Chapter 51: Purple Flame
Qu Chuan originally despised Li Wumang, and he never wanted to fight for more than a dozen moves, but he didn't take advantage of it at all. In a hurry, he shook his hand and threw a palm-sized black flag into the air. The black flag shook in the air and turned into a large flag that was one foot square.
A red strange bird was embroidered on the black flag, and the black flag fluttered in the wind, and the strange bird flapped its wings in the flag, as if it was alive.
"Shake the Soul Flag!" Some of the famous magic weapons of the big sects have all heard of the immortal cultivators in the Fengli Continent.
The Soul Shaking Banner is also a magic weapon refined by immortal cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage, and Qu Chuan also borrowed it from his ancestor, originally preparing for the other party to capture the spirit bell.
The Soul Snatcher Bell and the Soul Banner are both magic weapons for soul attacks. Able to fight against each other. Qu Chuan saw that Bao Li's soul-grabbing bell returned in vain, and naturally he would not act rashly in the face of Liu Ke.
The strange bird in the black flag chirped like a crack, and Qu Chuan saw the opportunity, and the spear slashed down.
Qu Chuan thought that as soon as this strange bird chirped, Li Wumang would definitely be paralyzed to the ground. So there was no room for one blow, and it took ten percent of the skill.
Li Wumang's soul was blessed by the solid character inscription, and he didn't pay any attention to the chirping of strange birds. Qu Chuan did not anger himself, and the third brother Yi Fuan was under the Huangshi Sect. Li Wumang didn't want to hurt the other party when he started.
When Qu Chuan's spear fell, Li Wumang's steps changed, and he easily avoided Qu Chuan's blow, and a sword was swung out, and the sword spine smashed into Qu Chuan's left arm. Qu Chuan couldn't hold back, and took three diagonal steps before he stood firm.
I thought that I could suppress Li Wumang in cultivation and marksmanship, but I never thought that this seemingly simple move would easily defeat me. The Soul Shaking Banner relied on could not shake the opponent in the slightest.
Qu Chuan was disheartened, took the magic weapon, and left Yukong.
Seeing Yin Du, who was facing the Dao Sect, his body moved, and he landed in front of Li Wumang.
"This treasure hunting meeting is really different from the past, and the scattered cultivators also dare to covet the Dragon Power Pill. Yin Du was overjoyed when he saw Qu Chuan defeated. Originally, he was very afraid of the magic weapon of soul attack, but now Bao Li and Qu Chuan are dead and defeated, and there is no surprising magic weapon when they see Li Wumang, and their sword moves are unremarkable. I can't help but be arrogant.
"Please advise. Li Wumang didn't want to say more.
"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will fulfill you. After Yin Du finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a flying sword went straight to Li Wumang's throat.
Li Wumang saw that the flying sword came unremarkable, and he was worried that Yin Du was cheating. One side dodged.
This flying sword crossed the force, one into two, two into four, divided into eight. Interspersed and jumped behind Li Wumang.
"Tianlan Sword!" Many of the immortal cultivators who watched the battle knew about this treasure.
"This is my Lindao Sect's Tianlan Sword Formation, since you want to capture the Dragon Power Pill, break this sword formation first. "Yin Du is quite scheming, and he is arrogant, but he wants to probe the reality of his opponent. Li Wumang took Qu Chuan lightly under the banner of Soul Shake, maybe he really had something extraordinary, so he was not in a hurry to do it.
"Is the Tianlan Sword Formation a magic weapon or a phantom array?" Li Wumang didn't take Yin Du in his eyes, and he didn't look like he was asking for advice when he asked.
"The Tianlan Sword Formation is a magic weapon. Yin Du thought that Li Wumang was asking knowingly, deliberately belittling the magic weapon of the Lindao Sect, and his tone was stiff when he answered.
"I thought that you could control eight magic weapons by yourself, if so, why would you go here to compete for the Dragon Power Pill? It turned out that you just borrowed the magic weapons of the elders to show off in the arena. Li Wumang sneered after speaking.
