body is full of scars, his breath is weak, and most of his mana has been consumed. He is besieging an orthodox monk who is at the peak of the later stage of fusion with two powerful demon cultivators.

Jin Ziming investigated carefully, and he couldn't help but feel like a dead soul. How could the white-clothed power besieged? It was clear that he was the one against three, and trapped his opponent tightly, unable to escape.

Seeing that the distance is too far, and there are real kings everywhere, he can't use "space jump" to reach directly. In desperation, he simply casts "Earth Dragon Escape" and gallops underground until he is blocked by an "earth wall".

He didn't return to the ground, but drilled into a small space, manipulated the gravel to squeeze into the "earth wall", and then rotated at a high speed to pass through this barrier.

He jumped out of the small space and continued to gallop with "Earth Dragon Dungeon", several times in a row, until he finally encountered a restriction that could not be broken, and had to return to the battlefield.

Compared with just now, he has advanced halfway. When he swept towards Shen Xinchen again with his spiritual consciousness, he found that one of the three "besieged" had fallen.

Although a new magic cultivator was added, on the right side, there was also a powerful person who was at the peak of the early stage of integration to join the battle group, and it became a two-on-three situation.

Shen Xinchen's aura was almost exhausted, and he began to burn his potential to overdraw his physical energy to deal with powerful enemies.

If it continues, his newly promoted cultivation will either stop at the initial stage of integration, or fall back to the Nascent Soul Realm, and it will be difficult to advance, but in order to survive, he can't care so much anymore.

The reckless man was furious, and on the premise of avoiding the high-ranking true monarch as much as possible, he kept changing his route, using "space jump" continuously, and rushed to help in a curve.

He deliberately reminded Shen Xinchen to retreat and wait for rescue, but the barriers and fields on this battlefield are complicated, making it difficult to transmit sound, and his friend has been fighting with all his heart, worrying that it will disturb his mind and be broken by the enemy.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, the strongest of the three demon cultivators were pierced through their heads by a sword in white clothes, and the sword energy wiped out the soul.

Shen Xinchen was terrified, he was locked by a powerful opponent, and he couldn't escape at all, so he had to throw an offensive talisman brought by Jin Ziming.

The power comparable to the great perfection of a body was blocked by the opponent with a sword.The sword cultivator didn't stop, and thrust out a crooked sword, making it impossible for Shen Xinchen to discern the true whereabouts of the sword.

With a movement of his divine sense, he sacrificed Danyin's "Krazy Sand", the yellow sand rolled, and the flying sand splashed in all directions, and the figure of the swordsman disappeared in the sandstorm.The white-clothed swordsman sneered: "It's a small skill, let me take off your arm first."

The long sword pierced into the "sea of ​​sand", but there was no unexpected scream, but instead, the soul surged slightly like a sea tide. When distracted, the flying sword's control became weak, and it lost its aim and shot out from the other side. .

Jianxiu let out a soft "Huh", feeling a little surprised, he didn't expect that the other party's primordial spirit gap was so big, and he could still be tricked, and he felt excited.

The long sword turned around and burrowed into the yellow sand again. The man in white kept a close watch on his own spiritual space, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with the enemy.

When he was concentrating on it, two rounds of crescent moons suddenly rose in the sea of ​​spirit and soul. The moonlight was bright and bright, reflecting each other.

Crescent Moon emitted a glaring white light, which chilled the swordsman's heart. Ten percent of his soul power exploded like ten thousand arrows, and finally smashed Soul Moon.

Feijian jumped out of "Kuangsha", but still got nothing, "It's interesting, I'm going to make a killing move."

"Kill it, I'm afraid of you?" The only way to hide is to be beaten passively. The burly demon cultivator burned his potential and aroused his violent ferocity. With a roar, he rushed out on his own initiative.

Wielding the soul knife, coupled with a strong physique, and because of the unpredictable "six changes", he took the initiative to attack ten moves, which not only caught the sword repairer by surprise, but also caused him minor injuries.

Shen Xinchen's potential was finally unsustainable, and her momentum began to decline.Seeing this, the man in white swung a strange sword, and an arm flew out, holding a soul knife in his hand, which was the spoils of war taken from Jiaohai, the Red Devil Valley.

