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Two hundred self-destruction soul(1/2)

"Xing Hongliang... This method is safer, everyone can take turns to fight!"

Situ Wan'er was very upset about her carelessness. She knew clearly that this illusory formation was unusual, but she still acted smart enough to expose her trump card prematurely. Now she was trying her best to preserve Xing Hongliang's combat power, just to give herself a bargaining chip to break the formation!

The swamp monster keeps popping up from the dense moss. Its relatively clean skin is covered with transparent blisters. The blisters will burst from time to time due to friction due to the random waving of its arms. The transparent corrosive liquid inside is squeezed and suddenly splashes out. The spray distance is unexpected.

They could reach a distance of more than half a meter. Seeing such a scene and the shrinking encirclement made everyone's already panic-stricken hearts become even more uneasy.

"Pavilion Master, don't worry, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are simply vulnerable!"

Xing Hongliang continued to release his spiritual power and became more and more courageous as he fought. It was as if he had entered a state of arrogance in which he was the only one in the world. Other people's words were as annoying as flies buzzing in his ears. Xing Hongliang's determination to suppress his heart for a long time concealed it

Everything, even the massive loss of spiritual energy in his body, was ignored by him.

Under Xing Hongliang's violent and fierce attack, the swamp monsters whose heads were pierced by the sword fell to the ground one after another. The swamp monsters that followed followed him completely regardless of the life and death of their companions, and stepped over him without any scruples. The swamp monsters who were ravaged by their companions

The blisters on the swamp monster's body burst one after another, and small water jets continued to shoot out.

"That corrosive liquid is also useful for monsters and can make them kill each other!"

Bearded, who was always paying attention to the current situation of the battle, discovered that the corrosive liquid was effective on the swamp monster, which was also a monster. He was as excited as if he had seen a life-saving straw. After reminding Xing Hongliang loudly, he looked at the monks beside him and asked about their attitude.

Beard has been following An Yixuan around the world all year round, and has experienced several fierce life-and-death battles. What he feels most is that we must unite when encountering danger. As long as we are divided by the other side, our side will definitely pay a heavy price.

"That's a good idea. I wonder if you have any clever ideas?"

Situ Wan'er had long discovered the power of monster body fluids, and also discovered the discouraging fact. On the surface, Laixing Hongliang was killing everyone, and in just a quarter of an hour, he eliminated hundreds of monsters and successfully contained them.

Although the swamp monsters are advancing, the truth is that the number of monsters is increasing instead of decreasing, which shows that simple massacre is not a good way to deal with these monsters.

Situ Wan'er released a trace of spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding situation, and found that there were at least three to five hundred monsters densely packed around, and the number was still increasing. She felt goosebumps all over her body instantly. According to this discovery, unless she could kill them in an instant,

Catch all the swamp monsters in one fell swoop, otherwise you will follow in Zhao Zhi's footsteps sooner or later if you continue.

"I'm a bastard who doesn't know anything. Don't ask me to do anything with my brain!"

Bearded Beard originally thought that if he told the important discovery, he would not only receive everyone's attention or praise, but also wait for the matter to be resolved and get a share of the benefits from Xing Hongliang, but he did not expect that the cunning woman kicked the ball back, making

He was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

"Since my little Taoist friend is so kind and gracious, I am here to cheer you on!"

The nameless old man couldn't help but show a trace of ridicule as he listened to the conversation of several people, as if he was watching a three-year-old child singing a one-man show, childishly funny. Then he waved his hand and transformed into a willow-leaf sword. He jumped up with his legs slightly bent and landed steadily on the flying sword.

Above all, be prepared to evacuate the battlefield at any time.

Situ Wan'er narrowed her eyes and stared at Xing Hongliang fiercely. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She clenched her fists tightly and made a slight sound. She wanted to pry open his walnut-sized head and pour out all the excrement inside. She had no self-awareness.

That's all, he couldn't understand such an obvious hint, and he was still complacent about volunteering to be used as a gunman. It's no wonder that he still accomplished nothing despite being over fifty years old.

Situ Wan'er sighed deeply and decided to give up on the stupid person Xing Hongliang. She took out the flying magic weapon from the Qiankun bag and threw it into the air. In the blink of an eye, an oval disk about two meters appeared. Situ Wan'er was standing beside the maid.

