Text] 552, escape

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552. Escape

The Vermilion Bird Bow shuffles out an arrow, and the Vermilion Bird Flame requires a lot of it, while the Vermilion Bird Flame in the Yang Spirit Bead, Qin Xi can only mobilize a very small part, at most he can only sh out an arrow. Now that the arrow is over, his aura is insufficient, and he can't exert his maximum combat power, if there are any more powerful ghosts to cultivate, the four of them will be in danger.

In this case, it is better to go to the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple to rest for a while, and then seek a way back.

The idea is certain, Mo Tiange makes the puppet open the way in front. Although the puppet does not have the secret skills and natal magic weapons of the Yuanying Monk, it is not afraid of being injured, and the control technique has no effect on it at all, and now it has the life sword in hand, which is not much worse. The most important thing is that even if the puppet is damaged, it is good to repair it, unlike a real monk, who is seriously injured in the Yuanying realm and cannot recuperate for thirty or fifty years.

As for the Fusheng Sword, after removing the demonic qi through the quenching spirit water, even the impurities were also removed, and the sound of wind and thunder did not stop when it was sacrificed, which was definitely a top-grade magic weapon. Before Fuyaozi left, he also gave Mo Tiange the mantra of refining the Fusheng Sword, if it could be completely refined, it would also be a sharp killing weapon.

Let the puppet use the Fusheng sword, it is just an expedient method, the Fusheng sword is a thunder xng flying sword, and it must be cooperated with the thunder law in order to exert full combat power. Like a puppet, there is no dantian and no divine consciousness of dead things, the most suitable is a magic weapon of pure force, but this magic weapon is only suitable for martial arts, and the number of martial arts cultivators is very small, and there are even fewer high-level ones, and it is more difficult to find a pure martial magic weapon with good power than to buy a top-level magic weapon.

In this matter, I can only participate in the Jiāo Yihui of the Yuanying Monk in the future, and exchange it for the treasure Jiāo.

The puppet opened the way in front, Qin Xi followed closely, Mo Tiange and Nie Wushu were in the middle, and Jing Xing stopped behind.

After the three of them left, Jing Xingzhi looked at these ghost cultivators, with a wicked smile on his face, took out an object from the Qiankun ring, and threw it at these ghost cultivators suddenly.

"Poof" this thing shot, turning into a very light smoke in the air. These smokes were like spirits, divided into more than a dozen wisps, and each of them wrapped around the ghost cultivator.

These ghost cultivators were caught off guard, they were close to the smoke, and they didn't have time to do anything, and suddenly there were several loud noises, thunder and lightning jiāo mistakes, and these ghost cultivators were frozen in place.

"Hurry up" Seeing that the ghost cultivators had all been tricked, Jing Xingzhi hurriedly followed.

Mo Tiange glanced back in surprise. She knew that there was a thing called Heavenly Thunder, which used the soul of the demon beast jīng to seal the thunder and lightning, and threw it out, which was extremely powerful. But this kind of thing is not easy to make, and after the knot, it is not without a cracking technique, so it is not popular.

The things that Jing Xingzhi threw out were very similar to Tianleizi, but they were much more clever than Tianleizi, not only disturbing people's sight with smoke, but also automatically approaching, and more importantly, having the effect of fixing. When fighting, if you can throw such a one, you will be caught off guard, and it will be easy to catch the way. I'll ask him how this thing came about.

The ghost cultivation must have been set for ten breathing times, for the Yuanying monk, this time is enough, even if it is in the belly of the mountain, there is no way to fly at extreme speed, and the four of them can use the escape technique, and they can also leave the ghost cultivation far behind.

A moment later, these ghost cultivators chased after them. They are incorporeal, and they are extremely fast, beyond the reach of even the most skilled human monks.

Seeing this, Jing Xingzhi took out another thing from the Qiankun ring and threw it out.

These ghost cultivators stopped, and each threw out ghost weapons to defend himself.

As a result, the thing just fell lightly and didn't explode at all.

The ghost cultivators were stunned for a moment, Wen Si was furious, the scroll in his hand was raised, and black words flew out between the pages, pressing towards them.

Jing Xingzhi flicked his flying sword, and countless sword lights formed a shield to block these black characters.

This lasted for half an hour, and the four of them took turns to shoot, and finally saw the entrance to the temple.

The closer they got to the sacrificial temple, the more obvious the breath of the white tiger became, and the speed of those ghost cultivators gradually slowed down, and some people even appeared panicked and uneasy.

Seeing this scene, the four of them knew that they had made the right bet, and they really didn't dare to enter the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple.

As they went deeper and deeper, those ghost cultivators finally stopped.

A ghost cultivator asked in fear, "Elder Wen, do we still want to go in?" ”

Wen Si glared at the backs of the four of them angrily, and finally gritted his teeth: "Go back and report to the Ghost Venerable"

"But," said the other ghost cultivator tremblingly, "we haven't been able to capture them, will the ghost venerable punish us?" ”

Wen Si's gloomy eyes turned to him, and he said coldly: "Do you still expect the Ghost Venerable not to pursue it?" ”

More than a dozen ghost cultivators bowed their heads and were silent.

Wen Si said: "There is the breath of the white tiger here, if we enter, we will be burned, think about it for yourself, which is more unbearable between the pain of this burn and the punishment of the ghost honor." ”

"......" Hearing Wen Si's words, the ghost cultivators were silent, and a few of them had fear on their faces.

Ghost cultivation has no spiritual root, and there are few bottlenecks, because they only have the power of the soul. And the price paid is that they are much more fragile than human demon beasts, once their souls are burned, that terrible feeling, even if they have become ghost babies, it is unbearable, not to mention, ghost burns, their cultivation will also be greatly damaged, and it is possible to regress. can accept the punishment of the ghost honor, and it is also very painful.

