Immortal Road

Chapter 400

last person

As soon as the black mist came out, the spiritual power in the air was shocked. The moment the black mist left the skeleton formation, all the monster beast bones began to tremble. .com

Ishikawa roared again, and all the monster beast bones turned into dust and dissipated invisible.

"Roar!" The black mist showed the appearance of the ghost head.

"Fellow Taoists, inject spiritual power. The aura of this thing is very strong! Don't underestimate it!" A monk in black shouted loudly.

Ishikawa's body swayed and he entered the formation without hesitation. Fight with that formation.

As soon as he entered the formation, Ishikawa immediately felt a vague spiritual power from the formation, wrapping himself around him. However, Ishikawa is not worried. Since Ishikawa dares to enter, he has great confidence in breaking the formation.

When a Wanyinmen monk saw Ishikawa breaking the formation, his face lit up with joy and he stepped back without hesitation.

As soon as he left the shackles of the formation, he immediately fell into the black mist.

"Ah!" A shrill scream came from the black mist.

A black thread flew out of the black mist, rolled up two storage bags, and put them into Ishikawa's hands.

Another Wanyinmen monk turned pale with fear. Just now, I was a step too late and did not leave the confinement of the formation. Now I am secretly glad in my heart. If I had taken one step faster just now, I would be the one who is dead now.

The power of the black mist also frightened the black-clothed monks.

"Fellow Taoists, channel your spiritual power! We must keep it out. I don't think this black mist will last long, as long as we hold on!"

This person is right, the black mist cannot last long.

Under the control of more than a dozen monks, the entire formation was impregnable.

Ishikawa looked very relaxed and attacked the formation unhurriedly.

After such a stalemate for a quarter of an hour, black mist had covered the outside of the formation, but there was no gap for him to enter.

The expressions of the monks in black became slightly relaxed.

A smile appeared on Ishikawa's lips, he took out the nine-star gong in his hand and struck it hard.

Once, twice, three times...

Three consecutive shocks, like rolling thunder, exploded in everyone's minds.

These monks were protected by the formation and had been injured once by the nine-star gong, so they were already prepared. But they did not expect that the power of the three shocks of the Nine Star Gong would be doubled.

The pain of spiritual consciousness stung all the monks.

Taking advantage of the moment when these monks lost their minds, black energy poured in crazily from a gap.

"Quick, stop it..." A monk shouted loudly after recovering.

A lot of black mist has poured in.

"Boom!" The entire formation was exploded, and the strong spiritual power knocked the monks away.

While the Wanyin Sect monk was being knocked away, he shot out a golden talisman in his hand. His figure was as nimble as a falcon, and he made a spin in the air and fled towards the exit of Lijiang.

"Ignore him, just keep this person!" The black-clothed monk surnamed Zhao shouted loudly, "Use all your spiritual power to kill this person."

Ishikawa had already expected that after breaking the formation, he would be attacked by these black monks.

But Ishikawa did not expect that the Wanyinmen monk would escape because of this.

This makes Ishikawa a little unwilling. This infant power is extremely important to Luo Qingchi in the Danying stage. Ishikawa has made up his mind not to leave any infant power to him.

Ishikawa thought secretly in his heart: "Hurry up and get rid of these black-clothed monks and chase the Wanyinmen monk. With the speed of the Yunwu Boat, he should not be allowed to escape."

More than a dozen black-clothed monks chanted silently. The spells they performed were almost exactly the same. In an instant, black energy traveled out of their bodies.

After the black mist broke through the formation, although it became very loose, it still had some power.

Ishikawa waved his hand, and the black mist flew out, wrapping these monks layer by layer.

One after another, black sand was blown by the strong wind and struck violently.

The leader, the monk surnamed Zhao, shouted loudly, and all the black mist gathered on his body made his body grow larger. In an instant, it was more than one foot tall.

The monk surnamed Zhao silently recited a formula in a low voice.

He waved his hand, and a huge flying sword flew away from behind him.

The sword body was extremely simple, as if it were made of ordinary iron. Ishikawa could not even feel the spiritual power on the sword body. But Ishikawa will not take it easy.

"Fire!" Ishikawa shouted, and eighteen bird spirit swords flew out. The tips of each Bird Spirit Sword began to burn.

In the air, there was a crackling sound ignited by spiritual power.

Ishikawa is very relieved about the Bird Spirit Sword. This is something that belonged to the ancestor of the Bird Spirit.

On this so-called wild planet, there is no way that anything could damage the Bird Spirit Sword Feather.

The flames on the Bird Spirit Sword are also extremely pure earth fire. Ordinary spiritual weapons will be damaged if touched.

The eighteen bird spirit swords connected with the ancient sword, but did not make any sound. There was a flash of light on the big sword, and the eighteen bird spirit swords were ejected.

"Something interesting!" Ishikawa smiled softly and turned around with the Qinggang Sword to protect himself.

The blind dragon flew out and swallowed the souls of the traveling monsters.

