Chapter 99: Escape
"Fight!" Wu Jiang shouted loudly, and the Canglan sword in his hand had been turned out.
Shen Chong did not dare to neglect, and also tosss the domineering golden make together, but deliberately suppressed some of its power, attached a trace of divine thought, and gently shouted, "Explosion!"
Liu Kang and Wang Lingyue also sacrificed the magic weapons at the same time. The four magic weapons flew to a monument of the gods, and the vitality inside had begun to be crazy.
"Since you have seen my soul-eating ghost, do you still want to escape?" The owner of Kuyue Island shouted and flew dozens of dark shadows from behind. Each shadow turned out to be a little ghost. The speed was amazing. In an instant, he caught up with the magic weapons of the four people and began to gnaw and swallow the vitality. With the inhalation of vitality, dozens of little ghosts continued to grow.
"Haha, it's a pity that the quality is not good enough to make my nine ghost soldiers promoted to ghost generals." The owner of Kuyue Island waved his big sleeve, and dozens of ghost soldiers rushed out and took Wu Jiang, Shen Chong, Liu Kang and Wang Lingyue directly.
The ghost soldier is equivalent to the human body warrior, while the ghost general is equivalent to the cultivation of the soul realm. As for the ghost emperor who guards the depths of Jiuyou, it is equivalent to the cultivation of the broken realm.
Although these dozens of ghost soldiers are also physical cultivation, they are not afraid of death, and their bodies are extremely fast. The four of them are also a little confused for a while, especially Wu Jiang. The Canglan sword is his original magic weapon, and most of them have been swallowed up by those ghost soldiers. At this time, even if they explode, they are afraid they don't have much power.
Just when the owner of Kuyue Island laughed proudly, his heart jumped suddenly, and the rolling vitality on the four magic weapons dissipated. Wang Lingyue and Liu Kang's Zhongpin magic weapons had been swallowed up, but the Batian gold mace was not much damaged. In an instant, the power was fully opened, and the light turned and flew straight to the owner of Kuyue Island.
The best magic weapon!
The owner of Kuyue Island suddenly felt that the ghost soldiers could devour the Zhongpin magic weapon, but there was nothing he could do about the top-quality magic weapon. Unexpectedly, these physical juniors actually had the top-grade magic weapons in their hands. If they exploded at close range, even the cultivation of the soul realm would be in a hurry. The owner of Kuyue Island turned his mind and flew back.
"Brother Shen, you did a good job!" Wu Jiang shouted, turned his finger and stimulated the Canglan sword with true air. The sword changed again. Several golden lights shot out from the tip of the sword, but with a gentle twist, he strangled dozens of ghost soldiers. The sword body suddenly exploded, and a bright golden pill jumped out.
Sword pills!
The pupil of the main pupil of Kuyue Island suddenly shrank. Sword pills are the essence of swords. Tens of thousands of long swordsmanships may not be able to condense a sword pill. Even masters of the divine soul realm are not easy to refine. Only kendo masters who are placed in swords, skilled in swords, and even forget about swords can condense sword pills, which are usually used as the original method of sword cultivation. Device.
As soon as the sword pills come out, the sword turns into silk, the sword rains all over the sky, and the grass does not grow.
The golden sword pill went straight into the monument of the gods, and the sword thread had been cut to the surface of the monument, making a harsh sound of friction.
Sword pills are the most aggressive of all magic weapons. They are sharp and sharp. The five elements of Canglan sword belong to water, and the sword spirit is endless. Even if it is not self-exploding, it won't be long before it will be long to cut off the Monument of the God.
When the owner of Kuyue Island saw that the Wanjie Monument of the God was damaged, he felt a great pain in his heart. He took a lot of effort to get these eight stone tablets. After nearly a hundred years of sacrificed, he was connected with the heart and spirit. The domineering golden mace in front of him was aggressive. It took a few breaths to surrender. At that time, I was afraid that one of the stone tablets had been cut off. This complete set of magic weapons It's useless.
Between the lightning flashes, the magic hand covering the sky is remade, and he abruptly grabs the golden mave, and he turns into a green shadow and flies to Canglan Jianwan.
"It's not that easy! Explosion!" Shen Chong shouted in a low voice, and did not hesitate to blow himself up the golden maze, and his violent vitality immediately began to disperse.
Boom!
A top-quality magic weapon disappeared, and the powerful power immediately shrouded dozens of miles, such as dozens of undersea volcanoes erupted, and the huge vitality stormed away crazily. The magic hand covering the sky was immediately dispersed. The owner of Kuyue Island was swept into the self-exploding storm of the magic weapon before he flew out of a hundred feet.
At the same time, Wu Jiang also saw the right time, gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Canglan sword spirit, sweeping the world, broken! Broken! Break it!"
Countless sword silk immediately exploded on the sword pills, which was more than several times more powerful than the sword silk just now. However, as soon as the sword silk came out, the light of the whole sword pill immediately dimmed, and all the power stored in it had been consumed. I'm afraid it's difficult to recover without months of warmth.
These thousands of sword threads were wrapped around the Wanjie Monument of the Gods. With only a "clap", a stone tablet broke in response, and the formation immediately broke a gap.
"Falt out and escape, and then rendezvous!" Wu Jiang shouted, and his magic clothes turned crazily, turned into a streamer, and flew out.
