Chapter 150: Retreat from a Powerful Enemy
The huge power that suddenly erupted instantly attracted everyone's attention, Zhao Rui and Lingjia suddenly turned their heads to look, and just happened to see Luo Kun's head flying out.
"How could it be, Luo Kun actually died in the hands of this kid!" Zhao Rui's eyes flashed with shock, after Luo Kun performed the magic magic secret technique, his strength was even higher than him, and now he actually died in the hands of a late-stage cultivator, and the terrifying power that suddenly erupted in the air just now made Zhao Rui feel a crisis.
At this time, watching Luo Kun's head fly down, black blood splattered and sprinkled, his eyes were still staring at the boss, and the huge body was still being hugged by the Heavenly Soul Beast, but at this time, the Heavenly Soul Beast also looked very wolf, only one of the three heads remained, and the head was still full of injuries, and the breath on the body was less than half of the previous one.
At the same time, it was also affected by the blow of Wang Ke just now, leaving a black hole the size of a bowl in the abdomen, but the Heavenly Soul Beast was not flesh and blood after all, although the injury was not light, but it was not enough to be fatal, and the black light on its body flickered, and it began to recover after a black light flickered on its scarred head, and the other two heads were completely blown away, so they could not recover for a while.
Zhao Rui looked over, his face was extremely solemn, he opened the distance, the black light outside his body flickered, and the sword light surrounded him in the center, and at this time, he and the spirit armor had already opened a distance of ten zhang.
Lingjia also looked at Wang Ke with a surprised face, and saw Wang Ke suspended in the air, covered in blood, looking a little terrifying, and his face was covered with blood.
I saw that Wang Ke suddenly turned his head and looked over, staring straight at Zhao Rui, a pair of blood-red eyes radiating a terrifying and fierce light, as if he was a vicious beast.
"It's not good, this kid has even solved Luo Kun, he can't stay here, if he and Lingjia do it together, I'll be in danger" Zhao Rui saw Wang Ke's murderous appearance, his heart was cold, and he instantly had a bad feeling, although he had the upper hand in the battle with Lingjia, but the strength of Lingjia was amazing, and he had a heavy treasure to protect himself, even if he exerted all his strength, he couldn't defeat Lingjia in a short time, and now Wang Ke solved Luo Kun, and he was already able to deal with himself with free hands, if he continued to stay here, he would definitely suffer from the two.
Zhao Rui, who was almost submerged, thought of escaping from here, looking at Wang Ke in the distance, Zhao Rui hesitated a little and glanced at Wang Ke again, and then snorted coldly and then turned into a black light and shot away into the distance.
"Hmph, you two are lucky today, I'll trouble you next time" Zhao Rui's voice came from afar, and it wasn't long before it was already a hundred zhang away.
Lingjia's face was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Rui to say that he would leave, but thinking that most of the demon monks were timid and cautious, Lingjia didn't think much about it anymore, and immediately looked back to the side, only to see that the two other battle groups were still continuing.
The battle between the four monks in the late stage of Naqi was extremely fierce, but it was obvious that the two monks of the True Demon Gate showed an anxious look on their faces, and they rushed to attack one after another, but they actually wanted to break away from the battle group.
The two Jinjiamen monks saw the opponent's mentality, and they all used powerful tricks to entangle the two of them to the death, not giving the two of them the slightest chance at all.
Lingjia glanced at it, unfolded his body and rushed towards one of the battle groups, the golden long knife in his right hand fell from the sky, and a golden sword swept down, engulfing one of the True Demon Sect monks into it.
Although the True Demon Sect monk also had a late-stage cultivation of Qi acceptance, it was not at the same level as it was at all, and he saw that the spiritual power light shield outside his body was as light as paper paste and was shredded by the golden sword.
In the frightened gaze of the demon monk, the golden sword fell on his head, and the whole person was cut open from the center by the golden sword, and the two halves of his body fell downward, and blood flew down like rain.
