Chapter 19 The pinnacle finger

However, Xiang Qi and Ye Bingyun were quite difficult to deal with.

So much so that if you want to break the formation above your head and eliminate the source of the beast, you can't do it in a short time.

If he continues to consume like this, once the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, the purple-robed old man will have no choice but to die!

In this desperate situation, the old purple-robed Taoist roared loudly, and shot out the whisk threads in his hand. Three thousand threads, like a rain of arrows, were the first to bear the brunt!

The sound of jingling bells was endless, and the afterimages of the Qinggang sword dance were released. Even so, the Jianzhen, Chengfeng, Tianzong and other points were all numb, and the threads penetrated at the same time, bringing up a blood mist, and the pain hit from everywhere.

Come.

He stumbled, raised his right hand and struck the Qinggang sword on the ground, only to avoid falling.

Ye Bingyun was not having a good time in this situation. Although only a small number of the threads were shot at Ye Bingyun, because the distance was too close, Ye Bingyun only had time to move the long knife in his hand horizontally to protect his vitals, and many threads had already passed through his body!

Blood arrows shot out one after another, and Ye Bingyun's already dim soul armor seemed to be transparent this time. Through the soul armor, the entire back of his clothes was completely wet with blood, and it stuck to his body in a sticky manner!

The two were forced back, and the purple-robed old man rushed out. The tip of the gun popped out from the front of the whisk, and with the short gun in his hand, he went straight towards Han Yuetao!

Without the suppression of the spirit-breaking formation, once the spiritual energy in the purple-robed old Taoist body is replenished, this battle will be in danger!

Even though Ye Bingyun wanted to stop him, he was already too late.

Xiang Qi suppressed the pain in various parts of his body, used the Jade Spirit Art to activate all the spiritual energy in his body, and used the Divine Movement Technique. His figure flashed and followed the purple-robed old man, but he was still a little slower after all.

He tried to get up, but he forced himself to stand up!

As he said these words, the purple-robed old man's body suddenly shrank and returned to his normal appearance in an instant. No, his body was still getting smaller, until he became like a newborn baby!

"Death!" The old purple-robed Taoist broke free from his restraints and went to kill Han Yuetao again.

"Little Junior Sister, leave quickly!" Han Yuetao shouted loudly. At this time, the old purple-robed Taoist's body was already as strong as an ox, and was still expanding with the rapid injection of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

Xiang Qi glanced back and was horrified. At the same time, he grabbed Ning Xiaoqiao with his other hand. At the signal with his eyes, Ning Xiaoqiao grabbed Ye Bingyun and Han Yuetao. Under the influence of the remaining spiritual energy in his body, he used the magic to move.

, the speed of the five people skyrocketed again.

This dazzling light is not because it is too bright, but because it is dark, a darkness that can make people despair at a glance!

This black light spreads rapidly. Wherever it passes, the weeds on the ground, and even a few escaped demon wolves, once submerged in the black light, all turn into fly ash and disappear into thin air!

Practice the Tao in order to protect yourself, practice the Tao in order to live forever, practice the Tao in order to be blessed by your family from generation to generation, practice the Tao in order to achieve the Tao and become an immortal, and step into the Nirvana, Mahayana, and even the realm of transcending tribulations that no one has ever entered before!

Next, the purple-robed old Taoist's body exploded, and a dazzling light dispersed the poisonous miasma in this place, spreading out like a sky and the sun.

With such forced movement, Xiang Qi felt as if his limbs were being torn apart. The severe pain made him clench his teeth and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Heimag, here we come!

A breath of death filled Xiangqi's heart. Xiangqi never imagined that the originally harmless Yougu Shentan and his party would put themselves to death!

"Hurry up! We're catching up!" Han Yuetao was frightened and kept urging.

Such magical powers that exchange lives for lives can only be avoided!

The speed of the several people increased sharply, but the two dagger monks did not have such speed. One of them was caught up by the black light, and without even uttering a scream, the whole person was dissipated in the black light.

Xiang Qi shouted, and at the moment Heimang was about to catch up, his speed increased again!

"Get out of my way!" The purple-robed old man's right hand was restrained, and he kicked Liu Wuhen in an attempt to break free.

However, the black light behind them was extremely fast. If not, once enveloped by the black light, the five of them would have no way to survive!

The spiritual energy condensed in the light group exploded loudly after entering the purple-robed old Taoist's body. The purple-robed old Taoist groaned, and the long hair that was originally coiled on the top of his head fell down.

"Death! Die to me!" There was a throbbing in the throat, and the voice no longer sounded like a human voice!

"Poof!" In the dull voice, hot blood splashed all over Han Yuetao. He looked at the slightly majestic figure in front of him in surprise.

"Xuanwu hides its head, the blue dragon has no legs, the white tiger carries the corpse, the red bird cries sadly, the four dangers are prepared, and the clan is about to be exterminated!" In the sad voice, the body of the purple-robed old man suddenly grew bigger, and the spirit-breaking formation seemed to have been lost at this moment.

As a result, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gathering into the purple-robed old Taoist body at an extremely fast speed!

"Senior brother!" Han Yuetao's eyes were red and he roared, wishing that he could crush this veteran to ashes.

No! That's absolutely not the case. Even if he reaches the realm of foundation building, it should be extremely easy to evade this technique. Everything is just because his cultivation is not enough!

Liu Wuhen received this blow and blood spurted out. He closed his eyes and fainted.

If we can escape this disaster, we will definitely work harder!

But, can you escape from this fatal disaster?

