Hunting at the end of the earth

Chapter 44 Timed Detonation

Wuyin Mountain, Dujian Peak.

Jinjing Mountain, as the last and most precious treasure of the Piaoling Sword School, is gradually losing the role of the strong array of Dujian. Under the fierce explosion of more than a dozen Jiedan monks, the strong array of Dujian has transferred all the pressure to Jinjing Mountain. Jinjing is like being refined day and night in a melting furnace. No matter how strong it is, it is I can't afford such pressure, and it finally begins to dissolve slowly.

The white liquid gold essence flowed down from the mountain like sticky milk and gathered into a white lake at the foot of Dujian Peak. The original nearly 200-meter-high gold essence mountain shrank to less than 30 meters, just like a small earth slope. The last 30 monks of the Piaoling Sword School are still struggling on the slope.

The monks around the Black and White Second Pavilion are also having a hard time. The elixir in their bag is almost consumed, and the continuous output spells make them a little unsistful. This unique sword sharp and strong array is really unique, especially after cooperating with Jinjing Mountain, the defense is really amazing.

However, although the monks of the Black and White Second Hall were very tired, their faces were full of excitement, staring at the increasingly large golden lake with greedy eyes.

This is the purest gold essence, which is worth a lot of money! Self-use can strengthen magic weapons and sell them in exchange for countless spiritual stones and materials. If it hadn't been for the fact that this golden lake was still covered by the strong array of the sword, the monks would have begun to grab it into the bag.

Lei Qiaoyan and Zuo Qiaofeng stood on the gradually melting Jinjing Mountain. More than 30 other monks surrounded them with tired and frightened faces. These flying sword monks did not dare to go out. The dangerous single sword was their last barrier, but the break of this barrier will only be sooner or later. Things.

At this time, a huge transparent ice coffin slowly emerged from the Golden Essence Mountain.

Zuo Qiaofeng and Lei Qiaoyan first found something strange on the soles of their feet. They looked down and saw that a white-haired old man in the ice coffin was smiling and nodding at them. Who else could they be if it weren't their master Piao Lingjian?

Lei Qiaoyan's tears gushed out, and Zuo Qiaofeng also took a long breath.

The eyes of the Jiedan period monks outside were blocked. For a moment, they did not find the flying spirit sword in the ice coffin. When they saw that there was still something hidden in the Jinjing Mountain, they all thought it was a treasure, so they tried harder to cast spells and launched a fierce attack on the strong array of the sword.

Luo Han saw clearly through the soul servant. The flying spirit sword was ready to go in the ice coffin, and the nine-section broken fairy whip flashed a slight light in his hand. It seemed that the sword had refined the fairyland spiritual treasure, but he didn't know why he had to hide in the ice coffin in Jinjing Mountain, and the disciples under the door were dying.

"Dear Taoist friends, let's work harder and smash this strong array of swords together!"

Seeing the victory in sight, a monk shouted a slogan and commanded all the monks to attack together. Dozens of dazzling spells bombarded the strong array of the sword. The old man's eyes of the floating sword in the ice coffin flashed. His spiritual power soared and waved a strong array of the sword to split the ice coffin in front of him.

Boom!

The strong array of the sword strengthened the attack of the monks of the Black and White Second Hall several times and bombarded them on the Jinjing Mountain and the ice coffin. At the same time, the red light emitted by the nine-section of broken fairy whip also hit the inside of the ice coffin. With the combination of the two forces, the ice coffin burst out with a loud noise, and then the click spread, and the spider web-like lines climbed on the ice coffin. .

At this time, the monks around found the existence of the old Piaoling Sword. They all took a breath of cold air. Looking at the cracks in the ice coffin, they finally understood that the Piaoling Sword was always inadvertently trapped in the ice coffin of Jinjing Mountain and could not come out, so they never appeared, but they didn't expect everyone For a moment, he was in a hurry to break through the strong array of the single sword, but released the old monster.

