Volume 2 Terrain Kun Chapter 119 The Golden Pill Collapses and Eliminates the Evil

Liu Dashi, who turned into a golden body, felt a slight chill in his heart.

The knife on the courtyard wall, although it was not the strongest, but the power should not be underestimated, he clearly saw that when the 'Zhan Soul' slashed on the longbow, the huge power pressed the longbow on the young man's chest, although the longbow shattered to offset the sharpness of the scimitar, but the fierce force and knife still blasted into the opponent's body.

However, the young man just spat out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum did not weaken at all, but had the intention of skyrocketing.

What kind of freak is this!

After Ning Baifeng laughed, the sword qi in his body ran all over his body, as a pulseless sword body, the sword qi was no longer restricted by the tendons and veins, and could run to any part of the body, and when he opened his mouth and breathed, the sword qi could hurt people.

When looking at the top of the sea cliff, no matter how strong Ning Baifeng's sword qi was, it was useless against the five Yin corpse puppets. The Yin corpse puppet is not afraid of pain, and its body has been specially refined, stronger than gold and stone, and it is the least afraid of slashing with a knife and axe. After the five corpses formed a formation, there was a degree of advance and retreat, trapping people and besieging them, and there was no disadvantage.

When Ning Baifeng was trapped, the Yin corpse puppet that he was still beating was embarrassed, and even the air veil on the puppet's head was all blown up.

If Liu Dashi knew about this matter, the veil covering the qi on the head of the Yin corpse puppet was brutally exploded by this young man, no matter how vague his mind was at the moment, he would choose to flee as soon as possible, instead of being controlled by the killing intent in his body and wanting to forcibly kill this young man.

Fu Zheng didn't understand the power of the five Yin corpse puppets, but Liu Dashi knew it clearly.

Once in order to solve the sequelae of the Golden Body Law Phase, Liu Dashi and Xu Xingzhou had a conversation, knowing that under the full operation of the five puppet Yin Corpse Array, the Xuan Miao Realm could be easily strangled, and if Xu Xingzhou himself was in charge, the Jin Dan Realm still had the power to fight. The reason why Liuli Valley was able to bully the land of the mountain gods outside Dinghai City was because of Xu Xingzhou and these five Yin Corpse puppets.

And the qi covering veil on the head of the Yin Corpse Puppet seems to be insignificant, but it is actually a treasure that integrates attack and defense, which can not only cover up the evil spirit of the Yin Corpse Puppet, but also strengthen protection, controlled by Xu Xingzhou himself, and can cooperate with the five puppet Yin Corpse Array to encircle and kill the enemy, which is the treasure on the tip of his heart.

Ning Baifeng didn't know the joints at all, he only felt a little depressed when he was besieged, but he didn't know that he was actually fighting against a Mystic Realm monk, and the other party was miserable.

But even if he knew, Ning Baifeng would only feel happy, and even a little taken for granted.

The congenital pulseless sword body after cutting the marrow and generating bones is not a vegetarian.

If you know it, this fight will be easy to fight.

Ning Baifeng's momentum gradually climbed, and the pure sword qi seemed to coat the surface of his body, and the fierce sword intent was surging like a tide, almost visible to the naked eye.

The spirit suppressed by the five Yin corpse puppets has finally been released, and the earth immortals will also fight against it!

The delay of time, for Liu Dashi, means the dissipation of life, and if you want to solve the problem, there are only two ways, one is to immediately remove the golden body law, but after the weakness is lifted, the ordinary martial artists in the outer three realms can kill him, not to mention that the opposite side is obviously the lower three realms, but he is a freak-like youth.

The other is to kill the person in front of you while there is still time, escape immediately, and then find a secluded place where no one is around, and wait for the injury to recover. Liu Dashi actually wanted to run away now, but with the sword spirit here, if he couldn't escape far, he would definitely be found, and when the time came, it would be the same death, so he immediately gave up the sword, but he was unwilling.

After a battle between heaven and man in his heart, the killing intent in Liu Dashi's heart erupted uncontrollably, his eyes became even more blood-red, and he shouted loudly and pounced on the young man.

But in an instant, he heard a chic name.

