Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 409
Shi Luoshan had already seen the strength of Dialect's subordinates, but she was still surprised to see a mid-Yuanying mid-level artifact spirit body.

Artifact spirits are different from monsters. If you want to be promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the first point is that the body magic weapon must be strong enough. This is not the most important thing. What is more important is that you have to practice for a long time. It is even more difficult for a monk to be promoted. I don't know how many generations of monks have been practicing continuously to breed a weapon spirit comparable to that of a Nascent Soul monk.

There is also Shi Luoshan, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but its spirit is only at the foundation level, and it can't even be cultivated by Jindan. It can only save Shi Luoshan's mana and consciousness, but it can't come out to fight directly. The golden elixir bird is very powerful, and if he wants to grow into a mid-stage Nascent Soul like Zi Ling, unless there is a great opportunity.

Possessing a middle-grade spirit weapon of the Nascent Soul level, only the top ten senior brothers in the entire Great Soul Sect will have it.

Shi Luoshan's eyes on the dialect changed slightly, but this kind of thing is personal privacy, no matter how careless Shi Luoshan is, she would not ask, not to mention that it is still such an emergency, and Shi Luo who sensed the appearance of the purple spirit Shan just glanced at it, and then urged the magic weapon to kill the blood vines that invaded the defense.

"Master, is this the sect's guardian blood vine?" Zi Ling, who had just come out, exclaimed into the dialect consciousness.

"Huh? You know it?" Dialect asked immediately.

"I don't know, I heard about it when I was still a tool soul, but I didn't expect that it has reached this level now, and it has condensed the spirit. The blood vine condenses the spirit, I am afraid that it is not much worse than the original head teacher? I don't know. Master, can your suzerain order still control it." Zi Ling said immediately.

"The Sovereign Order? Zi Ling, come back and urge your hands to exude the aura of the Sovereign Order." Hearing this, Fang Yan ordered with a little hope in his heart.

Zi Ling, who had just come out with a head, immediately returned to the Qiankun Pot of the dialect. The Zihenglu dialect had not yet been practiced, and was still stored in the Qiankun Pot. In front of Lingyubi, he played several hand formulas.

Soon a breath emerged from Dialect's body, it was the suzerain's breath emanating from Dan Ling Yubi.

All the blood vines that intruded into Shiluoshansipa's defense came into contact with this breath, like frightened rabbits, they retreated with a swish, and those who moved slower were immediately cut off by the killing blade following the breath .

"Huh? Dialect, that weapon spirit?" Shi Luoshan looked at the clean Zhangxu space with a face full of surprise, and asked in disbelief, and quietly cleaned up all the blood vines. Shock it out, what kind of power is this.

"Yes." At this moment, Fang Yan knew that she couldn't hide it from Shi Luoshan, but she had a lot of spirit weapons on her body, so it was unexpected that she would think of what she had just obtained in the cave.

"This weapon spirit actually has such power. I don't know if it can deal with that giant vine?" Shi Luoshan asked directly without thinking too much.

"I don't know about this either. I'll try it in the past to find out." Fang Yan really didn't have the confidence in his heart. Just now, Zi Ling had already said that these blood vines were originally the Qingdan Sect's protective array, and they were restrained by Dan Ling Yubi. It's normal, but the blood vine on the other side, which has already condensed its spirit, is stronger than the previous head teacher of Qingdan sect. No one knows whether Danling Yubi can restrain it.

"No matter what, let's go over there and try, let's go." Shi Luoshan has already seen that even if Jiang Yong and Hua Langshan join forces, they are still at a disadvantage at the moment, and the blood vine seems to be still fighting. With his solid cultivation base, this fight has become its opportunity instead.

If the blood vines injure or even kill any of the two, it will really be the end of the day.

I also understand this kind of reasoning in the dialect, and I can see the power of the blood vine in the dialect. I was also shocked by the power of the grass elves after condensing their spirits, and even thought about urging the streamer wings to escape from here, but saw the purple After urging the Pill Spirit Jade Bi to have an effect, I also had some hope in my heart. After all, the more I knew, the more Dialect understood how dangerous it was to fly in the void on the Great Soul Star, so I didn't dare to try it easily.

