Chapter 794: Fighting against Ma Wuchen, killing the devil with one sword (asking for monthly votes)

Before Ma Wuchen could think about it, Song Qingming's figure turned into a residual image and disappeared on the spot, and then disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, the joy that had just appeared on Ma Wuchen's face suddenly disappeared, and then he cast a spell to control the blood mist around him to flow quickly, and carefully swept around.

This white scroll is a very rare third-level top-grade magic weapon, which is very good at trapping the enemy. As long as it is not a Yuanying cultivator, it is difficult for a Jindan cultivator to escape from the scroll in a short time.

This magic weapon was originally refined by Feng He. Last time, he lent it to Song Qingming in the secret realm of "Fenglei Island" to deal with Qiu Wuxin, but he was beaten with a big hole by his sword.

Later, when Song Qingming returned the magic weapon, Feng He saw that the magic weapon was a little damaged and did not take it back. He gave it directly to Song Qingming and also gave him a way to repair it.

Later, when Song Qingming returned to Weiguo, he asked Song Qingyu to help him go to "Guyang Mountain". He spent some spirit stones to ask Li Mufeng, a fourth-level weapon refiner, to repair it completely.

After using the white scroll to trap Ma Wuchen, Song Qingming immediately withdrew and hid in the scroll, then cast a spell to take out the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon on his body, and began to accumulate mana to prepare to kill Ma Wuchen in one fell swoop.

This time, he came with Song Qingyu to secretly look for the "Heaven and Earth Divine Thunder". Like Ma Wuchen, Song Qingming was also worried that if the time was delayed too long, it would attract the "Hunyuan Sect" monks.

Therefore, after Song Qingming made up his mind, he didn't want to continue to entangle with the other party. He took out his strongest fourth-level magic weapon directly, ready to fight quickly and quickly solve the opponent as soon as possible, and then quickly get away from here.

In order to avoid really provoking the "Hunyuan Sect" monks, if they discovered the identities of the two, it might bring trouble to himself and the sect in the future.

Ma Wuchen, who was in the white scroll, waited carefully for a while. Seeing that Song Qingming had not launched an attack, he felt relieved and released a blood-colored sword light to hit the scroll not far away.

Although the power of this sword was not weak, it was like a drop in the ocean when it hit the white scroll. It only caused a wave and did not cause any damage to the scroll.

Seeing that the defense ability of the white scroll was so strong, Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed a trace of surprise, and then he released the blood-colored sword light from another angle.

He wanted to find the weak point of the white scroll to save some effort to break the cage that trapped him.

While Song Qingming was fighting with Ma Wuchen, Song Qingyu outside with "Silver Armor" and "White Lion Puppet Beast" had also fought with the five "Blood Corpse Puppets" summoned by Ma Wuchen.

Although the cultivation of these five "Blood Corpse Puppets" was not low, they were all in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and the strongest one had even reached the late stage of the Golden Core.

But because the puppets have no intelligence, even if they are strong, their magical skills are much worse than those of normal cultivators of the same level.

Although he was seriously injured in the previous battle, Song Qingyu still took the initiative to stop three "blood corpse puppets" by himself, and the remaining two fought against the "silver armor" and "white lion puppet beast".

The two sides fought back and forth outside, and for a while they were evenly matched.

After Ma Wuchen, who was trapped in the scroll, launched several attacks, he soon found a place with weaker spiritual energy.

When he was about to activate the "blood light flying sword" to launch a powerful attack to break the confinement in front of him, the white scroll behind him suddenly flashed with spiritual light, and a green figure holding a jade bottle magic weapon emerged.

Song Qingming, who had just appeared, immediately activated the "green jade bottle" magic weapon in his hand without waiting for Ma Wuchen to react, and then a sharp green sword light flew out of the jade bottle and went straight behind Ma Wuchen.

Feeling a strong killing intent suddenly appearing behind him, Ma Wuchen, who had not yet turned around, instinctively activated a blood-colored black iron shield to protect himself.

Just as he turned around, the green sword light fired by Song Qingming had already arrived in front of Ma Wuchen, and hit the blood-colored shield, causing a strong wave of magic power.

"This is a level 4 magic weapon! Who are you, kid? How could you have such a thing?"

Ma Wuchen, who was trying hard to activate the magic weapon to resist Song Qingming's attack, felt the powerful power of the sword light far beyond the scope of ordinary level 3 magic weapons at the moment of contact with the green sword light.

Looking up at the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. He couldn't believe that Song Qingming, who looked ordinary, actually had a spiritual object of the level of a level 4 magic weapon.

You know, although there are many late Jindan cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, those who can possess fourth-level magic weapons are all core disciples of major Yuanying sects, or those old-fashioned late Jindan cultivators who have formed the elixir for hundreds of years.

