Chapter 467 Peacock Ling (Part 2)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 467 Peacock Feather (Second Change)
If he still carried the magic weapon in his arms, he would easily become the first target of attack.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't even look at the red throwing knife at his feet, and looked at the black-robed man indifferently.
"Go!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar sacrificed six golden meteor darts, which turned into six golden lights and went straight to the black-robed man.
Wang Mingjiang and the three looked at each other, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to attack the black-robed man.
Facing the attacks of the four Foundation Establishment cultivators, the black-robed man calmly held out a small black umbrella and held it above his head. With a light turn of the small black umbrella, a black glow appeared out of thin air, covering the black The whole body of the man in the robe.
He raised his hand again, and a black light flew out of it. It was a huge square copper coin with a lifelike turtle on the surface of the copper coin.
The magical artifacts released by Wang Mingjiang and the others lost control as soon as they approached the black-robed man three feet away, and flew towards the black copper coins one after another. Moved, but couldn't break free.
"Use spells to attack him."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned, and with a light wave of a short golden blade about a foot long, a large golden blade flew out instantly, cutting towards the man in black robe.
The three of Wang Mingjiang also released spells to attack the black-robed man. What no one noticed was that the red-shirted man slowly backed away.
Various spells hit the black glow, but the black glow remained motionless.
At this time, the young man in the yellow shirt rushed out of the cave. Without saying a word, he sacrificed a yellow gourd the size of a palm, and hit the yellow gourd with a spell, and the yellow gourd grew ten times in size in an instant.
There was a whistling sound, and a large piece of yellow wind blade flew out, slashing at the middle-aged Confucian scholar aggressively.
He patted the spirit animal bag on his waist again, and a yellow light flew out of it. It was a giant yellow scorpion with three tail thorns on its back, and some black spots on its body.
The giant yellow scorpion let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar, who suddenly became stressed.
"Fellow daoists, don't keep your hands, otherwise none of us will be able to escape."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar shouted, and threw out a large yellow net to face the giant yellow scorpion.
The youth in the yellow shirt and the man in the black robe are two against four. They look confident and should have other cards.
Wang Mingjiang thought for a while, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. He patted the storage bag, and a blue light flew out of it and landed on his hand.
Lan Guang is a blue spear about ten feet long. The head of the gun resembles the head of a snake, and there is a V-shaped fork at the end of the gun.
Cold Python Spear, a high-grade magic weapon.
Holding the blue spear in both hands, he rushed towards the man in black robe.
Generally speaking, most immortal cultivators use magic tools and spells to attack enemies from a distance, and to attack in close quarters. Only physical cultivators can do this.
"Not good, he may be a body repairer, be careful."
The youth in the yellow shirt's face changed slightly, reminding him.
The black-robed man hastily threw out a black ball and threw it at Wang Mingjiang.
Wang Mingjiang let out a soft drink, and with a flick of his wrist, the cold python spear in his hand turned into heavy spear shadows, and a large cloud of blue cold air swept out.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and a large black thunder light submerged Wang Mingjiang's figure.
The two couldn't breathe, the black thunder light dissipated, and a light blue light curtain covered Wang Mingjiang's body.
After all, he has hunted and killed monsters for many years, and he revealed that the magic weapon did not hurt him so easily.
At this moment, a dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up under his feet, and two huge yellow hands came out of the ground like lightning, grabbing Wang Mingjiang's feet at once.
Immediately afterwards, the ground nearby was suddenly uneven, and dozens of yellow pointed cones drilled out from the ground, stabbing at Wang Mingjiang.
Wang Mingjiang frowned, and with a flick of the Cold Python Spear in his hand, a large blue spear shadow swept out, smashing the yellow cone into pieces.
A deafening explosion sounded, and a huge pit appeared on the ground not far away, emitting a burst of heat.
Soon, a man wearing a yellow armor emerged from the ground.
This person has wicked eyebrows and eyes, and he is not a good person at first glance.
"If you don't work hard, you won't have a chance."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar shouted loudly, crushing a gleaming red talisman and turning it into a huge red fire dragon with dense scales and extremely ferocious.
The scarlet fire flood dragon shook its head and tail, and rushed towards the man in black robe.
The man in the red shirt and the woman in the green skirt each sacrificed two magic weapons to attack the young man in the yellow shirt.
Wang Mingjiang shouted loudly, the cold python spear in his hand shone brightly, and smashed towards the surrounding ground.
