True Immortal of Tianhe

Chapter 67: One more soul is added to the Hundred Ghost Banner (please read it later)
The wind was strong and the blazing fire energy turned the air red.

The fire was bright in the distance, and on the low mountain peak, Zhao Xun looked at the three people opposite.

These monks all wore black robes with no markings on them, but Zhao Xun still "smelled" a familiar smell.

For casual cultivators and calamity cultivators, the mana fluctuations are mostly mixed, not as pure as those of the sect disciples. The mana aura on these people is very weak. He has sensed it from the previous high and short calamity cultivators, so all of a sudden I noticed it.

"Several fellow Taoists are following me furtively, what do they want?" Zhao Xun's face was expressionless, and the green water wheel slowly emerged from his hand and slowly rotated in his palm.

After breaking through to the seventh level of Qi training, the spread range of his spiritual consciousness increased to a distance of sixty feet. When these people just approached, they were immediately noticed by their spiritual consciousness.After leaving Huoyuan Mountain, he escaped from the sight of the disciples of the Guiyou Law Enforcement Team and came here.

Sure enough, these people followed immediately.

"You know we've been following you?"

The male cultivator in the middle asked with his eyes flickering.

At the same time, on the left and right sides, two other monks walked to the side, sacrificed their magic weapons, and faintly surrounded Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun glanced to both sides from the corner of his eyes and asked lightly: "Did Meng E send you here?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The man's face changed slightly, and murderous intent floated in his eyes.

He glanced to the left and right, took out a golden long knife from the storage bag and refined it.

The long sword was a bright golden color as a whole, and quickly transformed into a length of one foot under the infusion of mana. The aura of Gengjin was rich, with a sharp aura.

The two monks on the left and right were also murderous. After receiving the signal from the leading male cultivator, they immediately activated the magic weapon.

In an instant, three magic weapons attacked Zhao Xun at the same time.

Among these monks, only the golden long sword in the hands of the leading male cultivator is a high-grade magic weapon, and the other two are using medium-grade magic weapons. Even so, the power of the three magic weapons is enough to make any practitioner Feeling frightened in the late stage of Qi.

"Since my breakthrough, I have never tried to use the sharpness of the magic weapon in my hand. I can just use your heads to use it!"

Zhao Xun let out a long roar, and the black water mana billowed around his body. The rich and abundant water vapor formed black water smoke around his body, making him look like a demon.

With a finger, the mighty and pure black water mana poured into the blue water wheel.

Immediately, this high-quality, high-quality magic weapon erupted with bright green light. Inside the soul, the separate soul of the Blue Water Wheel echoed from afar, making the power of the Blue Water Wheel reach a terrifying level.

"Chichi!"

The three magical instruments collided with the blue water wheel, making a sharp and harsh sound.

There were two tiny cracking sounds, and a dark crack appeared on the two middle-grade magical instruments on the left and right.

The [-] sharp saw teeth of the Blue Water Wheel rotated rapidly, constantly cutting the opponent's magic weapon. Just a moment of impact, the two middle-grade magic weapons were seriously injured, and only the high-grade golden long knife could barely resist. Bishuilun's offensive.

"Top magic weapon!"

The two monks on the left and right were panicked and hurriedly called back the magic weapon. They were distressed and extremely uneasy.

When Meng E came to find them, he didn't say that Zhao Xun had a top-notch magic weapon. Could it be that this bastard deliberately tricked them?

"Don't panic! He is only at the seventh level of Qi training, and his magic power is limited. He can't support the top magic weapon for long!"

The leading male cultivator was also very shocked that Zhao Xun could possess a top-notch magic weapon. After forcing himself to calm down, he shouted at the two cultivators and activated the golden sword to block the blue water wheel.

At the same time, he reached out and took out several talismans from the storage bag.

"Go to hell!" The male cultivator roared and threw out all seven or eight middle-grade talismans, using his magic power to activate the spiritual energy in them.

The fire rain, ice blades, vines, etc. inside the talisman exploded in an instant, waving all over the sky, and landed in the direction of Zhao Xun.

