Chapter 400 Cross-border divine thoughts, Changqing’s reversal
Lu Changan groaned, his soul was shaken and dizzy, and blood oozed from his ears, nose and eyes.
At this moment, he had a taste of using [nail-headed arrows] to attack and kill other Nascent Souls.
If he hadn't merged with the fourth life, his soul would be comparable to the peak of the middle Nascent Soul, and he would probably be seriously injured.
The "um" sound of the troll's head seemed to contain some kind of spiritual power. After being weakened by the sealing formation, it hit Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng.
“When did the ancient troll regain its consciousness? What was the impact of the spiritual energy just now?”
Jing Wufeng's face turned pale, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was forced to interrupt the formation to repair it.
The two of them glanced at the troll head in the abyss.
One of the pupils is still empty and indifferent.
The other pupil lit up with a dark blue crescent mark, mysterious and majestic, with a hint of joking. Like a supreme venerable, overlooking the tiny creatures in this area.
After the previous round of impact, which triggered a tide of demonic energy, the dark blue crescent mark in this demonic pupil dimmed by more than half.
Otherwise, in the explosion of demonic energy just now, if an ancient demon of late fourth level or above was killed, both of them would be in danger in this dangerous situation.
He looked at the torn black robe in the distance again, secretly deducing, and frowning.
The [Eight Dragon Locks] locking the troll shimmered with brilliant dragon-patterned golden light, and eight huge golden-scaled dragon shadows hovered around the troll's upper body, locking its neck even tighter.
These branches and vines grow wildly, are as thick as a giant python, and are very tough. They bind the torso and limbs of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon, restricting its movement.
Lu Changan glanced at the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon, and felt that the threat posed by this demon was no less than [Old Monster Jin Kun].
There was a hint of sarcasm in the demon's brown eyes.
Jing Wufeng wiped the blood stains and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's not the two-headed, four-armed ancient demon from before.
The [Dragon Wooden Staff] turned into an ancient tree reaching the sky, entwined by the shadow of a **** dragon. A fierce blow hit the iron-blooded Kui Demon, and there was a dull sound of hitting a heavy object.
The rhino horn on the demon's head flashed with cold light, and a sound like metal cutting was heard, cutting off several thick vine branches.
Click! Peng!
Zizzi!
…
Lu Changan was not surprised. One of the treasure talismans had fallen on the [Dragon Wood Staff]. The huge ancient wooden staff was surrounded by green light, and huge green branches and vines grew out.
The dense array pattern on the dragon lock activated five-color electric chains, wrapping around and hitting the upper body of the troll, and a large black smoke curled around its head.
“Iron-blooded Kui Demon, mid-level fourth level.”
“The Venerable’s spiritual thoughts came across the realm and were extremely weakened. He just came to the Tianheng Realm to steal chickens and dogs while I was sleeping.”
Chichi!
He was fortunate that he had partially repaired the big hole in the seal before.
"good."
Jing Wufeng took the holy healing elixir, his voice a little urgent.
If it is just the iron-blooded Kui Demon in the middle of the fourth level, it seems that the weight is not enough, there should be other arrangements and calculations.
Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng immediately understood that this was the weapon spirit of Tongtian Lingbao.
Lu Changan already understood that the spiritual thoughts of the venerable from the Demon Peak Realm just now came across the realm to create chaos, and the purpose was to send something away.
While communicating with the weapon spirit, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng were also looking at what flowed out of the big hole in the seal when the demonic energy broke out just now.
The Iron-Blooded Kui Mo shook slightly, his body surface covered with dark red blood, but he did not suffer any obvious damage.
The surrounding mephit and magic moths are all over the sky, and their attacks are continuous. After passing through the defense lines of the puppet army formation, Earth Rock Lord, and the fourth-level puppet, some residual attacks fall on the two mana shields.
The heavy pressure and slap of the [Dragon Wood Staff] and the binding of the vines of the fourth-level treasure talisman made the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but show disgust and anger.
Hush!
