landbeastnovel #263 - Fight with Feng Zun! Destroy Meng Jin!
#263 - Fight with Feng Zun! Destroy Meng Jin!
Trap;
This is a trap?!
Meng Jin, dragged backward by Old Feng, stared with eyes about to burst.
His subordinates, the subordinates he had painstakingly cultivated, were melting and dissolving before his very eyes, and because their own spiritual energy was strong, the melting process was somewhat slow.
If he could have noticed something was wrong in advance;
Even if he had shouted two seconds earlier, it would have been enough!
Meng Jin resisted the rolling heat waves and impact, his whole body erupting with golden light, protecting the remaining subordinates, while the whirlwind released by Old Feng resisted the violent energy impact.
However, as the light sphere gradually extinguished, and Meng Jin and Old Feng were still unable to escape directly, a mass of black shadows suddenly appeared on their retreat route.
Black gas surrounds;
That was extremely pure black gas, without any blood color on it, because the black gas was too thick, so that Meng Jin and Old Feng could only barely see a human form.
"Black Storm!"
Meng Jin suddenly broke away from Old Feng's whirlwind, his fists swelling like sand pots, his figure pouncing towards the black shadow in front.
Red light appeared in the black gas.
Those were a pair of indifferent eyes.
Raising his sword, pushing forward, spiritual energy was like the Yangtze River flowing eastward, demonic energy was like a tsunami surging.
The power of this place can be used by him!
Wang Jixuan's long sword slashed down vertically, without any fancy moves, a Flood Dragon phantom appeared behind the battle puppet's body, opening its mouth and roaring at Meng Jin!
The boundless demonic energy that surged in an instant transformed into Asura phantoms, each holding more than a dozen strange weapons, launching a fierce attack on Meng Jin.
Meng Jin's abilities are mostly body enhancements. He made a move in rage, originally intending to kill the strong enemy in front of him in one go, but when Meng Jin collided with those Asura phantoms, the severe pain immediately sobered him up.
These phantoms have no substance;
It is his soul that is in severe pain!
The golden light around Meng Jin's body almost collapsed, and his powerful spiritual energy could only exert thirty to forty percent of its protective effect, desperately protecting himself.
But because of his own rashness, he was already caught in the rolling shadows of demons.
Wang Jixuan's battle puppet's long sword swept horizontally and slashed diagonally, countless Asura phantoms rushed towards Meng Jin one after another, Meng Jin punched out countless fist shadows, but those phantoms casually passed through the fist shadows he punched out and attacked his brow directly.
Black light was like a knife, obliterating the divine soul.
"Old Feng, save me!"
The whirlwind raged!
Dozens of tornadoes transformed from 'seedlings' a few dozen centimeters high into ten-meter-high ones in two seconds.
More than half of the tornadoes scraped towards the previous nuclear explosion area, taking away all the scalding high-temperature gas and the stone walls melted into magma, forcibly making the cavity here larger and wider.
The remaining tornadoes crazily blew towards Wang Jixuan's battle puppet.
Solid rocks shattered, black gas collapsed, and Asura phantoms were all destroyed!
A powerful pressure surged from Old Feng's body, and octagonal patterns appeared one after another behind Old Feng, which were his spiritual energy circuits, there were as many as twenty-six, and they were all of the same type and attribute!
There is actually a secret of spiritual energy advancement hidden in this;
That is, when a spiritual energy user advances and devours materials, it is not to randomly select an A-grade or S-grade spiritual energy user, but it is best to have spiritual energy users of the same type or with similar and complementary spiritual energy circuits, so as to greatly increase the success rate.
Of course, Daoist Wang does not pay attention to this.
He felt Old Feng's pressure;
He felt a long-lost sense of excitement.
It is this kind of strong enemy that is worthy of him not holding back and going all out!
"Hahahaha!"
Wang Jixuan's battle puppet suddenly laughed.
Meng Jin, who had been injured by the Asura demon shadows, couldn't help but widen his eyes and shout: "Old Feng, be careful! He is Xing Tian! It was like this last time!"
Xing Tian shouted "How happy!" and rushed up with such chuunibyou lines, being fiercely reckless.
