Chapter 396: The Situation Changes Dramatically, and Yuanying Is Obtained

Lu Changan activated the [Dragon Wood Staff] and was about to pursue the victory.

The Bawu Zhenjun, who was retreating in a panic, slightly grinned, and a black whirlwind suddenly wrapped him up, and he fled at an incredible speed.

He actually left the positional battle range of the puppet army formation.

Bawu Zhenjun seemed brave, but in fact he was cunning and careful.

Lu Changan chased out of the puppet formation. This person picked up a three-pointed double-edged sword and fought head-on, with unparalleled bravery.

Lu Changan set up the puppet formation again, and Bawu Zhenjun would quickly distance himself.

"Good boy, I thought you were a reckless man and wanted to play a game with me, right?"

Lu Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, a little amused.

"Haha! Xiang Dalong, the outside world's evaluation of you is exaggerated. If there were no spirit pets and puppets, I would beat two of you alone."

Bawu Zhenjun laughed unscrupulously, relying on the heavy magic armor and magic weapon, as well as the quasi-fourth-level physique, and repeatedly pulled.

He didn't seek victory, he just wanted to contain Lu Changan for a while.

"The Yuanying True Lords who dare to encircle Jing Wufeng now are really not easy to deal with."

Lu Changan thought to himself, not being moved by his provocation.

In the early Yuanying period, Ba Wu Zhenjun can be called a hexagonal warrior. His protective magic weapon is strong, and he has quasi-fourth-level body refining. Without a killer move, the threat to him is limited.

Even for an ordinary Yuanying in the middle stage, it would take some effort to kill Ba Wu Zhenjun.

The most ideal situation is to surround and beat him in the formation, just like the last time the Red Nether Snake King was killed.

"Then I'll play with you."

Lu Changan used the puppet control technique, and the puppet formation composed of sixteen puppets floated in the air with him as the center, forming a huge arc halo.

Lu Changan used the power of the puppet formation to kill Ba Wu Zhenjun and made him retreat in a hurry.

Guerrilla warfare with puppet formations is indeed not as good as positional warfare. But he was good enough to bully the weak, and he used his power to suppress others, which was not something that an early Yuanying could challenge.

Of course, he was really powerless against the middle Yuanying who was fighting.

Squeak!

On the ground near Lu Changan, the earth-type demonic power was fluctuating, and Di Yanjun was waiting for an opportunity to move.

Ba Wu Zhenjun flew to high altitude vigilantly, and had been on guard against Di Yanjun.

If he was surrounded by Lu Changan, the puppet formation, and Di Yanjun at the same time, even a strong man like him would be in danger. Even if he was sure to hold on until Mingshui Zhenjun arrived, there was no need to take this risk.

Unexpectedly, Di Yanjun did not target Ba Wu Zhenjun, but fled to another direction.

…

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, Fairy Lingxue be careful!"

Ba Wu Zhenjun was suppressed by Lu Changan and barely transmitted the message.

Huhu~

Ling Xue Zhenjun pinched the seal with her slender fingers, her white palace skirt fluttered, her long hair was scattered, she was beautiful and beautiful, and the ice and snow fluttered, like a snow god.

This woman used [Ice Soul True Light] and [Mysterious Ice Sword Blade] to help Nangong Xiu suppress Jing Wufeng.

The voice transmission of Bawu Zhenjun just arrived.

Boom!

A huge sand dune swelled up on the ground and exploded with a loud bang.

A giant rat king covered by flying sand and yellow wind, carrying exploding gravel and flying stones, pounced on Lingxue Fairy, who was wearing a fluttering palace skirt from below.

"Evil beast!"

Lingxue Fairy frowned, instinctively revealing a faint disgust.

Anyone who prevented her from taking revenge was her enemy.

But Lingxue Zhenjun could not ignore the attack of a fourth-level demon king, so he could only temporarily put down the pressure on Jing Wufeng.

Mysterious Ice Flying Lotus!

Lingxue Fairy gently stroked her chest with her jade hand, and a crystal jade ice lotus magic weapon floated out of her skirt.

Huh! Swish...

The Ice Lotus Magical Weapon split into seven, and each of them bloomed a green ice crystal light lotus, spinning around it, beautiful and dreamlike.

The seven ice crystal flying lotuses could attack or defend, and three of them flew out automatically, making a crisp "ding ding ding" sound, colliding with the dark rock claws of Di Yanjun.

Ice chips flew everywhere, and the dissipated cold power condensed a layer of frost between Di Yanjun's arms and claws.