"Hahaha, I made a small leak in the nine-section broken fairy whip and was trapped in this golden ice coffin. I didn't expect you shameless juniors to attack my Piaoling Sword School, but accidentally rescued me. Now it's time for you to repay the lives of thousands of disciples of the Sword School!"

Although the flying sword old man was also bombarded by the nine-section broken fairy whip at close range, his whole body was black and his hair sprayed, but when he thought that he could finally regain his freedom after dozens of days of sleep, he couldn't help laughing and being wild.

Jin Bing!

It turns out that this is the golden ice, one of the three divine ice. It is said that it can imprison the hardest ice body of all magic weapons, and even the Yuanying monks can't easily break it. Now, as expected, the Yuanying monk holding the spiritual treasure of the fairyland can't break through the shackles of the golden ice coffin with his own strength. The hardness of this ice coffin can be imagine.

It turned out that the golden ice was produced from a large amount of gold concentrate. Luo Han suddenly knew that this ice mine was extremely hard, but he did not know that the two were actually a symbiotic relationship. Suddenly, he found that after the ice coffin broke, a light red light lit up from the old feet of the floating sword.

Luo Han is very familiar with the appearance of this red light. Isn't this a high-energy laser beam emitted by the Shenlong combat suit?

Is Li Feng hiding at the feet of the old flying sword, hidden in this hard golden mountain?

Boom! Almost at the same time as the ice coffin collapsed, a figure rushed out of the ground and rushed to the old back of the flying sword. Luo Han's heart sank, and he had seen that it was Li Feng who was doing it.

Li Feng is going to work hard. The power of the dragon battle suit is at most comparable to that of the foundation-building monk, and the Piaoling Sword is always a Yuanying monk. Li Feng seems to jump into the Piaoling Sword and detonate the antimatter bomb to die with him. Luo Han can't help but regret that he should not agree to let Li Feng carry out this death mission. A powerful city lord is much more important than killing a Yuanying monk.

But to Luo Han's surprise, he didn't see the white light of anti-material annihilation flashing. How sharp the old sense of knowledge of the floating sword was. As soon as Li Feng jumped out, he rushed out of his back and hit Li Feng, bouncing him out like a ball. There were no trees in the fog hidden mountain for a long time, so there was nothing to stop him. Blocking Li Feng's backward body, he flew nearly 200 meters away in mid-air, flew out of the range of Dujian Peak, and landed far on the stones that had just been solidified by magma a few days ago.

Li Feng vomited blood continuously in mid-air. When he landed, he smashed blood on the ground. He was motionless and was not alive.

"Ignorant mortals secretly hid underground for a few days, but I didn't expect to really dare to come out. Stupid, hum." The Piao Lingjian snorted coldly and ignored Li Feng. He flew into the air to sweep the surrounding Jiedan monks: "Little things, you have had enough these days, so let's bury our disciples now."

The besieged monks all looked hesitant. Yuanying monks can't deal with them, but to escape when there are still many people? Or fight to the end with others?

You should know that the gold essence and the golden ice are priceless treasures, as well as the nine-section broken fairy whip in the hands of the old man of the Piaoling Sword, and the wealth accumulated by the Piaoling Sword School for hundreds of years. If they can really work together to kill the old Piaoling Sword, the survivors will make a lot of money.

"This old man was seriously injured before February and has not recovered. He sacrificed the spiritual treasure of the fairyland and was trapped in the ice coffin and deepened his injury. He just refused to give up the opportunity to forcibly break the coffin. In fact, he has been injured by his nine-section broken fairy whip. His current strength is not even as that of ordinary Yuanying early monks. Dear Taoist friends, we It can be a mess!"

Suddenly, a Baiguan monk shouted. When people around him saw him, they all nodded and were convinced. The monk was a monk of Wangshan Sect. Wangshan Sect's skills were similar, and he was only a second-rate fairy gate in the fairy world, but Pan Wangshan, the head of Wangshan Sect, had a special skill. He could see through the other party's cultivation at a glance. When did you start to cultivate immortals? How many years have you built a foundation? How many years have you built a elixirs? Have you been seriously injured? Have you taken any elixir? At a glance, you can see everything clearly.

