Chapter 126 Bloody Thunder Bead
Yue Zhimu and Ding Buxing looked at each other with incomprehensible horror.
They originally thought that with their respective cultivation levels and magic weapons,
It was enough to easily deal with Qingchen, but he didn't expect that the other party was hiding so deeply.
Seeing that the situation was not good, both of them gritted their teeth and took out the long-cherished 'Spirit Ascension Talisman' at the late stage of Qi Refining from their arms.
A late-Qi stage ‘Spirit Ascension Talisman’ contains two to three hundred spirit stones.
This talisman is their trump card, it can greatly improve their cultivation level in a short period of time.
Although it is precious, it is a life and death situation at this moment and it has to be used.
Yue Zhimu activated the talisman and instantly emitted powerful mana fluctuations.
His cultivation seemed to be driven by the talisman, and he had a faint tendency to break through the seventh level of Qi refining and move towards the eighth level.
He increased the mana instilled into Qingjing Ge, making Qingjing Ge's light more dazzling and its attack power greatly increased.
Ding Buxing also put on the talisman. With his cultivation skyrocketing, he once again used a medium-grade offensive magic weapon.
It turned out to be another black bamboo knife, exactly the same as the previous one, obviously a pair.
Two ink bamboo knives flew intertwined in the air, forming an ink-colored storm that swept towards Qingchen.
Not only that, the two of them also inspired several spiritual talismans of the middle and late stages of Qi refining at the same time.
These talismans transformed into various forms of strange beasts in the air,
There were poisonous pythons biting and fire crows spreading their wings, all of which were extremely powerful and bombarded Qingchen indiscriminately.
Qingchen's spiritual consciousness cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi refining, which is far beyond his superficial cultivation.
Faced with this overwhelming attack, he still remained calm.
I saw his mind move, and another high-grade magic weapon, the Xuan Bing Bead, appeared in his hand.
The surface of the beads is covered with a thin layer of ice, exuding a faint chill.
Qingchen threw it gently, and the Xuan Bingzhu rotated in the air for several weeks.
Then a biting chill broke out and turned into a huge ice wall.
After intercepting all the attacks from those magical weapons, the ice wall shattered and gave them a layer of ice.
The Xuanguang mirror surrounded Qingchen's mirror light, and when he brushed the magic talisman, some of the magic talisman's attacks actually bounced back.
It collides with other spiritual talisman attacks and is eliminated invisible.
Yue Zhimu and Ding Buxing were shocked. They never expected that,
Qingchen, who is only at the seventh level of Qi refining, is actually able to control three high-grade magic weapons.
And his expression doesn’t change, this strength is so terrifying!
Moreover, these three magical instruments are not only the best among high-grade magical instruments, but also
And each one is more terrifying than the other, especially the Xuan Bing Bead, which is simply the top grade among top grade magic weapons.
Qingchen changed the techniques in his hands, and the Xuan Bingzhu spun up again.
Before the cold became even worse, the air around me seemed to freeze;
Even Yue Zhimu and Ding Buxing's movements became sluggish.
The mother-in-law Thunder Shadow Sword took advantage of the situation and came forward, intertwined with thunder and lightning, and the sword light shuttled between the two of them accurately.
Every blow was accompanied by a deafening roar, knocking several of their magical weapons to the point of collapse.
The top-grade Xuanguang Mirror shines even more brilliantly.
As the mirror light flickered, it not only rebounded the attacks of the two men one by one,
It also cleverly guides some forces to cancel each other out,
Yue Zhimu and Ding Buxing's attacks were like a mud cow drowning in the sea, unable to exert any force.
For a time, the two of them were beaten back and forth.
His face was pale and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable, Yue Zhimu felt cruel in his heart.
He took out a few blood beads that exuded a strong bloody stench from the storage bag.
This blood bead is what they have obtained from the secret arts sacrifices these days, and it contains extremely strong corrosive power.
He gritted his teeth and threw it, and the blood droplets hit Qingchen with a sound of breaking through the air.
Qingchen was already prepared and quickly removed the magic weapon.
At the same time, it activates the secret technique in Brahma's demon refining technique - the transformation of blood and gas into shape.
I saw blood surging all over his body, instantly condensing into seven or eight blood swords,
He met the blood bead accurately.
The blood sword collided with the blood bead, and a strong corrosive light suddenly erupted.
The air around him seemed to be corroded and sizzling.
Qingchen used the magic seed to activate the bone flag, and a black light flashed on the flag's face.
He actually sucked all the rich and corrosive blood into the flag.
For the White Bone Banner, whether it is bones or flesh and blood that have not lost their aura, they are all the best "food".
Although this corrosive blood water is poisonous, it has also become an excellent substance for nourishing the demon flags.
"You actually have a magic weapon?" Ding Buxing was shocked.
At this time, the magic power of the Soul Ascension Talisman began to gradually dissipate.
The cultivation levels of Yue Zhimu and Ding Buxing dropped back to their original state, and their faces became even more ugly.
Seeing this, Qingchen knew that the time had come.
With a thought in his mind, three drops of essence and blood suddenly burst out from the Brahma orifice.
It turned into three bloody streams of light and merged directly into the Zimu Thunder Shadow Sword.
The Zimu Thunder Shadow Sword was blessed by essence and blood, and instantly exploded with unprecedented power.
Cooperating with Qingchen's ninth-level Qi refining power of demonic consciousness,
It is not inferior to the eighth or ninth level monks in Qi Refining, and can activate the power of high-grade magic weapons.
The blade of the sword was surrounded by bloody lightning, carrying powerful power and pointed directly at Yue Zhimu.
Xuan Bingzhu and Xuan Guangjing were not far behind. The three cooperated seamlessly to form a web of death.
When Yue Zhimu saw death approaching, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
He tried his best and sacrificed all the remaining magic weapons and talismans in an attempt to make a last ditch effort.
However, in the face of Qingchen's almost demonic strength, all resistance seemed feeble.
As the inner armor of the middle-grade magic weapon was penetrated by the Qingchen Spirit Sword, Yue Zhimu's body was penetrated by the Son-Mother Thunder Shadow Sword.
Blood splattered everywhere, and life was cut off instantly!
When Ding Buxing saw this, he was so frightened that he wanted to run away.
But he found himself locked in by the pressure of Qingchen's black ice bead and could not move.
Qingchen looked at Ding Buxing coldly, and the remaining force of the mother-child thunder shadow sword was not dissipated.
He swung it again, and blood-red sword lights streaked across the night sky.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Ding Buxing's eyes flashed with determination, and he shouted loudly:
"Qingchen, if you force me, then we will both lose!"
Before he finished speaking, he swung his hands violently,
and the two black bamboo swords exploded instantly, turning into two black storms,
mixed with sharp fragments and violent spiritual energy, blocking Qingchen's attack.
Qingchen was shocked, but he had to look up to Ding Buxing's determination.
On the contrary, this Yue Zhimu was very bad.
He was almost dead, but he didn't dare to fight to the death.
However, what shocked him even more was that
Ding Buxing took out a blood-colored bead from the storage bag next.
As soon as the bead appeared, an indescribable aura of terror spread.
When Qingchen saw the bead, he felt a great fear, as if he was stared at by a flood beast.
"What is this?" Qingchen asked with all his strength.
Ding Buxing sneered, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes:
"This is the 'Blood Filth Lightning Bead' made by the foundation-building cultivator with great effort.
It contains the powerful attack of the foundation-building cultivator's Xuan-level middle-grade secret technique 'Blood Filth Lightning'.
With your cultivation, there is absolutely no possibility of stopping it!
I found this in the ruins. Let me go, don't force me!"