Baihun Zhenren reacted extremely quickly, escaping instantly before the gray mist formed by the Sifang Banner completely surrounded him.
Zhang Ling would not let this person escape easily.
A dazzling sword light slashed over, and Baihun Zhenren's white bone shield blocked it. Although it blocked the sword light, there was a deep crack on the white bone shield.
This startled Baihun Zhenren.
Although many elders in the sect had refined white bone shields, which were a type of ancient treasure with good defensive capabilities in the Ghost King Sect, his white bone shield had even incorporated a section of spiritual bone from a mid-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivator, making its defensive power comparable to a top-tier magical treasure.
However, under his opponent's sword light, it was almost shattered.
Baihun Zhenren naturally did not expect that Zhang Ling's sword light was not formed by the three flying swords from before, but by gathering all seven flying swords. Its attack power was several times higher than before.
Even so, Baihun Zhenren shuddered and took out a black wooden tablet, releasing a green light to protect his whole body.
But his expression did not improve much, because after coming out of the gray mist, his eyes were already filled with a yellowish haze. The sound of rustling was loud, and countless flowing sand and gravel were floating everywhere.
Between flashes of yellow light, stone cones and sand spheres attacked.
Baihun Zhenren did not dare to be negligent, and quickly spat out a ball of essence to hit the wooden tablet. The black wooden tablet showed many evil ghost patterns, and more than a dozen black-gray skulls floated out, spraying black spiritual light between the opening and closing of their mouths.
The attacking stone cones and earth balls were all blasted into shattered fragments.
Baihun Zhenren did not stay in place at all, turning into a green light and retreating violently to the rear. Seeing the endless quicksand, he knew that he had fallen into the enemy's attack, and naturally wanted to leave this area immediately.
The whistling sound of breaking wind, the rustling sound, and more than a dozen Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits, like huge flood dragons, coiled in the endless quicksand, constantly compressing Baihun Zhenren's range of movement.
Seeing Baihun Zhenren trapped in the sandstorm, Zhang Ling was overjoyed.
He did not use his full strength in the previous battle, just to lure the enemy in deep, wanting to bring Baihun Zhenren into the Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation).
Originally, he thought it would take a lot of time, but he did not expect Baihun Zhenren to rely on his strong physical body and want to sneak attack him at close range, thus falling into it.
Of course, the Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation) had not been activated yet. After all, the time was a bit short, and Zhang Ling had only condensed seventeen or eighteen Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits. It only temporarily trapped Baihun Zhenren.
This person is a mid-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse, and his strength should not be underestimated. Although he was trapped, those skulls he created resisted the impact of sand and stones in a few breaths.
With a loud noise, the skulls released by Baihun Zhenren suddenly devoured each other, turning into a huge skull more than ten feet in size, and spewed out a gray-black beam of light, instantly dispersing three or four Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits, and even breaking a big hole in the sand layer.
Zhang Ling would not give this person a chance. With a thought, five or six tall figures appeared in the yellow sand near the breach. Then, more than a dozen thick flames and a series of ice cones covered the hole at once.
He blocked Baihun Zhenren again and forced the person back.
The breach was covered with a piece of glittering quicksand, instantly restored as before.
Baihun Zhenren's face was shocked and angry, and he found that it was several high-level puppets that blocked him this time.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen tall figures appeared in the sand layers on the left, right, and rear. They were all huge Xuanwu puppets and Iron Lion puppets, releasing a series of fire and ice.
He could recognize these two types of puppets at a glance. They were the high-level puppets of the Tianji Sect(天极门: Celestial Pole Sect). It was not something ordinary cultivators could have to release more than a dozen at once.
You know, a high-level puppet is worth enough to match several magic weapons. And it is difficult to buy. Except for the Nascent Soul monks of the Tianji Sect(天极门: Celestial Pole Sect), it is basically difficult for other monks to take out so many high-level puppets.
In an instant, hundreds of huge fireballs, ice cones, and boulders formed by sand and gravel bombarded.
Baihun Zhenren quickly controlled the white bone shield and the skulls released by the wooden tablet magic weapon to defend against the many attacks. But he was too busy dealing with these attacks and it was difficult to escape.
Although the numerous attacks did not cause substantial damage to him.
If he was not trapped, he could easily avoid most of the attacks without having to withstand them head-on. Now that he is trapped in the enemy's sandstorm, he can only withstand these attacks, and the spiritual power in his body is being rapidly consumed.
The longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it is for him.
With a thought, Baihun Zhenren wanted to summon the Night Owl Corpse Demon back to help him escape. But no matter how he urged, the corpse demon did not return.
Only a hiss could be heard. Now he is trapped in the yellow sand, his divine sense is hindered, and he does not know the situation of the Night Owl for a while.
