Chapter Twenty-Three: Crying Eggs
The red blood, dripping down, "ticked" on the ground that shattered one after another cobweb lines, accumulating one after another blood-colored puddles that were not deep.
Not long after the drops fell, the blood droplets glowed with a dark purple halo from the inside out, and then in an instant, a silver-white flame ignited, burning the purple and black into wisps of extremely fine black smoke.
The figure flashed, dodging the huge foot that brushed the side face, but the white-clothed figure that was almost scratched by the purple and black spikes on the foot flashed again, and the figure retreated into the courtyard for the first time.
The whirlwind that surrounded the entire mansion was like a mad dog that had been completely enraged, and it had already become more ferocious, and more pitch-black needles were like dense sharp swords, piercing rapidly in the wind, making a dense sound of thirst for blood breaking through the air.
The flying sword beside the white-clothed monk has become two at some point, one is silver-white, extremely fast, for the flying sword "Mid-Autumn Festival", one is jet black, the speed is slightly slower, but it is calm and heavy, and every time you block it can block several spikes, it is the flying sword "Moyun".
Xun Ming, whose eyes were as deep as the ancient well, stared straight at the Jindan demon in the main house where only the floor was left, his dark eyes did not blink, and his lips with red blood stains opened slightly, maintaining a strange frequency of opening and closing.
His left hand was already hanging down softly, and there was a huge scar on his big arm that was very eye-catching, and it was torn along with the snow-white robe that he had put on his body.
This wound comes from the demonic power that has already revealed eight tentacles and exposed the spider's heel.
The demon clan in the Jindan realm is able to learn natal supernatural powers from their own bloodline, and most of these natal supernatural powers are amazingly powerful, corresponding to the magic of the human race monk Xuandao realm - "Dao Law".
Previously, just when Xun Ming relied on the second flying sword "Moyun" to be born out of thin air, he deceived himself into the back of the spider demon who had never moved his body, and was about to smash the spider's belly with a punch with the true intention of Yang Yu.
I never thought that behind the spider demon's abdomen, eight illusory huge feet suddenly appeared, like eight giant swords stabbing towards Xun Ming.
In a hurry, he could only use his hands in front of him, and his spiritual power gushed out like a flood, and most of his feet and limbs were blocked by a pair of yin and yang fish that were connected to each other, but after all, it was only the cultivation of the Cave Heaven Realm, and he was already scarred on his body, and he was finally rubbed by a foot to his left arm.
The mass of flesh disappeared in an instant, just one point short, and his arm bones would disappear with the flesh.
Although his expression was instantly distorted by the severe pain, Xun Ming had no other performance, just a slightly hideous face, speeding up the exercises in his body, allowing the silver-white "Moon Flame" to burn away the toxins that had invaded his body, and at the same time sintered his wounds by the way.
With his right hand, he wiped the back of his left hand, stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth and chewed it indiscriminately, feeling the world that began to shake a little in front of him, Xun Ming didn't make a sound, just took a big gulp of air.
And the spider demon who "grows" a white-robed woman on the "spider chest" is also not very comfortable.
One after another milky white illusory chains sprouted out of thin air in the void at the four corners of the autonomous house, firmly fixing its huge body in the main house, unable to move, and could only use its limbs and supernatural powers and spells to fight against the damn Cave Heaven Sword Cultivator.
Damn, it's so troublesome for someone in a white robe!
Although he was slow to speak, the spider demon's mood was quick.
First the damn nun a hundred years ago, and now this kid who is not afraid of death.
Damn sword cultivation!
A turquoise sword plunged straight into the spider demon's belly, and the blade of the sword was completely submerged into the spider's belly, leaving only a lone hilt outside.
The target of Xun Ming's punch was here.
And earlier, a purple thunderbolt was triggered by Xun Ming's talisman seal, and slashed straight at the place where the turquoise long sword was, causing the spider demon to let out a terrible scream.
Then, it was the spider demon who reacted that triggered the formation here, completely sealing the rune spell in the mansion.
The talisman needs to be "opened" by the monk's spiritual power, and Xun Ming previously activated the "Formation Breaking Talisman" in the scholar's hand through the spiritual power left on the snow-white sword, and sent the scholar away from this place before the spider demon opened the formation.
The snow-white little sword was finally inserted into a silver-white metal ball, which turned into a silver-white half-body armor, protecting the scholar from being injured in the "shuttle".
And after the formation in the mansion is opened, it is like putting a "lock" on the "door" of all the runes, basically only monks who are one realm higher than the formation can forcibly "break the door".
The formation formed by the Jindan demon is probably only at the level of Jindan.
If you want to "break the door" and open the talisman seal, you must have the cultivation of the Yuan Baby.
But if you have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant, who will use what talisman seal with you? Where is there any bullshit spider demon going down that sword.
The formation has been raised, and Xun Ming, who only has a Dongtian cultivation, is naturally difficult to leave, but even if he can break the formation and leave, he probably won't do it.
The sects on the mountain, most of them pay attention to the fallen leaves and return to their roots, and the soul returns to their hometown, this spider demon who was trapped by his own peers, it didn't take long to completely erode and refine the same door with the oblique moon robe, and completely break the shackles.
Besides, at that time, where could there be any "corpses" left in the same door?
Not to mention that the Leaning Moon Sect was one of the few families in the Immortal Sect that attached the most importance to this.
Damn, if this old man runs away, what is the name of the young sect master.
The young sect master of the Leaning Moon Sect can really kill such a little spider?
"Isn't it just Dongtian to kill Jin Dan, it's not like the master hasn't killed it."
The scarred young man in white chuckled lightly and looked at a corner of the courtyard, where was the last "formation".
Before again, he had silently carved runes in five other similar "feng shui places".
He wasn't as miserable as he seemed.
Scholars, they should be outwitted, what can a reckless man do.
……
The gorgeous silver half-body armor was still covering the scholar's body, and it had not been re-transformed into a small ball due to the lack of spiritual power, but the snow white cloud patterns on it were a little dim.
One memory after another flashed through the mind of a scholar who hugged his thighs, buried his face in his chest, and shrunk into a "dot" next to the extinguished bonfire, like a marquee that he had never seen in his childhood.
First there was the young man with his sword eyebrows and high fingers, which made people feel a little cold, but in fact he was very enthusiastic, then a middle-aged woman with squinted eyes, curled up on the bed all the time, and kept knitting in her hands, and finally a child who followed the village adults to the land temple.
Now, it's likely that only one of those three will remain.
Tears streamed down the scholar's cheeks, across the bust, and soaked his washed white shirt.
Then he heard a familiar voice.
"Fuck, cry, cry, cry!"