Chapter 295 The Demon Cultivator of the Black Blood Demon Cult (4200 words, please subscribe)

Even relying on the cold air released by the body of the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword, the flying sword still has the potential to suppress the large flames that the small flame burning array has transformed into.

At the same time, the fairy crane king at the third level of foundation building that Ling Yunhong sat on also used the strongest attack method at this moment, shooting a feather arrow tornado gust of wind, rushing into the flames, and rolling a large area of ​​flames into the center of the tornado.

In this way, the pressure on the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword was greatly reduced.

"Old thief Luo, you almost took my life by relying on your cultivation and the effect of magic weapons. Now I have entered the seventh level of foundation building, although I am still weaker than you."

"But today, I will fight with you again."

"I want to see who is stronger today."

Seeing that the fairy crane king sitting down helped suppress the powerful small flame burning array, the clan leader Ling Yunhong was overjoyed and laughed wildly.

Then, a ruthless look appeared on his face. He waved his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a medicine bottle from it, poured out a Explosive Spirit Pill from it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the Xumi, his aura suddenly soared by 50%, and he had reached the peak level of the eighth level of foundation building, and he was only one step away from entering the ninth level of foundation building.

"The efficacy of the second-level medium-grade Explosive Spirit Pill is still a little bit worse. If there is a second-level high-grade Explosive Spirit Pill, it would be better. Unfortunately, it is difficult for me to refine it."

Ling Yunhong secretly regretted it.

The second-level medium-grade Explosive Spirit Pill he took was refined by himself. The raw materials were the inner pills of foundation-building monster beasts, just like the Gathering Spirit Pill.

However, using the inner pills of foundation-building monster beasts to refine the Explosive Spirit Pill, at most only one pill can be made.

In order to refine the second-level medium-grade Explosive Spirit Pill, Ling Yunhong failed several times and wasted several inner pills of foundation-building monster beasts, and only succeeded in making two pills.

Another Explosive Spirit Pill was taken by Ling Yunhong during the battle in the sand mine three years ago.

As for the market, this Explosive Spirit Pill is extremely rare. It is hard to find it at ordinary market auctions. It is a thing that is hard to buy even with spiritual stones.

After coming to his senses, Ling Yunhong mobilized the surging spiritual power in his body and injected it madly into the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword.

The Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword was blessed by the huge spiritual power, and its power was three times stronger. The cold air around it was even more compelling.

The raging flames transformed by the small flame burning array seemed to have encountered a terrifying existence, and were constantly forced back by the cold air emitted by the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword.

Seeing this, Ling Yunhong looked even happier. He changed his finger method, and the Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword carried a wave of cold air and directly swallowed up a large area of ​​flames.

The flames transformed by the formation also appeared to be empty. Ling Yunhong seized the opportunity and raised his hand to lightly tap.

The Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword turned into a white sword light, and successively destroyed three flags of the Small Flame Burning Array.

If Luo Minghui had not used his second-grade upper-grade Red Fire Sword in time, and his Taoist companion Li Xia had not used a second-grade lower-grade long whip to block the powerful Ice and Blue Sea Flying Sword, the remaining nine flags of the Small Flame Burning Array would have been destroyed one by one.

"My flags."

The destruction of three flags made Luo Minghui feel distressed.

The Small Flame Burning Array originally had twelve flags. Now that three flags were cut, although the formation was still maintained, the power was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to threaten Ling Yunhong who had taken the Explosive Spirit Pill.

Luo Minghui also felt sorry for his baby, so he planned to withdraw this set of flags first, and wait until the effect of the Explosive Spirit Pill that Ling Yunhong had taken ended, and then use this formation to trap and kill Ling Yunhong who was trapped by the side effects of the Explosive Spirit Pill in one fell swoop.

But Ling Yunhong also knew this truth. The effect of the explosive spirit pill only lasted for half an incense stick. Once the effect of half an incense stick was over, his strength would be reduced to one tenth of what it was.

