Chapter 477： Defeat the prince, Luqiu Jinyuan's rampage (5k4, please

Chapter 477 Defeating the prince, Luqiu Jinyuan’s rampage (5k4, please subscribe)

“Let me live?” Wei Tu raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He didn’t know where “Wu Fang” had the confidence now.

“Who are you?”

However, he still endured his temper and planned to test the true identity of "Wu Fang" first.

Until now, he still doesn't know the specific reason why "Wu Fang" chased him.

Just to avenge the Holy Son of Faguang, it is impossible to urge "Wu Fang", the incarnation of a big shot, to come and kill him regardless of gains and losses.

Only by knowing his identity can he deal with this person's true nature in the future.

“Wu Fang, your apparent identity cannot make me willing to surrender.”

After Wei Tu thought for a moment, he deliberately provoked the general.

“Clear identity?”

“However, I can’t bet.”

He is confident that he will be the final winner. But this does not mean that he will reveal his flaws before that.

"Could it be that...Wu Fang has a way to deal with the Yin Yang Demon Corpse?" Seeing this scene, Cao Mi couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his heart gradually sank.

There was no other reason, because he discovered that Wei Tu and he were the same kind of people. The reason why he was talking to him at this moment was not a trick, but more insidious than him. He secretly took advantage of this time to set up a trap near the desert island. Formation.

Previously, he had contempt for Wei Tu, so after asking the ancient sect leader for some information about Wei Tu as usual, he did not go into all the details of that battle.

But now, Wei Tu’s trump card has been revealed one step ahead of him!

And it was this woman who had refined the Spider Heart Sect's teaching-suppressing weapon in just over ten days while he was chasing Wei Tu, and at this moment, she silently made this killing move.

This roar is also a sonic attack from the Yin Yang Demonic Corpse. The power of its roar is comparable to a full blow at the peak of the Nascent Soul's early stage. It is definitely not something ordinary monks can bear.

“Damn stinky bitch.”

Even though Cao Mi, an outsider of the Spider Heart Sect, could control the Black Spider robe, his strength was not half as good as that of the Holy Son of Faguang, but its power was enough to cause considerable damage to his frail body. Threatened.

"Yin and yang flow, these two refined corpses are not easy to deal with." Luqiu Jinyuan looked solemn. He pinched several spells in succession, three minutes faster, and planned to go around the yin and yang demon corpse.

"As for my identity? Haha, do you think I would make such a low-level mistake?"

Luqiu Jinyuan raised his head and glanced at the gray robe falling from the air. There was an unprecedented look in his eyes, showing a trace of caution.

Luqiu Jinyuan said mockingly.

But things were different now. After more than ten days of pursuit, Wei Tu was worthy of his attention.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Logically speaking, when the monks in the early stage of Yuanying saw this scene, even if they were not afraid, they would temporarily avoid the edge. How could they be as excited as Luqiu Jinyuan was at this moment.

The sound wave covers a range of tens of feet.

Just now, he was paying attention to Wei Tu from beginning to end, but he ignored Cao Mi, who was like a transparent person next to Wei Tu.

Hearing this, the corners of Luqiu Jinyuan's mouth curled up slightly, with a trace of disdain on his face.

Yin Yang Demon Corpse is her and Wei Tu’s biggest trump card against “Wu Fang” this time.

He raised his chin slightly, looked at Wei Tu for a few times, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I asked you to surrender because I gave you an ultimatum, not to negotiate with you."

When he saw Luqiu Jinyuan trying to dodge, he immediately turned into two phantoms and entangled them.

The most terrifying time for an enemy is when they are unpredictable.

The functions of these two demonic shadows are similar to those of the ancient sect leader's "sha mist". They are both intended to block the way of life for those who enter the formation, so that the Black Spider's robe can be completely thrown off.

As they approached, the Yin and Yang demon corpses all opened their mouths wide and let out a sharp roar.

Therefore, the reason why he was chatting with Wei Tu at this moment was not because he was arrogant or stupid, but because he wanted to delay for a little longer so that he could recover more essence and mana, thereby increasing his chances of winning after the battle with Wei Tu.

“Although the Black Spider Robe is very powerful, it will take at least a cup of tea for it to fall completely. This is the first time this woman controls the Black Spider Robe, and the time for it to fall is much longer than a cup of tea.”

After flying upside down for more than ten feet in the air, Lu Qiu Jinyuan licked his lips, took the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth and the blood that had just spurted back into his body, and murmured to himself.

But at this moment, two demonic figures, one red and one black, suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Luqiu Jinyuan's path.

Luqiu Jinyuan could not avoid this range. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and was forced to reveal his true form from the fog dragon state.

