Chapter 209: The Burning Dao Man
The formation formed by these down-and-out Valley monks can be described as chaos in an instant.
The Wind Whisperer had already set his sights on Bai Qixiu, and he didn't give him a chance to escape at all, and Chen Mo, who rushed to help, could be regarded as seeing the restraint of the melee cataclysm towards the monk, or the restraint of the speed-type calamity against the monk.
I saw that most of the various attacks launched by Bai Qixiu were deftly avoided by the Wind Whisperer.
In Bai Qixiu's eyes, the ghostly speed of the Wind Whisperer was almost difficult to lock, and even produced the illusion of a series of afterimages.
Even if he uses a powerful secret technique at any cost, he will be evaded by the opponent with physical skills.
The black iron shield made a constant sound of metal colliding.
Although this shield is full of spirituality, constantly resisting the unguardable sneak attacks of the Wind Whisperers, if it continues like this, he will only have a dead end.
Come to think of it.
He already regretted that he shouldn't have provoked this terrible fellow.
"His battle mode is indeed extremely restrained towards monks, but it's a pity that he didn't participate in the previous side quest to eliminate the traitors of the Five Color Gate, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."
After whispering a word of evaluation, he launched the Mutant Ice Arrow Technique.
The black iron shield was still full of spirituality, resisting the ice arrows.
Immediately after that, however.
A layer of white frost condensed on the black shield, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, the shield became sluggish and its spirit was temporarily frozen.
Chen Mo took this opportunity to apply the telekinetic bomb Lv7 auxiliary effect to the Wind Whisperer, which not only restored some of his qi and blood, but also further increased his speed.
Under the advantages of one and the other, Bai Qixiu is even more disadvantaged.
Seeing this, the Wind Whisperer smiled in a low voice.
His backstab attack this time, although this black shield magic weapon reacted, its speed was obviously a step slower, and the dagger in his hands fell directly on the body protection aura, and it came with a set of combo skills.
Under his attack, the aura of the body protector suddenly dimmed a lot.
And that's not all.
Because the power of the natural calamity was too strong, and the monk's body was too weak, although its damage was absorbed by the protective aura, the concussive power of the transmission caused the true qi gathered in Bai Qixiu's body to suddenly collapse by a small half, and he had to raise his qi again to condense.
Bai Qixiu, who was looking desperate, suddenly took out a small rattle-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag.
Then the essence blood secret technique sprayed, and forcibly activated this magic weapon.
Knock, knock, knock, knock.
The rattle made a crisp sound, and the windwhisperer made a painful gesture of holding his head, and he strode away without looking back.
And yet at this moment.
The corners of the Wind Whisperer's mouth revealed a gloomy sneer.
His body is blessed with a white magic shield, which perfectly counteracts the other party's mental influence, and the reason why he is acting and camouflaging is just to make the other party careless and expose his flaws.
Now he took the initiative to expose his back in front of him.
C-level skill, blood-breaking double kill Lv5.
Blood-Breaking Double Kill: You need to hold a melee weapon in both hands to inflict three consecutive attacks on the enemy from the bottom up, each attack effect is 75% damage, if the sum of the opponent's constitution, strength, and speed is less than the sum of your own speed and strength attributes, it will cause a follow-up knock effect, and supplement a 100% damage backstab attack.
Lv4 Bonus Attribute: Gives 8% of skill damage to restore qi and blood.
After a set of combos, Bai Qi's repair body aura shattered on the spot, and he was killed by the Wind Whisperer cleanly.
Even the subsequent backstabs of this skill have no room to play.
The Windwhisperer casually took off his storage bag.
"Senior Brother Bai!"
Seeing this, another Fallen Valley monk couldn't help but cry out sadly.
However, Bai Qixiu's condition was just a microcosm of these down-and-out Valley disciples.
Ever since the upside-down demon monk and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect broke through the formation and disrupted the formation of the monks of Luoluo Valley, defeat was already doomed.