Shi Luoshan urged the silk handkerchief to cover her and the dialect towards Jiang Yonghua and Langshan. Now Ziling was in the body constantly urging the Danling Jade Bi, and the suzerain ordered the breath to permeate, and there were very few blood vines invading the silk again. In Panei, the dialect is idle.

"Junior Sister Shi, why are you here? I'm afraid you and I will perish here today." A voice came from Jiang Yong who noticed Shi Luoshan's movements.

Shi Luoshan didn't answer the words, but urged her silk handkerchief to protect her surroundings, and looked at the dialect.

The dialect didn't speak either, and a message was sent to Ziling from his consciousness, and a breath stronger than the dialect emerged from the dialect, passed through the Sipa defense, and shot at the largest blood vine Vitex.

This kind of breath is not a magic attack, nor is it a mind attack, but it is controlled by breath. If it is the original situation, as long as the dialect reveals the breath of the sect master of the Qingdan Sect, the blood vine, which is the guardian of the sect, will just invade the Sipa Like those blood vines, it will shrink immediately. This is something that is planted in its own soul. It is determined from the moment it is planted outside the Qingdanmen Mountain Gate and arranged into a formation.

But today, the Pill Spirit Jade Bi, the suzerain decree of the Qingdan Sect, has lost the power of the past, and its strength far exceeds that of the original blood vine. After a while, it got rid of the influence of this breath, and instead urged more blood vines around here to roll towards the dialect two.

"Not good, it doesn't work." Dialect immediately sensed something was wrong. The blood vines that were afraid of invading at first had invaded Sipa again, and they were thicker than the previous ones. Congealing Blood Wisteria's attention.

Shi Luoshan also sensed that she couldn't, the flying sword in her hand flew up and down, and started to move again.

The dialect is eager to communicate with Ziling: "Ziling?"

"Master, there is no way. My strength is not enough to activate the full power of the Sovereign Order. Otherwise, even if the blood vine succeeds in coagulating the spirit, it will definitely be suppressed." Zi Ling's helpless consciousness spread into the dialect's mind.

"Is there no other way?" Fang Yan was extremely anxious. Just after he exuded the aura of the Pill Spirit Jade Sect Master, the blood vine attacked continuously like a madman. Fang Yan felt the changes in the void, which made Fang Yan want to stimulate Liu Guangyi's thoughts are a little more dangerous out of thin air. In such an unstable void, I am afraid that he will fall without any soul beast attack. Could it be that this blood vine is the kind of existence that can bombard the void?
At the moment, Hualangshan and Jiang Yong are under the greatest pressure. On Fangyan and Shi Luoshan's side, the thickest blood vine is only about a foot thick, far inferior to the blood vine over there that is several feet thick.

Dialect has already seen the flying sword in Hualangshan's hand, constantly flashing the sword light and bombarding it, all of which are stronger than the strongest sword light of his Dawu Sword Formation. He kept killing this huge vine, showing The huge power of his Yuanying late stage cultivation base restrained most of the giant vine's attention. The weaker Jiang Yong was swimming and attacking in all directions, and the halberd in his hand also turned into thousands of phantoms. Dao's kill was on the giant vines that were several feet long, although it was much worse than that of Hualang Mountain, but the power contained in several phantoms among them was no worse than the sword light of the Dawu Sword Formation.

Both of them used their superb skills. Apart from the magic weapons, they also kept throwing all kinds of spells and talismans at the giant vine, but no matter what skills they used, they could only leave some scars on the vine. The sword light of Hualang Mountain only cut into a few feet.

The giant vines were more than thousands of feet exposed, and every time they were attacked, they stretched and stretched a little to avoid the previous wounds. When they came out again after a while, a huge tumor had already condensed on the deep wound just now, and it was no longer there. scars.

Hualangshan Jiangyong's cultivation level is high, but it does not mean that they can persist forever. Compared with this huge blood vine, the cultivation level may not be far behind, but the magic power is greatly different.

