Chapter 235: Killing the late Jindan monk
Wei Li's body size was as weak as a baby facing an adult.
The strength of the two is not proportional.
But when the Ghost King's palm just touched Wei Li's fist, Wei Li just stood there motionless, but the Ghost King suddenly howled miserably and immediately chose to retreat.
At this time, looking at its arms, thunder and lightning are beating, and its arms are constantly shrinking and dissipating under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.
Heavenly thunder has a natural restraint effect on evil things such as yin ghosts.
Even if the other party is a ghost king, when facing Wei Li's power of heavenly thunder, he can only flee in the wilderness.
However, after Wei Li repelled the ghost king, he did not stop, but stretched out his hand again, and a dragon transformed by the power of thunder and lightning appeared in front of him, and went straight to the ghost king to kill him.
Not only that, but Wei Li's mind moved, and the dragon scale sword beside him turned into a streamer of light again, shooting towards Mu Jun at that end.
But he himself shook his body and immediately disappeared in place, not knowing whether to sneak attack the injured ghost king or Duanmu Jun.
"Lei Fa! I even forgot that this person can also Lei Fa! Now that he has advanced to the Jindan stage, this person's Lei Fa is even more terrifying, even if it is an old man, he doesn't dare to face it directly!"
Duanmu Jun watched with a shocked face as the black thunder Jiao pounced on the Ghost King.
He wanted to take back the Ghost King so as not to be killed by Lei Jiao, but at this time, a golden light was attacking his chest.
In order to avoid being pierced by the opponent's flying sword, he could only take care of himself for the time being, and threw the body of the soul flag forward again, turning it into a monstrous banner, guarding himself behind the banner.
At the same time, his spiritual sense always covered ten meters around him, strictly guarding against Wei Li's sneak attack.
At this time, Lei Jiao came first, and immediately wrapped the ghost king, and the ghost king let out a terrified howl, which soon turned into black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.
At this time, the dragon scale sword had already shot Duanmu Jun's soul flag, and under Duanmu Jun's strong control, the soul flag turned into a monstrous black wave, temporarily blocking the dragon scale sword.
Whenever the Dragon Scale Sword wanted to break through the black wave of the Soul Flag, the original black wave would become even more turbulent, wave after wave, pushing the Dragon Scale Sword outward.
In a way that softly overcomes rigidity, it temporarily blocks the breakthrough of the dragon scale sword.
At this time, although Duanmu Jun temporarily blocked the attack of the Dragon Scale Sword, he had already shown a frightened look on his face, and the Ghost King was destroyed in an instant, resulting in a great loss of the Natal Soul Banner's instrument spirit, and he, as the owner of the Soul Banner, naturally suffered a lot of damage.
However, at this time, Wei Li's attacks were wave after wave, and he didn't have time to think about other things at all, so he could only wait to deal with this crisis and escape.
However, at this time, after destroying the Ghost King, the Thunder Jiao still did not dissipate, and turned into a thunderbolt again, rushing towards the monstrous black waves.
When the black waves encountered the dragon scale sword, they were able to resist for a while, but when those black waves encountered the thunder Jiao, they were like mice meeting cats, they retreated directly, and quickly turned into a black flag, and there was a huge hole on the banner of the flag!
When the soul flag changed into its original form, the thunder Jiao and the dragon scale sword did not stop, and continued to shoot towards Duanmu Jun.
Duanmu Jun was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Transposition!"
Then I saw him spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the soul flag, and the soul flag immediately turned into another Duanmu Jun, standing there, resisting the dragon scale sword and Lei Jiao's killing.
And Duanmu Jun's body immediately disappeared in its original position.
When he reappeared, he was already dozens of kilometers away from his original position.
At this moment, Duanmu Jun lost a lot of essence and blood, his face was very pale, and even the breath on his body was unstable.
And at this moment, with a loud bang, the Duanmu Jun stand-in transformed by the soul flag immediately exploded, turning into countless black gases and fragments, dissipating between heaven and earth.
The soul flag was destroyed, Duanmu Jun couldn't help it again, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly urged the mana, just wanting to run for his life immediately.
Suddenly, he felt a slight fluctuation in his back, and then he felt a pain in his back and chest, and when he looked down, he saw that a sharp claw had passed through his chest, crushing his heart.
This claw, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, it was the dragon's claw!
"How is that possible!"
Duanmu Jun turned around, but saw Wei Lizheng looking at him indifferently.
"How can you be a dragon too?"
Duanmu Jun said in disbelief, the breath of life on his body was passing quickly.
Wei Li sneered: "Actually, I forgot to tell you! Not only do I know the thunder method, but I also have the blood of the thunder dragon on my body!"
"What!"
Hearing this, Duanmu Jun exclaimed in even greater disbelief.
But in the next second, his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
A generation of veteran Jindan late-stage powerhouses, elders of the Evil Soul Sect, Duanmu Jun, has fallen!
Wei Li withdrew the hand inserted into Duanmu Jun's body, reached out and wiped it on Duanmu Jun's waist, put away his storage bag, and then pushed his hand, Duanmu Jun's body fell to the bottom of the sea.
After doing this, Wei Li withdrew his hand and stood up, waiting for Duan Remnant Knife to recover completely, so that he could leave here.
Wei Li Wei Li stood in the air, while protecting the Dharma on the side, he probed a trace of spiritual sense into Duanmu Jun's storage bag and investigated.
After investigating, Wei Li found that Duanmu Jun's storage bag was mostly treasures that could only be used by evil cultivators, and it didn't seem to have any effect on Wei Li's modification.
"The refining method of the soul flag!"
Wei Li picked up a piece of black jade slip and frowned, what was recorded in this piece of jade slip turned out to be the magic weapon of the Evil Soul Sect's fame, the refining method of the soul flag!
The Evil Soul Sect is famous for refining souls, and the soul flag is their most important magic weapon, and almost every evil cultivator of the Evil Soul Sect has refined its own natal soul flag.
Wei Li studied it a little, and felt that although the refining method of this soul flag was relatively evil, its methods were quite clever and mysterious, and it had a reference effect on his own refining tools, so this jade slip and the materials were all included in his storage ring.
Wei Li focused his main attention on the injured white dragon on the island, and found that at this time, the dragon's body was shrinking, and the dragon scales were disappearing, revealing the body of the broken knife.
At this time, Duan Remnant Dao had successfully passed through the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Realm and became a master in the early stage of Jindan, and the dragon bloodline in his body had been completely stimulated and turned into a dragon, and his strength was even more powerful.
"Thank you! Wei Li! For this kindness, my sword will not be rewarded!"
After returning to his human form, Duan Remnant Dao immediately bowed deeply to Wei Li and expressed his heartfelt gratitude.
This time, Wei Li not only allowed him to successfully stimulate the bloodline of the dragon clan and incarnate a dragon, but also helped him survive the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, allowing him to successfully enter the early stage of Jindan and become a powerhouse at the Jindan level.
One step closer to revenge, hope.