disaster strikes

Chapter 211 Burning Daoist

The formation formed by these monks in Luoba Valley was in chaos in an instant.

The Windtalker had already set his sights on Bai Qixiu, and he didn't give him a chance to escape. Chen Mo, who came to support him, could be considered to have seen the restraint of the melee Scourge against the monks, or the restraint of the speed-type Scourge against the monks.

I saw that almost half of the various attacks launched by Bai Qixiu were deftly avoided by Windtalker.

In Bai Qixiu's eyes, Windtalker's ghostly speed made it almost impossible to lock on, and even created the illusion of a series of afterimages.

Even if he used a powerful secret technique at any cost, he would be blocked and evaded by the opponent with physical skills.

The black iron shield kept making metal clashing sounds.

Although this shield is full of spirituality, it keeps resisting the unpredictable sneak attacks of the Windtalker for him, but if it continues like this, he will only have a dead end.

Think of this.

He already had some regrets, and shouldn't take the initiative to provoke this terrible guy.

"His fighting style is indeed extremely restrained towards monks. It's a pity that he didn't participate in the side mission to wipe out the traitors of the Five Colors Gate before, otherwise this would not have been the result."

After making a low-pitched comment, Ningying launched the mutant ice arrow technique.

The black iron shield is still full of spirituality, resisting the Frostbolt.

But then.

A layer of white frost condensed on the black shield, and then at a speed visible to the naked eye, the shield's movements became slow, and its spirituality was temporarily frozen.

Chen Mo took this opportunity to apply the Psychic Bomb Lv7 auxiliary effect on Windtalker, which not only restored some of his vitality, but also further increased his speed.

With the ebb and flow, Bai Qixiu is even more disadvantaged.

Seeing this, Windtalker chuckled in a low voice.

In his backstab attack this time, although the black shield magic weapon reacted, the speed was obviously a step slower, and the daggers in his hands fell directly on the aura of body protection, and it came with a set of combo skills.

Under his attack, the aura of body protection dimmed a lot.

Not only that.

Because the power of the natural disaster is too strong, and the monk body is too weak, although its damage is absorbed by the aura of body protection, but the concussion force transmitted causes the true qi accumulated in Bai Qixiu's body to collapse suddenly, and he must raise the qi again to condense.

Bai Qixiu, with a look of despair, suddenly took out a small rattle drum-shaped magic weapon from the storage bag.

Then, with a spurt of essence and blood secret technique, this magic weapon was forcibly activated.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The rattle made a crisp sound, and while Windtalker was holding his head in pain, he strode away without looking back.

Yet at this moment.

The corner of Windtalker's mouth showed a dark and sneering smile.

He has the blessing of the white magic shield on his body, which perfectly offsets the opponent's spiritual influence. The reason why he is pretending is just to let the opponent be careless and show his flaws.

Now he took the initiative to expose his back to himself.

C-level skill, blood-breaking double-kill Lv5.

Blood-breaking double kill: You need to hold a melee weapon in both hands, and make three consecutive attacks on the enemy from bottom to top. The effect of each attack is 75% damage. If the sum of the three attributes of the opponent's physique, strength and speed is less than your own speed and strength The sum of the two attributes will cause a follow-up knock-up effect, and a backstab attack with 100% damage will be added.

Lv4 additional attribute: Gives 8% of skill damage to restore blood.

After a set of combos, Bai Qixiu's body aura shattered on the spot, and was killed by the Windtalker.

Even the follow-up backstab of this skill has no room to play.

Windtalker casually removed his storage bag.

"Brother Bai!"

Seeing this, another Luobagu cultivator couldn't help but cry out sadly.

However, Bai Qixiu's situation is just the epitome of these disciples in Luoluogu.

Since the upside-down demon monk led the disciples of the Hehuan Sect to forcefully break through the formation and disrupted the formation of Luoluogu monks, failure was already doomed.