When Hualangshan and Jiang Yong couldn't support it anymore, it was Fangyan and Shi Luoshan's turn to face the giant vine. How could Fangyan not be in a hurry, but at this moment, there is no better way. Moving Jixianmu, and offering the most powerful one hundred and eight Dawu sword formations, it is only similar to Jiang Yong's attack strength, and far inferior to Hualang Mountain. The two of them are useless at this moment, and adding one of them will not be good. How many.

Could it be that he really wants to risk using the Liuguang Wing?That's not much better than suicide.

"Master, if you want to subdue the blood vines, unless you get into the core of the vine formation and find its body, even if you kill all the blood vines here, it will be able to regenerate more in a short time." Suddenly , Zi Ling's voice came from Dialect's mind again, but there was a hint of hopelessness in Zi Ling's tone.

"The main body? Isn't that giant vine its main body?" Dialect asked in surprise.

"Of course not. This is just its tentacles and its weapon, but it is not its body."

"How can I find its body?" Dialect asked immediately.

"Originally, with the suzerain's order, you can reach any place in Qingdanmen, and the wisteria array is no exception, but when this blood vine congeals, it shrinks and seals the entire wisteria array. , It is absolutely impossible to pass through the wisteria array, I remember the head teacher once mentioned that the wisteria array of the Qingdan Sect can resist the invasion of the great monks who are distracted."

Zi Ling still looked hopeless, and seemed a little depressed. He had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years in the alchemy hall, and finally achieved his current cultivation level, but was surrendered by a monk. If he falls into the hands of blood vines, the spirit of vegetation that has just condensed will not give up his great tonic.

"Huh? Communicate with me about that formation, try anyway." Fang Yan sensed Zi Ling's emotions, ignored it, and immediately ordered.

Immediately, Fang Yan turned his head and shouted at Shi Luoshan: "Fellow Daoist Shi, resist it first."

Shi Luoshan, who heard the dialect's voice, didn't know what the dialect was going to do, but she was dissatisfied with the movements of her hands. She immediately increased her attack speed, covering the blood vines on the side where the dialect was located into her attack range at the same time, and the queen bee beast , Feng Nu guarded the dialect together.

In Fangyan's body, Zi Ling had already made a hand formula. He knew that he was now closely related to the master of Fangyan. tactic.

The moment he realized that Ziling's mana was running low, Fang Yan immediately sent his own mana into his body. Soon, Fang Yan sensed a passage, and there was a thick bloody aura coming from the other end of the passage, which was stronger than the blood vine in front of him. It is a hundred times stronger, and the blood evil spirit contains extremely powerful power.

Through the faint fluctuations coming from the Pill Spirit Jade, Dialect sensed that the opposite side of the passage was not peaceful, the bloody aura was churning, and it seemed that someone was fighting for life and death.

Yep?Unable to sense the breath of other monks, Fang Yan had a guess about the situation on the opposite side, but for a moment, Fang Yan didn't know whether it was because Zi Ling urged Dan Ling Yubi to connect to the formation space, and the situation outside There have been huge changes.

The giant vine that was several feet thick suddenly became violent, bursting out with huge power, bloody aura, condensed into phantoms mixed with various blood-colored runes, and rushed towards all directions, and thousands of vines around were fierce. Fearless of death, he rolled towards Hualang Mountain and Jiang Yong.

Violent fluctuations continued to come from there, shaking Shi Luoshan's silk shield, piercing and cracking open several cracks, and more blood vines rushed in. Fortunately, Shi Luoshan responded Quickly, immediately waved the flying sword in his hand, and slashed down.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, but Shi Luoshan showed a worried look. Like the dialect, she saw that the Hualang Mountain in the distance, which was able to stand with it before, was suppressed by the giant vine in an instant, and her senior brother Jiang Yong was even more so. Crisis again and again.

Dialect knows that now is not the time to hesitate. No matter what is on the other side of the passage, you need to go there to explore. Only by crossing over can you find out the truth of the matter and have the possibility of turning the situation around.

"Shi Luoshan, I'll try it, you resist for a while, if it doesn't work, then think about fighting for your life." Fang Yan shouted at Shi Luoshan behind him, and escaped into the passage that only he could sense .

