Chapter 414 Amazing Magical Powers

Chu Ning waved his hand and grabbed the storage bag of the old man in green robe.

Then he flew to the two spiritual swords wrapped with blood-red silk threads and looked at them with a little curiosity.

The old man in green robe was dead, but the blood-red silk threads on them were still wrapped.

Chu Ning carefully looked at them and found that they were actually several thin red silk threads.

It was unknown what material these thin red silk threads were made of. Under their binding, they could actually isolate most of the spiritual consciousness and mana.

Chu Ning then knew why the two spiritual swords could not be driven back for a while.

Picking up one of the silk threads, Chu Ning felt the strength a little.

He was also relieved in his heart. Although this silk thread did catch him off guard just now.

But this strength can only bind his single spiritual sword.

If the five elements of spiritual swords were combined into one.

Then this blood-red silk thread would be directly cut into pieces just like the ancient treasure knife just now.

But even so, Chu Ning thought it was a good thing.

He immediately untied it from the two spiritual swords and put it back into the storage bag.

He looked at his two spiritual swords again, and the spiritual charm did not seem to be damaged.

It seems that this blood-red thread only has a winding effect and will not cause any damage to the magic weapon.

When Chu Ning finished all this, Bai Ling and Jin Lei Diao also flew back.

"Master, the ten foundation-building cultivators have all been killed."

Chu Ning nodded slightly after hearing this. Bai Ling and Jin Lei Diao are both comparable to Jindan cultivators, and each has magical talents, and their strength is still above the cultivators of the same level.

Especially Bai Ling has already been promoted to the sixth level, comparable to the middle stage of Jindan, and he has a treasure such as a spiritual magic weapon in his hand.

Even if it is the middle stage of Jindan, it will not be easy to get away from it.

It is naturally no problem to deal with a few foundation-building cultivators.

Bai Ling has already helped Chu Ning take back all the storage bags.

Chu Ning waved his hand and sent out a group of fireballs, turning the bodies of these Jindan monks and foundation-building monks into ashes.

Then he used his spiritual sense to sense and confirmed that there was no residue here.

Then he flew towards Fu Jingan who was in the middle.

"You all hide in the spirit beast bag, Bai Ling, you don't have to make a move later, just let Xiao Jin do it."

Bai Ling and Jin Lei Diao immediately got into the spirit beast bag when they heard this.

Chu Ning used the forbidden magic and flew away a hundred miles away.

A hundred miles away, Fu Jingan was fighting a cultivator from the Demon Dao League.

However, this cultivator was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so although Fu Jingan could not take him down for a while, it was not difficult for him to fight.

However, the two Jindan monks who followed closely were not so relaxed at the moment.

The two Jindan cultivators of Baihong Sect are both in the middle Jindan stage, but the one of them is in the middle Jindan stage and the other is in the late Jindan stage.

In terms of realm, there is a slight difference between the two.

On the side, the ten foundation-building cultivators of the Demon Dao Alliance are almost all in the late foundation-building stage, and some have even reached the realm of false elixir.

More than ten foundation-building cultivators took action, and at this moment, they were constantly casting spells to harass the two Jindan cultivators.

Even under normal circumstances, it would not be easy for the two Jindan cultivators to deal with the siege of ten people.

What's more, at this time, the two of them already had opponents.

The Baihong Sect cultivator who fought with the late Jindan cultivator took the attack of the late Jindan cultivator of the Demon Dao Alliance several times with great difficulty.

However, he was hit by the spells of several false elixir cultivators.

Although he was not fatally injured, he had several scars on his body at this moment, and his face was faintly pale.

The other middle-stage Jindan cultivator was not much better.

Although there were fewer scars on his body, there were still a few.

The two looked at Fu Jing'an from time to time.

Seeing that Fu Jing'an not only failed to gain the upper hand in the fight with the Nascent Soul cultivator, but was faintly at a disadvantage, they could not help but secretly complain.

At this moment, Fu Jing'an was also extremely anxious.

He and the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Dao League were already on par with each other.

