It's a pity that I can't ask what happened to the ghost servant cultivator, and I don't know whether the old monster Fei Lian could have survived...
But no matter what the situation is, now that I have seen the magic weapon of my predecessor who was kind to me, how can I let it continue to be possessed by such a human, ghost and ghost thing? !
Qu Wuming suddenly roared, and the magic power in his body surged into the Seven Colorful Cloud Splitting Gun. The wind-driven tip of the Seven Colorful Cloud Splitting Gun suddenly flashed with dazzling spiritual light again.
At this time, there was still a streak of purple light in the white mist that was still rushing through.
Following Qu Wuming's loud shout, the purple light disappeared with a whoosh.
The ghost servant cultivator's power of spiritual consciousness had already firmly focused on the purple light, and he was paying close attention to every change in the surrounding white mist.
But at this moment, the ghost servant cultivator suddenly noticed that a colorful light suddenly lit up under his feet. He was so shocked that he quickly lowered his head and looked down, only to see that a red, orange, and yellow figure appeared at his feet. , green, cyan and blue six-color array!
It turned out that although the six colored rays of light seemed to have been defeated by him, being defeated was their due fate - being defeated was nothing more than a false and real deception.
If he couldn't resist any of the rays of light, he would have been killed by it long ago.
But if all six rays of light are blocked like just now, that will be the moment when the six rays of light form a magic circle and attack again.
As soon as the magic circle appeared, the ghost servant cultivator suddenly felt that the air around him was tight, as if a huge force was applied to him at the same time, and he was immediately squeezed and unable to move.
"Ah!" The ghost servant cultivator only had time to let out a short strange cry, and countless purple light blades as thin as cicada wings had shot out from all directions, cutting into his body without any sound!
The strange screams also stopped suddenly at the same time.
After a breath, the six-color light array at the feet of the ghost servant monk quietly collapsed.
Dense lines of blood suddenly appeared on the body of the ghost servant cultivator, who stood quietly in the void like a wood carving and clay sculpture. Then, the black blood water unique to the ghost servant clan slowly seeped out from those blood lines.
However, before the blood seeped out too much, the ghost servant cultivator's body collapsed and turned into pieces of flesh, falling into the void at his feet...
Qu Wuming raised his hand and took the Feilian Staff, which had lost control and returned to its original appearance, into his hand. He sighed secretly and put it away. He held the Colorful Cloud Splitting Gun in one hand and turned to face the other people on the battlefield. place to look at.
On the yellow-faced monkey's side, a group of purple-gold electric mice and two black jade demon toads trapped it firmly in the middle. Even if it rushed left and right, it never broke out. Although a few ninth-level purple-gold electric mice suffered a little. He was slightly injured, but under the protection of three high-level spiritual pets, the yellow-faced monkey's attempts to kill rats and break out had failed several times.
On Qu Siqiu's side, the situation seemed to be a bit stalemate.
The Sky-Splitting Arrow seemed to be trapped in a special endless space, always shooting forward with an indomitable momentum, but looking from the outside, it was always a few feet away from the black formation in front.
The formation seemed to have been drawn at this time. The ghost servant cultivator put his palms tightly behind the formation with a ferocious expression. His originally thin and slender arms had now become thicker due to exertion. In a circle, even though he was standing in the void, he seemed to be trying his best to hold up the formation and prevent it from retreating.
Qu Wushe's side was already fighting a hundred feet away. The defeat of the ghost composed of blood-colored worms was already very obvious. At this time, it was being chased by Qu Wushe and was flying around. From time to time, it would be slashed by it, which was simply terrible to watch. And the ghost servant cultivator who was in the ghost body did not dare to exit the ghost body easily, for fear of losing the ability to recover quickly and dying under Qu Wushe's terrifying flames.
Qu Wuming's eyes just swept across the battlefield, and he already had a plan in mind.
It seems that Qu Wushe and the yellow-faced monkey do not need to take action on their own, while Qu Siqiu's side has already reached a stalemate. He only needs to fiddle with it slightly, and the balance of victory will change.
If that's the case, let's fiddle with it.
I saw Qu Wuming gently throwing the seven-color cloud-splitting gun in his palm towards his head, silently reciting the spell in his mouth, and pointing his hands towards the opposite side. The seven-color cloud-splitting gun suddenly became overflowing with light, as if his whole body was melted. It's like a colorful glass.
"This spear is worthy of being a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. It is indeed very useful! If I could have been as familiar with it as I am today when I fought with Lu Yu last time...he might not be able to fly the spear easily." Seeing this, Qu Wuming felt in his heart. I couldn't help but sigh secretly, "It's a pity that my magic power is still insufficient. When I advance to the Void Refining Stage and activate this treasure, I will be able to exert greater power."
Qu Wuming thought in his mind, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
He waved his hand, and the colorful cloud-splitting gun suddenly turned into a stream of light, turned into an arc in the space, circled and shot towards the back of the ghost servant monk!