The other Luobagu disciples are just struggling to support them.

"what!"

A Luobagu disciple seemed a little desperate and wanted to escape from the meditation hall. However, although the fire ants outside had left a lot, it was still not something a mere Qi training disciple could resist.

After only a dozen steps, he was overwhelmed by swarms of fire ants and fell to the ground, dying.

Seeing this, everyone in the Hehuan Sect was greatly boosted in morale.

Daoist Yulu even laughed in a strange way frequently.

After the Luopogu cultivator persisted for a while, the disciples under his sect suffered heavy casualties. Although the Luohun layman was unwilling, he could only let out a helpless roar.

"withdraw!"

Fortunately, the fire ant colony outside the meditation hall had basically left.

He wanted to pursue the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but was stopped by Daoist Yulu.

"It's just a group of bereaved dogs, don't worry about them, and recover here as soon as possible."

The real Yulu is in a pretty good mood.

He immediately ordered to a personal disciple behind him: "Remember the disciples who participated in this battle, and when you return to the sect, record a meritorious service."

"Yes."

Everyone in Hehuan Sect was overjoyed upon hearing this.

Inside the meditation hall.

Due to the protection of the prohibition, this place still maintains the appearance of the ancient times. The majestic and majestic eyes of the majestic Buddha show mercy and save all living beings.

The beams, pillars and the floor are engraved with Buddhist scriptures.

Chen Mo, Yanying, and Fengyuzhe knew that these scriptures must be priceless treasures here, but after reading them for a while, they felt that they were foggy and drowsy, and they really had no connection with Buddhism.

The state of the three of them also represented the situation of the vast majority of the Hehuan Sect.

"Why, do sisters still have Buddha's fate?"

Daoist Yulu, who was in high spirits, noticed that Fairy Goupo was seriously studying the scriptures here, and couldn't help joking.

Immediately, he showed a look of surprise.

"Senior Brother almost forgot, Junior Sister's puppet is a monk, and it is reasonable to have a bit of Buddhism."

Fairy Goupo couldn't help shaking her head and smiling when she heard this.

"Even if I recite all scriptures from all over the world, I'm afraid I won't be able to wash away the sins of my junior sister. However, I heard that the martial art practiced by the senior brother in the sect seems to come from Buddhism. It is called "Happy Amitabha Heart Sutra", so I thought Just see if you can find any opportunities."

Then she noticed three meditation futons at the feet of the Buddha.

However, as soon as she came into contact with it, the futon that had been kept here for an unknown number of years was instantly wiped out. It was obvious that it had not been protected by the prohibition here and had completely rotted away.

Seeing this, Master Yulu also shook his head and smiled.

"Senior brother in charge is also due to luck. Because of his special physique, he can achieve positive results with this exercise. Not only does he not have the evil spirit of the Acacia sect like us, but he is more righteous than those Sanyangmen veterans. It might work."

"Oh?"

Fairy Goupo narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the words.

"I don't know what kind of spiritual body the senior brother in charge has?"

When Master Yulu heard this, his smile gradually froze.

"This...hehe, junior sister don't need to be discouraged. If you can find one or two ancient Buddhist artifacts in this secret environment, it should be of great benefit to junior sister and the puppet."

Seeing Daoist Yulu's words evasive and ambiguous, Fairy Goupo knew that she couldn't continue to ask.

"Yeah, I thought so too."

She pretended to sigh.

"It's a pity that I'm unlucky. In order to surround and kill Yuanyangzi, I haven't had time to hunt for treasures. I'm afraid that all the treasures here have been scooped up by other sect monks."

Master Yulu heard the words, but he didn't care about it.

"Junior Sister, don't worry, don't dare to say anything else. People from the five major sects must not have touched the things in the three towers at the moment. At that time, the sect will definitely arrange rewards for you based on the merits of Junior Sister."

"I hope so."

Between the two, you have a word and I have a word.

