In the distance, a voice seemed a little excited, "You damn 'puppet', you want to block the uncle's way? Hey, what are those inhuman things hiding behind!"
Exactly Bro, he relied on his sharp magic weapon to kill a Nanhai monk who was lower than him in an instant. Now he was even more excited and moved even faster.
It’s just that he rushed too far forward. The next moment, he was entangled by two Nanhai monks. The consequences of going deep into the enemy group were revealed, and he was the result of being surrounded.
Bro tried to forcefully escape from the fight between the two Nanhai monks several times, but instead he was in danger several times and was almost hit during the encirclement.
At the same time, several more Nanhai monks rushed towards him. Fortunately, they were picked up by other monks, but he still looked fearless.
Just when the female cultivator offered up the black earthen pot, Wuye caught a glimpse of the two fighting parties on both sides. He was originally in the front, but now he was fighting from behind.
The monk who rushed past him prevented the enemies in front from coming over. For a while, he was the only one left to fight with the enemies in this area.
Wuye’s face was as dark as water. He immediately thrust the bamboo stick down in his hand. Although the person was in mid-air, the bamboo stick was inserted into the void, as if it was inserted deep into the earth, standing straight in the ground. In front of Wuye.
Wu Ye shouted in a low voice, and clasped his hands on the bamboo stick, and then rubbed each other fiercely. The bamboo stick immediately started to spin crazily, and a wind pillar was immediately brought up in front of Wu Ye.
The wind pillar turned faster and faster, getting thicker and thicker, until it stirred up sand and rocks within a radius of nearly a hundred feet. Many monks from both sides were fighting nearby, and the protective auras on their bodies kept flashing. They were already in a hurry. Get out of the way.
But the female cultivator was not so lucky. Wuye originally attacked her, and his force was naturally directed at the female cultivator. The two were very close to each other. As the wind pillar rotated, they were already on top of the female cultivator. In front of Xiu.
Although the female cultivator lost her mind, she instinctively felt the threat of death. She did not cast any more spells to resist, and tried to leave the area with a little step of void.
At this moment, the suction force generated by the wind column in front of her sucked her tightly and quickly pulled her into the wind column.
The wind column turned faster and faster, and the female cultivator felt the breath of death coming from the wind column. She couldn't help but scream in anger, and a scream that did not sound like a human voice came out of her mouth.
At the same time, the flute in her hand pointed to the sky. The flute stretched instantly. After a "ding" sound, one end of the flute actually penetrated into the black earthen pot still hanging in the air. The female correction continued. The body leaning into the wind column was immediately nailed into the air.
Seeing this, Wuye sneered in his heart.
"Although the potential of these monks exploded under the restraint, there was something wrong with their brains after all. If they directly drove the black jar to attack them at this time, it would inevitably affect their spellcasting. , maybe we can escape, but now..."
The female cultivator's hands were full of spiritual light. She was about to use the spiritual power in her body to take advantage of it, but something happened again. From the rotating wind pillar, two long and thin bamboo hands suddenly stretched out.
The speed of the two bamboo hands was astonishing. Before the female cultivator could react, they had already grabbed the female cultivator by the waist and hugged her tightly. They were driven by the wind column and rotated rapidly, almost blowing away the female cultivator's body. The wheel started, pulling the female cultivator's body into a strangely curved and long diagonal shape.
The force was so strong that before the flute held by the female cultivator had time to exert its force, there was only a "whoosh" sound, and the flute in the female cultivator's hand had been stretched several feet, and then, her The body has been wrapped in the rotating wind column.
The female cultivator's entire body immediately disappeared from sight, leaving only one wrist outside. She firmly grasped the end of the transverse flute and stopped the rotating wind pillar.
Wuye's eyes flashed with a sharp light, he retracted his hands and rubbed the air hard again.
A scream was heard coming from the wind column, and then the wind column that was stopped suddenly made a muffled "buzz" sound and started to spin violently again.
Outside the wind pillar, a wrist dropped down out of thin air. It was a stump of a hand holding one end of the flute. From the broken wrist, drops of blood fell like rain lines.
After Wuye saw this, he pressed the wind column in the air, and the wind column quickly shrank in a crazy rotation, and then turned into a green and black awn and shot into Wuye's hand, and was caught by Wuye. Ye grabbed it, it was still a bamboo stick.
There was no trace of that female cultivator, she had completely disappeared from this world.
Wuye's chest rose and fell violently a few times, and his face was a little flushed. Obviously, the spell he cast just now was a big drain on him, and it should be one of the secret techniques he practiced.
As soon as he regained his composure, Wuye stretched out his hand, and the flute and black earthen jar, which had lost the control of their master's spiritual power, were taken into his hands and put into his storage bag.
With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, Wuye rushed to the other side. He didn't even bother to remove the broken wrist from the flute, and put it into the storage bag together.
Waste is not a good habit, especially for a casual cultivator. Even half a spirit stone needs to be fought back with life.
There was a loud "rumbling..." in the distance, and a ball of golden light exploded in the sky. Accompanying the explosion were several mournful howls from monks, but they were just miserable howls. As soon as he got up, he was immediately drowned in a huge explosion.
There, a huge golden ball of light soared into the sky. It was so dazzling within a radius of a hundred feet that it was impossible to look directly. There were many figures around the edge of the ball of light. Fly away quickly.
Those who flew away slowly were already involved by the side waves of the dazzling beam, and then several more screams were heard in the distance. Several figures either staggered and continued to fly outwards, or flew directly towards the ground. Fall away.
