Chapter 260: Fierce Battle
Volume 4: The Battle of Good and Evil, Chapter 260, Vicious War
"Hmph, dreaming" The middle-aged man's face changed, revealing a fierce expression, and his five fingers flicked at Zhao Di in succession, and several cyan pillars of light with the thickness of his fingers hit Zhao Di.
The power of this cyan pillar of light that seemed to pop up at random, Zhao Di had seen it a long time ago, and each one was not inferior to the full force of the cultivator in the late stage of the Jiedan. These struck together, and ordinary monks in the late stage of the Yudan would definitely not be able to deal with it.
How dare Zhao Di be careless, he had already prepared to sacrifice the wooden shield covered with various large and small ancient symbols in front of him, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, a light green light flashed, and the ice wind Jiao more than ten zhang long burst out of the spirit beast ring.
As soon as this Jiao came out, it flew everywhere with its teeth and claws, constantly spewing out streams of cold white gas.
The Dream Glass Sword, at the first time, shot out a few purple sword lights, facing the blue light that struck.
The middle-aged man ignored Zhao Di's defensive means, and after popping out a few pillars of light, he floated straight to the Mixed Yuan umbrella, wanting to accept this treasure.
The treasure that has been planned for hundreds of years is about to be acquired, and it is impossible to say that there is no turmoil in his heart.
After all, although this umbrella was useless to him in the recent period, as his cultivation level was raised, this umbrella was almost related to his chances of survival.
At this time, the purple sword light and the cyan light pillar struck together, and the blue light was only slightly blocked, and then the sword light was destroyed and pierced, and continued to hit the ancient wooden shield.
There were a few soft sounds, and the ancient wooden shield shook violently, and many spiritual lights in the shape of ancient characters flew out and collapsed. The wooden shield withstood the attacks of these weakened cyan pillars of light, but several shallow craters were knocked out of its surface.
At the same time, Zhao Di, who was paying close attention to the movements of the middle-aged man, suddenly turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, and pinched the magic trick with his right hand.
A loud "boom" was heard
The headless zombie suddenly burst open, accompanied by a deafening explosion, a huge ball of light with a diameter of six or seven zhang rose on the spot, the light was extremely dazzling, like a mini scorching sun suddenly rising, so that Zhao Di, who had been prepared, did not dare to look directly, and at the same time, the temperature in the cave suddenly rose a lot, accompanied by a strong smell of burning.
The high temperature and fluctuations generated by the explosion instantly emulsified most of the stone in this hundreds of feet wide cave into ashes.
At the time of the explosion, the middle-aged man happened to fly three or four feet next to the zombie and was in the core range of the explosion
Zhao Di took the mixed element umbrella that flew backwards due to the aftermath of the explosion into his hand a moment after the explosion.
The dazzling light ball produced by the explosion lasted for a breath before disappearing into bits of aura.
Although the zombie's body was extremely hard and comparable to a magic weapon, there was naturally no trace left at this time, and the middle-aged man's figure also appeared after the light ball disappeared.
The Qingluo umbrella is blocking the middle-aged man's body, but at this time, the umbrella surface of the Qingluo umbrella has broken out seven or eight large and small holes, which is extremely incomplete, and this treasure is completely wasted.
The middle-aged man behind the umbrella was shrouded in a thick layer of blue light, his face was pale, a little blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Di, he was extremely angry and almost wanted to breathe fire.
At this moment, the Ice Wind Jiao suddenly waved its tail lightly, suddenly disappeared in place and reappeared behind the middle-aged man, spewing out a stream of extremely cold white gas on it, mixed with some powerful ice picks.
However, this white qi ice pick, even if the power of the ice attribute is doubled, it will not be able to break through the protection of the middle-aged man's cyan light mask.
The middle-aged man was about to ignore it, when he suddenly felt a very faint but extremely dangerous spiritual power fluctuation coming from the back of his head
Startled, his figure suddenly rose a foot higher and moved slightly to the left.
"Poof", after a soft sound, a blood hole of an inch size suddenly appeared in the right chest of the middle-aged man, and the blood suddenly gushed like a spring.
And Zhao Di had already put the mixed yuan umbrella into the storage bracelet at this time, and put on the divine sense mask, his face was distorted in pain, and his face turned red.
"Broken" Zhao Di spat lightly, his face instantly returned to normal, and at the same time, he also took off his mask.
The middle-aged man had just been pricked by an invisible needle, and suddenly felt a small opening in the cyan light mask near the dantian, as if something invisible that ignored the defensive shield was striking from here.
The middle-aged man's figure immediately became a little shorter, and there was a soft "poof" sound, and there was another fountain of blood on his chest.
Changing the shape of one's body in an instant is something that only a monk in his infancy can do.