After a long time, Wen Si sighed lightly, and sadness appeared on his pale face: "Go back, even if we endure the pain of burns, we may not be able to kill them, it is better to die and accept the punishment of the ghost honor." ”

Finally, a ghost cultivator responded: "Yes, Elder." ”

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"They're all gone." Jing Xingzhi said.

The four of them had already arrived at the square where the white tiger was, where the white tiger's breath was very strong, and they didn't dare to get too close, so they sat next to the stone wall to breathe.

"They are really afraid of the breath of the white tiger." Qin Xi opened his eyes and said.

"They don't dare come in, and we don't dare go out." Jing Xingzhi sighed, "Are we going to retreat here for decades and absorb the breath of the White Tiger before we can go out?" ”

Qin Xi shook his head and said, "Why do you need to do this? Although we can't get out, we can move the rescuers. ”

"Do you want to summon your ancestor?"

Qin Xi smiled slightly and glanced at him: "You are very jealous? ”

Jing Xingzhi rolled his eyes: "Yes, I'm jealous to death, you have someone to ask for help." "It's like him, don't say that he has left the Ancient Sword Sect now, even when he was still in the Ancient Sword Sect, he relied on himself for everything.

Despite the resentment, Jing Xingzhi's god did not have any self-pity, and it was obvious that his mood had been broken.

Qin Xi said solemnly: "There are so many ghost cultivators here, you can't just ignore them. Even if we go out, we must inform the Immortal Alliance to get ready, so as not to make the ghost cultivator born and the sky is huge. ”

"You mean to say......" Jing Xingzhi thought thoughtfully.

"Although the Immortal Alliance is fighting on both sides, it is still possible to transfer more than a dozen Yuanying monks to chōu."

This is a big deal, Jing Xingzhi admired in his heart, and moved more than a dozen Yuanying monks to rescue him, he didn't dare to think of it in the past, and it would be good if no one fell into the well. However, this is also a coincidence, and now with the Tianji Immortal Alliance, it is possible to gather so many Yuanying cultivators.

"A dozen, do you think it's enough?" Jing Xingzhi has another layer of worry, these ghosts have a lot of cultivation.

"If there is a monk of the Yuan Hou to lead the team, it should be enough." Qin Xi said, "What's more, there were originally props for ghost things, but in the past, there was no ghost cultivation in Tianji, so they were not taken seriously, but now they know that this is ghost cultivation, so it is much easier." ”

Thinking that the strength of those ghost cultivators was not very strong, Jing Xingzhi nodded: "It seems that you are ready to invite your ancestor to come over in person." ”

Qin Xi looked at the white tiger in the center of the square and said meaningfully: "You can't cheapen others for nothing." ”

Jing Xingzhi understood what he meant, and smiled.

"Before that, let's refine some of the White Tiger's breath." As soon as the other Yuanying monks arrived, the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple would no longer be a secret, and when the time came, this sacrifice temple would belong to the Immortal Alliance, and it would not be so easy for them to absorb the White Tiger's breath.

Jing Xingzhi nodded, the breath of the white tiger, this is a big opportunity, how can it be given to others in vain, of course, it is to take advantage of it first, anyway, those ghost cultivators don't dare to come in.

It's just that the thought of meeting those Yuanying monks soon, there was a layer of yīn gloom on his face, if there were people from the Ancient Sword Sect among them......

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Tian on the side sang loudly.

Jing Xingzhi turned his head to look, but he said it to Nie Wuxian. At this time, Nie was unharmed, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale.

Hearing Mo Tiange's voice, Nie Wuxian opened his eyes and said, "This White Tiger's Breath ......"

Mo Tiange was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the breath of the divine beast could restrain the demonic energy, while Nie Wuxian cultivated the demonic skill......

"I ...... Go outside," Nie Wuxian stood up, "stay here any longer, I'm not injured and I'm going to be injured." ”

"Wait," Mo Tiange stopped her, "The breath of the white tiger has faded, and it will have no effect on those ghost cultivators." Moreover, your master is outside, what if you run into him alone? ”

Nie Wusheng smiled bitterly: "Otherwise, what? If I stay here, I won't be able to fight against the White Tiger's Breath. ”

Mo Tiange thought for a while and took out a set of array plates: "My set of hidden spirit arrays is not those ordinary goods, it should be able to isolate the breath of the white tiger." ”

Nie Wuxian was skeptical: "The breath of the white tiger is so domineering......"

"Just try." Mo Tiange smiled, got up and walked a few steps, laid down the array one by one, and embedded the spirit stones, "Okay, let's go in." ”

Nie Wuxian walked into the formation and sat down cross-legged.

"How?"

Nie Wuxian felt it for a while, and said happily: "It's really isolated."

"So you don't have to go."

"Hmm." Nie looked at her sadly.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, went back and sat down cross-legged.

"She trusts you so much?" Qin Xi's voice came from his ears.

Mo Tiange turned his head and saw him looking at him.

Just now, Mo Tiange laid out the formation, and Nie Wuxian walked in without hesitation, without even a temptation.

Entering other people's formations at will is a taboo for monks. If you are not careful, your life may be in the hands of others, how can a person like Nie Wuxian not understand this bit of common sense?

"I can trust her so much." Mo Tiange replied, "Do you remember, we used to be XNG fate jiāo. ”

In the clouds, she was tricked into the m trace cave by Mei Feng to feed the Yuan Demon, Nie Wuxian once ordered Jiāoxng to her hands, she didn't think that at that time, she could still cheat.

"Okay." Qin Xi nodded, "I believe in you, so I believe in her too." ”

Mo Tiange smiled, and was about to say something, when he suddenly frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Qin Xi's face changed, and he already spoke: "Someone is coming"