Chapter 384: Back Attack

At the same time, a group of Jindan-stage cultivators also fought with the remaining blue war pigs, but the fight was very difficult. No matter the magic weapons or spells, it was difficult to break the defense of the blue war pigs.

"Yuanying-stage existence is indeed not comparable to Jindan-stage cultivators." Yuan Ming couldn't help but sigh secretly.

He and Pi Xiu worked together to resist a blue war pig. Most of his magic weapons were not allowed to be seen in the light, so he sacrificed Feng Qi's emerald green jade ruler to fight the enemy.

The emerald green jade ruler is a wood-attributed magic weapon. Although its attack power is average, it can attack and defend. It is also very compatible with Yuan Ming's Nine Yuan Jue. It is not enough to hurt the enemy, but it is more than enough to protect itself.

Fortunately, there are Yuanying-stage cultivators. These Jindan-stage cultivators know that they only need to protect themselves and spend some time.

Wanqi Hong and others continued to attack, sweeping the giant sword, and the golden characters flashed. In an instant, another seven or eight war pigs fell.

"If the first level test is only like this, then it seems too easy to pass." Yuan Ming thought to himself.

Just as this thought came to mind, silver light flashed at the bottom of the five stone pillars around him, and five silver shadows shot out and headed straight for Wanqi Hong and others.

Yuan Ming's spiritual sense was strong, and he could see the true form of these silver shadows clearly. They were five silver war pigs, which looked basically the same as the blue war pigs, but looked more majestic and majestic. The weapons in their hands turned into a silver meteor hammer.

Wanqi Hong snorted lightly, and the golden giant sword turned and slashed at the attacking silver war pigs.

The speed of the silver war pigs was much faster than that of the blue war pigs. With an agile leap, they actually avoided the slash of the golden giant sword.

Wanqi Hong raised his eyebrows, and the golden giant sword turned back quickly. The sword body suddenly blurred and turned into two identical huge sword shadows.

Each sword shadow exuded a strong mana fluctuation, and crossed and slashed at the silver war pigs.

The silver war pig dodged again in a hurry, and the silver meteor hammer hit a sword shadow.

With a loud "clang", the golden light was shaken away, and another sword shadow chopped the silver war pig's chest, leaving a long and deep wound.

However, the silver war pig did not seem to be in any serious condition, and rushed over again with the meteor hammer.

Wanqi Hong's face was slightly solemn. The fighting power of this silver war pig seemed to be no less than that of a cultivator in the late Jindan period, and its body was extremely strong. Even he had to be careful.

While thinking, Wanqi Hong pinched his fingers and pointed the giant sword, which turned into seven or eight sword shadows again and slashed at the silver war pig.

However, the silver war pig was as fast as a ghost, its body was extremely strong, and the meteor hammer in its hand was used to perfection. Although it was suppressed by Wanqi Hong's attack, it showed no signs of defeat for a while.

It was unknown what the silver war hammer was made of. It took Wanqi Hong's golden flying sword head-on, but it was only cut into a series of gaps, but was not destroyed.

The same was true for other Yuanying-stage cultivators. Although they seemed to have the upper hand, they were unable to kill the silver war pig and were tightly entangled.

Without the help of Yuanying-stage cultivators, Yuan Ming and others were under great pressure. Everyone had to face a blue war pig alone.

Yuan Ming fought with a blue war pig and was forced to retreat step by step. In fact, he was using his spiritual sense to explore the situation of the blue war pig.

There was a force in the blue war pig that blocked the spiritual sense, but Yuan Ming's spiritual sense was so powerful that he squeezed and drilled hard and soon penetrated in.

After this investigation, he found that the blue war pig was made of special stone materials, but the bones were tightly connected mechanisms, covered with runes, and looked like some special puppets.

Yuan Ming knew something about puppets. Each puppet had a core to maintain its activity. Generally, it was used with magic arrays and spirit stones, but there was nothing similar in the blue war pigs.

He couldn't help wondering, without spirit stones to provide spiritual power, what did these blue war pigs use to maintain their activities?

"Forget it, let's solve these troubles first." Yuan Ming shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He injected his magic power into the emerald jade ruler.

More than a dozen crescent-shaped green light blades shot out and hit the blue war pig, but they didn't even break the war pig's skin.

However, those green light blades did not dissipate. They all stuck to the war pig, as if they had a strong stickiness.

The blue war pig continued to pounce on Yuan Ming, and the black mace was swung into a series of dragon-like black shadows, covering Yuan Ming from all directions, and there was no escape at all.

Xiying, who was fighting with a blue war pig in the distance, saw this scene, and his eyes tightened, as if he was going to do something.

However, a yellow light flashed on Yuan Ming's body, and the whole person escaped several feet underground. He used this shameless method to avoid the attack of the black mace, and pinched his fingers and pointed upwards.

The emerald crescent on the blue war pig suddenly changed, turning into a series of blue chains, entangled its whole body, and locked the war pig's hands and feet tightly.

The blue war pig suddenly had difficulty moving and waved its hands and feet, trying to break the chain.

At this moment, a green light flashed under it, and the emerald jade ruler appeared out of thin air, emitting a bright green light.

The next moment, all the green light rolled back and suddenly condensed, forming an emerald green ring about ten feet in size, which was put on the war pig.

