Chapter 210: Yellow Sparrow
On the water, the two peak cultivators of the Transformation Spirit Realm stepped on the water, staring at each other angrily. The aura on both of them was a little disordered, which could make the peak cultivators of the Transformation Spirit Realm appear in this situation, obviously they were extremely seriously injured, otherwise the two of them would not have fallen to the water.
These two peak cultivators of the Spirit Transformation Realm originally had a lot of subordinates, but they had been fighting until now, and only the strongest of them had survived, and those subordinates had already been killed by the other party.
So far, neither of them has been able to kill their opponents, which shows that there is not much difference in strength between the two. Of course, judging by the injuries on his body, the monk with the dark black whip in his hand was in slightly better condition.
A violent wind suddenly rose on the calm surface of the lake, and the lake water suddenly rolled up, at first the wave was only a foot, but soon, the wave exceeded a zhang, and the lake rolled away in all directions, but the strange thing was that the lake under the feet of the two was still very calm and unaffected at all.
"You really won't hand it over?" said the monk with the dark black whip in his hand, his gaze gradually becoming cold.
The monk in the tattered gray robe on the other side couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "Hmph, if you have the ability, you can take it yourself, as long as you can kill me, that thing will naturally be yours." If you don't have that ability, just shut up, do you really think I'm afraid of death?" the gray-robed monk sneered, his eyes full of disdain and sarcasm, "It's just a wisp of spirit, and I've lost it." â
"Don't use that little trick anymore, lest I look down on you. The gray-robed monk said coldly.
The monk's face turned blue suddenly, and his eyes became a little resentful, "Hmph." Since you're looking for death. Then I will fulfill you!" the monk snapped his whip. The long whip slashed at the surface of the lake beneath his feet.
'Bang!' The lake splattered suddenly, and the droplets of water were like bullets, making a terrifying whistling sound towards the monks on the opposite side.
The monk with the dark black whip in his hand followed closely behind the droplets, and also rushed quickly. The long whip kept flapping in the lake, and more and more droplets rose into the air, 'Boom', with a piercing whistling sound. All shot at the Grey-robed Friar.
"It's good to come!" the gray-robed monk on the other side had a solemn face, but secretly said hello in his heart, "That treasure has been reluctant to use it since I got it, and I am going to use it to save my life after entering the sacred hiding place." I didn't expect to be forced to this point today, and I had to use it. â
"Hmph, then let you taste the power of that treasure. The gray-robed monk's heart moved, and a fist-sized, blood-red ball swirling appeared in his hand.
As soon as the blood-red orb appeared, the surrounding space was covered with a blood-colored shadow.
It's cold, it's weird!
The man was wielding a long, dark black whip. The figure of the monk who was rushing over suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked at the blood-red ball in his opponent's hand in disbelief.
"Hahaha. Don't you want to kill me, but I want to see which of the two of us dies first?"
The blood-red ball suddenly exploded, and a rich blood-colored qi flew out of it, covering the distance of twenty or thirty zhang around it in one fell swoop.
The purple and cyan suns in the sky shone eternally, but the area had turned into a Shura ghost, only a patch of red.
When those flying water droplets encountered this blood-colored qi, they directly turned into nothingness.
The monk's pupils couldn't help but shrink as he held the dark black whip, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. With a heavy kick on the water, he quickly retreated, intending to leave this strange blood-colored area first.
But at this moment, all those blood-colored qi drilled into his body, and his mana couldn't be stopped at all, and it was easily penetrated by these blood-colored qi.
Such a strange blood-colored aura made the monk holding the long whip a little panicked in his heart, he had never seen such a situation before, and his mana could not defend against this blood-colored aura at all.
"Ah......h
The whip sank to the bottom, and the monk lay on his feet on the water, screaming in pain.
I saw that his skin quickly turned from white to red, and strange blood-colored light quickly circulated under his skin, and the skin in some places was even stretched high, and it was like a mouse running fast under the skin. Sometimes it bulges here, sometimes it bulges there.
Suddenly-
'Puff puff!'
The red skin on the monk's body suddenly burst open one hole after another, and blood shot out from these broken places, and the person instantly turned into a blood-colored hedgehog. It's just that instead of hard thorns, there are bursts of blood that shoot out.
In the blink of an eye, all the blood on this person's body shot out, and the blood flew and fell into the lake below, and the lake under his feet instantly turned red.
The blood is all gone, and if it were an ordinary person, it would have died a long time ago. And this person is worthy of being a peak monk of the Spirit Transformation Realm, his skin is all wrinkled together, and he looks extremely terrifying, but he is still alive.
The person's lips moved, but before he could say a word, he suddenly screamed again, and the blood-colored qi that had penetrated into his body suddenly escaped from his body, and with the escape of these blood-colored qi, the vitality on this person's body was also passing rapidly.