He stretched out his left hand, sucked the knife in, and sighed in admiration: "The knife and the knife technique, as well as the field, are all extraordinary. It is a waste of money to fall into your hands. I will take your arm off again."

The flying sword glides in the air, and immediately jumps in waves. Amidst the muffled sound, another arm spattered with blood, and the sword cultivator successfully harvested the second soul knife.

Shen Xinchen didn't have time to regenerate his limbs. After losing his arms, he fought like a trapped beast. Under the cover of Danyin's "dark night", he used his feet to perform the spirit of the soul knife, and rushed towards the sword repairer bravely, "Fight it!"

The man in white sighed: "Forget it, you're still a man, I'll leave you with a wisp of soul today, and you can use it to ask about the field and saber techniques in the future."

He swung the long sword continuously, and in the dark night, a silver light suddenly appeared, and the light interweaved into a grid, becoming more and more intense, gradually breaking through the night, illuminating the area.

Shen Xinchen's figure appeared, and before his "foot knife" could reach him, a sword light emerged from his body, followed by two, three, ..., dozens of slashes.

The physical body exploded in the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The soul had no time to escape, and was also engulfed by the silver light.

In the flames, there seemed to be a "scorching sun" rising, which was the "six transformations" performed by Moxiu with his remaining soul power for the last time. The white light and silver light blended together, which was extremely dazzling.

The sword cultivator squinted involuntarily, and a short white soul gun shot into his brain, instantly penetrated the protection, and rushed towards the core area.

This is a very high-grade Horcrux, used by Shen Xinchen as the final counterattack, but the opponent is the elite of the Nishizawa Sect, and also has the life-saving means bestowed by the teacher.

A very thin silver soft sword sprang out from the depths of the space of consciousness to block the soul gun, but the gun contained the determination and hatred to die resolutely, coupled with the blessing of excessive soul power, it perfectly interpreted the madness. And the desperate spear intent.

After the white short spear was hindered, it slowed down, but it still kept moving forward. The soft sword suddenly became longer and turned into a thin flying rope.

There was humiliation and unwillingness in the gun, and he roared and struggled desperately several times, but was unable to break free. After whimpering a few times, he was finally completely restrained.

There were howls of anger and despair in the distance, and tragedies could happen on the battlefield at any time. The man in white didn't think that this shrill cry had anything to do with him.

He stretched out his hand to attract a wisp of remnant soul that was left on purpose, and put it into a cyan jade bottle, and then sucked the storage ring on the ground into his palm.

He easily broke through the restriction, penetrated with his soul, and began to search carefully. After a few breaths, a regretful expression appeared on his face, "Unfortunately, there is only sword technique, and there is no such top-notch field technique. I knew that I should keep all your soul."

He put away the receiving ring, commanded the flying sword, and helped his companions. With only four moves, he jointly killed the last demon cultivator in the middle of the fusion.

The white-clothed swordsman jumped up and joined a new battle group, continuing to kill and plunder.

Tens of miles away, Jin Ziming watched his brother fall helplessly, but he was helpless.

A wave of bitterness welled up in my heart, and tears were about to fall from my eyes, but the burning anger and monstrous hatred moved back and forth in my body.

His chest tightness was unbearable, and he was almost about to explode. His blood-red eyes, like ancient beasts, stared at the two people blocking the way.

This is the late stage of the two fusions of Zhengdao. The two are brothers and sisters, and their joint strikes work together seamlessly.Although they were unable to win, they entangled the reckless man tightly, making it impossible for him to escape.

Jin Ziming hated them to the bone, and already wanted to kill them.Before he knew it, the blood tyrant in his hand had been replaced by Leng Yue. Although the surface was driven by magic energy, it was mixed with more golden and blue aura.

He slashed "Kun" to the senior brother on the left, and when the junior brother rushed to help, he was greeted by a three-piece attack of "otolith", "super noise" and "neutral chamber".

"Space Folding" activates, curling up the second space it is in.Seeing that the junior brother disappeared inexplicably, the senior brother panicked in his heart, threw out a high-level talisman, got rid of the suction force of the giant kun, and slashed at the reckless man.

(End of this chapter)