Ming Xingzi gradually became impatient, he shook his body and withdrew from the circle. He opened his mouth and spit out a black smoke and hit Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo was caught off guard and was hit by black smoke. He felt dizzy for a while, and his heart suddenly felt depressed, and a frustrated emotion hit his heart. He secretly screamed that it was not good, knowing that it was the other party's spell. But after all, he has been refining his soul after a small change of heaven realm, and he has a strong resistance to soul-level attacks. The shadow of two pages of metal Dao books suddenly appeared in his mind, and this feeling was dispelled with a slight flick. The golden body of Youquan is invulnerable, so after just a slight pause, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and quickly drifted away. But even after such a delay, he was still stabbed by Ming Xingzi, and made a long cut on him from his right shoulder to his chest. Jiang Bo was taken aback, he knew the sturdiness of Youquan's golden body best, and it was really unexpected that he could be injured. Immediately after that, a strong burning pain came from the wound, and the spiritual energy in the meridians in the body frantically rushed to the wound, and it could not be healed for a while. Jiang Bo's heart suddenly became nervous, this was the first time he had encountered a real opponent, and seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he couldn't think about it.

In his anxiety, he didn't notice that the sky above him had darkened. The bright moon no longer knew when it was shrouded in large dark clouds. Just as Mingzi exhaled that puff of black smoke, something in the clouds seemed to be suddenly triggered. A bright bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and it struck the top of Mingxingzi's head at once. This sudden blow suddenly knocked Ming Xingzi away, and he turned over and fell out seven or eight feet away like a gourd rolling on the ground. Mingzi's face changed, and he turned over and stood up, crossing his hands to block the two curved blades above his head. As soon as he finished doing this, he saw another dazzling white light in front of him, and a second lightning bolt slashed down. Jiang Bo had just returned from the green smoke when his eyes were stinged by the electric light. Then two heavy thunderbolts resounded from the top of the mountain, shaking him to the ground, and his body flew out upside down, hitting a dirt bag behind him before stopping.

At this time, there were two spectators watching the battle in the distance, and the bearded officer reached out and took out a huge umbrella to cover the two of them. He smiled narrowly and said, "These two thunderbolts actually started first, and then they sounded a few breaths. This god is too eager to kill that Ming Zi, it seems that he has done a lot of evil. ”

Before his words fell, two heavenly thunderbolts fell, and the twin blades in Mingxingzi's hands were broken inch by inch. As he ran as fast as he could, he grabbed three more beast heads from his shoulders and chest, forming them into a long stick. wanted to continue to resist Tianwei with a magic weapon, but unexpectedly, the big stick also turned into powder after insisting on three thunderbolts. Then five blue balls of light flew out of the clouds and hit him directly, Mingxingzi screamed miserably, and his body fell down. That silver armor was also cracked at this time, and it was no longer as bright as it was just now. Ming's limbs twitched, and he spat out black gas in a big gulp, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

Ming Xingzi struggled a few times, struggled to raise his head, and saw that the lightning was shining in the dark clouds in the sky, as if a bigger thunder and lightning were brewing. He gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the head on his left shoulder with all his might, and pulled it out vigorously. He heard a heart-rending scream, and the smaller head was pulled off by him. The strange thing is that there is no blood flowing from the wound the size of the sea bowl, but there is a gushing of black gas. That head was already born with a hideous face, and after being pulled off by Ming Xingzi, it was even more grinning, which was extremely terrifying. His mouth was shouting something loudly, and his speech was extremely fast and indistinct, a language that Jiang Bo had never heard before. This head was hoarse, glaring at Ming Xianzi viciously, as if cursing him, and it looked very terrifying and weird. Ming Xianzi was unmoved, he glanced at it coldly, and said softly: "You and I formed an alliance that day, but we each took what we needed, just to avoid falling into reincarnation. This matter is inherently extremely risky, and who can guarantee success. Now the thief refuses to let me go, and I have no choice but to give you up. With that, he shook his hand and threw the head into the air. At the same time, the clouds in the sky swirled, and a straight electric light shot down from the center of the lightning flash, hitting the skull.

Jiang Bo clearly saw that the electric light was the thickness of a bucket, and the thunder and lightning inside were almost condensed into substance. After the ugly head thrown by Ming Xingzi was hit, the skin and bones were dissolved layer by layer, and finally the skull turned into powder, revealing a spherical projectile. This process happens extremely quickly, just in a split second. But Jiang Bo clearly saw the whole process as if he was watching slow motion. This feeling was very wonderful, and Jiang Bo remembered a spell in the inheritance of the Youquan Sect - the eternal night in a flash. This kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling is so similar to the legendary magic that can only be mastered by the true immortals of the Yuanying Monk. The projectile that emerged from the shattered and weathered skull actually lasted for more than ten breaths in the thunder light. The shape of this projectile is very bizarre, it looks like a round ball, but it is actually composed of more than a dozen pentagonal sections. In the shining thunder light, it was clear that each of those sections had a separate text. Jiang Bo had never seen this kind of writing, and unlike the disc characters he got before, each of these characters was round.

