The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

But it's just a reckless shòu with double golden horns, and his strength is even worse than that of the foundation-building cultivators. How can three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation-building be required to work together!

The more he watched, the more Xu Ziqing's heart sank.

Chapter 213

The three flying swords were entangled with it, and the mang shòu suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a green flame, which sprayed onto one of the flying swords.

In an instant, the green flames burned and sizzled, and the flying sword was immediately burned to a mass of scorched ashes, and it became dirty in an instant.

A male cultivator was furious, reciting a few words in his mouth, his true essence turned again, and the flying sword immediately flashed a brilliant light.

"This beast dares to touch my flying sword, junior brother and junior sister, do it hard!" he shouted sharply.

The female cultivator smiled coquettishly, "Senior brother, look!"

Another male cultivator also recited the mantra, and after a while, the two flying swords went by the wrong way and cut off Mang Shòu's head. Reckless shòu to die.

However, at this moment, the two-headed triangular shòu lying beside him also roared loudly.

They pounced vertically and then opened their mouths and bit towards Feijian.

Before the two reckless shòu did not help the rude shòu with the pair of golden horns, but now they show no mercy, and they directly bite the three monks!

At the same time, from the cave, he stepped out of the five-headed shòu with a "bang bang bang", but it was also a triangular shòu.

In the blink of an eye, the three cultivators already had seven heads and three black horns in front of them, and such a reckless shòu was comparable to a foundation-building cultivator.

Each of them has a ferocious head, shiny black fur, sharp thorns on their bodies, and all three horns glowing with a sharp cold light. When the four hoofs step on the ground, the ground shakes and cracks, and the long tail behind you can crack gold and crack rocks!

After sensing the aura released by the reckless people, the female cultivator's pretty face turned pale, and the expressions of her two senior brothers also became ugly in an instant.

It's just that it's too late now, they're already surrounded by reckless shòu.

The three shuddered, and finally realized something was wrong.

All the reckless people they encountered before were all below the two-pointed angle, and it was extremely easy to kill them, but now seeing the triangular reckless people and sensing the pressure on them, they suddenly felt a strong sense of fear.

The female cultivator said in a panic, "Master, Senior Brother..."

Among them, the male cultivator with the highest cultivation level gritted his teeth: "Fight!"

Another male cultivator also said bitterly, "Kill!"

Soon, they used their flying swords again to form a three-talented sword formation.

The three flying swords shone brightly, and quickly formed the shape of the word "pin" in the air, flying up and down.

The flying swords on the left and right wings both stimulated the cyan flow, and when they were placed together with the icy blue flying swords, they burst out with fierce power.

In an instant, an extremely cold frost washed out, and soon it turned into a heavy icy fog, freezing the two heads facing him! The two heads turned into two ice sculptures, lifelike, but they couldn't move.

The icy mist soon spread to all directions, as if it was going to freeze the rest of the shòu, but those shòu opened their mouths and spit out a rich green flame, which was more powerful than the previous double-gold horn shòu, and immediately entangled with the icy fog. , swallowed up the ice fog layer by layer, turned it into sticky green water, fell on the ground, and corroded large tracts of weeds.

The three cultivators also refused to give in, and now it was a matter of life and death, and they all hurriedly exhaled their true essence again, urging the flying sword, so that more ice fog was also inspired.

This sword formation was a life-saving means given by their teacher, and it was also a skill that the three of them had been familiar with for many years.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the Three Talents Sword Formation is, the changes they have grasped are only a little.

Although the ice fog is strong, it is inevitable that it will be lost if it hits Shutou Mang shòu. There are more sword formation changes, but the three of them are not sword cultivators, and they can't change formations flexibly.

Therefore, even if the three of them were able to carry the capacity, the ice fog could only solve the temporary difficulties.

Seeing those green flames rushing towards them, they almost turned into a sea of ​​fire. No matter how hard they tried, the ice fog kept retreating, and finally shrunk to a radius of only five or six feet, which was worthy of covering their bodies.

And Rao is like this, but the ice fog is still retreating.

Suddenly, the green flame erupted, and the ice fog couldn't resist it. In an instant, the fireworks stained the female cultivator's skirt, and a three-foot flame erupted with a "Teng".

The female cultivator was so horrified that she recalled the ice-blue flying sword with a single stroke of her hand, and cut off the skirt ruthlessly—unfortunately, in a hurry, she couldn't get it right. Her two senior brothers also retracted the sword and cut it three times in a row. , finally relieved her of this worry.

It's just that because of too much cutting, neither the skirt nor the inner lining can escape. This incident is the shameful she has never suffered!

Who said that reckless shòu did not have wisdom? They are clearly smart too.

Although the green flames also expended their energy, they were not afraid of procrastination at all, but they were not afraid of delay.

Sure enough, it had not been long before the sword formation collapsed. At this time, the three of them had consumed most of their true essence, and they had no strength to escape afterward. Couldn't they just be slaughtered by them!

The three monks also knew that the situation was over, and all the previous sense of superiority and conceit had all disappeared.