The emerald green ring exuded an amazing power of confinement. The blue war pig was already troubled by the emerald chain, and now it was completely unable to move.

A yellow light flashed on the ground behind the blue war pig, and Yuan Ming's figure emerged. The ring on his finger shot out a white smoke and hit the back of the blue war pig.

A layer of white ice appeared on the back of the war pig and spread rapidly.

However, the external ice was only an appearance. What Yuan Ming really wanted to freeze was the runes on the blue war pig's bones.

Although he could not see through the principles of these stone statues, these runes must play a vital role. As long as they were frozen, the blue war pig should be unable to move.

At this moment, the power that blocked his consciousness in the blue war pig re-emerged, and actually blocked the invasion of cold air.

Yuan Ming showed a look of surprise, and increased the power of the white ring. The cold smoke shot out was twice as thick, and soon overwhelmed this power and invaded the war pig's bones.

The bones on the chest of the blue war pig were covered with a layer of ice, and the slightly flashing runes on the bones were all solidified and no longer flashed.

Yuan Ming continued to stimulate the cold air, and soon all the bones in the war pig's body were frozen.

The surface of the blue war pig's body was also completely covered with white ice, turning into an ice sculpture.

He was quite interested in the secret treasure of Master Shura. With his current strength, plus the blessing of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, and the help of treasures such as the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, he might not be able to get that thing.

It was still the first test, and the team could not suffer too much damage. The power of the white ring had been demonstrated before, and it would not arouse the suspicion of those Yuanying stage monsters.

Yuan Ming recalled the emerald jade ruler from the ground, glanced at Xiying, and rushed to Pi Xiu who was not far away.

Pi Xiu was exhausted from dealing with the blue war pigs, and was delighted when he saw Yuan Ming coming to help.

Yuan Ming pointed his finger, and the emerald jade ruler shot out and hit the blue war pig.

Pi Xiu's consciousness witnessed the process of Yuan Ming subduing his blue war pig, and understood his intention, and also tried to restrain the war pig's movement.

The two worked together to quickly trap the pig, and Yuan Ming followed suit and froze it with a white ring.

Yuan Ming's figure flashed and disappeared, and the next moment he appeared on Wen Zaifou's side, and the white ring shot out a stream of cold smoke.

With Yuan Ming's powerful help, several blue war pigs were quickly subdued.

Wanqi Hong and other Yuanying cultivators saw that the Jindan cultivators had ended the battle first, and they were embarrassed and used one or two of their best tricks. The silver war pigs finally began to fail and were defeated one after another.

When the last silver stone statue fell, a muffled sound came from the wall not far away, and then everyone saw the wall slowly rise, and the debris and dust were shaken off as it rose, revealing the stairs leading to the second floor.

Wanqi Hong glanced at the stairs, took a few steps forward, rolled up his sleeves, and put the silver stone statue debris scattered on the ground into the storage bag.

Seeing this, Lei Ming and others also followed suit and divided up the remaining silver debris.

They would naturally be tempted by the puppet materials that had reached the late Jindan stage. As for the remaining bluestone puppet debris, although it had some value, it was not enough for them to lower their faces to collect it.

Therefore, after getting the tacit approval of the ancestors, a group of Jindan cultivators cleaned up the battlefield.

Wanqi Hong noticed this scene and felt a little more regretful for his behavior of coming alone. After a flash of thought, he finally couldn't put down his airs and compete with the Jindan cultivators for the debris. He could only ignore it and walk quickly to the second floor.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators didn't want him to get ahead, so they followed him up the stairs.

Among the Jindan cultivators, Yuan Ming also collected a few pieces of stone statue debris, but his attention was always on Wanqi Hong and others. When he saw them going upstairs, he was about to follow them, but he was startled for no reason.

Then, a scream suddenly sounded from behind him.

He immediately turned his head, but saw a thin figure with a dark red body standing behind Wen Zaifu, piercing Wen Zaifu's chest with his arm.

Its arm was shriveled like a dead branch, without any flesh and blood, just skin wrapped around bones, but it was flashing with a strange red light, like an arm ring, moving continuously from wrist to elbow.

Wen Zaifu's face was full of pain, and at the same time, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the monster's arm had sucked away his blood.

In just two breaths, Wen Zaifu completely turned into a dried corpse, and the thin figure also pulled back his arm and threw Wen Zaifu's body away like throwing away garbage.

At this time, Fairy Jin Xi, who heard the scream and turned back, saw the tragic death of Wen Zaifu, and her heart instantly ignited with anger. With a roar, she flew into the air with countless golden words flying out. After a flicker in the air, they condensed into six golden flying knives, shooting towards the thin figure.

However, when the thin figure saw this scene, his cracked lips curved, revealing a mocking smile, and then he disappeared silently from the spot.

The golden flying knife lost its target and immediately stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this, Fairy Jin Xi frowned, raised her hand and cast another spell on the golden scroll.

The golden flying knife instantly shattered, and the golden words flying out of it reassembled and turned into two golden shields, flying to Yuan Ming and Pi Xiu, and quickly coiled up.

At this moment, everyone present heard two more screams, which were from the female cultivator of Jindan under Lei Ming Patriarch and the iron tower man of Hei Mo San Meng.

Two skinny figures appeared behind them, and their dark red arms stretched out like long swords, and soon they followed in Wen Zai Fei's footsteps.