Soon, the group of six puppets surrounded the cultivator of the God of Transformation, and countless demon vines overwhelmed the sky, like a blood curtain, with extremely strong evil spirits.
The transformation of the god monk was in a good situation, but now he has completely turned around, making him more ill-fortuned.
Xu Ziqing didn't let the puppets and demon vines move, just because he realized that the brothers were a little different.
Upon closer inspection, Yun Yu's complexion was without waves, his aura was condensed, and every swing of his sword seemed to penetrate from it, bringing endless sword pressure.
Where Jianfeng pointed, the murderous aura was as strong as a river, and when it burst out, it was extremely rigid and extremely strong, extremely sharp and extremely cold.
At this time, Yunxun had no fear, no joy and no worries, and his whole person was like an ice sculpture without flesh and blood, and he had fallen into an extremely mysterious state.
The monk who transformed into a god became more and more cold, and his eyes became more murderous.
He also knows that he is a little down at this time, but he also has some means to suppress the bottom of the box, confident that if he can find the right opportunity, he can escape without hindrance.
At the same time, he calmed down even more.
After all the hardships and dangers, he has passed through the barriers all the way to the present, and has become a god of transformation, naturally knowing that once he becomes flustered, he may be bad.
Now only with calmness and calmness, can he find the right opportunity and get away successfully.
This God of Transformation had long known that he could no longer eliminate these two people, and he had never thought that one day he would be forced to such a degree by a golden pill and a Nascent Soul!
When he flees, he must summon good hands and cut off the two.
Otherwise, these two people will become a big worry!
Thinking about it this way, the cultivator of God Transformation became more and more calm in his actions.
Because the style of play is very conservative, it makes it impossible for people to start, but he himself has left a lot of true energy.
But whether the god of transformation is the god of transformation, it is not radical, and it is not a small promotion to Yunxun.
His sword was swayed faster and faster, and the cultivator had to use his strength from five points to seven points again, or even eight points or nine points!
Suddenly, as if a series of extremely slight blasts sounded, Yun Li's body suddenly changed drastically!
I saw layers of sword energy tumbling and transpiring, and the sword intent swayed by the natal sword stretched and swallowed sharply, growing and shorting, imaginary and real, and the boundless cold light shot out from it, and every strand was drawn on the ground. There was a deep gully.
Suddenly those sword intents swelled to infinity, and a "boom" compression!
After the thunder explosion, the sword intent became more and more condensed, becoming extremely thin, almost like a thread, but indestructible.
With the help of the coercive force of the cultivator, Yun Yu continued to persecute him, and at this moment he completely merged the soul with the sword intent!
Now, it is the soul of the sword!
The cold spirit is vertical and horizontal, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
But these auras are not as scattered and overflowing as they used to be, but are controlled extremely finely between that extremely thin light, manipulated as desired.
Seeing this, Xu Ziqing didn't know where his brother had broken through
He was instantly filled with joy, and his thoughts turned, he quietly put away the two Yuanying puppets, and quietly released the two gods of transformation puppets.
This move was extremely fast, and the transformation of the gods was captured by the change of Yunyu's breath, and he had not paid attention to it.
After Yun Yu's sword soul was trained, he was able to advance to a higher level, and the god transformation he used to sharpen the sword was of no use.
He is now, single-mindedly, to kill the god of transformation.
Xu Ziqing transmitted the voice: "Brother, I will put a puppet to help you!"
He didn't believe in seniors, but Huoyuan Mountain Territory deceived people too much. Since these people wanted to harm them, naturally he couldn't let the tiger go back to the mountain.
It's better to try your best to be safe and never let people escape.
The cultivator's mind is stable, but his hands are not messy.
He has an extremely mysterious technique, and all kinds of magic techniques are used by the gods to communicate with each other, and they are all mysterious.
The sword intent of the sword soul after refining was indeed extraordinary, and it also increased the pressure on him, but it would not be that easy to kill him just like that.
That Huashen is extremely careful, he must find the opportunity and quickly escape...
At the next moment, he realized that several powers pounced from his body, and there were six figures, all of them attacked him!
Right in front, a thin black gold thread broke through the air, as if pulling a long light path in the air, silently, but it made people feel terrified.
This god of transformation had just sent away the strength of a few Nascent Soul puppets, and realized that the other two puppets were not inferior to themselves.
He immediately became angry, these juniors, where did these many helpers come from! Could it be that the Wuling Mountain Region has such a deep accumulation, and even the two children have these many treasures for protection.
It's incredible!
Xu Ziqing's face was sinking like water, his mind turned a hundred times, and he carefully asked Rong Jin to branch out countless branches and vines, blocking every exit.
Many demon vines may not be able to break the body protection of the cultivators of the Hua God, but it should not be difficult to block foreign races.
This is what he is cautious about, even if he understands in his heart that those puppets and seniors are enough to leave the cultivator, he still needs to be more prepared.
The more he fought, the cultivator became more and more frightened. He only felt that the person in front of him was like a giant whale absorbing water, continuously absorbing the battle experience and improving his strength.
In a short moment, Yun Yu's sword intent has become a little more proficient, which really shocked him!
After playing for many rounds like this, the cultivator of God Transformation was forced to use those powers, which in the end made it difficult for him to bear. In the dantian, the true essence was gradually consumed.
