Chapter 117: Invincible (5)
Ye Wentian's body moved, and he slashed out two swords again, hitting the jet-black figure that rushed forward, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated with his strength, widening the distance between him and the pitch-black figure.
"Ha Luha, demon golem, kill him with all my might!"
The ghost moon scattered people's heads, and when they saw that the puppet summoned this time could not be killed at all, they immediately shouted excitedly.
And its body is a monster directly approaching the pitch black, ready to join forces to eradicate Ye Wentian with one blow.
Roar~!
After receiving the idea of the Ghost Moon Scatterer, the pitch-black monster stretched its neck and erupted into a terrifying roar at the sky, only to see it slowly raise its two arms, covered in yin qi, and the muscles on its arms squirmed directly, and sharp nails several inches long seeped out from the fingers in front of it, flashing with black light.
"Sure enough, it's a feminine thing. ”
Seeing this scene, Ye Wentian on the opposite side finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.
"Hahaha, two fight one, no matter how powerful you are, you will not escape death today!"
Ghost Moon smiled fiercely, his body rolled wildly, and the pitch-black figure beside him swept towards Ye Wentian, and the pitch-black palm prints were superimposed and gathered in his hands, as if they were going to give Ye Wentian a fatal blow.
The pitch-black monster next to it roared again and again, and its two big hands full of sharp claws squandered, and with each wave, the space in front of it faintly collapsed.
The situation was critical, Ye Wentian lightly swept the two figures that swept quickly, but he closed his eyes directly, the long sword in his hand pointed obliquely downward, and his whole body revealed a touch of mystery.
The Ghost Moon Scattered Man and the pitch-black monster arrived together, and the moves in their hands frantically blasted towards Ye Wentian in the middle.
"Die!"
Ghost Moon Sanren smiled fiercely, as if he had seen the corpse puppet refined from Ye Wentian's corpse, and immediately the superimposed palm prints in his hand roared out and slapped down from top to bottom.
Ye Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, the essence flashed in his eyes, he didn't even look at it, and the long sword held in his right hand was directly cut out, oh~!
Suddenly, a silver piece of training shot out directly from the long sword, shattering the palm prints of the Ghost Moon Sanren like a waterfall, and hitting the Ghost Moon Sanren's talisman true yuan with a 'boom'.
Burst~!
Ghost Moon Sanren spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood directly, and his body rolled and retreated for more than ten miles, and his internal organs were traumatized by a heavy blow, but his face showed an even more weird smile.
"Die, die!"
The body flew upside down, and the ghost moon scattered people especially did not forget to laugh loudly.
And at the same time that Ye Wentian slashed the ghost moon with a sword, the pitch-black monster rushed directly to Ye Wentian's close body, and its sharp right claw revealed a little cold, and it slammed towards Ye Wentian's head.
The five fierce qi that shot out between the five fingers almost tore apart the sky above Ye Mantian.
However, feeling the fierce aura of the five cold paths, the corners of Ye Wentian's mouth showed a chuckle.
Burst~!
A cyan flame rose directly from Ip Man's body without warning, and instantly spread over the approaching claws.
As if it had met food, the cyan flames soared outward, instantly covering the entire right arm of the pitch-black monster.
Roar!
The strong temperature hit, and the black qi monster roared, and hurriedly withdrew its right arm, and at the same time, the black true yuan burned all over its body, and puffed towards the cyan flame on its right arm.
Roar~!
However, the cyan flames were extremely difficult to remove, and the layer of black gas on the surface of the monster's body finally fluctuated, making a 'zizi' burning sound, and it was faintly a little sluggish.
"How could it be!"
In the distance, seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, Ghost Moon Sanren's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was incredulous.
But then, the Ghost Moon Sanren was body flashing, and came directly to the pitch-black monster, his palm flew vigorously, slapping the monster's right hand, as if he wanted to extinguish the cyan flames on the pitch-black monster's body.
Call~!
Ye Wentian exhaled lightly, and things were as he expected, this monster was a yin corpse or something like that, not afraid of swords and guns, but naturally afraid of thunder and fire.
"It's so risky, it looks like it's the right bet this time!"
Recalling the scene just now, Ye Wentian is also panicking now.
"Damn!"
In the distance, the Ghost Moon Scattered Man finally extinguished the cyan flames on the pitch-black monster, and roared very unwillingly.
Although the cyan flames were extinguished, the black qi outside the pitch-black monster's body was nearly fifty percent less, and the cultivation at the peak of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm was faintly unstable.
Ghost Moon Sanren's eyes were cold, and his eyes were tightly locked on Ye Wentian in the distance, and then he looked at the cyan flame that was jumping at the moment in the palm of the latter's left hand with some fear.
It was precisely because of the appearance of this cyan flame that the temperature of the surrounding space had all risen, and it was difficult for the Ghost Moon Scattered people to use the cold power in the surrounding space to attack Ye Wentian.
Ye Wentian coldly glanced at the Ghost Moon Sanren and the black monster beside him, and then the cyan flame in his left hand trembled, and then directly extinguished it and merged into his body.
"Fire control! You... You're an alchemist?!"
Seeing this scene, Ghost Moon Sanren's face suddenly jumped, and the trace of doubt on his face before disappeared, replaced by a thick look of shock.
