Chapter 808: Hundred Feet Away
In the Valley of Bones, the battle continues.
As if going back in time, the ten sword cultivators returned to their previous state.
Ten sword cultivators who were suspected of being "immortal stone people", plus ten evil swords in their hands that were enough to cut iron and gold.
Cold-blooded!
Ruthless!
Terror!
The next moment, the ten sword cultivators swung the evil swords in their hands again, rolling up a large piece of sword light and besieging the four of Xu Yang.
Xu Yang and the four of them were surprised to find that these ten sword cultivators had just suffered a loss, and they had grown wise.
They no longer attacked with all their might, and they also avoided forming a one-on-one battle with Xu Yang and the four of them. Instead, they rely on their numerical superiority to launch a feint or sneak attack from the flank.
Jingle bell, ding bell bell.
The sound of sword blades colliding came and went, and one after another sword qi swept across, or stabbed straight, or slashed diagonally, or picked quickly...... A large net of sword qi was interwoven in the large space in front of him, and in the center of the net were the four of Xu Yang.
The sword moves performed by the ten sword cultivators did not have domineering sword dao moves, but they were continuous sword qi falling, just like a basin of water splashed out forcefully, maybe not able to wet a person, but the drizzle can make people gradually soaked.
Some oblique sword qi slashed directly into the ground, leaving straight and not deep sword marks, rolling up the dust of evasion. Always reminded Xu Yang and the four of them that these sword qi are also lethal, although they are not fatal, they can cause damage.
The sword is like a drizzle, covering a large space, leaving people with no room to breathe and dodge.
And the hollow bones around them were still far away, quietly watching this battle full of sword energy.
Perhaps years ago, they were struggling under this rain of swords.
Before Xu Yang's four people were found to reveal obvious flaws, it seemed that these ten sword cultivators would continue to consume like this.
And the four of Xu Yang couldn't find the weaknesses of the ten sword cultivators for a while, even if they could use their excellent skills and tricks to cause some trauma to the bodies of the ten sword cultivators. But those sword cultivators will quickly repair their wounded bodies.
Sting.
Black Boy Zhang Li's skill body is the type of attacking the strong and defending the weak, and his cuffs were torn open by a sword qi that was half a foot long, but fortunately, the flesh and skin were not injured.
The black boy bared his teeth, revealing his fierce side, and was about to rush forward.
Seeing this, Xu Yang immediately stood in front of the black boy Zhang Li, "Keep a compact formation, focus on defense, and don't show flaws." β
The black boy Zhang Li nodded and said, "Thank you for the reminder." β
"Are these ten guys real stone people? how do you feel that their bodies are as flexible and soft as normal people, but the injured parts will show a stone-like form when repaired. Could it be that there are really immortal people in this world who have been transformed into stones?" said Gongsun Zhi as he picked off an attacking sword cultivator with the flame gun in his hand.
Right now, Gongsun Zhi's cultivation is already at the top of the second layer of the Yuan Soul Realm, and as the core disciple of the Gongsun family, he can't be said to be insightful. But the current situation really made Gongsun Zhi a little suspicious, and the ten sword cultivators in front of him were immortal and immortal stones.
"When I had just met them up close, I could clearly feel their breathing, and I was sure that they were people, not ghosts. I'm going to smash them to pieces with my fists. The black boy Zhang Li said.
When the words fell, he threw two punches hard, but he was dodged by the sword cultivator on the opposite side with foresight. The fist wind that fell next to it directly smashed out two large pits on the ground, and the exploded earth and rocks rolled up angry smoke and dust.
"These guys are so weird that we can't find their weaknesses for a while, so with them
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The longer it is consumed, the worse the situation will be for us. Xu Yang said calmly.
"These guys aren't ghosts, but they're definitely not normal people either. I can probably be sure that they are ten special golems. Murong Yu suddenly said.
"These ten sword cultivators are puppets? I have never seen such a perfect puppet technique, and I can control ten such powerful sword cultivation puppets at the same time, and the person behind them doesn't know what kind of monster it is. Gongsun Zhidao.
When Xu Yang heard this, he suddenly remembered the Venerable Qing Shui who had fought with him. That Master Qing Shui had refined the blood monk of the same rank as him into a human puppet, which was as dexterous as a living person, and was not afraid of death.
"If these ten sword cultivators are puppets, there must be someone behind them. Only if we find the controllers behind the scenes will we have a chance to defeat them once and for all. Xu Yang said.
"As far as I know, the puppeteer needs a strong divine sense to communicate with the puppet at any time, and the distance to control the puppet is limited. Within a radius of a hundred zhang, there was no breath of other people's existence at all. Could it be that this person behind him can directly control ten such powerful sword cultivation puppets from a hundred zhang away, that is really terrifying. Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but be a little surprised by his judgment.
Murong Yu responded: "If it weren't for the fact that I had the Stone Buddha Orb in my hand, I wouldn't be sure that these ten sword cultivators were puppets. But whenever these ten sword cultivators repaired their injured bodies, they would always emit a powerful rock-attribute spiritual power fluctuation. This kind of spiritual power fluctuation is different from the monk's body itself, but the spiritual power fluctuation of a stone-attribute magic weapon, and the stone Buddha orb in my hand even occasionally resonates with the magic weapon. Therefore, I judged that each of the ten sword cultivators had a rock-attribute magic weapon hidden in their bodies. This magic weapon can not only repair their damaged bodies in an instant, but also allow the puppeteer behind the scenes to manipulate them from a hundred zhang away. Have you noticed that since the first time we counterattacked and severely damaged the four of these sword cultivators, all our subsequent attacks seemed to be known to them in advance, and these sword cultivators were able to easily dodge the key points, so that we could not seriously damage them again. If we can do this, it means that the puppeteer who is behind the scenes has been watching our every move in the shadows. β
Xu Yang said: "So, is the puppeteer behind the scenes hiding outside a hundred zhang?" Brother Murong, can you use your stone Buddha orb to sense the exact location of the hidden person?"