But when two Jindan cultivators in the sect were injured one after another, he couldn't help but be distracted.

He wanted to release two spells to support.

Unexpectedly, the cold-faced Nascent Soul cultivator of the Demon Dao League immediately seized the opportunity.

At this moment, the two fought, but were forced to be at a disadvantage.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have agreed to this proposal before."

Fu Jing'an was secretly annoyed at this moment.

If it was just him, he could just leave at this moment.

But these two disciples were in danger.

When he sent out his spiritual sense to sense, he did not feel any signs of Wu Changdong and Chu Ning coming.

"Ah!"

At this moment, the middle-stage Jindan cultivator of Baihong Sect, who was already a little injured, cried out in grief.

Fu Jing'an was horrified when he saw this.

He saw that his disciple was hit by two spells and was covered in blood.

One of them hit him close to the Dantian.

At this moment, the late-stage Jindan cultivator of the Demon Dao League had no intention of stopping.

A fork-shaped magic weapon flew out of his hand and shot directly.

Seeing this, Fu Jing'an's figure suddenly shook, and he disappeared on the spot, and then he ran away to save people.

But the cold-faced Yuanying cultivator who was fighting with him also reacted very quickly, and attacked with several spells.

The magic weapon also blasted down, completely blocking his way.

Fu Jing'an naturally did not dare to take it directly, and had no choice but to stop his body and shoot back.

Then he watched the disciple spit out the golden elixir, with a resolute look on his face, as if he was ready to take the attack with the golden elixir.

Seeing this, Fu Jing'an couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

At this moment, a fiery red hand suddenly appeared and grabbed downwards.

The fork-shaped magic weapon in the air suddenly stopped.

Then, a flame suddenly appeared under the feet of the late Jindan cultivator of the Demon Dao League.

Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly stunned.

And the late Jindan cultivator of the Demon Dao League seemed to suddenly realize something.

Like a mouse stepping on its tail, he was so shocked that he wanted to fly backwards.

But it was too late at this time.

The flames under his feet instantly rose high, directly submerging him.

"Ah!"

The late Jindan cultivator only had time to let out a scream, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Yuanying cultivator!"

At this moment, everyone naturally reacted.

All eyes fell on a figure that suddenly appeared in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Chu!"

Fu Jing'an's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

And the cold-faced cultivator of the Demon Dao League suddenly changed his face.

He had recognized that the young Yuanying cultivator in front of him was the one who attacked the old man in green robes under his spiritual sense.

Why did the other party rush here so quickly?

Could it be that the fight over there was over in such a short time?

When the cold-faced cultivator thought of this possibility, he cursed in his heart:

"What a Luo old monster, just a Yuanying cultivator attacked, but he ran away directly, it's really shameless."

While cursing, the cold-faced cultivator immediately turned into a beam of light and flew away into the distance.

He knew his own limitations. He could fight a Yuanying cultivator on equal terms with him.

But under the attack of two Yuanying cultivators, he had no chance of winning.

If he wasn't careful, he would not even have the chance to escape later.

"Where are you escaping!"

Fu Jing'an also found that the cold-faced cultivator was fleeing far away, and he shouted loudly and launched several attacks in succession.

However, he was already at a disadvantage before and had just broken the opponent's attack.

When the spell was launched again, the cold-faced cultivator had already escaped from his attack range.

Fu Jing'an saw this and was about to chase him.

A faint voice came out.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, leave this person to me, you first deal with the remnants of the Demon Dao League here."

As the voice fell, Chu Ning's figure disappeared in front of Fu Jing'an.

Then he saw that Chu Ning had closed the distance with the cold-faced cultivator in a few flashes.

At the same time, ten fingers flicked.

Ten water columns appeared out of thin air and turned into ten chains, directly surrounding the cold-faced monk in the middle.

When Fu Jing'an wanted to take a closer look, his face turned cold, and he flashed and came to another Jindan mid-stage monk from the Demon Dao League.

It was this Jindan monk from the Demon Dao League who wanted to take this opportunity to escape when he saw that things were not going well.