Now they know the world

It was hard, and what they had seen was really shallow.

No matter how many regrets and embarrassment they have now, they can only wait to die.

But things have come to this point, and Xu Ziqing can no longer stand idly by.

If they delay any longer, these three will surely die, but although they are bold and reckless, they clearly shouldn't be buried in the mouth. Since he sees it, they are also cultivators of the Immortal Dao, so they should help.

Without any hesitation, Xu Ziqing wiped his face, and it was already covered with a mask made of grass.

Afterwards, the exercise method worked, and a long green vine sprang out of his hand, and he slammed it out!

Those triangular-headed shòu were staring at the three immortal cultivators, thinking that they were what they were talking about. Unexpectedly, a green vine suddenly burst out halfway, entangling the three people and dragging them behind.

The three of them were startled and immediately knew that someone was coming to save them, and they did not dare to resist and did not make a sound.

Soon there was a flash of blue light in front of that person and shòu, and a blue-colored figure appeared in front of him, and after another flash, the three of them turned into a ball of light and disappeared without a trace.

The five-headed triangular shòu roared incessantly in the sky, and soon a powerful thought burst out from the depths of the shòu cave, but after a quick search, it was retracted.

Xu Ziqing snatched the three monks from the mang shòu's mouth, which was an opportunity that had been brewing for a long time.

However, although his wooden escape technique is good, it is more troublesome than usual to bring three people with him. In addition, he is quite worried that the fourth-order reckless shòu will be disturbed, so he saves people. Cheng force quickly escaped, daring not to hesitate at all.

Moving forward in such a series, he was hundreds of miles away from the cave, and then he gradually slowed down.

This is a huge grassland. There are no large swarms within a radius of a hundred miles. Occasionally, there are some small swarms, which cannot pose a threat to Xu Ziqing.

So he stopped here, took back the ivy, and put the three people down.

The three immortal monks were able to stand firm, and they saw a senior in Tsing Yi in front of him. Although he had a mask on his face, he could see that his cultivation was good and his temperament was gentle.

Subconsciously, they let go of the three distractions first.

Among them, the oldest man practised a salute and said, "Sun Xinghong of Tianyangmen, along with junior brother Shen Peng and junior sister Qin Xiu'er, thank the seniors for their kindness."

Xu Ziqing pondered for a while, changed his voice to a slightly lower voice, and said, "No need. You and others have their own injuries. If you leave quickly, the only way is the right way."

These people managed to escape the danger with great difficulty, and they finally knew how they acted recklessly in their previous actions, and they were shocked. But because of this, I don't want to go back like this.

Although Qin Xiu'er is a junior sister among them, her status is actually quite high. She immediately said, "Senior's life-saving grace, junior and others should be repaid."

Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, what else do they want to do if they don't leave at this time?

Although he saved the three, he didn't have much affection, otherwise he wouldn't have covered his face with a mask and changed his voice to cover up.

But when the three saw Xu Ziqing helping each other, they felt that he should be just like them, and they were all willing to gain some fame.

After hearing Qin Xiuer's words, Sun Xinghong suddenly understood what he meant, and he was also a little concerned, and said: "Senior Rong Yi. When I came to the plain, I was separated from the teacher, and it was difficult to contact in a short time. Therefore, You need to send a letter first and wait for the teacher to pick it up, otherwise it will be difficult to get out of the plains."

Shen Peng also said: "I'm really unwilling to be forced to do this by the reckless shòubī. I've been waiting for the teacher to come, and I don't want to spend a lot of time. Therefore, I'd rather practice with my seniors and give everything I got. Senior. When the teacher arrives here, my Tianyangmen will also have a great reward for the senior."

Qin Xiu'er replied, "I wonder what senior thinks?"

Xu Ziqing's heart suddenly felt a little unhappy.

He didn't have to think too much about the thoughts of these people, he could guess it, but he was so focused on his hard work that Rong Jin also had to devour blood. If he brought them along, it would be very troublesome.

As expected, it is still impossible to agree, it is better to refuse immediately.

Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

It's evil!

Not far away, there are four powerful forces approaching!

In the depths of the Mang Shòu Plain, a hundred heads of Mang Shòu gathered.

There are four black or red horns on the top of each of their heads, and the whole body is squeezed together, forming an extremely grand force!

The shòu groups were stacked one upon another, but they all turned their horns inward, as if they were surrounded by something, but because there were too many shòu, it was impossible for people to see clearly.

Suddenly, an icy sword intent shot up into the sky, and all around him was screaming in agony, and in the icy sword light, his head was shaken by that great idea, and it turned into countless pieces and splashed.

In an instant, dozens of reckless heads fell. The shòu group also became sparse immediately.

Indistinctly, people can see that among the shòu group, there seems to be a piece of white clothes, which is slowly swinging in the qiáng wind formed by the force.

Immediately afterwards, another golden giant sword was raised, more than a hundred meters high, and the sword pressure was astonishing.

The boundless sharp aura formed a billowing whistling wind, circling and flying around, making a "chichi" sound, as if the space was split.