The other Fallen Valley disciples were just struggling to support themselves.
"Ahh
A Fallen Valley disciple seemed to be a little desperate and wanted to escape from the meditation hall, but although the fire ants outside had left a lot, it was still not something that a mere Qi cultivation disciple could resist.
He had only run a dozen steps before he was overwhelmed by the swarm of fire ants and fell to the ground with a whimper.
When everyone in the Hehuan Sect saw this, their morale was greatly boosted.
Yulu real people laughed out loud frequently.
After the Fallen Valley Monk persevered for a while, his disciples suffered heavy casualties, and although the Fallen Soul Monk was unwilling, he could only roar helplessly.
"Withdraw!"
Fortunately, at this time, the fire ant colony outside the meditation hall had basically left.
wanted to pursue the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but was stopped by Yulu Zhenren.
"It's just a bunch of lost dogs, leave them alone, recover here as soon as possible."
Yulu's real mood can be described as quite good.
He immediately instructed a disciple behind him: "Write down the disciples who participated in this battle, and when you return to the sect, you will record your meritorious deeds." ”
"Yes."
When everyone in the Hehuan Sect heard this, they were all overjoyed.
Inside the meditation hall.
Due to the protection of the prohibition, this place still maintains the appearance of antiquity, and the solemn Buddha shows majesty and solemnity, and brings mercy to all sentient beings.
The beams and pillars and floors are carved with Buddhist scriptures.
Chen Mo, Zhan Xu, and the Wind Whisperer, although they knew these scriptures, they must be priceless treasures here, but after just looking at them for a while, they felt that they were in the clouds, drowsy, and really had no Buddha fate.
And the state of the three of them also represents the situation of the vast majority of people in the Hehuan Sect.
"What, does my sister still have a Buddha fate?"
Yulu Zhenren, who was in high spirits, noticed that the fairy was seriously studying the scriptures here, and couldn't help but joke.
Then he showed a look of surprise.
"Senior brother has almost forgotten, my sister's puppet is a monk, and it is reasonable to say that he is contaminated with a bit of Buddha's fate."
When the fairy heard this, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile.
"Even if I recite all the scriptures in the world, I'm afraid I won't be able to wash away the sins on my sister, but I heard that the exercises practiced by the senior brother in charge seem to also come from Buddhism, called "Joy Mida Heart Sutra", so I just want to see if I can find any opportunities."
Then she noticed the three meditating futons at the foot of the Buddha.
However, as soon as she came into contact with it, the futon that had been kept here for an unknown number of years was instantly wiped out, obviously not protected by the prohibition here, and had completely decayed.
Seeing this, Yulu Zhenren also shook his head and smiled.
"Senior brother in charge is also lucky, because of his own special physique, he can rely on this exercise to achieve positive results, not only does he not have the evil spirit of our Hehuan Sect at all, but he must be more righteous than those Sanyangmen veterans, otherwise it is impossible to succeed if he is replaced by anyone."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, the Hook Fairy's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I don't know what kind of spirit the senior brother in charge has?"
When Yulu Zhenren heard this, his smile gradually froze.
"This ...... Hehe, junior sister doesn't have to be discouraged, if you can find one or two ancient Buddhist sect weapons in this secret realm, it should also be of great benefit to the junior sister puppet. ”
Seeing Yulu's real words dodging and vague words, the fairy knew that she couldn't continue to ask.
"yes, that's what I thought."
She sighed.
"It's a pity that it's unlucky, in order to besiege and kill Yuanyangzi's house, I haven't had time to hunt for treasures until now, I'm afraid that the treasures here have been looted by other sect monks."
Yulu Zhenren heard this, but he didn't care about it.
"Senior sister, don't worry, don't dare to say anything else, the things in the three towers, the people of the five major sects must not have moved at the moment, and at that time, with the merits of the senior sister, the sect will definitely arrange a reward for you."
"I hope so."
Between the two, you say a word, I say a word.
