Chapter 616: Fight between Confucianists and Demons
At the critical moment, Liu Congwen had no time to think, and could only endure the injuries in his body, and use all his strength to control the wolf-hair brush, not hesitating to consume the power of the magic weapon, and wrote again like crazy.
However, this time, after only condensing five golden characters, the sky full of evil spirits had already roared in, and forcibly erased the ancient seal of the true words that had no time to show its power.
Even the golden wolf-hair brush, due to the serious damage to the power of the origin, was directly cut by the sneak attack of the top-grade magic weapon "Ghost Crying Sword", and the spiritual light was dimmed, and then it was completely broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.
As for the flying night demon with exposed fangs and sharp fingers, it turned into a blurred afterimage, and ferociously reached out to the elegant middle-aged man's chest.
For a moment, facing such a dangerous situation, Liu Congwen, a master of the late Jindan period, was in an embarrassing situation without resistance because of the destruction of the magic weapon after a series of hard battles and serious injuries.
Seeing this, the Black-faced Impermanence not far away couldn't help showing a ferocious and greedy look on his face, and sneered wildly:
"Hehehe~! What a shitty Confucian elite, you still end up like this, I will definitely give you a good beating later, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
While speaking, the Black-faced Impermanence made seals with both hands, controlled the cold light of the White Bone Ghost Crying Sword, and together with the howling of evil ghosts in the sky, he attacked the Flying Night Demon from three sides, obviously intending to kill them all in one battle!
Seeing this, the elegant middle-aged Liu Congwen on the opposite side couldn't help but look extremely ugly. After all, once he fell into the hands of the ghost cultivator, what a miserable end he would have, he could be said to be very clear.
So with his eyes flashing, he made a decision in his heart in an instant, and then without hesitation, he quickly made seals with both hands, and there was a fierce spiritual light shining all over his body.
There was even a violent momentum that suddenly spread all around!
Seeing this sudden situation, Qin Tian, who was lurking several miles away, suddenly changed his expression and quickly retreated to the back.
As for the Black-faced Impermanence in the field, he also reacted immediately. His expression was extremely ugly in an instant. He also turned into a black escape light without saying a word, trying to forcibly withdraw and retreat violently.
He even dared not care about the many magic weapons in the field.
But even so, because the distance between the two sides was too close, before the Black-faced Impermanence retreated far, Liu Congwen in the field suddenly showed a crazy look on his face, and laughed with resentment:
"Hahaha~! Old thing, you want my Lingying Fruit, it's just a dream! I would rather destroy it and bury it with you, and I will never make wedding clothes for others!"
As soon as the voice fell, the golden light suddenly shone brightly in his dantian, and the golden elixir inside exploded instantly, and along with the flesh, it turned into an explosion wave carrying blood, flesh and bones, and swept wildly around.
The flying yaksha and two powerful magic weapons that bore the brunt of the attack were almost instantly submerged by the violent spiritual light.
The black-faced impermanence not far away could not dodge in time and was directly swept into the aftermath of the golden elixir's self-explosion. A huge mushroom cloud instantly rose in the field and rushed straight to the sky!
But at the moment when Liu Congwen's golden elixir exploded, a dark soul mist, wrapped in a pitch-black ring, flashed and sank into the soil below. Its speed was extremely fast, and there was no trace left in the blink of an eye.
And with the help of the self-explosion power to cover up, the black-faced impermanence who was fleeing in panic obviously had no idea at all.
However, this almost imperceptible scene, Qin Tian, who was also fleeing in the distance, discovered it slightly from the corner of his eyes due to the angle...................
"Boom~~!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, the vast plain shook slightly, and the terrifying aftermath of the explosion swept wildly, affecting the area of dozens of miles. The ground was covered with raging cracks and devastated.
The power of the self-explosion of a master in the late Jindan period was so terrifying!
Qin Tian, who had retreated dozens of miles away and looked a little embarrassed, couldn't help but feel a palpitation when he saw this.
Then his eyes flickered for a moment, and he quickly restrained his breath and hid himself again, not daring to move at all.
After about ten breaths, the aftermath of the explosion in the distant battlefield slowly dissipated, and the smoke and dust in the sky and the spiritual light gradually converged, revealing a huge deep pit of a thousand feet wide, which was really shocking.
In the outer area at the bottom of the pit, there was a thin figure in ragged clothes, standing slightly hunched. It was the ghost cultivator Black Face Impermanence!
Obviously, as a late Jindan master of the top power, he had many trump cards and methods. Even when facing the self-explosion of a cultivator of the same level, he survived tenaciously.
However, the state of Black Face Impermanence at this moment can only be described as miserable.
He was covered with scars and blood, and there was a lot of flesh and blood missing on his back. He could even faintly see his internal organs wriggling. Even his originally powerful aura and pressure became extremely weak at this moment, and he was obviously seriously injured.
As for the Flying Night Demon who originally participated in the siege, he was now in tatters, half of his body was missing, and he looked like he was no longer usable.
The Ghost Crying Sword was destroyed on the spot, and turned into pieces all over the ground. Only the White Bone Soul Banner, which was his life magic weapon, had only some damage on the banner surface due to the distance.
Seeing this situation, the Black Face Impermanence, who had suffered a great loss and was seriously injured, looked extremely ugly in an instant, and it was almost as black as it could be.
But what made him even more furious was that Liu Congwen not only exploded on the spot, but also his storage bag was deliberately destroyed, leaving only the treasure residue all over the ground, many broken jade boxes and pill bottles, and the spiritual stone fragments scattered all over the sky.
In this way, not only did the Black-faced Impermanence fail in his plan, but he himself was also severely injured and his magic weapon was damaged. It can be said that he lost more than he gained!
Perhaps because he was unwilling, the Black-faced Impermanence actually endured the injury and turned the entire battlefield upside down, as if he was looking for some clues.
But after a search, there was no harvest. Even Liu Congwen's soul body disappeared completely, as if it had been annihilated on the spot by the self-explosion.
In desperation, the Black-faced Impermanence could only collect the scattered magic weapons and other things, and then dragged his seriously injured body, with a heart full of resentment that had nowhere to vent, and turned into a beam of light and flew away.
However, seeing this situation, Qin Tian, who was lurking in the mountains in the distance, did not make any moves, and still carefully restrained his breath with a cautious face.
Sure enough, after about a cup of tea, the cunning black-faced impermanence suddenly came back and searched the entire battlefield again.
After finally finding nothing, he angrily scolded for a moment, and then turned into a light and left again.
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As time slowly passed, the night gradually enveloped the earth.
After waiting for three hours, and confirming that the black-faced impermanence had completely left, Qin Tian carefully used his body skills and quietly approached the battlefield in the distance.
During this period, his speed was not fast, and his spiritual power was spreading at full strength, carefully guarding against any disturbances around.
In this way, when he arrived at the center of the battlefield, nothing unusual happened.
But Qin Tian looked at the devastated ground and the huge thousand-foot pit, and there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.
Then he raised his hand and waved it, the five-colored sword light quickly swam out, whistling into the bottom of the huge pit, and began to urge the sword light to dig frantically.
But unlike the Black-faced Impermanence who dug three feet into the ground, he, Xuantian Taoist, had no scruples at all, just buried his head and dug frantically into the depths of the ground, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
I don't know how long it took, when he dug vertically for hundreds of feet, the five-colored sword light seemed to have hit some hard object, and the sound of metal clashing suddenly came from the bottom of the pit.
