Chapter 1177: Killing One to Warn the Hundred (Part 2) (Please subscribe and bookmark)
The Longmen broadsword had not yet landed on Sun Mingsheng's body, but under the illumination and control of a green light, its speed decreased linearly, and finally slowly stopped. It was the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower that had been floating in the air waiting for the right time to attack.
The third-grade flying needle that was originally entangled with another Yuanying early cultivator had also hidden its body early and circled silently from another direction.
"You are so stubborn. Today I will let you know the real difference between the star world and the cultivation world. You are called frogs in the well for a good reason. Three Flavors True Fire, burn"
Under the blessing of the Three Flavors True Fire True Meaning Space, the strength of the three true fires themselves is not inferior to the conventional means of the same level cultivators.
And it has been effectively proved in previous battles that this is a relatively panacea treasure inheritance, which is applicable to almost all kinds of different scenes, and it consumes less of Sun Mingsheng's Dantian Yuanying.
The four methods were used together. Only at this moment could Sun Mingsheng's true strength be demonstrated, which was far beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
"Replace"
Under the suppression of the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower, facing the crisis of life and death, the Nascent Soul cultivator surnamed Gu became calmer than ever before.
A fierce look flashed across his face, and his left arm below the elbow suddenly broke into pieces, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky between heaven and earth, and a special force was emitted to offset the suppression force from the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower to a certain extent.
His figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared before the arrival of the Jade Purification Bottle, the Third Grade Flying Needle and the Three Flavors True Fire, and was replaced by a human-shaped wooden sculpture carved from an unknown spiritual wood.
After a cultivator is promoted to the Nascent Soul, any method can usually directly lock the breath of the target of attack.
"The inheritance of the art of replacing calamity?"
The situation faced by the middle-stage Yuanying cultivator surnamed Gu is obviously not enough to change the predicament with a simple dodging technique.
Only the art of replacing calamity inherited from ancient times can save the rest of the danger, but this inheritance is quite rare and has various complex and demanding requirements for practitioners.
Therefore, it is quite rare in the world of cultivation and even in the star world. Of course, once the practice is successful, it is an excellent life-saving technique.
In Sun Mingsheng's long cultivation career, various explanations of the art of replacing calamity have only remained in various jade slips, but today is the first time I have seen it.
Of course, after the art of replacing calamity is successfully practiced, once it is used, it is also a considerable burden and consumption for the cultivator himself.
"When disaster strikes, everyone flees. The opponent is strong, so the best strategy is to flee."
The mid-stage Yuanying cultivator surnamed Gu appeared again, already thousands of feet away. He looked back at the last early-stage Yuanying cultivator who was still trapped in a bitter battle and had no hope of escaping. He also showed a resolute look, decisively turned into a stream of light and ran away without looking back, determined to use him as a sacrifice to buy some time.
The distance between Sun Mingsheng and the mid-stage Yuanying cultivator surnamed Gu was already more than a thousand feet. In the battle between cultivators of the same level, the difference between them was huge in a blink of an eye.
Moreover, this mid-stage Yuanying cultivator surnamed Gu was still a person who was determined to escape and was ready to leave the battlefield. His plan was very accurate.
"Want to leave? Do you want to get away after a fight? Thunder Spirit Leaf, command"
With Sun Mingsheng's personality, he naturally couldn't let the other party leave this place easily. On the Thunder Spirit Leaf that had been nurtured in the Dantian Yuanying, a silver-white light flashed in an instant, easily crossed the barrier of space with the speed of thunder, and fell on the body of the Gu surnamed Yuanying middle-stage cultivator who was trying to escape.
"Kacha"
Only a crisp sound was heard. After being attacked, the Gu surnamed Yuanying middle-stage cultivator who had been trying to escape suddenly stopped on the spot and couldn't move. A stream of black air kept rising, obviously suffering a serious injury.
However, this cultivator was also a cultivator with considerable tolerance for pain. After being attacked by thunder, he didn't even utter a muffled groan. After recovering a little, he turned into a stream of light again and fled straight into the distance.
Even this speed of action was completely before Sun Mingsheng arrived at the predetermined position again. It seemed that he had completely lost the last bit of courage in the last thunder attack, and had no interest in continuing to participate in this battle.
"Under the attack of the Thunder Spirit Leaf, at least the injuries have eroded deep into the internal organs, and the vitality of the body has also been seriously damaged. It will take at least 30 years to recover. If there is no effective treasure pill, the healing time will be extended by more than double."
"It is not enough to use the heads of two Yuanying early stage cultivators as a deterrent, but there is no suitable choice at this point."
Looking at the Gu surnamed Yuanying middle stage cultivator who disappeared into the distance as a stream of light, Sun Mingsheng did not continue to chase him. He was desperate.
Although Sun Mingsheng had an overwhelming advantage and strength, who knew what kind of lethal trump card the other party had. If he accidentally suffered unnecessary injuries, it would be a real loss.
After seeing his brother leave, the last cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage seemed to have anticipated the outcome for himself and had even completely given up the idea of leaving.
I saw a firm look flash across his face. He changed his original defensive fighting style and became quite crazy. He was trading injuries for injuries and lives for lives. This method, on the contrary, instantly changed the situation of the battle and firmly suppressed Sun Caiwu at a disadvantage.
"It's just a small fight. If you don't have enough strength, what can you do if you try your best? Third-grade Flying Needle, go and take his life."
Sun Mingsheng did not pay much attention to this battle. Instead, he shot out his eyes as if they were real, looking at the sky in the distance, as if waiting for the arrival of others.
After half a cup of tea, a group of monks wearing gray smocks appeared faintly, coming all the way from the Nascent Soul Alliance.
Of course, for a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, the time consumed by this small distance is naturally insignificant, but the timing of the appearance of this strange monk is quite clever.
Sun Mingsheng was not the only one who discovered what had happened here. Sun Caiwu and the early Yuanying monks who were fighting fiercely also discovered something, but the expressions between the two were completely different.
The former was photographed due to the reputation of the Nascent Soul Alliance. He couldn't help but feel a little hesitant, while the latter had a look of hope on his face, as if he saw hope of saving his life.
"The battle is coming to an end, and you come out to pick peaches. Doesn't it mean that you treat me as nothing?"
With a smile on his face, Sun Mingsheng shot three arrows from his longbow and killed him at the last moment.