“The monks in the human world are so weak!”
“Two little guys above, don’t panic.”
After the voice of the old weapon spirit explained, he stopped talking and tried his best to restrain the troll head that was possessed by the venerable evil thoughts.
“Senior Qi Ling.” The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and saluted respectfully.
A weak and old voice came from the Tongtian Lingbao [Eight Dragon Locks].
One of the torn black robes was fluttering aimlessly in the demonic wind, without any trace of life.
Hum!
Dark blood and light flowed from this demon's body, and the scorched marks on its surface were repairing and healing.
Another five-foot-six-foot-tall monster, with rhinoceros horns on its head, eyes like red lights, and dark brown skin with a metallic texture. At the moment, there are many blackened wounds on its body, and thick smoke is coming out.
“Fellow Daoist Xiang, kill this iron-blooded Kui Demon as soon as possible while his injury is not healed.”
Lu Changan used the magic power of Evergreen to heal the minor injuries, sacrificed the [Dragon Wood Staff], and took out two treasure talismans.
It seemed that he was seriously injured after breaking through the seal.
Tie Xue Kui Mo smiled ferociously, spread his demonic arms to the left and right, dark-skinned muscles swelled, metal textures were outlined, and he waved out a residual wind of demonic shadow.
“As long as I am here, it will be difficult for the troll’s head to break and trigger a tide of demonic energy. You try your best to deal with the monsters that just slipped out, but don’t force it. If you can’t defeat it, go to your elders...”
Many vine branches were broken, and the giant wooden [Dragon Wood Staff] was also knocked away. With a dull muffled sound, it returned to Lu Changan.
At this moment, abnormal fluctuations came from the shallow layer of the void.
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The [Wukong Knife], as thin as a cicada's wing, was coated with crystal light, causing ripples in space, and stabbed the iron-blooded Kui Demon hard in the heart.
“Space magic weapon?”
Tie-Blooded Kui Mo's expression changed slightly, and there was pain in his heart.
The silver blade pierced the center opening, and there was the sound of friction as it struck the metal rock layer.
The characteristics of the power of space can forcefully break through the iron-blooded Kui Demon's hard body surface and dark blood flow, stabbing a blood hole.
It's a pity that the iron-blooded Kui Demon has a huge body, so this critical attack did not cause fatal damage.
“The heart is the key point of the Iron-Blooded Kui Demon and the source of its power.”
Jing Wufeng communicated through sound transmission and cast a spell to make [Wukong Blade] disappear into the void.
“Haha! In the early stage of Nascent Soul, even if you master the magical power of space, you will have limited threat to me.”
The iron-blooded Kui Mo grinned.
Thumping!
His heart beats powerfully, and pure dark blood flows around the heart. The punctured wounds are being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new granulations are growing.
"This demon actually has immortality? Could it be related to the sealed immortal troll..."
Jing Wufeng’s expression was solemn and he felt extremely troubled.
Previously, Iron-Blooded Kui Demon was injured by the formation seal, and his power level was higher, so the repair speed was not obvious.
At this moment, the characteristics of the immortal body are revealed. Even if many mid-stage Nascent Souls join forces, it will be difficult to kill him.
Methods used to defeat Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng one after another.
The Iron-Blooded Kui Mo launched a counterattack. A large blood ball seemed to bulge in his abdomen. He opened his mouth and spat out a **** rainbow, which contained a metal core.
"careful!"
Lu Changan and the two felt a sense of danger.
When the stabbing sound sounded, the blood-colored light rainbow transformed from the metal core had already hit the target.
Puff!
The defensive crystal light of the puppet array shattered, and the two third-level high-grade puppets protecting Jing Wufeng turned into a pool of blood the moment they were touched.
However, the puppet array defense and the loss of the two puppets gave Jing Wufeng a little time to react.
Ding!
In the ripples of the void, the silver-edged [Wukong Knife] passed by and collided with the metal core in the **** rainbow.