The big sword swung continuously in the air. With each swing, Ishikawa could feel the subtle changes in the energy of the surrounding world.

This is the first time Ishikawa has seen that besides himself, there are also foundation-building monks who can influence the energy of heaven and earth.

Ishikawa guessed that the monk surnamed Zhao might have gathered the strength of more than a dozen other people to achieve this.

Although the big sword does not attack, the aura it emits becomes more and more terrifying. Ishikawa could feel the terrifying aura coming from the sword.

"We can't stay in such a stalemate!" Ishikawa secretly thought something bad.

"Broken!" Ishikawa shouted softly, Quelingjian abandoned the big sword and flew towards the monk surnamed Zhao.

The monk surnamed Zhao showed a contemptuous smile on his face. With a wave of his hand, his body was covered by a layer of yellow light.

Just when the eighteen bird spirit swords were about to hit him, they suddenly stopped, and a thin fiery red line shot out from each flying sword.

Eighteen thin lines, forming a mesh.

Flying behind the monk named Zhao.

"Ah!" After a scream, a monk in black rolled on the ground.

The monk surnamed Zhao did not look sideways and said in a cold voice: "Even if you are injured, you cannot withdraw your spiritual consciousness, otherwise you will be like him and die with both your spiritual consciousness damaged!"

As soon as this was said, the faces of the remaining people showed horror.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you said this secret technique has no damage at all. How could this be?"

"Zhao, we trust you so much, how could you do this?"

The monk surnamed Zhao burst out laughing: "If you continue to make noise, I will directly cut off contact with you and kill you immediately. If you can wait until I am killed, I can also consider returning your souls." go back."

"Zhao, you are despicable!" someone yelled angrily.

"Haha... So what if it's despicable. I have fully accepted the soul you sent in. It's only a matter of time before I kill this kid. This is also a helpless move on my part. You only know that the God of Thunder will accept apprentices, those who know how to use thunder power. . But you never know that the God of Thunder only accepts one monk who can control the same method of thunder!"

The monk surnamed Zhao made a secret in his hand, and the spiritual power around the sword became more intense.

Very different from before.

"Zhao, I'll fight with you!" someone shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, he immediately fell to the ground.

Ishikawa considered the matter carefully while controlling the Bird Spirit Sword to attack the monk behind the monk named Zhao.

From what the monk surnamed Zhao said, he seemed not to care about the life and death of the monks behind him. But he resisted the Bird Spirit Sword at every turn, preventing the Bird Spirit Sword from attacking the monk behind him.

This is enough to prove that monk surnamed Zhao wanted to deliberately create an illusion for Ishikawa.

"The breakthrough lies with those monks!" Ishikawa thought to himself.

Ten fifth-level monster inner elixirs were thrown out by Ishikawa and immediately exploded in the air.

The monk surnamed Zhao relied on his big sword to force the spiritual power of heaven and earth to resist the force of the explosion.

In the next moment, the Eighteen Birds Spirit Sword burst into flames.

Every two bird spirit swords hit a monk in black.

In an instant, nine flames shot out.

The monk surnamed Zhao had a face full of fear, and he also realized that he had fallen into Ishikawa's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. But he didn't have three heads and six arms, so he could only save two black-clothed monks in a hurry. The others were turned into ashes under the attack of the Bird Spirit Sword.

"Boy, if I don't kill you, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" The spells in the hands of the monk surnamed Zhao are getting faster and faster. At the same time, the spiritual power driven by the big sword is getting stronger and stronger.

"We can't delay it any longer!" Ishikawa thought to himself.

The blind dragon flew towards the monk surnamed Zhao. Ishikawa kicked his foot and shot away like a sword from a string.

There was a slight hesitation in the eyes of the monk surnamed Zhao. If he waited for a moment, the method he arranged would be formed, and as soon as the big sword came out, Ishikawa's life would be taken away.

"It's still a little bit worse!" A cold look flashed in the eyes of monk surnamed Zhao: "That's it, kill!"

The big sword was in the air, trembling slightly, and swung towards Ishikawa.

In an instant, the energy aura between heaven and earth changed drastically, and in just a moment, the wind and clouds surged.

Ishikawa was already ready to escape, and Yunwuzhou escaped dozens of feet in an instant.

"Bang!" A ten-foot-long crack appeared on the ground, and the soil was full of burnt color.

If it weren't for the extremely fast escape speed of the cloud boat and Ishikawa's preparation, Ishikawa would not be able to dodge this attack.

However, Ishikawa can still feel that the breath of the big sword has locked him, and I am afraid that the second blow may not be so easy to escape.

At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came out from the mouth of the monk surnamed Zhao. He held his head in his hands and rolled on the ground crying in pain, and the surrounding vegetation was overwhelmed.

The locked aura on the big sword also disappeared immediately.

Ishikawa sat cross-legged, separated a ray of consciousness, and shot it away.

The monk surnamed Zhao suffered such a change precisely because the blind dragon invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

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