Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 2421

[Chapter 2421 Soul Talisman]

“Hu~” Seeing the dark green fireball sinking into the female cultivator’s forehead, the female cultivator’s face immediately showed an extremely painful color.

Feng Qing’s eyes flashed with lingering fears, followed by a blushing flush. She knew very well that this soul talisman was refining her soul in the female cultivator’s Niwan Palace. That kind of pain was absolutely impossible for the living. Apparently, until her soul is drawn out by the soul talisman, this female cultivator’s life will come to an end! No superbirth, no reincarnation, no future…

“He… He…” Suddenly, the female cultivator suddenly stretched out her limbs, and a great force was born from her body. The sword light that bound her was broken inch by inch, and the light blue brilliance suddenly turned into fluorescent light. fly!

“Senior Yu…” Zhong Tianming saw this, although his face was shocked, but his eyes flashed with surprise. She knew that this was the end of the soul talisman refining the soul, which stimulated the potential of the female cultivator’s yin water attribute and rushed into the soul. , this potential is exactly what the sword spirit in the green leather gourd needs to be sacrificed!

“Yeah~” Yuming responded indifferently, his arms shook suddenly, but when he saw two wings with a length of ten feet growing from his back, the light blue mixed with this white fluorescent light came from him. The feathers in the wings are born!

“Gah~” Yuming’s voice turned into a bird call, and his wings fluttered a few times, and the ray of light flew out from between his wings…

The ray of light flew like a thorn in the air, the brilliance flickered frequently, the light blue color became more and more intense, and when it flew to the female cultivator whose limbs were violently twisting, it had become a sharp thorn more than an inch long!

“Pfft~” It was almost the same sound, all the sharp thorns pierced into the female cultivator’s body at the same time, and the female cultivator immediately stopped, as if frozen in mid-air!

“Junior Sister Feng!” Zhong Mingming ordered again, and an ice thorn rushed out of Feng Qing’s flying sword again, this time it stabbed directly into the heart of the female cultivator!

“Get up~~” Zhong Tianming’s face showed a kind of solemnity, and when the sword in his hand was pinched, the dark green fireball actually leaked out from the female cultivator’s heavenly cover! I saw that the fireball at this time was a kind of blood red, and its shape kept changing, and a soul in the shape of a female nun seemed to be tearing, trying to escape…

“Go~” Zhong Tomorrow pointed his hand, his body was also flying slowly, and the fireball obediently rushed to the green leather gourd that was constantly bulging…

Seeing that the fireball was about to sink into the suction of the green leather gourd, Zhong Tomorrow’s face showed a trace of relief, but at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred, but when he heard a slight “poof” above the fireball, it seemed As if the blisters burst, a blood-colored shadow emerges from the fireball!

“Senior Yu, help me!!!” Zhong Tianming’s face was startled, a blush rushed to his eyes, and he shouted anxiously.

“Gah~” Yuming had already prepared, just as Zhongming had just called out the exit, his wings had already flown to the vicinity of the green gourd, and the blue and white between the wings stretched brightly. , it was the bloody shadow that pierced through the fireball!

“Ah~~” With a heart-piercing scream, the blood shadow was imprisoned on the edge of the fireball by the light, and could not fly out. At this time, the suction on the green leather gourd was born, and the fireball and the blood shadow were all As soon as he entered, the screams of the blood shadow became longer and longer, like falling into a bottomless abyss!

The green-skinned gourd is suddenly still again, and the fluctuation disappears when it does not vibrate. Only the suction force from the gourd increases greatly, and a huge amount of light blue brilliance rushes into it!

“Thank you, Senior Yu!” Zhong Tomorrow’s panic didn’t go away, he bowed and saluted.

“Hehe, it doesn’t matter, you can’t wait for the realm of the first rank of the magic sword, the monks of the blood sacrifice are a little embarrassed… There is this last one on the left and right, let’s take a rest!” Yuming nodded slightly, and turned around and flew to the heights again!

“Yes, the junior understands!” Zhong Ming smiled bitterly, looked at Feng Qing, and the two returned to their original places, closing their eyes to rest. Zhong Mingming is also unwilling to do this, but at this time, Jianxiu and Daozong are fighting hotly, and there are really not many disciples who can be transferred, and the Feijian attributes that they practice are cold and yin, then there are even fewer. A disciple of the second rank of Magic Sword is the best here, but there is no way, now only rely on her and Feng Qing.

Fortunately, there is also a senior Yu Mingyu with an unpredictable cultivation base. Although it seems that he only has the realm of the second-rank magic sword, she has received Zhong Haoxuan’s advice and knows that this person is a bird cultivator with a history, and his strength is far from that. The detected realm can be compared!

“Senior Brother Zhong and the others should come over, right?” Zhong Mingming knew that the two of them were a little stretched, and the blood sacrifice took too long, Zhong Haoxuan and the others must have been much faster, and they should have finished by now, “I’m afraid they are on their way here! ”

Another half an hour passed, no trace of Zhong Haoxuan and the others appeared, and the green gourd started to drum for the last time!

Seeing the green-skinned gourd swaying in circles, Zhong Tianming opened her eyes with a wry smile. Her sword friends were still abundant, but it was not only sword friends who sacrificed soul talismans, but also a secret of Ming Jianzong. This secret technique has been used six times in a row today, and she felt a little tired in the depths of her soul, as if after a few bumps in reincarnation, the broken car of her soul could not run!

