Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 13 Suspended blood sand, the best magic weapon
Feeling bad, Xue Leng hastily took out the biphosphorus needle from the storage bag and hung it in the air.

Then he took out a large handful of talismans, ignited it, and threw it into the soil.

After arranging everything, he simply closed his eyes, always perceiving what might happen around him at any time.

"Since the eyes are blind, the only thing that can be used now is hearing."

At this time, there was strangely no sound at all, not only no sound, but also so quiet that he could even hear his own heartbeat.

"Boom...boom...boom"

Sweat dripped from his forehead continuously, and fell on the soil under his feet, dripping out a small mud flower...

Just when the string in Xue Leng's mind was tense.

Two piercing humming sounds suddenly entered the ear curtains!

Listen to the sound to identify the position, it is two daggers with black mangs shining, attacking and killing from different directions, the angle is extremely tricky!
The moment Xue Leng heard the sound, the movement of Xue Leng's hands did not stop at all, and at the same time as he pinched the formula, the jade phosphorus needle in front of him flew out with a "swoosh".

The poisonous breath on Fei Zhen's body fluctuated, and he met the attack in front of him like lightning.

Hearing the sound of "Dang", the Jade Phosphorus Needle was not far in front of him and collided with the black dagger that struck.

With a "whoosh", the black dagger flew past his scalp.

And the Biphosphorus needle was also hit by the force of the shock, and flew back backwards, obliquely inserted on the ground not far away.

At the same time, it attacked the dagger on Xue Leng's back.

Just less than two meters away from him, a scarlet corpse arm that suddenly appeared from the ground caught it in his hand, pulled it into the soil, and disappeared.

And this corpse arm that helps resist the attack is naturally the blood corpse that Xue Leng buried in the soil in advance.

Finally, the first wave of sneak attacks was resisted.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Xue Leng breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, there was no joy in his heart, instead, he was extremely gloomy.

Judging from these two daggers alone, it was obviously just a tentative attack.

However, such a simple attack has allowed him to use all his cards. From this point of view, after a long battle, it is likely that there is a lot of bad luck...

In the ghost alley, the continuous smoke of corpse oil, like a huge white beast with a huge mouth, always wants to swallow Xue Leng, and the ghost howls constantly...

"Jie...jie...jie"

When Xue Leng was secretly thinking about how to get out, the ear-piercing scream of a resentful soul rang out from his ears again——

"Boy, I didn't expect that you really have two brushes. No wonder you passed the selection test of the True Spirit Sect. But since you met me today, you can save your life here."

While the resentful soul was speaking, Xue Leng was also trying his best to listen, hoping to find out the trace of the other party.

After all, in the situation where the enemy is dark and we are clear, the chance of survival is really too slim.

However, to his disappointment, there was no way to discern the location of the resentful soul based on the sound alone.

The other party's voice seemed to merge with this weird corpse alley, and it came from all directions.

"Since Xue entered the city, I have asked myself that I have never been hostile to anyone. Why do you insist on taking my life?"

While speaking, Xue Leng's thoughts were also spinning rapidly, but he couldn't think of a reason.

"Still trying to procrastinate? Jie... Jie... Jie"

Xue Leng didn't take it seriously when he saw his own little thoughts being pointed out by the resentful soul.

He really wanted to stall for some time, so he could think of a way to get rid of this damn thing.

Judging from the current situation, he was indeed too passive, and the corpse oil and smoke alone made him sleepy to death.

It's not that Xue Leng has never tried, using Mingshui Jue with an invisibility talisman to hide his aura.

But as long as he is within the range of the corpse oil, he will be completely exposed to the other party's perception.

From the beginning to the end, he could feel that in the white mist that covered the sky and the moon, there was a looming divine consciousness locked on his body.

Not long after, there were several sounds of piercing the sky in the fog.

This time the attack came from ten sharp fingertip bones.

The speed was so fast that he arrived in front of Xue Leng in the blink of an eye, but the sound of bursting air came later.

Seeing that the enemy changed his moves in an instant, Xue Leng's expression changed, and he waved his finger at the turtle spirit shield, blocking it in front of him, but only blocked two fingertip bones.

After making two "Dangdang" sounds, the Guiling Shield was hit to the ground again.

The strength of the finger bones was so strong that it even left two shallow dents on the shield surface.

