Chapter 541 Refining Puppets
On the clear sky, layers of white clouds like fish scales suddenly surged.
As soon as the white cloud appeared, there was a thunderous sound. At the same time, the white cloud above the sky was flashing with lightning, and gradually pressed down. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that the white cloud had already fallen to the sky above the head.
The clouds gather, the lightning flashes and thunders.
The pouring rain fell from the clouds, washing Ling Tianzong which had just experienced tragic destruction.
The rain fell and dripped on the rickety old man's body, and a strong aura suddenly appeared around him. This aura changed endlessly with the falling raindrops, and it was impossible to catch its trace.
The hunchbacked old man's expression remained gloomy, but his heart had already been raised.
"It's raining when the clouds fall, and the Thunderbolt Sword has come!" Seeing the clouds suspended in the sky and the lightning and thunder produced by the fusion of the clouds, the old man thought of this once very familiar verse, and it recorded the world. The first sword that no one has seen the real face, Yunlai Sword.
The scene in front of him was so similar that the stooped old man couldn't figure out why the Yunlai sword was in the hands of the Nangong family?
There were bursts of thunder on the clouds, and the pouring rain kept washing away the dirty clothes of the rickety old man. However, the rickety old man didn't care that the clothes on his body were wet by the heavy rain, but looked at Nangong Jing solemnly, ready to make a move at any time.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed in the rain.
The rickety old man quickly retreated tens of feet away, but just as he stood firm, a faint dangerous aura approached behind him, followed by a ray of light flashed past, and there was already an extra ray of light on the back of the rickety old man. The wound is about a foot long, and the bone can be seen deep.
"It really is the Yunlai Sword!"
The rickety old man took a deep breath, the dry skin exposed outside was like dry firewood that had been devastated by years of drought, extremely dry and rough, but just like this, the wounds on the rickety old man's back would automatically shrink together, and the dry skin miraculously Heal together.
At this time, black mist emerged from the open wound, and the skin that had been cut open miraculously recovered.
The clouds gradually pressed lower and the rain poured down.
The rickety old man stood in the rainstorm, with one wound after another gradually appearing on his body, and the strange attack method, even Ye Tian, who was watching from below, didn't notice any changes. It was as if all the attacks appeared out of thin air, and they all landed on the stooped old man accurately.
Although the places where all the attacks landed did not hurt the crooked old man's vitals, Ye Tian could see clearly that every time the crooked old man would bring up all his energy and increase his speed the moment he stopped.
In this way, Nangong Jing's attacks will always fall on the less important parts of the crooked old man.
The two had been deadlocked dozens of times. The tattered robe worn by the hunchbacked old man was already stained red with blood, and the cuts on his shriveled skin finally slowed down in healing speed, and blood still oozes from the cracks in many places.
In addition, the breath of the rickety old man became weaker, as if he could die at any time.
You know, the crooked old man has been trapped in Ling Tianzong for many years, and the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted due to the restraint of the big formation. In the array.
Now that the crooked old man has gone through a battle, his blood essence and Yuanying have been completely consumed, and his aura instantly drops. Not only the rickety old man, but Nangong Jing's situation is not much better.
Nangong Jing knew very well about the God-Breaking Curse, and also knew how to break it, but he was always entangled by the crooked old man, and he didn't have time to escape to find a quiet place to break the God-Breaking Curse, so the more this happened, the more anxious Nangong Jing became.
Now the black thread produced by the God-Breaking Curse has climbed above his nose. It won't be long before the God-Breaking Curse will enter Nangong Jing's sea of consciousness and destroy his consciousness. At that time, Nangong Jing can only abandon his body, Only when Yuanying escapes can he protect himself.
In this way, what is the difference between him and Nangong Jin who was persecuted by him before.
Both sides are depleting each other's strength, and neither is willing to back down an inch, because as long as one step backs away, there will be an endless abyss.
The two of them didn't even realize that when they consumed a lot of spiritual power, the range of their attacks was constantly shrinking, the distance between them was constantly shortening, and the speed of attacking and fleeing also began to slow down.