When the last wisp of blood-colored qi escaped, the person really turned into skin and bones, and fell to the surface of the water with a thud, and then his body quickly dissipated, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
With the death of the monk, the blood-colored aura quickly dissipated, and the crimson area quickly returned to normal. The sun was shining brightly, the surface of the lake was sparkling, if it wasn't for seeing it with his own eyes, who would have known that an extremely terrifying scene had just happened here, and a peak cultivator of the Transformation Spirit Realm died tragically here.
"Goo Dong~" The gray-robed monk couldn't help swallowing his saliva, the treasure of the blood-colored ball was taken out by him, but even he didn't expect this power, and what was even more terrifying was that the blood-colored qi killed people was too tragic, which made the gray-robed monk himself feel cold.
Moments later,
The gray-robed monk suddenly laughed, "You still want to kill me, but in the end you didn't die at my hands." If you want to get the key to the gods, wait for the next life. â
The gray-robed monk was extremely injured, and he had been vigilant against that opponent before, even if the power of the divine soul was dispersed, it was only locked on the opponent's body, guarding against the opponent, and he had no strength to radiate the power of the divine soul to a farther place, so he never found Kong Fang and the Nine Nests hiding in the water.
At this time, the opponent was finally killed, and the gray-robed monk's expression relaxed, bending down slightly, and gasping for breath.
It's just that he shouldn't have gotten carried away after killing his opponent, and he actually told the matter of the secret secret of the gods.
Of course, this is also the gray-robed monk who thinks that there is no one else around, so he is so unscrupulous, how to say that he is also a peak monk of the Transformation Spirit Realm, if someone really gets close to him, he will definitely be able to find out.
What the gray-robed monk didn't know was that Kong Fang and Jiuchao had already approached. At that time, he and his opponent were guarding each other, all their minds were on their opponent, and his body was seriously injured, so his perception of his surroundings was not as keen as before.
In the water dozens of zhang away, Kong Fang and Jiuchao glanced at each other, and their eyes were shining.
Divine Hidden Key, this is the source of the chaos that has swept the entire Qingtian Divine Domain, and it is just that if you don't encounter it, you can't miss it if you encounter it.
In particular, the Shenzang Key was in the hands of a seriously injured Spirit Transformation Realm peak cultivator at this time, if the other party was at its peak, Kong Fang and the others might not dare to make a move because of fear, but now, ......
Kong Fang and Jiuchao's cautious transmission quickly exchanged a few words, and then, the two of them looked at each other, both nodded, and then-
The lake water 'bang!', instantly exploded, Kong Fang with a broad sword in his hand jumped out from under the water, and the shadow escaped instantly, an earthy yellow shadow appeared on the water, and the next moment, Kong Fang had already reached dozens of zhang away.
'Wow', the lake was sliced to both sides, and Kong Fang flowed several phantoms on the surface of the lake, approaching the gray-robed monk at a very fast speed.
Kong Fang's sudden appearance startled the gray-robed monk, and regardless of his injured body and tired spirit, the gray-robed monk's divine soul power instantly enveloped him.
"The early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm?" the gray-robed monk was stunned for a moment, "The speed of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm monk can be so fast?"
Looking at Kong Fang, who was approaching quickly, the gray-robed monk knew his situation well, so he had to grit his teeth and retreat hatefully.
"If it were normal times, I would be able to slap this kind of character to death. Damn, I'm too badly injured right now, and the treasure has just been used again. The gray-robed monk's face turned blue and flew back.
Seriously injured, he even flew away a lot slower, even slower than Kong Fang.
While Kong Fang was rapidly pursuing from the water, the Nine Nests were also rapidly approaching below the water. Kong Fang's strength is weaker than that of the Nine Nests, but the defense is definitely not weak, Kong Fang's appearance on the water is actually to attract the attention of the gray-robed monks, so as to give the nine nests a chance to create a zĂ o, so that the nine nests have the opportunity to kill the gray-robed monks.
Seeing that the other party's speed was slower than his own, Kong Fang's eyes flashed, and his speed soared again. Just now in order to attract the attention of the other party, Kong Fang naturally did not increase his speed to the limit.
Kong Fang's speed soared again, which made the gray-robed monk's heart sink.
"This damn guy isn't in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!" The gray-robed monk was surprised and extremely puzzled in his heart, the other party only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm in the exploration of his divine soul power, but the speed was terrifying.
"I can't run away. The gray-robed monk knew very well in his heart, 'Whoosh!' Suddenly, the gray-robed monk stopped, condensing the last strength in his body, "As long as his strength is not as exaggerated as his speed, this blow is enough to kill him." "The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and even if it is a peak cultivator of the Transformation Realm who is extremely injured, his strength should not be underestimated.
In fact, the gray-robed monk had no choice but to do so. His speed at this time was not as fast as Kong Fang, and if he kept fleeing, his mana would definitely be exhausted, after all, he had been fighting for too long before, and he was still fighting with a monk who was slightly stronger than him, and the mana consumption was unimaginable.
Rather than being caught by an early stage monk in the Spirit Transformation Realm when his mana was exhausted, the gray-robed monk would rather take a risk. (To be continued......)