"Humph!"
Old Feng said coldly: "Then it will be just right to clean up the sect for Old Tai!"
The old man stretched out his arms, his hands closed forcefully, and gusts of whirlwind surrounded Wang Jixuan's battle puppet.
The battle puppet raised its sword and rushed forward, the sword light slashed out thirty meters, and the rolling demonic energy brought the spiritual energy from afar, covering the dark clouds over the entire Snow Mountain, collapsing downwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But Wang Jixuan quickly realized that the battle puppet could not move.
These whirlwinds actually have a bit of Gang wind flavor. They are not natural tornadoes. They can not only hinder movement and tear the body, but also scratch the soul.
Even if the Dragon Python Different Soul is a product of cultivation techniques, the pain and feelings are also connected to his main body.
The Daoist immediately changed his offensive. The battle puppet swayed left and right, stepped on the Seven Stars Plum Blossom Formation, and the long sword in his hand甩 out道道剑气!
Old Feng casually summoned a wind wall, his movements were wide open and closed, and after closing his hands, he suddenly clenched his fists and pointed his two index fingers forward.
Thousands of arc-shaped cyan wind blades flew out from the raging whirlwinds in all directions, launching a comprehensive encirclement and suppression on the battle puppet!
"Good spiritual energy! But that's all!"
The battle puppet laughed loudly, the light of the circlet flashed rapidly, and talismans were spread around his body. The talismans burst out balls of fire, and the battle puppet's body swayed, and he actually escaped into the firelight.
The wind blades interspersed, and the firelight was cut into dozens of pieces, but when the wind blades passed, the flames closed again, turning into a Flood Dragon seven or eight meters long, pouncing on Old Feng!
Old Feng's expression changed, his fists were leveled, his body leaned forward, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out cyan spears!
The spears激射, bringing out a series of huge sonic booms.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jixuan was just feinting!
The seemingly fierce Flood Dragon was easily pierced by the cyan spears and directly炸成火星.
Where is the shadow of the battle puppet?
Old Feng, Meng Jin, and the several S-level spiritual energy users who had recovered, including the surviving awakened S-level spiritual energy user from the explosion just now, could not find the battle puppet's shadow at this moment.
And in their perception.
This battle puppet with unpredictable means seems to be everywhere.
In the rock layer, Wang Jixuan's battle puppet showed a sneer.
He also wanted to show the noble and uprightness of a righteous cultivator, but there was no way, he was using demonic techniques now.
The Daoist never brags - except for the Zheng Shi Duo's orientation issue - he let the No. 5 spiritual cultivator go to solve No. 4, and he said that he would destroy these powerful spiritual energy users, naturally he had something to rely on.
The demonic energy here can be used by him, why bother to consume the battle puppet's lifespan?
Wang Jixuan held the long sword and slowly danced, and the array bases inlaid in various parts of the rock layer were lit up at the same time.
Old Feng and Meng Jin suddenly felt that the world in front of them had changed, no longer the dark underground cavity filled with radiant light and magma firelight, but a gray world.
Only two seconds before and after, the illusion array had been activated.
Old Feng snorted coldly, and his hands began to wave and push forward continuously, his body jumping back and forth like a shaman.
The violent wind raged, tornadoes lined up, and extremely tyrannical spiritual energy was venting frantically.
Even the demonic energy of the Snow Mountain was blown uneven, and everyone in the D5 integrated combat zone who was guarding outside could see the tornadoes constantly flying out of the mountain.
However… …
Old Feng and the others still couldn't find their way.
Illusion arrays are mostly used in conjunction with killing arrays, but unfortunately, Wang Jixuan didn't bring enough array bases, and there was too much demonic energy here, and using a killing array would easily destroy the array bases.
Demons come;
Evil comes;
Where are the unwilling spirits who died tragically in the demonic energy!
Wang Jixuan maintained his escape technique, holding his sword and dancing in the rock layer, constantly performing spells, and illusory figures flew out from the rock layer near the spire and gathered near Old Feng.
These illusory figures were blessed by demonic energy, wearing armor, holding weapons, and madly killing Old Feng and others.