Di Yanjun grinned, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and continued to attack Ling Xuezhenjun in close range.

But the seven ice crystal flying lotuses, each as heavy as an iceberg, flew out one by one during the rotation, either resisting or attacking, making it difficult for Di Yanjun to break through.

The blood demon power in the body of Di Yanshu brewed, and a yellow sand whirlwind filled the sky, strangling Ling Xuezhenjun.

"A trifle!"

Fairy Ling Xue's eyes were cold, revealing a hint of disdain, and her figure with fluttering palace clothes was as graceful as a startled swan.

Boom!

[Xuanbing Daoti] blesses ice magic, and the sky is full of snow and ice storms roaring, bursting with the power of heaven and earth, engulfing the yellow sand whirlwind of Di Yanjun.

Di Yanjun squeaked, and was suppressed by Lingxue Zhenjun's magic, eroded by the cold frost, and his blood and demonic power stagnated a little.

Ice God Chain!

Fairy Lingxue was murderous, and with a slender finger, she sacrificed a silver crystal-luster black iron ice chain, taking the opportunity to entangle Di Yanjun who was cold and slowed down.

"Master, save me——"

Di Yanjun was trapped in the snow and ice storm, and a panicked call came.

The body of the demon king was bound by the black iron ice lotus magic weapon, and the terrifying cold power froze the flesh and blood, blocking the demonic power, making it difficult to break free.

Lingxue Zhenjun's magic weapon has extremely strong control. Although he cannot kill the fourth-level demon king in a short time, he may freeze it and keep it.

Once two stronger cultivators such as the middle stage of the Nascent Soul arrive, even if Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng can withdraw, it will be difficult for Di Yanjun to escape.

"Changqing Zhenjun, you are too arrogant to let a spirit pet deal with me."

Lingxue Zhenjun has a proud demeanor, and the seven flying lotuses surrounding her body are dim. She uses more mana to activate the [Ice God Chain] to keep Di Yanjun.

"Fairy Lingxue, well done!"

Bawu Zhenjun, who was suppressed and slightly injured on the other side, could not help but praise loudly, and his fighting spirit soared.

If Di Yanjun can be kept, the strength of Changqing Zhenjun can be greatly reduced.

Xiang Dalong, who lost his fourth-level spirit pet, will not be able to compete with the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He can only be regarded as a strong player in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and cannot open up a huge gap with President Bai Gu and Bawu Zhenjun.

"This woman has some skills and means. No wonder Jing Wufeng is helpless after entangled and chased for a long time."

Lu Changan secretly praised.

Once entangled by Ling Xue Zhen Jun's icy magic, even if it slows down, Jing Wu Feng will face the risk of a group fight.

In addition, Ling Xue Zhen Jun never leaves alone, so Jing Wu Feng will not easily provoke her.

...

"Master..."

Seeing Di Yan Jun calling for help, the demon king's body was gradually covered by ice crystals, and Lu Changan, as the master, looked ugly.

"Haha! Xiang Zhen Jun, accompany me to have a good fight."

Lu Changan tried to rescue him, but Ba Wu Zhen Jun stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster, risking his injury to entangle Lu Changan.

Seeing Lu Changan being entangled, Ling Xue Zhen Jun was relieved, pursed his lips, and the cold current surged, trying his best to trap and freeze Di Yan Jun.

At this moment, something strange happened.

Di Yan Jun's hair exploded all over his body, and the earth's evil spirit burst out, shattering many ice crystals.

Boom!

The yellow sand hurricane broke out again, intertwined with the ice and snow storm, interfering with vision and senses.

Puff!

The giant rat demon opened its mouth and spit out a dark yellow flame, instantly melting the surrounding ice and snow and arriving in front of Ling Xue Zhen Jun.

Such a change made Ling Xue Zhen Jun's pretty face change slightly, but she was not panicked.

Just now, most of her magic power was used to control the [Ice God Chain]. In a hurry, she could only control the seven dim black ice flying lotuses around her body, merge them into one, and turn them into a larger black ice giant lotus.

The dark yellow evil flame is the natal demon fire of Di Yan Jun, which contains a powerful earth evil spirit.

When the two collided, the spiritual light of the black ice giant lotus dimmed and extinguished, and fell down.

The dark yellow evil flame also dimmed a lot, hitting the ice light shield that hastily lit up around Ling Xue Zhen Jun.

The ice light shield flickered and almost collapsed, but it was barely blocked.