The upside-down demon monk on the side stared intently at the scriptures on the ground, although he didn't move at all from beginning to end, Chen Mo could clearly detect his deep thoughts.
I don't know what conspiracy he deliberately revealed about the seal here.
Take this opportunity.
The Wind Whisperer counted the contents of Bai Qixiu's storage bag.
"Hehe, his net worth is not too high, there must be a lot of them from those scattered cultivators, otherwise how could he bring in so many materials that he can't use to explore the secret realm, how do you think it?"
Hearing this, he looked at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo said calmly: "We only need these refining tools and array materials, and the rest are yours." ”
When the wind whisperer heard this, he was slightly surprised.
Although the amount of these materials is huge, they are not valuable to the natural disaster victims, and they are handed over to the disaster world for recycling, and each piece is just a single-digit income.
So he nodded and happily agreed to the deal.
Chen Mo and Zhan Mo naturally would not hand over these materials to the disaster world for recycling.
One is a refiner and the other is a formation mage, and these materials can play a greater role in the hands of both, so it can be regarded as a mutually beneficial transaction.
The storage bag was already filled, and Chen Mo put all the refining materials he had allocated into the natural disaster erosion storage space.
Then.
The disciple of the Hehuan Sect, who was in charge of controlling the wind at the door, suddenly shouted in panic.
"Someone is here, it's someone from Sanyangmen!"
"Panic what."
After Yulu Zhenren scolded this disciple, he led everyone to the gate of the meditation hall, but when he saw the person in charge, his face suddenly changed greatly.
"Burn the old way!"
Not only the head of the Sanyang Sect, but also a foundation building monk and more than 20 disciples of the Sanyang Sect.
After the Burning Dao Man saw the real person of Yulu and the fairy of the hook, his face immediately sank.
Then he threw two heads.
"Kill me Senior Sister Fuchen and Senior Brother Yang Yuanzi, today the old man wants all the people from your Hehuan Sect and Spirit Beast Mountain to accompany you to the funeral!"
The Dust Fairy had indeed been killed by the two of them in conjunction with the Spirit Beast Mountain Scorpion Daoist, but Yang Yuanzi escaped with his life at the last moment.
It seems that this burning old man still doesn't know.
However, after the two of them saw the identity of the head, their faces suddenly turned pale.
These two heads turned out to be the Yin and Yang of the Hehuan Sect.
You must know that with the strength of the two of them, they have been able to compete with the Hehuan monks, and now they have been killed by the burning of the old road?
It seems that most of them were careless, surrounded by many monks in Sanyangmen, and finally besieged and died.
At the same time, they noticed that the Qi and Blood of the Burning Dao were slightly vain, obviously using the Essence Blood Secret Technique recently, and it was very likely that it was caused at any cost in order to kill these two people.
"Withdraw!"
After the two glanced at each other, Yulu Zhenren immediately gave an order, and everyone in the Hehuan Sect dispersed in a hurry.
Many monks in Sanyangmen naturally would not let go of these Hehuan Sect disciples, and after seeing this scene, they chased after them.
"Don't let anyone go."
Burning the old man's white-eyed robe, there was no wind, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.
He took the lead, resisting the wind, and his speed was obviously more than a step faster than that of ordinary Hehuan Sect disciples, and his momentum was quite amazing.
Slowly stretched out his hands, one left and one right palm, and two fireballs of different colors suddenly appeared.
He immediately threw it towards the backward disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
These two fireballs, which were originally only the size of oranges, began to expand continuously after they broke out of the palms of the Burning Old Dao, until they were the size of watermelons, and then they exploded behind the other two Hehuan Sect disciples.
Terrifying fire and spiritual power stirred.
Every fireball actually has the power of the last blow of the lone lamp to guide the old turtle in the waterhole.
The two disciples of the Hehuan Sect immediately let out a miserable scream, and they were devoured by the flames and died.
However, the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect, including the two foundation building monks, did not dare to stop at all.
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