The monk who just shouted was Pan Wangshan's first disciple, and he was also a little famous. He shouted that everyone believed it, so a group of monks who were greedy by interests rushed to the floating sword old together to beat the falling dog.

The soul servant fell quickly beside Li Feng, and Luo Han painfully observed Li Feng's injury.

Li Feng was so badly injured that he did not have a human form. He spread out on the ground like a rag. His left hand had disappeared. His right leg and knees were all broken, leaving a layer of skin connected. The other bones on his body were basically broken, and blood was constantly pouring out of his eyes, mouth and nose.

Luo Han looked carefully at Li Feng's chest with a blue face. Although he was almost motionless, there were still slight ups and downs.

It's not dead!

Luo Han's heart was a little broad and there was relief. Without saying a word, he quickly passed through the dense forest and approached Li Feng.

At this time, there was a dramatic scene in the battle in the mountains. The Piaoling Sword was not as bad as the monk Wangshanzong said. On the contrary, he was powerful and scary. The nine-section broken fairy whip in his hand waved as brilliantly as a flower, and a red fireworks suddenly bloomed over the fog hidden mountain.

The Jiedan monk who rushed into the many flowers immediately fell like a bird that was shot, and the old man of the flying spirit killed six Jiedan monks with the first blow.

Other people were stunned. Although they had been prepared for a long time, Yuan Yingqi monks still couldn't stand the attack power of the fairyland Lingbao.

At the time of the heavenly war, the eldest disciple of Wang Shanzong secretly fell into the condensed lake of gold essence solution and began to collect gold essence into the bag.

Because his position is not far from Li Feng, his every move fell into Luo Han's eyes.

The monk's hand flashed, and a blue light flashed, and a large piece of gold essence was put into his bag. It was very convenient to store the melted gold essence, but because the gold essence is hot, I'm afraid that other items in the monk's bag will be damaged, but it is not compared with the cherished gold essence. What.

Suddenly, Luo Han found that a black thing appeared in the gold essence solution.

The soul servant approached and took a closer look. It turned out to be the anti-material bomb collected from the red-eye base and brought by Li Feng to the Fog Hidden Mountain.

Antimatter bomb is different from ordinary shells. Because its interior needs to build a small antimatter control platform and magnetic levitation technology, the structure is very complex, and its appearance is like a circular metal disk, which is chubby and smooth.

Although the monk who stole the gold essence of Wangshanzong served in the White Hall and had seen human shells, he had never seen many of them, and he had never seen such an oval special shell as antimatter bombs. In addition, this thing was dug out from the interior of Jinjing Mountain and did not look like a mortal thing. Naturally, he subconsciously thought that this was again. It was a good treasure of the Piaoling Sword School and immediately put it in the bag.

Luo Han took this scene into his eyes. His heart moved and immediately understood Li Feng's intention.

Li Feng had actually guessed that the old sword could find him, so he deliberately exposed it and let the sword old man beat him half to death, which made the old man relax his vigilance against him. The anti-matter bomb he left on the ground is not so conspicuous. After all, the concept of the alien monk for hot weapons is still very vague, and the old Piaoling sword If you know what Li Feng left behind, you won't know that it has great power.

But how to use that antimatter bullet to hurt the flying sword?

timing, it must be that Li Feng activated the timed detonation function of the anti-matter bomb. When he broke up from the red-eye base, Li Feng analyzed that it was likely to rely on the timed detonation function of the anti-matter bomb to deal with the flying sword, but he didn't expect that this was true.

But the anti-matter bomb that was about to detonate was taken away by a thief monk, so it would be difficult to hurt the Piaoling Sword. Luo Han frowned and must not let this monk of Wangshanzong leave the Piaoling Sword.