A seal of immortality

Chapter 558

Northern Yan Kingdom, Zixia Mountains.

In a certain dense forest, seven or eight immortal cultivators worked together to prop up a golden mask about the size of Zhang Xu, blocking two pale zombies with exposed fangs and two black bats, falling five or six times on the surrounding ground. A shriveled corpse.

A white-clothed man with handsome features stood not far away, looking at these immortal cultivators with a cold expression, holding a black throwing knife in his hand, the man was Wang Changsheng.

Two zombies and two black bats kept attacking the golden mask, and the light curtain of the golden mask gradually dimmed. The immortal cultivator inside was pale and looked like he had consumed too much mana.

From the looks of it, it won't take long for the golden mask to shatter.

"Senior, as a monk in the alchemy stage, is he bullying the small with the big?" A tall middle-aged man saw this situation, his heart tightened, and he said bravely.

"Using the big to bully the small?" Wang Changsheng heard the words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "If I want to use the big to bully the small, do you think you can still stand and talk? As long as you don't run away, defeat me!" If you want to refine corpses or spirit birds, you can leave."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was filled with anger, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

The bodies of the two zombies were very hard, and several top-level magic weapons were chopped on them, leaving only a few shallow marks, which could not cause much damage to them at all. As for the two black bats, they were released from a distance. The gray wind blades attacked the golden mask, and once they used the magic weapon to attack the black bats, they immediately flew to a high place, unable to touch them at all.

With a "boom", the two zombies slammed into the crumbling golden mask, and the golden mask shattered. The eyes of the two zombies flashed fiercely, and they rushed forward, grabbing a foundation-building monk each. , opened his mouth to bite them.

Two screams of "Ah" and "Ah" sounded, and the bodies of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators quickly shriveled and turned into mummified corpses.

Seeing this scene, the others were frightened out of their wits, and sacrificed flying magic weapons or flying spirit birds one after another, intending to escape from the air.

At this moment, there was a "twittering" sound, and two black bats descended from the sky, throwing down the two immortal cultivators who jumped on the flying magic weapon, and their sharp fangs bit their skin.

Two more screams sounded, and the bodies of the two monks shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a mummified corpse.

At this time, two zombies jumped in front of the two immortal cultivators, their cold and powerful hands grabbed their necks, and they opened their mouths to bite them.

Two screams sounded one after another, and the two immortal cultivators lost their breath and turned into mummies.

In the blink of an eye, only the middle-aged man was left.

He took out a yellow talisman and slapped it on his body, and a yellow light immediately engulfed him. At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and a black light flashed, passing through the yellow light like lightning.

After a scream, the yellow light burst out, the middle-aged man was cut in half, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Wang Changsheng patted the body bag on his waist with his palm, a red light flew out of it, and landed next to a corpse, it was Ye Mingyue.

Ye Mingyue shook her sleeve at these corpses, and more than a dozen green light balls flew out of the corpses one after another, and quickly sank into her mouth.

When Ye Mingyue returned to Wang Changsheng's side, she was holding more than a dozen storage bags in her hand.

Although the Foundation Establishment cultivator would not have much property on him, mosquito meat is also meat. Since he killed someone, the storage bag would naturally not let it go.

Of course, there is no one who does not get wet shoes when standing by the river. Wang Changsheng killed the low-ranking monks, which naturally attracted the attention of some high-ranking monks. It's just that Wang Changsheng committed crimes on the run. As soon as they heard the news, Wang Changsheng ran away. is gone.

But three months ago, after Wang Changsheng killed more than a dozen foundation-building monks, a monk in the late stage of alchemy happened to pass by here, and one of the monks who Wang Changsheng killed in the foundation-building stage happened to be this alchemy-stage cultivator. descendants.

Wang Changsheng had self-knowledge, he knew that he was not the opponent of the monks in the late stage of alchemy, so without saying a word, he cast Blood Shadow and fled.

That person had never seen such a strange evasion technique as Xueyingdun, and he watched Wang Changsheng escape under his nose.

Afterwards, when Wang Changsheng was checking his belongings, he accidentally found a talisman in a storage bag, which was the flying needle talisman.

Wang Changsheng killed hundreds of foundation-building monks before he got a treasure talisman. Even Zhou Qinghuan and Fairy Bi Yao, the two monks with Tianlinggen roots, did not have any treasure talismans. Less, less so that even the cultivator of Tianlinggen doesn't have any treasures on him.