Although Song Qingming in front of him has the eighth-level Jindan cultivation, he does not look very old. He actually has a fourth-level magic weapon, which is really beyond Ma Wuchen's expectations.

"Could this person really be from a nearby Yuanying sect?"

Although he was very confused, facing the powerful green sword light attack released by Song Qingming, Ma Wuchen, who was already in danger, did not have much time to think about this question.

The blood-colored shield released by Ma Wuchen was just an ordinary third-level medium-grade defensive magic weapon. Under the attack of the green sword light, a crack soon appeared.

Seeing that his magic weapon seemed to be somewhat difficult to resist, Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed a trace of ugliness, and he spit out another mouthful of blood on the shield in front of him.

As the blood came into contact with the blood-colored shield, the "red blood mist" surrounding Ma Wuchen also boiled up, as if it smelled something delicious, and madly flowed into the blood-colored shield in front of him.

With the blessing of these blood mists, the blood-colored shield in front of Ma Wuchen immediately became spiritual and quickly saved the precarious situation.

As the green sword light in front of him disappeared, the blood-colored shield in front of Ma Wuchen also immediately shattered with a "bang" and a huge gap appeared.

Although it was not easy to block the opponent's attack, this defensive magic weapon that had been with Ma Wuchen for many years was also damaged and could no longer be used.

Seeing that his magic weapon was destroyed, Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed some anger, and his eyes turned to Song Qingming not far away with a bad look.

The failure of the green sword light did not surprise Song Qingming. Just after launching the attack, his magic power was already flowing into the magic weapon in his hand.

At this time, a shining green sword light appeared in front of the mouth of the "green jade bottle", and the momentum seemed to be even better than before.

"Hmph! Don't think that you are the only one with a fourth-level magic weapon. It's a foolish dream to want to deal with me with this."

Seeing that the other party was about to launch the sword light again, Ma Wuchen snorted coldly, and quickly cast a spell with both hands. Soon, a black gourd with golden light appeared in front of him.

As soon as this "black gourd" appeared, Song Qingming felt a strong pressure emanating from above. Without Ma Wuchen's detailed explanation, Song Qingming also understood that this thing was also a high-quality fourth-level magic weapon.

After summoning the "black gourd" in front of him, Ma Wuchen immediately cast a spell to enlarge it dozens of times, and then a burst of black smoke quickly came out of the mouth of the gourd.

After the black smoke rolled in the air for a while, it gathered into a ball and then transformed into a black unicorn with one foot on the flame.

The "black unicorn" had just taken shape, and Song Qingming had already accumulated enough mana. With a light wave of his left hand, the second sword light bred by the "green jade bottle" immediately flew out.

This attack was almost 20% to 30% as powerful as the full-strength attack of a Yuanying cultivator. The momentum had already surpassed the first green sword light in front. Just seeing it from a distance, Ma Wuchen felt a piercing killing intent in his heart.

However, facing Song Qingming's extremely fierce second attack, Ma Wuchen's face did not show any panic.

When the sword light came in front of him, Ma Wuchen immediately controlled the "black unicorn" in the air to pounce on it and bite the green sword light fired by Song Qingming.

It was unknown what this "black unicorn" was condensed from. Although it seemed ethereal and invisible, it could emit a lightning from its mouth, which wrapped around the green sword light and gradually melted it.

Soon, the momentum of the green sword light was weakened a lot, and its power was far less than when Song Qingming just launched it, and it was bitten tightly in his mouth by the "Black Kirin".

Seeing that the "Black Kirin" he released had successfully blocked the opponent's fierce attack, Ma Wuchen's mouth also showed a bit of pride.

This "black gourd" is not only a very rare fourth-level defensive magic weapon, but also contains the spirit of a high-level thunder attribute monster, which can emit a special thunder light magic to dissolve the opponent's attack.

Since getting this fourth-level magic weapon, it has helped him block many dangers over the years. Ma Wuchen also cherishes this magic weapon very much and rarely uses it in front of others.

Even Ma Wuchen's fellow brothers and sisters and his direct disciples didn't know that he had such a powerful defensive magic weapon.

If he hadn't met Song Qingming, a difficult opponent today, Ma Wuchen would not have easily used this trump card today.

The green sword light was still confronting the "black unicorn", but Song Qingming in the distance did not show the surprise that Ma Wuchen wanted to see, but stared at the battlefield in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Is this a high-level divine thunder!"

Since practicing the "Heaven-Devouring Thunder Control Art", Song Qingming has not used this art in a battle with others.

Seeing the black lightning spit out from the mouth of the "black unicorn", Song Qingming's heart was somewhat excited and he wanted to try to see if this art in his body could be useful for this lightning.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Qingming, who was staring at the "black unicorn", gradually became firm in his eyes, and then his magic power suddenly moved and a white spiritual light flashed out.