Baihun Zhenren understood his situation, and his figure was constantly moving in the sandstorm, while resisting the attack, while thinking about how to escape.
As for the Night Owl Corpse Demon, who was still rampaging just now, is now being suppressed by the Xuanwu.
Xuanwu also turned into a giant tortoise, with a thick layer of black ice crystals on its body, constantly ramming the corpse demon. It has already rammed the corpse demon hundreds of feet away.
Naturally, it is impossible to assist Baihun Zhenren in escaping.
At a certain position in the yellow sand, Zhang Ling stared at Baihun Zhenren with blinking eyes, and the magic spell in his hand changed, condensing seven or eight bright yellow light balls.
The Earth Element Gourd swaying in front of him spewed out all the Heavenly Star Sand inside. The glittering quicksand swept across and instantly devoured the yellow light balls. It turned into seven or eight sand and stone earth dragons more than ten feet long.
"Go"
Zhang Ling grunted softly, and these earth spirits also rushed into the sandstorm. In total, there are already twenty-four Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits in this sandstorm.
"The Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation) has been completely arranged."
The sandstorm trapping Baihun Zhenren moved faster, and the Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits were like flood dragons overturning the sea, setting off a series of sand waves inside.
In the blink of an eye, clusters of yellow sand whirlwind were separated from it, and whistling pressed towards Baihun Zhenren.
Seeing this scene, Baihun Zhenren was naturally shocked.
A fierce look appeared in his eyes. His white bone-like right hand spread out, and with a bang, crushed a black round bead he was holding in his hand. Suddenly, a black smoke spread out, covered himself. There was also a foul smell. The black smoke rotated quickly, turning into a black wind mass.
The sand and stone whirlwind crashed on it, stalemated for a moment, and was dispersed, and the puppet's attack fell into it, and it was silent, and it didn't work.
"This is..."
Zhang Ling frowned, this mass of black smoke is extremely dense corpse evil energy. Obviously, this person is casting some kind of magical power again.
He would not wait for this person to finish casting the spell. Although the Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation) has been completed and completely trapped this person. But after all, he is a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will cast any desperate means.
Zhang Ling raised his hand, and a gray-black round bowl rotated out, and the yellow water inside rushed out. The sound of gurgling water sounded, and the Yellow Spring Underworld Water gathered into two large water snakes and impacted past.
In a burst of water explosion, the black smoke where Baihun Zhenren was hiding was corroded for the most part. Revealing Baihun Zhenren inside.
Zhang Ling glanced at it and was shocked.
This Hundred Souls Formation was originally a bit strange. He didn't know what secret technique he had cultivated, and his whole body evil energy condensed, like a corpse monster. At this moment, he actually grew a patch of red hair, and even more a pair of gray-white bone wings on his back.
It's more like a corpse monster.
The bone wings spread out, ten unit of length, approx. meters wide. With a slight shake, Baihun Zhenren transformed into a red shadow, broke through the entanglement of the Yellow Spring Underworld Water.
Zhang Ling incantation urged, control the Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation), summoning a stream of sand and stone tornado, crushed past.
But Baihun Zhenren's speed was extremely fast after the change, and he easily avoided the impact of the wind and sand. With a few flashes, he approached him.
Two blood red bone claws waved fiercely, grabbed a patch of blood-colored claw radiance. The power is several times stronger than the previous green claw radiance.
Zhang Ling shook his body and left the place. He moved in the Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation), naturally faster.
muffled sound a burst of muffled sound, sand and stone split. Baihun Zhenren's blood-colored claw radiance grabbed an empty, but not without the slightest effect.
I saw these blood-colored claw radiance suddenly gathered together, transformed into a mass of dazzling blood light. dispersed a large patch of wind and sand.
Another breach was opened on the sandstorm layer, but before this person flew out, Zhang Ling cold grunted a, two Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits coiled from the wind and sand, blocked the gap.
Baihun Zhenren screamed a, at once dispersed two Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits.
But I saw a stream of yellow light impacted on the body, let his body pause, the whole body covered a layer of stone powder. His surroundings instantly appeared seven or eight earth spirits, coiled to.
no matter Baihun Zhenren attack power is powerful, instantly tear these earth spirits. But the yellow sand flow, again generated a few Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits.
This is the powerful place of the Litu Formation(戾土阵: Ferocious Earth Formation), endless. Will not be easily breached.
At this time, the breaking through the air whistling sound rang, a stream of cyan white sword light stab over. Baihun Zhenren sensed to the dangerous, back of the bone wings a fan on want to avoid.
However, entangled his Earthly Fiend Earth Spirits, suddenly of the bang bang self-detonated, transformed into a few masses of yellow shock wave, let him have to withstand.
Just withstood over the shock wave, the amazing sword light reached the front of the eyes.