"Boom!"
The ground was torn apart, and two large yellow hands were shattered.
The red fire flood dragon rushed towards the black copper coin and knocked the black copper coin into the air.
Wang Mingjiang took out a light blue round bead and threw it at the man in black robe.
As soon as the blue bead approached the black-robed man ten feet away, it burst open immediately, turning into a piercing cold air. With the black-robed man at the center, the ground with a radius of tens of feet was frozen, and a layer of black light floated on the surface. The thick ice layer is like a huge white ice ball.
Wang Mingjiang's majestic mana poured into the cold python gun crazily, and the cold python gun lit up countless runes, and the tip of the gun blurred, as if it had come to life, twisting non-stop, and opened its mouth to spit out snake letters.
With a flick of his wrist, the Cold Python Spear came out of his hand, turning into a blue rainbow and hitting the white puck.
With a soft "click", the white ice ball was smashed into pieces, and a black shield blocked the cold python gun.
Two cyan flying knives circled behind the black-robed man and slashed at the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's spiritual sense detected two magic weapons cutting towards him, and he hurriedly rolled to his side, but his reaction was still a step late, his left arm was cut off by two blue flying knives, bleeding profusely.
He quickly sacrificed a black ball, turned it around, and sprayed out a large black mist, covering his whole body.
"You are courting death."
The black-robed man's spiteful voice came out of the black mist.
As soon as the words fell, a golden light flew out from the black mist, and it was a golden cylinder with a vivid bird's head engraved on the front end and colorful tail.
The golden cylinder burst into dazzling golden light and turned into a huge colorful peacock.
"No, this is peacock feather."
The colorful peacock uttered a clear cry, and its huge wings spread out, gently flapping.
The sound of "Chi Chi" pierced the air loudly, and dense feathers shot out, hitting Wang Mingjiang and the others.
Hearing the three big characters "Peacock Ling", Wang Mingjiang's face changed drastically. This weapon is famous. Few foundation cultivators can block the attack of Peacock Ling. However, it is expensive and few people can afford it.
Wang Mingjiang hurriedly sacrificed a blue shield, instantly swelled up in front of him, and slapped two second-level defensive talismans on his body.
Dozens of feathers hit the blue shield, and there was a sound of rain hitting plantains.
But soon, dozens of blue lights pierced through the blue shield, and it turned out to be dozens of blue flying needles, sparkling with aura, and they were obviously high-grade magic weapons.
With a few muffled sounds, all the defenses on Wang Mingjiang's body surface were shattered by dozens of blue flying needles.
He crossed his arms in front of his head, and a dozen blue flying needles hit his arms, some of them hit his chest, and there was a muffled sound.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and a hazy blue chain mail was faintly visible on his chest.
Two shrill screams sounded, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the woman in the green skirt were pierced by dense flying needles and fell into a pool of blood.
The red-shirted man sacrificed two high-grade defensive magic weapons in one breath, and at the same time slapped two second-level defensive talismans on his body, only then did he block Peacock Ling's attack.
He looked at the corpses of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the woman in the green skirt, with a look of fear in his eyes, and quickly took out a silver talisman, which exuded an astonishing wave of aura.
"Not good, a third-order talisman."
The young man in the yellow shirt felt the powerful spiritual fluctuations emanating from the silver talisman, his face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice.
"Eat me a Tier [-] Thunderbolt Talisman."
The big man in the red shirt shouted loudly, and made a gesture of throwing a third-order talisman. The three youths in the yellow shirt quickly dispersed, and sacrificed their defensive magic weapon to resist.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red-shirted man threw the silver talisman in his hand towards the pale yellow light curtain, and the talisman turned into a silver light and hit the yellow light curtain.
This talisman is not an attack talisman, but a forbidden talisman. If it was a third-order attack talisman, he would have sacrificed it to kill other people just now.
The silver light hit the yellow light curtain, and the yellow light curtain rippled in circles, turning into bits of aura and disappearing.
The big man in the red shirt showed joy, and patted a golden talisman on his body, which turned into a golden light and flew away.
Wang Mingjiang sacrificed several large fireball talismans, which turned into several giant fireballs the size of water tanks, and hit the three young men in yellow shirts.
He crushed a golden light talisman, turned into a golden light and flew away.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and a large red flame stopped the three young men in yellow shirts.