Murong Yu said: "As long as a sword cultivator takes the initiative to repair his injured body, my Stone Buddha Orb can sense the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from a distance, and I have been trying to lock his position." I could sense that the position of the person behind the curtain would change at any time. And he only stayed in each position for a maximum of three breaths. To the best of my ability, it will take a breath of time to lock his position. So, if we can successfully hit the guy a hundred feet away in such a short time with two breaths left, we can break his puppetry. β
Xu Yang said confidently: "Okay." Then trouble Brother Murong to lock his position, the time of two breaths, the distance of a hundred zhang, let me come. β
Gongsun Zhi said: "This plan requires injuring one of the sword cultivators in advance, so let me do it." β
As soon as the words fell, Gongsun Zhi saw a sword cultivator who was trying to sneak up on him.
He turned the shaft of the flame gun around his waist and turned it quickly. The tip of the spear, which was originally facing forward, was instantly aimed at the location of the attacking sword cultivator.
His right hand turned into a palm, and with a rush of mana, the palm breathed fire, and the palm fire condensed, and a flame tiger head appeared at a glance, and then the fire palm slapped directly on the back of the gun.
"Marksmanship - Flying Tiger Musket!"
Rumble!
There was a bang, like a tiger roaring and shaking the mountain.
The fire tiger stripes on the surface of the flame gun are suddenly shining
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Now a clear image of the Fire Tiger.
Whoosh β
The flame spear burst out of the air, like a fire arrow, but it was far more domineering than the fire arrow.
The sword cultivator who had been killed by the oblique stab tried to dodge again, but it was already too late.
The sword cultivator immediately put the evil sword in his hand in front of him, protecting the vital point in his heart.
Bang!
Flying fire, the flame spear pierced the left shoulder of the sword cultivator.
The huge destructive power, like a tiger biting, in a burst of firelight, the left shoulder of the sword cultivator was shattered.
The injured sword cultivator flew upside down twenty zhang away. As soon as his movements slowed, a strange aura lit up in his heart, and circles of aura ripples converged on his injured left shoulder. The injured shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under this magical spiritual power fluctuation.
At this moment, the string of stone Buddha beads held in Murong Yu's hands hummed to himself, and the seated Buddha pattern on the surface of the Buddha beads suddenly brightened.
Murong Yu quickly twisted the stone Buddha orb in his hand, and his movements were abrupt, and he immediately said, "Northwest Baizhang away." β
"Roger. Xu Yang's gaze immediately froze at a distance of a hundred zhang away from the northwest, and there was a flame-like jump in his pupils, which was the Flame Spirit Gaze.
Through the fire shadow of the Flame Spirit Method, a figure that was originally hiding in the shadows was reflected in Xu Yang's pupils. Although the form is a little vague, it is certain that it is a person. And the man was urging the spell, trying to control and repair the injured sword cultivator.
"It's now. β
Xu Yang violently raised the power of purple electricity in the three-color vortex in the purple mansion space in his body, and a purple electric dragon leaped out of the three-color vortex.
Almost at the same time, Xu Yang was draped in purple electricity, and a pair of huge purple electric wings suddenly rolled up behind him.
"Click!"
A thunderclap exploded on the spot, and purple lightning rolled like a tide.
The next moment, in the northwest direction, a hundred zhang away, a cloud of purple lightning suddenly appeared. In the purple electricity, Xu Yang's body appeared.
It's a long story, all this Xu Yang did only took a breath of time.
Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang's right fist was pounded out.
"Thunder EscapeβThunder Dragon Cannon!"
This type of thunder dragon cannon is evolved from Xu Yang's previous use of the power of the demon dragon scales to perform the demon dragon cannon moves, but at this moment, the power of the demon dragon is replaced by the power of purple electricity.
The sword cultivation puppet that can control ten bodies of cultivation at the same time is the Yuan Soul Realm, and the cultivation of the person behind it is definitely not only the Yuan Soul Realm, it is very likely that the existence of the Daoming Realm is the cultivation. At this point, Xu Yang has a rough judgment in his heart.
Therefore, with the power of this punch, Xu Yang used eighty percent of the power of purple electricity.
Punch it!
Thunder!
Dragon-shaped!
Growl!
"Boom!"
A cloud of purple electricity the size of a zhang was stimulated from Xu Yang's fist, and the shape of the purple electricity was clearly the appearance of a dragon's head. The law of this dragon's head is outlined by purple electricity, the dragon's beard and dragon teeth, and the dragon's horns and dragon's eyes are clear and true.
The power of this punch is a combination of physical and spiritual practice. It has both the strong brute force of physical cultivation and the blessing power of spiritual cultivation. Only Xu Yang can do this perfectly.
The fist smashed down, and the coercion collided, and the valley of Nuoda's bones shook for a while.
The hundred-zhang purple electric dragon that was conjured up by the spell swept past the ground. Exuding a powerful coercion, like a divine plow, the ground was dug out of a trench.
Three hundred zhang away, the Purple Lightning Dragon raised its head upwards and soared straight into the sky, breaking out a large hole in the dark evil aura condensed above the valley.
A golden light of light fell straight down the hole, lighting up the entire valley of bones.
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