Chapter 142(1/2)
Lan Yingxiang commanded dozens of machine puppets and finally launched a counterattack.
"If you want to defeat me, it's not enough. Just retreat!"
Lan Yingxiang advanced instead of retreating, and three or four top-level magic weapons were blasted out in unison, matching the shock waves emitted by the machine puppets.
They collided with the talisman array controlled by Yuan Jing.
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"Boom!"
The strong collision sound and the impact force generated instantly cut away a thick layer of the ground around the square.
The aftermath even shattered stone walls far away.
Yuan Jing was ultimately superior to Lan Yingxiang in terms of cultivation. After the battle reached a stalemate, Yuan Jing gradually gained the upper hand.
Yuan Jing first took out an unknown blood-colored talisman from the storage bag.
Immediately, he shook out a few drops of essence and blood and dropped them on the bloody talisman.
"Blood Talisman - Bloody Snare!"
"Bind!!"
I saw this nameless blood-colored talisman, turned into blood-red silk threads in the next second.
Every thread seems to be somewhere between tangible and intangible, but the surface is like substance.
These blood-red threads instantly fell on Lan Yingxiang at an astonishing speed.
"Hmph, do you really think you can defeat me?"
Yuan Jing's strength was indeed beyond Lan Yingxiang's expectation, but she, Lan Yingxiang, was not a vegetarian either.
Lan Yingxiang, who was bound by countless blood-colored silk threads, had her spiritual energy running rapidly at this moment, and a simple hairpin in her hair began to glow.
Sonorous!
The huge green light is flashing, and it turns into a sword energy, cutting off countless bloody threads in front of you!
Lan Yingxiang used her spiritual consciousness to direct this simple hairpin, emitting streams of majestic blue light, which suddenly hit Yuan Jing.
Yuan Jing opened her eyes wide, with a flash of panic in her eyes, but she was not too panicked, and took out a blue talisman from the storage bag.
The blue talisman rushed straight in front of him, and the power contained in it completely exploded at this moment.
This blue talisman formed layer after layer of faint light curtains in an instant.
The light curtain opened in mid-air, forming a thick wall of water.
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Streams of majestic and powerful green light fell on the water wall.
The thick wall of water began to ripple, with ripples growing rapidly.
Lan Yingxiang looked at this scene indifferently, and the simple hairpin in her hand became brighter.
The stripes of texture contained in the simple hairpin began to shine with a faint brilliance, and four words "Emerald Green Hairpin" appeared faintly.
This emerald hairpin is also a remnant treasure left by the Jade Girl Fairy Sect in ancient times.
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At this time, between Lan Yingxiang and Yuan Jing, you can almost tell who has higher combat power and who has lower combat power.
In the open space of the square.
Lan Yingxiang's face was pale and her spiritual power was too much depleted.
Although Yuan Jing looked a little tired, she obviously still had some energy left.
Yuan Jing had the upper hand, she laughed and said: "It seems I still overestimated you."
"You little slut, you may scream loudly, but that's nothing more than that."
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"The outcome has not yet been decided. It's too early to be happy now. How about another move from me?"
After hearing this, Lan Yingxiang's face turned red. She bit her silver teeth and cast some secret technique. Her spiritual power soared into the sky, surging and becoming three points stronger than before.
Immediately, Lan Yingxiang took out a puppet at the peak of the late foundation building stage from the storage bag.
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Puppet.
This puppet, which is at the peak of the late foundation building period, is a puppet that looks like a giant bone-spurred beast.
This is Lan Yingxiang’s trump card.
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The giant bone-spurred beast puppet roared on the spot and moved violently.
It slowly pulled out one bone after another from its body. These bones were pale white without any bright color.
As the bones were continuously pulled out, everyone in the square could clearly hear the clicking sound of bones colliding.
Densely packed bone spurs spread all around, like a tide, hitting Yuan Jing crazily.
The tips of these bone spurs are glowing green and seem to be highly poisonous.
Facing the approaching terrifying attack, Yuan Jing had a confident smile on her face.
She stretched out her hand and a blue talisman appeared out of thin air.
This blue talisman is called the Ice Forbidden Curse!
Yuan Jing had full confidence in this talisman. Except for those perverts, no one present could break it with one blow.
Because it was a talisman made by his father, a monk in the middle of the alchemy stage.
The white mist lingered, condensing the moisture in the air, turning into a large crystal clear iceberg, surrounding the bone-spurred monster puppet.
Trapping the puppet and attacking the puppet master is the best way to deal with the puppet master.
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"You're pretty good at pushing me to this point. Then you should defeat me!"
The next moment, Yuan Jing took out a purple talisman from the storage bag.
Yuan Jing first glanced at it painfully, and then immediately threw it towards Lan Yingxiang.
In an instant, there was thunder, and a huge purple thunder hand condensed out, covering thirty feet, and shot down towards Lan Yingxiang.
Thunder and lightning exploded, the air twisted and smoked, making it almost impossible to escape.
Lan Yingxiang's face became extremely pale at this moment. Having already used her trump card, it would be difficult for her to block the next thunderous strike.
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Wu Tao, who had been observing the situation, frowned.
"Oops, Lan Yingxiang may not be able to block this blow."
"stop!"
Wu Tao's sharp shout suddenly sounded in Yuan Jing's ears, but Yuan Jing sneered and didn't listen at all, and still went her own way.
When Wu Tao saw this, he snorted coldly and suddenly became angry.
The chair under him was scattered and shattered by the strong wind.
What Wu Tao originally thought was that even if the two of them fought, Yuan Jing would not do anything to Lan Yingxiang even if he won in the end. After all, this was in full view of the public.
But he didn't expect that Yuan Jing had the purpose of seriously injuring or even killing Lan Yingxiang from the beginning to the end.
Yuan Jing was a mere woman who was not much worse than him in terms of ruthlessness and decisiveness.
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But in the face of this situation, how could Wu Tao sit idly by and ignore it.
After all, it was Lan Yingxiang who brought him to this banquet. If Lan Yingxiang returned from serious injury today, or even died, where would his face be?
In a state of rage, Wu Tao used the sword-wielding technique to increase his speed to the extreme in an instant.
The sword chant suddenly sounded, the broken ancient sword was unsheathed, and struck the thunderous hand.
Lightning burst out, and Yuan Jing couldn't help but laugh.
As a talisman cultivator, she knew that the power of this talisman was enough to shatter a mountain.
Ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks couldn't resist with all their strength, let alone Wu Tao, who struck hastily.
"puff!!!"
The thunder and lightning hand was brought to life by Wu Tao's sword
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To be continued...