Even if this mistake is innocuous, the final result will still be that he wins.

But the speed of Yin Yang Demon Corpse is also extremely fast.

These two demonic corpses are each in the lower fourth level. Together, they are no less than a weak "Middle Nascent Soul" monk.

“The Spider Heart Sect’s Black Spider Robe?”

However, it is surprising.

Luqiu Jinyuan flicked his sleeves and transformed into a green mist dragon with a body length of more than ten feet. He rushed out of the formation of the Black Spider robe.

“It turns out that I have the backing of these two refined corpses. No wonder! No wonder! No wonder! You dare to turn around and kill me.”

His expression at this moment was not one of fear, but excitement. In an extremely excited state.

It is impossible for him to make another mistake.

Even though this little time alone is not enough for him to recover too much mana, the odds of winning are still slim!

However, the sudden change in circumstances forced him to suspend this plan.

He seemed not to worry at all that he would be defeated.

It seems that victory is his destiny.

However, even though he thought so in his mind, Cao Mi was not slow at all. With the cooperation of Wei Tu, he controlled the Yin Corpse, and instantly came behind Luqiu Jinyuan, stabbing him in the back of the head. .

Click!

The sound of cracking bones was heard all around.

The Yin Corpse successfully accomplished its feat, stabbing the back of Luqiu Jinyuan's head accurately with its ten fingers, and penetrated an inch deep.

However-

What is surprising is that.

At this time, Cao Mi's face, instead of showing any joy, actually became more solemn.

Because, under normal circumstances, the power of the Yin Corpse is enough to tear apart the early stage body of Yuanying. It is impossible for it to be exhausted after inserting into the head of "Wu Fang".

On the other side, Wei Tu also reacted quickly. He immediately controlled the Yang Corpse and approached the Yin Corpse, intending to use the "Yin and Yang Qi" to rescue the imprisoned Yin Corpse.

But as the Yang Corpse approached, it was too late.

Luqiu Jinyuan was stabbed, and a faint light suddenly emerged from behind him. This ghostly light directly drew the Yin Corpse into it with lightning speed.

The next moment, the Yin Corpse came out from Youmang and killed Cao Mi at an extremely fast speed.

"In an instant, Cao Mi's consciousness was erased from the Yin corpse, and the control power of the corpse control card was snatched away. What kind of magic is this?" The ancestor of the Red Dragon in Wei Tu's sleeve said in great surprise. .

In all his years of living, this is the first time he has seen such magic in the world.

At this moment, Chilong Ancestor also understood why Luqiu Jinyuan dared to have such confidence to stay on the deserted island here and wait for Wei Tu and Cao Mi to come and kill him.

He was not deliberately deceiving and emptying the city, but he really had the strength to kill Wei Tu and Cao Mi.

"Weitu, run away! Don't worry about the Inferi and the Black Spider's robe. This person is too secretive. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid he will really die here."

Chilong Ancestor quickly shouted.

Hearing this, Wei Tu did not hesitate and immediately activated his magic weapon "Thunder Spirit Ruler", preparing to take Cao Mi away and escape again.

But just at the moment he was about to make a move.

Behind Luqiu Jinyuan, blue wings that were ten feet long sprouted again. As soon as they flapped their wings, they came behind him at an extremely fast speed.

He has less than one-third of his breath before he can reach him.

At the same time, a green claw shaped like a bird or beast formed on his right hand.

At this time, although he could use the Thunder Spirit Ruler to cast the spell once, even if he escaped, this gap would not be enough for him to cast the Ghost Blood Escape curse again.

“How can his escape technique be instantaneous?”

Wei Tu’s pupils shrank.

After all, when Luqiu Jinyuan chased him near the Feishe Island Ruins, the emergency escape technique he used still needed some preparation time.

In a short period of time, the information changed again. This is why he suffered a loss at this time.

“Fire cloud cover!”

Weitu did not hesitate and turned to activate the fourth-level mid-level defensive weapon that had been prepared long ago—Fire Cloud Cover.

In an instant, the fire cloud condensed into a red light shield, firmly protecting Wei Tu inside.

珰啷!

A soft sound came out.

Luqiu Jinyuan steadied himself and glanced at Wei Tu's self-protection method with a look of surprise on his face.

Curse ghost blood escape.

Two low-level fourth-grade refined corpses.

A fourth-level mid-grade defensive weapon.

These three treasures would be considered a surprise if they appeared on the body of any early Nascent Soul monk.

But at this moment, it was actually taken over by Wei Tu.

Just now, if Wei Tu didn't have the means to protect himself, his claws could tear Wei Tu's head to pieces.

But just when Luqiu Jinyuan had this idea.