In the illusion array.
Old Feng couldn't see who was beside him for a while, and he was a little slow to make a move. One of Meng Jin's subordinates directly screamed while holding his head.
Old Feng suddenly turned around and saw faint figures brushing against the woman's body, and immediately slapped out a palm, wrapping the woman in a whirlwind.
"Come over here!"
Old Feng shouted sternly, and then he found that, except for Meng Jin, the others were moving in various directions.
They either groaned or screamed continuously.
"Don't move!"
Old Feng was exasperated and directly wrapped everyone in whirlwinds, including the awakened S-level spiritual energy user who was seriously injured and not dead, and dragged them to his side.
In an instant, Old Feng saw countless phantoms rushing towards him.
This, how to fight this?!
Old Feng could feel that 'Xing Tian's' spiritual energy level was also at the S-level, a little worse than Meng Jin, and not as good as his previous state when he was about to advance.
But Old Feng was also knowledgeable;
He felt that the spiritual energy in 'Xing Tian's' body was essentially different from their spiritual energy.
'Xing Tian' can more easily mobilize the spiritual energy in the air, and can also randomly extract the surrounding highly corrosive black aura and dark energy.
And the means used by 'Xing Tian' at this moment are even more incomprehensible, and Old Feng has never heard of them.
How else can you fight an enemy who is invisible, intangible, and whose means are completely unknown?
Old Feng felt that he had clenched his fists, but he was hitting a pile of cotton, and besides, Fu Jian and the commander-in-chief of D2 might still be watching from the sidelines.
Especially Fu Jian, even if he faced him head-on and went all out, he probably wouldn't get any advantage.
Old Feng had already developed the intention to retreat.
Meng Jin said in a low voice: "Old Feng, don't worry about us, leave first! Xing Tian can control all the energy here, this is a trap set by him and the No. 4 spiritual cultivator together!"
As soon as Meng Jin's voice fell, an extremely strong spiritual energy reaction erupted from a spire next to him.
Two spiritual energy fluctuations that Old Feng and Meng Jin could not understand were head-on!
The battle of spiritual cultivators!
Old Feng no longer pretended, and shouted loudly: "Xing Tian! Let's talk!"
Want to leave?
Wang Jixuan's battle puppet narrowed his eyes slightly, adjusted his position unhurriedly, and without looking at the situation in the spire, continued to cast spells, guiding the resentful souls to attack Old Feng and others.
Old Feng's ability also exceeded his expectations.
SS-class psychics are not just enhanced in the quantity and quality of their psychic power; they have also comprehended a bit of the power of laws from their own abilities.
For example, this Old Feng's control over the wind is remarkable and quite prominent among psychics.
If this kind of SS-class psychic were to awaken…
A murderous intent flashed in Wang Ji Xuan's eyes.
Old Feng had Meng Jin and the others stand around him, resisting the impact of the vengeful spirits while continuously making hand gestures, the psychic circuits behind him flashing continuously. At this moment, he was also shouting:
"Xing Dian! Do you think I can't break your tricks?! I'm leaving you a way out! Go back and apologize to Sixth Elder; with the psychic technology you currently possess, the Psychic Capital will have a place for you!"
Before Old Feng finished speaking, his hands suddenly closed together, and the whirlwinds around Meng Jin and the others instantly merged, creating a huge tornado. Old Feng turned into a cyan light with several people, heading straight up from the tornado!
Relying on psychic power, not trusting intuition and senses;
Old Feng actually found a way to break the illusion array so quickly!
Seeing that they were about to rush out of the tornado, Wang Ji Xuan, who had been waiting for a long time, controlled the battle puppet and jumped out grandly from above the tornado, swinging out in his hand…
A briefcase.
Old Feng was terrified.
How could he dare to withstand a nuclear explosion in this narrow cavity!
Old Feng made a choice almost instantly, throwing Meng Jin and two of the weakest subordinates upwards, leading Meng Jin and the remaining stronger psychics towards a side wall.