The upside-down demon monk on the side stared at the scriptures on the ground. Although he didn't move at all from the beginning to the end, Chen Mo could clearly perceive his deep thinking.

I don't know what kind of conspiracy he deliberately revealed the seal of this place.

Take this opportunity.

Windtalker counted the items in Bai Qixiu's storage bag.

"Hehe, the net worth is quite a lot. There must be a lot of casual cultivators here. Otherwise, how could he bring in so many materials that are not needed to explore the secret realm? How do you divide them?"

Hearing the words, Yan Ying looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo said calmly: "We only need these refining tools and formation materials, and everything else belongs to you."

The wind talker was a little surprised when he heard this.

Although the amount of these materials is huge, they are not worth much to the natural disaster victims. If they are handed over to the disaster world for recycling, each piece will only earn single digits.

So he nodded and readily agreed to the transaction.

Chen Mo and Yanying naturally would not hand over these materials to Disaster World for recycling.

One is a refiner and the other is an array mage. These materials can be of greater value in the hands of both, so it can be regarded as a mutually beneficial transaction.

The storage bag was full, and Chen Mo put all the refining materials he had been given into the storage space eroded by natural disasters.

At this time.

The Hehuan Sect disciple who was in charge of guarding the door suddenly yelled in panic.

"Someone is here, it's from Sanyangmen!"

"What are you panicking about?"

After Master Yulu reprimanded this disciple, he led the crowd to the gate of the meditation hall, but when he saw the leader, his expression changed drastically.

"Fen Lao Dao!"

Not only the head of the Sanyang Sect, but also a Foundation Establishment cultivator and more than twenty disciples of the Sanyang Sect.

Fen Daoren's expression darkened immediately after seeing Daoist Yulu and Fairy Goupo.

Then he threw two heads.

"Kill me, Junior Sister Fuchen and Junior Brother Yang Yuanzi, today I want all of you from the Hehuan Sect and Spirit Beast Mountain to be buried with you!"

Fairy Fuchen had indeed been killed by the two of them in conjunction with Taoist Scorpio of Lingshou Mountain, but Yang Yuanzi escaped with his life at the last moment.

It seems that this old Taoist Fen still doesn't know.

However, after the two saw the identity of the head, their faces turned pale.

These two heads are actually the yin and yang of the Hehuan sect.

One must know that with the strength of the two of them, they were already able to contend with Layman Hehuan, but now they were killed by Fen Laodao?

It seems that most of them were careless. They were surrounded by many monks from Sanyangmen, and finally they were besieged to death.

At the same time, they noticed that Fen Daoqi's blood was a little vain. Obviously, he had only recently used the blood essence secret technique, and it was very likely that it was to kill these two people at any cost.

"withdraw!"

After the two looked at each other, Master Yulu immediately gave an order, and everyone in the Hehuan Sect dispersed.

Many monks from Sanyang Sect naturally would not let these Hehuan Sect disciples go, after seeing this scene, they all chased after them.

"No one wants to leave."

Fen Laodao's white-browed Taoist robe rose without wind, and the air around him seemed to be distorted.

He took the lead, riding the wind ahead, his speed was obviously faster than ordinary Hehuan Sect disciples, and his momentum was quite astonishing.

Stretching out his hands slowly, two fireballs of different colors suddenly appeared in the palms of his left and right hands.

Then he threw it towards the Hehuan Sect disciples who were lagging behind.

These two fireballs, which were originally only the size of oranges, began to expand continuously after leaving Fen Laodao's palms, until they were the size of watermelons, and then exploded behind the other two disciples of the Hehuan Sect.

The terrifying fire spirit surges.

Every fireball actually has the power of the last blow of the old turtle in the water pool led by a lonely lamp.

The two Hehuan Sect disciples immediately let out a scream, and died after being swallowed by the flames.

However, the other Hehuan Sect disciples, including the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, did not dare to stop at all.

(End of this chapter)