If he forced the battle, it would damage his meridians.

He didn't want to miss this good opportunity to destroy Luo Minghui's array flag. This natal array flag was the key to determining the outcome of this battle.

As long as this set of natal array flags was damaged, the owner of this array flag, Luo Minghui, would also be damaged in combat power.

Ling Yunhong raised his hand and sacrificed the second-level inferior magic weapon "Nine-bend Needle" that he had refined himself.

This second-level inferior Nine-bend Needle was not weaker than an ordinary second-level middle-grade magic weapon in the hands of Ling Yunhong, whose cultivation had soared to the peak of the eighth level of foundation building.

The nine long needles flashed in the void, transformed into hundreds of long needles that broke through the remaining nine small flames and fires that formed a large area of ​​flames in the array formation, and directly bombarded the nine array flags.

Even though Luo Minghui relied on the power of the formation in time and created a defensive light curtain on the remaining nine formation flags, it was still difficult to withstand the bombardment of the Nine-Bend Breaking Needle.

The long needle magic weapon is best at breaking the Gang, and the formation flags were damaged and their power was greatly reduced, only equivalent to an ordinary second-level medium-grade magic weapon.

This also made it difficult for the light curtain created by the nine formation flags to resist the hundreds of Nine-Bend Breaking Needles, and they were shattered one by one by the Nine-Bend Breaking Needles.

However, in order to shatter the light curtain of the formation flags, the power of the Nine-Bend Long Needle was also greatly reduced, and it only shattered three small flame burning formation flags. The remaining six natal formation flags were taken away by Luo Minghui in time.

But even so, Luo Minghui was not feeling well.

Nearly half of the twelve natal formation flags were destroyed in a few breaths, causing his blood and qi to surge and his sea of ​​consciousness to ache violently.

The life magic weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons. A large amount of the cultivator's spiritual consciousness is retained in the life magic weapon. Once it is damaged, the cultivator will also be injured.

The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building saw that Ling Yunhong not only blocked Luo Minghui, who was in the eighth level of foundation building, and Li Xia, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, with his own strength.

He even broke Luo Minghui's powerful second-level middle-grade life formation flag in a few breaths. They immediately took a breath of cold air, and a few traces of fear arose in their hearts, and they had the idea of ​​leaving.

After all, the two of them were hired by Luo Minghui and Li Xia.

They would not risk their lives.

Luo Minghui, who had just suppressed the pain of his blood and sea of ​​consciousness, noticed that the two mid-stage foundation-building demon cultivators beside him were about to retreat, and hurriedly said.

"Two Taoist friends, don't retreat."

"That old man Ling Yunhong took the explosive spirit pill. As long as we delay for half an incense stick, Ling Yunhong will be useless."

"After killing Ling Yunhong and the other two Ling family mid-stage foundation-building cultivators, in addition to the remaining spiritual objects that need to be given to you as rewards, I can also give 20% of the spiritual objects in the Ling family's treasury to the two Taoist friends."

The two demon cultivators were immediately moved when they heard it.

They knew that the Ling family had changed from a spiritual plant family to an alchemy family in recent years.

Alchemy is the most profitable of all the arts.

It was not difficult for the two of them to guess that the Ling family must have a lot of wealth, and the value of 20% of the spiritual objects would definitely not be less.

The two demon cultivators looked at each other, and as soon as they thought of it, they respectively sent out a shield and a flying sword, two magical instruments, to bombard Ling Yunhong.

"Poisonous blood shield, poisonous blood sword."

"Those two demon cultivators are from the Ningzhou Poisonous Blood Demon Cult."

Ling Pengyun, who was sitting on the back of the Immortal Crane King with Ling Yunhong, saw the shield and flying sword magical instruments sent by the two mid-stage foundation-building demon cultivators, and his eyes paused, and he quickly spoke out to remind Ling Pengxing.

Ling Pengxing heard the solemnity of his eyes.