Seeing Fang Yan and a few subordinates suddenly disappearing from her side, Shi Luoshan was startled again, looked around and found no trace of Dialect, couldn't help admiring Fang Yan's methods even more, should he try?Did he find some way to defeat the enemy?Let yourself fight for your life?Has it really come to this point?

Dialect is right. Of course, Shi Luoshan still has the means to suppress the bottom of the box. Dialect is an early stage Nascent Soul, but a little monk who has practiced for more than a hundred years has the last resort to save his life. Shi Luoshan and the three can cultivate to the middle stage of Nascent Soul Even in the later stage, how can there be no means after thousands of years of cultivation?It's just that no one is willing to use this method until the last moment. As long as they use it, even if they can escape, they will definitely lose their vitality.

Shi Luoshan didn't know where the dialect had gone, but thinking about the seriousness in her tone when she left, she also knew what was going on with her senior brother and Hualangshan, and she might really have to use that method today. Not only himself, but even the elder brother and even the Hualang Mountain in the late Yuanying period will use some special methods today.

After a pause, Shi Luoshan urged the magic weapon to run towards her senior brother Jiang Yongchu: "Senior brother Jiang, the dialect seems to have found a way." Seeing Shi Luoshan approaching, Jiang Yong stopped saying that he didn't want his junior sister to help, Just now he has been completely at a disadvantage, thousands of phantoms of halberds have been suppressed within a range of more than ten feet, but he has found some way to leave after hearing the dialect, which makes him a little puzzled: "I heard that he has a void The magic weapon of flying escape, could it be that it urged the magic weapon to leave?"

"The void is chaotic here, how could it be possible to activate this magic weapon, and there was no void fluctuation just now, and the dialect disappeared, just like when we stepped here." Shi Luoshan said immediately.

Jiang Yong also knew that his suspicion just now was a little unreliable. In such a place, flying through the void is definitely a dead end. He stopped talking and kept moving his hands. At the same time, he was actively thinking about a change.

With Shi Luoshan's help, Jiang Yong's pressure was slightly relieved. At this moment, he had to admire the strength of Hualang Mountain. He is indeed a great monk in the late Yuanying period. He is much stronger than himself. The giant vine has at least [-]% of his strength. When dealing with Hualang Mountain, if he dealt with Jiang Yong himself in this way, Jiang Yong would probably have to work hard.

All of a sudden, Hualang Mountain was full of momentum. I don't know what technique he activated, and the breath in his body suddenly rose. In an instant, there was the breath of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, mixed with some special breath of distracted monks , finally couldn't help using his real means.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yong, Shi Luoshan understood that it was really necessary to fight desperately. The mighty power of Hualang Mountain would never be too long. It would be best to be able to kill the blood vine before the momentum dissipated. Beheaded, he will definitely take the opportunity to escape from here.

Dialect didn't know the situation outside. He had already crossed the passage and entered the formation space full of bloody aura. Dialect just sensed that it was not bad. It wasn't that someone was fighting as the dialect thought, but a breath was absorbing and refining dozens of other breaths, all of which came from blood vines.

"Master, that condensed blood vine is still absorbing energy, as long as he devours the rest of the blood vines, it will be when its realm is stable, and this is a good opportunity to cause trouble." Although Zi Ling had not been out for a few days, but Back then in the alchemy hall, I heard a lot of things. Now that my realm has improved, I have a deep understanding of things that I didn't understand before.

Dialect didn't expect this kind of scene. What Zi Ling said was good. It was a great opportunity. He knew that even if he found the body of the blood vine, it would be difficult to kill him, but now he has a better one. Choice, as long as it influences him to absorb and refine other blood vines, without having to do it himself, dozens of auras will attack them in groups. Even if they can't win in the end, they can also seriously damage their vitality. Maybe Jiang Yonghua Langshan outside can do it. Wound it badly.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan's hands immediately moved, but the mana had not been recovered, and it took a lot of time before. In addition to recruiting his own men, what Fang Yan urged was still the black mark on his right palm. The Killing Blade.

(End of this chapter)