"Inch thought. ”

From beginning to end, Liu Dashi was extremely wary of this young man, and the threat of that immortal was like a boulder hanging overhead, which would be pressed down at any time, and then crushed to pieces.

Even when this kind of murderous intent blurs the mind, this threat is still there

It shook his heart.

The footsteps of the forward rush immediately stopped, and he was on full alert, as if he was facing a great enemy.

In an instant, a green light fell from the sky and rushed straight to the head of the Fa Xiang, as fast as lightning.

The four eyes that flashed with bloodlight immediately caught the silk thread drawn by this green mang, and the scimitar sword in his hand immediately slashed into the air.

There was a crunch.

Qingmang rebounded and retreated, losing his trace in an instant.

Liu Dashi was immediately a little panicked, but he was slightly relieved.

When the scimitar hit the green mang, he judged that such a thing that came and went without a trace must be a flying sword!

Although the flying sword is extremely threatening, compared to the Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivators, there is still a big gap.

Since it was determined that this was called 'Cun Si' was a flying sword, Liu Dashi held the sword left and right, and the arm under his ribs pulled out the crossbow behind his waist with his backhand, and shot a crossbow at the front.

Ning Baifeng faced the crossbow arrows that came from him, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

The smoke and rain did not stop, avoiding the crossbow bolts that were fired one after another, and rushed forward.

In the air, a fleeting thought appeared out of thin air again, still stabbing straight at the head.

The scimitar in Liu Dashi's hand shone brightly, and he slashed out at the green silk thread. But it split into the air in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword stabbed him in the middle of his eyebrows, but only stabbed it, and the flying sword did not pierce the head, but pierced his forehead like a needle, and it was more than half an inch in.

Liu Dashi, whose forehead was slightly cold, was extremely frightened, and then he was ecstatic, the head of the law minister was not broken with one blow, and he was not dead!

The flying sword pierced in the forehead struck a failed blow, and then dodged away again.

Liu Dashi's fear was relieved, and he stepped out without hesitation, holding a long sword in his hand, and slashed at the young man's head.

Nie Hongzhu, who was flying after him, flicked his right hand, and a short staff was thrown out, shooting like a sharp arrow between the two.

Ning Baifeng, who was stepping on the smoke and rain method, swept by, grabbed the You Fang staff that swept in front of him, and the last afterimage under his feet was instantly pulled out, and his speed soared suddenly, and then he struck out with a stick.

Pointing to the sky!

There was a thud.

The short staff slammed into the dantian of the Dharma Phase.

Then, an explosion like summer spring thunder came from the Fa Xiang body.

The golden body of the law that rushed forward, the brilliant scimitar in his hand had not yet cut the young man, he was bombarded backwards and back, slipping all the way, the stone slabs on the street under his feet cracked inch by inch, and when he finally stood still, the body about two feet tall shrank to the height of ordinary people in the blink of an eye, and his hideous face was as miserable as gold leaf, and he vomited blood in his mouth, as if he wanted to vomit out his heart and liver and five organs, and the street was instantly dyed a blood red, which was extremely miserable.

Ning Baifeng's blow just hit the cultivator's belly qi sea.

Professor Su Lao said when he pointed to the heavenly style, referring to the heavenly style, is to condense all the essence and spirit of the whole body into the head of the stick, after hitting out, no matter what is on the opposite side, even if it is the sky, it must be poked into a hole.

Liu Dashi was already overdrawn, and Jin Dan was already broken like a ball of sand, how could he withstand Ning Baifeng's full blow.

Although the You Fang Staff did not pierce the abdomen of the Golden Body Law Phase, the sword qi and strength contained in it all blasted into his body, directly blasting the fragile Jin Dan.

After being hit so hard, Liu Dashi could no longer maintain the golden body, but this kind of collapse and atrophy was not lifted by Liu Dashi himself step by step, but was interrupted by someone, so at this moment, the body was retracted back to the height of ordinary people, but the extra arms under the ribs were still there, and the terrifying face with both sides was still there.

Lifting the golden body law phase by himself is still endless, not to mention that it was interrupted by force at the moment, so the backlash is extremely serious.