With help, he sat down firmly on the magical instrument, and then secretly pinched his fingers to release the slightest bit of spiritual power to drive the disc to slowly rise into the air.

"I didn't expect... you could be so shameless, little fellow Taoist, I'm here to help you!"

Beard looked at the swamp monster that was getting closer and closer to him, and the surrounding circle was shrinking. His mind was like a ball of mush, and he couldn't think of any other way to escape from the trap except fighting. Beard raised his head and glanced at the two of them with contemptuous eyes, hoping

They were able to take the initiative to help, and then with a loud shout, their bodies were full of energy, they drew their swords and rushed forward in a flash.

Relying on his years of combat experience, Bearded Beard quickly found the weak point surrounded by the swamp monsters and rushed towards the monsters with all his strength. Bearded Beard raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the Swamp Monster's head.

The clumsy swamp monster didn't even have the intention to block the attack. The bearded man felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be cutting through the water without any resistance. The swamp monster's water ball-like head flew directly to the ground and died, and at the same time, the corrosive liquid in the monster's body was no longer blocked.

, began to splash in all directions like a drizzle.

"ah……!"

The bearded man was cautious but did not dodge. When he dodged, he was half a step too late and was splashed with a few drops on his calf. The corrosive liquid instantly penetrated the clothes and reached the flesh. Wisps of green smoke mixed with the smell of rotten flesh slowly rose up.

The bearded man quickly tore off half of his trouser leg, but he still felt a burning sensation coming from his calf.

As the heartbreaking pain surged into his heart, Beard immediately let go of the sword in his hand and fell to the ground. The little maid who was standing on the flying sword took out a water bag and threw it away.

After falling down, Luo Shihu picked up the water bag and immediately realized what he was doing. He directly aimed water at the wound and rinsed it. In order to prevent the corrosive liquid from penetrating into the bone marrow, Luo Wuhu even endured the pain and used a dagger to scrape off the burnt and corroded epidermis.

Although the beard's healing method is simple and crude, it is the best way to deal with corrosive liquids. Unfortunately, time will not stop because of someone's weakness. Several swamp monsters waved their blistered arms and moved towards them nimbly.

The bearded man swooped over.

…………

Xing Hongliang, who was still immersed in the happy battle, felt the increasingly weak spiritual power fluctuations in his body. He suddenly woke up when he thought of Situ Wan'er's hint in the void. He wanted to avoid the swamp monster by walking with a sword like others, but he found that the remaining power in his body was

His spiritual power is not enough to get out of trouble.

In such a crisis, the first thing Xing Hongliang thought of was to use the Xinghai Clan's secret technique...'Life Burning Continuation Technique'. However, he had already forcibly consumed his life once while avoiding Kusunoki Fengzi's large-scale attack.

With such power, using this method again in such a short period of time is no different from committing suicide.

There are many side effects of forcibly improving your cultivation. Based on the cold-blooded behaviors and attitudes of the people around you, you will become the second Zhao Zhi sooner or later. In this case, it is better to end this meaningless fantasy journey early.

Returning to the real world, kowtow obediently, admit your mistakes and beg for forgiveness, save face or risk your own life, which one is more important?

"Ah, ah...!"

Having made up his mind, Xing Hongliang roared, pulled away from the swamp monster, waved the sword in his hand to draw a special magic circle pattern on the ground, and with the changing magic formula in his hand, the weak spiritual energy in the space poured in one after another.

After transformation, the magic circle slowly flowed into Xing Hongliang's body, and his surrounding momentum also underwent earth-shaking changes.

"What do you think when you suddenly compress your soul?"

Situ Wan'er was looking at the simple and crude treatment method for Beard, but she was attracted by a subtle flow of spiritual energy. Looking in the direction of its movement, she found Xing Hongliang standing there blankly, surrounded by almost invisible fluctuations of spiritual energy, as if

Guided by the huge energy, they rushed towards Xing Hongliang's body.

Situ Wan'er didn't dare to confirm her suspicion. She turned to look at the unknown old man and found that his face was pale. He was obviously frightened by what Xing Hongliang was about to do.

“My little friend, we have something to discuss, so don’t let your mind wander!”

In the long life of the nameless old man, he has never been as panicked as he is today. Even when he faced Kusunoki Toyoko, he was not as panicked as he is now. In the old man's memory, he has never seen only immortal cultivators who were rampant and bullied the weak.

