Chapter 49: A Journey to the Secret Realm (4)
"Why bother, if you honestly hand over the storage bag, maybe there is still a way to live." The white-robed young man looked at the broken arm dripping with blood on the ground, and seemed to be talking to himself.
The sudden change caused Yan Xu to be extremely vigilant, and the white-robed man of the Flower Washing Sect had just launched an illusion to cause mental power fluctuations, and he should have discovered his whereabouts.
Sure enough, the white-robed man turned to look at Yan Xu's position, and said with a calm face:
"Since I've been watching it for so long, I should know what happened just now, so I don't need to talk about it anymore, just hand over the storage bag if you're interested."
Yan Xu approached the two of them just now, and he didn't expect to be able to completely hide his tracks. If the situation is not right, it will not affect itself immediately, and take advantage of the time when the two are fighting, and have enough time to quickly leave the land of right and wrong.
Who knew that the white-robed man of the Flower Washing Sect directly used the illusion, and the scattered cultivation could not directly use the space teleportation talisman, and the sudden change made Yan Xu stay in place for a while, and he didn't have time to leave.
Now, Yan Xu has been targeted by the other party, and if he turns around and escapes, he will only be more passive.
Instead of escaping, it is better to fight with the other party head-on, the key is that Yan Xu wants to know more about the conspiracy of the Imperial Beast Sect and the situation of the spatial teleportation charm from this person's mouth.
Yan Xu turned out from behind the stone pillar and asked in a deep voice, "Are you so sure you can defeat me?" ”
The white-robed man clasped his hands in front of his chest, his chin raised slightly, and said, "I believe you have already seen the power of the Flower Washing Sect's illusion technique, and I really don't want to say more." Be obedient, at least you don't have to die so painfully. ”
Then, the white-robed man looked at the half-amputated arm left by Sanxiu, intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly: "It's always good to leave a whole corpse." ”
Yan Xu said: "I can also use the teleportation charm if I can't beat it, how do you know that there must be something wrong with my teleportation charm?" ”
The white-robed man stared at Yan Xu for a moment, and sighed deliberately: "Sure enough, I still don't give up, I know that I don't know anything when you ask like this, hehehe." ”
Hearing what the other party said, although Yan Xu's face did not change, he had already scolded the Imperial Beast Sect in his heart, and the Imperial Beast Sect really did something.
"I'll let you die blindly." The white-robed man took out a talisman seal and continued:
"Look clearly! This kind of spatial teleportation charm can be safely teleported out of this place, as for the one used by the casual cultivation just now, it will only be teleported to a dangerous place in the secret realm, and there is no chance of survival. ”
The spatial teleportation talisman in the white-robed man's hand, although the lines drawn on it were not carefully seen, its color and texture were by no means the same as those used in scattered cultivation.
Yan Xu already believed in his heart, since the other party believed that he could not escape from his palm, he would not deliberately hide it on this kind of issue, not to mention, all kinds of signs before showed that there were indeed many strange places in the Royal Beast Sect's opening of the secret realm this time.
Under normal circumstances, if it is found that the secret realm attack is very rare, and the monks are widely summoned to enter together, no matter how many resources are not enough for cultivation, how can they easily share it with others, since the Imperial Beast Sect has opened the door of convenience, what conspiracy is hidden behind this, Yan Xu can't speculate.
However, Yan Xu knew at least two things, first of all, this secret realm was by no means an ordinary secret realm suffered by the Imperial Beast Sect, but an ancient alien beast blood crystal hydra's lair, and in addition, the spatial teleportation talisman obtained by ordinary monks would only teleport people to a certain place in the secret realm, not outside the secret realm.
Yan Xu also wanted to continue to extract some useful information from the other party's mouth, and just wanted to open his mouth again, only to see the white-robed man put away the spatial teleportation charm and said in a cold voice:
"Tell you so much, don't think I'm really merciful. I just want to save myself some effort and not make a fuss. ”
Since the other party said that he obviously couldn't ask anything useful from his mouth, Yan Xu knew that there would inevitably be a battle.
The disciples of the Flower Washing Sect are not afraid of other means, and now the mid-grade defensive magic weapon Qinglin Armor protects the body, as long as he is not a seventh-layer cultivator of Qi refining, Yan Xu is fully confident that he will defeat the opponent head-on.
