Chapter 352 Human-Faced Blood Moth

At this time, a mighty storm of power centered on the place where the two fought, like a sudden gust of wind, swept wildly around.

This "power storm" pounced on the wall, but was strangely swallowed by the wall, as if swallowed by an invisible giant mouth.

Then, the walls on both sides seemed to be activated, and suddenly spurted out a surge of cyclonic power, like a mad dragon breaking through the sea, rushing straight towards Qingchen.

At this critical moment, Qingchen's three refined corpses seemed to sense the crisis of their master, and instantly flew up to block the raging "storm", saving Qingchen from this sudden sneak attack.

And the huge "rag doll", as if it had received some kind of instruction, suddenly abandoned Qingchen, and stopped in front of the three armored corpses with a strange smile.

Its fists collided with the golden armored corpse and the silver armored corpse, making a deafening roar, and the energy in the passage was intertwined and agitated.

At the same time, the ‘qi’ in the passage also caused the walls on both sides to continuously shoot out cyclones, shooting at the armored corpse like sharp arrows.

However, the “rag doll” was one against three after all, and within two or three rounds, the armored corpse’s claws had cut shocking cuts on his body.

“There’s something strange about the wall! Is this a counter-injury restriction?”

Qingchen had an epiphany in his mind, realizing that the restriction on the wall was extraordinary, and it could actually swallow and rebound the attack force.

At the same time, the girl on the scroll suddenly grinned and smiled at Qingchen strangely.

Qingchen’s heart was chilled, and dozens of silver needles suddenly appeared in the air, as if being pulled by an invisible line, with a cold light, shooting towards him!

The speed of these silver needles was extremely fast, dense as rain, and each flying needle could easily penetrate the protective aura of the foundation-building cultivator.

Qingchen’s figure shook, and he had already used the method of “Liujia Dunkong”.

In an instant, six phantoms appeared in the passage, like ghosts, shuttling and dodging among the silver needles.

However, the silver needle technique of the girl in the painting is extraordinary.

These silver needles seem to have spirituality. They do not fall when they fly to the end, but instead circle and strike back, echoing each other, forming an unpredictable silver needle formation, blocking Qingchen's retreat one by one.

Seeing that the silver needles are like maggots attached to the bones, he can't dodge them in time. With a thought, he thought about it and three "Xuan Yin Swords" came out.

The sword light flashed and intertwined into a sword net in the air, trying to intercept the silver needles that were surging.

But the girl's silver needle technique was too exquisite. Although the Xuan Yin Sword was fast, it was still difficult to resist it. From time to time, silver needles penetrated the sword net and went straight to Qingchen.

"What a powerful flying needle technique!"

Qingchen secretly said in his heart that it was not good. Although he was proficient in magic, he was not good at swordsmanship. He just relied on the power of spiritual weapons and the method of sword formation.

At this moment, facing the girl's exquisite silver needle technique, the three "Xuan Yin Swords" alone could not resist it.

Qing Chen had no choice but to mobilize his whole body strength and fight with his powerful body.

His body was full of 'Buddha Demon Qi', and the power of 'Acalanatha Battle Body' and 'Formless Demon God' intertwined to resist the silver needles that could not dodge in time.

"Dangdangdang!"

His body was like lightning, and every swing of his arms and kicks had the power to split mountains and rocks, knocking away the approaching silver needles one by one.

The silver needles hit Qing Chen's iron-like body, making a crisp metal sound, but failed to penetrate his defense.

But this was not a solution, Qing Chen could bear it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

His mind turned quickly, and in an instant, he pushed the 'Three Yin Sword Formation' to the extreme.

Three sword lights suddenly burst out, turning into a dense rain of swords, like a downpour, colliding violently with the flying needles in the air, making bursts of crisp sound.

The sword rained like a weaving net, trying to block the all-pervasive flying needle attack.

"Liujia escapes from the void, returns to the void as the real!"

Qing Chen shouted in a low voice, and in a trance, the six shadows suddenly merged into one, his figure became extremely solid, and his speed increased sharply.

His footwork was strange, shuttling between the gaps of the silver needles, avoiding a few scattered flying needles, and his figure flashed, and he was instantly close to the girl in the scroll.

However, at this critical moment, the third "white robe pregnant woman picture" suddenly changed.

In the painting, the woman in a white robe suddenly had a terrifying crack in her abdomen!

Then, a flash of blood gushed out like a spring, and a creepy "blood-colored moth" flew out from it.

These moths were huge, more than a foot long, with round and plump bodies, and wings as wide as fans, which brought gusts of cold wind when flapping.

The most bizarre thing is that their heads are inlaid with human faces of slightly smaller size, which are lifelike and creepy.

These human faces are different, there are men and women, old and young, some are ferocious, some are terrified, some are desperate, and their expressions are extremely vivid.

It's like an evil spirit crawling out of the netherworld, carrying endless resentment.

The appearance of these "human-faced blood moths" is extremely terrifying, and the body exudes a pungent bloody smell, which is nauseating.

Suddenly, a "cut" appeared on the faces of these "human-faced blood moths", and streams of "dark green mucus" shot towards Qingchen like sharp arrows.

If an ordinary cultivator encounters such a dangerous scene, he will use all his skills and finally break through the dozens of flying needles as dense as locusts. When he is about to concentrate all his efforts to destroy the second picture hanging in front of him-"Girl Doll Picture", he unexpectedly launches a sneak attack from the third picture next to him!

It may make people feel caught in a dilemma and difficult to deal with for a while.

At this moment, the old power has just been exhausted and the new power has not yet been generated.

If there is no hidden trump card, you can only dodge in embarrassment, miss the opportunity, and finally end up in an embarrassing situation of being attacked from both sides.

But Qingchen, how can he be compared with those ordinary cultivators?

He had been prepared in his heart and kept vigilant about the third picture.

Therefore, in this battle, he did not easily sacrifice all his trump cards.

I saw his figure was like lightning, and his momentum did not decrease. He punched out with a heavy punch, and the sound of breaking through the air was like thunder, directly smashing the "Girl Doll Picture" into pieces, turning it into a sky full of yin energy, and drifting away with the wind.

However, at this moment of success, a sense of crisis suddenly came.

The "dark green mucus" was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, quietly approaching Qingchen's body.

Qingchen had already felt that there were waves of murderous intent behind him.

Even though his 'golden body' was as hard as iron and his demonic appearance was strange and unpredictable, if he was hit by this endless 'dark green slime'.

Even if he would not be seriously injured, he would probably break the body protection spell and his body would be damaged.

If he lost his physical body in a short period of time, it would undoubtedly be very bad for him to pass the 'Yifu Trial'.

In fact, as early as when the 'rusty scissors' appeared on his head, a 'blood lotus' had quietly bloomed between Qingchen's eyebrows.

But he kept it to himself and waited for the best time to strike.