The **** light rainbow dimmed and extinguished, but the strange metal core power was terrifying and deflected the impact of the [Wukong Knife].
The stabbing sound was approaching, and the strange metal core overflowed with filthy black blood. It hit the space-rippled robe around Jing Wufeng with three points of force, and his speed was greatly reduced as if he was stuck in the mud.
When the Space Ripple robe collapsed, the metal core's **** light dimmed, and the afterimage was taken away in a flash.
“Fellow Daoist Xiang, my [Wukong Knife] is slightly dirty and needs time to be removed...”
Jing Wufeng looked unhappy and cast a spell to recall the magic weapon.
Before he could finish his words, a sound of ghostly weeping and screaming broke through the air, coming from the side of Iron-Blooded Kui Demon.
“You bastard, how dare you plot against me—”
The iron-blooded Kui Demon roared angrily, and a blue-black fang broke through the blood flow defense layer on his chest, which was attacked by a blue-armored puppet.
A year ago, Zhenjun Lingxue was plotted by this method and was poisoned by a fourth-level poison.
While the iron-blooded Kui Mo attacked and killed Jing Wufeng, Lu Changan decisively launched a counterattack and plan.
The fangs of the blue-armored puppet only provide front damage and pose a limited threat.
Destroy the divine light!
Lu Changan lost his essence, blood, vitality, and even his lifespan. In his empty palm, a deep green light with distorted light and dark condensed, flowing with gray and yellow death energy, and instantly shot out a withering brilliance of the passing of time.
Peng!
The Divine Light of Destruction actually hit the iron-blooded Kui Mo's heart wound. Due to the pre-damage of the green and black fangs, there was no need to break through the extra layer of dark blood light flow.
…
The complexion of the iron-blooded Kui Demon changed drastically, and a dry and rotten blood hole melted into the chest area, and his flesh and bones instantly withered and aged.
This power even eroded the iron-blooded Kui Demon's heart.
In an instant, Tie Xue Kui Mo's energy, blood, and essence were depleted, his heartbeat became weaker, and his appearance seemed to have aged twenty years.
"Haha! The high-level demons who came from the Demon Peak Realm only have a lifespan of nearly a hundred years. Could they be dead soldiers fighting on the outpost?"
After Lu Changan played "Destroying Divine Light", he saw the iron-blooded Kui Mo who was a little more twilight-y, and chuckled and mocked.
It turns out that Lu Changan had previously observed and cooperated with the fourth-level divination to discover the weakness of this iron-blooded Kui Demon.
This demon didn't have much longevity. With the help of the explosion of demonic energy, he was seriously injured after breaking through the seal, and his vitality was damaged.
Under the trait of immortality, once the battle lasts for a long time, it will be very detrimental to one's own side.
Lu Changan's "Destroying Divine Light" worked wonders. When it hit a vital wound, the damage more than doubled, directly shortening the opponent's life span by nearly twenty years.
He himself cast spells beyond his level and lost two or three years of his life. If the attack misses or is blocked by defense, it will be wasted.
“Reduce lifespan…the power of withering…”
The Iron-Blooded Kui Demon's breath dropped, his face turned ugly, and his teeth clenched loudly.
His withered heart was nourished by the flow of dark blood and light, and the speed of self-healing was greatly reduced, and the effect was not ideal.
“The Withering Divine Light is indeed a forbidden magical power of the wood type. It actually has a significant curbing effect on the self-healing of the immortal body.”
Lu Changan was pleasantly surprised. Before, he only knew that the damage caused by this magical power was difficult to repair.
The land hit will not grow any grass within a hundred years. It is also more difficult for creatures killed by erosion to repair their injuries.
Perhaps, only the Evergreen Secret Technique can more effectively heal this life-killing injury.
…
“Fellow Daoist Xiang, it has to be you!”
On the other side, Jing Wufeng, who was able to drive away the filthiness of the magic weapon, couldn't help but be overjoyed.
The iron-blooded Kui Demon not only had his lifespan reduced, but also his heart was eroded and his vitality and blood withered, and his strength was reduced by at least 20%.
