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Chapter 57 Between Life and Death (for Subscription)

"Go, don't stop!"

Wang Ping saw Guangxuan pause on the city wall, and jumped off the city wall while urging him.

At the same time, in the area where the government office was originally located in the city, countless skulls controlled by the evil cultivators of the Taiyin Sect formed a huge magic circle, trying to devour all the corpse soldiers in the city.

Seeing this, Taoist Yuan Qing quickly threw a spirit gathering array from his storage bag and surrounded him. At the same time, he pinched the magic weapon with his hand to communicate with the fire spirit. The hot flames instantly ignited the spiritual energy in the surrounding space, and cast the magic spell at the evil cultivator. The array spreads.

"You can't stop me..."

The evil cultivator's voice had an uncomfortable shriek, as if it were an inhuman monster learning human language. When he spoke, he used his hands to make secrets, and then a layer of gray-black light appeared on the surface of his withered body, which matched the The temporary array formed by the surrounding skulls echoes from afar.

He actually used his body as the eye of the magic circle. The next moment, his magic circle formed an invisible barrier, blocking out all the flames ignited in the surrounding area. At the same time, it also pulled the corpse soldiers in the surrounding area into the magic circle. Let the densely packed skulls eat them all.

Taoist Yuan Qing looked serious, took out a piece of crimson fire pomegranate from his storage bag and swallowed it. Suddenly, terrifying flame lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and the surrounding space ignited the flame of spiritual energy, and the temperature rose at a speed visible to the naked eye. High, the ground and buildings exposed to the flames are rapidly melting into a liquid state, and most of the defensive barriers built by the evil cultivators are melted.

"hey-hey…"

At this moment, the evil cultivator let out a weird laugh, changed the magic formula in his hand, took a deep breath and exhaled a breath of black air around him. The moment the black air appeared, everything that just happened here was quickly reflected.

"what is this?"

The evil cultivator was a little confused when he saw the colorful stream of light exploding and turning into powder. Taoist Yuan Qing was also confused, but the next moment, the shadows of Wang Ping and Guang Xuan appeared on the screen.

"Caught you!"

The evil cultivator gently grabbed one hand and grabbed the remaining auras of Wang Ping and Guang Xuan in his hand. This is the representative spell of the first level of the Taiyin Mystic Cultivator: the art of chasing souls.

Taoist Yuan Qing's eyes narrowed, and he increased the link to the fire spirit, igniting all the spiritual energy around the evil cultivator. However, at this time, the evil cultivator rolled up countless skulls and left the place, using the residual aura he had just obtained, Hit two tracking talismans!
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Wang Ping and Guang Xuan, who had fled Yuma County, were running wildly on the scorched earth, looking a little embarrassed.

Even more embarrassed than them were Hong An and Gao Ding. Gao Ding's arm playing with the metal ball was hanging down, his sleeves were torn to pieces, and his whole arm looked like it had been bitten by something; Hong An was better. Many, there is a protective shield formed by a magic weapon on his hands and wrists to protect him.

Yushi and Lengshan who were farther away were not injured, maybe because the enemies they encountered were not very strong, but Yushi's diseased skin had spread to his face.

Suddenly, Wang Ping, who was moving quickly, felt a palpitation in his heart, and Yu Lian also said loudly: "What a strong malice!"

Every time Yu Lian says ‘strong malice’, it’s bound to be bad!
  This time, Wang Ping made the secret at an extremely fast speed, activated the defense of the inner armor, and at the same time took out two thorn vine seeds, ripened them as quickly as possible, and activated the "Every tree and grass are all soldiers" technique. In the blink of an eye, Suddenly, a soldier made of thorns and vines appeared on both sides of his body.

Then Wang Ping stopped escaping. After all, if he continued to escape in this situation, he would be a living target for others. Now, he had to suppress his fear and nervousness and observe the dangers he encountered with a calm mind. In the spiritual world of the soul, Wang Ping saw talismans with a combination of gray and black energy, attacking towards him and Guangxuan.

"I come!"

Yu Lian's body expanded instantly, opened her big mouth and condensed a ball of transparent energy to spit out, forming ripples like water in the spiritual world, distorting the incoming energy talisman, and then dissipated invisible.

But this one was aimed at the energy talisman attacking Wang Ping, while the other one was still attacking Guangxuan.

Guangxuan also stopped when Wang Ping stopped. When he saw the incoming talisman, he pinched the magic formula with his hand, communicated with half of the water emulsion fused in his body, and used the spiritual energy tool to create a drop of blue water, and then the water drop opened. Open, forming a transparent protection around his body.

At this time, the talisman had already attacked. It strangely ignored the protection around Guangxuan's body and hit him directly in the chest.

There was no impact as expected, Guang Xuan frowned slightly, looked at Wang Ping and said quickly: "It's for tracking..."

As he spoke, he strengthened the light shield around his body. At this moment, five long swords with five colors of blue light cut through the sky and fell towards the location of the two of them.

Wang Ping suddenly felt a strong pressure coming on him. At this moment, it was as if the gravity between heaven and earth had changed, making him unable to even move a finger. Then, his hearing disappeared and his senses also disappeared. Gone, leaving only the despair of waiting for death.

At the critical moment, the 'A Talisman' on his body was activated, and a layer of protective shield protected him. His hearing and senses suddenly recovered. The restored hearing allowed him to hear the harsh sonic boom, and the vibration generated in his ears was like someone. Pricking the eardrum with a needle.

Turning his head, he saw Guangxuan's face was dull, only his eyes were moving, and his clothes were being beaten by the strong wind.

Then, Wang Ping sensed Yulian's emotions in the spiritual sea. What she wanted to convey was: "I sensed that a fire spirit monk was coming. We just need to hold on for three breaths!"

Wang Ping's eyes lit up, and he activated the spell as fast as he could, pouring part of his spiritual consciousness into a soldier made of thorn vines. He used 'Air Escape' to teleport quickly towards Hong'an. Moments before leaving, he controlled another thorn vine soldier to punch Guangxuan in the chest, sending his body flying across the air.

All this happened between lightning and flint. Just as Wang Ping and Guang Xuan left the place in different ways, the five gorgeous long swords had already fallen. Two of them crushed the thorn vine soldiers left by Wang Ping, and the other All three followed Guangxuan who flew backwards.

Guangxuan woke up the moment he was knocked away. He looked at the three long swords tracking his soul with despair on his face. He saw that the first long sword had already crushed half of his abdomen, but at this critical moment, he pulled it out. And returned to the sky with bursts of sound.

On the other side, Hong An, who had long noticed the situation of Wang Ping and the two of them, saw the horror on Wang Ping's face when he jumped over. After a fleeting thought, he immediately activated the defensive weapon on his wrist to form Wang Ping immediately hid behind an ice wall that was more than five feet thick.

After all this happened, the three people behind the ice wall felt their scalps heat up.

It was the heat source coming from the sky. When I raised my head, the hot feeling on my face was stinging. This was a feeling that Taoist Yuanqing had never experienced before when he used the fire spirit. If Taoist Yuanqing's flame was a thousand degrees, this flame was at least five degrees. Thousand degrees!
  "It's a second-level monk from the True Yang Sect..." Gao Ding murmured.

Wang Ping let out a breath after hearing this. This should be the reinforcements Yu Lian mentioned. After a quick divination, he looked at Guang Xuan who was not far away. Guang Xuan was holding his abdomen covered with blood, but he was not dead yet. The two looked at each other. After one glance, he immediately continued running towards the rear.

(End of this chapter)