013 Expulsion (1)

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The aftermath of the struggle of spiritual consciousness swept through the air, and a white curtain wall suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and expanded rapidly, almost cutting the entire secret realm in two.

The four people on both sides groaned in unison, their consciousnesses clashing, and they were evenly matched.

Without any hesitation, both sides withdrew their consciousness and raised their hands suddenly. Countless swords, fire, rain, and mysterious ice and ice collided instantly.

The sound of rolling thunder suddenly rose, but before the thunder sounded, the green scale sword had already struck in front of Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun was startled, and just as he was about to take action, the ear-piercing scream sounded again, and the green-scaled sword suddenly turned into more than a dozen sword threads, twisting down towards him like lightning.

"Xu asked, you little bastard, where is my Huangquan Kuchiki?"

Seeing this familiar offensive, Cheng Jun suddenly cursed.

While he was still building the foundation, he suffered a lot from this move. Several of his treasured magic weapons were either destroyed or snatched away by Xu Wen.

Unlike Ruan Jinghua, he didn't hate Xu Wen any more because of this.

If he hadn't been woken up by Xu Wen's violent beating, he might still be lost in the process of pursuing various spiritual fires, and it's not necessarily that he would have cut off his path unknowingly.

However, he doesn't have Stockholm Syndrome, and he will never be extra grateful to Xu Wenzai for this, he just doesn't worry about it anymore.

Seeing that the former junior was now at the same level as himself, he suddenly became unhappy and became more competitive.

He raised his hand and waved, and streaks of deep and dark flames and lightning flew out, just in time to collide with more than a dozen blue-scaled swords.

When it comes to magical weapons versus spells, tangible and qualitative magical weapons have the upper hand, not to mention high-level magical weapons such as the Green Scale Sword.

With a burst of brilliance, the Green Scale Sword instantly cut through the flames and shot straight towards Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun was startled, he did not expect such a result. He made a hasty gesture, and several red ribbons suddenly rushed out, blocking the green scale sword.

There was a crisp sound, and most of the Hong Ling was instantly cut through. However, Hong Ling, who looked weak, was actually extremely tough. After cutting through them, the Green Scale Sword lost its previous overwhelming momentum.

With a deep shout, Cheng Jun soared into the sky, escaping from the siege of the Green Scale Sword by just a hair.

With a cold expression on his face, Xu Wen was about to activate the Green Scale Sword to continue attacking, but suddenly he felt an extremely strange force raging inside the Blue Scale Sword, and the spirituality of the Blue Scale Sword seemed to be slowly disappearing.

"The evil is so fierce!"

Having fought against Cheng Jun several times, Xu Wen had seen how powerful his flame was.

Originally it was only effective against living beings, but now it is so powerful that it can annihilate the essence of the magic weapon.

If the Yuanling is damaged or completely dissipated, the Green Scale Sword will directly fall to the second level, or even the first level.

This kind of flame that specializes in vitality is fierce and vicious, and extremely difficult to deal with.

Not daring to attack Cheng Jun again, Xu Wen hurriedly recalled the Green Scale Sword. With a thought, the long sword merged into one again. The vitality increased greatly, and it withstood the annihilating power of the Yin Evil Fire.

Holding the hilt of the sword, mana surged in. The mana cultivated by the Beiming Sutra was extremely cold and quickly extinguished the Yin Sha Jihuo.

With a shake of the sword, dark aura overflowed from the green scale sword. He wanted to escape back to Cheng Jun, but Xu Wen slapped him with his backhand, killing them all immediately.

"You little bastard, my evil spirit is extremely hot!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jun was heartbroken and couldn't help but scream.

The Yin Sha Ji Fire is not created purely by magic power. It needs to be supplemented by the True Fire of the Earth and the True Fire of Samadhi, both of which are extremely difficult to find.

Such a slap from Xu Wen at least wiped away several months of his hard work.

"Are you not dead yet?"

Looking at Cheng Jun, Xu Wen was also very angry.

He was eager to win, but by accident, the Qinglin Sword Yuanling was burned by the evil fire. Although it was not burned, the damage was considerable.

The two sides fought again, but no one took advantage.

On the other side, Yue Linlang was also indistinguishable from Zhong Bo, the Da Chi Lin master in the middle stage of Jin Dan.

The opponent's magic power is higher, but not as high as that of Yue Lu. As for Yue Linlang, who has some experience of Nascent Soul, as long as the opponent cannot completely suppress her at the beginning, he will be destined to be suppressed in turn.

"Little bastard, you're fine, how could I die, grandpa?"

Cheng Jun was not very generous, especially his foul mouth. Being so humiliated by his former junior naturally made him even more angry:

"Steal my treasure and destroy my magic weapon. Today I will stretch your muscles, skin you, sell you to a brothel, and let you return your money with interest!"

With an angry shout, he suddenly waved his hands, and the lava red silk flew up.

Flames gushed out, and the red silk that had just been pierced by the Green Scale Sword suddenly became intact as before. The red silk grew rapidly and instantly turned into a huge sky curtain with a radius of several miles.

Countless lava flew out from it and quickly gathered together in the air, turning into small lava volcanoes.

The small volcanoes gathered together again and slowly turned into nine large volcanoes with a height of a hundred feet, slamming towards Xu Wen.

The lava red damask is Cheng Jun's natal magical weapon, and it has advanced to the third level with his promotion to the golden elixir.

