Chapter 157: Tempting the Enemy

Looking at the more than twenty people flying in the distance, Ishikawa couldn't help but have a bold idea in his heart.

After a moment's pause, the twenty or so monks had all arrived, and the flying swords in their hands were also red.

"It's better to capture this person alive, maybe Uncle Xin has other arrangements. A monk looked at Ishikawa being besieged by several people, and seemed a little powerless, and said with a sneer.

The corners of Ishikawa's mouth showed a strange smile.

Two rays of white light, one snow-white and one gray-white as mist, shot out from Ishikawa's body at the same time.

In an instant, the two monks who were in front of Ishikawa suddenly fell to the ground at the same time. One of them had blood spurting from his chest, and the other had a pale face, as if he had lost three points of his soul.

Before everyone could react, Ishikawa had already stepped past the two of them in an arrow step, and their storage bags were also taken away.

"Chase!" a tenth-level monk in the Qi cultivation period shouted angrily, this was simply a great shame. With less than ten monks besieging it, Ishikawa seemed to be somewhat defeated. Unexpectedly, in an instant, he rushed out from the encirclement of nearly thirty people.

"Kill him!" Another monk at the tenth level of the Qi cultivation period, looking at Ishikawa's speed, it didn't seem to be slow, if he let Ishikawa escape for a while, I am afraid that the distance between everyone would be widened, and at that time, there would be no numerical advantage.

Moreover, Ishikawa was able to escape from the pursuit of the monks of the foundation building period, and his speed was definitely not weak.

"Out!" Nearly thirty blood-red flying swords were dispatched almost simultaneously.

Ishikawa waved his hand and threw out the mining pickaxe magic weapon, immediately absorbing the blood-red flying sword. The blood-red color of the flying sword was visible to the naked eye, and it was devoured by the Mine Pickaxe Magic Weapon.

Above the mining pickaxe, the enchanting red light is shining, and in the daytime, it is also dazzling.

A white shadow, covered by a bewitching red light, shuttled through the crowd, and everywhere it went, there was a whining and wailing sound.

"My spiritual powers!"

"My merits, my flying sword ......"

All kinds of shouts of surprise came and went.

And Ishikawa didn't stop, and Ishikawa's sword stood in the air. At his feet were four large puppets, manipulating Ishikawa and rushing into the crowd.

The blow is not fatal, but it is definitely a real attack. Let these monks of the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation period whine and wail in pain.

Around the Mine Pickaxe Artifact, there was a slender shadow, extremely fast, and from a distance, it looked like a vortex. As soon as someone approached, a white light flew out, and everywhere it touched, it was charred black.

"What a powerful magic weapon! This person has too many treasures to fight hard. Hurry up and set up. I don't know who shouted, but the monks of Qingyunmen suddenly came to their senses and hurried to end the chaotic battle. Gather together.

However, there are only fifteen monks left who can fight.

In a short period of time, half of them were lost, and at least ten of them were killed by the white vortex, and their bodies were all charred black.

"Senior Brother Liu, his ugly magic weapon is absorbing the merits of our flying sword!" a monk looked at the mine pickaxe magic weapon with hatred, eager to knock it to pieces. However, the white light that surrounded the mine pickaxe magic weapon made him dare not approach.

"That day, this person used this thing to resist Uncle Xin's blow, and now he can absorb merit, this thing is absolutely extraordinary. If it can be dedicated to the suzerain. It must be a great achievement. Even the opportunity to build a foundation is possible. ”

"What, a chance to build a foundation?" As soon as everyone heard this, most of the fear on their faces instantly subsided, and the rest was full of greed.

Ishikawa knew in his heart that the Mine Pickaxe Magic Weapon could mutate by killing people or absorbing these so-called "merits". And Ishikawa felt that this ore pickaxe magic weapon was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. This is also the reason why Ishikawa took the risk and challenged nearly thirty Qingyunmen monks.