The monk of the Golden Armor Gate next to him saw that his opponent was killed by the spirit armor with one move, and his face showed a look of worship, and the demon monk on the other side glanced at this side, and his face was suddenly frightened, and a trace of despair rose in his heart, only to hear a cold snort from the mouth of the spirit armor, and the sword technique was unfolded, and the golden long knife turned into a streamer, and appeared in front of the demon monk in an instant, and with an amazing breath, it pierced through the man's chest.
The several defensive light shields outside his body didn't seem to have any defensive effect, and they were directly pierced by the golden light, only to hear a miserable scream from the mouth of this demon monk, and then his eyes rolled and fell.
After solving these two late-stage Qi Acceptance Cultivators, the spirit armor moved to Wang Ke's vicinity, looked at Wang Ke with a shocked face, and stood up close to Wang Ke, the shock in his heart was even worse.
I saw that at this time, Wang Ke's mixed-blood blood vessels were ruptured, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the blood pool, giving people a strange feeling.
Gradually, Wang Ke's eyes faded and gradually regained clarity, but his eyes were full of exhaustion, and at the same time, the aura on his body became extremely weak.
"Wang Daoyou, it doesn't matter, right?" Lingjia asked with a slightly changed expression.
"We won't be able to die for the time being, but we must get out of here immediately, maybe the Demon Dao monk will go and come back," Wang Ke said in a deep voice.
"Okay, then I'll give you a ride" Lingjia nodded, and with a throw of his right hand, a cyan spirit boat emerged, instantly turning into two zhang long in the spiritual light.
The spirit armor jumped on the spirit boat first, and the other two monks also jumped up, as for Wang Ke stretched out his hand and made a move in the direction of the Heavenly Soul Beast, the only remaining head of the Heavenly Soul Beast roared, and then turned into a banner in the black mang, the banner was completely wrapped in the black mang, but it looked like the light was much dimmer.
However, suddenly a black filament of light shot out of the Beast Soul Flag, which instantly turned into a sharp claw, stretched out into Luo Kun's body, and forcibly pulled out a phantom, which looked like a vague human form, struggling hard, but was pulled into the Beast Soul Flag by the black claw and disappeared.
And in addition to the Beast Soul Flag, there was also the black hammer that Luo Kun used before, and there was also a delicate storage bag, which never liked to waste the trophy king.
Lingjia didn't stop Wang Ke, but looked at Wang Ke with a strange gaze, Wang Ke was born in the Aoki Sect, which can be described as a famous family of righteousness, but he has a magic weapon, and it is so powerful.
After Wang Ke put away the things, he jumped on the spirit boat, and the spirit armor hurriedly urged the spirit sense, and a dazzling green light rushed out from the tail of the spirit boat, only to see the blue light flash, and the spirit boat was already ten zhang away in an instant, and the speed was not slower than the flying of the sword.
On the spirit boat, Wang Ke sat cross-legged on the spot, swallowed several healing elixirs, and began to cultivate, a faint spiritual light emanated from his body, and soon wrapped it into a light cyan ball of light, but there was also a light red spiritual power shield outside the light cyan light ball, Wang Ke actually did not put away the thunder fire mirror.
Lingjia just glanced at it, but he didn't take it to heart, but he pondered in his heart, Wang Ke was only a monk in the late stage of Qi acceptance, but he was able to kill a monk in the foundation building period, and the strength he showed was undoubtedly the most powerful of the monks of the same level that Lingjia had ever seen.
Lingjia thought to himself that the Aoki Sect was really extraordinary, and he actually had such terrifying strength in the late stage of Qi acceptance, and this kind of strength could be proud of the same level in the entire Golden State.
However, he thought about it a lot, in the Aoki Sect, among the monks of the same level, there were definitely very few monks who could have the strength of Wang Ke, and they were rare.
And at the tail of the spirit boat, the two late stage monks of the Golden Armor Gate looked at Wang Ke at this time, and their gaze obviously changed dramatically.
