"Senior Brother Yan, Junior Sister Ning, Junior Sister Si..." Qian Chen stood opposite the heavenly ghosts, not moving, but just said with his hands behind his back: "Send some seniors to rest in peace!"
What Miaokong fears most now is Qian Chen, who has suffered a great loss, and the illusory "destiny".
Qian Chen knew that he was in Miaokong's heart. He probably was such a scheming and unfathomable figure, and also had a little demonic shadow that was so clear that he had suffered in his prime. It not only represented that he had suffered severe damage to his peak, but also had a shadow that was unparalleled in his heart.
If Qian Chen was still playing the magic trick, Qian Chen could play with this psychological shadow.
"The kingly script of the protagonist who is obviously good at the protagonist challenging the villain's destiny enemy. Why did I turn the protagonist into the protagonist overturn the villain, but the villain wants to defeat the psychological shadow left by the protagonist?"
"The devil thoughts are indeed from my original heart. Now I am a little sorry. If I were still playing with the devilish tone, I could now abuse him and leave a deeper shadow in my heart. For example, snatch all his ghosts away, then treat them as an upgrade on the spot, and then crush him in turn... Let him know that he is a fortune-giving boy, an experience baby... How big will the psychological shadow left by this script be?"
"When we have more psychological shadow areas, we will give him a new upgrade and ask for his despair volume."
"I am so evil in the devil's way! It's so bad!"
"Inherited a lot of evil negatives in my heart..."
"It's strange! I am a very positive, sunny and positive person myself? Why do my demonic thoughts be so deep? You must wipe your heart all the time so that you won't distort your current self!"
"It must be because I have too good qualifications and strong understanding, so once I don't restrain myself, I will easily hurt others."
"For example, this poor kid!" Qian Chen glanced at Miaokong who turned into a heavenly ghost. His eyes made Miaokong very uncomfortable, but he looked at Qian Chen who was very calm in fear, but he did not take the initiative to take action after all.
Qian Chen stood here, which put the greatest pressure on Miaokong.
If others take action, it will be easier to win.
"snort!"
The dozens of cold snorted sounded at the same time, and the strangeness was everywhere. The young reincarnationist who was standing in the wrong team was a little surprised and suspicious. He found that since the arrival of the young monk, he thought he had already had a great power and could hardly match the demonic senior in this world, and he was actually very afraid of it.
Yan Shu is better. He is in his forties and a Shaoqing sword cultivator. He has a unique temperament. In addition, he has a mature face and a heroic look. It is normal for such a person to look up to him. But even if Ning Qingchen has outstanding temperament, he still looks young, and not to mention Si Qingguo, Ning Qingchen has traveled through the world and suffered a lot, at least he is a little steady and mature. Si Qingguo's face is full of tenderness, and there is a trace of innocence in ignorance of the world.
As for Qian Chen, although he looks the youngest, his body is only sixteen or seventeen years old, because he is actually an old monster in his body and likes to show off, it makes people most confused.
There was Miaokong even more, and the old demon who appeared on the scene was extremely powerful and desperate, and he looked extremely afraid, which made people inexplicably look over.
He said crazy in his heart: "Impossible, so many great cultivators of Killing Pills are dead! What's the use of these people? Can they still beat those Killing Pills masters?"
Behind the body of Master Kumei, a handprint was slapped in the darkness. The handprint hidden eight seals, which could support wind and thunder. The handprint with the palm became larger and larger, almost occupying the sight and supporting the sky and the earth. It seemed that there was lightning shining in the air. Yan Shu took the lead and faced the wind and thunder handprint. He felt divine thunder flowing around his body, and the magnetic current of the true qi was in the air, and there was a faint sense of stagnation.
A little spiritual light escaped from the Demon-Subduing Sword Box behind him, and the light was as bright as lightning. He slashed downward and easily cut the wind and thunder handprint.
But the handprints collapsed and turned into electric light, and instead wrapped around the sword pill. A faint Yuan magnetic force attached to the metal and iron quality of the sword pill.
At this time, the invisible elemental magnet in the void made Yan Shu's sword balls slightly stagnant.