Something like Yin Sha Ji Huo can only catch people by surprise. Once others are prepared, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Sacrificing the lava red silk ribbon meant that Cheng Jun no longer regarded Xu Wen as a junior, but as an evenly matched opponent.

Xu Wen's face was also a little solemn. Speaking of which, this was the first time he had a formal fight with a real Jin Dan.

There was a loud thunderclap, and he quickly flew to the side, fighting the opponent under the lava red damask. He would suffer too much, so naturally he couldn't do it.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Cheng Jun shouted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at the lava red damask, and the red damask expanded rapidly again.

He originally controlled a large area of ​​the sky, but when it expanded again, the area became even larger. Xu Wen was unable to fly out of Hong Ling's envelope immediately.

At the same time, a dozen lava volcanoes flew out of the sky and flew along some mysterious routes, forming a faint formation.

Xu Wen changed directions repeatedly, but was still unable to get rid of them completely and was surrounded by them.

Seeing that his opponent could no longer escape, Cheng Jun gave a ferocious smile, raised his hand, and more than a dozen lava volcanoes suddenly activated, pressing down on Xu Wen with an unstoppable force.

If this is confirmed, even a real mountain will be smashed into pieces.

"You think you're the only one with mountains?"

With a sneer, Xu Wen raised his hand, the Five Mountains screen flashed, and five dark mountains suddenly appeared.

Five against ten, the number is only half of the opponent, but the power is not weak at all.

The Black Iron Mountain body lit up slightly, and the strong magnetic force suddenly filled the space of hundreds of feet in radius. Ten lava volcanoes suddenly circled randomly in the air, and their flight paths became crooked.

Before Chengjun could react, Feng Lei's wings flashed, and Xu Wen quickly broke out of the control range of the lava volcano.

His wings flashed quickly, and with one swift flight and one twist, he flew to the top of the sky formed by the lava red damask.

His heart tightened, Cheng Jun suddenly felt that something was not good, and he hurriedly cast a spell to put away the lava red damask, but Xu Wen had already escaped from the Thunder Sky Copper Thallium.

There was a loud "boom", accompanied by countless blue lightnings, and the Thunder Sky copper thallium hit the lava red damask hard.

The lava red damask was suddenly smashed into a large dent, and dazzling thunder and lightning flew everywhere in the dent, making the dent even more serious and ready to be torn apart at any time.

Unlike being broken by the Blue Scale Sword, if it was broken by a clumsy magic weapon like the Thunder Copper Thallium, the Lava Red Silk would definitely be severely damaged.

The natal magical weapon is equivalent to half a monk's life. Of course, Cheng Jun couldn't accept this loss. He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and one mysterious secret after another flew out of his mouth.

The next moment, a huge flaming mouth suddenly appeared in the sky. The huge mouth opened and closed, and a massive amount of lava spewed out, instantly drowning the Thunder Sky Copper Thallium that was attacking the lava Hong Ling.

Due to the intense high temperature, the temperature of the lightning copper thallium wrapped in lava instantly rose to tens of thousands of degrees, and it continued to rise rapidly. The surface of the copper thallium had a tendency to melt.

His heart tightened, Xu Wen used his spiritual thoughts, and all the thunder and lightning suddenly exploded.

Yan was blown into a big bubble on the spot, and the thunder and lightning copper thallium suddenly flew out and fell back into his hand. Cheng Jun also took the opportunity to take back the lava red silk.

Flying high in the sky, the two of them looked at me and I looked at you, both of them being wary of each other.

After several tests, both sides understood the true and false nature of their opponents.

Xu Wen's magical weapon was superior, but Cheng Jun's spell was obviously more powerful. The overall strength of the two sides was only about the same, and no one could easily defeat their opponent.

If you want to completely secure victory, you must go all out and use all means.

Xu Wen thought in his mind, Beiming Divine Light and Purple Gold Dragon Chain will definitely kill the killer, but there are still about ten golden elixirs that need to be expelled. It may not be too early or too unworthy to use these methods now.

If he can't defeat his opponents who are in the early stages of the Golden Core Realm, what face does he have to fight with Yue Linlang?

With a thought in his mind, the ghost-suppressing tower quietly flew out. Evil ghosts and demonic ghosts dressed as monks flew out together. Together with Xu Wen, they formed a tripartite force and surrounded Cheng Jun in the middle.

After glancing at the ghost a few times, Cheng Jun showed disdain and said coldly:

"Boy, is this the last resort? If so, you'd better get back in your mother's crotch!"

He practiced fire-attribute spells and had strong control over ghosts. He was not afraid that Xu Wen had two more ghosts as helpers.

With a sharp shout, a massive amount of flames rushed out and turned into a huge fire lotus.

There were golden threads flowing in the fire lotus, emitting some kind of frightening temperature, heading straight towards Xu Wen and the two ghosts.

The evil ghost showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and with a thought, all the ghosts in the ghost-suppressing tower rushed out, instantly forming a formation of ten thousand ghosts charging up the mountain.

The tyrannical Yin Qi surged out and trapped Cheng Jun and the Golden Fire Lotus inside.

Two completely opposite mana collided head-on, causing a series of violent explosions.

Cheng Jun was fine, but the arrayed ghosts all trembled a little. With every impact, thousands of ghosts were reduced to ashes on the spot.

Although most of them are just low-level ghosts, they are still a huge loss to the evil spirits who need ghosts.

The demon chanted the Buddha's name and slowly sat in the void. Countless Zen Buddhist words flew out of his mouth, turning into a half-black and half-gold halo of light that continuously swept down Chengjun.

(End of chapter)