At this moment, the other two monks also calmed down.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist at the same time. Their hands quickly formed seals like flywheels, and a red fireball condensed in front of them.

"Fire Bird Technique!"

Just when Zhao Xun was wondering whether the two men called the wrong name of the spell, the two fireballs actually merged.

A red firebird was suspended in mid-air, flapping its wings and soaring. Countless meteor-like fire rains fell from the firebird's wings, and then the firebird swooped down like a meteorite!After performing this technique, the two monks instantly collapsed and collapsed on the ground, losing half of their strength.

This attack is really powerful, including not only magical weapons and talisman attacks, but also magical secrets.

Zhao Xun looked up, as still as a rock in the sea. When talismans and magic attacks came one after another, he pinched a seal in his hand.

In an instant, the nine ice knives condensed and emitted a cold frosty air.

"Zizi!"

Nine swords were slashed out in a row, and the mid-level talisman attack was instantly destroyed by the extremely cold energy contained in the ice blade.

"A perfect level of ice spell?!"

The leading male cultivator had a ferocious look on his face and blurted out in shock.

As mentioned before, the progress of magic practice has four stages: entry, small success, great success, and perfection.

Perfect level spells can not only be cast instantly, but are also many times more powerful than those of Dacheng and Xiaocheng. They can exert the power to turn decay into magic.

But a perfect level of magic requires decades, or even centuries of hard work.

In fact, Zhao Xun's ice-cutting technique was only a small success, far from reaching the perfect level. It seemed to be instantaneous just now, but in fact, he had already circulated the magic power around the sky to release it in an instant.

As for the power that is comparable to the perfection level, it is the result of the Xuanming True Water and the Black Water Transformation True Method.

"Shh!"

A cold round mirror appeared behind Zhao Xun's forehead. After injecting [-]% of the black water's mana, the cold mirror shone with a blue cold light.

"Kacha" The fire rain all over the sky was frozen, and the firebirds swooping down in the sky were also frozen by the cold light, turning into ice lumps and falling to the ground with a muffled sound.

"escape!!"

The male cultivator's hair stood on end as he forcibly pulled out the golden long sword weapon, turned around, turned into a ray of light and fled behind, not even caring about the other two companions who were lying limply on the ground.

"It's too late to escape now!"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Zhao Xun sneered as he looked at the fleeing male cultivator.

The mana circulates in a specific way, drawing in the black gold energy, and a black-gold light slowly emerges from the finger.

"whoosh"

Black fingerlight pierced the sky.

The male cultivator who was running away like crazy froze up and felt a chill in his body. When he looked down, he suddenly found that a transparent hole had been pierced through his chest.

"Ah!!!" A shrill scream came from his mouth.

His body fell from the air and hit the ground hard, leaving only a blur of flesh and blood...

Such a death state made the other two monks' livers and gallbladders burst. They were so frightened that they trembled all over. They looked at Zhao Xun like a devil, crawling and moving back.

"Tao, fellow Taoist, please spare your life! We were only ordered by Meng E to come to Huoyuan Mountain to teach fellow Taoist a lesson. We have no intention of killing! Where there is an injustice, there is a debt..."

Before the two of them could finish speaking, a burst of black smoke billowed in and enveloped them.

When the black smoke dissipated, only two white skeletons were left on the ground. In Zhao Xun's hand, a Hundred Ghost Flag was blown by the wind, and ghosts emerged from the flag, three more than before.

The Hundred Ghost Banner can sacrifice ghosts and ghosts.

The souls of these three eighth-level qi-training monks are good materials to be sacrificed and transformed into Yin Souls. After being transformed into Yin Souls, their strength is much stronger than ordinary ghost servants.

"If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firmly!"

"Since you dare to intercept and kill me, you must be prepared to die."

Zhao Xun stood there holding the dark Hundred Ghost Flag, muttering to himself, taking a deep breath, trying to communicate with the ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Flag, and asking for Meng E's location.

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