Seeing that Song Qingming did not continue to control the "green jade bottle" magic weapon, but wanted to use some magical power, Ma Wuchen just smiled slightly and did not seem to care too much.

Even the fourth-level magic weapon couldn't break the defense of the "Black Kirin". In his eyes, Song Qingming obviously had no other options and was no longer a threat. It should be his turn to attack next.

Just when Ma Wuchen was still feeling proud, the white light on Song Qingming's body had turned into two giant hands, and he stepped forward and grabbed the "Black Kirin" that was swallowing the sword light.

"Haha! With this little ability, you dare to fight against my Black Jade Thunder Kirin. You really overestimate your abilities!"

Seeing Song Qingming's giant white hand trying to stop the "Black Kirin" from swallowing the sword light, Ma Wuchen couldn't help but flash a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

But the next moment, as the spiritual light on the white giant hand suddenly flashed, not long after, the lightning in the mouth of the "Black Kirin" suddenly disappeared.

And the "Black Kirin" had already swallowed most of the blue-gold light in its mouth. At this time, without the restraint of the black lightning, it suddenly became more powerful and quickly broke free from the opponent's control.

"How is this possible! My Black Jade Thunder Unicorn?"

Seeing the "Black Kirin" in the air lose the lightning, it was like a tiger that lost its sharp teeth, letting the blue sword light break free from its restraints. Ma Wuchen, who had already widened his eyes, could hardly believe what was happening in front of him.

Since he got this magic weapon, it was the first time someone broke his trump card. Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed a trace of panic.

But before he could think about it, the remaining power of the green sword light had already arrived not far in front of him. Ma Wuchen could only wave his hand and quickly offer a golden talisman, which turned into a golden shield to block in front of him.

Fortunately, the second green sword light had weakened by half after being swallowed by the "Black Kirin". Ma Wuchen finally blocked it with a good-quality third-level upper-grade talisman.

However, although he successfully blocked the opponent's attack, Ma Wuchen, who found that he suddenly lost control of the "Black Kirin" in the air, was no longer happy at the moment, but showed a bit of fear.

"What kind of magical power did this guy practice to imprison my Black Jade Thunder Unicorn.

Damn! I really underestimated this person today. I met an opponent and can't entangle with him here. As long as I can save my life, I won't worry about having no firewood in the future."

After discovering that something was wrong, his years of experience in fighting with others made him instinctively feel that the person in front of him seemed to be much more dangerous than he had imagined at the beginning.

Today, he had failed miserably and hit a wall.

Thinking of this, Ma Wuchen lost his fighting spirit and decisively put away the black gourd in front of him.

Afterwards, Ma Wuchen ignored the "black unicorn" that was still imprisoned in the air by Song Qingming, turned around and urged the blood mist beside him, trying to rush out from the weak point of the white scroll he had found earlier.

Seeing that Ma Wuchen seemed to want to slip away, Song Qingming, who had just caught the "black unicorn", did not care about it anymore and directly flashed into the white scroll behind him.

Soon, his figure was invisible and changed position through this magic weapon, and flew out from the other side of Ma Wuchen.

"Daoyou! Why are you in a hurry to leave when the fight is not over yet?"

Hearing the mocking voice of Song Qingming on the side, Ma Wuchen did not pay much attention. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he controlled the "red blood mist" beside him to turn into a long spear and shoot directly at the white scroll in front of him.

A loud "boom" soon sounded beside Song Qingming's ears, and the entire scroll shook violently.

Seeing that the other party had already become ruthless and was ready to escape at all costs, Song Qingming immediately controlled the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon in his hand and began to pour mana into it to gather sword light.

Through his own hard attack, the white scroll in front of him had indeed appeared a crack as Ma Wuchen expected, and it was difficult to hold on for too long, which also made him suddenly show a trace of joy on his face.

Seeing this, Ma Wuchen immediately cast a spell to continue attacking while summoning the five "blood corpse puppets" outside to help.

Song Qingyu, who was entangled with the "blood corpse puppet", saw that the other party suddenly retreated to help, and hurriedly took the "silver armor" and "white lion puppet beast" to chase after him to stop him.

However, what surprised her was that these "blood corpse puppets" seemed to have received a death order, completely ignoring Song Qingyu's attack on them from behind, and began to attack the white scroll not far away.

Although Song Qingyu had tried his best to stop him and killed one of the "blood corpse puppets", he was still unable to stop Ma Wuchen from escaping.

Not long after, there was a sound of the scroll breaking. With the help of the "blood corpse puppets", Ma Wuchen finally broke the white scroll and rushed out from it.

"Not good! He is going to run."

