Chapter 752: Both sides suffer, the fisherman gains (please subscribe, please collect)
Chapter 753: Both sides suffer, the fisherman gains (please subscribe, please collect)
The monk who spoke was also not weak in cultivation. He was holding a heavy sword with a vivid ghost head carved on the handle. His words were quite harsh and proud.
The most eye-catching thing is that this male cultivator is only half the height of an ordinary person, his face is one big and one small, he has a bad nose, and the teeth in his mouth are also uneven in size. In short, he is ugly.
On the other hand, the third female cultivator, who has never spoken a word, has a curvy figure and fluttering hair. She is wearing a colorful brocade handkerchief, giving her an air of ecstasy. She is like a fairy on earth, making it difficult to look away. .
It is such an obvious contrast between men and women that they join forces to try to intercept another male cultivator.
"Yun'er, is everything he said true? All the friendship in the past twenty years was planned for today's Sanshui Linghua?"
The pain and despair in the words of the middle-aged male cultivator during the inquiry process were clear. The three of them should have been quite common and trustworthy partners in the past, and perhaps they had some special relationship with this female cultivator. .
It's a pity that the male cultivator's inquiry is destined to not receive any response. Instead, the pretty female cultivator controls the brocade handkerchief more quickly. With the flash of light, the middle-aged male cultivator's situation becomes more and more difficult. Like a broken ship that could capsize at any time.
"Quack, of course it's true. If not, how could we end up in the current situation?"
The ugly male cultivator wielding the Ghost-headed Sword showed his ambition as a villain in his smile. Even bursts of white aura began to appear above his head, which was the most realistic portrayal of his mood.
Although this male cultivator has an ugly face, his strength is real and not fake at all. In a head-on confrontation, he firmly has the upper hand.
Every time the magic weapon collides head-on, the ghost head carved by the ghost head knife seems to be alive, ejecting bursts of spiritual light at the right time, weakening the opponent's attack by three points.
The brocade handkerchief of the pretty female cultivator will also appear around her body at the right time. With the cooperation of two middle-stage Jindan cultivators, a man and a woman, they quickly gain the upper hand in the battle. The middle-aged male cultivator faces the same challenges. The situation is also becoming more and more serious.
It can be known from their words that the three of them have cooperated for more than twenty years in the past, and their methods are also clear to each other.
Therefore, some shortcomings and habits that middle-aged male cultivators cannot overcome in their practice have also become fatal flaws in this battle.
"You bully the many with the few, deceive them wantonly, and speak evil words to each other. You two are really shameless."
When the fierce battle between the two sides came to an end and both sides were exhausted, Sun Mingsheng was like a messenger of justice, turning into a stream of light, holding the demon-suppressing staff and inserting himself into the battle, decisively killing the ugly male cultivator. The ghost head sword is firmly blocked and cannot advance even half a minute.
"Who is fellow Taoist? Why do you intervene in other people's battles for no reason? Do you know that this is a taboo in the boundless sea?"
Seeing the fourth cultivator appear, the battle situation that was originally under his control took an unexpected turn. The ugly male cultivator's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
"You look ugly, your thoughts are ugly, you are vicious and fierce, and you draw your sword to help when there is any injustice. Since I have already bumped into someone, I can't turn a blind eye, so I will send you to the underworld of the underworld to prevent more people with the same idea." "Killed"
Sun Mingsheng was also unwilling to be outdone. When he opened his mouth, he yelled and cursed without any inferiority, and his words went straight to the most fatal flaw of the ugly male cultivator.
As the saying goes, hit someone without slapping someone in the face, and scold someone without exposing someone's shortcomings. At this time, Sun Mingsheng did the opposite. The purpose was also obvious, which was to anger him so that he could not exert his due strength and end the battle as soon as possible.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it"
Sure enough, after hearing Sun Mingsheng's harsh words, Dangjie's face turned red, and the glare from his eyes seemed to bite people.
The ghost-head sword in his hand spurted black breath, and after a series of strange distortions in the air, a ghost head that was 70-80% similar to the ugly male cultivator appeared in the air.
This huge ghost head did not directly launch a ferocious attack on Sun Mingsheng after it appeared. Instead, its blood-red eyes stared motionlessly at the ugly dwarf male cultivator, as if there was an irresolvable conflict between one person and one ghost.
"Go, kill him and devour him"
The ugly male cultivator directly waved the Ghost Head knife in his hand, cut off a large piece of flesh and blood on his abdomen, and threw it into Ghost Head's bloody mouth.
"Zhezhe Zhezhe"
This piece of flesh and blood was like the driving force that drove the ghost head forward. After devouring it with satisfaction, he went straight to Sun Mingsheng without any hesitation.
Although he didn't have a deep understanding of the ghost's abilities, since this dwarf male cultivator did not hesitate to use his own flesh and blood as a driving force, he must also be a killer.
Moreover, most ghosts and ghosts remain relatively immune to ordinary physical attacks.
Soon enough, after the ghost head had finished devouring his flesh and blood, it immediately turned into a black silk net that covered the sky and sun and covered the entire area within a few dozen feet of Sun Mingsheng. It seemed that he was preparing to refine all his flesh and blood in one fell swoop. change.
"Hmph, it seems to be bluffing, but the ghost aura is not solid. It is not on the same level as the ghost general. At most, it is just a castle in the air."
Sun Mingsheng was not afraid at all. Based on his understanding of ghost generals, he was naturally prepared for some ghostly creatures.
It's a pity that there is no third-level or lower-grade thunder attribute talisman in the storage bag at this time. Otherwise, if one were to be sacrificed, it would be wiped out.
"Nine Yin Ningzhu, go"
Facing the attack that was so close, Sun Mingsheng naturally did not delay for too long, and immediately launched more than a dozen black beads only the size of his thumb.
Under the pull of the magic power, the black beads sprayed out a stream of darker, ink-like threads. This color was even better than the silk mesh formed by the ghost head. The two directly collided together, absorbing and consuming each other.
This kind of inconspicuous bead is traded with the ghost general and is condensed with pure Yin energy. It contains the toxins carefully cultivated by the ghost general himself and is specially designed to digest and deal with the toxins of some ghosts and ghosts. The effect is naturally immediate. of.
This kind of Nine Yin Condensation Beads are all used by ghost generals to subdue some thousand-year-old ghosts and tame them as qualified thugs. Naturally, there will be no waste when used here.
Each Nine Yin Condensation Pearl contains the aura belonging to the ghost general, so as soon as the two come into contact, the silk mesh from the ghost head condensed will melt away piece by piece at an extremely fast speed, as if it has encountered enough nemesis.
The ghost head that was still menacing just now merged quickly, but when it condensed all the silk mesh together, it was instantly discovered that only half of the ghost head that appeared just now was left, and the remaining half of the ghost head was still empty.
"It's not polite to come back and not reciprocate. Fellow Taoist, please see if a certain method matches yours?"