He originally just wanted Lu Changan to parry, but he didn't expect to cause such damage and reduce the strength of a powerful enemy.
The two took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
Lu Changan took out another ice blue talisman, and a huge ice and snow storm swept across, with a crystal blue freezing cold air wrapped in the core, which swept away the iron-blooded Kui Demon. The tall demonic body erupted into a halo of dark blood, shattering the ice and snow, while frost still condensed on its legs.
The two of them were about to kill the iron-blooded Kui Demon as soon as possible.
Phew!
Mephit moths filled the sky in the shape of a hurricane, spinning around. The attack became more organized and the threat became greater.
Poof!
Some high-level magic bats and demon moths screamed miserably, and the moths exploded into the flames, impacting and blocking Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng, preventing the two from doing their best to threaten the iron-blooded demon Kui.
“Sure enough…”
Lu Changan sensed a strange spiritual power at this time, and in the surrounding magic mist of many flying monsters, a witch with wings on her back slowly floated up.
“The Moon Demon Clan!”
Jing Wufeng’s eyelids twitched slightly as he thought of the relevant records in the sect’s ancient books.
The demon woman has a moon-blue complexion with light texture. She is wearing a sacrificial robe and a pair of thin flesh wings on her back, as if they are just exquisite decorations.
This woman's mana aura is roughly equivalent to that of the early Nascent Soul, but she exudes spiritual power comparable to that of the middle Nascent Soul, and she can control overwhelming magic bats and moths.
Those E-bat monsters seem to have some connection with the Moon Demon clan, and they respect and submit to the blood and spells of the Moon Demon sacrifices.
“Fellow Daoist Jing, what abilities do the Moon Demons have?”
Lu Changan looked into the dark blue eyes of the Winged Witch, and his consciousness suddenly dimmed. The ethereal foreign sounds came to my ears, as if I could return to my ideal and warm original motherland if I wanted to.
Especially the twinkling crescent mark between the other person's eyebrows, like a frosty moon, cold and elegant at the same time.
Lu Changan felt a sense of familiarity, thinking that one of the pupils of the troll's head had a similar crescent mark.
What does the venerable cross-border spiritual being have to do with this witch?
“A member of the Moon Demon clan, who practices Taiyin magic and is good at illusions...”
A sudden change occurred at the moment when Jing Wufeng transmitted the message.
“You guys, follow the command of Holy Lord Huanyue, kill Tianyi’s disciples, and prevent the seal from being repaired!”
The two-winged witch raised the scepter in her hand. The blue and black moon-shaped gem inlaid on it shone with the crystal light of spiritual thoughts, then dimmed and fell apart in an instant.
And the crescent mark between the eyebrows of the Moon Demon Sacrifice shines with a mysterious light like the bright moon, and the invisible pressure of the soul is close to that of a Nascent Soul monk.
“Fellow Taoist Xiang, guard the spiritual platform!”
Jing Wufeng's complexion changed, he closed his eyes and used the secret technique of spiritual consciousness. He pinched the Yuanying spirit body and made a seal. On Yuanying's neck, there was a mysterious jade talisman with a sky symbol.
Hum! Uh-huh!
Atop the abyss where the demonic clouds rolled, a strange demonic moon appeared. Facing the giant demon's head in the abyss, it shone a purple brilliance of the moon, covering a radius of dozens of miles.
The brilliance of the demonic moon shines through the pupils and hearts of every creature present, reflecting the perfect world of the demonic moon. Even if you close your eyes, you can't stop it.
…
The demonic moon reflects in the sky, and illusions abound.
The crescent mark in the eyes of the abyss troll completely dimmed and disappeared, returning to its original hollow and indifference.
"No! Lord Huanyue sacrificed his remaining spiritual thoughts across the sky to increase the Moon Witch's magical powers. They are both members of the Moon Demon clan, and they are connected by blood. The sealing formation and the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure cannot be completely separated."
