Chapter 213: Fierce Fight Cheng Wentong
"Could it be that person found me?" When Yun Yifei and the three of them broke the formation, a figure flashed behind a mountain rock, it was Cheng Wentong, who muttered with a puzzled face at this time.
"Impossible, it is impossible for a Qi cultivation period monk to see through my concealment method." Immediately, Cheng Wentong shook his head and said firmly.
Under the deliberateness of Yun Yifei and the three of them, the distance between the spirit corpse and Cheng Wentong was already very far, if it was an ordinary spirit corpse, Cheng Wentong naturally couldn't let it be separated so far, under normal circumstances, such a distance would lose the connection between the two, and the spirit corpse controlled by it would naturally no longer be able to move.
But at this time, this spirit corpse was conscious and didn't need to be controlled too much, and Cheng Wentong only gave an order to kill the three of them, and then did not intervene much, so Yun Yifei and others had an opportunity to take advantage of it and were trapped in the formation.
Cheng Wentong felt that the connection with the spirit corpse was much weaker, and a lot of his divine sense was integrated into the mark in the head of the spirit corpse, and under the deliberate connection, everything in front of the spirit corpse was clearly transmitted to its divine consciousness.
Therefore, when Yun Yifei used the formation to trap the spirit corpse, Cheng Wentong secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately left the cave and galloped towards the place where the spirit corpse was.
Cheng Wentong naturally couldn't be so stupid as to fight one against three, and when Yun Yifei and the three returned, he found a hidden place to hide, but when the three of them passed by not far from him, Yun Yifei's divine sense deliberately scanned his hiding place several times, making his heart feel cold.
It wasn't until the three of them arrived at the cave that Cheng Wentong cautiously walked towards the place where the spirit corpse was.
When he came closer, Cheng Wentong observed the formation for a while, then took out the array flag from the storage bag and arranged it nearby.
After a while, the work was properly arranged, and several magic tricks shot out, and a dark light mask took shape in an instant, next to the formation arranged by Yun Yifei, and as Cheng Wentong played several magic tricks, the dark light mask shook for a while and then blurred, and a stream of black gas was born in the air.
In the black air, I only felt the gust of yin wind, the sound of ghosts crying wolves, and the light shield of the formation arranged by Yun Yifei also trembled for a while, obviously under the attack of energy.
Under Cheng Wentong's control, the trapped spirit corpse also violently attacked the formation light shield shrouded in black qi.
Under the internal and external attacks, the formation light mask shook even more violently.
This is not the end, Cheng Wentong patted the storage bag, a touch of silver light flashed, and a tall skeleton flashed out, holding a long knife in each hand, which was similar to the white jade skeleton of the middle-aged monk before, but the coercion exuded by the whole body was more intense, and the fluorescence flickering on the white bones was obviously more advanced.
The skeleton rotated its twin knives and slashed towards the formation light cover, which naturally caused a certain amount of consumption to the formation, and while the formation light shield was trembling, the light on it also flickered brightly and darkly, as if it was about to be broken at any time.
"It's really strong enough ......", Cheng Wentong saw that the light mask was shaky, but it was never broken, so he took out a few more talismans, and threw them on the light mask after activation.
"Bang bang bang", the spells of various attributes burst open, and the formation light mask shook even more violently, and finally couldn't resist the pressure of many aspects, and after a crisp sound, it cracked.
The spirit corpse jumped out, and Cheng Wentong looked in one direction with a sneer, only to see three figures galloping over, it was Yun Yifei and the other three who stopped not far from it, and when they saw this situation, they all looked ugly.
Although it was three to one at this time, the three of them had seen the strong spirit corpse, and they also saw a skeleton puppet, so the three of them naturally didn't dare to hold it up.
"You two drag that spirit corpse, I'll deal with this monk and stay away from that formation. Yun Yifei looked at the two formations and said with a gloomy face.
"Phineas be careful. Yun Xiang commanded, and then pointed forward, and the Shui Ying Sword flew out, stabbing towards the top of the spirit corpse's head.
Ren Zeyu's movements were not slow, and he controlled the flying sword to meet it, and cooperated with Shui Yingjian to attack left and right, and was entangled with the spirit corpse.
Although the spirit corpse was strong, the two did not give him a chance to get close, and when the spirit corpse rushed over, the two retreated, and when they were slightly weak, they released spells or activated talisman attacks, although they fell slightly, but they were not defeated.
