Life Hunter

All the symbols are gone, the smoke fills the air, and the sound fades away.

From beginning to end, no one saw Scholar Wanfu.

Li Qingxian raised his hand and threw out all the thunder talismans accumulated in the past few days, densely packed like a swarm of bees.

The spiritual talisman turned into three thousand thunderbolts of different thicknesses, hanging diagonally in the air, pointing at the demon cultivator. The thinnest was as thin as an arm, and the thickest was as thick as a human waist.

A moment later, thunder exploded into the smoke.

"What a powerful Thunder Talisman!" Scholar Wanfu's voice sounded again.

After the thunder, there was no sound in the smoke.

Everyone was waiting for the smoke to dissipate. Li Qingxian waved his hand, the talisman flashed, and the strong wind blew away the smoke.

Everyone was shocked.

Two to three hundred corpses were seen piled together, and the edges of the corpses melted into a sticky liquid, like snot.

These melted places are connected to each other, and dense red blood vessels grow inside. From a distance, it looks like red earthworms growing in the mud.

Through their skin, countless small bags could be faintly seen continuing to squirm, as if there were endless bugs squirming in their bodies.

"It's the Demon Sect's forbidden technique, the Ten Thousand Army Insect Formation! Everyone, be careful!" Shen Xiaoyi said.

Song Baige said loudly: "The imperial court has issued an order that any demon sect who dares to use forbidden magic at any time and anywhere will be killed without mercy! You are still waiting and watching, aren't you afraid of severe punishment? Have you forgotten those demonic places of death? Could it be that, Do you want your family to become monsters?”

"Kill!" A seventh-grade military officer drew his sword and approached.

"Kill the demon thief!"

"Kill the demon thief!"

More and more people waiting and watching joined Li Qingxian's team.

The good-luck student hiding in the distance was filled with enthusiasm. He took out a treasure that could restrain the demon cultivator, thought about it, and then took it back.

boom!

The demon cultivator's body, which formed a puddle of mud, bulged high in the middle, quickly turned black, and slowly transformed into a human form, like a mud giant, two feet tall, revealing a filthy face.

Puff puff……

Densely packed bugs burst out of the mud giant's skin, crawling on the ground or flying into the sky.

An army of hundreds of millions of demonic insects defends the silt giant.

The sludge giant with a skeletal face showed a complicated smile, which seemed to be painful and angry, and opened its big mouth.

vomit……

Countless black and green liquid mixed with colorful bugs spurted out from his mouth, turning into a pouring rain and spraying towards Li Qingxian and everyone.

Everyone had been on guard for a long time, and rays of cultural treasure light and pure white Haoran righteousness intertwined into layers of light masks to protect everyone.

The poisonous demonic insect immediately turned into smoke and dissipated when it touched Haoran Zhengqi.

The martial arts cultivator did not dare to touch it, but only dared to release the sword energy from a distance to fly away the demonic insects.

Suddenly, Wang Buku rushed out of Haoran's righteousness shield.

"Leave me alone, my technique can dissolve the evil poison!"

As Wang Buyu spoke, the Dantian in his abdomen made a roar like a rolling boulder. Then, his whole body emitted jade light, and white energy erupted from the surface of his skin, like steam.

All the demonic insects and poisonous gases that came within a foot of Wang Buku dissipated one after another, leaving only a wisp of pure essence, which instead merged into the steam and strengthened it.

Everyone saw this scene in disbelief. This technique was very similar to that of King Jiangcheng.

King Jiangcheng was arrested and framed by the Demon Sect because he accidentally practiced a Taoist skill that was not afraid of demonic poison. He finally escaped from trouble because Li Qingxian made a big fuss in the Ministry of Punishment.

Unexpectedly, this technique goes further than the legend, and can actually absorb the power of demonic poison for one's own use.

Everyone's thoughts moved. If the Demon Sect knew about this, they would definitely kill it with all their strength.

Wang Buku may have always wanted to hide it, but in a critical moment, he couldn't care less. Moreover, this place is a strange place, and his memory is blurry after leaving. This matter may not be remembered.

When Li Qingxian saw this scene, he nodded slightly and gave Wanshan Chengmai to Wang Buku. It was indeed correct.

The formation of Ten Thousand Mountains is not only useful for one's own strength and growth, but also of great help to martial arts.

Li Qingxian vaguely understood that this Qingyun test was a test and a turning point for many lucky people in the future.

Wang Buku is likely to use demonic cultivation to strengthen himself.

The silt giant kept spitting out poisonous poisonous insects, but Li Qingxian was outnumbered, and Wang Buku stood in front of him like a god of war, so he was not afraid.

Not long after, Wang Buku suddenly let out a low drink, and the skin all over his body turned into a light black-gold color, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

He strode forward and punched the sludge giant.

With each punch, he punched out a white fist, which was like an explosion of energy. The roaring sound was endless, causing the mud giant's body to burst into fester and splash.

But the silt giant just laughed, as if he had a steady stream of power.

Shen Xiaoyi observed for a moment and whispered: "Something is going to happen. The Ten Thousand Army Insect Array condenses the lifespan of all the dead and their insect poison. Our current attack cannot kill them directly. It can only be slowly consumed until the strength Dissipate. But they carry too many demonic insects with them, and they even have gifts from high-quality demonic cultivators. We probably won’t be able to consume them. You should be prepared in advance.”

Li Qingxian called out the electric drummer.

When the electric drummer saw that it was a monster, he rushed forward excitedly, waving his fists surrounded by thunder, and kept bombarding, leaving afterimages all over the sky.

However, no matter how brave the warriors are and how powerful the thunder is, they can never be killed.

After a while, Wang Buku's true energy was exhausted and he had to retreat behind the crowd, close his eyes and adjust his breathing to restore his internal strength.

Li Qingxian felt something was wrong. He took a closer look with his spiritual eyes and saw a faint gray-yellow light inside the silt giant.

Creepy power.

Li Qingxian suddenly realized, no wonder.

"It's about to get weird." Li Qingxian secretly sent a message to Shen Xiaoyi.

Shen Xiaoyi looked shocked, and finally laughed at herself and whispered: "It's over."

If Juidi encounters this kind of Juidi who has murderous intentions towards him, he will definitely die.

"It's broken! The Ten Thousand Army Insect Formation has taken shape." Someone suddenly shouted.

When everyone took a closer look, they saw that the original mud giant was half shorter, but in front of him were more than two hundred monsters, which looked like a combination of a human body and a horse body, but without a head.

These headless centaurs were tied with reins, and more than two hundred reins were connected to the belly of the silt giant.

The slime giant's lower body and legs disappeared, slowly condensing into a huge two-wheeled chariot.

The appearance of the silt giant was transformed into a bone filth again.

Gu Huizi was hanging high in the air, looking down at everyone.

"All insects!"

Gu Huizi opened his mouth, and the mouth widened. The edges were dark, and poisonous insects like sandstorms flew out and landed on the centaur and him. They continued to squirm and merge, slowly glowing with metallic luster, and intertwined into black armor.

As the clanging metal sounds sounded one after another, the originally ordinary mud giants turned into a group of armored cavalry pulling chariot giants.

"Something's wrong!" The electric drummer yelled, clasped his hands, leaped high, drew thunder from all directions, filled his fists, and smashed the giant's head.

The armored silt giant just smiled, and saw more than two hundred armored headless centaurs miraculously leaping into the air, walking on flat ground, like thousands of troops, crashing into the electric negative drummers.

In the sky, the army of insect formations collided with the thunder. The headless centaurs collapsed one after another, and the thunder became increasingly rare.