Just as he thought about it, he suddenly said, "Yes! Yin thunder is wrapped around this handprint. After the handprint dissipates, the Yin thunder vitality leaks out around it to form a Yin thunder magnetic field. When I handprint, the sword pill will inevitably be stained with Yin thunder magnetic, and the void is filled with Yin thunder magnetic, so the sword will stagnate..."
But this stagnation was not an obstacle to Yan Shu. When he was practicing sword in the water, the stagnation resistance was much greater than this.
The reincarnationist saw the sword light clearly and was a little shocked: "This is the flying sword technique... Is this sword light color a top-grade flying sword? Among these people, there are sword cultivators... No wonder they dare to attack the old demon."
Yan Shu's sword technique has been used several times, and Qian Chen and the others are always amazed by his superb sword technique, the differentiation of sword light, and the thunder sound of sword energy. The Yuandan demon was all shocked by his sword technique. Only this time did someone see the flying sword and was shocked.
Qian Chen watched from the side and said to himself: "Senior Brother Yan is not familiar with Yuan Magnetic Spells. This person must use the attraction between Yin and Yang to limit the most terrifying sword light speed of the sword cultivator!"
At this time, the sky ghosts behind the dry plums had already emerged. They avoided Qian Chen and directly killed the rest of the people.
The Tiangui, which was transformed by the bodies of the corpses of the Tiangui Kumei and the other two elixirs, stared at Qian Chen without moving. Qian Chen didn't know whether Miaokong's true body was nearby. If he took action, he was restrained by Miaokong's means. Then, under the raid of Miaokong, everyone was in danger, so Qian Chen could not move.
Qian Chen didn't move, and Miaokong didn't dare to move.
The monks who practiced the Dharma had a blue face, their fangs showed their faces, and their fingernails suddenly swelled into claws. Their figures were like ghosts, and their speed of shuttle was incredibly fast. However, they were not as good as magical powers and magical powers they had cultivated, so they were refined into heavenly ghosts, retaining their ferociousness as cannon fodder.
Ning Qingchen's right hand touched the flying sword, attaching a trace of pure yang power.
The sword stabbed out incredibly quickly, and the sword light divided into four paths. Just as it wrapped around the neck of a heavenly ghost, a big head fell down.
The sword light seemed to carry a little white flame. After the Tiangui was beheaded, a burst of extreme yang firepower ignited and turned it into ashes.
As the sword light rises and falls, no matter how hard the body of the Heavenly Ghost is, how mysterious it is to travel through the void.
Ning Qingchen only divided the sword light into several channels, surrounded it, and with Yan Shu's guidance, he catalyzed the sword light to the speed of approaching the thunder sound, but he also slashed the heavenly ghosts under the sword with one sword.
The reincarnator looked at Ning Qingchen's brilliant sword light, leaping around and slashing his ghost shadow that could not be seen clearly like cutting melons and vegetables. He knocked clearly that the green-faced and fanged sky ghosts were strong in their body and ghosts, and each of them could easily kill him ten times. The two reincarnators in the magic camp who had killed his companions before, facing this awesome sword light, probably it was a matter of one sword.
His mind was trembling, and he thought that these people might not be able to defeat the devil, but it would be a matter of a sword to kill him?
Si Qingguo only sprinkled out the talismans, and dozens of talismans were all higher than before. They were high-quality products produced by the Taoist courtyard. For example, Cui Dan, a family background, he spent a lot of resources every year to go to the Taoist courtyard to invite such talismans, either to guard the house, to give them self-defense, or to allocate them to various industries as necessary reserves.
Each one is probably the level of the blood escape talisman used by the reincarnation practitioners.
However, the blood escape technique is rare, and the value of talismans is also higher.
However, the evil-repelling talisman is one of the most common types of talismans in the world. The Taoist priests' assessment every year will have evil-repelling talismans, so half of the talismans sprinkled by Si Qingguo are evil-repelling talismans.
The talismans escaped with golden light. Although the body movement of the Tiangui was as fast as a ghost, Si Qingguo did not paste one by one, but spilled it out hand by hand. The several talismans enveloped each place, allowing the Tiangui to truly understand what saturated firepower was. Those corpse heavenly ghosts who had to be careful to deal with were in this sprinkling talisman that was not expensive, and their black air was blown to pieces and suddenly fell down.
Perhaps he was skilled in escape skills in front of a ghost. Si Qingguo suddenly stretched out two pale bone claws under his feet and grabbed her small ankle.
