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Chapter 213 Fighting Cheng Wentong

"Did that man show me?" When Yun Yifei and the other two broke the formation, a figure flashed behind a rock. It was Cheng Wentong, and he muttered in confusion at this time.

"Impossible, it is impossible for a monk in the Qi training stage to see through my hidden method." Then Cheng Wentong shook his head and said confidently.

Under Yun Yifei and the other two, the distance between the spiritual corpse and Cheng Wentong was already very far. If it were an ordinary spiritual corpse, Cheng Wentong would naturally not be able to separate it so far. Under normal circumstances, such a distance would lose the connection between the two, and the controlled spiritual corpse naturally could not move.

But at this time, the spiritual corpse was conscious and did not need too much control. Cheng Wentong only issued an order to kill the three people, and did not intervene much. In this way, Yun Yifei and others had the opportunity to take advantage of it and were trapped in the formation.

Cheng Wentong felt that the connection between him and the spiritual corpse was much weaker, and a lot of his spiritual consciousness was incorporated into the marks in the spiritual corpse's head. With deliberate contact, everything in front of the spiritual corpse was clearly transmitted to his spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, when Yun Yifei used the formation to trap the spiritual corpse, Cheng Wentong secretly complained that something was wrong, and immediately left the cave and galloped towards the place where the spiritual corpse was.

Cheng Wentong naturally could not be so stupid that he wanted to fight three. When Yun Yifei and the other two returned, he found a hidden place to hide. However, when the three passed by not far beside him, Yun Yifei's spiritual sense deliberately scanned the place where he hid several times, which made his heart feel cold.

It was not until the three of them arrived at the cave that Cheng Wentong cautiously walked to the spiritual corpse.

When he came close, Cheng Wentong observed the formation for a moment, then took out the array flag from the storage bag and arranged it nearby.

After a while, several magic tricks were shot out, and a dark light shield was formed in an instant. Next to the formation arranged by Yun Yifei, Cheng Wentong made several magic tricks. The dark light shield swayed and then blurred, and black air emerged out of thin air. As the surroundings seemed to be filled with some of the formation light shields set up by Yun Yifei were shrouded within range.

In the black air, only the gust of wind was felt, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. The light shield of the formation set up by Yun Yifei also trembled in a flash, obviously being attacked by energy.

Under Cheng Wentong's control, the trapped spiritual corpse also attacked fiercely at the formation light shield shrouded in black air.

Under the internal and external attacks, the formation light shield shook even more violently.

This is not the end. Cheng Wentong slapped the storage bag, a silver light flashed out, and a tall skeleton flashed out, holding a long sword in each hand, which was similar to the white jade skeleton of the middle-aged monk before, but the pressure scattered all over his body was stronger, and the fluorescence flashed on the bones was obviously more advanced.

The skeleton wheeled the double swords and slashed at the formation light cover, which naturally caused a certain amount of consumption to the formation. While the formation light cover trembled, the light on it also flashed brightly and darkly, as if it was about to break at any time.

"It's really strong..." Cheng Wentong saw that the light shield was shaking, but it was not broken, so he took out a few more talismans and threw them on the light shield.

"Bang bang bang", spells of various attributes burst open, and the formation light cover swayed even more violently, finally unable to resist the pressure from many aspects. After a crisp sound, it broke open.

The spirit corpse jumped out, while Cheng Wentong looked in one direction with a sneer on his face. Three figures rushed towards him. It was Yun Yifei and the other three who stopped not far away. Seeing this, they all looked ugly.

Although it was three to one at this time, the three of them had seen the powerful spirit corpse, and they also saw a skeleton puppet, so the three of them naturally did not dare to be arrogant.

"You two hold on to the spiritual corpse, I will deal with this cultivator and stay away from the formation." Yun Yifei looked at the two formations and said with a gloomy face.

"Brother Fei, be careful." Yun Xiang instructed, then pointed forward, and the Shuiying sword flew out and stabbed towards the head of the spiritual corpse.

Ren Zeyu's movements were not slow, and he controlled the flying sword and went up to him. He cooperated with Shui Yingjian to attack left and right, and fought with the spiritual corpse.

Although the spiritual corpse was strong, the two did not give him a chance to get close. When the spiritual corpse rushed over, the two retreated. If they were not supported, they would release spells or activate talisman attacks. Although they were at a disadvantage, they would not lose.