Wang Ji Xuan swung down the long sword he had been brewing for a long time, and the hundred-meter-long sword light refined from many demonic energies smashed down fiercely! The two psychics who were thrown out didn't even have time to react, and before they could digest the force of Old Feng's throw, they were crushed by the black sword light, their souls exploding into powder.
One sword shocked gods and ghosts, demonic energy lost by 30%!
Even if Old Feng dodged in time, he was still hit in the back by the sword light.
That was not a physical attack; its essence was still the impact of demonic energy on the soul. Under the blessing of the demonic art displayed by Wang Ji Xuan, this impact was extremely tyrannical.
Old Feng's movements became sluggish;
Wang Ji Xuan had already come with his sword, fiercely pursuing from the rock layer.
Old Feng's decline was already apparent. Now was the time to pursue the victory and not give this SS-class a chance to recover!
Old Feng even reacted at this moment…
That briefcase was just a briefcase!
It wasn't a fucking nuke at all!
However, Meng Jin stood up.
This guy was extremely angry at the moment, but he forcibly maintained his rationality. Seeing that Old Feng was changing his moves in a hurry and his psychic power was not smooth, and 'Xing Dian' was attacking fiercely, he decisively turned back.
He didn't need Old Feng to protect him at the cost of his life!
Fight!
Golden light burst out again, and Meng Jin turned around and threw out dozens of fist shadows.
Wang Ji Xuan's expression changed slightly, and there was a bit more appreciation in his eyes, but his offensive was also interrupted by Meng Jin. He had no choice but to abandon Old Feng and use the demonic energy offensive he had been brewing for a long time on Meng Jin.
The long sword in his hand suddenly shattered, and the fragments of the sword blade spread out like a galaxy, and countless black sword lights burst out, instantly emptying the surrounding demonic energy.
Meng Jin used attack against attack, his fist momentum fierce.
But he could only shatter these black sword lights, but he couldn't purify the essence of demonic energy hidden inside;
His soul seemed to fall into an abyss, pierced by ten thousand arrows, and he couldn't help but let out a scream and fainted directly backwards.
Old Feng grabbed Meng Jin with a big hand. The furious him was about to fight back…
Wang Ji Xuan's trick of shattering the sword and attacking strongly had already created a narrow cavity in the rock layer. Without saying a word, he threw out another briefcase, throwing the briefcase at Old Feng, and then retreated directly!
Strike while the iron is hot, then wane.
The offensive that had been brewing for a long time was thrown on Meng Jin. If Meng Jin didn't die this time, he would be crippled, and his soul would be severely damaged.
Old Feng and the other S-level psychics would no longer give him a chance to attack strongly.
He might as well end it with a nuclear bomb, leave gracefully, kill as many as he could, and if he couldn't kill them, he could still seriously injure them. Killing or crippling Meng Jin had already achieved his true expectations.
Old Feng roared: "You still think I'll fall for it?"
However.
Beep beep beep.
"Old Feng!"
"Retreat quickly!"
Buzz—Boom!
…
The battle puppet that was fleeing was also hit in the back by that impact, and the battle puppet lowered its head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
After the explosion ended, Wang Ji Xuan searched carefully with his spiritual sense and only found two remnant souls… It was a pity that it wasn't Old Feng and Meng Jin.
His spiritual sense could faintly capture the situation of a remnant wind fleeing extremely quickly underground. It was unlikely that the power placed by D2 and D5 on the periphery could stop an SS-class psychic from fleeing frantically after being seriously injured.
Even when they used instruments to detect Old Feng, Old Feng had already fled far away.
Well, it's okay, I guess.
Meng Jin was crippled, his subordinates were almost dead and injured, and the core force of the Lingguan Association's Tribunal was also lost.
'How should I report this to Old Fu? Even a small-yield tactical nuclear bomb seems to be quite expensive.'
The Taoist priest's battle puppet shrugged. He was just about to turn around to find No. 5 to see what the core circuit was.
His spellcasting just now had almost emptied the mana in the battle puppet's body, and the concentration of demonic energy raging inside the snow mountain had dropped by a full 20%.
As soon as Daoist Wang focused his attention on the top floor of the spire, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
No, did you exaggerate yourself so much before, always with a bit of bragging?
This!?