"Damn it! Damn it! Everything deserves to die!" the purple-robed old man screamed. Under his disheveled hair, a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

Xiang Qi almost fell down. If he didn't take the four of them with him, with the speed of the magic technique, it would not be a problem to escape on his own.

Ning Xiaoqiao smiled miserably, Ye Bingyun looked at the black light so close and gave up resistance, and even Han Yuetao looked gloomy.

"Faster... faster!" Han Yuetao shouted, because the black light was almost touching his heels!

The upward speed has reached the extreme, even with the spiritual energy support of Ning Xiaoqiao and Ye Bingyun.

Another person, with a face full of fear, shouted at Xiang Qi at the critical moment of life and death: "Save me! Save me!"

The Four Symbols Sealing Technique is the last resort of the purple-robed old Taoist, and it is also the most powerful magical power to exchange lives for lives. The two of them clearly remember that the purple-robed old Taoist once said that once this technique is used, although he will die, he will be killed by the technique.

Everyone covered by the law will also die!

Seeing the old man in purple robe attacking in front of him, Han Yuetao closed his eyes, but he was ready to bear the blow, and the formation still did not stop!

In the face of life and death, all aspects of spiritual practice seem to be unimportant.

Han Yuetao had no time to react at all. The spirit-breaking formation was difficult to maintain, so all his attention was focused on maintaining the formation.

Ning Xiaoqiao hurriedly followed. The short-sword monk who had been beaten by the illusion came back to his senses. When he saw the purple-robed ancestor whose body continued to expand, his face was full of horror. The two of them

He was so frightened that he dropped his weapons and ran away.

It's Liu Wuhen.

Blood flowed down the corner of Liu Wuhen's mouth. Despite being hit so hard, Liu Wuhen stretched out his left hand and grabbed the old Taoist's right wrist.

In just a dozen breaths, the black light covered hundreds of feet!

Under the influence of the magic of divine movement, Ning Xiaoqiao, Ye Bingyun and the others quickly lost all their spiritual energy. In order to maintain the Duankong formation, Han Yuetao also had very little spiritual energy left in his body. Needless to say, Liu Wuhen passed out and died.

, Xiangqi can no longer support it!

He staggered, his forward momentum suddenly stopped, and with no spiritual energy to support him anymore, he threw himself directly to the ground, while Ning Xiaoqiao and others also fell down one after another.

At that moment, Xiangqi thought of his father, his uncle, and all the things that would happen after he started school.

Under the foundation building, there is no chance of anyone surviving this technique!

After a few breaths, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth finally returned to calm. At this time, the purple-robed old man's body had swelled to the size of ten steps, like a round meat ball!

At this time, the old man in purple robe had a ferocious face and a arrogant smile, his teeth were covered with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to jump out of their sockets, and he was looking at the direction where the people were fleeing.

He looked like he was hoarse. I only glanced at him briefly, and in the next breath, this person also disappeared in the black light.

After rising up, Ye Bingyun followed closely with his attack. A long black light seemed to cut through the void and landed directly on Lao Dao's shoulder.

Liu Wuhen's left shoulder was pierced. He couldn't hold the ancient bell in his hand and fell to the ground. He turned and smiled at Han Yuetao and said in a trembling voice: "Junior brother Han, senior brother, I will protect you."

Now that there is not much spiritual energy left in his body, if he brings four people with him, the speed has already reached the extreme. Not to mention that it cannot go any faster, I am afraid that if he can maintain it for more than ten breaths at most, all the spiritual energy in his body will be exhausted!

At this moment, streams of spiritual energy quickly poured into his body. It turned out to be Ning Xiaoqiao and Ye Bingyun. The two of them quickly transferred the spiritual energy from their bodies into Xiangqi's body.

"Not good!" Xiang Qi grabbed Liu Wuhen who was unconscious on the ground, while Ye Bingyun took Han Yuetao, and the four of them quickly moved away from the purple-robed old man.

From Lao Dao's left shoulder to his chest, a terrifying wound suddenly appeared, and blood spurted out!

When Xiang Qi arrived, Liu Wuhen was seriously injured and fainted, making Xiang Qi equally angry. He bullied him in front of him, and formed his left hand into a palm. In the palm of his hand, the rich spiritual energy turned into a ball of light, and he was pressed behind the purple-robed old man.

Heart.

No matter death, he is willing to stand up and not be afraid!

Now, Xiang Qi's eyes burst out with unprecedented light. Facing the black light that represented death, and with all the spiritual energy in his body depleted, he seemed to have entered another realm.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that could only be perceived was now vaguely visible in Xiang Qi's eyes. The Jade Spirit Art began to circulate on its own, and within a mile around him, endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body like a summons, like crazy!

The tenth level of Qi training is in the middle. The tenth level of Qi training is perfect. The eleventh level of Qi training!

At the critical moment of life and death, Xiang Qi's cultivation actually crossed a huge realm in an instant and reached the eleventh level of Qi training!

Xiang Qi seemed to have a clear understanding. When facing the black light, he stretched out a finger seemingly slowly but very quickly.

This is a finger that is condensed from many spiritual energies of heaven and earth, a finger that is condensed from all the cultivation of the eleventh level of Qi training, and a finger that is condensed from a strong desire to survive!

This finger failed to change the color of the heaven and earth, and no sound was produced. It was even like a mortal finger, unable to detect the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy.

However, this point pointed out that Xiang Qi had an illusion. Even a twelfth-level Qi-training monk could only retreat when faced with this point!
Chapter completed!