Chapter 160: Phantom Lamp
At the same time, the battle between the three old monsters in the distance has also entered a white-hot stage.
Gu Qingyang knew that he would die today, so as soon as his cultivation was promoted to the late period of the Danling Realm, he launched a crazy attack on the old monster and the middle-aged man in brocade robes.
The middle-aged cultivation of the brocade robe is still maintained in the early stage of the Danling Realm, so Hua Lao monster returned the bronze pen to him and asked him to deal with the fantasy beast, while Hua Lao monster himself joined hands with the three golden-winged ghost python to resist the attack of Gu Qingyang.
As a kendo monk, Gu Qingyang's attack was extremely sharp. Relying on his endless magic power, he kept cutting out a silver sword light against the old flower monster and the three-headed golden-winged ghost python.
The old monster is very clear about the sharpness of this silver sword light. In addition, he and Gu Qingyang are now both in the later period of the Danling Realm, so that he has to avoid its edge in the face of these silver sword light cut by Gu Qingyang and dare not dare to fight with Gu Qingyang.
"Well, I want to see how much mana you have that can make you profligate so much. When the mana in your body is exhausted, it will be when I personally kill you."
The old monster once again dodged a horrible sword light that was more than 30 feet long. Looking at the messy hair and his face was more than ten years old than before, he thought coldly in his heart.
With a loud rumbling sound, the huge sword light more than 30 feet long fell into the air and cut on the ground, and a straight crack of the same length appeared.
At this time, there were dozens more crisscrossing cracks on the ground than before. These cracks were all extremely deep and long. It was precisely when Shen Linfeng and Tong Lao spoke earlier and were cut out by the silver ancient sword in Gu Qingyang's hand.
"Daw, there is no way for such an attack to cause any damage to him." Gu Qingyang's two cloudy eyes were covered with blood, and he looked at the old monster and looked very unwilling.
Although Gu Qingyang's previous attack was crazy, it did not mean that he had completely lost his mind. The reason why he did that was to cut the old monster under the sword in an instant through thunder. Only in this way can he win the last chance of survival.
Gu Qingyang has such an idea, and he is not stupid. He just took Gu Qingyang's three attacks at the beginning, and then saw Gu Qingyang's intention and began to dodge.
When the old monster dodged, Gu Qingyang turned around and tried to turn around and go to the silver sword to deal with the three golden-winged pythons.
Gu Qingyang found that these three golden-winged ghost pythons did not hide like old monsters. Even when he saw him attack, he was just stunned in the air and did not escape, and he did not take the initiative to take action against himself, which was really strange.
It's strange that Gu Qingyang still has a trace of happiness in his heart. If the old monster drives these three golden-winged pythons to deal with themselves, it is really hard to say whether they can hold on until now.
The gray ball sprayed from the mouth of the three-headed golden-winged ghost python turned dark, and the size also changed from the original diameter of half a foot to about three feet in diameter.
In addition, the three golden-winged ghost pythons use three heads together in each attack. Even if Gu Qingyang sees it, he can't help but change his face. The cold breath and bursts of ghost crying from the three dark balls made his whole body cold and had to retreat.
When avoiding the black ball condensed by the body, Gu Qingyang also surged with mana in his body, and cut out a sword light more than 30 feet long at the three golden-winged ghost pythons.
The silver swordmang cut out by Gu Qingyang cut a black ball in half, paused slightly and cut off the head in the middle of the three golden-winged ghost pythons.
With a bang, the sharp-looking silver sword stood on the middle head of the three-winged python, bursting out a sharp sound, and a blood light could be faintly seen splashing out.
"How is that possible?" When he saw the situation on the top of the golden-winged ghost python's head, Gu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, from the top of his head to his heel.
As far as Gu Qingyang's eyes were, the middle head of the three golden-winged pythons left only a one-foot-long wound, and with a flickering black light, the wound completely healed in a blink of an eye.
"Hahahaha, ancient Taoist friend, Hua advised you to save some strength. With these two pieces of scrap metal in your hand, you can't do any damage to Hua's three evolved golden-winged pythons. It's better to capture them honestly. Hua promises to leave you a whole body. Seeing this, Hua Laowei smiled proudly, as if she had already expected this situation.
"Waste copper and iron?" When Gu Qingyang heard the words, his whole face was about to twist.
For a long time, Gu Qingyang regarded these two silver ancient swords as treasures. He spent most of his life collecting two silver ancient swords refined by genius treasures, which turned into scrap metal in the mouth of the old monster, which was simply more humiliating than directly slapping him twice.
If the two silver ancient swords that are enough to be equivalent to medium-grade spiritual treasures are also scrap copper and iron, then there are too many scrap copper and iron in the world of cultivation. I'm afraid that those spiritual weapons used by people with lower cultivation can't even be regarded as scrap copper and iron.
"Hmm, Hua Laoxun, you don't need to use such words to affect Gu's mind. Today, either you die or I will die." Gu Qingyang soon understood the real intention of Hua Laowei's words and immediately said coldly.
"I didn't expect you to be quite smart." The old monster showed a trace of surprise, but then there was a burst of laughter and said, "But you have lived for hundreds of years, and there is one thing you still haven't figured out. It is useless to rely on intelligence alone in the world of cultivation. Only those with strength are strong and can really survive to the end, and... you obviously don't have that strength.
"It's not up to you to have that strength." Gu Qingyang's face turned cold, and he suddenly pinched the secret in his hand.
Suddenly, a huge silver sword light appeared behind the old monster and cut it horizontally towards the old monster. At the same time, the two silver ancient swords in Gu Qingyang's hand turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared.
