Chapter 466 Black Robe Figure

While talking, Ding Yushan had already broken free from the control of the gray magic talisman. The white light on the long pen in his hand was extremely dazzling. He actually wanted to detonate the magic weapon first, severely injure the enemy, and then find an opportunity to take people away.

Seeing the spiritual power on the long pen in Ding Yushan's hand began to violently, Mi Heng narrowed his eyes. The self-detonation of a magic weapon of a foundation-building master was quite terrifying. Even in his prime, he could not resist it at such a close distance.

And it seems that this long pen must be the opponent's life magic weapon. It is estimated that this self-detonation will turn everything within a hundred feet or even five hundred feet into ashes.

"We must stop his self-detonation." Mi Heng thought in his heart, but his hands did not stop. He quickly and continuously slapped on the storage bag. A variety of magic talismans flew out, and there was a faint trace of black smoke around Mi Heng.

He has a good attainment in formation and talisman making. Even the owner of the manor admires him and teaches him some magic skills.

The magic power allowed Mi Heng to have a physique far superior to others, and he could improve his cultivation in a short period of time, which made other cultivators envious.

Instantly, Ding Yushan felt a force that did not belong to the five elements emanating from these talismans, which made the spiritual power in his body tremble.

The spiritual power that was unusually smooth just now became sluggish again, and Ding Yushan felt a sudden confusion in his heart for no reason, which made him a little irritable. This made Ding Yushan startled, and he quickly suppressed the confusion in his heart and was about to activate the self-damaging secret method regardless of everything. ??

"There is really no hope of escaping!" Ding Yushan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Once he used this secret method, he really wanted to die with his opponent. He would not have any extra energy to escape, not to mention using spiritual power to sweep people away.

"Big... Senior Brother... Wait... Stop!" Just as Ding Yushan had already begun to silently activate the spell, he heard the slight cry of the third junior sister behind him, and the voice was strangely hesitant.

From the time the formation was broken to now, only three breaths had passed. Although Ding Yushan and Mi Heng kept an eye on the others, their main focus was of course on each other.

What they didn't notice was that the actions of the others were unusually strange.

The first to find out that something was wrong were of course the two Jiugong Mountain monks who fell to the ground and were seriously injured and Ding Yushan's third junior sister. Only the three of them retained consciousness and watched everything.

The consciousness of the two Jiugong Mountain monks, except for the one who had just been severely injured, had begun to blur, but he still knew that the next moment was his life and death.

So he smiled miserably at the junior brother who had not planned to rescue him before, and waited for his own death.

But the next Jiugong Mountain monk did not wait for the storm-like blow that came immediately.

Instead, he saw his junior brother looking at him in a daze.

The gaze here suddenly became surprised, and then his mouth began to open wide. He looked to the side in front of him in confusion.

After Ding Yushan's third junior sister finished the first sentence to Ding Yushan, she immediately thought of the fourth junior brother and was confused for a moment. She was attacked by the green-robed man just now, and she was concerned about the eldest brother, so she ignored the fourth junior brother for a while.

But why was there no movement over there.

"And the green-robed man!"

She was shocked. Although the magic weapon Ding Yushan played was extraordinary, Ding Yushan was now fully engaged in dealing with the fake pill cultivator, and there was no extra spiritual power to control the magic weapon that turned into the wind and snow white wolf.

With the strength of the green-robed man, he should be able to subdue the magic weapon soon. She also quickly raised her eyes and scanned the front, and then she and the two Jiugong Mountain cultivators saw a scene that they would never see again.

There were more than 20 monks charging in. The first to come in were of course Mi Heng and the green-robed monk, followed by a thin monk and a charming nun, and finally two other foundation-building monks with a large number of Qi-condensing monks.

Mi Heng and the green-robed monk rushed to the female monk and Ding Yushan on the ground at the first time.

The monk from Jiugong Mountain who wanted to escape immediately ran into the thin monk and the pretty nun head-on as soon as he rushed out.

The thin monk had a sinister look on his face and was extremely ruthless. He came up with two red meteor hammers, which instantly turned into two small red rhinos, and crashed into the arms of the Jiugong Mountain monk like a meteor chasing the moon.

On the other side, the pretty nun looked particularly pitiful. With a chuckle, she raised a white jade-like hand, and something like a tortoise shell appeared in front of her.

There were mottled patterns on this thing. It grew in the wind and immediately formed a horizontal wall in front of it, blocking the way of the Jiugong Mountain monk.

The two cooperated very well, as if they often joined forces. One attacked and the other defended, and they blocked the only gap left, blocking the Jiugong Mountain monk tightly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Jiugong Mountain monk turned sharply in the air, trying to avoid the two red rhinoceroses and bypass the tortoise shell wall.

But just as he dodged, the mottled patterns on the tortoise shell wall suddenly shot out golden rays, which fell on the Jiugong Mountain monk, and immediately made his body weak, and his whole body seemed to lose control of the spiritual power, and he could no longer raise it.

