Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 923 Go on
Daoist Hu, who didn't have a powerful means of bombardment, didn't have the upper hand in the face of the two opponents, but it was enough to contain them. Here, Xing Wuwu used his unsparing consumption to firmly suppress the opponent. After a quarter of an hour, he followed Swallowing a sip of spiritual spring water into his belly, Xing Wuwu, who had already consumed a lot, immediately recovered most of his spirit, and the power in his hand, which had been weakened by a few points, also returned to its original state, and he slashed towards the phantom scene in front of him. , such hard power to break the phantom is indeed an extremely effective means, and in an instant, there was a scream.

"Senior brother?" The other three people heard their senior brother's miserable cry, and they were startled immediately. The original stalemate suddenly changed. At this moment, they realized that Xing Wuyi had a mana recovery power more effective than theirs. After learning the strength and means of Daoist Hu, the few of them seemed to realize that not only would it be difficult to capture Xing Wu alive as planned before, but it would be troublesome even to retreat completely. They have fallen into such a situation?
To be able to cultivate to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, except for one in a billion people with unnatural luck, which one has not experienced thousands of times, and none of these people will be stupid people who have just realized that things cannot be done. With a shout, he recalled sharply that it was the owner of the miserable cry before the blink of an eye, and also the elder brother of several people.

"Phantom sword kill." Following the senior brother's shout, several people activated their hand-holding means in their hands, and several sword shadows suddenly flashed in the surrounding illusion, erratic but with extraordinary momentum and great power Chao Xing has no intention of going with Hu Taoist.

Even Taoist Xingwu and Taoist Hu both had powerful defensive magic weapons, and they didn't dare to underestimate them. The two looked serious, and immediately slowed down their offensive. They each activated their defensive methods, preparing for this shocking blow.

Unexpectedly, such an imposing blow was a false move, not as domineering as it appeared at all. When Xing Wuwu and Hu Daoren reacted, the four opponents who had been aggressive before all shook their bodies and rushed Backing away, the previous joint formation also collapsed in an instant.

Sensing the other party's plan to escape, Xing Wuwu and Taoist Hu didn't care, and instead of chasing him down, they just smiled coldly.

In an instant, the four people exclaimed again: "Ah? How could this happen?"

"Who is it that sneaks up and sneaks into the attack?" It was hard to hide their astonishment in the fierce words.

Dialect was naturally the one who made the move, and stopped the four of them with a wave of his hand. Fangyan would not pay attention to the dissatisfaction of several people, but Zhao Xing asked in a deep voice unintentionally: "Brother Xing, do you want to continue?" Ren Duan Xing has no intention of sparring with Taoist Hu.

Xing Wuwu had already enjoyed the fierce battle before, and he also realized that his current strength could gain the upper hand, but it was still not enough to really kill the opponent. It is meaningless to do it now, so he shook his head immediately. Dialect said: "Forget it, that's it."

"Okay." As the dialect sound fell, the four Nascent Soul cultivators had no time to react. Dang even noticed a wave passing by them, and then found that they had been taken into another space, and they were shocked. All the people in the audience immediately urged their skills to kill them in all directions, but it was just that the dense scrolls that even distracted cultivators could trap in them back then, how could they few Nascent Soul cultivators be able to break through them, at this time, If they don't know that they have met a distracted monk, they can commit suicide.

The dignified and distracted senior actually did the sneak attack and assassination, which caused a lot of resentment in the hearts of several people, but now that he is deeply trapped in the cage, no matter how dissatisfied he is, he can only suppress it first, but after a few breaths, stop it Several people in the practice looked at each other, and then the senior brother said loudly: "Senior, this junior offended senior inadvertently, please take care of me for the sake of the Thousand Illusion Sect. As for the compensation for the loss of this fellow daoist , we are willing to redouble our efforts.”

The rest of the people also spoke out one after another, and what they said was not much different, but no one paid attention to them. After shouting for a long time, the few people had to stop their voices, and then the spiritual consciousness of the few people flashed and communicated.

"What is the origin of that man, there is actually a younger brother of a distracted cultivator? Could it be a clone of a distracted cultivator?"

"Impossible. If it's the avatar of a distracted cultivator, how could it be just such a method, and how could it be so easily left by us last time."

"These are not important. The important thing is that we are trapped here by an unknown distracted cultivator. Although he has not taken any action now, who can guarantee when he will make a move. Not to mention anything else, it's just this One confinement formation is enough to imprison us for a lifetime, and we can't even absorb the slightest spiritual energy."

"I have tried it just now, and there is no news at all, and it is impossible to ask the sect for help."

After a few exchanges of spiritual consciousness, several people also looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do. Under the anger, they urged all kinds of means to bombard the surrounding prisons again, but the result was the same. Waves of waves spread out, but the four walls of the prison were not. half loss.

"Let's wait for a few days. Don't waste too much in these few days. Since we are imprisoned here, he will show up after all. If you are in a hurry, we will explode the Nine Illusion Formation at that time, even if we are distracted cultivators. so what."

"Self-exploding Nine Illusion Formation?" Hearing what his senior brother said, several people paused slightly, with hesitant expressions on their faces.

"It's not necessarily the result. It's better to lose the original source than to fall. Although our Thousand Illusion Sect is famous, it's hard to say how much deterrence it has for a distracted cultivator. It's better to be prepared first, remember. One point, here, only by working together can we have a chance to get out of trouble, if we are separated by that person, we will have no chance, not to mention the distracted monk, even the Nascent Soul monk is enough to kill any of us."

Speaking of this, the senior brother looked at the junior brother, and a trace of remorse disappeared in a flash, but his behavior could not be hidden from his own senior brother who had a tacit understanding. Dang even understood that this senior brother had the intention of regretting that he didn't listen to his junior brother before, otherwise, if his senior uncle came forward, what would happen now.

It’s just that it’s okay to regret it, even the junior brother who proposed earlier could only shake his head in his heart but didn’t say anything, and the other two had nothing to say, and then they sat down cross-legged to motivate each other. Fa, after a short while, the momentum between the four of them flashed again, even if they were deeply trapped in a cage, they still had to be prepared.

Several people plotted a lot in the Senran scroll, but they didn't expect that the distracted monk who imprisoned them didn't care at all, otherwise there would be countless spaces in the Senran scroll, and they just need to separate them.

At this moment, Dialect is exchanging opinions with Xing Wuwu. This time, there is no expected distracted monk, but Dialect still tells Xing Wuwu what he had guessed earlier, and most of the things that have been confirmed at this time.

Hearing that the imprint on his body was left by a mid-stage cultivator, even though he had already thought about it before, Xing Wuwu was still quite surprised. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap between levels. How can you not know that the middle stage of distraction is only one level away from the early stage of distraction, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the strength is far apart. No matter how much you believe in Fang Dialect, it is still a bit difficult for you to stay here and continue to refine the mark of dialect choice. perturbed.

It’s just that what the dialect said makes sense. Even if those people didn’t report it directly, it’s hard to say that the distracted cultivator would not have discovered it long ago. In this way, the distracted cultivator is very likely to directly kill the embedded blue star. If this is the case, she can wipe out the entire planet with her own power. To enter the realm of Xuanlan, the embedded blue star is the permanent hometown of the two of them.

In the end, Xing Wuwu still followed the dialect's decision and continued to refine the imprint here. Even if the distracted mid-stage cultivator really came, he would also settle the matter here. As for more helpers, the dialect did not say Xing Wuwu also knew that no amount of Nascent Soul cultivators would be of use to a mid-stage cultivator who was distracted, so he didn't mention it either.

(End of this chapter)