The Poisonous Blood Demon Cult is the leading demon cultivation force in the entire Bailingmen territory. This demon cult has been established for hundreds of years, and has experienced several times of Bailingmen cultivators and even Jindan cultivators leading teams to personally clean up.

However, it is still difficult to eradicate, and the reason is very simple. The poisonous blood magic of the Poisonous Blood Demon Sect is said to be able to directly reach the Golden Core Realm, and the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, which has led to a large number of casual cultivators going astray in the past.

This has made the Poisonous Blood Demon Sect a major cancer of the Bailing Sect.

The strength of the Poisonous Blood Demon Sect is not weak. There is not only a demon cultivator who has completed the foundation building as the leader of the Poisonous Blood Sect, but also several demon cultivators in the late foundation building period, and nearly ten demon cultivators in the middle foundation building period.

The most famous magic weapons of the Poisonous Blood Demon Sect are the Poisonous Blood Cover and the Poisonous Blood Sword.

The refining process of these two magic weapons is extremely bloody. It is necessary to poison 30,000 mortals with extremely poisonous things, and then use the blood of these mortals to condense and integrate into the spirit iron. It takes thirty-six days of sacrifice and refining to refine them day and night.

The magic weapons refined in such a vicious way are also very powerful and carry huge poisons. Not only can they corrode other people's magic weapons, but once the foundation-building cultivators are infected, if they do not take high-level detoxification pills in time, they will also be melted into a touch of poisonous water by the huge poison.

Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, who sat on the back of the Fairy Crane King with Ling Yunhong, were not idle either. They immediately took out their own magic weapons.

They did not take action just now because they were far away from Luo Minghui and others, and their mid-stage foundation-building consciousness could not cover them.

Their consciousness can only cover about 400 to 600 feet, but Ling Yunhong, whose cultivation has soared to the eighth level of foundation-building, can cover 800 or even 900 feet.

Just when Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing had just sacrificed their magic weapons, the extremely fast poisonous blood cover had already flown over the Fairy Crane King, transforming into a large area of ​​poisonous fog, covering the Fairy Crane King and even Ling Pengyun and others, and gradually corroding them.

The poisonous blood flying sword also exuded a strong poisonous gas, which increased the density of the surrounding poisonous fog.

At the same time, it also disappeared into the large poisonous fog.

Ling Pengxing, who had just sacrificed the gilded flying sword to block the sword, also failed to attack, and it was difficult to find the trace of the poisonous blood flying sword for a while.

"Not good, this poisonous fog has the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness."

Ling Pengyun was shocked, and he quickly sacrificed the "sand and soil bronze bell" that he got when he killed Luo Qiuming half a year ago, and propped up a bronze bell phantom to protect everyone.

Just when the bronze bell phantom was formed, the disappeared poisonous blood flying sword suddenly jumped out of the large poisonous fog and bombarded the bronze bell phantom, resounding a huge roar.

The large poisonous fog transformed by the poisonous blood cover also followed closely and swept around the bronze bell phantom.

As soon as the poisonous fog came into contact with the bronze bell phantom, the bronze bell phantom began to corrode and make a sizzling sound.

The spiritual light flashing on the bronze bell phantom also quickly dimmed.

Ling Pengyun frowned when he saw this.

"The life magic weapon attached to the poisonous blood magic skill is indeed extraordinary."

He raised his hands, kept pinching his fingers, condensed a blue seal, and transformed into a five-meter-long water snake.

Under Ling Pengyun's control, the water snake rushed through the poisonous fog and knocked away the poisonous fog around the bronze bell phantom.

However, for this reason, the water snake was also eroded by the poisonous fog and was full of holes. There was no remaining power left, and it turned into spiritual light and dissipated.

Ling Pengyun saw that the power of the poisonous fog was so strong that his heart sank, and he felt that the poisonous blood cover was a great threat.