“The last time~” Zhong Ming thought to himself, and then his teeth were about to be shut. He glanced at Feng Qing and said with a smile, “Junior Sister Feng, this is the last time! I’ll be done in no time!”

“That’s right, it’s all thanks to Senior Sister’s strength!” Feng Qing was also a little overjoyed. She knew that this time it was a success, she had made a great contribution, and there would be no shortage of rewards from the Ming Sword Sect.

After Zhong Tomorrow saluted Yuming, Yuming frowned and said, “Little friend Zhong, do you want to rest for a while?”

“Don’t hide it from the rain, senior” Zhong Tianming didn’t hide it, “It’s no different from taking a break for another half day, unless the junior can take a rest for seven days!”

“Haha” Yuming nodded, and then looked at a small hole in the distance, and said strangely, “It is said that the clock, Haoxuan, and the others should also come here!”

“Maybe Senior Brother Zhong will wait for me to meet again!” Feng Qing said with a smile, “After all, this place is not suitable for the flying swords of the three senior brothers!”

“Well, maybe!” Yu Ming had a subtle feeling in his heart.

Immediately, Zhong Tomorrow sacrificed the soul talisman again, and at the same time as the soul talisman fireball was born, Zhong Tomorrow’s figure swayed slightly, and even a layer of black green flashed across his face.

“Junior Feng…” Zhong Mingming shouted, Feng Qing understood, grabbed his hand, Xiao Mao’s body was lifted up in the air, just when Feng Qing was about to urge the flying sword under his feet, he suddenly heard the sound of rain. Drank: “Who?”

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yuming, but seeing that Yuming’s eyes were looking at the entrance of the hole, a strange expression flashed in his eyes.

However, when Feng Qing looked at the entrance of the cave again, it was still calm, and there was no movement at all.

At this moment, Xiao Mao, who had been sluggish before, suddenly flashed violent brilliance all over his body, and the sword light that bound him was also broken inch by inch…

“Humph~” Yuming snorted coldly, and with a sway of his body, he came to Xiao Mao’s body, his wings fluttered, and countless rays of light shot out, and groups surrounded Xiao Mao. The power of Xiao Mao was imprisoned to death, no matter how Xiao Mao struggled, it was useless!

“Junior Sister Feng~” Zhong Tomorrow’s roar was filled with a hint of anger!

“Yes~” Feng Qing didn’t dare to be distracted anymore. With a shock, a slender flying sword like an ice thorn flashed out, and stabbed directly between Xiao Mao’s angry eyes…

However, just as Feijian stabbed out, a strange thing happened, a strong force of imprisonment descended from the sky, and it froze Feijian at once!

“Who are you?” Feng Qing was inexplicable, and wanted to urge Jianguang again, when she heard Yuming looking at her back in shock and angrily from a distance.

Feng Qing was startled, her figure was flying involuntarily, and while dodging, her eyes swept away! It didn’t matter, but when I saw a young cultivator dressed in Yuleizong, it was only about ten feet behind her showing her figure, her slender eyes slanted upward, an unspeakable expression. Murderous aura emerged from those eyes!

Moreover, just as Feng Qing turned his head, the cultivator rubbed his hands together, and a thick lightning came out of nowhere, hitting his forehead!

Suddenly, an unstoppable rumor grew in her mind, “Afraid…a terrifying phoenix?”

Yes, the three characteristics of the terrifying phoenix, one is the huge phoenix body, the other is the oblique phoenix eyes, and the third is the skill of controlling thunder. This is something that other Yuleizong disciples she has met have never seen before. Although the current Yuleizong cultivator has not shown the phoenix body, Feng Qing has already shouted out with lingering fears!

“Terrorist Phoenix?” Yuming was also startled, and immediately thought of Ling Yunwu, but Xiao Hua ignored him at all. He didn’t seem to know Xiao Mao, and he didn’t want Xiao Mao to take a look! The thunder in the palm that was several times thicker than that of an ordinary cultivator, one hit Feng Qing and the other hit Zhong Mingli.

Poor Zhong Tomorrow was trying his best to support the soul talisman. Seeing the huge lightning strike, he hurriedly urged the flying sword to meet the enemy, but the unparalleled exhaustion in the soul came to his heart, and the smooth sword essence was a stagnation. The sky-blue sword light that was like snow bamboo was slowed down a bit, and just by this slight negligence, the thunder light hit her. This was the result of Zhong Ming’s best efforts to avoid it. The palm thunder only hit her vest! But, is there any difference between hitting the vest and hitting the forehead? But seeing the sky blue sword light flickering all over the clock tomorrow, it was immediately annihilated, and a blood hole the size of the mouth of a bowl appeared in her vest!

“Ah~” Zhong Tomorrow only screamed and fell from the air. She fell in the air, but the fireball of the soul talisman was out of control again, and suddenly it grew louder, and even made a strange sound of ghost crying and wolf howling! The sound resounded throughout the entire space, fearing that it was the souls of many people!

“Escape!” Seeing that Zhong Ming was killed in just one face-to-face, Feng Qing was even more frightened, and the flying sword flew out suddenly, turning into thousands of ice stabs and rushing towards Xiao Hua’s palm! It’s a pity that although these ice thorns are powerful, the thunder in Xiao Hua’s palm is even more turbulent, and the thunder light pours like a waterfall.