Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Skies Decisive Battle at Piaomiao Peak (Part 2)

Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao Decisive Battle at Piaomiao Peak (Part 2)

There was a strange light in Wen An's eyes, and he suddenly tore the white talisman in his hand.

Suddenly, a large white light shield appeared out of thin air, with runes faintly flowing on it, and covered the two people inside in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a burst of Sanskrit and Buddhist chanting came from the light screen.

As soon as Jialan heard the sound of Sanskrit music, the magic power in the spiritual sea in his body suddenly stagnated, and the next moment he was so horrified that he couldn't move at all.

The entire mask was filled with an invisible force of restriction, and everything inside seemed to be frozen in large numbers.

The silver python that was barely able to reach Wen'an also collapsed with a roar and turned into a silver chain again, but its luster had faded, and it was also suspended in the air powerlessly.

"Junior Sister Jialan, I'm sorry. This is the Small Sumeru Vajra Formation given by our ancestors. There's no need to waste your efforts. Although both of us can't move now, attacks below the True Pill can't do any harm." At this time, Wen An said proudly.

Hearing the words, Jialan was silent and activated his magic power repeatedly, but found that Guo Naoran had no effect at all, and his heart suddenly sank.

Fortunately, the other party remained motionless as he said, which made her feel slightly at ease.

"Hmph, to imprison you and me at the same time, what do you want to do?" Jialan asked with a cold snort.

"Junior Sister Jialan Bingxue is smart, why do you ask questions knowingly? I know that my strength is slightly inferior to you, so I used this little Sumeru formation to trap us here at the same time. In this way, you and I only have to wait for the two of them to decide the winner. That’s it.” Wen An said with a proud smile.

"You...you don't even have the courage to compete with me, but you still have the nerve to propose marriage to me. You are so shameless." Jialan heard this and was very angry. .

"Hehe, I just don't want anything to go wrong in the competition with Junior Sister Jialan, so I use this method. It has nothing to do with shamelessness." After hearing this, Wen An's face changed slightly at first, but he immediately smiled again. said.

However, he was extremely angry and ashamed, and said angrily to himself:

"You bitch, when I absorb your Heavenly Nightmare body and dissolve the chaotic yang energy in your body, the realm of true elixir will be just around the corner. If you are obedient in the future, I can still treat you with some courtesy. Otherwise, wait Once I reach the true elixir realm, I will definitely humiliate you in every possible way to vent the hatred in my heart."

Jialan, however, had already turned away with a frosty face and no longer looked at Wen An.

She was obviously careless once. She was trapped here by the opponent before she could even use the Heavenly Nightmare's magic.

However, the woman thought about it again and realized that this situation was not too bad. After all, Liu Ming had originally asked her to entangle Wen An first. This way, the result would be similar.

Thinking of this, Jialan felt a little at ease and looked towards Liu Ming's side of the battle group.

…

"Hey! It's the Buddhist Small Sumeru Vajra Formation. Judging from its strength, it should have been made by a monk from the Celestial Realm. Although it is a one-time use, it is worth nearly ten million spiritual stones. Luo Yuan did it this time. Blood money." In the mysterious space, Jin Tianci let out a light sigh and muttered to himself.

Master Tian Ge smiled and nodded, but did not answer.

…

The scene where Wen An used the talisman just now naturally caused a commotion among the disciples in the audience. Although some people were a little confused at first, under the guidance of several knowledgeable people, they all started to look at him with astonishment. His eyes turned to the other two people on the field.

Liu Ming and Wen Shou naturally saw the entire scene just now.

"Okay, you two can ignore them now. Now you and I can let go and compete. But the ugly words are ahead. If I were you, I'd better admit defeat immediately." Wen Sheng then turned around and rushed to the opposite side. Liu Ming said calmly.

"Oh, what do you mean, Senior Brother Wen?" Liu Ming frowned and asked.

"Junior Brother Liu's name, Wen Mou has also heard people talk about it these days. To deal with an opponent of Junior Brother Liu's strength, ordinary methods are definitely not feasible. In a confrontation, I can't help but use the 'Plague Curse Technique' that suppresses the bottom of the box." 'That's it. But this method is too powerful. Once it is used, even I can't control its power. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid Master Tianyin and the others won't have time to stop it..." Wen Seng said lightly. He said, but his words were filled with a kind of self-confidence.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Wen would be so confident. It doesn't matter. Junior Brother has also heard of Senior Brother for a long time, and he wants to see the rumored Plague Curse." Liu Ming heard the words, smiled in a low voice, and made a seal with one hand, and black energy suddenly filled his body. Tumbled.

"Huh, if that's the case, don't blame me for not reminding you." Wen Seng's face turned cold, he let out a roar, raised his hands, and quickly started to use his fingers to strike, and at the same time, his body began to emit a faint gray ash. Light.

When Liu Ming saw this, he shouted loudly and punched out violently.