If they can get the "merit value" on their flying swords, the Mine Pickaxe magic weapon will definitely be able to undergo greater changes and exert stronger strength.

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It's just that Ishikawa didn't expect that the Mine Pickaxe Magic Weapon would be so slow to absorb these merit points, and it seems that these Qingyunmen monks have to solve it.

Enemies who see Ishikawa's secrets must die.

Otherwise, once they report it, with the treasures and strength revealed by Ishikawa, they will definitely let Qingyunmen take extra care, and then Ishikawa will only need to complain.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you want to send another signal and let the nearby senior brothers come over. I don't think this person is easy to deal with. ”,

"It's just ten layers of Qi training. As long as he doesn't run, I definitely have a way. The monk surnamed Liu laughed: "Look at me, forbidden, break the formation." ”

The monk surnamed Liu waved his hand, and more than ten array flags fell to the ground. The formation was formed in an instant. Wrap the Pickaxe Artifact.

This Ishikawa has ever seen the fastest formation, and this formation is extremely complicated, and Ishikawa can't even see through it.

"This array has the effect of cutting off the divine sense, even if this person escapes, his magic weapon will have to be kept, and when the time comes, only this magic weapon will be handed in, which will definitely satisfy the sect master. The monk laughed.

The monk surnamed Liu also saw that he was not Ishikawa's opponent, but more than ten people gathered together, attacking and retreating, but Ishikawa had no chance to attack.

"Senior Brother Liu is really from the formation, everyone is ...... from the formation"

The compliment did not fall, and in the midst of the upheaval, there was a sudden explosion.

Several array flags burned almost simultaneously.

More than ten strangely shaped flying swords galloped out from the upheaval forbidden formation. These flying swords are slightly curved, the thickness on both sides is also inconsistent, and the whole body is transparent, which is not at all like common ore refining.

But the aura emanating from these flying swords made everyone feel terrified.

"How is it possible? How can my Forbidden Formation be broken!" the monk surnamed Liu shouted in surprise.

Before the words fell, strange flying swords galloped in, and each flying sword was aimed at a person.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and they took out all kinds of magic weapons, and even body protection treasures to resist.

"Wow!" the flying sword passed through the earthen wall of a monk, and the speed did not decrease, but instead slammed into his body more rapidly.

In an instant, fifteen people were hit by the sword at the same time.

"Crackle!" the blue light flashed, and everyone immediately seemed to be paralyzed, lying on the ground trembling. There were even a few people with slightly lower cultivation who foamed at the mouth and fainted.

A white shadow that had been hovering in the air for a long time swooped down. Lying on top of the fallen monk, he began to devour it in a big gulp.

The face of the devoured monk turned pale, and at the same time, the dantian shrank to a point that could not be smaller.

The Soul Devouring Demon Bat, while devouring the spiritual power of the monk, will also devour the true element of the monk. Even if these monks were able to survive, it would be difficult to recover without years of recuperation.

"Smack!" Qinggang's sword arc walked around, and the spirit devouring demon bat was also unbearable, and the food that was about to be eaten had to be abandoned.

However, the blue arc is much less than just now.

Ishikawa withdrew the eighteen Qinggang swords, and the underworld attacked again, harvesting all the lives of these dozen people.

Only then did Ishikawa notice that the blue arc on the Qinggang Sword had become very rare. It stands to reason that the thunder of the Thunder Tribulation has been completely integrated into the bones of the demon Jiao, and now a part of the origin of the Qinggang Sword will definitely not be used up after a few times.

Then it can only be said that the thunder power should be slowly self-generated. And Ishikawa used too many of them this time.

At the beginning, the Qingyunmen monks could be burned into charcoal, and the last thunder power could only paralyze them.

Ishikawa shook his head helplessly, this thunder power is good to use. It's a pity that there are too few.

If there are no special circumstances in the future. It can't be so squandered.

At this time, the ore pickaxe magic weapon was basically back to normal, and Ishikawa put away the storage bag of the dead monk and went to the east side of the ancient ruins. Rush away.