In a few breaths, the flesh and blood of the originally tall and large, strong and stocky body shrank rapidly, until it was as thin as dry bones. The soul that was already violently consumed by the golden body dharma that had been turned into a broken magic technique was even more like the wind

The candle will be extinguished at any time.

Ning Baifeng did not relent.

He knows very well the truth of cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots.

Several afterimages swept by, and a figure holding a short staff appeared beside Liu Dashi, and after a staff was struck, there were shadows of the staff.

Although the blocking style is not as good as the Zhitian style, although the strength is not as good as the Zhitian style, its attacks are endless, Su Lao once told him that as long as he does not breathe halfway, the blocking attack will never stop.

At this time, Ning Baifeng's Yanyu Movement moved with all his might, and the four figures held short staffs, besieging and killing.

Liu Dashi was already delirious, but the instinct of his body to fight was still there, and every time he tried to fight back, he was interrupted by a short cane.

Soon, the strange figure was whipped into the air.

The four figures volleyed in the air, like hitting a hydrangea.

Ning Baifeng was extremely familiar with such a scene, he had also been beaten by Su Lao like this in the past, more than once!

A moment later, a white mist floated out of Liu Dashi's whole body, and his frightened and crazy face floated in the mist. After reading Xue Changwei's unique collection of studies on the divine soul, Ning Baifeng knew that this was the manifestation of the divine soul of the Great Cultivator of the Earth Immortals, and it was the fundamental soul of being born as a human being.

The smoke that wafted out soon turned into a mist under the shadow of the cane and dissipated.

It wasn't until the body stopped floating smoke that the four figures merged into one.

The mangled body fell to the ground like a pile of rotten flesh,

A Jindan Earth Immortal who had been spanning for more than 100 years died in anger.

Ning Baifeng put away his staff and stood.

A green light suddenly flashed in front of him, and it was a little unsettling. Ning Baifeng could clearly feel the guilt of Cun Si, how could he be happy if he didn't make an inch of merit in killing the enemy out of the sheath.

Ning Baifeng comforted with his heart: "In the future, there will be an opportunity for you to make contributions." ”

Cun Si's sword body jumped, flying up and down around Ning Bai Peak, pulling out dense silk threads, which was shocking.

The thought moved slightly, and Chixiao, who had fallen to the ground, returned to Ning Baifeng's side with a whoosh.

The two flying swords are not Ning Baifeng's natal flying swords, they are more like close friends with each other, and they have the same thoughts, but Chixiao, who was refined by Su Laoxin, is a little dull, not as smart as an inch.

The long street is silent, and the battle is decided.

Nie Hongzhu flew over and said apologetically: "Hongzhu is useless, and he can't share his worries for his son." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled indifferently, sent Chixiao to her, shook his head and said, "It's okay, there is something that you need to play a role in right now." ”

Nie Hongzhu was slightly puzzled.

Ning Baifeng turned around and pointed to the distant sea, where there was a shocking rumbling sound, and even the sea was full of huge waves, "You immediately use your sword to go there and help the Confucian scholar Tong Shanru who is holding a brush to retreat from the enemy." ”

The reason why this is so is that in the battle between the two primordial and earth immortals in the sky, Nie Hongzhu basically couldn't intervene and forcibly participated, and the result was that the spirit body was scattered and returned in vain. It's better to go to the battlefield of Jindan Dixian, even if it can't play a decisive role, as long as you can contain one or two, you can change the tide of the battle.

At that time, it may be possible to gather the power of Tong Shanru, Nie Hongzhu and Wu He, and even take down Qi Yan of Yuanying Dixian.

Such an idea had already been conceived by Ning Baifeng on the way to the snail boat.

Nie Hongzhu didn't ask the reason, nodded and said, "Please borrow a sword and a bamboo tube to use." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded in agreement.

Nie Hongzhu carried the bamboo tube containing the Holy Soul Scroll behind his back, raised his right hand, and Chixiao instantly shone into a seven-foot long sword, and the woman in white stepped on the long sword as soon as she took off, turned around and smiled at Ning Baifeng, and soared into the sky with the sword, heading to the far sea.

The white clothes are fluttering, the sword light is red, it is really like a female sword fairy, the world of swords.

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