The only thing I am worried about is that the illusion technique of the Flower Washing Sect is very difficult, after all, his cultivation realm is lower than that of the other party, and his spiritual power is likely to be not as strong as his, so it is easy to be tricked in this case.
Yan Xu didn't say anything more, took out the eight-pole stick and held it in his hand, stared at the white-robed man with a cold gaze, and said, "Since you want my storage bag, you have to fight it." ”
The white-robed man was slightly surprised, and then the corners of his mouth turned up and smiled: "It turns out that he is not as obsessed as he is, and it is in vain to waste my tongue, and you will not be able to survive, and you will not be able to survive!" ”
After that, the strange flush between the eyebrows of the white-robed man seemed to be even better, the mana of the whole body was agitated, the whole person seemed erratic, and there was a moving power in his gestures, although it would not make people immersed in the illusion, but it could also distract people's hearts.
Yan Xu hurriedly ran the Divine Concentration Technique to weaken this spiritual influence, and if he was replaced by a lower cultivator, he would probably lose half of it just by being oppressed by this spirit.
The white-robed man didn't show his magic weapon, he directly raised his hand and hit several wind blades, Yan Xu danced the eight-pole stick to protect his body, blocking all the wind blades, and was not in a hurry to show off the defense of the Qinglin armor.
During the battle, keep as many hole cards as possible to surprise your opponent. Of course, if there is a huge difference in strength and you want to keep it, it is self-defeating.
Blocking the first round of attacks by the white-robed man, Yan Xu took the initiative to attack, narrowing the distance between the two sides in just a few steps, and the eight-pole stick was like a dragon out of the water, rolling up a sound and sweeping towards the white-robed man.
At this time, the white-robed man had already put away the casualness he had just teased when he was steasing Sanxiu, and his brows were furrowed in response to Yan Xu's attack.
Yan Xu's movements were too fast, so fast that the white-robed man did not have full confidence to finish the illusion before the eight-pole stick smashed down, and he was absolutely confident in the effect after casting.
Realizing that Yan Xu's attack was sharp, the white-robed man tried to distance himself from each other, quickly pinched the magic technique, pointed forward, and shouted: "Five ghosts stabbing souls!" ”
Yan Xu's head suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and the pace under his feet slowed down, only the eight-pole stick in his hand was still castrated, but due to the impact of this blow, his movements were still half a beat slower.
The white-robed man had retreated to the other side, and the eight-pole stick smashed a large crater into the ground, causing sand and gravel fragments to fly.
Psychic Attack! Yan Xu held the eight-pole stick, his hand pinched between his eyebrows to relieve the pain of being attacked by mental power just now, even so, his face was still slightly pale, and cold sweat flowed.
The man in the white robe didn't have much joy in his hand, if he saw the opportunity quickly just now, he almost let Yan Xu hit, and he showed his strength just now, and he was also afraid for a while.
Before he had time to think about it, the white-robed man took a strong breath and pinched the spell again, but this time the spell took longer, and after a few breaths, he only felt that his hands were shining with a dazzling white light, and shouted: "Five ghosts stabbing souls!"
Yan Xu endured the pain, and ran the Concentration Technique with all his strength to form a layer of mana protection outside his head, at this time, Qinglin armor and other defenses were completely incomprehensible, this kind of spiritual power attack ignored ordinary defensive magic weapons, and only specialized defensive magic weapons could have an effect.
At the same time, Yan Xu firmly held the master ring on his left hand in the palm of his hand, and when he faced Bai Yu before, he had accidentally obtained the help of the master ring to break the psychedelic technique.
If the speculation is correct, this master ring is not only a storage space, but also has a certain spiritual defense effect.
The 'Five Ghost Assassins' was a spiritual attack, which struck almost instantly, and just as it was about to pierce Yan Xu's fragile spiritual defense, the head ring really came into play.
A warmth flowed out of the palm of his hand, and it felt slowly but instantly wrapped around Yan Xu's head, forming a soft protective film.
I only felt that my heart shook slightly, and the 'Five Ghost Assassins' was easily dissolved, without causing Yan Xu any discomfort.
At this time, the white-robed man looked incredulous, and suddenly a mouthful of blood gushed out, I don't know if he was angry or was eaten by the five ghost stabbing spirits.