Ling Xue Zhen Jun's pretty face was solemn, and she was still in fear. If she was attacked by her natal demon fire, at least her Dharma body would be seriously injured.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a more deadly sense of crisis came.

The huge mouth basin of the fourth-level rat king did not close after spitting out the life demon fire.

Swish!

A blue-black fang followed closely, and at the moment when the life demon fire was extinguished, it flew out of the mouth of the fourth-level rat king and broke the dim ice light shield of Lingxue Zhenjun.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

The yellow sand in the sky collided with the ice and snow, with great power, blocking the outside world.

The elegant Lingxue fairy, with her palace clothes, was stiff in mid-air, and a huge blood hole pierced through her abdomen.

Blood dripped from the back of the white snow white clothes.

Swish!

The blue-black fang brought out a trace of poisonous blood, and returned to the mouth of Di Yanjun in an instant.

Di Yanjun quickly closed his big mouth to cover up the breath of the real fourth-level puppet hidden in it.

The last change and sneak attack were just a moment.

Even Ling Xue Zhenjun himself did not see it clearly, thinking it was some kind of secret magic weapon of Di Yanjun.

"Fourth-level poison... Infant poison..."

Fairy Ling Xue's Yuanying was drowsy, shaking and falling weakly, with red and black snake patterns appearing on her snow-white face.

The attack of the blue-black fangs was comparable to that of the early Yuanying, strangling and crushing her internal organs.

This Xuanbing Dao body was already seriously injured and fatal.

What's more terrifying is that the blue-black fangs were coated with fourth-level poison, and also contained infant poison components that corroded the Yuanying spirit.

Lu Changan's fourth-level poison was the result of the battle from the Red Nether Snake King, and he had the poison formula in his memory.

And the snake king's poison sac is the most core material for the fourth-level poison.

...

"What happened!"

On the other side, Ba Wu Zhenjun, who was suppressed by Lu Changan, only caught the scene of yellow sand and ice and snow colliding and covering the sky.

He had no energy to spare, so he concentrated his consciousness to explore the chaotic area.

Is it that Lord Di Yan is desperately counterattacking?

The flying sand and yellow wind still covered the area, but the ice and snow storm in that area suddenly collapsed and scattered.

"How is this possible!"

Lord Ba Wu was shocked, and only then did he sense the rapid drop in Lord Ling Xue's aura, which fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Fairy Ling Xue! I have long reminded you that you should not rush for revenge, and you should eat one bite at a time."

Lu Changan smiled faintly and said.

It turned out that the first breakthrough point in his plan was Ling Xue Zhen Jun.

It was not that this woman was weak, but on the contrary, her innate icy magical power was very difficult to deal with.

The reason why he targeted this woman was because she had an obsession with revenge, which was an invisible flaw.

Moreover, this woman's icy magical power and magic weapon had a strong control over people.

As long as this woman was killed, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng would be free to come and go, and Mingshui Zhen Jun would not be able to stop them even if they came.

The fourth-level poison was more effective against Ling Xue Fairy.

After all, Naha Wu Shen Jun was a quasi-fourth-level body refiner, with a strong physique and strong defense of heavy magic armor.

…

Ling Xue Zhen Jun fell to the ground and condensed a layer of ice and snow frost all over his body, freezing his body with a secret method.

Stabilize the injury and slow down the invasion of the poison.

At this moment.

In the distant magic cloud of the ancient battlefield, a strong and cold black water escape light flew rapidly, emitting the spiritual pressure of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Mingshui has arrived!"

Zhawu Zhenjun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was beaten by Lu Chang'an's puppet formation, and his injuries were getting worse.

Sensing the breath of Zhenjun Mingshui, Zhenjun Lingxue gave up the idea of ​​letting his Nascent Soul leave his body, and used the last mana he could control to perform the ice-sealing secret technique.

Huh!

The magnificent cold air and snow burst out from Zhenjun Lingxue's body, impacting all directions.

Squeak!

Diyanjun's demon king body resisted the cold air of ice and snow, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Zhenjun Lingxue's head.

As a result, there was a "crack".

Fairy Lingxue's whole body turned into a lifelike beautiful ice sculpture, and the crystal black ice, which was about a foot thick, only had small cracks and was repaired by the cold air.

Neither the head nor the legs could be bitten.

Lu Changan told Di Yanjun not to worry about the frozen Ling Xue Zhenjun.

This woman was seriously injured and fatally, and was poisoned by the infant. She froze herself and lost her fighting power. The goal was basically achieved.

Di Yanjun left the ice sculpture fairy alone and flew over to help Lu Changan kill the enemy.