When they were in the Zhou family, the two did not take Wang Ke to heart, at best, Wang Ke's strength was stronger than their own, but they did not put Wang Ke at the same height as Lingjia, but after the battle just now, after the two saw Wang Ke show his strength, their views on Wang Ke changed dramatically.
Not long after Wang Ke and the others left, a black light shot out not far away, the black light dispersed, and Zhao Rui's figure appeared in the air.
"Hmph, this group of boys ran quite fast, the secret time of that kid in Lingjia should be over, that kid must have been seriously injured, as long as they are solved together, the credit is mine" Zhao Rui laughed twice, and after a while, he turned into a ray of light and shot away in the direction where Wang Ke and the others left.
"You two come to operate the flying boat, I'm going to breathe," Lingjia instructed the two monks as he turned back.
"Yes" One of the monks quickly stood up, came to the front of the flying boat, and took the control of the flying boat, and the other monk also came to its side, ready to take over at any moment.
The spirit armor slowly came to the tail of the spirit boat, sat down cross-legged with a pale face, and the breath on his body fell rapidly, only a stick of incense time, the breath of the spirit armor had fallen from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of qi acceptance, and then it slipped to the realm of the middle stage of qi acceptance.
Just as Lingjia was about to use the elixir to recover, Wang Ke slowly opened his eyes, "Change the direction of your flight, take a detour and return to Jinjiamen."
After finishing speaking, Wang Ke closed his eyes again, Lingjia's face was stunned, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and nodded: "You all heard it, don't go back to Jinjiamen directly, change directions."
After a while, the direction of the spirit boat changed, shooting to the left, and soon disappeared into the sky, and soon after, a black light shot through here, shooting towards the direction of the golden armor gate, the speed was very fast, far exceeding the flight speed of the spirit boat, but it missed the direction of the spirit boat.
Yin Feng Mountain is a big mountain on the edge of the Yin Demon Mountain Range, this is an important stronghold of the True Demon Gate, because there is a small spirit mine here, this spirit mine is one of the three major spirit mines of the True Demon Gate, not only producing spirit stones, but also rich in some rare refining materials, so the True Demon Gate has a master stationed in the Yin Feng Mountain stronghold all year round.
From a distance, there is a thick black cloud floating above the Yin Evil Mountain Range, and the black clouds are tumbling and swimming, giving people the feeling that the sky is about to fall.
In the distance, a majestic mountain rises from the ground, thousands of feet high, and the small half of the peak is surrounded by black clouds, compared to which the surrounding mountains seem a little low.
This is the famous Yin Feng Mountain of the Yin Sha Mountain Range, in the distance in the air, a spirit boat shot out, and there were eleven figures standing on the spirit boat.
The first person was sturdy, in his forties, exuding a powerful aura on his body, his eyes were shining fiercely, and he was wearing a pitch-black battle armor, which was engraved with a large number of spirit patterns, which looked very weird.
"Yin Feng Mountain, True Demon Gate, you will pay the price" Qiu Cheng, who was standing in front of the Spirit Boat, had a cold light in his eyes and whispered.
At this time, in a secret room on the belly of Yinfeng Mountain, three black shadows gathered together, and in the central void of the three of them, a spiritual power light mirror was suspended and did not move, and a phantom shadow was faintly revealed on the mirror.
"Hehe, sure enough, it was Qiu Cheng, the old guy, who led the team, and this time he wanted to come and go."
"Hmph, the Golden Armor Gate is really too underestimated, and he actually wants to take down Yinfeng Mountain just by sending this little person, and he really doesn't take our True Demon Gate seriously, Qian Bao, are you ready over there."
"Hehe, don't worry, the fishing net has been opened, waiting for the fish to enter the net, Qiu Cheng is also a big fish" The man named Qian Bao was a short and fat middle-aged man, his face was full of meat, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes.