Chapter 2238: Escape from the Falling Star

Looking at the powerful spiritual pressure of the three-pointed harpoon, it is actually an offensive low-grade Xuantian spiritual treasure. However, in this scorching Burning Heaven Realm, this treasure can hardly absorb too much water-based heaven and earth energy, so its power is naturally greatly reduced.

Therefore, when the harpoon spiritual treasure arrived, the black iron puppet did not dodge at all, but just swung the long sword in his hand and chopped it in the air. The sound of metal clanging soon rang out in the field, and there were waves of residual power that spread rapidly, ravaging the surrounding desert.

But not long after, the three-pointed harpoon was defeated and beaten back by the black iron puppet. Even the spiritual light on the surface flickered endlessly, as if it could not resist.

As for the black-clothed man behind, he was forced to retreat violently by the surging sword energy. The protective qi had long been broken, and he could only rely on the condensed water vapor light curtain to resist and support.

But the flying feather arrows that followed became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Boom boom!"

The next moment, when the stream of light shot towards him, a shocking roar was heard, and the water vapor light curtain was hit violently and continued to fluctuate. After barely holding on for three breaths, it shattered like a mirror.

Seeing this situation, the man in black suddenly changed his face.

It was probably because the power of the flying feather arrow this time was obviously more terrifying than before, especially the power of the three arrows, which was estimated to have exceeded the limit of the realm, and was not much different from the lower-grade Xuantian Lingbao.

At the critical moment, he dared not hesitate, and hurriedly used one-handed gestures again to perform secret methods, and with the help of the small flag, he condensed a water-based beast, and barely resisted the remaining power of the arrow.

But one wave has not yet subsided when another wave rises.

Before the man in black could catch his breath, the bowstring trembled again in the distance, and three more arrows turned into streams, and shot at him like floating lights.

Moreover, this round of volleys, both in momentum and power, surged again.

Caught off guard, the magical beast that had just been summoned was killed in the blink of an eye, especially the seemingly decent little flag, which also had dense cracks on its surface, and then turned into rags with a whine.

The man in black who lost his protection was even more miserable.

Before the third round of volleys came, the black iron puppet had already seized the opportunity, and its figure changed in the air like a ghost. While approaching quickly, the long sword in its hand also slashed down at the man in black quickly.

"Ah~~!"

In an instant, the originally quiet night sky suddenly rang with a shrill wail, and blood splashed and dyed it red.

Probably because of the sharp sword light, the man in black who had no time to react was directly split in half by the long sword on the spot, leaving only a small black soul, and wanted to turn around and flee in panic.

But all this was within Qin Tian's expectations.

At the same time as the soul left the body, the sound of breaking through the air was heard again in the distance, and the last three flying feather arrows also shot over, with a much higher power than the last time, and no matter how the soul turned, it was difficult to escape the lock of the arrows.

At this moment, a strong sense of life and death crisis loomed, and the man in black was already frightened and trembling, and a strong sense of humiliation filled his heart.

Think about how long he has been on the stage as a master of refining emptiness? He was beaten by a junior of the spirit transformation and his body collapsed, and he was even facing the danger of falling. But he didn't even have the opportunity to get close to him, let alone fight back. This is simply a great shame!

It was at this moment that he finally understood why the sect would attach so much importance to this junior, because with the other party's exaggerated strength, even without the black iron puppet, it would be easy to challenge across levels!

But things have come to this point, and regret is useless.

Seeing that there was no escape, the black-clothed man could only make hand gestures and summon a phantom of the Dharma image to protect his body. In the blink of an eye, he attracted a large amount of mist and condensed it into a huge sea patrol Yaksha that was a hundred feet tall, like a giant that stood between heaven and earth.

Judging from the appearance alone, the sea patrol Yaksha Dharma image was quite impressive. Even if it was restricted by the environment, it could still exert a strong combat power. It can be seen that the black-clothed man's practice was not ordinary.

Sure enough, in the next moment, when three flying feather arrows came, the sea patrol Yaksha suddenly waved the steel fork in his hand, and actually raised waves of water mist in the air, like rolling waves covering the sky and the sun, forcibly blocking it in the air, and the two sides fell into a brief stalemate.

However, before the man in black could breathe a sigh of relief, the black iron puppet had already taken the opportunity to kill him close, and the blood-colored long sword slashed and chopped continuously, directly covering all the vital points of the soul body.

Judging from the terrifying momentum of the sword light, the power of each sword is enough to rival the attack of the middle-grade Xuantian Lingbao, which shows that the black iron puppet has also used all its strength.

But for the man in black, this is no less than a dead end. In despair, he naturally did not want to die. He suddenly roared and forcibly tore off his arm, and then detonated it to quickly seal, turning into a blood-colored spell to cover the soul.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared.

At the same time as the blood-colored sword light fell, the soul body that should have been killed on the spot, wrapped in the strange blood light, actually moved sideways on the spot, narrowly avoiding all attacks, and then ran away at lightning speed.

However, the spirit that had escaped the catastrophe had already weakened to the extreme, and even the spirit body seemed extremely illusory, and was on the verge of collapse. The blood curse must have been some kind of forbidden magic, or the kind with serious sequelae, otherwise it would not have had such a miraculous effect.

At this moment, the man in black was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the violent attack just now, he still had lingering fears. Now that he was about to escape, he couldn't help but speak angrily:

"Okay, okay! You despicable kid, don't be too proud too early, let's wait and see, if you can step out of the ancient desert of buried spirits today, I, Wang Laowu, swear not to be a human being............!"

But the development of things is often unexpected.

Being too happy can easily lead to sadness.

After all, all this has never been out of Qin Tian's control.

So, before the black-clothed man escaped far, a faint space ripple suddenly appeared in the dark, like a flash of inspiration flashing in the air, it was the space blade that had been hidden for a long time.

However, after the last upgrade, this blade has long been upgraded to the level of the best full-body spiritual treasure, and both the power and characteristics have increased exponentially, which is simply incomparable.

"Chi~!"

Instantly, a muffled sound was heard, and the Yuanshen spirit body, which was originally running at high speed, suddenly stopped in mid-air. The expression on his face was completely stiff, and there was still a trace of horror in his eyes.

Perhaps at the last moment of his life, he finally understood something, but it was too late.

As the sharp blade passed, blood marks appeared on the surface of the Yuanshen spirit body, and then it was separated into two halves on the spot, and then shattered under the strangulation of the power of space, leaving only a storage bracelet suspended in the void.

Since then, this confidently early stage of the Refining Void Dark Hall elite, did not even have time to scream, and was beaten to death on the spot, and the whole process was so fast that it was unimaginable, almost like crushing withered and rotten!

Although the environmental factors made it difficult for the opponent to exert his strength, the black iron puppet was also indispensable for achieving such an exaggerated record.