"Daoyou Mingshui, save me——"

Zhenjun Bawu performed the blood shadow escape, even at the cost of his blood and life, and ran away desperately. He must not be surrounded by Lu Changan, the puppet formation, and Di Yanjun.

Especially Lu Changan seemed to have a means of poisonous conspiracy.

"Daoyou Mingshui, help me!"

Nangong Xiu on the other side also called for help. There were several bloodstains on his cloth, his face was pale, and his mana was consumed a lot.

There was a strange sound from the shallow layer of the void, and the thin [No Void Blade] disappeared from the sensory consciousness from time to time, and mysteriously slashed in front of Nangong Xiu.

In the virtual space, a silver wave fold occasionally appeared, like a wave of space, blocking Nangong Xiu's retreat.

It turned out that after Di Yanjun attacked Ling Xuezhenjun, Jing Wufeng freed his hands, turned the situation around, and launched a counterattack against Nangong Xiu.

Nangong Xiu's Heavenly Sword inheritance was domineering, but it consumed a lot.

Jing Wufeng was not good at frontal resistance and was suppressed at first, but his magical power was weird and maneuverable.

Ordinary protective means could not stop the cutting of space magical power.

…

"Two Taoist friends, hold on! I'll be there soon."

Mingshuizhenjun pushed the water escape technique to the extreme, and his spiritual consciousness swept the situation on the field.

Ling Xuezhenjun was poisoned and frozen, and could not be relied on.

Lu Changan was chasing Bawuzhenjun, who was seriously injured and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Xiu waved the ancient sword, and the fierce sword energy of dozens of feet surrounded his body. He used attack instead of defense, retreated step by step, and was in danger.

"Meet up with fellow Daoist Nangong."

The priority of rescue by True Lord Mingshui was Nangong Xiu, who was powerful and posed a threat to both Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng.

True Lord Bawu was unhappy when he heard the voice transmission order, but he could only fly towards the area between Nangong Xiu and True Lord Mingshui.

True Lord Mingshui approached several dozen miles and spread out his cold white palm, offering a dark blue and black ancient sea flag.

Boom!

The ancient sea flag flew out in the wind, setting off a natural disaster storm, leading the surging black water waves, forming a light black ocean world.

In an instant, the raging storm ocean formed a black water sea boundary covering a radius of ten miles, swallowing Jing Wufeng and Nangong Xiu together.

"The Holy Sea and Sky Flag, one of the Sea Flag magic weapons inherited by the Tinghai Pavilion."

Although the Sea Flag magic weapon has been repaired and changed in later generations, Lu Changan still recognizes its inheritance.

...

In the Black Sea boundary formed by the Holy Sea and Sky Flag.

The black water waves roared and swept, and the black waves turned into dragon pythons, quickly entangled Jing Wufeng.

Jing Wufeng seemed unwilling to give up. Seeing that he was about to be seriously injured and even threatened Nangong Xiu's life, he actually took on the black water waves and wanted to kill him.

"How dare you!"

The True Lord of the Underworld had a hoarse voice and a cold face. He didn't expect Jing Wufeng to be so arrogant and fall into his own Sea Flag waters.

If Jing Wufeng stopped in time, he could avoid this area of ​​water with his space magic.

This is great!

The target is trapped in this water area and is restricted everywhere. However, the various magic spells and magical powers of the True Lord Mingshui can be added.

Whoosh!

The True Lord Mingshui controls the Holy Flag of the Sea and Sky, and the huge black and gray hurricanes rotate, emitting a cold and gloomy air, surrounding Jing Wufeng from all directions.

Nangong Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly retreated, taking out a few elixirs to take, recovering his injuries and mana.

Whoosh!

The True Lord Bawu, who was being hunted, also broke into the gloomy and dark waters of the Sea Flag.

"Daoyou Heishui has finally arrived."

The True Lord Bawu was seriously injured and his vitality was greatly depleted. He hurried over to meet with the True Lord Mingshui and Nangong Xiu.

"You are just in time! The three of us can use the waters of the Sea Flag to trap Jing Wufeng and drag him until Daoyou Jinkun and others arrive."

The mana and spiritual pressure of the True Lord Mingshui in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with the surging waves, overwhelmed the whole scene.

A black wave rose up and turned into a soft black round platform, supporting the three people, Mingshui Zhenjun, Nangong Xiu, and Bawu Zhenjun.

Bawu Zhenjun took the opportunity to take the elixir and adjust his breath to recover.

