Chapter Fifty-Three: A Proper Poor Is Worse Than One
"Poof."
Two dull cracking sounds sounded, and Ji Letian, who was rapidly retreating, could clearly see that the two palms that were missing half of the skeleton were slowly passing through the protective shield composed of half of his immortal power.
It's slow, but it's menacing.
Sister, these are simply two second-order monsters who don't know pain.
However, the blocking of the protective shield has given Ji Lotian time to recuperate.
"I hate this skeleton the most."
The light of the two immortal cores in his hand dimmed rapidly, and Ji Letian, who had recovered to eighty percent of his immortal power, held the sword in his hand, stepped on his tiptoes, and quickly met it.
It was so fast that it left only an afterimage in the air.
To be faster than whom, who is afraid of whom.
Lou Panpan, who was standing in the distance, could only vaguely see several figures shaking by the flickering cold light, and he couldn't see which one was the handsome guy.
At this time, Lou Panpan couldn't help but feel extremely guilty for not being able to help the handsome guy.
She must work harder to cultivate and strive to keep up with the footsteps of the handsome brother as soon as possible.
At this time, Ji Letian's mind was extremely concentrated, and the steps on his feet carried a certain mysterious taste.
In his previous life, he was not very proficient in other methods, but Ji Letian, who was a lone traveler most of the time, had his own set of unique skills to deal with these wild monsters with low IQ.
Combined with the footwork of certain formations, once used, it has the magical effect of Ling Bo micro-step in traditional martial arts novels.
Against this kind of bone demon with no self-awareness, the evasion rate easily exceeded 99%.
Although the speed of the two white bones is fast, and the attack is also extremely powerful, but every time they want to hit the target, they will find that they are almost off.
In just one minute, the two white bones had at least hundreds of attack powers, but without exception, they all missed.
If they had the ability to think, they would go crazy with depression.
This human being is simply not slippery.
And in the face of this kind of white bone that can be called without any weakness, Ji Lotian did not have the slightest impatience and continued to attack.
The focus of each of his attacks appeared at the same point at the neck of the two white bones, and it was exactly the same.
Fu Hongxue in martial arts novels has practiced drawing swords for 18 years, and Ji Letian has been practicing swords for at least 180 years, even if he is a pig, he can become the legendary sword god.
"Broken."
The water droplets pierced through the stone, Ji Letian drank softly, and two slightly thick sword qi attacked Bai Gu's neck.
"Click."
There was a cracking sound at the necks of the two bones at the same time, and then two empty skulls fell to the ground, rolling in a round and eeri, sending out a terrible echo in the empty passage.
The little nurse who was watching from the side couldn't help but close her eyes when she saw this scene.
It's horrible.
The horror movies she watched before were compared to this, which was simply pediatric.
"Click, click, click......"
As the skull fell, a series of bones cracked sounded, and the two white bones shattered to the ground.
Although there is no so-called soul control, but the skull that loses control over the bones of the whole body, the so-called flawless bone demon has become a pile of bones.
"Whew."
Seeing the bones scattered on the ground, Ji Lotian exhaled softly, and the immortal core in his hand turned into a rich immortal power to supplement his own consumption.
Don't look at him just now, he is as relaxed as a leisurely stroll, this kind of footwork evolved from the wind system exercise "Wind Resisting Technique" and Ziwei Zhou Tianzhen, the requirements for immortal power are not low, and in just a few minutes before, it took more than fifty percent of immortal power.
The attack speed of the bone demon was too fast, and it didn't give him the means to use the poetry sword immortal at all. Without the help of Ruijin's Qi, his attack strength dropped by at least eighty percent.
Otherwise, he would be able to deal with these two bone demons in a few clicks.
Well, first of all, to ensure that the sword in his hand is not broken.
Fortunately, it was the early stage of the end of the world, and if it was replaced by a few decades later, these bone demons who had grown to the fourth order or above would have an amazing defense, which was enough to give countless monks a headache.
Lou Panpan, who originally wanted to give the handsome brother a few treatments, took a closer look, only to find that the handsome brother had no scars on his body at all, but he didn't even sweat, which made her feel a little relieved when she was a little lost.
"Let's go."
In just a dozen seconds, Ji Letian replenished fifty percent of the immortal power in his body at the cost of wasting eight second-order immortal cores, and after the immortal power in his body was full, he walked forward.