"Since you are not ashamed of your words, you have broken this Tianlan Sword Formation. "Yin Du is angry, he points a little. The Tianlan sword array behind Li Wumang moved, and eight flying swords covered Li Wumang.
Holding the sword, use the Seven Successes to use the second form of the Three Heavenly Slaughter Styles: the Heavenly Absolute Sword Style.
Li Wumang can exert the full power of the Heavenly Sword Style, but on the Heavenly Absolute Sword Style, he can only exert fifty percent of the power. The Heavenly Absolute Sword style has eighteen hitting points in one move, which is a move to deal with group beatings.
Use the Heavenly Absolute Sword Style to deal with the Tianlan Sword Formation, and use the three successful forces to be enough. After all, it is a magic weapon controlled by divine thoughts, and the power contained in it cannot be compared to the sword in hand.
Li Wumang is a steady person, and he used seven successes to make a move. Knock down eight flying swords in an instant. Shen calmly looked at Yin Du.
"This Tianlan Sword Formation is in your hands, how is it different from the earth chicken and tile dog?"
The Tianlan Sword is bigger than the Soul Capture Bell and the Soul Shaking Flag, and it is a magic weapon for the two mid-Yuan Infant Immortal cultivators of the Lindao Sect to refine together. Yin Du's cultivation is not enough, he can only exert his power.
Yin Du's face was pale, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Forcibly improve your skills. With a flick of his fingers, the eight swords on the ground flew up again. Shuttle and jump above Li Wumang's head.
Yin Du gritted his teeth, his fingers moved again and again, and the eight swords changed, turning into sixteen, and fell straight down from the top of Li Wumang's head.
Yin Du tried his best, and the sixteen flying swords were full of spiritual power in the fall, constantly interspersed with transposition. The immortal cultivators who watched the battle were dazzled, and some of the disciples who had bet on Yin Du and the big sects couldn't help but applaud.
It was still a Heavenly Absolute Sword Style, and sixteen flying swords fell around Li Wumang. Still look at Yin Du.
"The Tianlan Sword Formation has arrived in your hands, but it is just a local chicken and a dog. After Li Wumang finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to collect the sixteen flying swords on the ground.
A strong force came from mid-air, and an immortal cultivator in the Dan stage of the Lindao Sect took the first step to collect the Tianlan Sword.
All the immortal cultivators were staring at Li Wumang, just now when Liu Ke was fighting, because the immortal cultivators of the Tuoyun Sect took the lead in collecting the soul ring. Bao Li, a disciple of Tuoyun Sect, was killed by Liu Ke with a sword, and his body is still on the ground.
Li Wumang felt this suppressed emotion, including Bao Li's uncle in mid-air, the immortal cultivator of the Dan stage who received the soul snatching bell, all staring at Li Wumang. If Li Wumang also killed Yin Du, this person's face would be better.
"Wait. Yin Du saw that Li Wumang's face was cold, and he said loudly.
Putting a pill in his mouth, Yin Du sat down cross-legged.
"A hot tea kung fu, Yin Du takes the head. If you're afraid, kill me now. "This kind of rogue behavior, Yin Du is very natural to do. After speaking, close your eyes and breathe.
Li Wumang took three steps back and looked at Yin Du coldly.
Li Jia in mid-air suddenly fell, obviously at the behest of the Lindao Sect who received the Tianlan Sword Immortal Cultivator.
"Yin Du, if you admit defeat, you can leave now. Li Jia faced Yin Du when he spoke, and he didn't even look at Li Wumang.
Yin Du opened his eyes and was just about to speak, when a Huangshi Sect's Immortal Stage cultivator snorted coldly in mid-air.
"Li Jia, how is your main ring inconsistent? Before the previous Sanxiu was killed by Bao Li, he loudly admitted defeat. Why don't you come to the rescue? Besides, my Huangshi Sect disciple was shocked by the Soul Snatching Bell, and I had no power to fight back. He also died unexpectedly, and I didn't see you come forward. Wouldn't such an act make the loose cultivators think that the big sects are oppressing the weak?"
