Chapter 62: Binding Xianling
The rolling thunder did not stop, and the click was another thunderbolt, Guo Feng barely lifted a breath of true qi, and the three high-grade flying swords trembled towards the thunder.
"Bang bang bang!" three times in a row, Guo Feng's flying sword was all knocked down, and the remaining thunder and lightning were directly draped on Guo Feng's body, and the top-grade mink coat was smashed by being split after only one breath, and the thunder and lightning hit Guo Feng's body, sending out metal sparks, Guo Feng's clothes were all destroyed, his hair was scorched black, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.
Fortunately, this spirit rune is a group attack spirit rune, and the spiritual power is dispersed, and only two rolling thunderbolts hit Guo Feng's body, and the spiritual power has been exhausted and dissipated.
Guo Feng spat bloody saliva and looked coldly at the red-clothed monk who was rushing over. "Look for death!" Guo Feng's eyes sharpened, and he also took out a spirit rune that shone with a yellowish spiritual light and stimulated it.
"Hum!" The sky was also thundering, but this time the target of the attack was the cardinal, the cardinal monk was horrified, turned around and wanted to escape, but it was too late, "boom", and was directly scorched by the electricity and lost its vitality.
Guo Feng sat on the ground with a slump of his buttocks, breathing heavily, "Is this the power of the five-grade spirit rune? It is really powerful!" His Zixiao rune is only a fourth-grade spirit rune, and the power is not as powerful as the spirit rune thrown by the red-clothed monk, so it must be a five-grade spirit rune.
After taking out the clothes from the storage bag and putting them on, after breathing for a while, Guo Feng got up and put away the storage bags of the two of them, and chased in the direction where the white-clothed monk left.
The snow was white, and the footprints on the road had long been covered by snow and there was no trace to be seen, Guo Feng sighed secretly. I continued to eat the spirit mouse and searched for it again, and a day later, the red danguo was not found, but a lot of miscellaneous low-level elixirs were found.
Suddenly, there was a sound of "ping pong", Guo Feng looked for the sound, and saw a bare-armed old man wielding a red-hot sledgehammer on the shore of a depression.
There were five monks standing around, it was the group of monks who had snatched Guo Feng's red pill fruit before, and I saw that the five monks were staring at the old man who was beating and beating.
Guo Feng did not appear immediately, but instead used his stealth technique to hide in the grass, waiting for the opportunity.
I saw that the old man was beating desperately for a while, he didn't care to wipe the sweat droplets on his head, and with a finger of his right hand, a ball of spiritual fire wrapped the red red ling, and after a while, the old man's face was pale, and the sweat on his head was not stopped, the old man took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth to continue to increase the spiritual fire, and at the same time pinched the trick with his fingers, and hit hundreds of spiritual tricks into the red ling, the red ling burned more and more, and gradually turned white, and the temperature was so high that even the peak that was dozens of meters away could feel a scorching heat.
Several people in the field had already put up their defensive covers, and the charming nun next to the white-clothed monk no longer paid attention to her image, and looked at the old man refining the weapon in a blank manner. "Hum!" Hongling's temperature has reached its limit, and it makes a buzzing sound.
"At this moment!" I saw the old man shout, jumped up suddenly, took out a small bottle prepared in advance from his arms, and sprinkled the liquid in the bottle to Hongling, "Snort!" Red, white, purple, yellow and other mixed liquids of various colors were absorbed as soon as they came into contact with Hongling.
The steel-like red lings instantly burst into a bright light, and with a wave of the old man's sword fingers, the several meters long red lings instantly rushed into the cold pool, "Gollum!" As soon as Hongling entered the cold pool, the whole cold pool boiled.
"Out!" the old man burst into a shout, and in an instant, the entire cold pool seemed to explode, and a light and fluttering red ling appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The old man made a move, and Hongling appeared in his hand.
"It's done!" turned to the white-clothed monk and said, "Young master, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, and the binding Xianling has been refined!"
"Is this the Binding Xianling? Great, haha!" The white-clothed monk grabbed the Binding Xianling, and stared at the light Hongling Dao in his hand with his eyes shining.
"Childe, you can say okay, this thing is made for the slave family!" the charming and enchanting woman grabbed the arm of the white-clothed monk and said coquettishly, staring at Xianling with her eyes, eager to grab it and put it in her arms.
The white-clothed monk glanced at the charming woman in a tangled manner, then looked at the red ling in his hand, and thought about it, anyway, she will soon become her own double monk, give it to her, so he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and handed the red ling in his hand to the charming female cultivator.
The charming nun was overjoyed, and quickly took the red ling, and put it in the storage bag without looking at it.
"Senior sister, you should agree to our marriage this time!" the white-clothed monk stared at the charming nun with squinting eyes, and a pair of big hands kept roaming the woman's back.
The charming female cultivator laughed and said, "I hate it!" and urged everyone to leave quickly.
It was not a good idea to fight one enemy and six, and Guo Feng did not dare to step forward to chase after him, so he had to follow cautiously.
After walking for a while, I saw the old man whispering a few words to a few people, and then parted ways with the white-clothed monk. Guo Feng hid behind a boulder, and after confirming that the old man had left, he hurriedly chased in the direction of the white-clothed monk.
After chasing for a while, Guo Feng came to a forest, and a few people got into it just now, Guo Feng glanced at the dense forest, and lowered his head and got in.
As soon as he stepped into the forest, an extremely dangerous aura appeared in Guo Feng's heart, and Guo Feng lowered his head almost without thinking about it, and a donkey rolled over.
When Guo Feng got up, he found that the people who had been walking in front had formed a circle to surround themselves at this moment. The white-clothed monk at the head was staring at him with a gloomy face, and there was a bright flying sword hanging above his head, which was a superb flying sword, and he was the one who had just attacked him.
"Little two and little three, they were all killed by you?" the white-clothed monk stared at Guo Feng and said with a gloomy face.
Guo Feng was unmoved, quietly detained the Thunder Explosion Pill in his hand, and said, "Daoist friends just robbed me of the elixir and didn't give an explanation, isn't it too faceless!"
The white-clothed monk glanced at Guo Feng, and said lightly, "I think Daoist friends take themselves too seriously!" After speaking, his eyes were sharp, and the best flying sword flew towards Guo Feng, Guo Feng knew the power of the best flying sword, how dare he take it hard, and the two golden sword runes were thrown out in an instant, offsetting the attack of the best flying sword.
"Look, Daoyou's net worth is quite rich! How about being my subordinate?" During the fight, the white-clothed monk took the time to laugh at Guo Feng.
"You're not bad either. How about eating me with a sword?" Guo Feng laughed wildly, and with a wave of his right hand, a giant wood talisman attacked, and at the same time, five or six bloodthirsty vine seeds were scattered in his left hand with the intention of entanglement the opponent.
"Hmph! carving insect skills!" I saw the white-clothed monk let out a low shout, and with a pinch of his hand, the best flying sword suddenly broke through the attack of the giant wood talisman, and at the same time twisted the bloodthirsty vine to pieces.