But the robes on her body were steaming red glows, and the red fire glows were like lotus blooming, burning the claws of the bones she grabbed at her to burn, and the ribbons on her shoulders surrounded themselves, circle by circle, the red dragons swelled in the red glow, and the red glow passed in the circle of a 1 meter radius was extremely hot.
The corpse ghost on the ground was surrounded by a streamer and fired all over his body, and it was quickly burned out!
The sword light separated the sea of ​​thunder and cut off all the power of the lightning that was wrapped around the sword.
At this time, the wind and thunder handprint changed again...
The power of the surrounding thunder was completely integrated into the handprint. Suddenly, the fingers turned up and down, put away the strands of lightning, and then slapped out with the backhand, the strands of lightning were no longer strands, but was like silver lightning, extremely violently, and the strong strands of lightning shot out silver light, plowing deep ditches on the surrounding ground.
The infinite lightning and the power of the thunder were blown by a bomb, and the power of the elixir was exhausted.
The power is very terrifying, and the thunder is not inferior to the soundless divine thunder.
Qian Chen knew that the power of the Wuyin Divine Thunder was not the most powerful among the thunder methods. The thunder method has always been famous for its strongest power. The most terrifying thing about the Wuyin Divine Thunder is that it is silent and can ambush the lightning light, and after being stacked on countless layers, it will explode only after it is detonated.
If we talk about the power of thunder magic, the ice soul divine thunder he created is actually extremely terrifying.
The biggest disadvantage of the wind and thunder handprint is that the lightning condenses into a handprint. It seems to be powerful, but in fact it also loses the speed of the thunder magic moving like thunder. A divine thunder strikes down, and there are very few magical sword techniques that can avoid. However, if it condenses into a handprint, it seems to be powerful, but in fact it is slow to launch, let alone capture the flying sword.
Even the escape light is fast and cannot be hit at all, let alone the sword cultivator like Yan Shu with thunder sound.
Therefore, this magical power is not a top-notch, and it is probably just a level in the side.
Miaokong probably also knew the shortcomings of this magical power, so he temporarily changed this magical power. Thunder method was integrated into the hand seal. Martial magical power was not like martial arts magical powers. Thunder method had the advantage of being extremely powerful and being activated at the fastest speed. Therefore, Miaokong used Yin Lei as Yin Lei Seal and Yang Lei as Yang Lei Seal.
When the Yin Thunder Seal is entangled, the flying sword is contaminated with the Yin Thunder Yuan Magnetic. When the Yuan Magnetic Power is entangled and strengthened, the Yang Thunder Handprint is released. When the Yin and Yang attract each other, the sealing method is not only powerful, but also extremely fast, and has the effect of attracting the flying sword.
The lightning strikes the sword pill, and the light of the sword pill is enough to disperse the spiritual light of the sword pill. When Yan Shu takes it out again, the handprints are serially connected and the magic will not give him the chance to activate the sword pill again.
Even the sword light is differentiated, because the differentiated sword light does not have the essence of gold and iron, it cannot confuse the Yang Lei Handprint.
The seriously injured monk in this world saw that although he was worse than Feng Leisan's life, his clever thoughts were still on it, and in an instant, the Feng Lei handprint that completely restrained the sword light in his heart.
He said sadly: "This demon is vicious and has a very deep scheming. That fellow Taoist is afraid that he will..."
After saying that, he turned around and couldn't bear to look at it again.
Guo Fei looked strange. He had already seen that Yan Shu was the sword cultivator who used the sword energy and thunder sound that day. There was no easy person in the Middle Earth sword cultivator. I think it was just a little frustration.
Yan Shu's face was calm. He abandoned all distracting thoughts. The sword ball was as bright as it was, and it was still clear. It washed away the entangled Yuanmax on it. It surged several feet in an instant, and it instantly bypassed the Yang Lei handprint and drew a mysterious trajectory. With just a thorn, it penetrated through Fenglei Sanren's eyebrows. The sword intent instantly killed the demonic thoughts in it.
Qian Chen was not surprised. If Shaoqing Sword Cultivator had been rampant for so many years, he had not found a way to crack the restraint of the Yuanmagnetic and wash away the filth of the demonic path, what is the Three Pure True Legend?
Chapter completed!