Glancing sideways at the heavily damaged Guilingshield, Xue Leng sniffled in distress, and kept on writing spells in his hand.

At the same time that the remaining eight fingertip bones were about to hit him.

The biphosphorus needle swept out across the air, twisted suddenly in the air, with two "clang, clang", it forcibly received the stabs of the two phalanges.

After this blow, the needle body of the Biphosphorus Needle, which was originally rippling and flowing, suddenly produced several small white marks, which looked like it had lost its toxicity.

However, even so, it only blocked four bone fingers.

The remaining six bone fingers were still fiercely attacking him with a ghostly aura!

Just at this critical moment, Xue Leng slammed his fingertips violently, several streams of sticky blood gushed out from the fingertips, and quickly melted into the ground.

next second.

Two big hands of bloody mud suddenly stretched out from the ground, and they were stacked together. The bloody mud flowed and immediately condensed into a huge scarlet earth wall.

At the same time, on the ground where Xue Leng was standing, a huge "mouth" of blood mud suddenly appeared, swallowing him with one mouthful.

Immediately, a huge blood mud head quickly bulged from the ground.

Accompanied by a large amount of sand, it quickly gathered towards the bloody mud head, and after gradually accumulating, it gradually formed an evil muddy blood corpse about ten feet tall!
"Puff puff"

Just when the muddy blood corpse was about to be unearthed, the six fingertip bones also viciously pierced into the scarlet earth wall. When the bones sank, a large amount of bloody sand flew up.

This scarlet earth wall, which is full of Yin and blood, is not just simple sand, but blood mud mixed with countless corpses.

The strength of this kind of blood slime is no less than that of some earth attribute defensive spells.

But even so, Xue Leng still underestimated the power of these six fingertip bones.

The blood wall only lasted for a few breaths before it was pierced by the bone fingers and nailed directly to the body of the evil mud blood corpse.

There were several muffled sounds of "Puff...Puff...Puff", the sharp bony fingers squeezed through the abdomen of the evil mud and blood corpse.

But fortunately, the blood wall just now had already removed most of the strength from the bone finger.

These few bone fingers finally reached exhaustion when they reached the position less than one centimeter away from the tip of Xue Leng's nose.

Staring at the few fingertip bones close in front of him, cold sweat broke out on Han Ming's forehead.

These few inconspicuous little things almost killed me...

After decomposing the wall in front of him into a large amount of flowing blood mud and merging it into the body of the evil mud blood corpse, Xue Leng was not ready to continue to be beaten.

The evil mud and blood corpse immediately grinned, and sprayed a large amount of "suspended blood sand" into the sky.

This kind of suspended blood sand actually doesn't have much power.

It's just some tiny grains of sand wrapped in mana.

The advantage is that it can be suspended in the void, so as to find the traces of the enemy, which is somewhat similar to the corpse oil smoke used by the resentful soul.

When the "suspended blood sand" filled the entire Corpse Alley, Xue Leng finally got a chance to breathe.

Since the enemy can trap himself with the "deep smoke of corpse oil", he might as well add some extra fuel.

With these "suspended blood sand", Xue Leng grew back his "eyes".

Unless the enemy is not moving, as long as the body touches the "suspended blood sand" particles in the air.

Even a small grain will reveal the location of the main body.

Sure enough, after only a few breaths of time, there was a faint fluctuation of sand grains from a corner in the alley.

Xue Leng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately controlled the Evil Mud Blood Corpse to wave its giant mud-like hand, and slammed it fiercely towards that position.

It seemed that he had sensed the movement of the Evil Mud Blood Corpse, and there was a "hum" in the void.

The resentful soul that disappeared just now suddenly reappeared, dodging to avoid the bombardment.

After stretching out his hand to grab a handful in the void, the angry voice of the resentful soul sounded again——

"It's... sand!"

"What a good way!"

"However, since you want to die quickly, then I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, the fingertip bone where the resentful soul disappeared squirmed and grew again, and continued to kill the blood corpse.

At the same time, from nowhere, he took out a tattered umbrella and threw it into the sky.

Xue Leng frowned slightly as he watched the gloomy bone fingers shooting towards him.

Unhurriedly controlling the blood corpse with the missing finger, once again blocked the attack of the wronged soul, and then turned to look at the other party.

When his eyes fell on the weird umbrella, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"The best magic weapon!"

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