"It seems that you are looking for death", Cheng Wentong looked at Yun Yifei with a gloomy face, and said gloomily, before he saw how he moved, the skeleton puppet flew over.
Yun Yifei's divine sense moved slightly, and the golden halberd went straight up, fighting with the skeleton, and as soon as they met, they felt that the strength of this skeleton was much smaller than that of the spirit corpse, but it was also like the attack power of the magic weapon of the rank monk.
In this way, Yun Yifei felt a lot more at ease, if he was still as strong as that spirit corpse, then he would only have to escape.
At this time, I saw that Cheng Wentong's ugly face flashed a grim smile, brushed the storage bag with one hand, took out a few talismans, raised his hand, and turned into various spells in mid-air, shrouding towards Yun Yifei.
When the Canjin Halberd resisted the puppet's attack, he thought about what means to use to attack that Cheng Wentong, although he had been fighting with Qin Xueqing in close quarters before, but after all, it was a sparring, even if he could lose the wind, he would not worry about his life, but at this time, he was facing an enemy, and the other party would naturally not show mercy.
Yun Yifei was thinking about it, when he saw Cheng Wentong throw over a handful of talismans, he also hurriedly took out a few talismans, activated them, and threw them, two waves of spells collided together in the air, and the violent energy raged in the air, and the impact force swung far away.
Seeing this, Cheng Wentong took out a few more talismans, and after activating them, several spells took shape and continued to attack towards Yun Yifei.
Yun Yifei is naturally not soft, and the same is true, activating several talismans to welcome him.
"The accumulation is quite rich, see how many talismans you can ......", Cheng Wentong's face was as usual, and he continued to activate a few talismans and threw them out.
Yun Yifei is the same, without mercy.
"It's really a local tyrant, it's all spirit stones", Ren Zeyu, who was fighting with the spirit corpse not far away, saw this situation, and said with some distress, the two sides have already fought against each other five times with talismans.
"It seems that you are not an ordinary monk."
Cheng Wentong glanced at the entangled corpse, with a look of hatred on his face, patted the storage bag, took out a talisman full of spiritual power, spit out the spiritual power, and then waved his hand out.
Yun Yifei saw the blue light of the talisman in his hand, and he was naturally no stranger to that kind of rich spiritual power fluctuation, because he had also used this type of talisman, a beginner and intermediate talisman.
Yun Yifei's heart froze, and he hurriedly took out a talisman, with the injection of spiritual power, the red light of the talisman flickered, and when he threw it, the talisman erupted with rich spiritual power fluctuations, forming a large area of fire clouds in the air, blending with the waterfall in the sky transformed by Cheng Wentong's rune.
Under the hedge of the two energies, the violent energy raged, and the impact was huge, Yun Yifei and Cheng Wentong coincidentally recalled the golden halberd and the skeleton puppet so as not to be affected, and for the sake of safety, the divine consciousness was also recovered.
The two completely different energies of water and fire were intertwined, and the sound of "hissing" was endless, and a large amount of water vapor erupted out, blocking the sight of the two.
Yun Yifei was guarding carefully, feeling something abnormal on one side of his body, his divine sense shrouded him, and the golden halberd that was on guard in front of him also greeted him.
I saw that the skeleton puppet rushed over from Yun Yifei's left side with two knives, as if it appeared out of thin air not far away, coupled with the skeleton's rapid galloping, it had already come to Yun Yifei's not far away at this time.
Yun Yifei's divine consciousness has been covering the surroundings, but he has not found anything abnormal, and the place where the skeleton appeared is also within the scope of his divine consciousness, and he has doubts in his heart, so he increased the output of his divine consciousness and carefully searched the surroundings.
When his consciousness swept over a pile of rubble, he couldn't help but squint, but he swept it quietly, searched for it, withdrew his sense, and after thinking for a while, he took out a few low-level talismans from his storage bag and threw them at the skeleton puppet.
Several runes turned into various spells and shrouded the skeleton, but two of them were released a little farther away, and the power did not affect the skeleton, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.
Seeing that the spell was raging between him and the inconspicuous pile of stones, so naturally blocking his vision and divine sense, Yun Yifei took out the copper coin magic weapon slightly in concealment, injected spiritual power, and the copper coin ignited a flame and floated, under its control, through the spell transformed by the talisman, and shot towards the pile of stones.
Before approaching, a figure flashed out, it was Cheng Wentong.