After the flames dissipated, the three youths in yellow shirts looked at each other, staring at the red throwing knives scattered on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
If he still carried the magic weapon in his arms, he would easily become the first target of attack.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't even look at the red throwing knife at his feet, and looked at the black-robed man indifferently.
"Go!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar sacrificed six golden meteor darts, which turned into six golden lights and went straight to the black-robed man.
Wang Mingjiang and the three looked at each other, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to attack the black-robed man.
Facing the attacks of the four Foundation Establishment cultivators, the black-robed man calmly held out a small black umbrella and held it above his head. With a light turn of the small black umbrella, a black glow appeared out of thin air, covering the black The whole body of the man in the robe.
He raised his hand again, and a black light flew out of it. It was a huge square copper coin with a lifelike turtle on the surface of the copper coin.
The magical artifacts released by Wang Mingjiang and the others lost control as soon as they approached the black-robed man three feet away, and flew towards the black copper coins one after another. Moved, but couldn't break free.
"Use spells to attack him."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned, and with a light wave of a short golden blade about a foot long, a large golden blade flew out instantly, cutting towards the man in black robe.
The three of Wang Mingjiang also released spells to attack the black-robed man. What no one noticed was that the red-shirted man slowly backed away.
Various spells hit the black glow, but the black glow remained motionless.
At this time, the young man in the yellow shirt rushed out of the cave. Without saying a word, he sacrificed a yellow gourd the size of a palm, and hit the yellow gourd with a spell, and the yellow gourd grew ten times in size in an instant.
There was a whistling sound, and a large piece of yellow wind blade flew out, slashing at the middle-aged Confucian scholar aggressively.
He patted the spirit animal bag on his waist again, and a yellow light flew out of it. It was a giant yellow scorpion with three tail thorns on its back, and some black spots on its body.
The giant yellow scorpion let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar, who suddenly became stressed.
"Fellow daoists, don't keep your hands, otherwise none of us will be able to escape."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar shouted, and threw out a large yellow net to face the giant yellow scorpion.
The youth in the yellow shirt and the man in the black robe are two against four. They look confident and should have other cards.
Wang Mingjiang thought for a while, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. He patted the storage bag, and a blue light flew out of it and landed on his hand.
Lan Guang is a blue spear about ten feet long. The head of the gun resembles the head of a snake, and there is a V-shaped fork at the end of the gun.
Cold Python Spear, a high-grade magic weapon.
Holding the blue spear in both hands, he rushed towards the man in black robe.
Generally speaking, most immortal cultivators use magic tools and spells to attack enemies from a distance, and to attack in close quarters. Only physical cultivators can do this.
"Not good, he may be a body repairer, be careful."
The youth in the yellow shirt's face changed slightly, reminding him.
The black-robed man hastily threw out a black ball and threw it at Wang Mingjiang.
Wang Mingjiang let out a soft drink, and with a flick of his wrist, the cold python spear in his hand turned into heavy spear shadows, and a large cloud of blue cold air swept out.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and a large black thunder light submerged Wang Mingjiang's figure.
The two couldn't breathe, the black thunder light dissipated, and a light blue light curtain covered Wang Mingjiang's body.
After all, he has hunted and killed monsters for many years, and he revealed that the magic weapon did not hurt him so easily.
At this moment, a dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up under his feet, and two huge yellow hands came out of the ground like lightning, grabbing Wang Mingjiang's feet at once.
Immediately afterwards, the ground nearby was suddenly uneven, and dozens of yellow pointed cones drilled out from the ground, stabbing at Wang Mingjiang.
Wang Mingjiang frowned, and with a flick of the Cold Python Spear in his hand, a large blue spear shadow swept out, smashing the yellow cone into pieces.
A deafening explosion sounded, and a huge pit appeared on the ground not far away, emitting a burst of heat.
Soon, a man wearing a yellow armor emerged from the ground.
This person has wicked eyebrows and eyes, and he is not a good person at first glance.
"If you don't work hard, you won't have a chance."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar shouted loudly, crushing a gleaming red talisman and turning it into a huge red fire dragon with dense scales and extremely ferocious.
The scarlet fire flood dragon shook its head and tail, and rushed towards the man in black robe.
The man in the red shirt and the woman in the green skirt each sacrificed two magic weapons to attack the young man in the yellow shirt.
Wang Mingjiang shouted loudly, the cold python spear in his hand shone brightly, and smashed towards the surrounding ground.
"Boom!"
