Chapter 250 Are You Going to Die Now?

Although the monks of the Qingtian Sect knew about Ying Jiao's existence, no one had ever fought against Ying Jiao, so no one knew what this snake demon was capable of.

Until now!

Showing weakness to the enemy, after leading the Qingtian Sect monks dozens of feet away, Ying Jiao suddenly showed his power. It had been so ineffective before and just wanted to lead the enemy out of the protective range of the formation.

Several bolts of thunder fell, and the attacks of the cultivators stopped. Ying Jiao finally had a chance to breathe. It opened its mouth, aimed at the stream of imperial weapons that were densely surrounding it, and sprayed out a mouthful of green snake mist.

There was a cry of exclamation, and the soldiers and ghost cultivators who were using their weapons to kill the enemy were horrified to find that the connection between themselves and the envoy's spiritual weapons had been cut off.

The reason why monks can control weapons is because after reaching the seventh level of cultivation, they can control the spiritual power out of the body, store the spiritual power in those spiritual weapons in advance, and use it when needed to control it. This is the control of weapons, of course. , this is the method used by Lingxi Realm monks to control weapons. After the monks are strong enough, the monks will generate spiritual thoughts. Then there will be no need to go to such trouble. Those Shenhai Realm major cultivators directly control weapons with spiritual thoughts, and they are more powerful. Stronger and more flexible.

Therefore, the key to the spiritual weapon of a Lingxi realm monk is to control the spiritual power stored in the spiritual weapon.

But the green snake mist is so corrosive that even the Qingtian Sect's protective array can't withstand it. What's more, these spiritual weapons of different qualities, the moment they are wrapped in the snake mist, the contents stored in those spiritual weapons The spiritual power was eroded to some extent, and the connection between the monk and the spiritual weapon was naturally severed.

Ding, clang, and dense sounds rang out, and the spiritual weapons all over the sky fell like dumplings. At least hundreds of spiritual weapons were out of control this time.

Ying Jiao sprayed out a few more mouthfuls of snake mist and dropped more dumplings.

The spiritual weapons that were lucky enough not to be corroded by the snake mist were withdrawn one after another at the urging of their masters, but they still dared to act recklessly in front of it.

The incident of the rabbit rising and the ray falling made it difficult for the Qingtian Sect's legal cultivators to cast spells for a while, and the weapons of the military cultivators and ghost cultivators also lost their deterrence. In other words, the Qingtian Sect's method of long-range killing of enemies was directly curbed.

Zou Qi's mind buzzed, and he felt a chill rushing straight to Tianling Gai.

Ying Jiao lowered his head, his green snake eyes flashing with cruel light. He swung his body slightly, and the huge snake tail slapped towards the body cultivators blocking the front like a wall.

The physical cultivators have been preparing for a long time. Qi and blood are surging on the surface of each body. The defensive weapons in their hands shine brightly. They stand tall and steady as mountains.

With a bang...

The light of the spiritual weapon dimmed greatly, and some defensive spiritual weapons of insufficient quality were turned into fragments and flew into the air under this blow. Several figures of physical cultivators flew up together, all of them spitting blood in mid-air. , looking sluggish.

Only a few ninth-level body cultivators blocked this violent blow, but they couldn't stop retreating and their whole bodies were shaking violently.

The attack from a ferocious creature like Ying Jiao was simply not something they could withstand. If it weren't for the overwhelming number of people, the attack just now would have killed several of them on the spot.

This wasn't over yet. After Ying Jiao struck, the long snake's tail rose high again and crashed down into the crowd.

Those who saw the opportunity quickly ran away, while those who saw the opportunity quickly were smashed to pieces and died miserably.

Ziying Jiao counterattacked, and with just a few blows, the Qingtian Sect's formation was disrupted. The snake's tail rose and fell again and again, and someone died with every blow.

It seemed that it was not too satisfying. The snake's head reached down and bit the body of a soldier who was leaping high. Amidst the terrified screams of the soldier, it bit his body into two pieces.

Blood spurted out from the snake's mouth. The visual impact of this scene was so strong that many monks lost their mentality on the spot.

Being struck to death by Ying Jiao's thunder and smashed by his tail was nothing, but being bitten to death directly by such a bloody mouth was too terrifying.

"Run!" Someone couldn't bear it and shouted.

"Who is shouting!" Zou Qi, with red eyes, was furious. If the scene was not too chaotic, he would find the guy shouting and kill him. It is so abominable to shake people's hearts at such a critical moment, "No one can Run! The magic cultivator quickly casts the spell, the military cultivator and the ghost cultivator raise the talisman, and the physical cultivator follows me to resist it!"

He was originally commanding from the rear, but at this moment he didn't care too much and rushed forward, because he knew that if he, the guard, did not do anything, his own formation would be completely chaotic, and it would be even more impossible by then. Resist Ying Jiao's killing.

Ying Jiao is indeed strong, but Qingtian Sect has hundreds of monks, and he is not a soft persimmon that can be easily pinched.

Seeing Zou Qidu personally going into battle, the panicked monks slowly calmed down. The magicians finally got rid of the disturbance of the power of thunder. Spiritual energy surged around their bodies, and their spells were fired again.

The military cultivators and ghost cultivators who lost their royal weapons also began to take out their spiritual talismans.

A group of cultivators headed by Zou Qi stood in front of Ying Jiao, silently bearing its wrath.

