Chapter 129: The First Try
Xiao Chu glanced at the black shadow, and then stepped forward and sat down, and the two began to communicate, but with the divine sense transmission, the black shadow kept nodding, Xiao Chu also showed a thoughtful look, and finally the black shadow drifted away after talking, leaving only Xiao Chu with a complicated expression to sit there and think.
After a while, Xiao Chu stretched out his hand and waved to remove the forbidden magic circle in the courtyard, called a attendant with him, and after a few words, the attendant hurriedly turned around and left.
And outside the city of Wuling County, the blood ring opened again.
Zhang Mozheng, who had obtained black wings and cultivated into the second layer of pearl spirits, looked at a Confucian student in front of him with a relaxed expression, about thirty years old, with a white face and no beard, and his strength in the late stage of foundation building, nicknamed Jiang Chengzi.
Because of Li Zhiyu's previous experience, the Confucian people also looked at Zhang Mo cautiously and did not dare to make the first move.
"I don't know what tricks you used to kill Li Daoyou, but I won't give you this chance!" Jiang Chengzi raised his hand and sacrificed a square inkstone, which was dripping and turning in front of him, and it turned out to be a shield, and then an ink-colored shield shadow appeared in front of the inkstone, blocking Jiang Chengzi's front.
However, this is also normal, Confucianism originally liked to play with qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, so many of their magic instruments are related to the shape of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting.
As soon as Jiang Chengzi came up, he didn't attack and blessed himself with a shield, it seems that he planned to prevent Zhang Mo's sneak attack.
However, Zhang Mo's attack he really couldn't block with a shield, and as the golden light in Zhang Mo's eyes flashed, two dazzling beams of light pierced Jiang Chengzi's eyes.
It was the scene of the second layer of pearl spirit eyes exerting supernatural powers, Jiang Chengzi only felt as if his eyes were looking directly at the sun, the heat and pain did not stop, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
However, Jiang Chengzi was experienced in fighting, and at the moment, regardless of the stinging pain in his eyes, he urged the spiritual power in his body to push the shield to the extreme, and the ink-colored shield shadow spun wildly outside his body, looking as if a black oval shield was covered around him.
No matter how cunning and treacherous you are, you won't be able to break my shield!" Jiang Chengzi said secretly with his eyes half-open.
Rumble!
There was a roar.
Jiang Chengzi's outermost shield shadow was smashed all at once, and a demon god phantom about seven or eight feet tall with knotted muscles was smashing into Jiang Chengzi's inkstone with a punch.
It was Zhang Mo who cast the Demon God Phantom to break through Jiang Chengzi's inkstone, Jiang Chengzi, who was still cowering, suddenly became difficult after seeing Zhang Mo attack his shield, and there was a golden judge pen in his hand, and as soon as he pinched the seal in his hand, the judge pen stabbed Zhang Mo's chest directly.
Because of the close distance and Jiang Chengzi's quick move, everyone felt that Zhang Mo was going to die, and even Jiang Chengzi showed a smug smile.
Wow!
After the sound of wings spreading, Jiang Chengzi's judge's pen only stabbed Zhang Mo's phantom.
"Feather Wing Magic Weapon!" Jiang Chengzi exclaimed in a lost voice: "How could you have such a magic weapon!"
You must know that feather-wing magic weapons are not available to ordinary people, and basically only some of the top disciples in those major sects have the opportunity to get them, because the refining of feather-wing magic weapons is extremely complicated, and basically those who can refine feather-like magic weapons have already reached the level of refining grandmasters.
Boom!
After a bowstring sounded, it was Zhang Mo who answered Jiang Chengzi and shot a milky white ball of light the size of a walnut with a barbarian bow.
Rumble!
This milky white ball of light hit Jiang Chengzi's inkstone, and immediately blasted Jiang Chengzi's inkstone out.
"There are such powerful bows and arrows, it seems that even if I cast a forbidden spell to kill you, I want these two treasures!" Jiang Chengzi didn't care at all that his inkstone was smashed away, and said with a chuckle.
Zhang Mo knew that the big three sects had their own forbidden arts, and once they were cast, they could forcibly raise their strength to a higher level, of course, the price paid was also heavy, and they would generally leave some sequelae, and the time for the forbidden spell to be cast was also very limited.
Jiang Chengzi's hand changed, and then the whole person was like a boiled red prawn, and the body surface was red, and then the pressure on Jiang Chengzi's body suddenly became stronger, and a spiritual pressure far beyond himself immediately pressed towards Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo first felt the spiritual pressure in the early stage of Jindan, and then Jiang Chengzi's spiritual pressure was still rising, and he didn't stop until he reached the middle stage of Jindan.
"It's so abundant spiritual power, I feel that I can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and I can kill you with a single hand!" Jiang Chengzi said very rampantly.
"Draw the ground as a prison!"
Jiang Chengzi let out a low snort, and the judge's pen quickly drew a circle around Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo, who originally wanted to use the Kunpeng Wings behind him to escape, immediately felt that the space around him was imprisoned, Jiang Chengzi chuckled, and then manipulated the judge's pen to stab Zhang Mo again.
Zhang Mo didn't worry too much, put away the Kunpeng wings, didn't use a shield, and directly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and under the surge of spiritual power, a blood-red heart sword appeared in front of him.
"Heart Sword - Enlighten the True Heart!" Zhang Mo snorted lightly, and the blood-red Heart Sword slashed towards Jiang Chengzi's judge's pen.
Swish!
After a sound, Zhang Mo's heart sword and Jiang Chengzi's judge's pen flew back one after another.
Jiang Chengzi's eyes showed a shocked look: "I now have the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, and he only has the strength of the Qi refining stage, he can actually block my full force blow?"
And Zhang Mo also showed a worried look, after all, casting the Heart Sword is very consuming spiritual power and divine sense, and for him to cast it at most ten times is already the limit.
"I don't believe you can still stop me!" Jiang Chengzi continued to manipulate the judge's pen to stab Zhang Mo, after all, he had a limited time to cast the forbidden technique, if the time dragged on for too long, even if he won, the dantian would lose the opportunity to enter the avenue because of too much damage, this was not the result that Jiang Chengzi wanted, so Jiang Chengzi planned to solve Zhang Mo as quickly as possible.
"Just try it and you'll know!" Zhang Mo manipulated the heart sword and continued to meet Jiang Chengzi's judge's pen, and at the same time, some oily green arcane runes began to run around his neck, which was the precursor to the opening of the poison realm.
Then, with Zhang Mo as the center, a huge magic circle included Jiang Chengzi, and a faint black mist rose in the magic circle, which was the scene of the opening of the poisonous realm.
"Carving insect skills, why worry about it!" Jiang Chengzi glanced at it disdainfully, and continued to manipulate the judge's pen to attack Zhang Mo.
Twice! Three times...... Nine times!
On the ninth time, Zhang Mo sensed that the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and at the same time, his divine consciousness was also faintly painful, and he had reached the limit, and Jiang Chengzi was also miserable, because the time he had cast the forbidden technique had far exceeded his estimated time limit, and at this time, his dantian had already begun to be damaged, and both of them had reached the limit.