Ye Tian originally stayed here and stuck many amulets on his body, for fear of being discovered by these two people. At first, he just wanted to see how the two Nascent Soul mid-stage masters fought, but he did not expect to meet such an amulet at all. Chance.
This old man was sealed by Xie Zihuai, the founding patriarch of Lingtian Sect. Obviously, he must be an evil cultivator who caused harm to the world, and the Patriarch of the Nangong Family had a blood feud with himself and his own life experience.
Right now, the two of them have lost both sides in the fight, and they know that their chance has come.
The next time the crooked old man appeared on the left side of Nangong Jing, Ye Tian suddenly made a move, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword turned into one hundred and eight small blue swords, flashing blue light and appeared around Nangong Jing and the crooked old man instantly.
One hundred and eight small cyan swords were arranged closely, forming a circular sword formation that trapped the two of them.
"Tiangang Annihilation Formation!"
From the mouths of Nangong Jing and the rickety old man, they said the Tiangang Annihilation Formation at the same time.
Ye Tian didn't expect that both of them knew the Tiangang Annihilation Formation, so he pinched the finger in his hand immediately, and the one hundred and eight small blue swords instantly followed the order of end to end, and one blue light after another moved towards the Tiangang Annihilation Formation. Nangong Jing and the stooped old man in the center of the formation attacked separately.
There are a total of 108 attacks in the Tiangong Annihilation Formation. After each attack is completed, the power of the next attack will be stronger.
Nangong Jing and the rickety old man had fought each other for nearly a hundred rounds, and the spiritual power in their bodies had already been exhausted. Now it was very difficult for the rickety old man to resist the attack of the sword array formed by the Tiangang Annihilation Formation.
Although Nangong Jing easily blocked the first blow, Ye Tian also noticed that the thin black line on Nangong Jing's brow was about to reach the center of the brow and enter the sea of consciousness.
At that time, the God-Breaking Curse will destroy Nangong Jing's sea of consciousness, and even if Nangong Jing does not die, he will become a walking corpse.
The reason why Ye Tian made the move was precisely because he found a record about the God-breaking Curse in the records of "Five Elements Ghost Mandrill Yufu", so he decided to sneak attack Nangong Jing. As long as it can be delayed for a while, Nangong Jing can only choose Yuan The baby escapes.
Whether it's dealing with Nangong Jing in the Nascent Soul stage or the rickety old man, it's impossible for Ye Tian to deal with the two of them in normal times.
But it is different now, as long as the opportunity is seized, it is possible to kill Nangong Jing, the patriarch of the Nangong family, and even this rickety old man.
The Tiangang Annihilation Formation attacked again, and the crooked old man took a step back while blocking the next blow. Nangong Jing looked at the Tiangang Annihilation Formation lined up all around, and suddenly closed his eyes and began to feel the pressure from the formation formed by the Tiangang Annihilation Formation.
Suddenly a small cyan sword rushed towards Nangong Jing, but was blocked by a cyan light the moment it reached him.
At this time, Nangong Jing, who had his eyes closed, opened them suddenly, raised his head, looked at the momentum of the space enclosed by the sword formation, and shouted in a deep voice, "Yun Lai!"
The clouds in the sky surged in an instant, but it was completely different from the huge momentum before, because only a small piece of cloud surged, and two lightning bolts and two thunderbolts flashed in it, followed by tiny raindrops falling on the sky. The top of Nangong Jing's head dropped.
At this moment, a ray of light shot up into the sky from the rain.
Before Ye Tian could see the ray of light, Nangong Jing had disappeared into the sky with the ray of light. In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian could no longer find Nangong Jing's trace, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
Nangong Jing left, and the crooked old man who was alone in the center of the Tiangang Annihilation Formation became the target of the formation. Qing Jue's Chongyun Sword turned into one hundred and eight small blue swords, and finally at the nineteenth attack, the crooked old man sprayed With a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
Not long after, a skinny and short crimson Nascent Soul drilled out of the dantian of the crooked old man. Before he could escape, his body was pierced through by the Qing Jue Chongyun Sword that followed, and he could no longer die. died.