The shadow of life and death threatened him in this moment.
If you don't go, you will die!
The cultivator screamed, and ten percent of his power suddenly exploded!
The monstrous giant shook the sky and the earth, like a tsunami, smashed down fiercely!
Yun Yu's figure shook, and he had retreated several feet. At the same time, the two puppets suddenly sprang out from two sides, one left and the other right, to take over the power!
After the two puppets shared the burden, there was still a strong aftermath, rushing over.
Yun Li swiped his arm straight down, and a thin black gold line cut the sky, slashing on top of the cultivator's head!
After a clear cry, the body guard light of the cultivator of God was broken.
Then came the second sword and the third sword. One sword was faster than the other, and the other was sharper than the other!
Countless sword lights came, the Nascent Soul puppet kept harassing, and the god-transforming cultivator responded again and again.
Later, I finally got a little hectic.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two gods puppets, one after the other, used their greatest strength!
"Puff!"
After the muffled sound of entering the flesh, they flanked on both sides, one piercing the dantian of the god of transformation, and the other piercing the back of his heart.
Several forces erupted at the same time, and the sturdy flesh of the god-transforming monk eventually gave birth to layers of cracks.
There was bleeding in his seven orifices.
The vitality is gradually disappearing...
Xu Ziqing sighed lightly and called out: "Rong Jin!"
The demon vine, which had long been unable to restrain it, leaped for joy, and the hundreds of thick vines suddenly became very slender, rushing over like a mess, densely surrounding the body of the cultivator.
Then they forcefully pierced the leaf buds into the monk's body.
Soon, there was a lot of red blood, along with the leaf buds that were sucked by the demon vine...
Numerous vines suck together, which is fast.
Before long, the body of the cultivator shrivelled until a bone,
But when those vines were slightly satiated, two light clusters suddenly burst out from above the flesh.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, his expression changed: "No, it's his Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul!"
As soon as Yun Yu moved, he held his sword in front of the light group.
Then he pointed, several sword intents woven into a net, directly confining the larger light group.
Xu Ziqing could see clearly that there was a baby with complete eyes, ears, nose and nose in the light group. He looked panicked, and he was crashing back and forth on the net of sword intent.
But obviously it didn't work. With every collision, the baby's aura dimmed a little, making him very depressed, even a little desperate.
The other light group couldn't escape either. After Yun Li pointed his finger, another sword intent was cut out with his other hand, and the light group was smashed into pieces.
Yuan Ying suddenly shook, and the whole was quite depressed, and it seemed to be a little dry.
But he didn't have to struggle anymore, Yunyu closed his five fingers, and the net of sword intent also closed, killing Yuan Ying neatly.
Xu Ziqing only breathed a sigh of relief just now.
Rong Jin couldn't digest the Yuanying Yuanshen in the transformation stage, but fortunately, the sharp sword soul of the seniors relieved the troubles.
The battle just now, even with the help of puppets, was really dangerous and consumed a lot of energy.
Yun Yu put away the sword, he gained a lot from this battle, the sword soul has been completed once he has been refined, and then he will continue to refine it and strive for the Ninth Rank as soon as possible.
Xu Ziqing also took back the demon vine. Today, Rong Jin sucked the many Nascent Infants, and even sucked up a god transformation. The vitality was unprecedented, and it was bound to make it go further. Whether it is to give birth to more vines, or to be stronger and tougher, it is greatly beneficial to him.
Right now, in front of the two brothers and sisters, there were only a few corpses and most of the destroyed courtyard.
Xu Ziqing took off the storage bracelets from these monks, and after a short inspection, he saw that there were a lot of resources in them. Those Nascent Soul monks always have all kinds of medicines on their bodies, and even some medicines for renewing their lives. There are also quite a few precious heavenly materials and earth treasures. There are quite a few third-order ones. As for the god of transformation, his wealth is even richer, not only better than a few Yuanying in various resource levels, he even has a few top-grade spirit stones in his hand.
In the past, after the two brothers and sisters fought together, they rarely fetched each other's resources, but now in the great world of Qianyuan, they have different approaches.
The Wuling Mountains are weak, and if they want to practice, they have to have abundant resources—not to mention that they are small and wealthy now, but if they practice more deeply, some of the treasures of heaven, material and earth will cost a lot of money, and they may not be able to get them. Today's wealth is really nothing.
What's more, the two of them can't just care about themselves. If the teacher is not strong and the backing is weak, they will become duckweed in the sea, floating and helpless.
Therefore, these people are taking the blame for themselves, and the two brothers don't have to be pedantic, otherwise these resources will just fall into the hands of the owner of the restaurant.
Xu Ziqing brought those storage bracelets and picked them up together with the seniors. Some of the medicines and treasures that he needed to use were left behind, and the spiritual veins and the best spiritual stones were also stored separately. As for other resources, the two want to give them to the teacher, or the seniors to use, or store them in the warehouse for later, which are all excellent places.
After cleaning up, the two stopped staying and only left calmly.
And there was a formation outside this small courtyard, which was set up so that the people who stayed in it would not be disturbed, but instead let their struggle never fall into the ears of others.
Until the two flew away from the ancient painting city, no one found it.