Looking from a distance, in front of the huge snake body, there are small ant-like figures scattered in a wide area. Colorful rays of light continue to hit from the rear, making the Yingjiao scream incessantly. The scene is spectacular.

I have to say that Zou Qi is indeed an amazing guy. In such a situation, he rushed out decisively and took the lead, preventing his own momentum from collapsing. After paying a considerable price, the situation was really overturned by the Qingtian Sect monks. Stabilized!

Being able to sit on the position of a sect's resident envoy is certainly not for nothing.

After the talismans were used up, the soldiers, ghosts, and so on also rushed forward with their spiritual weapons, and kept hacking at Ying Jiao's body under the cover of the physical cultivators. Although Ying Jiao's casual attack could kill them without a burial place, they did not hesitate.

Ying Jiao's snake scales have extremely strong protective power, as hard as steel, but even the strongest protection can't stop the angry cultivators' fearless attacks.

The casualties of the Qingtian Sect's cultivators are increasing, but Ying Jiao's injuries are also increasing. The huge snake has dense wounds and many snake scales have fallen off.

If the situation continues to develop like this, Ying Jiao's attack this time may really be repelled, but it is unrealistic for the Qingtian Sect's cultivators to kill it, because if they realize that something is wrong, Ying Jiao will definitely escape.

With his own strength, he directly confronts hundreds of cultivators from a sect, including some at the eighth and ninth levels. Ying Jiao is worthy of being the strongest demon beast sequence in the Lingxi battlefield.

Even if Xiao Hui comes, he can't do better than it.

But the situation will definitely not develop in this way.

Just when the morale of the Qingtian Sect was high, the figure of a large ship suddenly caught their eyes. The ship was flying in the air, about dozens of feet above the ground. The speed was not too fast, but it was definitely not slow.

On the bow of the ship, there was a pattern that was familiar to the Qingtian Sect monks.

That pattern represented Yinguang Island!

On the deck, Luo Fu's figure was clearly visible.

The people from Yinguang Island are coming!

Standing on the deck, Luo Fu urged his spiritual power to pour into his eyes and watched the battle outside the Qingtian Sect's base from afar. He found that it was exactly the same as the information Hao Ren sent back in real time. He was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing: "God really helps me, Qingtian Sect... This time you will die or not!"

Behind him, a group of Yinguang Island monks stood, all of them rubbing their hands.

Zou Qi, who was leading the troops, turned green.

The station was being attacked by Ying Jiao, and the monks suffered heavy casualties. At this critical moment, the mortal enemy Yin Guang Island suddenly came with the whole sect. There is no worse news in the world than this.

Last night, the sect's mine was attacked, and he felt that it was Yin Guang Island who did it. He originally planned to send people to investigate the situation after dawn, but Ying Jiao attacked before he took any action. Zou Qi had no power to take care of him and could only deal with the trouble in front of him.

Now it seems that it was indeed Yin Guang Island who did it last night. They must have been lying in ambush in the dark waiting for an opportunity, and now they can't bear it anymore.

Is Ying Jiao's attack related to Yin Guang Island?

Zou Qi doesn't know. If there is a connection, it would be too terrifying, but if there is no connection, it can only be said that the luck of Qingtian Sect is too bad!

"Return to the station!" Zou Qi roared wildly while avoiding Ying Jiao's fierce attack, but the strong impact still lifted his body away, and he fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

If they were to deal with Ying Jiao alone, the Qingtian Sect might still have the strength to fight, but since Yin Guang Island was also joining in the fun, they could not show off their strength.

Almost at the moment he gave the order, the protective formation opened another gap, and the magic cultivators in the rear hurriedly withdrew, followed by the ghost cultivators and soldiers, and finally the physical cultivators.

Ying Jiao was already very ferocious because of his injury at this moment, so how could he let the people of the Qingtian Sect retreat safely? When the cultivators retreated, the thunder power on its flesh horns rose again, and it chopped down one after another, killing people in front of the protective formation.

In a short battle of less than an incense stick, nearly a hundred people on the Qingtian Sect were killed and injured, which shows the fierceness of Ying Jiao.

After slashing out these thunders, Ying Jiao's momentum was much weaker, and it seemed that he had consumed a lot of energy. This thunder power could not be used recklessly.

The formation closed again, and the chasing Ying Jiao was stopped outside the light curtain again, and he rushed madly, with wounds on his body split open and blood dripping.

On the other side, the Silver Light Island ship, under the command of Luo Fu, blatantly passed Ying Jiao and the Qingtian Sect's base, and landed from the other side under the desperate gaze of many Qingtian Sect monks.

Figures walked down from the ship one after another, and gathered into a formation of hundreds of people in the blink of an eye.

The faces of the people in the Qingtian Sect became even more desperate.

Ying Jiao was still colliding with the formation, spewing snake mist from time to time, and his desire for scales was almost unsolvable.

The Qingtian Sect could not stop it alone, not to mention that the people from Silver Light Island had also come at this moment. Once they also took action, they would attack from both sides with Ying Jiao, and the Qingtian Sect's formation would collapse faster.

"Luo Fu, did you attract Ying Jiao?"

In the formation, Zou Qi, who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth and extremely embarrassed, looked at Luo Fu with blazing eyes through a layer of light curtain and asked.

Luo Fu said with a smile: "How can our Silver Light Island have such a great ability? It just happened to happen. It just happened to happen."