That side white bone shield black light flashing of the transformed for a side giant shield, blocked in the front. resisted the sword light, a burst of metal clashing, white bone shield is appeared a streaks of cracks, only resisted a moment time, was cut into two halves.
Baihun Zhenren outside flying of the skull, all of the spewed a streams of black light, resisted the remaining down of the sword light power.
Baihun Zhenren relieved of the moment, figure a shake on want to fly away the spot.
roar!
cyan gold of the sword light on vibrated out a sound tiger roar, a a huge white tiger phantom from which jumped out, a mouth bite Baihun Zhenren. Two paws tiger claws a patted, directly tore down the Baihun Zhenren back of a pair of bone wings.
Baihun Zhenren a sound groan, whole body erupted out of the dazzling blood light, vibrated flew the white tiger weapon spirit.
Next moment, a mass of gray energy circled over, directly put him imprisoned the spot. overhead at the same time appeared a patch of black shadow, unexpectedly is a a huge black claw patted over.
Baihun Zhenren body blood light flashing, recover mobility, sensed to the sky terrifying of the spiritual power fluctuation.“ no.” only in time exclaim a sound, black claw five fingers downward a grabbed, directly put Baihun Zhenren grabbed in the giant claw in.
black bone giant claw in blood light flashing a few times, on extinguished, bang of a sound crisp sound, Baihun Zhenren directly was pinched into pieces.
instantly was killed.
Zhang Ling exhaled a mouth breath, revealed out a trace of smile. Hand a raised, recalled the black bone giant claw, claw in has many broken of the bone fragments, and a black storage bracelet and two storage bags. Also has half broken of the wooden tablet.
Also has a mass of quicksand wrapped, two pieces by he cut broken of the white bone shield, and a pair of broken of the bone wings. These is spoils of war.
Other things also that's all, bone wings also retained down, Zhang Ling some surprised.
This pair of bone wings should be Baihun Zhenren with secret technique transformed of, this person has died, logically should dissipate off. But on lingering the dense of the Yin evil energy, only is slightly of the weakened a few points.
Could it be is special treasure.
" eh"
Suddenly Zhang Ling issued out a sound light suspicion, giant claw aura flashing, again tightly of the gripped up. He at the same time a raised his hand, from the claw in grabbed out a piece broken of the green round bead.
round bead above emerged blood-colored spirit pattern, a was he grabbed out on frantically of the shaking, want to slipped flew out.“ ah, fellow daoist spare I a life, I can….”
Baihun Zhenren terrified of the sound also from which came, did not wait this person of the words were finished, Zhang Ling hand burned out a mass of yellow infant fire.
This bead round bead unexpectedly is a bead corpse pill, Baihun Zhenren also not really dead, put a strand spirit merged in the above. if not he careful carefully checked a bit, almost ignored of.
Zhang Ling naturally not will listen this person what nonsense, corpse pill in the infant fire rolled a few laps, Baihun Zhenren of the sound on stopped abruptly.
A strand divine sense in the above careful carefully of the produced looked a few times, never sensed not to Baihun Zhenren of the aura, he just rest assured down.
Hand in cyan lighta flashed, Zhang Ling took out a cyan jade box, put this bead corpse pill put in to the inside, again pasted a few piece spirit talisman, put away up.
This bead corpse pill although broken, but look spirit power fluctuation, than not long ago, killed corpse infant obtained of the two beads corpse pill, quality also want better a little.
corpse pill can is very good auxiliary body refining of the material, in the outside world rare.
did not expect short of the two or three days time, on harvested three beads, and all are Nascent Soul level of. Can be said to be already not a wasted trip.
Other things naturally also was Zhang Ling put into to storage bag in.
Immediately afterwards, facing the Earth Element Gourd a point, yellow sand flowed back, all flowed into to the inside.
Zhang Ling divine sense a swept, observed to the other people of some situation. from he closest of the naturally is second primordial spirit control of the Xuanwu.
At this moment Xuanwu also already won. is spewing out a patch of cold air put night owl corpse demon sealed in a block giant ice in.
He figure a shake on to the Xuanwu next to, look a eye, on see this corpse demon body broken, whole body all is cracks.
Xuanwu sealed live corpse demon after, sacrificed out bronze long lance, want to directly put corpse demon together ice块(ice块: ice block) hit into pieces, completely kill corpse demon.
Zhang Ling thought a moved, let Xuanwu stop hand, he quickly of the threw out several Ling talisman, pasted in the giant ice on. At the same time hand incantation urged, in the above again strengthened a layer of restriction. Hand a waved, on put corpse demon put away up.
Baihun Zhenren has died, this corpse demon already not to be afraid. Is oneself also can control live this object, also can increase many combat power.
Of course now is not say these of the time.
Zhang Ling turned his head look a bit other few people of the battle group, face on sank down.