"It seems you are looking for death," Cheng Wentong looked at Yun Yifei with a gloomy face and said gloomyly. Without seeing how he moved, the skeleton puppet flew over.

Yun Yifei's spiritual sense moved slightly, and the golden halberd rushed forward and fought with the skeleton. When they first met, they felt that the skeleton's power was much smaller than that of the spiritual corpse, but it was like the attack power of the magic weapon of a level cultivator.

This made Yun Yifei feel much more at ease. If he was still as powerful as that spiritual corpse, he would only be able to escape.

At this time, Cheng Wentong's ugly face showed a gloomy smile. He brushed his storage bag with one hand, took out several talismans, waved his hand, turned into various magic in the air, and enveloped Yun Yifei.

When the Canjinjiu fought against the attack of the puppet, he thought about what means to use to attack Cheng Wentong. Although he had been fighting with Qin Xueqing in close combat before, it was a competition after all. Even if he was at a disadvantage, he would not have any worries about his life. At this time, he was facing an enemy, so the other party naturally would not show mercy.

While Yun Yifei was thinking, he saw Cheng Wentong throwing a talisman over. He also hurriedly took out several talismans, activated them, and threw them out. Two waves of magic collided in the air, and the violent energy raged in the air, and the impact force swept far away.

Seeing this, Cheng Wentong took out several talismans. After activation, several spells were formed and continued to attack Yun Yifei.

Yun Yifei was naturally not ruthless, and so he activated several talismans to welcome him.

"The accumulation is quite rich, it depends on how many talismans you can have..." Cheng Wentong's expression was as normal, and he continued to activate several talismans and threw them out.

Yun Yifei is the same, without any mercy.

"What a rich man. These two fights are all spiritual stones." Ren Zeyu, who was fighting with the spirit corpse not far away, said with some distress when he saw this. The two sides had fought with talismans five times.

"It seems that you are not an ordinary monk."

Cheng Wentong glanced at the entangled spiritual corpse, with a look of hatred on his face, and took out a talisman full of spiritual power, spit out his spiritual power, and then waved his hand and raised it out.

Yun Yifei saw that the blue light of the talisman in his hand was so strong that he was naturally familiar with the rich spiritual power fluctuations, because he had also used this type of talisman, primary and intermediate talisman.

Yun Yifei felt a stern in his heart and hurriedly took out a talisman. With the injection of spiritual power, the talisman flashed red light. When he threw it casually, the talisman burst out with rich spiritual power fluctuations, forming a large cloud of fire in the air, blending with the waterfalls all over the sky transformed by Cheng Wentong's talisman.

Under the hedge between the two energy sources, violent energy spread out, with a huge impact. Yun Yifei and Cheng Wentong both recalled the Can Jinji and the skeleton puppet at the same time to avoid being affected. For safety reasons, their spiritual consciousness was also taken back.

The two completely different energies of water and fire were intertwined, and the "hiss" sound was endless, and a large amount of water vapor blew out, blocking the two of them's sight.

Yun Yifei was cautious and felt something abnormal on one side of his body, and his spiritual sense was shrouded in the air. The Qianjin Sphur, who was guarding in front of him, also met him.

The skeleton puppet rushed over from Yun Yifei's left with two swords, as if it had appeared out of thin air not far away. In addition, the skeleton was running quickly, and at this time it had already arrived not far from Yun Yifei.

Yun Yifei's spiritual consciousness has been covering the surroundings, but there is no abnormality. The skeleton appears within the scope of its spiritual consciousness. He is confused, so he increases the output of his spiritual consciousness and searches carefully.

When the spiritual consciousness swept across a pile of gravels, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, but he swept it quietly. After searching for it, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness. After thinking for a while, he took out several low-level talismans from the storage bag and threw them at the skeleton puppet.

Several talismans turned into various magics to cover the skeleton, but two talismans were released a little far away, and their power did not affect the skeleton. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Seeing that the spells were raging between him and the pile of inconspicuous rocks, naturally blocking their sight and spiritual consciousness, Yun Yifei took out the copper coin magic weapon in a little concealed manner, injected spiritual power, and the copper coin ignited a flame to float. Under his control, he passed through the spells transformed by the talisman and shot towards the pile of rocks.

As he approached, a figure flashed out, and it was Cheng Wentong.

(End of this chapter)
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