The voice of the old weapon spirit whispered.
He sighed secretly. The two outstanding young juniors above were in the early stages of Nascent Soul after all, so they would not be able to escape this disaster.
At this time, Jing Wufeng, Lu Changan, and Diyanjun above the sealing formation all fell into a trance.
The green-armored puppet stood there confused, the situation was slightly different.
“Follow the orders of the Holy Lord—”
The Iron-Blooded Kui Demon bowed to the demon moon above his head, laughed loudly, stretched out his arms, and shattered the remaining vines and frost on his body.
However, there is another mysterious being who is faster than the iron-blooded Kui Mo.
Phew!
From inside the damaged black robe, a ghostly shadow emerged, forming a series of shadow trails in the void.
That shadow was activated by Demon Queen Bi Tiexue Kui, but it rushed into the puppet army formation in an instant.
“Shadow Demon! The top scouts in the Demon Peak Realm have actually gotten out.”
The [Eight Dragon Lock] weapon spirit under the abyss recognized the origin of the shadow, and there was something strange in his voice.
Click!
A series of afterimages of the shadow demon passed by, holding a shadow sword in his hand. The afterglow of the shadow blade instantly shattered the four puppets near the path.
When the iron-blooded Kui Mo approached the puppet formation, the shadow sword had already struck Jing Wufeng's body.
Tianyi's disciples are the primary targets for assassination.
Jing Wufeng had cold sweat on his forehead. He was in a daze and had not yet struggled to use the moon magic spell.
The moment of life and death.
The [Wukong Knife] lurking in the shallow void around him trembled in warning.
Ding!
【无空刀】The instinctive protector turns into a silver blade, consuming the remaining mana in the magic weapon.
Without the control of the master, the power of the magic weapon is less than half, and the [Wukong Knife] is easily chopped away by the Shadow Sword.
Sparks splash.
【Wukong Knife】trembled, the light was completely dimmed, a gap was left on the surface, and the spirituality was damaged.
However, the short time the magic weapon gave to warn and protect the master gave Jing Wufeng a glimmer of hope.
Jing Wufeng suddenly opened his eyes and felt the murderous intent, and the sword of shadow slashed in front of him.
The dim and shrinking space ripples robe around him, under the influence of mana, once again condensed to protect him.
Poof!
The sword of shadow easily cut through the space ripple robe, but the speed was slightly slow.
finally.
The fatal blow of the Shadow Sword, still threatening, hit Jing Wufeng's simple inner armor.
The ancient armor rippled with dark golden scales, but there was no crisp sound when the sword armor touched.
The sword of shadow seemed to have no entity. At the end of the dim, part of the shadow of the tip of the sword pierced Jing Wufeng's body.
Poof!
Jing Wufeng spit out a mouthful of blood and looked pale. The body was faintly twisted, and a silver-blue whirlpool appeared behind the void.
…
Jing Wufeng was stabbed by a sword and fell into crisis.
Lu Changan also faced unprecedented crises and troubles.
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Lu Changan, who had just opened his eyes, shouted loudly.
What caught his eye was a giant rat with a huge mouth and sharp teeth.
Di Yanjun’s eyes flashed with the strange crescent moon mark, which complemented the magic moon in the sky.
That huge mouth basin is enough to easily swallow a human body, and the sharp teeth dripping with saliva are enough to easily crush the Nascent Soul body.
Boo!
The treasure talisman in Lu Changan's sleeve was activated, and a magnificent and deep fourth-level water cover lit up around his body, as if it contained the water of a large lake, protecting it in front of him.
Diyanjun took a bite and was blocked by the fourth-order water barrier.
As he bit his mouth and tore with his claws, a layer of khaki halo invaded the water cover, and he was about to tear open the fourth-level water cover.
Snapped!
Suddenly, a large swollen gold and bronze hand, emitting green light of mana, swung out from the water cover, hitting Diyanjun with a **** mouth.
Diyanjun, who was controlled by Demon Moon, was shaken and struggled briefly.