In this kind of place, the more time wasted, the more dangerous it becomes.
Immortal kernel or something, it's not worth much.
"Giggle......
Coming back to the black wooden gate, Ji Lotian waved his hand, and the black wooden gate slowly opened, and because of the age, there was a strange sound of friction.
The only surprising thing is that not a single trace of dust has fallen.
Ji Lotian, who had been on guard, didn't see the other monsters rushing out, so he slowly walked forward with the little nurse.
After the previous battle, Lou Panpan followed behind the handsome guy step by step, for fear that a few more ghosts would rush out somewhere.
Eight meters wide and eight meters long, made of inky marble with no frills, this main burial chamber continues the style of its previous austerity.
In addition to the black wooden coffin in the middle of the burial chamber, there were only three weapons on an armory stand.
Such funeral items are obviously not worthy of the identity of this Captain Zhou, and it seems that his previous years were not ordinary desolate.
Properly poor than one.
Let's take a look at the three weapons on that weapon rack, which are a sword, a sword, and a halberd.
Reaching out to take the sword on the top layer, Ji Letian just held the scabbard when he felt a burst of cold air attack, which made him not surprised and happy.
Holding the scabbard and lifting it, Ji Lotian felt that it weighed no less than twenty catties, and with a flick of his fingers, a cold light like water lit up in the room.
As the sword body was unsheathed, a cold aura suddenly rushed into Ji Letian's palm.
After staying in this dark tomb for thousands of years, this sword contains a lot of cold energy.
"Shocking."
Two small seal fonts were engraved on the sword body at the hilt, Ji Lotian chanted softly, and the immortal power in his body flowed, easily dissolving the cold qi that entered the body.
If you are an ordinary person and are invaded by this cold air, you may really be caught in the way of this sword, leaving hidden dangers in your body.
However, for immortal cultivators with immortal power, there is nothing to be afraid of, let alone Ji Letian, who has already reached the peak of the second order.
Drawing the sword out of the sheath, Ji Letian flicked his fingers, and the previous Longquan sword flipped in the air, and the sword slashed upwards slightly.
"Jingle Bell."
A beautiful arc of light lit up in the air, and before Ji Lotian could touch it, the standard Longquan sword shattered into two pieces silently, and fell to the ground with a crisp metal clashing sound.
"Wow."
Lou Panpan, who was standing on the side, looked at the tofu-like Longquan sword and couldn't help but open his mouth.
Is this the Longquan Sword worth thousands that she selected from the arsenal for the handsome guy?
That Li He wouldn't be fooling her, right?
"Not bad."
A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, Ji Letian looked at the sharp ancient sword and nodded with satisfaction.
It doesn't take fairy power to be so sharp, and it is worthy of being a sword that can accompany a supreme minister into the ground.
I tested it again, and his immortal power, this ancient sword withstood it effortlessly, it was simply too satisfying.
As for its extreme endurance, let's wait until we go back and test it.
At the very least, you don't have to worry about weapons until you reach the Ning Dan stage.
"Brother Ji, should we take a look at that?"
Pointing to the black wooden coffin in the middle of the tomb, Lou Panpan whispered.
"Let's not disturb the rest of our ancestors."
Shaking his head, Ji Lotian said very reverently.
Being able to get this ancient sword, he was already very satisfied with the harvest of this trip to the ancient tomb, not to mention that there were two more weapons in the area, and they still didn't want to disturb the ancestors of the Zhou clan.
After all, many of the veterans of the base are from the Zhou clan, which is a bit too unkind.
Besides, I just met two bone demons comparable to second-order peak zombies, who knows if this master will be a third-order ghost, it's not fun at all.
However, he deliberately cut off the Longquan sword and made a sound, this coffin did not move at all, and there should be no ghosts in it.
But who is he, he Ji Lotian is a person with discipline, and he will never do anything without discipline.
"Oh."
Nodding thoughtfully, Lou Panpan folded his hands, closed his eyes and bowed, and his mouth was full of words, looking very religious.
disturbed the immortals, it doesn't matter if you worship it, anyway, there will be no shortage of meat, so I will thank it for sending a few weapons for the handsome brother.
"Gone."
Picking up three weapons in both hands, Ji Lotian left the tomb with the little nurse.
As the black wooden door closed, a pair of red eyes inside the black wooden coffin slowly closed, and a faint red light continued to flow in the narrow space.