Chapter 279: Desperate Technique

Boom Boom Boom !!

In the sky, a deafening loud bang suddenly sounded.

I saw the four spirit flags suspended in the air, and two of them suddenly exploded.

A moment later, nearly half of the black mist that had gathered and became more and more formed suddenly turned into thousands of black humanoid phantoms, constantly wailing and drifting towards the surroundings.

Like a prisoner who has broken free from his cage, he can't wait to get away from this place.

Seeing this, the remaining two black-robed monks suddenly came back to their senses.

"Brother Master."

One of the black-robed monks said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Under the hood, the face of the head of the sect was a little cloudy.

That female cultivator who possessed such a terrifying cultivation at such a young age was obviously different from ordinary so-called righteous path monks, not only was she extremely powerful, but she also possessed some kind of strange and unpredictable spells.

It's even weirder than the alien path they cultivate.

If it's just a strong cultivation, no matter how strong a person is, he will also have his weaknesses, no matter how sharp the blade is, he only needs to avoid its edge, and he can always find other opportunities.

But this kind of magic beyond the knowledge is extremely difficult to deal with.

Although the other party did not use this hole card at the beginning, it means that there is a high possibility that this technique will have some kind of side effects and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary, but who can be sure that she will not give up everything and use it again, or use a more bizarre spell?

Even if Fang Cai's trick can only be used once, how can a peerless powerhouse only have one hole card?

This girl's determination to fight to the death and not retreat really forced her to that point, will she spare her life?

I'm afraid I can't wait to die with them?

What's more, now that there is less of two companions joining forces, even if you can continue to cast spells, as long as you can successfully launch them, the effect of the formation will not be much worse, but the speed will definitely be greatly reduced.

Faced with all this, the powerful strength and the strange hole cards, and the determination of a madman to spare his life, the head coach had to reconsider whether to take such a big risk to gamble.

Although they are now using a natal puppet, the body is not here, even if the puppet is destroyed, it will only damage the body, but the loss of an extremely precious puppet is still quite painful.

What's more, it is still the root of the body's heart and veins that is injured, even if it can't die, this loss has reached the point of hurting the muscles and bones.

The situation was urgent, and he couldn't think about it for too long.

After a few breaths, he clenched his fists in hatred, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"That's it."

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood"

Although it is a rare opportunity, what can I do if I meet such a madman with extremely high cultivation but who is completely willing to spare his life halfway?

Hearing him say this, although the other black-robed monk was also unwilling, he did not secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, just when the two of them were about to withdraw their spiritual power, take back the spirit banner to stop casting, and avoid the backlash of interrupting the method-

Boom!

Where the two spirit flags exploded, a crisp and loud metal clash suddenly sounded.

The two looked subconsciously.

But they saw that not far from the black spirit banner that was their natal spirit suit, for some reason, two thick blood mist suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Then, before the two of them could react, the two blood mist seemed to be pulled by some huge gravitational force, frantically converging towards the middle, and in the blink of an eye, two huge banners the size of a man were formed.

"Damn."

The moment the blood streak appeared, a low, hoarse voice came from within.

"How dare you?"

The voice from above, which seemed to be full of endless resentment and hatred, as if it came from the Nine Hells, actually sounded directly in the ears of everyone in the entire city.

A terrifying chill rose from under people's feet, and people couldn't help but shiver.

The timid ones were even directly frightened into and urine, and they were embarrassed.

"How dare you use such evil magic to plot against us!"

The moment the words fell, the two blood-red flags suddenly glowed red, and then the majestic demonic spiritual power gushed out, enveloping the surroundings in an instant.

"Whew~"

With a terrible howl, the black humanoid phantom that just couldn't wait to scatter and flee was instantly frozen, and then under the pull of that spiritual power, it quickly converged towards the blood-colored banner.

Whew!

Suddenly a runic seal flew out of the blood banner, landing precisely behind each black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, it merged with it.

After a few moments, the phantoms were completely honest, and there was no longer a struggle.

Seeing this sudden change, not only Gu Simiao's expression became solemn again, but even the eyes of the two masters changed.

"Two junior brothers, no!"

The master called out very eagerly.

"Although the thousand-year-old earth spirit is rare, it can't be compared with the two junior brothers, you are the mainstay of my sect, if you fold here, even if you get the thousand-year-old earth spirit?"

Another black-robed monk also hurriedly said: "Yes, don't be impulsive, the senior brother in charge is right, the thousand-year-old earth spirit is important, but it is not as important as the two senior brothers, not to mention that even if you fail today, there will be no chance in the future, and you can't do it!" ”

Hearing the dissuasion of the two, a miserable laugh suddenly sounded in the blood flag.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Mu, what you said, why don't I know the two of you? I'm not a fledgling hairy boy, and I finally touched the threshold of the avenue, except for that madman, who would spare his life? ”

Hearing this, the master suddenly realized something, and his eyes sank suddenly.

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

"That's right."

Another blood-streaked sound.

"That girl's trick is extremely vicious and vicious, not only ruining our puppet body, but even the primordial god of the body has not been spared!"

"What?!"

It was called Senior Brother Li, who was shocked.

"How is this possible even for the primordial gods?!"

And the head of the sect had obviously realized something, and couldn't help but turn his head and look at Gu Simiao, who was condensing spiritual power below and preparing to fly over, his eyes were full of hatred.

There was a sigh from the blood streak.

"Who would have thought that this guy is not only proficient in the Immortal Dao Mystic Method, but also has such a vicious method, instantly breaking the body, through the connection between the puppet and the body, directly shattering the Yuan Shen This is even a so-called evil path like us, few people have mastered this method, and we have all been deceived by her decent appearance!"

"That guy is not a decent female cultivator at all, she is a demon girl!"

Hearing this, Senior Brother Li completely understood, and the current situation of the two senior brothers finally knew why they were so impulsive and launched this desperate secret method at all costs

Other words

"If it weren't for the Mystic Law of this sect, I'm afraid that we would have died just now, but even so, the Yuan Shen was destroyed, even if there was a Mahayana magic weapon left by the master, we would have no reason to live, at most we could only forcibly continue our lives for one day."

Speaking of this, in that mournful voice, a monstrous resentment gradually revealed.

"Since we are doomed to die, before the primordial spirit is completely dissipated, we will definitely avenge ourselves!"

"That thousand-year-old earth spirit, we will take it for the sect no matter what!"

Listening to these words, which were obviously holding on to death, Senior Brother Li couldn't help but feel sad from his heart.

His body trembled slightly, and then without hesitation, he sacrificed his soul banner again, and released the resentful soul that had only been captured from the surrounding villages of Xingping County in the past few days, lifted its black mist state, and handed it to the senior brother who had already turned into two blood flags.

"That's so."

At the same time, the Master also lifted the black mist, freeing all the resentful spirits to be captured by the Blood Banner.

"Then there are two junior brothers."

(End of chapter)