Chapter 425 Fierce fighting and beheading (1) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Since Liang Chaoyuan had planned carefully for a long time, his method was naturally not as simple as it appeared. A finely carved rockery, supported by sufficient mana, rose against the wind, carrying great gravity and trying to fall directly on Sun Mingsheng's body.

Judging from the aura emitted by the rockery, this is undoubtedly a qualified second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon, and it relies on obvious weight to win.

If the rockery carrying gravity really falls on the body of a cultivator, it will certainly not be able to resist it head-on, and it will definitely be a bloody mess on the spot, and the soul will be scattered.

"The Liang family cultivators are so abundant. A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building actually has two high-quality second-grade high-grade spiritual weapons." At this critical moment, Sun Mingsheng decisively sacrificed two second-grade high-grade spiritual talismans that he exchanged.

One of them is a rare second-grade middle-grade earth attribute attacking spiritual talisman. As the power of the spiritual talisman dissipates and the bright light dissipates, stone pillars about the thickness of thighs and the length of arms appear one by one.

These stone pillars were thick at the bottom and pointed at the top. When the power of the talisman dissipated and turned into a ball of fire that burned and disappeared in the air, hundreds of stone arrows rose from the ground and turned into cold lights that rushed straight to Liang Chaoyuan.

Another second-level high-quality talisman generated giant trees in the air, with branches and trunks constantly entangled in the air.

One after another, giant wood-attributed nets were quickly formed. In addition to passive defense, these endless giant nets would also take the initiative to attack and wrap the flying needles in them.

Even though he was already doing his best, Sun Mingsheng was still eroded by several flying needles one after another. Under the erosion of the poison, the wounds formed by the flying needles not only did not heal, but instead flowed out streams of smelly pus.

At this time, the distance between the huge rockery and Sun Mingsheng was also rapidly approaching, and under the impact of the stone arrows rising from the ground, a moment of stagnation occurred.

It was in this rather embarrassing delay that Sun Mingsheng won a chance to breathe.

Liang Chaoyuan was also in a bad state under his attack. The flame stone's jet of flame was only the most basic means. Its body was mixed in layers of flames to accumulate power. When the flames collided with the cultivators, it suddenly appeared, attacking them by surprise.

The twelve flame beads were certainly limited by their rank. As the strength of the opponents they faced continued to increase, they could no longer be used as the finale to decide the outcome.

But when the twelve flame beads gathered together, the energy and power contained in them were also not to be underestimated.

It fell on Liang Chaoyuan's body at lightning speed. Even with the protection of the golden cloak, it was still impossible to eliminate it completely.

Liang Chaoyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although it did not cause substantial damage, it was also not good and required a certain price.

Especially the vicious means of the flame stone, which was planned for a long time, directly penetrated the cloak dedicated to protection, leaving a penetrating wound that was still corroded by flames.

It can be said that the first round of confrontation between the two sides did not determine the clear winner, but each side paid a certain price.

Fortunately, during the battle between Sun Mingsheng and Liang Chaoyuan, they had fallen into the formation that concealed the fighting aura of the monks, otherwise such a movement would have attracted the attention of the Bai family patrol team long ago.

"Ahem, no wonder you can secretly marry Qing Ling, you are still quite capable"

"If you hadn't interfered, I might have married Qing Ling long ago, why would you and I be in this situation?"

Accompanied by violent coughing and unable to suppress the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Liang Chaoyuan was completely stubborn.

"Qing Ling and I had already developed feelings for each other during the Qi Refining Stage. It was obviously Fellow Daoist Liang who snatched him away. Unfortunately, only one person can survive today."

"I need to remove Fellow Daoist Liang's head and present it to the Bai family's ancestor as a betrothal gift, so that this marriage can be completed."

Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but sigh. There are many people who turn hostility into friendship after meeting a worthy opponent. Unfortunately, this is destined to be impossible for the two of them to ease and change.

The seemingly simple conversation between the two did not waste any time. They were seizing every bit of time to calm the constantly shaking mana in their dantian.

At this point, Sun Mingsheng did not have any buffer for the relationship between the two and some of the causes.

Even if this battle eventually failed, he was the one who paid the price of his life, and some hidden dangers were planted between the Liang family and the Bai family in the future.

"My head is right here. If you have the ability, come and take it. Fall." Liang Chaoyuan took the lead. A huge rockery fell from the sky, smashing several nets blocking Sun Mingsheng one after another. The rockery changed its previous slow speed. Not only was it not affected at all, but it approached at a faster speed. Seizing enough opportunities, it directly hit Sun Mingsheng's chest. In addition to pure power, there were also rays of magic light invading his body. This completely unexpected heavy blow was completely unbearable for him. A large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, like a small blood fountain, with some blood clots visible to the naked eye. The originally erect chest and abdomen suddenly became shriveled, which shows the cruel price he endured and paid under this blow. "Demon beast soul, command"

As the physical body continues to retreat, it will not be captured without mercy. The souls of six second-level spirit beasts that have not appeared for a long time have also turned into a stream of light and continuously wandered among them.

Among them, the most murderous one is the second-level middle-grade three-beast snake that has not been refined for a long time. Covered by a layer of green wood-colored snake skin, it moves forward bravely, with one main, two auxiliary, and three snake heads striking and tearing apart from different directions. Bite away.

Among all the spirit beasts, the most flexible one must be the Fire Monkey. Its small body kept jumping, and its pair of sharp forelimbs kept jumping, trying to leave some wounds on Liang Chaoyuan's body.

Unfortunately, he was limited by his own qualifications and could not give full play to his advantages in this kind of battle. Liang Chaoyuan gently waved the nine-section whip in his hand and easily tied it up layer by layer. After a little force, he was followed by bursts of force. The scream turned into little stars and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

When the souls of six spirit beasts appeared just now, it also shocked Liang Chaoyuan. But after he easily killed the Fire Monkey, the shock on his face naturally disappeared without a trace, and there were also A hint of sarcasm.

"Moo" the mountain bull followed closely behind, a pair of black and sharp horns directly and decisively trying to hit Liang Chaoyuan's body with all its strength.

In fact, for these spirit beast souls, death is not a terrible thing. Compared with being controlled by others for a long time, it is more like a kind of relief.