After seeing Ma Wuchen come out of the white scroll, he wanted to escape with those "blood corpse puppets" in a panic. Song Qingyu immediately controlled the "Xuanming Sword Light Sword" to chase him and wanted to entangle him.

In the previous battle, Ma Wuchen had fought with Song Qingyu. Seeing that he caught up, he naturally didn't take Song Qingyu seriously, but just controlled the two "blood corpse puppets" behind him to intercept him.

Just as Ma Wuchen was controlling the escape light to escape quickly, he suddenly felt a pressure coming from behind. When he turned around, he saw that Song Qingyu had an extra red talisman in his hand and was casting a spell to activate the talisman in his hand.

"Stop her!"

Feeling that the red talisman in Song Qingyu's hand was powerful, Ma Wuchen immediately commanded the two "blood corpse puppets" nearby to stop Song Qingyu from casting a spell.

But at this moment, Song Qingyu didn't care. He fought hard against the siege of the two "blood corpse puppets" and poured all his magic power into the talisman in his hand. Soon, a fiery red bird flew out of the talisman.

"You are simply looking for death."

Seeing that Song Qingyu was so desperate and refused to retreat, Ma Wuchen was also ruthless. He commanded the two "blood corpse puppets" beside Song Qingyu to stop him desperately.

He stopped and started casting a spell, and then directly blew up one of the "blood corpse puppets" that was besieging Song Qingyu.

Although this decisiveness made Ma Wuchen feel a little painful, it also successfully helped him stop Song Qingyu from casting spells and get rid of the threat of the opponent's talisman.

As Song Qingyu was knocked back by the self-explosion of the "blood corpse puppet", the fiery red bird flashed a few times in the air and returned to the talisman that Song Qingyu was holding tightly in the distance.

After managing to repel Song Qingyu, Ma Wuchen, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was about to turn around and leave, when he felt a sudden murderous intent from afar again, followed by a cold voice that made him a little scared, which directly entered Ma Wuchen's ears.

"Your Excellency wants to leave today, I'm afraid it won't work, so you'd better take my sword first!"

Ma Wuchen just raised his head, and the white scroll in the distance suddenly disappeared, revealing the figure of Song Qingming holding the "green jade bottle".

As Song Qingming's voice fell, a green sword light that had been accumulated in front of him flew quickly towards Ma Wuchen with an extremely powerful momentum.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wuchen's eyes widened immediately, and he directly commanded the remaining three "blood corpse puppets" to block in front of him.

He himself spit out a mouthful of blood, merged into the "red blood mist" in front of him, and fled away desperately.

In the previous battle, Ma Wuchen's defensive magic weapons and talismans were almost exhausted, and he no longer had any defensive magical powers.

The third blue sword light released by the "green jade bottle" in Song Qingming's hand was more powerful than the previous two sword lights, and was almost equivalent to 50% to 60% of the power of a Yuanying cultivator's full-strength attack.

Facing such an attack, Ma Wuchen had no way to face it head-on, and could only abandon those "blood corpse puppets" and flee in panic.

But the three "blood corpse puppets" that Ma Wuchen had placed his hopes on still failed to block the blue sword light for a moment after joining forces, and were directly pierced by the sword and flew away.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wuchen, who was fleeing in the distance, was shocked and at a loss. He could only throw away the last few defensive talismans of average quality on his body.

However, the defensive ability of these things was really limited, and they could not help Ma Wuchen block the sword light behind him.

With a somewhat desperate scream, Ma Wuchen was cut into two by the sword light and fell from the air with an unwilling look on his face.

Seeing that Ma Wuchen was successfully killed by him, Song Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately activated the "Nine Palace Meteor Escape" to turn into a light, and flashed to the place where Ma Wuchen's body fell.

Just after picking up the storage bag on the other party, Song Qingming felt a slight spiritual fluctuation in the distant void.

Seeing this, Song Qingming took out a yellow talisman he carried with him and cast a spell to shoot it into the distance.

Soon, the middle-aged man with the yellow talisman suddenly shot out two iron chains, locking a black shadow hiding in the void, and then pulled it directly into the talisman.

This third-level intermediate-grade "Zhenyuan Soul Locking Talisman" was made by Song Qingming himself.

Ever since he knew that Song Qingyu was almost ambushed by a Jindan demon cultivator in Qinghe County, Song Qingming basically carried a few such talismans specially designed to deal with the Yuanshen of high-level demon cultivators wherever he went in recent years to be prepared for any eventuality.

After his Yuanshen was directly sealed by the "Zhenyuan Soul Locking Talisman", Ma Wuchen panicked and began to try to beg for mercy through voice transmission.

"Daoyou, don't kill me!

I know something that is very useful to you and can help you increase your chances of advancing to the Yuanying stage. As long as you can let me go." (End of this chapter)