The identity of the alchemist on the Tianwu Continent is extremely noble, and any one of them will attract a group of martial artists to follow.
As far as the situation is concerned, alchemists who have cultivated to reach the Qi Sea Realm are all authentic third-order alchemists who can refine the third-grade pills.
It's just that as far as the people of Ghost Moon Scatter know, among the five countries near the Blood Sweat Kingdom, there are only three alchemists who have reached the third order.
There is one in the Blood-Khan Kingdom, one in the Luo Khanate, and one in the Yue Kingdom, which borders both the Zhao State and the Blood-Khan Kingdom, but I have never heard of a third-order alchemist in the Zhao Kingdom.
The face of the Ghost Moon Sanren suddenly became cloudy, since the other party is an alchemist, then this matter is not easy to handle.
Not to mention that Ye Wentian's strength is stronger than him, just the complex network behind Ye Wentian, with the prestige of his third-order alchemist, I am afraid that there are not a few Qi Sea Realm powerhouses standing behind him, and there may even be those with higher cultivation.
Click!
The fist 'clicked', and the Ghost Moon Sanren fell into a dilemma for a while.
Are you just withdrawing your troops? Are you unwilling, this war has been planned for a long time, although the Zhao State is small, but its domestic resources are unlimited, if you say give up now, then the time paid by the Blood-Sweat Kingdom before is not in vain?
But if you want to deal with Ye Wentian, the Ghost Moon Scatter people are a little chilled in their hearts, from the moment the cyan flame that restrained the demon puppet appeared, the Ghost Moon Scatter people were not completely sure to kill Ip Man Tian.
Since it can't be killed, if it is escaped by Ip Mantian, it will bring endless trouble to the Bloodsweat Kingdom.
Let's not talk about its own strength, just talk about the network behind it, a strong lineup can definitely destroy the entire blood-sweat kingdom.
The Ghost Moon Scattered Man stood quietly in the void, his thoughts constantly flying in his mind, sometimes his face suddenly raised, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and sometimes he clenched his teeth and frowned.
Ye Wentian did not bother with the pros and cons of the Ghost Moon Sanren, but stood in the distance, quietly watching, if the Ghost Moon Sanren could have the same pros and cons and take the initiative to withdraw their troops, it would be beneficial to both families, and Blackwater City could also reduce the number of deaths.
There was an instant silence in the field, and after a long time, Ghost Moon Sanren slowly raised his head, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I'll kill you here, who knows the way? What's more, even if someone knows the way, you will already be a puppet of my corpse by then, and who will be willing to make an enmity with me for a dead man. ”
Thinking about everything, the corners of Ghost Moon Sanren's mouth once again revealed a sneer.
"Alchemist, just right, when I kill you, refine you into a corpse puppet, and specialize in alchemy for me, Ha Lu Ha ......"
The Ghost Moon Scattered People smiled evilly, and dragged a long long light on his body, rushing towards Ye Wentian.
Dozens of palms were slapped in a row, and dozens of palms were superimposed in order, turning into a pitch-black palm print towards Ye Wentian.
Rumble~!
Before the palm print arrived, the spirit went first, and the dense forest below was subjected to an invisible huge pressure, and the sound of collapse sounded directly, and then the ground was sunken down in a large area, looking down from a height, the shape of the depression was just a giant palm.
The palm prints flew and shattered the air in front of the void, creating a vacuum around them.
In this regard, Ye Wentian did not show the slightest surprise, but immediately saw the long sword in his right hand flying, poof!
A sword qi was directly slashed out, and a sword smashed the palm print above, and the remaining momentum of the sword qi did not disappear, and then it went straight to the ghost moon scatterer.
Ghost Moon Sanren snorted lightly, and in an instant, a black figure directly fell in front of Ghost Moon Sanren, and the two sharp claws tore out ten wind blades, directly shattering Ye Wentian's sword qi.
At the same time, the pitch-black figure flashed again, tearing towards Ye Wentian's head.
"Hmph! I really don't know the lesson!"
Ye Wentian chuckled, and then the cyan flame in his left hand directly turned into a cyan flame palm, and the monster in the middle of the 'poof'.
Roar~!
The monster roared, its body retreated frantically, a trace of fear flashed in its dark eyes, and he didn't dare to be contaminated with a trace of cyan flames.
Rumble!
With a palm, the monster's body exploded back, roaring and surging backwards.
The silver light flickered under his feet, and Ye Wentian's body appeared directly in front of the monster, and the cyan palm print turned over again, slashing towards the monster's head.
Under the palm print formed by this cyan flame, the monster immediately exposed its shortcomings, and did not dare to have any hard connections, but just kept swinging the wind blade qi to protect the body and scatter the cyan palm print.
But Rao was like this, the monster still slapped several times, and a trace of white smoke came out of the monster's body.
Roar~!
The monster fled in confusion, and under the restraint of the cyan flames, it was completely useless.
"Eat me!"
At the critical moment, the Ghost Moon Scattered people were hiding in the darkness and sneak attacked, and suddenly, a thick palm print directly hit Ye Wentian's back.
Burst!
Ye Wentian's body rolled wildly, rushing towards the monster in front of him, and there was a faint burning pain in his body, roar~!
Seeing this, the monster in front of him was immediately overjoyed, turned its pitch-black head, and tore its two sharp claws towards Ye Wentian quickly.