Lu Changan took the opportunity to take out a fourth-level Ice Heart Pill and flicked it into Lord Diyan's mouth.
Fortunately, it was only Lord Diyan who was being controlled. The fourth-level puppet over there was different from the living beings, and had been integrated into the shadow of the core formation in the second life, so he did not commit any acts of betrayal.
Lu Changan successfully controlled the fourth-level puppet, restored the puppet spirit to normal, and allowed Master Wei to control the remaining puppet array to contain the weakened Iron-Blooded Kui Demon.
Lu Changan also discovered that Jing Wufeng, who had been assassinated, was seriously injured and vomiting blood, but was too late to rescue him.
It is urgent that the situation cannot collapse, otherwise it will be passively reincarnated.
…
Huh!
Shadow Demon stabbed Jing Wufeng with his sword. Although the latter was seriously injured, he felt that the sword stabbed into an alien space and was wrapped in an invisible whirlpool.
The sword of shadow could not be drawn out smoothly for a while.
The void behind Jing Wufeng was slightly distorted, and the silver-blue vortex briefly stagnated.
Void cutting!
Jing Wufeng spit out a mouthful of blood essence, formed seals with his hands, and absorbed the blood from the wound.
Around its body, [Wukong Knife] instantly transformed and split, cutting several times.
The sound of glass breaking could be heard faintly in the void.
Dozens of void light traces enveloped Jing Wufeng's whole body.
Shadow Demon finally pulled out the sword of shadow and turned into several afterimages, but they were shrouded by the silver light traces cutting through the void.
“The talent in space is so amazing, but it’s a pity that you haven’t become a Nascent Soul monk yet, so you will die today!”
Shadow Demon groaned, his tall and burly body further blurred, and forced his way out of the void cutting range.
Left in place was a pale gray arm that was transformed into reality, flashing with a strange gleaming light.
“Shadow Demon! His speed is no less than that of the Nascent Soul Monk!”
“Its peak period is at least the late fourth level. Big monsters at this level travel through space and seals, and their bodies are seriously injured, which will lead to a decline in cultivation.”
Jing Wufeng's body was shaking, his face was pale, and he was sitting cross-legged.
He took the Millennium Spiritual Milk healing elixir. The mana can be recovered quickly, but the body is severely injured and can barely be suppressed by the mana.
In the sky, the demonic moon is still there, and the strange lunar brilliance covers the surrounding area for dozens of miles.
Consciousness must maintain resistance. If you are not careful, you will fall into the moon demon's perfect world again.
“It’s a pity, it’s just one step away.”
The two-winged witch floating in the air sighed secretly.
Shadow Demon almost killed Tianyi's disciples.
The fourth-level rat king who instigated rebellion almost swallowed his master.
That day, a disciple's accomplice actually escaped from the Moon Demon's magic one step ahead?
“However, one of the disciples was seriously injured that day, and the ‘Moyue Yingtian’ continued to affect us. With the assistance of Shadow Demon and Kui Demon... as long as we have patience, we will be invincible.”
The crescent frost mark between the eyebrows of the Moon Demon Priest continues to shine, trying his best to keep the demon moon reflecting the sky, preparing to sink those three creatures again.
Suddenly, the scream of sharp metal tearing penetrated the soul level.
The shadow of an elusive spiked arrow pierced the strange light illuminated by the Demonic Moon, exuding the terrifying aura of the exterminating soul.
The two-winged witch who was trying her best to maintain the "Demon Moon Reflecting the Sky" suddenly felt alarmed and couldn't believe it.
“Soul-destroying magic weapon! How can that person still fight back?”
Once you take action to resist, the Moon Demon Secret Technique that was finally activated will be ended. If such a large-scale secret technique is ended in a hurry, there will be backlash.
She was not given any time to make a decision.
Hush!
The spike arrow penetrated the head of the Winged Witch at a speed beyond imagination, bringing out a bunch of blue moon demon blood.
(End of this chapter)