This Huangshi Sect immortal cultivator was resentful, and Li Wumang did not hurt Qu Chuan during the fight, and he had a somewhat good impression of Li Wumang.
Li Jia consciously relented, and turned around to look at Li Wumang.
"Li Wumang, this Yin Du is exhausted, are you willing to let him live. ”
When Li Wumang landed on the ground, he originally planned to let Yin Du leave. Seeing that Li Jia didn't look at himself, he talked to himself, and he was angry. However, he doesn't plan to turn his face with Li Jia.
Now the immortal cultivators of the Huangshi Sect have opened their mouths, if they agree to come down. Wouldn't it make that man unable to get off the stage?
"Senior, life and death in this ring have their own destiny, and the younger generation hates him for his arrogant words and vicious shots, and they will want to fight him to the death!"
"Good. Li Jia glanced at Li Wumang viciously, and Yukong returned to his place.
Yin Du saw that Li Jia didn't say anything, so he had to close his eyes again and breathe.
After a cup of hot tea, Yin Du stood up and shook his right hand.
The glazed fire in the Li Wumang Dantian suddenly went berserk, which had never been done since the glazed fire was collected. Feeling the great danger, he was lucky enough to fly backwards and retreated.
A fist-sized ball of purple flame flew out from Yin Du's cuffs, instantly turning into a one-man tall fireball, rushing straight towards Li Wumang.
Yin Du had another chance to get this purple fire. Didn't dare to sue anyone. Today, in order to save his life, he had to come out. What is the name of this fire, Yin Du consulted many jade slips of the sect, but he never figured it out.
Most of the people watching the battle were immortal cultivators below the foundation building period, and when they saw Zihuo, they talked about it, and they didn't know what the way it came from.
"Lingxiao Purple Flame" blurted out in mid-air, a Dan Stage cultivator.
The Lingxiao Purple Flame is a rare flame in the Fengli Continent, and among the major cultivators, only one Immortal Cultivator in the Lindao Sect has such a flame.
It stands to reason that a treasure like Lingxiao Purple Flame would not be lent to others by immortal cultivators in the merger period, not to mention that Yin Du only had the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building. The immortal cultivator who received the Tianlan Sword looked at Yin Du with a suspicious face.
Yin Du met Purple Fire in a deep mountain and dense forest, and used the fire control method of the sect to collect it. Although he has been with him for more than a year, this purple fire has no connection with his divine thoughts, and the only way to control this purple fire is to control the fire.
The magic trick in Yin Du's hand was constantly changing, and Zihuo was closely chasing after Li Wumang. Fire is different from magic weapons, it doesn't require much spiritual power, and this flame can move quickly. Li Wumang kept jumping and jumping, escaping the pursuit of Ling Xiao Purple Flame. There was a bit of a rush for a while.
The glass fire in the dantian was still restless, and Li Wumang was calm. If you let the glass fire out of the body, you will definitely be able to curb the purple fire. It's just that in front of everyone's eyes, the glass fire coveted by the eighth-level demon cultivator peacock is revealed, and when he descends the Purple Cloud Peak, he will become the target of the four cultivators.
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, since the Blue Flame Divine Lamp can collect the glass fire, it may also be able to collect the purple fire. Not daring to take out the lamp, his mind moved, and he held the lamp in his hand and hid it in his sleeve.
"Die. Yin Du let out a terrible roar, bit the tip of his tongue again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The tricks in your hands change rapidly. The one-person-high fireball turned into a monstrous fire with a diameter of three feet, and suddenly engulfed Li Wumang.
At the moment when the purple flame skyrocketed, Li Wumang injected spiritual power into the Blue Flame Divine Lamp. A stunned ending appeared, and the huge purple flames disappeared in the moment when they enveloped Li Wumang.