He pinched his hands again, condensed a water snake technique, and transformed into a five-meter-long water snake to hit the poisonous blood cover in the sky above that was constantly emitting poisonous fog.

Afterwards, he summoned the Qinggang Flying Swords and followed the water snake.

The water snake dispersed the poisonous fog in front of him, and the Qinggang Flying Swords did not suffer any damage.

But as the five-meter-long water snake got closer and closer to the poisonous blood shield, the poisonous fog became thicker and more toxic.

The water snake was eroded and dissipated by the poisonous fog in a short while.

"This poisonous fog is really difficult to deal with."

Ling Pengyun waved his sleeves, and two blue seals covered with snake patterns shone in all directions.

Two huge roars resounded through the sky.

Two huge water snakes soared into the sky, quickly piercing through the poisonous fog around the poisonous blood cover in the sky, and bombarded the poisonous blood cover.

The Qinggang mother-child flying sword followed closely behind.

However, the poisonous blood cover can not only emit poisonous gas, but also has amazing defensive power.

Relying on a poisonous gas light curtain, it actually resisted the simultaneous attacks of the two water snakes and the Qinggang sword.

And the poisonous blood cover is still constantly emitting poisonous gas, eroding the three attacks.

I am afraid that in a short time, these three attacks will be eroded by the poisonous fog.

Ling Pengyun, who is a magic cultivator, is not afraid. He keeps pinching his fingers to condense the water snake technique, and transforms into a huge water snake five feet long, which keeps bombarding the poisonous blood cover in the sky.

At the same time

At this moment, the sword cultivator Ling Pengxing at the side also recalled the gilded sword that had missed the previous attack, and bombarded it on the poisonous blood flying sword that had appeared, and fought with the poisonous blood flying sword.

But before the fight lasted for a few breaths, the thick poisonous gas emitted by the poisonous blood flying sword and the poisonous mist transformed by the poisonous blood cover in the sky all stained the gilded flying sword, corroding the spiritual light of the gilded flying sword.

Because the poisonous blood flying sword was also a life-long magic weapon, the grade was the same as the gilded flying sword, which was also the second-grade low-grade, but the power was two times stronger than the gilded flying sword, and the gilded flying sword was defeated step by step.

Ling Pengxing frowned immediately, and no longer concealed his means. With a light shout, the thin Gengjin sword intent suddenly erupted from his body.

Under his control, these sword intentions turned into strands of Gengjin sword energy and were quickly injected into the body of the gilded flying sword.

The gilded flying sword also flashed with golden light the next moment, and the sword energy around it was crisscrossed, directly dispersing the surrounding poisonous fog. Its power was also several times stronger at this moment, and it was not weaker than the second-level inferior poisonous blood flying sword, and it could actually compete with it.

The two demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building in the distance were a little depressed when they saw that their respective life magic weapons were blocked.

They didn't expect that Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing were not ordinary people. One was a magic cultivator and the other was a sword cultivator, and their combat power was extraordinary.

Just now, the two magic weapons they sacrificed were their only attack magic weapons.

As a result, the two of them had no other means of attack, and could only fight with Ling Pengyun and Ling Pengxing, holding them back, and waiting for half an incense stick to pass. When Ling Yunhong's power of taking the Explosive Spirit Pill was exhausted, Luo Minghui and his wife killed Ling Yunhong and came to help.

It takes a lot of resources to refine the life magic weapon. These two demon cultivators were just casual cultivators who joined the Demon Sect halfway. It was good enough for them to refine a second-level lower-grade life magic weapon.

Of course, the power of the life magic weapon refined with many resources is also extraordinary.

Since they were refined, the two life magic weapons have been of great help to them.

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Introduction: Family article, alchemy

Song Shubai traveled to the world of immortal cultivation and became a double-spiritual cultivator of the foundation-building immortal clan Song Shi.

He opened the alchemy space, learned to refine pills at no cost, refined foundation-building pills, and formed golden pills... led the Song family immortal clan to become the strongest immortal clan!