Using this technique, the middle-aged man dodged Zhao Di's two inevitable sneak attacks.
The middle-aged man immediately counted the dots on his chest and pasted a cyan talisman, the blood flow suddenly stopped, and the wound was gradually recovering.
Ice Wind Jiao also shook its tail again at this time, used the Wind Escape Technique to hold the invisible needle of meritorious service, and returned to Zhao Di's side.
After Zhao Di put away his mask, Bai Xia flashed, and an extra crimson longbow appeared in his hand.
Zhao Di put on a red arrow, pulled the bowstring, the red arrow became even more red and dazzling, and immediately released the bowstring, and a dazzling red light shot out towards the middle-aged man.
Even the middle-aged man who suffered a few big losses didn't dare to be careless anymore, and his body shook and dodged the arrow.
There was another loud "boom", and the arrow exploded near the middle-aged man, forming a fireball several feet in size, but the middle-aged man had a blue light body, and it was no big deal.
Zhao Di secretly said that it was a pity, the opponent's defensive magic weapon Qingluo Umbrella was very powerful, and he actually saved himself at a critical moment, resisting the zombie self-explosion blow he carefully laid out, and the middle-aged man at this time, although he was injured a little, but most of his strength was still there, and it was no longer something he could handle
Although the power of the piercing bow is not bad, it is difficult to hurt the opponent in the slightest when he moves flexibly.
"Haha" The middle-aged man didn't laugh angrily, shook his head and said: "The deity actually looked away, Xiaoyou's strength is far from being a normal late-stage monk of the Jiedan, these methods, if it is an ordinary early Yuanying monk, I'm afraid it will also die with this, it's good, very good."
The middle-aged man's mood suddenly improved, and he continued with a smile: "Xiaoyou has such a strong strength, presumably his net worth must be expensive, and now Xiaoyou's means are all out, but he still can't help the deity, then the next deity will make a move, and all the net worth of Xiaoyou will belong to the deity."
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and spit out, and a thin, verdant and transparent long sword flew out, but it did not immediately attack Zhao Di.
"Hmm, Xiaoyou's Jiaolong Spirit Beast is extraordinary, it can actually use the rumored Wind Escape Technique, as well as ice attribute spiritual power, it is a rare mutated Jiaolong Spirit Beast. It's a pity that this Jiao has been recognized, if Xiaoyou is killed, this Jiao will also explode and die. The deity is very interested in this dragon, if Xiaoyou is willing to take the initiative to erase the traces of recognition in his divine consciousness and hand over all his net worth, the deity can let Xiaoyou cut it off on his own."
The middle-aged man looked Bingfeng Jiao up and down, with a look of greed in his eyes, and then threatened fiercely: "If you let the deity do it yourself, Xiaoyou will inevitably be drained from the soul and refine his soul, not only will he taste the pain, but he will not even have the qualifications to fall into the path of reincarnation."
"Hmph, you go back on your word and have no credibility at all, so why bother to bother with your shameless breaking of the agreement, sooner or later it will lead to the interference of demons in your heart, and it will be difficult to make progress in cultivation. ”
Zhao Di replied sarcastically to the middle-aged man's remarks, his eyes staring coldly at the green sword in front of the other party.
"Hmph, I don't know what to do, let me see what the real Yuan Infant Stage strength is" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and the green sword slashed a brilliant blue light, and stabbed at Zhao Di without hurry.
Zhao Di lifted the Dream Glass Sword with all his strength and struck at the Qing Sword.
Although his strength was much worse, relying on the super strong material of the Dream Glass Sword, he was determined to take a risk.
With a crisp sound, after the two swords of Ziqing struck together with their respective aura, the Mengli Sword was bounced away from afar, while the Qingjian floated motionless in the distance, and the other party didn't seem to be in a hurry to chase after it.
Neither the purple sword nor the green sword left any traces.
Zhao Di hurriedly summoned the purple sword back and jumped on the Ice Wind Jiao on the side.
"Hey, the material of your natal magic weapon is excellent, since it can compete with the Qingyun Sword of the deity, it should be said that the material of your purple sword is one level higher. If you are also a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant and have been refining this sword for hundreds of years, in the confrontation just now, it must be that the Qingyun Sword of the deity has fallen behind."
Zhao Di's endless methods surprised the middle-aged man, and he was even more greedy in his heart.
It was unbelievable that such a late-stage cultivator had such a good natal magic weapon and dragon spirit beast. It is a pity that once these good things are confessed, it is difficult for others to obtain them.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man faintly felt a sense of hatred, and the mixed yuan umbrella was in this person's storage bracelet, so he raised his eyebrows angrily at the moment, manipulated the Qingyun Sword, and slashed at Zhao Di with even more power.