What Wang Changsheng didn't know was that Zhou Qinghuan and Fairy Bi Yao were trained as monks in the alchemy stage, and they only needed to concentrate on their cultivation. At most, the elders let them compete with others, and they would not let them fight to the death, after all This is the future alchemy cultivator, very precious.

Since there is no need for life-and-death fighting techniques, talisman treasures are naturally useless. Moreover, as long as they form alchemy, magic treasures will be given immediately. Compared with real magic weapons, talisman treasures are still far behind.

"Hey, someone is coming, come back quickly." Wang Changsheng's expression changed, he glanced in a certain direction, his face changed, and he hurriedly ordered.

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly put the storage bag in Ye Mingyue's hand into his bosom, and at the same time patted the body bag and spirit animal bag on his waist with his palm.

A smear of black light spewed out from the body bag, quickly wrapped around the two celestial corpses, and rolled back into the body bag. The two bloodthirsty spirit bats spread their wings and turned into two black lights and flew back to the spirit beast bag. among.

Ye Mingyue's speed was not slow, she turned into a red light and flew back into the body bag.

At this moment, a ray of red light flew from the sky, and finally landed in the dense forest.

As soon as the red light faded, the figure of a woman in a red dress with delicate features appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Wang?" The woman in the red skirt asked in surprise with a happy face when she saw Wang Changsheng.

"Fellow Daoist Mu?" Wang Changsheng had a strange look on his face when he saw the woman in the red dress.

The woman in the red dress is none other than Mu Wanhou.

At this time, Mu Houhou's face was pale, sweating profusely, his expression was tense, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, a majestic male voice suddenly sounded:

"Bold demon girl, you killed my seventh junior brother, do you still want to get out of your body?"

As soon as the words fell, a blue light and a blue light flashed and landed in the dense forest.

The light faded away, revealing the figures of a man and a woman.

The man looks to be in his 30s, with a majestic face, wearing a blue robe, with a mid-stage alchemy cultivation, the woman's face is like a peach blossom, dressed as a young woman, in a blue palace dress, with two spirit animal bags hanging around her waist , has the cultivation base of the early stage of alchemy.

Seeing more than a dozen mummified corpses on the ground and the spirit animal bag around Wang Changsheng's waist, the middle-aged man frowned, pondered for a moment, and said to Wang Changsheng, "This fellow Taoist, we two are disciples of Baishi Sanren, and we are arresting them." If you want to commit a major crime, you should also ask fellow daoists to leave early, so as not to accidentally injure fellow daoists."

After hearing this, Mu Houhou's expression tightened.

"Baishi Sanren? I haven't heard of it." Wang Changsheng shook his head and said calmly.

Wang Changsheng didn't lie, he was just passing through the North Yan Kingdom, and had never heard of the name of this Baishi Sanren.

"If that's the case, then I'll clean it up with you, Fourth Senior Brother, leave this kid to me! I'll leave the demon girl to you." The middle-aged beautiful woman's face darkened when she heard the words, and she said in a cold voice.

"Okay, Fifth Junior Sister, be careful, I'm afraid that kid is not easy." The middle-aged man nodded and warned with some concern.

Wang Changsheng didn't change his expression when he heard the words, but his lips moved a few times.

Mu Houhou's ears moved, a look of hesitation appeared on her face, she thought for a while, and shook her head.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, and three inches-long blue lights shot out from his mouth, and grew against the wind, turning into three Zhang-long blue flying swords.

After circling the three cyan flying swords, they went straight to Mu Houhou.

At the same time, the middle-aged beautiful woman took off the spirit beast bag at her waist, lightly tossed it into the air, raised one hand again, and two blue spells quickly hit the spirit beast bag.

The mouth of the spirit beast bag was opened immediately, and after a buzzing sound, thousands of silver beetles flew out of a spirit beast bag.

Each of these silver beetles was the size of a fist, with two pairs of fangs on their mouths and a black venomous thorn growing out of their tails, which looked hideous and terrifying.

A crisp bird song sounded, and a four-foot-sized cyan giant eagle flew out of another spirit beast bag, heading straight for Wang Changsheng.

Seeing the three flying swords approaching, Mu Houhou's expression remained unchanged, she flicked her sleeves, and three red flying knives flashed out to meet them. Then, she opened her mouth and sprayed out a red ball, making her Suspended above her head, she emitted a dazzling red light, enveloping her.

Wang Changsheng wasn't idle either, he saw his lips move slightly, billowing black air gushed out of his body, covering his figure in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)