When Ye Tian came to the corpse of the crooked old man, he found that there was not even a storage bag, and he was greatly disappointed.
However, Ye Tian also knew that Nangong Jing's departure might be related to the God-Breaking Curse, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned into a streamer and flew westward.
Not long after Ye Tian left, a ray of light appeared in Ling Tianzong.
The person who came was none other than the ghost Taoist who was secretly hiding outside Ling Tianzong and witnessed Liu Ziyi beheading all the disciples and head of Ling Tianzong. An old man with ghost skills.
It's just that he didn't expect that the rickety body of the ghost old man had fallen into the ruins, and he couldn't die anymore.
"The ghost skills I have learned are all from this old man. If it weren't for this person's guidance at the beginning of the year, I would not have succeeded in forming the alchemy so quickly. It's just that I didn't expect that the old man died just after he escaped from the seal. The dead baby will be destroyed." The ghost Taoist looked at the body of the ghost Tao old man and said quietly.
The ghostly old man is a Nascent Soul cultivator who has lived for an unknown number of years. His physical strength is no longer comparable to that of ordinary alchemy stage monks. It is even difficult for ordinary magic weapons to hurt the ghostly old man.
With an idea in mind, the ghost priest immediately took out a magic weapon and slashed at the ghost old man's body, only to see that there was no trace left on the ghost old man's hard skin.
"Sure enough, now I only need the technique of blood refinement to refine a puppet in the Nascent Soul realm for me, and he and I will cooperate with each other to attack. Under the Nascent Soul, I am afraid that no one will be my opponent .” Gui Daoist nodded secretly, he already had the choice of the blood refinement technique in his heart.
Ling Tianzong.
That's right, it was the place where the ghost Taoist chose to refine the corpse of the ghost Tao old man with blood to become a puppet of the Nascent Soul Realm.
When Liu Ziyi beheaded all the disciples of Ling Tianzong, the corpses of these disciples could be used as an introduction to the blood refinement technique to strengthen and refine the puppets of the Nascent Soul Realm, which is a very good thing.
The ghost Taoist arranged the formation according to the blood refinement technique, and placed countless corpses of Ling Tianzong disciples around the formation. Finally, he carefully placed the corpse of the old ghost ghost in the center, and placed dozens of low-grade Lingshi.
After finishing everything, the ghost Taoist adjusted his breath and sat down cross-legged, pinched his fingers, activated the blood refinement formation, and started the blood refinement technique.
I saw the low-grade spirit stones placed in the blood refining formation exuding spiritual light, and then the corpses of Ling Tianzong disciples arranged around the snow lotus formation began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye. human skeleton.
The blood refining is still going on, and more and more Ling Tianzong disciples are being melted away.
At the same time, a drop of purple liquid finally condensed out of the sky above the ghostly old man in the center of the blood refinement formation. Seeing this drop of purple liquid, Gui Daoist, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, finally showed a smile on his face.
The ghost Taoist didn't dare to slack off, he changed his fingers and controlled the drop of purple liquid to fall on the ghost old man's corpse. Immediately, the shriveled corpse of the ghost Tao old man was like an inflated balloon. Get fit.
In just a few breaths, the body of the old ghost man changed drastically. The muscles on his body were as hard as rocks, and his whole body exuded a blue-gray light.
The ghost Taoist looked at the puppet of the Nascent Soul Realm that he had refined, and was overjoyed. He did not forget to ask Nangong Jin for credit, and used the flying crane to refine the corpse of the old man of the Ghost Dao that he met in Ling Tianzong into a Nascent Soul Realm puppet. The puppet's own strength has been greatly improved.
The flying crane burned to the ground, turned into a streamer and flew to the south.
The ghost Taoist looked at the two-headed puppet of the Nascent Soul Realm, but he couldn't think of the hunched ghost old man. At this time, the Taoist ghost pinched his fingers, and the puppet in the Nascent Soul Realm immediately moved, grabbed him and flew in a direction in an instant.