Zhao Di knew that the Mengli Sword couldn't stop the other party at all, so he simply didn't dodge or dodge, and watched this sword stab.
The breeze was slow, and in the moment before the Qingyun Sword stabbed, Bingfeng Jiao performed the Wind Escape Technique and took Zhao Di to hide dozens of zhang away.
Relying on this cave to be spacious, the Ice Wind Jiao was under the continuous slashing of the green sword, casting the wind escape technique, dodging powerful attacks again and again.
Obviously, Zhao Di didn't have a long-term solution to do this, but unfortunately the other party's attack was so powerful that he had no other means to resist.
If one is not careful, Ice Wind Jiao and him may be killed on the spot if they are slightly taken by the green sword.
And after a long time, Ice Wind Jiao's spiritual power is not good, or his physical strength has decreased, and when he misses the Wind Escape Technique slightly, it is also very fatal.
As for the middle-aged man, although he was injured a little, he obviously had enough spiritual power, and if he continued to chase and kill like this, the situation would become more and more unfavorable to Zhao Di.
At the same time, the middle-aged man's interest in the Ice Wind Jiao became stronger and stronger, but he had an idea in his heart, how to get this Jiao.
For the spirit animal that has recognized its owner, it must be captured alive to have the slightest possibility.
If he captures the purple-clothed young man in front of him alive, and then uses some ** techniques to quietly control his consciousness, and induces him to use secret methods to take the initiative to erase the agreement to recognize the master from this Jiao's divine consciousness, in this way, it is possible for him to use other ways to recognize the spirit beast again, and finally collect this Jiao as his own spirit beast.
Looking at the middle-aged man's expression, becoming more and more greedy, looking at his eyes, salivating, as if he was looking at a superb treasure, Zhao Di couldn't help but feel a chill.
He knew that if he fell into the hands of this person, he would definitely suffer some inhuman torture before he died, and soul searching would definitely be inevitable
The matter has come to this, after Zhao Di sighed, he made a painful decision in his heart
Even if the price is extremely high, you can't let your fate play with the hands of others
"Master, do you really want to use this secret technique" Youlan's voice choked, full of unbearable meaning.
"Mistress, it's because of this that the formation arranged by Youruo is too poor, so that this thief can see through it" At this time, if Youruo is out of nowhere, there must be tears in his eyes.
Zhao Di smiled bitterly and said in his heart: "Because I and she are both human beings, for the sake of the purpose, we can do whatever the cost." She's for revenge, and I'm for immortality."
One is for death and the other for life, and in the end, they all choose to use soul burning in front of a strong enemy.
"Ho"
After Ice Wind Jiao escaped for a while, he dodged the stab of the green sword, and Zhao Di on his back suddenly let out a slightly crazy low shout.
A burst of red light suddenly surged from Zhao Di's body, like a raging flame, enveloping Zhao Di in it, and his skin turned red.
This red flame, instead of bringing high temperature, was very cold.
Zhao Di's eyes were even more red, almost dripping blood, looking at the eyes of the middle-aged man, crazy and bloodthirsty, not like human emotions
And Zhao Di, who was in the red flames, suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful aura on his body, and in this instant, his mana and divine consciousness and other cultivation suddenly more than doubled, which was by no means inferior to the level of an ordinary Yuanying early stage cultivator.
"Soul burning, you actually used this secret technique" The middle-aged man was shocked, but he didn't have any fear.
The opponent's strength is too weak, even if he casts the Soul Burning Secret Technique, he is only at the level of the early Yuan Infant, and he still can't compete with him.
It's just that the other party won't have the courage to permanently consume half of his longevity to perform this technique, and this decisiveness makes him faintly admire.
At the same time, this also shows that the young man in front of him, with the mentality of being a broken jade, will never give in to him.
"Hmph, what if you reach the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant? In front of the deity, it is still a dead end" The middle-aged man said coldly, pointing a little Qingyun Sword with his finger, and the latter drew a brilliant blue light, shooting towards Zhao Di like a meteor.
The Dream Glass Sword flew out, wrapped in the Mixed Yuan Divine Light, and faced the green sword again.
The crisp sound of "呀", this time the two swords swung at the same time, regardless of victory or defeat
And on the thin blade of the green sword, there was a shallow gap left, although it was almost imperceptible, but it made the middle-aged man startled.
The next scene surprised the middle-aged man even more.
Zhao Di unexpectedly gathered a sword qi at the end of his fingers, and quickly cut open wounds half an inch deep on his arms and wrists, and immediately blood flowed like a river
At the same time, in front of Zhao Di, a serpentine red light several feet long flashed vividly, which was ingested into his hand and turned into a blood-red sword.
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