The power of the heavenly thunder was so powerful that the strange-shaped projectile only lasted for more than twenty breaths before it collapsed. The difference is that it is not weathered into powder, but cracks layer by layer, turning into pentagonal flakes, scattered but no longer cracked. At this time, after the thunder destroyed the skull and projectile, it seemed that the raging anger had been vented. No new thunderbolts fell, and the thunderbolts that had condensed into pillars of light scattered violently. The dark clouds that had accumulated in the sky slowly parted and faded in all directions. Even so, the moment the lightning pillar finally disintegrated, it still caused a lot of damage to the surroundings. Within a radius of half a mile, the turf of the rocks and rocks was eroded, as if it had been polished, and a deep pit appeared on the ground about a foot long. Jiang Bo and Ming Xingzi were shocked and flew out. Jiang Bo's eyes were sore from the thunder, and he couldn't stop crying, and in his panic, he instinctively raised the ghost bone bamboo in front of him. But he didn't see that all the scattered thunderbolts that were rushing towards him were sucked into the ghost bone bamboo. And in his arms, something flashed black, and it actually sucked up the pentagonal flakes that flew everywhere with the thunder and lightning, and devoured them.

When Jiang Bo recovered his strength, turned over and got up, the first thing he did was to find Mingzi. Sure enough, Ming Xingzi did not die. He apparently used some means to replace his death with that head, and escaped the catastrophe. Jiang Bo's strength was exhausted at this time, and he could no longer turn into green smoke and move quickly, but the golden body of Youquan was extraordinary after all, and his own speed was not slow. In three and two strokes, he caught up with the embarrassed and escaped Mingzi, and the bamboo pole blocked his way. Ming Xingzi glanced at him hatefully, supported his crumbling body, and said viciously: "Junior, you really want to do things absolutely badly!"

Jiang Bo held back the huge pain all over his body, and forced a calm smile and said, "Where did Your Excellency come from, don't you want me to accompany you to have fun." Now that you and I are not having fun, how can we let your Excellency leave?"

Mingzizi laughed wildly twice and said: "I have been spanning hundreds of years, and I rarely meet opponents. God is unfair to be deceived by the vertical son today! Okay, I want to see if you have the ability to keep me!"

Without further ado, with a little bit of his right hand with mutilated flesh and skin, the fiery unicorn horn carried an astonishing power towards Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo was not in a hurry, and took it with a wave of the bamboo pole in his hand. He knew that the horn contained an amazingly powerful flame, and he had secretly transported all the strength of the golden body, ready to resist hard. Unexpectedly, when the bamboo pole touched the unicorn, it suddenly emitted a bright white light, which tore the fire at once. Jiang Bo was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly urged the spiritual fire flying knife hidden in the shadows, and took advantage of the moment when the unicorn was unable to continue, and slashed it to the ground with a knife and pressed it to the ground, making it unable to move. Ming Xingzi was shocked when he saw it, pinched his hands and opened his mouth to spew black gas. Unexpectedly, as soon as I poked my head, I felt that my body was numb, and I couldn't move. He looked down in horror to see that his body was trapped by several black, shadow-like ropes. Looking down further, the black rope was three long shadows extending from Jiang Bo's feet.

He asked in amazement, "What is this?"

Jiang Bo smiled happily at this time and said, "It's ugly, this is the Youquan Shadow Method." ”

The Golden Body Alchemy Technique of the Youquan Sect is extremely wonderful, and the monks who practice this method have different performances. Jiang Bo had obtained two supernatural powers in the Small Rechange Heaven Realm before, the first one was used to strengthen the golden body, which was suitable for hand-to-hand combat, and the speed was amazing. And this second supernatural ability is combined with the Shadow of the Spring Shadow Method, attacking the enemy from a distance. After Jiang Bo came to Guangshantou, he once subdued the three evil ghosts one after another, and then refined them into ghost shadows and merged them into the golden body. That's why he has three strange shadows under his feet at all times. It's just that this supernatural power is not strong enough now, and he usually uses these shadows as ears and eyes to spy on news. During the day, Ying'er and his party were in distress in the mountains, and it was he who sent a ghost to hug the little guy who was teased by the lonely ghost. That person didn't fall off the high slope, otherwise at least the bones were broken. At this time, Ming Xingzi is the end of a strong crossbow, and he has no ability to show it. was finally seized by Jiang Bo and the sneak attack was successful. He didn't dare to slack off, and the bamboo pole in his palm stabbed directly into Ming Xingzi's chest. Suddenly, countless tiny thunderbolts shot out from the ghost bone bamboo, raging in the opponent's body. Mingzizi screamed and fell to the ground. A voice suddenly came from Jiang Bo's ear: "Stabbed him in the forehead and ruined his rune." ”