There was a flash of black light, and a huge black tiger-headed shadow suddenly appeared. In a flash, it directly broke through the distance of more than ten feet and appeared in front of Wen Shen.

Amidst the shocking roar of the tiger, black fist wind burst out from the tiger's head. In an instant, the entire space was violently turbulent, trying to twist and tear everything nearby. .

The crowd outside the light curtain suddenly became commotion again, and Master Tianyin, Luo Yuan and others in the stands were also moved.

Wen Xing faced the astonishing shadow of his fist with a serious expression on his face. He suddenly pulled his hands to both sides, and with a flash of gray light, a faint gray light curtain appeared before the shadow of his fist reached his body.

The light curtain was like a gray gauze, making Wen Xin's figure look blurry.

The next moment, the jet-black fist roared and bombarded the gray light curtain, but to everyone's surprise, the light curtain only dented part of it inward in an instant. Not only did it not make any sound, it was not torn apart.

"burst!"

Liu Ming changed his technique and whispered one word.

There was a "boom"!

The entire huge black tiger head suddenly exploded, turning into billowing black gas and dispersing. As soon as the black gas touched the gray light screen, it melted away with a "ZZZZ" sound.

But even so, Wen Seng was knocked back by a huge force that penetrated the gray light screen. However, he only flew a few feet before a gray light flashed around him to stabilize his body.

Wen Seng's chest rose and fell slightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, it quickly returned to normal.

"Okay, very good! As expected, Wei Nai has some strength, and I'm getting more and more excited!" Wen Seng said in a low voice. After a flash of madness in his eyes, a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed on the gray light curtain in front of him. above.

quack!

A loud and hoarse crow sound suddenly appeared.

As soon as the people watching the battle outside heard the hoarse screams, those with lower cultivation levels immediately felt a surge of blood in their chests, and those with higher cultivation levels also felt instantly depressed.

Liu Ming was even more shocked.

The cries of crows were clearly filled with invisible forces of death, and instantly filled the entire light curtain.

"Could this be the plague crow that was rumored to be made from corpse energy sacrificed to the souls of the dead? No wonder the sound can also affect people's minds, but I don't know how far the other person has cultivated." He thought quickly in his mind.

In the past ten days, in order to deal with this Wen Hate, Liu Ming also consulted many books on the method of cursing the plague in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The so-called curse technique was first born out of the magic technique of witches and ghosts in ancient times. It is good at frightening the soul from the distance, taking human lives, and taking forms through objects. It is completely different from ordinary magic power. It is invisible and has no quality. Those who don't know the mystery may even not know it at all. No defense.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming's two arms were suddenly wrapped in billowing black air. At the same time, amid a crackling sound of bones, they grew in size out of thin air. With a swipe, they rushed towards the opposite side and violently struck away.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and dense black fist shadows suddenly appeared and shot towards Wen Sheng's location.

Wen Seng acted as if he had never heard of this. He continued to cast spells with both hands, and streaks of gray-black light flew out from his body, turning into balls of light and floating around in the void.

The black fist shadow arrived in the blink of an eye, and bombarded the gray light curtain in front of Wen Xin like raindrops. Although there was still no sound, it immediately caused the gray light curtain to be dented in the areas where it was bombarded, and the light curtain burst into light. Flickering, faintly about to fail.

At this critical moment, Wen Sheng's magic spell suddenly stopped, his face became more crazy, and his eyes turned red. When the last gray light shot out, a burst of obscure spells came from his mouth.

At this moment, the old man in white robe, Mu Changnuolao, who was outside the field, suddenly raised one hand and shook his sleeve.

With a "bang" sound, a pale silver talisman shot out from the old man's hand, and immediately exploded, transforming into countless pale silver talismans, and disappeared into the white and transparent light curtain below.

Almost at the same time, a crow call that was clearer and several times noisier than before came from Wen Sheng. However, countless pale silver runes on the surface of the transparent light screen suddenly lit up, isolating these sounds!

Within the light curtain, Jialan and Wen Yuan, who were trapped by the Xiao Xumi formation not far away, seemed not to be affected by the crows. Obviously, this formation was also quite strange.

The next moment, Dan saw that the dense gray-black light clusters around Wen Sheng trembled slightly and condensed into gray-white crows one after another, thirty-six in total!

After a flash of gray light, all the crows automatically formed a strange queue, circling around Wen Sheng.

"It turns out they are plague crows, and there are already thirty-six of them!" Liu Ming felt horrified, but his figure was blurry.

The sound of crackling became louder, and countless fist shadows appeared in the void again, shooting towards Wen Xingji like raindrops.

"Bang" sound!

Under the bombardment of the ensuing fist shadows, the gray light curtain finally exploded unbearably, turning into wisps of gray air and dispersing in all directions, and the remaining fist shadows suddenly surged towards Wen Hate like a tide.

(Haha, the big tide is coming!) (To be continued "This text is provided by the Dawn Update Team x-on:". If you like this work, you are welcome to come to "" to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is My biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)

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