"A Yuanying monk almost escaped, and you, a Jindan monk, also want to escape?"

With a light snort, Fu Jing'an quickly took action.

Although it was not as easy for him to deal with this Jindan monk as Chu Ning, he was a Yuanying monk after all, and it was still very easy for him to cast spells against the enemy.

As for the two Jindan monks from Bai Hong Sect, they were just angry after being attacked by several foundation-building monks, and now they finally found an opportunity and began to chase and kill the foundation-building monks who were fleeing in all directions.

Seeing that two of them were running faster, they were ready to spend more effort.

At this time, a dark golden eagle suddenly rushed out from the sky.

It was the golden thunder eagle that Chu Ning had left not far away.

Before the two foundation-building monks of the Demon Dao League could react, a golden thunder from the top of the golden thunder eagle hit one of them.

The foundation-building monk fell directly.

The other man only felt a strong wind in front of him, and the next moment, the sharp claws of the golden thunder eagle had sunk into his head.

"This is the spirit beast of Fellow Daoist Chu..." Fu Jing'an, who was watching this scene from afar, was surprised.

Then, his consciousness immediately sensed the fight between Chu Ning and the cold-faced Yuanying monk in the distance.

The green wave vortex technique released by Chu Ning trapped the cold-faced monk who was not aware of it for a while.

However, this person was also decisive. Before the vortex trapping technique was formed, a magic flag in his hand was raised, and several yellow rays of light were emitted.

He actually broke the ten water column chains directly.

However, before the cold-faced monk could take the next step.

A huge sword suddenly slashed down in the air!

Its power was far greater than the previous ten water columns.

Seeing this, the cold-faced monk threw the magic flag in his hand, and at the same time, he made a hand gesture and quickly cast several magic spells on the flag.

Then, countless rays of light poured out from the magic flag.

A yellow giant dragon gathered in the air and went straight to Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword.

Chu Ning also made a hand gesture at this moment, and the colorful rays of light on the Five Elements Spirit Sword became brighter, and he slashed the giant dragon with one sword!

"Ah!"

The yellow earth dragon in the air faintly made a sound like a dragon's roar at this moment.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword directly into his stomach.

"Huh, it actually merged with the spirit of a demon beast?"

Chu Ning was slightly surprised when he sensed the spirit breath emanating from the yellow giant dragon.

Because this kind of breath is not something that an eighth-level demon beast spirit can possess.

"On this magic flag, a ninth-level demon beast spirit has been condensed and refined."

Such a discovery surprised Chu Ning greatly.

However, he was not panicked at all, because the power of the ninth-level spirit alone could not trap his Five Elements Spirit Sword!

With a sudden pinch of his hands, the Five Elements Spirit Sword was divided into five in the belly of the giant dragon, directly forming a Five Elements Sword Formation.

Under the power of the five elements, the earth attribute magic power on the giant dragon was consumed while being quickly absorbed by the Five Elements Sword Formation.

The five-colored glow on Chu Ning's Five Elements Spirit Sword became more and more intense.

The light of the giant dragon faded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it became looming in a few breaths.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the cold-faced monk's face changed slightly, and he immediately waved the magic flag again.

Suddenly, the earth-attributed spiritual energy in the sky quickly gathered on the giant dragon.

Finally, the looming yellow giant dragon was temporarily stabilized.

The cold-faced Yuanying monk breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was slightly stunned again.

Looking at the original position of Chu Ning, he found that Chu Ning's figure had disappeared at this moment.

He suddenly cried out in his heart that it was not good.

He shook his body and was about to escape.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Who else could it be but Chu Ning.

Seeing Chu Ning approaching, the cold-faced monk was startled, and immediately activated several defensive shields.

However, when he saw Chu Ning's actions, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

At this moment, Chu Ning actually punched directly.

And the cold-faced monk did not find any magic on it.

"Physical cultivation?"

At this moment, the cold-faced monk had a vague guess, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He raised the magic flag in his hand and was about to launch a counterattack.

He did not believe that Chu Ning's physical punch could cause him much damage.

