Chapter 125

Hong Ming was not polite either. He used his hands to squeeze. On his body, a colorful light flashed around him.

The blue sword came up, but it just stirred up a little ripple on the colorful light.

"Is this the foundation of a new step?"

The other two look slightly changed, glanced at BI Chuan, feeling cheated.

Hong Ming's own spiritual power and spirit can almost catch up with the friars in the early foundation period. After performing the secret skill of reversing the five elements, his whole body's spiritual pressure is no less than that of the friars in the middle foundation period who broke through the foundation period by themselves.

Bichuan also had a dignified look.

He had long thought that Hong Ming's strength might be unusual, otherwise he would not be able to escape in the hands of the iron maniac. Therefore, Bi Chuan found two helpers, even if he lost a lot of treasure afterwards.

However, Bi Chuan was surprised when he felt the power of the five colors on Hong Ming's body.

This defense is really terrible.

"Don't panic, two Taoist friends. This person is just good at defensive magic."

Bi Chuan said, holding them steady.

And the two men of baiguimen and moshazong, tacit understanding, began to step up the attack.

As for Zhang Wenshan, he was only slightly affected.

Zhang Wenshan's skill is good at defense and escape. If he wanted to escape, he would have escaped long ago. If he only let Hongming be here, he would surely die.

Zhang Wenshan is reluctant to leave unless he has to.

For a moment, the situation became stalemate.

As the battle continued, the friars of baiguimen and moshazong performed their own killing moves.

During the foundation period of baiguimen, the monks sacrificed two spirits. One of them had extraordinary magic. The water swayed on his body, and between the whistling, there was a variety of high-level water magic. The water aura around him turned into water dragon and water sword, and kept killing Hong Ming. The battle was very huge. If a general monk in the early foundation period, he would face the challenge Most of them won't last long.

And the other spirit ghost, is haunted.

If there is a roar once in a while, the ordinary friars in the foundation period will be dazed by the spirit of the earthquake.

Sound attack, attack spirit, this spirit is really powerful.

And another monk of Mosha sect, it's more simple. The blood light of the body suddenly appeared. Shengsheng separated a blood man from the body. As soon as the blood man appeared, the figure of monk Mosha disappeared, and the blood man killed Hong Ming.

Blood evil demon skill.

It is said that one of the skills passed down by Mosha sect is a part of the ancient blood god Scripture. It is said that it has the power of immortality and immortality when it is practiced to the extreme.

It's just that this skill is extremely difficult to practice.

In the later period of foundation building, the monks were far from home.

But among the friars in the foundation period, their power was extremely amazing.

When Bi Chuan saw this, his face brightened and said:

"two Taoist friends, please help me, I'll trap you!"

As he spoke, bichuan stretched out his hand, and a mirror with blue light appeared. The mirror roared into the sky, and the surrounding water swayed. Unexpectedly, it rolled up water walls to surround Hong Ming's body.

Seeing this, Hong Ming laughs and takes off the gray sword from his arm. The spirit power rushes into it.

The small gray sword was suddenly enlarged.

This weight is 50% heavier than before.

"Broken!"

As soon as Hong Ming cuts, the water wall around him will be broken, and then Hong Ming directly kills the ghost who uses the magic.

The ghosts howled all around. Hong Ming felt a little uncomfortable, but he endured it.

The impact of this attack on Hong Ming is not so great.

However, at this time, the bloody man had already killed him. Holding the bloody long sword in his hand, he cut it directly. Hong Ming, holding the huge sword in his hand, smashed it hard.

Boom!

In an instant, countless waves rose.

"Come again!"

Hong Ming showed his excitement and rushed up again.

The blood man didn't give in at all. The blood shadow flashed and killed him. Meanwhile, the spirits and ghosts beside him killed him by magic. In the distance, bichuan's water wall recovered in an instant.

The three besieged each other.

After such a fierce battle for a long time, Hong Ming's breath was really depressed.

"He can't hold on any longer. He doesn't have enough mana."

Bi Chuan is very happy to see this.

The friars of baiguimen and moshazong also showed their joy and seized the time to attack.

Hong Ming was not polite either. His body was full of five colors, which blocked the attack. Then he took out Biluo lingguo from the storage bag and swallowed three of them directly.

After swallowing lingguo, Hong Ming runs tiancancancancancancanjue and continues to kill it.

This is Fengping's way of supporting war by war.Hong Ming had a chance to escape, but it was not easy for him to have such an opportunity, so he naturally wanted to have a try.

The strength of these three men is good in the foundation period, but they are far from powerful. If they were replaced by Lu Feng, the master of Jindan, Hong Ming would have gone far.

Keep fighting.

With the operation of the skill, Hong Ming noticed something different.

All around the attack, seems to have turned into nourishment, constantly develop the potential of Hongming, three biluolingguo with terrible speed was digested.

's spirit fruit essence is integrated into the flesh and slowly reformed the soul.

If it goes on like this, the spiritual root potential of metal and wood properties will increase a lot faster.

"Ha ha ha!"

Hong Ming laughs, feels hearty, and takes out five Biluo lingguo to swallow.

The fruit of biluolingguo comes out once every three months. Over the past few years, although Hong Ming has been taking it continuously, he still has something left. In particular, he has accumulated nearly 100 pieces in one year of practicing Sanxuan Chongyuan Jue.

Now with the help of the pressure brought by the attack of three people, the effect of Hongming refining biluolingguo is fast and good.

This fight will continue.

On the contrary, Hong Ming became more brave in the Vietnam War.

Half an hour later.

In the middle of the foundation of baigui gate, the monk retreated and took back the two spirits.

"Hum, I'll accept the planting, and I don't want the treasure. Goodbye."

The monk of baiguimen left decisively.

After fighting for such a long time, Hong Ming didn't show any fatigue at all, and he kept swallowing the fruit of his spirit. He had the potential to fight bravely and bravely. If he went on like this, he didn't know what his opponent had left behind.

It's not easy to cultivate the two spirits. This time, the spirits consumed a lot of ghost Qi. After going back, they had to rest for a while. It would be unwise to fight again.

When baigui gate was built, the friars left. The friars of Mosha sect also showed their hesitation.

The bloody man stood in the distance and said to Hong Ming:

"you give me the Qingyang stone, and I will leave. How about that?"

"Qingyang stone? Simple, take my sword and give it to you

Hong Ming laughed and killed him.

The sword was smashed in the air.

The bloody shadow did not retreat, but directly met him. Naturally, he knew the means of fighting for more than half an hour. Hong Ming's huge sword was not weak, but it was much worse than the bloody shadow's separate body.

But the next moment, when they were close, the pure white flame on the huge sword suddenly appeared and fell on the blood shadow.

"Ah, ah

"Chunyang Linghuo, how can it be?"