Nangong Xiu had already absorbed the elixir, and his magic power had returned to normal, standing behind the two.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, you will be here later--"

Mingshui Zhenjun was halfway through his instructions when something strange happened!

Clang!

Nangong Xiu, who was always holding the hilt of the knife, suddenly performed the sword-drawing technique, slashing out a shocking red and green sword aura, which instantly swept through Mingshui Zhenjun and Bawu Zhenjun.

Puff!

Flesh and bones flew apart, and the ancient knife was stained with blood.

"Nangong Xiu--"

The cold and angry voice resounded throughout the Haiqi waters.

The domineering and fierce sword aura, which was dozens of feet long, cut Mingshui Zhenjun and Bawu Zhenjun in half at the same time.

"Ah..."

Ba Wu Zhen Jun screamed. He was taking pills to regulate his breathing and was caught off guard. He was completely cut by the domineering sword energy that was comparable to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The sword energy entered his body and instantly shattered his internal organs. The quasi-fourth-level body training was crushed and could not withstand it at all.

In an instant, Ba Wu Zhen Jun's body was destroyed, and there was an invisible sword intent that penetrated his Nascent Soul.

Ba Wu Zhen Jun's consciousness was cold and trembling, and the speed of his Nascent Soul spirit escaping was a beat slower.

Whoosh!

The Nascent Soul spirit just escaped from the destroyed body.

A few strands of silver light with flashing arcs swept over, making the space appear faintly wrinkled and doubled, blocking its way, and binding Ba Wu Zhen Jun's Nascent Soul layer by layer.

Swish!

Jing Wu Feng teleported and took out a silver-white bottle.

The silver wind and haze rolled up, sucking the Nascent Soul spirit tied like a dumpling into the bottle, and a sealing talisman was attached to the bottle.

It took only one or two breaths from the time when Ba Wu Zhen Jun was beheaded to the time when Yuan Ying escaped and was captured.

Whoosh!

Ming Shui Zhen Jun, who was also cut into two pieces, turned into a pool of black water, and a blood stain splashed on the spot.

…

The other farthest corner of the Haiqi water realm.

Black water waves floated up.

Revealing the beautiful figure of Ming Shui Zhen Jun with long hair down to the waist.

The cold and beautiful face of this woman turned pale, and a bloody cut was cut on her blue-black dress, revealing a large area of ​​cold white snow-white skin.

"Nangong Xiu! How dare you break the contract and betray——"

Ming Shui Zhen Jun gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and his bright and cold eyes stared at Nangong Xiu who had just attacked.

If it weren't for the Haiqi waters, she could have used her magical powers in a moment and avoided the fatal attack, and it would not have been just a simple wound.

Wow!

Nangong Xiu held the hilt of the knife, endured the severe pain from his soul, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This was the backlash of violating the spiritual oath. Even if Jing Wufeng's secret method had resolved most of it beforehand, it was still extremely uncomfortable.

"Ahem... Fellow Daoist Jing saved me. Besides, he offered a higher price!"

Nangong Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without any guilt, and said as a matter of course.

Many years ago, he was wanted by the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and was seriously injured. It was Jing Wufeng who secretly helped him and saved him.

On the surface, the two had fought each other and had a bad relationship. Nangong Xiu was defeated by Master Jingtian and was convinced. He also benefited a lot from the other party's advice.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, you have repaid Jing's favor by doing this. What happens next has nothing to do with you."

Jing Wufeng smiled calmly and bowed.

"Be careful! Master Mingshui is a newly promoted middle-stage Nascent Soul, and he is quite strong in self-protection in the waters of Haiqi."

Nangong Xiu endured the backlash of his injuries and returned the greeting.

Jing Wufeng waved his hand and cooperated with Lu Changan outside to split a gap in the sea flag waters.

Nangong Xiu held the hilt of the knife, remained alert, and crossed paths with Lu Changan.

One in and one out.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, you have worked hard."

Lu Changan smiled and cast a kind look.

When planning at the beginning, the enemy may have eight true masters, including the uncertain Shura Ghost King.

If it weren't for Nangong Xiu, the hidden chess piece, which greatly increased the chances of winning, Lu Changan would not easily participate in such a dangerous action.

When Lu Changan entered the sea flag waters.

Jing Wufeng used the space body method, [No Empty Sword] slashed from time to time, and took the initiative to entangle the True Lord of the Dark Water.

“Master Xiang, Master Mingshui is the only one left. Let’s join forces and kill this woman before the ‘Old Monster Jinkun’ arrives to prevent future troubles!”