But soon, he found out that he was wrong.

Chu Ning punched the khaki defense shield, and the shield was obviously not broken.

But a strong destructive force penetrated the defense shield and hit it directly.

This made the cold-faced monk feel that his sea of ​​consciousness and dantian trembled, and his physical body seemed to be shattered directly in this blow.

And the strong destructive force was still raging in his body at this moment.

With great shock in his heart, the cold-faced monk immediately used his magic power to resist this destructive force while flying backwards.

At the same time, he vaguely saw Chu Ning raise his hand and point at him slightly.

Although he didn't know what kind of secret technique Chu Ning used, he only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

Because at this moment, as a Yuanying cultivator, his intuition told him that the power of this attack was no less than Chu Ning's punch before.

Sure enough, this thought had just arisen.

A spatial fluctuation suddenly occurred in front of him, and under this spatial fluctuation, his external defense shield instantly collapsed.

But this fluctuation was still condensed and hit the cold-faced cultivator directly.

Void Finger!

In the process of comprehending the void escape, Chu Ning's understanding of the power of space has greatly improved.

The power of this Void Finger is no longer the same!

The cold-faced cultivator who was just resisting the power of Chu Ning's punch could no longer withstand the power of this Void Finger at this moment.

"Bang!"

The left leg hit by the Void Finger actually exploded directly and turned into nothingness in the air!

"Ah!"

Such a scene not only made the cold-faced cultivator shocked and angry.

Fu Jingan, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also stunned.

Before, Chu Ning could take Wu Changdong's move in Yunqi Mountain, so Fu Jingan knew that Chu Ning was very strong.

But he didn't expect that he was so strong.

It only took three moves to directly cripple the leg of this Yuanying cultivator of the Demon Dao League.

"This Chu Daoyou seems to be a physical cultivator. What kind of magical power did he use just now?

It seems that it is easier to deal with Yuanying cultivators than it is for me to deal with Jindan mid-stage cultivators."

Fu Jingan looked at the Jindan mid-stage cultivator who was still resisting in front of him, and directly cast a powerful spell.

This made the Jindan cultivator of the Demon Dao League unable to resist. The next moment, he directly sprayed out the Jindan and wanted to self-destruct.

Unfortunately, he was facing a Yuanying cultivator.

Fu Jingan snorted coldly, grabbed the void, and a big hand directly grabbed the Jindan, which directly cut off the connection between this cultivator and the Jindan.

The next moment, the cultivator of the Demon Dao League, who had lost the support of the golden elixir, was killed directly by Fu Jing'an's random spell.

The cold-faced cultivator of the Demon Dao League on the other side was also not doing well.

Chu Ning's Void Finger worked, but he was not willing to give up.

The next moment, he tapped his hands in succession, and several Void Finger directly triggered the power of space.

The cold-faced cultivator was under the destructive power of the Nine Evolutions Body Refining Secret Art in his body and the power of space outside his body.

"Bang!"

The whole body of the cold-faced cultivator actually exploded directly.

Fu Jingan, who had also killed the Jindan cultivator in the distance, saw this scene and couldn't help showing a trace of horror on his face.

"The magical power of this fellow Chu is really amazing!"

Fu Jingan even felt that even if Wu Changdong was here, he might not be able to kill this demonic alliance cultivator so easily.

"Huh?"

At this time, Chu Ning, who had succeeded in one strike, instead made a sound of surprise.

Seeing that the opponent's body was destroyed, Chu Ning stretched out his hand and flicked a wisp of black ice flame, just as he was about to destroy his Nascent Soul directly as before.

But at this time, Chu Ning found that there was no shadow of Nascent Soul in the air.

"Could it be that the power of the Void Finger actually destroyed the soul and body of this Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Chu Ning's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he felt something was wrong, with his current attainments in the power of space.

Even if the power of the Void Finger is not small, it is far from reaching this power.

Immediately, Chu Ning's consciousness was completely released.

"Want to run?"

At that moment, a gleam of light flashed in Chu Ning's eyes, and he flew down quickly.