Which monk was forced into such a situation by monsters and monsters, and actually ended the battle by 'self-destructing'!

"Self-destruction of the soul... Don't bring trouble to everyone if you are crazy!"

Luo Xiu, who was always paying attention to everyone's movements, heard the noise, raised his head suddenly, and found several swamp monsters preparing to sneak attack on him, blocking the only escape route behind him. Luo Xiu, in desperation, stabbed several swords regardless of the consequences, and knocked down two of them.

At the same time as a swamp monster, new wounds were burned by the liquid it splashed.

The bearded man who was extremely difficult to escape from the fighting circle looked at Xing Hongliang, the point of contention among the people, and his menacing expression instantly solidified. The sudden burst of spiritual power fluctuations by Xing Hongliang at this time was exactly the same as what he had experienced before.

The battles are similar.

At that time, the other party fought against more than 30 god-transforming monks from Baicao Hall with one person. After a struggle, they finally fell behind. The monk was not willing to be humiliated at the cost of burning the soul of his soul and dispersing it. He gathered a large amount of the spiritual power of heaven and earth and exploded his soul.

God, among the thirty or so people present, only he managed to escape with serious injuries. The tragic situation at the scene was shocking.

"I will take the first step to clear the obstacles for everyone. Master Situ, don't forget your promise!"

Wherever Xing Hongliang, who had broken free from the shackles of the law, stood, the moss and shrubs around him were shattered by the fluctuations of spiritual power around him. The pressure of the spiritual power emitted by him quickly became more than ten times stronger, covering a distance of more than ten miles.

All ranges are covered.

"Flash...!"

Seeing that there was no room for relief, the unknown old man had no time to think about it. He suddenly burst out with his own spiritual power and drove the flying sword away from the place of right and wrong at high speed.

The nameless fire in Situ Wan'er's heart exploded instantly. She just asked Xing Hongliang to cooperate in mediating the dispute. Why did this idiot's attitude suddenly change in the blink of an eye, and even made a tragic gesture of dying generously? Why did he

There is a feeling of frustration, like stealing the chicken but losing the rice.

"Bang...!"

All the spiritual energy fluctuations in the space seemed to be stagnant. As Xing Hongliang slowly closed his eyes, his whole body emitted light as hot as the sun. Invisible spiritual energy fluctuations spread rapidly in all directions, as if they were about to destroy him since his birth.

All the energy accumulated so far exploded in the blink of an eye.

Shock waves as terrifying as thunder shook the surroundings, leaving a mess of nothing and no vegetation. The swamp monster, stirred by wanton and violent spiritual power, disappeared in an instant as if it had never appeared.

"I don't know how to wield a sword...Help!"

It was too late for the bearded man to escape from the battlefield, dragging his injured foot and limping towards Situ Wan'er. This scheming woman did not leave at this time, but was still watching the fun here like a rock. If it weren't for her brain.

It means that one has absolute strength and is not afraid of such threats.

Since Situ Wan'er looked in his direction from time to time, which gave the bearded impression that she was thirsty for talents, she

The last hope of life and death was entrusted to him, but it was a pity that the bearded man overestimated the charm of his personality. Although he kept waving and even kneeling on the ground to beg the other party, he remained unmoved.

When the shock wave came towards him, the bearded man suddenly showed a mocking smile, and suddenly released his spiritual power and threw the sword in his hand, attacking the disc where Situ Wan'er was sitting. At the same time, Xing Hongyuliang blew himself up.

The shock wave generated swallowed him up, and even until his death, Xiushi didn't know whether his attack was successful.

…………

"Oh my God! This woman is really... cruel!"

The Poisonous Flame Centipede wanted to criticize Situ Wan'er's bad behavior, but before he could say anything, he felt two sharp eyes sweeping towards him. The Poisonous Flame Centipede didn't want Zhang Lingyun to be in danger due to lack of protection, so he reluctantly tolerated it.

Emotions.

Poisonous Flame Centipede couldn't spread the fire, so he could only rub his arms, trying to drive out the disgust in his heart. After he gradually calmed down, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Lingyun behind the curtain. Poisonous Flame Centipede was very happy to follow a reliable person with a pure heart.

As a person, you don’t have to worry about being stabbed in the back, let alone being abandoned when danger arises.
To be continued...
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