If you can't get rid of it in a short time, your injuries will be even more serious, and then it will be a life-and-death dilemma.

However, although the one-horned ink jade jiao has a trace of the bloodline of the ancient true spirit "black jade six-winged centipede", it is too thin, if you want to stimulate the inheritance of the ancient bloodline and change into a six-winged state that is known for its speed, it will not only consume a lot of vitality, making its injury that has not fully recovered even worse, but also, it will take a lot of time, according to its current situation, at least a few breaths of time.

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"Don't panic, everyone, he won't last long, attack from a distance together, and avenge the dead colleagues!" Seeing that Ling Feixue took the lead in making a move, and restrained the yin soul and filthy thoughts that made everyone frightened in one fell swoop, Xiao Bufan's face was a little scornful, and he took back a treasure in his hand into the storage bag, but then he looked solemn, stood on the commanding heights of morality, and shouted at most of the monks who had fled to a distance.

He was also surrounded by a thin net of fire, with wisps of gold shining in the pale white, and the power emitted was far more powerful than Ling Feixue just now.

Shi Feng and the rest of the Fake Dan Stage cultivators were almost the same as him in the fire net surrounded by them. This is exactly the phenomenon of the foundation building true fire, and if you go further, it will turn into a pure golden Danhuo.

As the leader of the nominal guardians of Jiujiang County, Xiao Bufan is naturally also extraordinary, and he also has a treasure on his body that is extremely strong and yang, and can restrain Yin Soul Filthy Thoughts, although it is not as powerful as the Heavenly Fire Flame Talisman, but there is still no problem in restraining some Yin Soul Filthy Thoughts that are not of high rank.

Because Venerable Kunwu was seriously injured and his consciousness was in turmoil, although he activated the ultimate form of the Soul Wrath Bone Staff, he did not dare to drive the main soul to attack with all his strength, but only as a deterrent.

What was released was only some foundation building period, qi refining period, and even the yin soul filthy thoughts that were sacrificed by mortal spirits.

Otherwise, once the main soul turns the void into reality and leaves the shackles of the magic weapon, it can certainly cause greater deterrence and bloody killing to this group of people, but nine times out of ten, it will immediately backfire on itself.

After all, his remaining resentment and obsession had not been erased, and Venerable Kunwu's situation was extremely bad.

Therefore, although the Soul Resentment Bone Staff carries overwhelming coercion, the yin wind is everywhere, and the evil howls of thousands of ghosts, which is terrifying, but in fact, it is also a strong outsider and a middle cadre, as long as everyone should get the Fa, as Ling Feixue said, these things are not terrible.

However, at that time, Xiao Bufan was also taken by this power for a while, and he didn't react in a panic, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and even used pure yang true fire to protect his body, which was only inspired by Ling Feixue's reminder.

As the head of the largest sect in Jiujiang County, a dignified fake Dan period monk is not as calm as a late foundation building stage and can deal with things well, which really makes him feel gloomy.

Therefore, after Xiao Bufan finished speaking, the mana was violently urged, and the pure yang true fire that condensed into a fire net suddenly became more brilliant, and the golden mangs were so prosperous that the white light could hardly be seen.

A top-grade spirit weapon flying sword that had already been stimulated shot out of the streamer, turning into more than a dozen sizes, and a white tiger phantom appeared on it, letting out an earth-shattering roar, spewing out a series of snow-white dazzling sharp blades, overwhelmingly rushing towards Venerable Kunwu.

Immediately afterward, he sacrificed two more spiritual weapons.

An amethyst shield, impressively also exuding the fluctuation of the best spiritual weapon, instantly turned into more than one person high, flying up and down around the pure yang fire net, the purple halo of brilliance flowed, forming another impermeable purple wall of light, which looked indestructible, the defensive strength was not under the golden Luo umbrella, but the flexibility was superior, and there was no defensive dead end within a radius of four or five meters, protecting Xiao Bufan and rushing forward.

At the same time, another spiritual weapon was also good at the wind in mid-air, and instantly turned into a purple gold gourd the size of a house, and with Xiao Bufan's magic decision, the purple gold gourd flashed, and continuously shot out a purple-red tongue of fire as thick as a water tank, turning into a fire dragon, shaking its head and tail, and following the best flying sword also rushed towards Venerable Kunwu.

Everywhere he passed, the scorching power burned the space with a "sizzle" sound, and the power could be imagined.

The purple gold gourd is actually a superb spiritual weapon, and it is also an extremely rare auxiliary superb spiritual weapon, and the purple-red flame sealed in it also has a great origin, and it is extracted from the essence of the earth's leyline fire to refine it, and in terms of power, it is not much less powerful than the Dan fire in the early stage of the general Jindan.

Ordinary late-stage foundation building monks are absolutely unable to resist, and if they touch it, they will definitely turn into ashes in an instant.

Being able to be in charge of Qingxi Valley for many years, Xiao Bufan certainly has his own arrogance, and he is not a good man and a woman, in the face of a mid-stage Jindan monk in his heyday, he naturally has relatives and does not dare to offend, but the other party is obviously seriously injured and difficult to support, how can he have too many scruples.

The most important thing is that he can't let Ling Feixue dominate the front, otherwise, it will inevitably damage the prestige of various sects.

