Zhang Changkong's spiritual consciousness scanned in the direction of Tianjing Sect. Many places there were affected by the real weapons of those two real people. Whether it was the mages of Tianlan Sanctuary or the mortals of Tianjing Sect, there was no telling how many of them had died.
The real weapon was released into the oceans and forests, Zhang Changkong estimated that it was a hundred miles away, and he didn't know how many creatures were affected.
"It seems that in the eyes of the righteous people, the human race they are fighting for is a whole concept, not a specific individual or part." Zhang Changkong sneered in his heart.
Countless rapids were like blades, gathering into undersea tornadoes, rushing towards Zhang Changkong crazily. The tray of the real two-dimensional scale protected Zhang Changkong, and the chains were flying like kelp, constantly breaking and scattering the tornadoes that were attacking.
The sea currents are mixed with countless leaves, petals and branches, carrying huge kinetic energy and energy like bullets to cut through the sea water and blast towards the real two-dimensional scale.
Zhang Changkong could only defend for a while and had no time to counterattack.
Although Zhang Changkong felt uncomfortable with his defense, he felt slightly relaxed.
The young man said so grandly that the ancestors of the Three-Eyed Clan could kill two at a time. Zhang Changkong thought that he was so stupid that he was ready to give his first blood.
Unexpectedly, he was just bragging and relying on words to put pressure on the enemy. Judging from the power of his real weapon, the two people in front of him only had about ten thousand years of mana cultivation.
"I'm really scaring myself. It seems that even if I want to die, it's hard for these three people in front of me to satisfy me." Zhang Changkong looked at the tall young man and thought to himself, if he had the opportunity to follow the True Immortal Zi Zi or the Nine Elements True Immortal, If the Immortal Queen kills one or two divine beasts, he will no longer be called Master Changkong from now on, but will be renamed Master God-Slayer.
Zhang Changkong's consciousness stirred, and he found that the middle-aged real man who had been silent seemed to be making some moves.
The middle-aged master did not use his real weapon, but a dark cloud gathered above his head. Under the dark cloud, a dark wind blew, and the sound of soul filled the sky.
"Soul spell?"
There are some differences with Zhang Changkong. In real-person battles, the physical body is usually destroyed and then the soul is targeted. Because the physical body has consciousness, it has strong immunity to soul spells. The soul channel cannot be opened, and the soul spell attacks the soul body. How powerful is it?
Zhang Changkong immediately felt relieved. Although there are exceptions to everything, Zhang Changkong absolutely does not believe that an unknown passerby like the middle-aged Zhenren can master soul spells that can directly hurt the soul body. If this special soul spell Because of the existence of Bad Street, Zhang Changkong really has to doubt whether the real person's inheritance he received is a version that has expired hundreds of millions of years.
"Sure enough, there is a big difference between the intelligent races and the ancient beasts. The ancient beasts rely on their physical abilities to destroy the world with just one move. Fighting against the ancient beasts is like fighting against natural disasters." Zhang Changkong looked at the three real people in front of him, and he was filled with excitement. Definitely, although he is considered a "newcomer" in the real world, these three seem to be the bottom of the real world. No wonder the Sanqing Sanctuary trapped them together. It wasn't Zhang Changkong's fame that attracted attention. , but these three are just useless snacks, and separation will never work.
Having said that, Zhang Changkong is not even sure of winning against any of these three people. After all, in comparison, Zhang Changkong is even more "waste".
"Forget it, I will concentrate on defense. Looking at the situation, I should be able to hold on for three or two months. After such a long time, the reinforcements from the Sky Blue Sanctuary should be free to support me," Zhang Changkong thought, Of course, this is a good situation. If it is not good, your own reinforcements do not come, and the enemy's second and third waves of reserve forces attack one after another. In that case, there is nothing to say, early death and early resurrection!
Just when Zhang Changkong had a few thoughts, the middle-aged real man's soul spell seemed to be ready, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered together with three vortices as the center.
See the soul spells that the middle-aged real person has worked hard to condense.
Zhang Changkong smiled slightly, "I will never hide. I will bear the full power of this spell with my body and see if it can make my soul tremble."
Of course, the attack speed of soul spells is much faster than that of ordinary energy spells. After all, soul spells travel through endless soul passages. If the speed is not fast, what is the point of attacking?
Soul spells are usually sure to hit when released. Unless there are special countermeasures, Zhang Changkong doesn't have any special means. Even if there is, he doesn't bother to use it.
Just when Zhang Changkong was thinking this, three vortices in the dark clouds above the middle-aged man's head shot out three black lights. The black lights were so fast that they seemed to have skipped the process of forming a line from dots, and hit the target all at once.
"Forehead?"
Zhang Changkong was a little surprised. The target of the soul spell was not him, but the three middle-aged masters.
Suddenly, the attacks from the outside world suddenly became fierce. The attacks of the two real people seemed to be on steroids. Their power increased by more than 10% in an instant, causing Zhang Changkong to immediately increase his pressure.
At the same time, a 10,000-meter-long bone artifact that looked like a giant creature's leg appeared above the middle-aged man's head.
As soon as the real weapon came out, like a whale entering the sea, it plunged into the ocean with the scroll real weapon as the center. The leg bones sprayed black smoke and slammed into Zhang Changkong fiercely.
"Boom!"
Like a huge torpedo exploding, the leg bones were mounted on the cross bracket of the real scale, knocking the real scale several kilometers away. Zhang Changkong was also pushed several kilometers away by the carrier of the real scale.
"It's over. I saw that this is the soul spell "Three Yuans Return to One" that is famous in Sanqing Sanctuary. Although I knew that this soul spell can increase the combat power of the real person, I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated. It increased by nearly 10%. " Zhang Changkong's heart sank. He felt that he should be able to consider the confrontation on the soul level in advance. Looking at the situation, it would be very reluctant for him to persist for a month.
In Taiyu Sect, Zhang Changkong also chose two so-called secret soul spells. However, Zhang Changkong generally considered things from a long-term perspective, so he chose soul defense spells instead of quick success. After all, Zhang Changkong has always insisted on the concept that as long as he survives safely, his enemies will eventually die in the passage of time. Only by living can he keep laughing.
Because he thought too long-term, the two soul spells were both very effective and relatively demanding, so Zhang Changkong couldn't refine them in a short time.
"Forget it, let's look at it. I have already planned to die and return to the Flowing Light Realm. After I die this time, I won't be able to return to the Sky Blue Sanctuary until I have stayed for 8,000 years. Well, at least I won't show up in Taiyu. "Zong is now", Zhang Changkong relaxed his mind at the moment and focused on stalling for time. After dying this time, regardless of whether his soul was injured or not, the Taiyu Sect said that he was on the verge of death. It would take thirty to fifty thousand years to recover in the long term, or thirty to fifty thousand years in the short term. Eight thousand years, lest Taiyu Zong let him work as a coolie again.
However, although Zhang Changkong decided to "die" calmly, he would definitely use the real Death Bell to leave a souvenir for one of the three enemies if he had the chance.
After all, if you are killed by a powerful opponent like the Reversed Master who has been famous for a long time, there is nothing to struggle with. But Zhang Changkong really despises these three useless snacks in front of him. The selection process doesn't have any sense of being strong.
Zhang Changkong was beaten by the three real people like he was holding a turtle shell, and he lost his temper at all.
In a real-person battle, it would be difficult to tell the winner for a while. The battle continues, and time slowly passes between day and night.
