Chapter 110: Besieging the Flower Spirit Shuangshu
More than a dozen monks each sacrificed their magic weapons, and as soon as the monk led by them gave the order, they were about to fight, preparing to destroy the entire phantom array from the inside out. At this moment, the peach trees in the entire peach forest suddenly rotated, rapidly changing their positions. Rattans covered with barbs rushed from all directions, heading straight for the monk in the center of the phantom array.
"How bold!"
"Oops, ambushed ......"
"Everyone be careful......
All of a sudden, the center of the phantom array was in chaos, and the monks sacrificed magic weapons one after another to meet the elusive rattans.
Just as everyone was in a hurry, the flames were raging all around, and dozens of fiery dragons with raging flames all over their bodies pounced on them with their teeth and claws.
"It's a fire spirit rune......
"It's so strong fire-based spiritual power, this ...... This is amazing, everyone be careful......"
The monks were suddenly attacked, and they were even more busy, and they all played a series of cold spells, condensing the shield of Xuan Ice to compete with the menacing fire dragon.
There were many people on the other side, Xu Jin didn't leave a back hand, and released dozens of fire spirit talismans in one go, trying to make a fortune in one fell swoop.
The Xuanyin Shield that was hastily condensed by the dizzy monks who were already surrounded by the phantom array disintegrated and dissolved in an instant under the attack of the Supreme Yang Spiritual Fire, and the two Soul Training Stage cultivators who had cultivated a little lower were wrapped in flames and let out a terrible scream.
"Demon, dare!"
The monk in the middle stage of the gathering body at the head let out a loud shout, clenched his hands, and an extremely cold Xuan Ice Qi surged out from his body, facing the fire dragons around him.
The cultivation of the cultivator in the middle stage of the body is really good, even if Xu Jin's fire spirit talisman is obtained from the pure yang realm, after all, the level is not high, and the supreme yang spiritual power contained in it is very limited, and he is suddenly stalemate with the Xuan Bing Qi.
The spirit rune is a talisman that attacks the caste, and it doesn't last long before it runs out of power.
At this moment, a red-glowing treasure mirror appeared above the heads of the monks, and the Solstice Flame, which was far purer than the Fire Spirit Rune, suddenly erupted from the treasure mirror, enveloping the more than ten monks below.
Screams abound!
Several monks struggled and twisted in the flames.
"Bold!"
The monk in the middle stage of the gathering body at the leader was about to split, and with a violent sound, the long sword in his hand looked at the air and threw it, and suddenly turned into a white ice dragon, and opened his mouth to spit out a white ice mist towards the glowing flame crystal treasure mirror in the air.
The mid-stage monk of this aggregate was worthy of being the leader of a group of people, with deep mana, and the ice mist spewed out by the ice dragon cut off the solstice flame released by the Flame Crystal Mirror in an instant, and the monks who were scorched by the flames below finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Not far away, a peach tree transformed, Xu Jin transformed, his hands were raised, and several magic tricks were submerged into the Yanjing Treasure Mirror. The Flame Crystal Treasure Mirror was full of light, and the Solstice Sun Flame suddenly strengthened, breaking through the barrier of ice and mist at once, and once again shrouded the people below.
"A mere soul cultivation cultivator dares to be so arrogant!"
As soon as Xu Jin appeared, the monk in the middle stage of the gathering body had already noticed him, seeing that the spiritual power fluctuation on Xu Jin's body was weak, but he was just a cultivation in the early stage of soul training, but he was so brave, he couldn't help but be furious, and violently urged the magic weapon, the ice dragon's whole body was full of white light, and the dense fog of Xuan Ice erupted wildly, once again blocking the Solstice Flame.
"Quick, join forces to attack him and take him down!"
The mid-stage monk shouted.
At this moment, the two monks in the late stage of soul cultivation had already been burned to ashes under the attack of the Solstice Sun Flame, and several other monks in the early stage of the gathering were also not lightly injured, and their bodies were covered in black mist, and their souls were not solid, and they would dissipate at any time.
There were only two monks in the middle stage of the gathering, and the injuries were slightly lighter, and although they were also quite embarrassed, they still had the strength to fight. Hearing the shouts of the senior brothers, Qi claimed that it was, and each of them sacrificed a magic weapon.
Seeing this situation, Xu Jin's eyebrows frowned, his mind moved slightly, countless peach trees and rattan hula rushed towards these monks, while they were in a hurry to deal with it, Xu Jin raised his hand and took the Yanjing Treasure Mirror back, the clouds and mist rose under his feet, and he disappeared into the peach forest in a flash.
This phantom array had not yet been broken, and seeing that Xu Jin had fled safely, several monks were thunderous, but they were helpless.
By the time they finally rushed out of the phantom array, Xu Jin had already disappeared.
...... Xu Jin knows that he has now become a "live target". The Jumang Sacred Tree became one with him, and if it was known, the entire Demon Spirit Void Demon Spirit Demon Beast and the Netherworld Monk who entered this place would do their best to hunt him down. Perhaps the Jumang Sacred Tree has been possessed once and can no longer be refined into an possessed holy relic, but the Jumang Sacred Tree itself has extremely high value, and it is the top-level material for refining the Wood Surname Magic Weapon. Therefore, Xu Jin was not easy at all. Don't dare to swagger at high altitudes and walk in dense forests.
The Jumang Sacred Tree is a natural sacred relic of the Wood Spirit Clan, and after entering the forest, it is much safer to be able to cover the traces of the Sacred Tree with the help of the rich wood aura in the forest, which is relatively safe than flying unscrupulously in the sky.