The ground was torn apart, and two large yellow hands were shattered.
The red fire flood dragon rushed towards the black copper coin and knocked the black copper coin into the air.
Wang Mingjiang took out a light blue round bead and threw it at the man in black robe.
As soon as the blue bead approached the black-robed man ten feet away, it burst open immediately, turning into a piercing cold air. With the black-robed man at the center, the ground with a radius of tens of feet was frozen, and a layer of black light floated on the surface. The thick ice layer is like a huge white ice ball.
Wang Mingjiang's majestic mana poured into the cold python gun crazily, and the cold python gun lit up countless runes, and the tip of the gun blurred, as if it had come to life, twisting non-stop, and opened its mouth to spit out snake letters.
With a flick of his wrist, the Cold Python Spear came out of his hand, turning into a blue rainbow and hitting the white puck.
With a soft "click", the white ice ball was smashed into pieces, and a black shield blocked the cold python gun.
Two cyan flying knives circled behind the black-robed man and slashed at the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's spiritual sense detected two magic weapons cutting towards him, and he hurriedly rolled to his side, but his reaction was still a step late, his left arm was cut off by two blue flying knives, bleeding profusely.
He quickly sacrificed a black ball, turned it around, and sprayed out a large black mist, covering his whole body.
"You are courting death."
The black-robed man's spiteful voice came out of the black mist.
As soon as the words fell, a golden light flew out from the black mist, and it was a golden cylinder with a vivid bird's head engraved on the front end and colorful tail.
The golden cylinder burst into dazzling golden light and turned into a huge colorful peacock.
"No, this is peacock feather."
The colorful peacock uttered a clear cry, and its huge wings spread out, gently flapping.
The sound of "Chi Chi" pierced the air loudly, and dense feathers shot out, hitting Wang Mingjiang and the others.
Hearing the three big characters "Peacock Ling", Wang Mingjiang's face changed drastically. This weapon is famous. Few foundation cultivators can block the attack of Peacock Ling. However, it is expensive and few people can afford it.
Wang Mingjiang hurriedly sacrificed a blue shield, instantly swelled up in front of him, and slapped two second-level defensive talismans on his body.
Dozens of feathers hit the blue shield, and there was a sound of rain hitting plantains.
But soon, dozens of blue lights pierced through the blue shield, and it turned out to be dozens of blue flying needles, sparkling with aura, and they were obviously high-grade magic weapons.
With a few muffled sounds, all the defenses on Wang Mingjiang's body surface were shattered by dozens of blue flying needles.
He crossed his arms in front of his head, and a dozen blue flying needles hit his arms, some of them hit his chest, and there was a muffled sound.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and a hazy blue chain mail was faintly visible on his chest.
Two shrill screams sounded, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the woman in the green skirt were pierced by dense flying needles and fell into a pool of blood.
The red-shirted man sacrificed two high-grade defensive magic weapons in one breath, and at the same time slapped two second-level defensive talismans on his body, only then did he block Peacock Ling's attack.
He looked at the corpses of the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the woman in the green skirt, with a look of fear in his eyes, and quickly took out a silver talisman, which exuded an astonishing wave of aura.
"Not good, a third-order talisman."
The young man in the yellow shirt felt the powerful spiritual fluctuations emanating from the silver talisman, his face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice.
"Eat me a Tier [-] Thunderbolt Talisman."
The big man in the red shirt shouted loudly, and made a gesture of throwing a third-order talisman. The three youths in the yellow shirt quickly dispersed, and sacrificed their defensive magic weapon to resist.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red-shirted man threw the silver talisman in his hand towards the pale yellow light curtain, and the talisman turned into a silver light and hit the yellow light curtain.
This talisman is not an attack talisman, but a forbidden talisman. If it was a third-order attack talisman, he would have sacrificed it to kill other people just now.
The silver light hit the yellow light curtain, and the yellow light curtain rippled in circles, turning into bits of aura and disappearing.
The big man in the red shirt showed joy, and patted a golden talisman on his body, which turned into a golden light and flew away.
Wang Mingjiang sacrificed several large fireball talismans, which turned into several giant fireballs the size of water tanks, and hit the three young men in yellow shirts.
He crushed a golden light talisman, turned into a golden light and flew away.
"Boom!"
A huge roar sounded, and a large red flame stopped the three young men in yellow shirts.
After the flames dissipated, the three youths in yellow shirts looked at each other, staring at the red throwing knives scattered on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