Shen Chong did not dare to neglect him. Although the Batian golden mave was a top-quality magic weapon, the self-exploding power shocked the world, and it could never cause fatal damage to the master of the soul realm. The green light on his body also flew out of the gap.
Sure enough, after the four people escaped for a few breaths, the sea level suddenly collapsed, dozens of feet deep sea roared down, the violent vitality dissipated, and a figure rushed out of the sea. It was the owner of the bitter moon island.
I saw him roaring repeatedly. Although the self-detonation of the golden mace did not cause fatal damage to him, he was also embarrassed. When he found that a monument to the gods had been broken, he was even more heartbroken. Together, he was about to chase after him.
Suddenly, I remembered something and swept down with all my consciousness. In an instant, my face turned red, and my eyes were about to bleed.
The jade-bearded double-tailed carp was injured in the head by his broken sword gas and sank to the bottom of the sea. Even if it was not dead, it could not move, but the divine consciousness just now disappeared. Unexpectedly, I was so busy in the end that I was busy and offended the Three Holy Sects in vain.
In your own magic weapon, if the breath of others can't hide your own feeling, is it possible that the four people who escaped hold the treasure in their hands and can quietly take away the body of the huge jade bearded double-tailed carp.
The owner of Kuyue Island shouted fiercely and put the remaining seven stone tablets into the storage bag. The black light suddenly rose on his body and instantly turned into four shadows to chase the four people who fled.
"Escaped?" Shen Chong urged Qingyuan Shan to escape with all his strength. In just ten breaths, he had escaped more than ten miles away, but he did not dare to relax at all. The master of the soul realm could turn his mind into divine consciousness, at least for several miles around him. Shen Chong could not be sure whether he escaped from the spiritual consciousness of the Lord of the Bitter Moon Island.
Just before the self-exploding of the Batian golden mace, Shen Chong had already communicated with Qingluan with consciousness and quietly sank the heaven and earth into the sea. When the magic weapon self-exploded and the heart of the owner of Kuyue Island was robbed, he took the opportunity to put the body of the jade bearded double-tailed carp into the seal. This method of practicing the plank road and crossing Chencang secretly must have completely angered the owner of Kuyue Island, and it is immortal. Hugh's big feud.
But in this way, it is worth losing a magic weapon. Moreover, that magic weapon can't be used for yourself, and it may cause a lot of trouble in the future.
The boundless sea, the islands are dotted, but most of them are deserted islands. Shen Chong did not dare to stay, nor did he want to appreciate it. He only left a blue light and quickly disappeared.
"Thief, do you think you can escape?" After half a column of incense, just when Shen Chong thought he had escaped from the consciousness of the Lord of Kuyue Island, a scream came from behind.
"It's really haunting. It's actually staring at me."
Shen Chong was shocked. The four of them fled separately, but they were afraid of being caught. Unexpectedly, they were so unlucky that they were targeted.
Shen Chongdun's speed did not decrease, and he hurriedly sensed the breath behind him. No, the breath was a little worse. It was far less domineering than just now. It was unfathomable, which is equivalent to the perfect cultivation of the god level, and it must be another method of soul differentiation.
Presumably, the owner of Kuyue Island only thought that he was a broken martial arts-level cultivation, and did not differentiate too strong soul to hunt down himself and Liu Kang, and used most of his mind to pursue Wu Jiang and Wang Lingyue. These two people are real god-level cultivation, and there are many magic weapons on their bodies. They must be important figures in the sect.
"If the body comes, maybe I'm still afraid of three points, but with this trace of soul, I may not be able to eat it."
Shen Chong was slightly relieved, and his mind turned around. He manipulated the Qingyuan shirt to fly to the depths of the sea.
"It's good here. There is nothing empty for hundreds of miles. It's far enough from the body of the old thief of the bitter moon. Even if he kills this soul, he can't catch up for a while."
"Why, I won't escape. It seems that I have given up my heart. I can consider giving you a good time." Behind him, the owner of Kuyue Island came in an instant.
"Humph!" Shen Chong didn't say much. He turned his palms over, and Heiyan Leilong took action at the same time and roared at the soul.
"The little magic is so presumptuous," although the owner of Kuyue Island said it easily, he also lifted all his mana and condensed out a big palm to grab it, but the power was much smaller.
With a crack, the thunder dragon exploded in the hands of the sky-covering demon, and the black flame broke through and roared to the soul of the owner of Kuyue Island. These two magics have consumed Shen Chong's true qi in a sea of air, and the power is naturally not small. If it is an ordinary god-level martial artist, he must drink hatred under these two magical power.
The owner of Kuyue Island was slightly surprised. He came to divide his soul and didn't pay attention to this little man at all. Naturally, he would not carry a magic weapon. Only with his own cultivation, he could suppress the young people who broke the martial arts. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated the cultivation of the other party.
But he was just a little surprised. With the knowledge of his master of soul, he was naturally not afraid. Between his palms, a dark red light scattered.
As soon as this light dissipated, it immediately turned into hundreds of feet in size, like a mountain like a mountain, blocking it before the black flame and suppressing it down.
The black fire was silently suppressed.
"Hey hey! I didn't expect it to bother me." The Lord of Kuyue Island turned into a mountain with mana and has used the source of the soul.
There are not many sources of the soul carried by this soul, and it must be decided quickly. The mountain suppressed the black fire, and the momentum did not decrease, and it continued to stamp down to Shen.