Where he stood, a dazzling golden light suddenly rose.

"talisman?" Luqiu Jinyuan was slightly stunned, and looked at the sudden appearance of a purple ball under his feet, and the golden fireworks that exploded from it.

Lu Qiu Jinyuan would never take a fourth-level low-grade talisman seriously under normal circumstances, but at this moment, he was in his weak stage. Every time he activated a trace of mana, his body's injuries became more serious. "Retreat first!" Luqiu Jinyuan reacted quickly. He moved his blue wings and immediately took off into the air.

But just when Luqiu Jinyuan had just avoided the golden flame beads and stabilized his body, a gray light followed one after another and stabbed him in the back.

“Immortal Killing Arrow Gourd?”

“Were Yan Gongcheng killed by Wei Tu?”

At this time, Luqiu Jinyuan had the same thought as the Holy Son Faguang before his death.

However, this immortal-killing magic arrow is obviously not enough to kill him.

After seeing clearly the true face of the gray light, Luqiu Jinyuan remained calm. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he waved his sleeves and robe, and the same faint light that appeared when dealing with the Yin Corpse appeared behind him again.

There was a flash of faint light.

The arrow that pierced Luqiu Jinyuan's Immortal Killing Method turned the gun and shot toward Wei Tu.

Following the lesson from the Infernal Corpse, Wei Tu had long been prepared for Lu Qiu Jinyuan's move. Therefore, when the Immortal Killing Magic Arrow was reversed, he activated the Thunder Spirit Ruler and retreated quickly to avoid the attack.

However, at this moment, Luqiu Jinyuan actually spread his green wings behind him and flew towards him.

Wei Tu's face darkened when he saw this.

Under the premise that he has revealed his "Fire Cloud Cover", Luqiu Jinyuan should know that it would be difficult for him to hurt him again with conventional means.

In other words, this person is definitely getting close to him now because he has other plans.

as expected.

As Wei Tu expected.

When Luqiu Jinyuan approached him again at extremely high speed, his appearance had aged dozens of years at an unusual speed, becoming gray-haired and wrinkled in an instant.

At the same time, his physical body also became as thin as a mummy at this moment.

“Die! Wei Tu.” Luqiu Jinyuan stopped two hundred steps away from Wei Tu. He raised his eyes slightly and pointed sideways at Wei Tu’s forehead.

next moment.

A faint finger light came out from Luqiu Jinyuan's hand and shot towards Wei Tu.

This ghostly finger light looked ordinary and its aura did not fluctuate much, but when it came to Wei Tu, Wei Tu realized its true horror.

He actually ignored the protective light shield of the fire cloud cover and came directly in front of him.

soon.

A transparent finger hole appeared on Wei Tu's forehead, taking away all his vitality. His magic power disappeared and he fell headlong into the sea.

“The power of the Holy Ancestor, this is a killing move that even I dare not easily resist. It is an honor for you to die under this technique.”

The white-haired Luqiu Jinyuan glanced at the dead Wei Tu on the sea. He took a few heavy breaths and muttered to himself.

However, he did not dispose of Wei Tu's body in time. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Cao Mi who was fighting the Inferi in the distance.

“A female cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul is enough to enter the harem of my Luqiu Jinyuan. I say it again, as long as you surrender and survive, I will spare your life.”

Luqiu Jinyuan said calmly.

“Luqiu Jinyuan? This palace?”

Cao Mi, who was in the distance, was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he noticed the title he used for himself.

“Yes, it’s me.”

Luqiu Jinyuan had a smile on his face.

That finger of light has almost exhausted all the essence and mana of his physical body.

With this weak body, he is sure that he can kill Cao Mi, the new Nascent Soul, but after killing this woman, his incarnation will inevitably perish.

At that time, even though he can send a message to the main body and ask it to come and clean up the mess, this process will inevitably add some uncontrollable risks.

Rather than doing this, it is better to persuade Cao Mi to surrender.

  Accepting the female cultivators in the early stage of Yuanying into the harem can be regarded as a big and small talking point for him in the future.

After all, it is rare to see Yuanying female cultivators as concubines in the entire Guixuhai Immortal Cultivation World.

"Brother Wei Dao is dead?" At this time, Cao Mi realized it and saw Wei Tu's body.

Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, with a look of disbelief on her face, but she had to believe that Wei Tu was really killed by the person in front of her.

He escaped the pursuit of the Six Desire Taoists.

But because he underestimated the enemy for a moment, he was lost to the enemy in the foreign land of Guixuhaixiuxianjie.

"This man is now at the end of his strength. With my strength, I should be able to kill him. I will avenge this great revenge for Brother Wei." Cao Mi thought to himself.