Three miles away, Li Yanzheng was fighting with three people in a quick battle, and his consciousness was swept away by the explosion.
"Just a dozen breaths into the battle, the demon cultivator has already detonated a Nanhai monk."
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In the huge explosion just now, in addition to the Nanhai monk whose soul was gone, a Fengliangshan monk who was his enemy also died together before he could escape.
Accompanying them were two Nanhai monks and a Fengliangshan monk who were fighting nearby. They were also not spared and went to the Reincarnation Path together.
This Nanhai monk should be in the early stage of foundation building, so he was no match for the Fengliangshan monk who was in the late stage of foundation building. The magic cultivator decisively detonated the restriction.
In the early stages of foundation building, the self-destruction range of monks is probably between 100 and 200 feet, so there are still many monks affected in the surrounding area.
Although most of them relied on defensive talismans or spiritual shields to withstand the aftermath, there were still a small number of monks whose defenses were shattered and their limbs were blown away, or they fell to the ground with serious injuries.
Most of these Fengliang Mountain monks were recently recruited. Although they had long heard that the Demonic Cultivator would detonate the restriction, they were still less vigilant and forgot about it as soon as they fought against the opponent.
Unlike the people like Gong Yuantai, when they fight with someone, they either take the opponent into the air and stay away, or they open the distance from others sideways. They have long been accustomed to this.
If there are other people fighting in the space of a hundred feet beside them, the degree of spiritual chaos here and the abnormalities produced in the space are not something they can sense in time during the fierce fighting, and they will be implicated then. Inside.
After pulling the enemy away from the fighting range of others, their attention is also highly concentrated at all times. If the opponent's spiritual power fluctuates slightly, they will immediately find ways to get rid of the entanglement and escape as far away as possible. How far to run.
This is the life-saving experience gained by veteran team members like Gong Yuantai.
Just this time the magic cultivator detonated the restriction, and two monks from Fengliang Mountain died.
However, because the Nanhai monks outnumbered the Fengliangshan monks, they were basically in a situation where one was overwhelmed. Instead, three people died due to the impact.
Of course the demon cultivators at the rear were very aware of the distribution of the monks on both sides of the field, but they didn't care at all. Anyway, it would be good if one more monk from Fengliang Mountain could die.
Today, a death order was issued from above. Either the monks from Fengliang Mountain died, or they died.
After the restriction was detonated, the monks recruited from Fengliang Mountain suddenly became alert. In an instant, they took the Nanhai monks who had lost their minds and flew to higher places to fight, or opened their doors to others in other directions. distance.
The entire battlefield expanded five to six times in an instant.
However, the various magical attacks of monks will not appear sparse in this world because of the expansion of these distances.Instead, they blossomed in a sky and underground, up and down, left and right, and the battle became more intense.
Angry curses, screams, the screams of various magic weapons, and the screams of spiritual beasts came and went, resounding throughout the world.
There were many people like Li Yan and Wu Ye who killed their opponents too fast. For a while, they did not have time for the magic cultivator to detonate the ban.
But now the number of monks on both sides is extremely unequal. Some Fengliangshan monks are even surrounded by two or three Nanhai monks. In situations like this, the Fengliangshan monk is basically in a few moves. The Liangshan monk died.
In just over twenty breaths, there are very few one-on-one situations. At least one Fengliang Mountain monk has to face more than two Nanhai monks.
Bro had already lost his excitement. When he just entered the crowd on the opposite side, he did use two magic weapons to trap a monk in an instant, and then used another magic weapon. The man was killed among the flints.
However, the Nanhai monk was only in the middle stage of foundation building, so for Bro, there was already a level of suppression, not to mention the surprising number of magic weapons.
But the next moment, he was extremely happy and sad. Maybe he was too high-profile and took out three magic weapons, but he was targeted by a demon cultivator from behind.
The demon cultivator stared at the bamboo basket behind Bro with his eyes bright, and immediately ordered two Nanhai monks to surround him.
Bro didn't pay attention at first, but when he felt something was wrong, he tried to escape from the encirclement. It was too late, and the two men were encircled.
If the demon cultivator detonated the restriction at this time, let alone two monks besieging Bro, even if one monk was entangled at such a close distance, Bro would probably be in danger.
But the demon cultivator was also a knowledgeable person. He could see the extraordinary quality of the bamboo basket behind Bro at a glance. He was afraid that the monk would blow himself up and possibly damage the bamboo basket as well, so he was saved invisibly. Bro's life.
When the Nanhai monks have the upper hand, it is impossible for the demonic cultivators to detonate the restriction like this, as that would not do them any good.
It is also very difficult to impose a ban on Nanhai monks. It requires a higher level of magic cultivator than the other party to do it.
The number of golden elixirs on the demon side is already very tight. Since the war began, golden elixir monks and demon heads have been killed continuously, so there are fewer and fewer demonic cultivators who can impose restrictions on foundation-building monks. A lot.
Buluo was on the verge of death, and he didn't know it. He was blessed with great fortune.
Bro was flanked by two monks. He held a gold brick in one hand, and the halo of light flowed on the gold brick. Bro shook his left hand, and the gold brick came out.
The gold brick swelled in the wind, and in an instant it had reached the size of a basin. With a "woo" sound, it hit the head of the man on the left. Bro's movements did not pause for a moment, and another magic weapon was sacrificed at the same time.