Urban Supreme Little Shennong

Chapter 572

Among many monsters, blood spirit ghost corpses actually don't have much advantage except that they improve their strength faster and their bodies are harder and more durable. The blood spirit ghost corpses are actually a bit worse than these monsters in terms of combat effectiveness.

And Tu Taoist himself is very aware of the defensive power of this set of Zhoutian Sword Town. This Zhoutian Sword Formation is jointly displayed by the sixth-grade magic weapon Chasing Cloud Sword and the eight ninth-grade magic weapon Flying Sword.

Its defense is so strong that even in the face of those leopard monsters and wolf monsters who have been practicing for more than 300 years, the opponent can only break through the formation quickly under desperate efforts, but right now Master Huang has not made a move. Taoist Tu certainly couldn't figure out how any desperate move could erupt with such power.

In fact, this is no wonder for Taoist Tu. After all, relying on destroying his own practice in exchange for an instant burst of powerful tricks is a very precious method in the current metaphysics practice world. Very few people have access to this level of things.

Perhaps if they were here, they would be able to see that Master Huang was using this kind of self-harming trick, but based on the knowledge of Taoist Tu, he really couldn't recognize what kind of trick Master Huang was using at this moment.

clack clack...

At this time, under Master Huang's extreme counterattack at the expense of self-inflicted morality, the Zhoutian Sword Formation gradually could no longer withstand the impact of this violent evil force. In just one minute, the formation was already in a state of collapse, and the mask was already on the verge of collapse. Full of cracks.

"Not good, even the flying sword has begun to be damaged!" Taoist Tu noticed that the eight-handed ninth-grade flying sword that carried most of the power for the formation also became dim at this moment, and it looked like an ordinary sword. A sharp sword made of iron.

"Ah Po Po Po Po break it for me!" Master Huang looked crazy, black and red arrogance was burning all over his body, and his whole body was madly attacking the mask of the magic circle like a madman dancing wildly. It lasts for a few seconds, and within this limited time, Master Huang must break the seal of the formation.

Click!

At this moment, the sharp claws were directly inserted into a crack in the formation mask, and the sharp and ferocious nails had pierced through the formation mask, and at the same time, there were a series of hideous scars spreading out from the cracked place in all directions.

"Break it!"

Master Huang's face was ferocious and terrifying, and he punched out with his free other hand. The fist hit the area full of scars, and there was a crash, and the mask of the formation was finally blocked at this moment. Completely smashed away.

puff!
Taoist Butcher spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura around him weakened a lot. At the same time, the Cloud Chasing Sword flew back and stuck directly in front of Taoist Butcher. The light on the sword was dim, obviously. The heavy damage also affected the power of the Cloud Chasing Sword.

"Tu Xie, I want you to die!" Master Huang, who broke out of the formation, was about to vent his anger on Taoist Tu, but at this moment, Master Huang, under the karma induction, found that Ma Xiaotian had entered within tens of miles around him up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Master Huang waved his hand abruptly, and a powerful evil force slammed towards Taoist Butcher, while it rushed towards the city center quickly.

But the seriously injured Taoist Tu faced Master Huang's ferocious blow. He endured the pain and urged his true energy to control the cloud chasing sword to protect him. At the same time, a light film emerged from his body again.

boom!
The moment the palm force came, Zhuiyunjian was directly sent flying, and followed the palm force to hit Taoist Tuo's body, the light film suddenly surged violently, blocking most of the force of the palm.

Butcher Taoist's body was directly blown away, and at this time Master Huang had disappeared from his sight. Butcher Taoist's body hit the ground with a bang, he struggled to stand up, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood with a wow, Only then did I feel a little more comfortable in my body.

That palm was protected by an eighth-grade magic weapon robe just now, so it didn't really hurt Taoist Tu. Most of the injuries in his body were caused by Master Huang's forceful break of the formation, which caused him to be shocked by his own true energy and hurt his internal organs. Although it looks like a mess, it's actually not a serious injury, it's just that the loss of true energy is too much, so the whole person looks very weak.

"Falling short! I was still escaped by this evil man!" Daoist Tu sighed helplessly, he had already worked so hard, almost exhausted all means, but he still couldn't drag Ma Xiaotian back.

At this time, Ma Xiaotian was controlling the flying sword, and his whole body seemed to turn into a golden light, flying from a distance, and then suspended in the sky above Taoist Butcher.

"Did it fail?" Looking at the messy battlefield below, and the butcher Taoist who was sitting on the ground with a weak face, Ma Xiaotian felt a sense in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Vice President Ma, I'm so sorry I couldn't stop that evil person! I'm sorry for your hard work this day!" Taoist Tu smiled bitterly, but Ma Xiaotian shook his head when he heard the words: "Fellow Daoist Tu, don't blame yourself, It’s because the enemy’s methods are beyond estimate, even the Thousand Miles Seeker Talisman can be avoided, it’s because we carelessly underestimate the enemy.”

"That's right! But Vice President Ma, Master Huang probably hasn't escaped a hundred miles away, why don't you chase after him?" Taoist Tu looked at Ma Xiaotian and said.

"How to chase it? Karma and the thousand-mile tracing talisman can't sense its location, and I can't even sense Master Huang. I can't find it when it hides. I should send you back to the Metaphysics Association to discuss other issues." Let's do it!"

At this time, Taoist Tu put away the eight nine-grade flying swords. Originally, Ma Xiaotian wanted to carry Taoist Tu back to the Metaphysics Association, but Taoist Tu had the nerve to let him carry it.

"My injury is under control, and I can return to the association on my own. With the help of the elixir, my injury will be healed soon, but Master Huang's strength will explode as soon as it is said. It's a bit strange."

"Well! I thought the same way. It's getting dark now. I couldn't worry about the resort, so I left first." Ma Xiaotian flew directly to the resort with the Xuanjin Lone Star Sword. As for the butcher Ma Xiaotian, he had also seen it. With his current state, it is still possible to fly back to the Songshan Metaphysics Association.

Let's say that the two masters parted ways in the wilderness, and with the help of the ambergris horse chestnut to cover up the evil spirit, Master Huang, who ran back to the city with all his strength, went directly to the headquarters of the Sino-Ocean Group.

It was so fast that no one noticed it along the way, and even the monitoring could not see anything clearly. At this time, it entered the headquarters of Sino-Ocean Group, and Sino-Ocean Group had already become black and white at this time.

"Finally came back alive!" Master Huang heaved a sigh of relief as soon as he entered the lobby. Just now, he sacrificed his 30-year Taoism in order to break the formation.

(End of this chapter)