But he saw a flash of black light in the pit, and the thin, tall man rushed out. At this time, the man was disheveled and looked extremely miserable, but his body was intact and he had not suffered any fatal injuries.
When Zi Xia saw it, this man was actually wearing a black, shiny black armor, which looked quite extraordinary.
The style of this armor was somewhat similar to that of the rhinoceros. Zhang Ling's heart sank. It seemed that the spirit talisman that person had just taken out was not an ordinary spirit talisman.
But now is not the time to think about these things, he must be killed as soon as possible.
With a thought, the swarms of earth spirit bees around him swarmed up and surrounded the man. Zhang Ling himself also commanded three flying swords, transforming into a continuous stream of sword light to attack.
At the same time, he gently tapped the array plate next to him a few times, and suddenly the array shrouded below flickered a few times and disappeared directly. Tu Fei, who was trapped in the corner, was also released by him.
Tu Fei only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the spiritual light in his eyes was bright, and then he found that he had escaped from the control of the formation. He glanced around with his spiritual sense and instantly discovered the thin, tall man who was being attacked by a large number of spiritual insects, as well as Zhang Ling standing above his head.
When he was trapped in the formation just now, although he could hear some sounds, his spiritual sense was greatly restricted and he could not explore too far. He could only vaguely feel that the man seemed to be attacked by another person.
Then Zhang Ling's voice rang in his ears.
"Fellow Daoist Tu, it's your turn to take action."
"Hehe, thank you fellow Daoist for your help. I will definitely thank you again after I kill this old thief."
Tu Fei heard Zhang Ling's voice transmission and laughed. He instantly judged the current situation.
He saw him quickly pinch the magic formula with both hands, and a golden light flashed and fell into his hand, turning into an ordinary-looking golden long sword. His whole body's spiritual power flowed quickly, frantically injecting into the golden long sword, and suddenly a layer of white sword light spewed out from the sword body, constantly expanding and contracting.
Let's talk about Zhang Ling, who is now using various methods to trap the thin, tall man.
When he really confronted this person, Zhang Ling also felt some pressure. This person is indeed a Golden Core mid-stage cultivator with not weak methods.
Although he was surrounded by thousands of earth spirit bees, this man seemed to have a way to restrain them. A green wooden牌 floated out of his hand. This wooden 牌 was only an inch in size. After being activated by this person, it emitted a strong stench.
When the earth spirit bees smelled this aura, they seemed very afraid and refused to come forward. Even if Zhang Ling kept urging them, the earth spirit bees could only trap this person in place for a while, not approaching him within a few feet.
Then this person took out an ice-blue gem and released a large number of ice attribute attacks.
If Zhang Ling had not constantly urged the flying sword to form countless sword lights to resist, I am afraid that many earth spirit bees would have been lost.
At this time, Zhang Ling suddenly discovered that the man's aura had suddenly increased sharply. He saw that the blue gem in his hand suddenly lit up with a dark blue spiritual light, and then with a loud bang, the gem shattered directly, turning into a large piece of icy white mist that sucked and turned towards the surroundings.
For a time, the many sword lights that attacked this person were annihilated one after another, and even most of the earth spirit bees were frozen into ice lumps in this cold mist and fell to the ground.
Then this person turned into a black light and soared into the sky, breaking away from the siege of the bee colony. Zhang Ling naturally did not dare to let this person leave. After all, he had already taken action. If he could not kill this person and provoke a Golden Core mid-stage enemy, it would be very bad.
With a flick of his hand, three flying swords directly turned into green light and attacked.
Zhang Ling also flashed and chased after this person. When he approached this person within a certain distance, he quickly flicked his hand, and dozens of gray-green threads floated out like hairs, and then disappeared.
At the same time, he held a crimson vine in his left hand. This vine exuded a violent fire spiritual light, and instantly grew to more than ten feet long, like a long whip, and he slammed it out fiercely.
Only a loud bang was heard in the air, and the crimson vine blocked the man's inevitable path of escape first. The crimson vine drew a circle in the air, and pieces of triangular leaves flew down.
These triangular leaves instantly burned, turning into fist-sized fireballs, covering the entire sky for a while.
Faced with so many fireballs, the man could only flash to the side to avoid them. But at this moment, there were two green giant sword slashes coming from above him, on his left and on his right.
The only retreat was behind and below.
But below was a large group of earth spirit bees. He had just shot out from it, but he directly destroyed a treasure in his hand. Although he successfully escaped, only a part of the large group of spirit insects below was eliminated. At this moment, a small part gathered again. If he went down, he was likely to be besieged again.
The only choice was to retreat quickly. He only retreated three or four feet before he found something was wrong. A flash of spiritual light flashed under his feet and he was about to change direction.
But it seemed that it was too late. In his spiritual sense, a dozen gray-green threads appeared around him at some point, lighting up blue and red spiritual lights, and then grew into a dozen black-green vines as thick as buckets, sweeping towards him.
For a time, all the space for flashing and moving was sealed off. But seeing that this person reacted quickly, the spiritual light on his body rose, and the black armor covering his body turned into a cloud of black mist and wrapped him in it, and then directly charged towards the green sword light on the left.
His choice can be said to be extremely wise. Faced with attacks of various powers, it is better to directly face a flying sword.
Seeing this person turned into black light and hit the flying sword, Zhang Ling quickly changed the magic formula, and the flying sword suddenly shook and transformed into thirty or forty sword lights, attacking with a whirring sound.
This person was really decisive, relying on the black light on his body with good defense, he was about to rush out while resisting the many sword lights.
At this point, a cold light flashed in Zhang Ling's eyes, and a round gray bead appeared in his palm.
This bead was only the size of a thumb, but it was engraved with red spiritual patterns, forming a pattern of a red fire bird.
This treasure bead was refined from the demon soul of the sixth-order Red Wind Bird that was killed when he returned from the Wilderness Domain.
This broken soul refining is not easy, and it failed twice. The residual soul power in the bead is actually only equivalent to a fifth-order demon soul. If the demon soul of the Red Wind Bird was not quite powerful, it would have been refined by him.
But this broken soul bead is also one of his trump cards. He did not expect to use it here, but in order to solve this person, Zhang Ling could only endure the pain and use it.
With a flick of his hand, the gray broken soul bead was thrown out by him, heading straight for the man's attack.
At the same time, two more flying swords appeared in his hand, and several sword formulas were hit on them. The flying swords quickly became larger, turning into two giant swords two feet long, with green light lingering on them, ready to go.