He was shocked, and the two red rhinoceroses had already hit him heavily in the chest, and instantly knocked him back.

At the same time, Ding Yushan's fourth junior brother, who was following closely behind, also collided with the other two. It was too late for the fourth junior brother to turn around and avoid them, and he felt despair in his heart.

Among these two Foundation Establishment monks, one is also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and he is only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He is only at the same level as the other person on the other side. What's more, there are a large number of Qi Condensation stage monks behind the enemy, and they can mess him up in an instant. The blade cuts the corpse apart.

"This is about to die." This was the first thought that came to his mind. He knew that he did not have the ability to fight beyond the level and was just an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building. If he wants to win against an enemy of the same level as himself, he has to fight hard, let alone a situation like this.

But he knew that when he met these monks, even if he wanted to beg for mercy, he would probably have no chance. Just when he gritted his teeth and planned to fight hard, an incredible scene appeared in his eyes.

First of all, there were more than twenty Qi Condensation monks behind the two Foundation-building monks. They rushed over with spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures in their hands amidst shouts and shouts, their eyes shining with excitement.

Although these Qi Condensing cultivators knew that if they encountered the cultivator opposite them, they would kill so many of them with just one breath.

But at this time, all you need to do is cheer, and then you will be able to take credit. When the owner of the village is furious, considering that he and others are working so hard, it is not certain that the punishment will be reduced.

Just as these people rushed forward, they suddenly lost the ability to move, and the shouts in their mouths stopped abruptly.

This made the four foundation-building monks in the village who were closer to them in front feel something abnormal behind them, and they couldn't help but turn around slightly in their busy schedule.

What they saw were more than twenty Qi Condensation monks. Suddenly, as if they had been immobilized, each of them held spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures in their hands and kept running forward in various postures.

Then there seemed to be a wind blowing past them, and the bodies of these monks, who were originally like clay and wood sculptures, suddenly began to fall apart.

In an instant, it turned into piles of dust behind the four of them, and then spread to the ground, leaving only some spiritual weapons and treasures rolling to the ground.

This sudden situation not only shocked the four junior brothers of Fengxue Sect across from them, but also the four foundation builders in Beiling Villa were horrified. They were so frightened that they didn't know what was going on.

For a while, the people on both sides who were paying attention here didn't know what was going on, but this kind of weirdness meant that something big had happened, just when the five people were about to sound the alarm at the same time.

First, there was a sudden roar in the minds of the four foundation-building monks of Beiling Villa, and then their faces flushed, and their eyes looked dull.

With a slightly ferocious and frightened expression, they stood where they were.

He was unable to move, and his body was frozen for an instant.

At the same time, a cold voice came from the ears of the fourth junior brother of Fengxue Sect, "Stay where you are, otherwise, you will die!"

The Fengxue Sect monk was about to sound a warning when his voice suddenly got stuck in his throat. Then he felt a breeze blowing past his face, and then he turned around numbly.

I saw a green-robed monk in the village, the green light still shining unsteadily on his hands, but his face was already red. The look of horror in his eyes was slowly receding, and a dull look was slowly filling his eyes.

It was only then that the weak exclamation of the third junior sister of Fengxue Sect was heard, causing both Mi Heng and Ding Yushan to stop.

Mi Heng suddenly felt his heart tightening, and a crisis emotion that only appeared in his life and death surged into his heart. This feeling made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

Without any time to think about it, Mi Heng immediately ran away to one side.

At this time, a cold voice sounded in his ears, and it also echoed in the ears of the only conscious people, making each of them feel a chill to the bone.

"You are not human, you are not a ghost, you are lying down for me."

Then Mi Heng felt a thunderous roar in his head, and his body, which was flying rapidly, fell heavily to the ground with a "plop" as if it had been drained of essence and blood.

The thicker black smoke that had just emitted from his body dissipated in an instant, but the remaining thoughts in Mi Heng's mind were still unbelieving: "My body can withstand a blow from an ordinary foundation-building monk, but why..."

It was only then that in the horrified eyes of Ding Yushan and others, a black figure slowly emerged from where Mi Heng had fallen into the void.

Although Li Yan had been sent in for a while just now, he was not very sure that he could capture so many people at once. If he just let the opponent die, he felt that there was a 70% chance that he could do it.

But Li Yan wanted to keep the foundation-building monks for questioning. As for the Qi-Condensing Stage monks, it was better to kill them directly. Anyway, he had basically determined the identity of the other party.

Now that Li Yan remembered the source of the familiar aura in the formation, and that they were hostile to the monks in the village, he could probably guess the origins of Ding Yushan and others.

Therefore, while Li Yan was taking action, he still ordered the "Fourth Junior Brother" of Fengxue Sect to stay still. He still could not accurately grasp the scope of his poisoning.

By accident, Ding Yushan's monks were about to die under his own poison, and all their souls returned to their hometown.

After Li Yan's figure slowly solidified, all the conscious people below involuntarily locked their eyes on him, a lone figure in black robe.