While these two silver ancient swords disappeared, two dark yellow charms ignited in the palm of ancient Qingyang, which turned out to be two unknown charms.
Hua Laoxun's face changed wildly. He never thought that Gu Qingyang would have such a means. I don't know when he would hide the silver ancient sword behind him.
The speed of the swordmang was extremely fast. When the old monster heard the sharp sound, the silver swordmang was about two feet outside him. Obviously, it was too late to escape.
Seeing this, the old monster had to grit his teeth and put a defensive light mask around his body.
With a bang, the sword light cut into the waist of the old monster, and the whole person flew out.
Because of the obstruction of the defense mask, the power of the sword used by Gu Qingyang was greatly reduced. In the end, he only cut a few wounds between the waist of the old monster, and did not cut off the whole body of the old monster in two as Gu Qingyang expected.
"Hmm!" The old monster snorted coldly, and then the huge force on the sword light flew away into the distance. In a few flashes, the figure of the old monster appeared more than ten feet away.
At this time, a huge silver net composed of countless silver swords suddenly appeared, covering the escaped old monster in the blink of an eye.
The old monster's heart was stunned, and his feet were about to escape from the silver net, but as soon as he made a move, another huge silver sword light more than 30 feet long cut off his front.
Hua Laoxun's face changed wildly and hurriedly pinched the formula to resist. At the same time, his mind moved, and the wings behind the three golden-winged ghost pythons moved, crossed dozens of feet in the blink of an eye and appeared behind Gu Qingyang.
Three dark balls spewed out of the mouths of the three golden-winged ghost pythons and bombarded the back of Gu Qingyang.
Sensing the breath behind him, Gu Qingyang was not moved at all. Now that he has finally found such an opportunity to seriously injure the old monster, how can he let him slip away in vain?
Just as the three balls spewed by the golden-winged ghost python were about to hit the back of Gu Qingyang, hundreds of dazzling silver rays suddenly erupted behind Gu Qingyang.
After a closer look, I saw that these dazzling silver rays were extremely sharp silver swords.
Gu Qingyang is the same as his previous appearance. While these silver swords appeared, his whole body seemed to become a huge silver hedgehog. The breath of the whole body is like a sharp sword, and the sword spirit soared to the sky.
Two loud noises almost came one after the other, and the huge silver sword light emitted by Gu Qingyang cut on the old monster's protective mask.
Almost at the same time, three dark balls spewed by the golden-winged ghost python condensed by countless corpses and resentment also hit Gu Qingyang's back. As soon as the ball and silver sword light collided, a loud noise burst out in an instant, and then turned into countless black fog, wrapping Gu Qingyang in it.
The extremely cold breath wrapped around Gu Qingyang's whole body, and the sharp and harsh sound of ghost crying made his mind even more chaotic. Gu Qingyang's face couldn't help but turn a little pale. He immediately operated the mana in his body and condensed into a sound mask to completely isolate those sounds from the body.
At the same time, Gu Qingyang worked harder to drive the silver sword lights on his body to eliminate these corpses and resentment.
Compared with the appearance of Gu Qingyang, the old flower monster in the silver net looks obviously much more miserable.
Under the horrible silver sword light, half of the body of the old man was actually cut off, and even when he looked closely, he could see the pounding red heart at the old man's chest.
The blood fell from the sky and was stirred by the sword light of the silver net, which immediately turned into a bloody rain.
"Is it really successful?" He completely wiped out the corpses and resentment around him. After seeing the scene in the distance, Gu Qingyang couldn't believe his eyes and muttered to himself with great excitement.
It was so easy to cut the old flower monster into a serious injury, all of which was like a dream, and no wonder Gu Qingyang couldn't believe it.
"No..." Gu Qingyang realized something and immediately pinched the formula in his hand.
The next moment, the silver giant net instantly closed up and smashed the only half of the old monster's body in an instant, without any resistance.
The reason why Gu Qingyang realized that something was wrong was that Hua Laomguai suffered such a serious injury. Instead of immediately repairing his physical trauma, he stood still and had to make people suspicious.
"Sure enough to let this old guy escape?" Gu Qingyang smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that he had painstaking efforts to deal with the old monster, but in the end it was still empty. He couldn't help wondering where the old monster had hidden.
"Gu Taoist friend, are you looking for Hua?" The voice of the old monster came from the back of Gu Qingyang, but the source was above the middle head of the three golden-winged ghost pythons.
The old monster sat on the top of the golden-winged python in the middle, and his face was a little pale.
The most eye-catching thing is that he has an ancient lamp with green light on his fingers. This lamp is only five inches high, and the lamp is engraved with dense runes. It looks extremely old. The flame burning at the wick is actually a fist-sized green skull. This green skull gives people the feeling of life, and at first glance, it gives people a creepy feeling.
"Phantom Lamp!" Seeing the green ancient lamp held by the old monster in his right hand, Gu Qingyang almost flew out of the sky and said in horror.
"I didn't expect that the ancient Taoist friend's cultivation was not good, but his eyes were not weak, and he actually recognized this treasure at a glance." The old man said in surprise.
"Impossible, old monster, this phantom lamp is not in the hands of the nine people of Jiuzun Mountain, how can it appear in your hands?" Gu Qingyang shook his head and still refused to believe that everything in front of him was true.
"Well, what's impossible? You can have two thousand charms of the old man. Can't I borrow a phantom lamp from the ninth venerable man of Jiuzun Mountain?" The old monster sneered and said in a faint tone.