However, just as this thought arose in her mind, she couldn't help but think of the frivolous words Luqiu Jinyuan had just said to her.

Obviously, this person still had the confidence to kill her with the remaining strength of his body.

Thinking of this, Cao Mi's expression changed for a few breaths, a smile appeared on her face, and she walked step by step in the direction of Luqiu Jinyuan.

“I have the appearance of a willow tree, and it is a blessing from heaven that I can serve the third prince. However, the third prince underestimates me for being in the harem.”

Cao Mi bargained.

"If you enter my harem, with your cultivation, you may not have a chance to sit in the main palace in the future."

“However, the premise of all this is to put away those little tricks of yours.”

Luqiu Jinyuan said in an icy voice.

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and robe and appeared in front of Cao Mi in an instant. With a casual strike, he blocked Cao Mi's confining mysterious light and pushed it back hundreds of steps.

"Quick! It's too fast." Cao Mi, who was able to stabilize his body in the air with this huge force, couldn't believe that Luqiu Jinyuan still had such strength now.

It was hard for her to imagine what a powerful enemy Wei Tu Shicai faced from Luqiu Jinyuan in his "heyday".

"Surrender, if you surrender now, there is still hope of survival." At this moment, Lu Qiu Jinyuan's indifferent and ethereal voice came to Cao Mi's ears again.

She was shaken and didn't know what to do.

Although the blow just now did not destroy all her self-confidence, she obviously did not have the courage to fight with him anymore.

But at this moment, another joking voice also reached Cao Mi's ears.

After hearing this, Cao Mi felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Surrender? Surrender is fine! I just don't know if Prince Luqiu can absolve Wei of the crime of disrespect."

The words instantly resounded in the sky.

“What? Wei?”

Luqiu Jinyuan, who was bluffing and admiring Cao Mi's beauty, couldn't help being shaken. He turned his head in shock and looked at Wei Tu's body on the sea.

However, this look made him even more shocked.

Because Wei Tu's body was still floating on the sea, as lifeless as before.

“The art of substitute death?” At this moment, Luqiu Jinyuan understood everything.

Wei Tu used the technique of surrogate death to fake his death.

Fooled him!

However, even if he knew that Wei Tu had deceived him with the technique of substitute death, he didn't have a good way to deal with it just now.

Because at this time, he no longer had the strength to use the previous move to kill Wei Tu.

With a change of thought, Wei Tu's attack also came on him.

The temporary protective shield and various defensive means on Luqiu Jinyuan's body were instantly shattered.

"Dual cultivation of law and body? That's it!" Luqiu Jinyuan's chest was broken and bleeding continued. He stared wide-eyed and saw Wei Tu's iron fist falling on him, like a savage beast, and he suddenly realized.

The "Ghost Finger" he used with the help of the Holy Ancestor was difficult to block for early Yuanying monks, but this did not include fourth-level body refiners.

Just now, his ghost finger had indeed plotted against Wei Tu, but it was not that he had used the substitute technique to escape in time.

However, the Ghost Finger's power was limited and could not completely kill Wei Tu, who was at the fourth level of body refining, in an instant, so he took advantage of this gap to use the substitute technique and escaped this death. Tribulation.

“It’s just, how did his injury recover so quickly?” Lu Qiu Jinyuan was confused.

According to common sense, even if Wei Tu escaped death, he would definitely be seriously injured. He would not be as fierce as he is now.

But Luqiu Jinyuan was destined to be unable to know the answer. After the question came up in his mind, his body was completely destroyed and his consciousness was forever banned.

“It’s Yuan Ying’s self-liberation again.”

Wei Tu frowned and looked helplessly at the white and tender baby in his hand that looked similar to "Wu Fang" and whose aura was crumbling.

At this time, he had another way to obtain the complete information in Luqiu Jinyuan's soul.

—That is to let the Red Dragon Ancestor search for souls on your behalf.

However, until now, Wei Tu still does not believe in the Red Dragon Ancestor, and he will not give the Red Dragon Ancestor any chance to recover.

After all, in the world of immortality, there are many painful lessons learned from those who have been manipulated by old demons.

“However, to deal with Luqiu Jinyuan, I only need to know the reason why he is chasing me and the origin of the ghost light in his hand.”

Weitu narrowed his eyes, placed one hand on "Wu Fang's" soul, and began to forcibly search for its soul.

However, an accident happened.

At the moment when he searched for the soul, "Wu Fang's" soul suddenly accelerated and disintegrated. In less than an instant, 60% of it was disintegrated.

“Is it a soul restriction?”

Seeing this, Wei Tu couldn't help but frown slightly, and could only speed up the progress of the soul search.

(End of this chapter)