The Ghost Servant cultivator was already in a state of panic - the person he was fighting with Qu Wuming was the great elder of their village, and his cultivation was the most advanced among the three. But the great elder was killed by the spell cast by the burly human race within a few encounters!
The Nether Butterfly Blood Demon summoned by the third elder seemed to be restrained by the fire man and could not play its due role at all.
The metal-like woman opposite him was even more powerful. With only a pair of bows and arrows, he was forced to use the killing formation that he had drawn with great difficulty as a talisman - once this formation was used, it would The enemy can be trapped in an endless folding space. If there are no rare treasures or special space magic to protect the body, it only takes half a stick of incense at most to crush a cultivator who is higher than himself. Died in the battle.
However, that black feathered arrow seemed to have the powerful power to tear apart the space. If it hadn't been for his sudden inspiration, he activated the newly drawn formation and used it as a shield. I am afraid that it would have been pierced by the sky-splitting arrow at this time. The formation and body became another soul of Qu Siqiu's arrow.
The sky-splitting arrow seemed to be still in front of the formation, but in fact it had already flown into the formation space, penetrated a layer of folded space, and still shot relentlessly at the ghost servant cultivator behind the formation.
The 30% of the mana that Qu Siqiu had injected into the Sky-Splitting Arrow had already been exhausted, but the Sky-Splitting Arrow still failed to clear all the space in the formation. Worried that the Sky-Splitting Arrow would be damaged by the formation, Qu Siqiu could only continue to use the Sky-Splitting Arrow's long bow to continuously inject mana into the Sky-Splitting Arrow from afar.
If it had been an ordinary magic weapon, Qu Siqiu would have been unable to get in touch with the Sky-Splitting Arrow, let alone continue to inject magic power into it.
Even so, at this time, the Sky-Splitting Arrow was in the endless folding space, and 60% of the mana she input was wasted on the way. For a while, she was unable to do anything else and could only fight with the ghost servant cultivator. Compete with mana to see whether you have exhausted your mana first and cannot activate the sky-splitting arrow, or whether your opponent has exhausted his mana first and is unable to maintain the endless folding space...
Although Qu Siqiu was a little helpless at this situation, he was not panicked. After all, there was Qu Wuming behind him, so he could ask his boss to come and help if necessary.
But the ghost servant cultivator did not have the calm mood of Qu Siqiu.
Seeing that Qu Wuming, who had killed the Great Elder of the Ghost Servant, had already freed his hand and cast a spell from afar towards him with the spear shining with colorful light, he was already so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat!
At this critical moment of life and death, it suddenly let out a strange scream, and the mana in its body surged out, injecting half of the remaining mana in the body into the formation in an instant.
The magic circle then made a buzzing sound, and the squeaking sound began to spin in the air.
Immediately afterwards, behind the ghost servant cultivator, a phantom of an array that was dozens of feet in size suddenly appeared!
This huge formation diagram is almost identical to the formation diagram in front of the Ghost Servant Monk. The lines are almost identical, except that every rune on it is shining with golden light, giving it a simple and grand aura.
The two formations rotated half a circle at the same speed, and suddenly stopped together with a click.
The sky-splitting arrow that was originally trapped in the formation space in front seemed to have suddenly lost its target, and was then squeezed out of the formation space. Qu Siqiu hurriedly shook the arrow pot and took it back.
At this time, a low incantation sound was suddenly heard from the mouth of the ghost servant cultivator. After just seven or eight notes, it suddenly bit the tip of its tongue and pointed at the formation in front of it and spit out a mouthful of blood.
After this mouthful of essence and blood was sprayed out, the aura of the ghost servant cultivator suddenly became sluggish, but a look of relief appeared on its face, and it murmured to itself: "???, ??? ? ???.?????? ???, ??? ??? ?????? Come on, come and protect our village...)"
After saying that, it fell headlong, unaware of its personnel, and fell into the endless void below the formation space.
However, at this time, the colorful cloud-splitting gun had roared over, chasing after it like an arrow from a string, and instantly pierced its head, and then penetrated its body from top to bottom!
Colorful streams of light shot out like sharp daggers, instantly crushing the body of the ghost servant cultivator.
"Something is wrong..."
Qu Wuming tried to blast out a fist seal, trying to destroy the two magic formations, but the two magic formations seemed to be right in front of him, but they seemed to be in an alien space. The fist seal was actually It passed directly through the magic circle and failed to touch the main body of the magic circle at all.
Looking at the two magic formations that were still shining with light that had not dissipated, Qu Wuming hurriedly used the power of his spiritual consciousness to send a message to Qu Wushe and Qu Siqiu: "Fight quickly! Find a way to leave this place!"
Saying that, Qu Wuming raised his hand and waved, and the colorful cracking sky force that had just killed two ghost servant cultivators rose into the air again, turned its gun head, and headed straight for the last ghost servant cultivator.
Qu Siqiu turned around, bent his bow and arrow again, aimed at the yellow-faced monkey that had been struggling to hold on for a long time, and shot an arrow!