Moreover, he must also maintain his prestige, and let everyone know that he is Xiao Bufan, and he is the undoubted leader among the cultivators in the foundation building period of the Jiujiang County Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After all, he was in a panic just now, clumsy in coping, and relied on a female cultivator in the late stage of foundation building to stabilize his position, and everyone saw it, which was really detrimental to the image of the defender of his own faction.

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Bufan stabilized himself, he immediately went all out.

Three top-grade spiritual weapons, two main attacks, earth-shattering, can definitely kill most of the foundation building period monks in an instant, one defense, can be called indestructible, even in the face of the full attack of the early Jindan monks, it can definitely hold on for a moment. The whole person was majestic and majestic, and he rushed towards Venerable Kunwu in the first place, and he had the posture of swearing to die and not returning.

Sure enough, his all-out move suddenly made everyone look sideways, and I have to admit that as the leader of the foundation building period monks in Jiujiang County, it is indeed extraordinary.

At the same time, the three superb spiritual weapons were brought into full play, which made everyone unreachable. Of course, ordinary foundation building monks can't have such a rich net worth.

"Let's get on it!"

"Kill!"

"This old ghost cultivates the Yin Soul Evil Dao, everyone attacks with pure yang attribute spirit weapons, and they must seek justice for their comrades who died in vain. ”

Several other False Dan Stage monks in the sect also urged them with mana, blessed each with defensive measures, commanded the attack spirit weapons that had already been activated, followed behind, and beckoned everyone to step forward together.

"Kill!"

"Kill this old ghost and avenge your colleagues!"

"Let's go up and chop him together, divide the storage bag equally!"

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Seeing that the power of the magic weapon of the Soul Grudge Stick was temporarily restrained by the Heavenly Fire Flame Talisman, several more fake Dan stage monks took the brunt of the rush, and after the rest of the foundation building stage monks who had hid to the side glanced at each other, in a chaotic shout, they all summoned up Yu Yong, and the mana surged, gathered together again, and rushed towards Venerable Kunwu.

As long as they can take the opportunity to kill Venerable Kunwu, according to the rules of respecting the strong in the immortal cultivation world, the biggest benefit will definitely be owned by Xiao Bufan and others, but the storage bag of a mid-stage Jindan monk, how much gain it must be, it makes them feel distracted when they think about it, even if they get some soup and water, it is enough to make them satisfied.

One or two hundred monks in the foundation building period sacrificed their lives and forgot their deaths together, and bravely attacked, and their might can be imagined.

The aura in the air is dazzling, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the brilliance of various spiritual weapons is soaring, gathering together, the power can destroy the heavens and the earth, and it is many times stronger than the first wave of impact.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, although Shi Feng and the others also had a cold light in their eyes, they did not step forward, but slowly retreated. At the beginning, in order to resist the attack of Venerable Kunwu, they were already seriously injured, and at this time, they naturally could no longer use their powerful supernatural powers.

Especially Ling Feixue, one after another to stimulate the Xuan-level spirit treasures beyond her use realm, she was already overwhelmed, and finally forcibly activated three Heavenly Fire Flame Talismans used by Jindan period monks, which was really worse at this moment, and the vitality was so depleted that it had already hurt the roots.

Although he took a large amount of healing elixir in time, he was also in a worrying condition, his breath was extremely sluggish, his face was as white as paper, his delicate body was constantly trembling, and he couldn't even stand, and he was surrounded by Shi Feng and others in the middle, and he didn't fall into fainting.

Otherwise, once she falls asleep, she may lose her fragrance.

Shi Feng and the others were so anxious that they did not hesitate to spend their vitality again, constantly sending pure spiritual energy into her body to help stabilize her injuries.

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"Perhaps, as soon as the mana is restored, it is the best strategy to run away directly!"

From Ling Feixue's action to restrain the wrath of the Soul Wrath Bone Staff, to Xiao Bufan's first attack again, it was only a few breaths of time, and the situation changed abruptly, and Venerable Kunwu was shocked and regretted.

With such a momentum, not to mention that his divine consciousness and physical body have been hit hard, even in his heyday, he has to retreat and dare not respond to his edge.

Moreover, he also directly extinguished his intention to sacrifice a few fake Dan stage blood puppets at the risk of another major injury. Because, under such a powerful attack, even if he sacrificed a blood puppet of the Jindan period, it would not be a good fart, and he could only make his situation even more unbearable.

Although the blood puppet is claimed to be alive and immortal, it also has a degree, especially under so many spell attacks from the Supreme Yang to the Sun, I am afraid that there will be no blood left to be destroyed in an instant, and there is still the possibility of recovery and reunion.

Otherwise, the bloody ancestor would not have fled with serious injuries under the siege of everyone.

Seeing that the attack was coming in an instant, the transformation of the unicorn ink jade Jiao was still one line away from being completed.

Tortured by the wounds of a broken leg and the pain of destroying the root of his life, and being captured by the overwhelming and swarming power of the attack, Venerable Kunwu's forehead was bruised and his face was distorted, like an evil ghost.

He never thought that he had just come to capture and kill a mere Qi Refining Stage cultivator, but in a momentary accident, he would end up with such a miserable end where his life hung by a thread!