This time, Xu Jin never encountered the attack of the mountain spirit tree monsters such as rattan in the forest, and along the way, he easily found several rare spiritual herb elixirs, and the Jumang Sacred Tree was born with a sense of the wood surname elixir. This made Xu Jin a little overjoyed. With such an innate talent, it will be much more convenient in the future in terms of collecting spiritual herbs and elixirs.
Of course, there is a premise for this, and that is that he must be able to live until that time.
It seems that it is quite difficult to achieve this goal.
After sneaking in the mountains for a few days, when Xu Jin arrived at the edge of a forest on this day, he suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and there was more than one, and there seemed to be several powerful monks, not far away.
Xu Jin naturally immediately stopped, preparing to change directions and leave quickly.
But he had just taken two steps in the opposite direction, and suddenly turned back and flew slowly towards the edge of the forest. In those few spiritual pressure fluctuations, Xu Jin seemed to feel a more familiar aura.
Strictly speaking, it was the Jumang Sacred Tree that felt this aura. But Armand's soul consciousness had completely merged with him, and the Sacred Tree's sense was his own.
Before he could fully fly out of the forest, Xu Jin heard the sound of shouting and fighting.
As soon as he heard this voice, Xu Jin's head widened.
It turned out to be a soul-forgetting girl, and the Peach Blossom Fairy and Armand told her to forget her worries.
Unexpectedly, I turned around and met this tricky and eccentric soul-forgetting demon girl here. In fact, this woman's ability is against the Thunderbird, and she does not fall into the wind, which shows that her cultivation is extremely high, no less than that of a distracted monk in the netherworld. At least he has lived in the world for hundreds or even thousands of years, and he can be regarded as an "old demon" who has accumulated years. It's just that the surname is like a girl in her twenties, which is really incomprehensible.
Although Xu Jin was a little stunned by this Forgotten Soul Elf, he still approached without hesitation, wanting to see who the Soul Forgetful Girl was fighting with.
Out of the forest, it's a basin.
In the center of the basin, four huge purple-black spiders, separated from each other, are besieging the two women in the center.
These four spiders were extremely large, almost the size of an ordinary bull, and the patterns on their bodies were purple-black, condensed into the shape of a grimace on their backs. The four spiders spewed white spider silk from their mouths, and they continued to wrap around the two women in the center.
Looking at the two women again, Xu Jin couldn't help but be surprised.
Two women sit and stand on a blooming pink soul-forgetting flower. Standing against the enemy was none other than the Soul Forgetful Girl, holding a jade ruyi in her hand, supporting a pink light curtain. Runes flickered on the light curtain. As soon as the finger-thick spider silk touched this light curtain, it immediately disintegrated.
The woman who was sitting, beautiful and beautiful, was the Peach Blossom Fairy. But at this moment, her pretty face was pale, without any blood, sitting cross-legged on the Soul Forgetting Flower, her beautiful eyes were closed, and her hands were pinched, as if she was not lightly injured and was recuperating.
In fact, it was the Soul Forgetful Girl who was fighting four purple spiders alone.
That pink curtain of light was so powerful that the crystal silk could never wrap around it. However, the four purple spiders had no intention of giving up, and still sprayed out the spider silk endlessly, as if they were determined to trap the Peach Blossom Fairy and the Soul Forgetful Girl to death.
Xu Jin's divine sense probed out and sensed the fluctuations in the spiritual power of the four purple spiders, all of which were equivalent to the cultivation of the Netherworld Cultivator's Gathering Period. The one due north is the largest in size and the highest in cultivation, and it feels like it has almost reached the peak of the late stage of the aggregate. The cultivation of the two outer three purple spiders was slightly lower, and the one with their backs to Xu Jin was only equivalent to the appearance of having just stepped into the cultivation of the gathering stage.
The Soul Forgetting Female Cultivator is profound, comparable to the old monster in the distraction period, a whole big difference, according to it, even if you can't kill the four purple spiders with a raise of your hand, at least it is not a problem to break through and leave. But why are you struggling with spiders here?
However, when Xu Jin's divine sense probed around the Soul Forgetting Girl, he understood in his heart. The Soul Forgetner's spiritual power fluctuated very erratically, and it seemed to be only slightly stronger than the largest spider in the north. And before that, Xu Jin couldn't sense her spiritual pressure fluctuations at all. It is expected that the Soul Girl will continue to fight fiercely with the Great Divine Monk and the Thunderbird and other shape-shifting demon birds, and the injury is not light, the vitality is greatly damaged, and the cultivation has weakened a lot.
Moreover, the Soul Forgetful Girl has to protect the more seriously injured Peach Blossom Fairy, and when she fights, she is very tied, and ten percent of her mana may not be able to exert fifty percent!
The four purple spiders also seemed to be very aware of this, and firmly stood in the four directions, just spitting out the spider silk continuously, completely occupying the initiative. The Soul Forgetful Girl is in the embarrassing situation of not being able to fight back after being beaten alone. A passive defense like this consumes a huge amount of mana, and once it can't be supported, and the light curtain is broken through by spider silk, I'm afraid it will be very bad.
Maybe the Soul Forgetful Girl herself can escape, but the seriously injured Peach Blossom Fairy is bound to fall into the mouth of a group of demon beasts.
Sure enough, after a while, the Soul Forgetting Girl was a little difficult to support, and the protective light curtain shrank a little, and the top of the light curtain almost touched the Soul Forgetting Girl's bun, tightly protecting the two of them and the Soul Forgetting Flower in the middle, struggling to support it.
The always cynical Soul Forgetful Girl also showed an anxious look on her face.
(To be continued)