Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 367 The Battle of Life and Death [Please subscribe]

On the Yangzhou front line, above the void, nearly twenty Zifu monks were fighting desperately.

Without him, no one would hold back in the life-and-death battle between the three sects!
At this time, Wang Guming also suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and hurriedly took out a fourth-level [Lin and Jade Dew Talisman] to get rid of the fire poison.

Then he released his fourth-level mid-grade magic weapon [Li Shui Shield] to protect himself in the middle.

Five huge water balls appeared out of thin air, hovering around Wang Gu and spinning continuously, quickly dividing the sea of ​​fire into two halves.

This magical weapon was refined with a fourth-grade high-grade black dragon spirit bone, and there were some other fourth-grade water-attribute spiritual materials in it.

Therefore, although the magic weapon is only a fourth-level mid-grade magic weapon, its power is very extraordinary.

These five water balls were dense and silent, like five water walls, blocking all attacks.

Chen Yuhua was surprised for a while when he saw that the [Fire Burning Furnace] could not perform any meritorious deeds. This was the first time he had seen such a water-type defensive weapon.

Without any time to be surprised, Chen Yuhua immediately activated the borrowed fourth-level magic weapon [Qingxu Bell].

I saw a burst of vitality coming out of his mouth, and the Qingxu Bell trembled slightly, then turned into a huge bronze bell, floating in front of him.

Chen Yuhua gathered a stream of mana in his hand and kept beating the bronze and bronze. A stream of sound waves quickly hit Wang Guming and Wang Zhanjiang.

It is also a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon. The quality of the Qingxu Bell is better than that of the Purple Bamboo Thunder Light Sword.

The magic weapon can advance, attack, retreat or defend. It can not only defend against sonic attacks, but can also serve as a fourth-level high-grade defensive magic weapon.

In addition, it can also emit sound waves to attack the enemy's consciousness.

The ringing of bells immediately numbed Wang Guming's mind and gave him a splitting headache.

The sound of the bell became more and more urgent, and each sound was crisp and high-pitched. Although Wang Guming did not understand the sonic phantom, he could not help but indulge in the sound of the bell.

His heart beat faster and faster, almost in time with every chime.

In an instant, I felt my heartbeat gradually speed up, my chest was pounding, and my heart seemed to be beating out of my body.

But after all, he is a middle-term cultivator of Zifu, and he is also very smart in character.

In addition, sufficient preparations were made before joining the war. Only six fourth-level talismans were prepared. There happened to be a fourth-level [soul-suppressing talisman] that could calm the mind and calm the mind.

Wang Guming did not dare to neglect, and immediately used this fourth-level soul-suppressing talisman. Only then did he feel that his mind became clear, and he got rid of the resonance of the bell and the heartbeat.

Although Chen Yuhua kept urging the bells at this time, the bells sounded like thousands of drums ringing in unison, and the sound wave attack became more and more intense.

But with the help of the fourth-level [Soul Suppression Talisman], Wang Guming was able to use the true energy in his body to resist these attacks.

After two consecutive high-grade magic weapons failed to achieve any success, Chen Yuhua released the Xuanqing Sword again. A sword light flashed instantly and struck Wang Guming's head.

The defensive magic weapon in Wang Guming's hand was resisting. When he saw the sword light coming, he used a third level four magic talisman.

This is a fourth-level low-grade [Xuan Ming Gang Spirit Talisman], which instantly formed a shield of Gang Qi, blocking the sneak attack of the sword light.

Chen Yuhua's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he already knew it in his heart.

With his own cultivation reaching this point, the Xuanqing Sword, a fourth-level low-grade magical weapon given away for free by the sect, is basically of no use to him.

Although Wang Guming could not be defeated for a while, Chen Yuhua's continuous fierce attacks still put Wang Guming and Wang Zhanjiang at a disadvantage.

Wang Guming is more than a hundred years older than Chen Yuhua, and it has been almost three decades since he opened the Zifu. He is quite astute in character, his cultivation path has always been smooth, and the magic weapon in his hand is not inferior to others.

But such a monk from the fifth floor of the Purple Mansion was instantly at a disadvantage against Chen Yuhua.

Four of the six fourth-level talismans prepared in advance had been consumed. This situation instantly surprised Wang Guming.

After blocking the Xuan Qing Sword, Chen Yuhua turned around and flicked her sleeves, and the Mother Fire Cloud Needle flew out.

The Zimu Fire Cloud Needle is of a higher grade. This flying needle weapon also restrains the Gang Qi defense shield. The Fire Cloud Needle turns into a line of flowing flames and penetrates fiercely into the shield.

There were streaks of flowing light sword formations slashing at him from outside, and flying needles stabbing him secretly. It was immediately difficult to support the fourth-level defensive shield.

Wang Guming's expression changed, and his heart suddenly became fierce. He was about to turn his back on the guest. He raised his hand and released a sword light.

This sword light was extremely fast, covering a distance of dozens of feet in an instant, and struck at the top of Chen Yuhua's head.

This sneak attack was very sudden and was not expected by Chen Yuhua at all. He hurriedly controlled the Xuan Qing Sword and formed a lightsaber to block it.

As a result, the two rays of light touched lightly, and Xuan Qingjian was shot down by the sword light and withdrew from the battle.

It seemed that when the sword light struck, Chen Yuhua showed no panic on his face. Instead, he showed a bit of a smile. Purple energy flashed in his eyes, and the "Purple Energy Crimson Spirit Technique" instantly hit the sword light.

Chen Yuhua's magic power is no lower than Wang Guming's. Wang Guming's spiritual consciousness attached to the magic weapon cannot stop the "Purple Flower Crimson Spirit Technique" at all.

The magic sword was instantly dispersed by the purple energy, and without the control of divine consciousness, the magic weapon was immediately put into Chen Yuhua's bag.

"How can this be?"

Wang Guming was shocked. He never expected that Chen Yuhua could be so insidious and have such mysterious skills.

Compared to Chen Yuhua, he only has a fourth-level high-grade magic weapon [Blue Dragon Sword] in his hand.

The blue dragon sword used to attack Wushuang was almost his trump card. He would never use it easily at ordinary times. He never thought that it would fall into Chen Yuhua's storage bag right after he took action today.

Having lost his favorite magical weapon, Wang Guming has lost confidence. He has clearly realized that he is far from Chen Yuhua's opponent.

At this point, he no longer dared to continue the confrontation with Chen Yuhua, but instead restrained Zhou Xuan and prevented him from reinforcing others.

He kept moving around in the air, staring intently at Chen Yuhua's every move. It stuck like a dog-skin plaster and couldn't be shaken off.

With this veteran Zifu cultivator in check, even if Chen Yuhua had the upper hand in the battle, he would not have the energy to help others.

And Chen Yuhua also knew in his heart that he was not much weaker when faced with this kind of magic power, and he was constantly moving, and 80% of his strength was used to dodge and defend the enemy.

The best way is to launch a large-scale group attack spell, or use some methods to restrict the opponent to a narrow space, so that he has to fight head-on.

But the place where the two fought was in the open sky, and Wang Guming kept flying in the air.

Although Chen Yuhua was being chased in a very embarrassing manner, it was difficult to injure him in a short period of time based on his appearance.

"Split the light and condense the shadow, thousands of swords will move, Ji!"

At this time, Chen Yuhua's body was flashing with white light, and wisps of sword energy overflowed along the cracks, cutting tiny cracks in the void.

……

　The subscription has not been very good recently. I hope that book friends who have seen it will not skip the subscription and can re-subscribe the missed chapters. Book friends with a lot of monthly tickets can also vote for it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)