The Nascent Soul cultivator's fingernails stopped just a millimeter away from the mirror's face.
Yun Luo wrapped a circle around his body, making him unable to move in mid-air.
Jing Yingrong said calmly: "Did you see clearly?"
The flawless face was reflected in the tightened pupils, and the Yuanying monk's face changed drastically. He scratched Yunluo with his nails in panic. The silk gauze as thin as cicada wings was now like the hardest thing in the world. His nails were pulled out and broken, and his fingers were dripping with blood, but he failed to leave any trace on Yunluo.
He suppressed the trembling of his hands and pinched out the magic formula. Six giant swords appeared and slashed at Yunluo from different directions. He also sacrificed various cone-shaped and dagger-shaped powerful treasures, and launched a violent storm at the reflection in the mirror. s attack.
But it's all useless.
Monk Nascent Soul suddenly remembered that he still had a human puppet, but when he looked over, he realized that the human puppet was in a worse situation than himself.
The two people who were in the foundation building stage have already lost their heads. The golden elixir puppet was shrouded in the sharp light of Huo Xiumao's Gou Li knife. One arm and one leg had been cut off, and even the golden elixir in his body was forced out to respond to the enemy. The puppet in the Nascent Soul Stage was also miserable, struggling and howling in the red and black flames, unable to escape, while Wu Yaochen and Yin Xueze had already turned to assist the disciple named Lu.
The Nascent Soul monk finally realized that he had chosen the wrong prey. He begged with regret: "Please spare my life. I am willing to conclude a contract with you as a soul. From now on, I will be a slave and a servant for you to drive."
Jing Yingrong shook his head, hooked his index finger upward, and one end of Yun Luo rushed up from bottom to top, his lower jaw went in, and the Tianling came out, shoveling off half of the Yuanying monk's head like a shovel.
Half of the head with the entire face fell to the ground, and the remaining half was connected to the body. Half of the eyeballs and scattered teeth remained in the bloody flesh.
After witnessing this bloody scene and then looking at Jing Yingrong's plain face, the disciple named Lu's mouth twitched.
"Senior Brother Lu, don't be distracted."
Wu Yaochen reminded, the long sword Di Feng swung out golden flames like a waterfall, cutting off the escape path of another Nascent Soul cultivator.
This Nascent Soul cultivator's puppets had all been killed, and Kankan saw the tragic death of his companions, so he decided to retreat. But looking at the situation, he is doomed.
"Senior Fang, Senior Hu, save me!"
The Yuanying monk shouted to the two god-transforming monks not far away, but those two were also entangled with two groups of powerful Taichu Temple disciples and could not take action for a while.
Yun Luo returns to the mirror to reflect his arms, and the silver and white snow do not disturb the dust. She looked at Yu Xian, who was fighting the Void Returning cultivator so fiercely that he was barely losing ground, and then looked in another direction.
After thinking for a moment, she swayed and disappeared from the place.
…
Venerable Shizuka and the other two monks of the Dongzhen period, plus the deceased Venerable Luan Mo, are the four most powerful figures in the Puppet God Religion after the Puppet Ancestor.
After coming out of the main hall of the Puppet Ancestor, the other monks dispersed, each leading his men to search and kill the disciples of Taichu Temple. After a brief exchange of words, the three Dongzhen masters also divided into three routes and came towards the outskirts of the Rotten Bone Swamp. .
Because their cultivation level was too high, in order not to be noticed by the elder Taichu Guan, the three of them traveled very carefully and took many detours, so they arrived later than the monks with lower cultivation level.
Venerable Ishizuka discovered the battle between the monks in the religion and the disciples of Taichu Temple from a very far distance. Excitement flashed in his eyes, and he thought that this place was far away from the forbidden area, and Elder Taichu Guan would not notice it, so he wanted to use teleportation to go there directly.
He had just torn apart the space. Halfway through his steps, the space suddenly closed without warning. If he hadn't reacted in time, one of his legs might not have been saved.
"who?!"
Lord Shizuka looked solemn, and a stone tablet appeared above and below his head, front and back, left and right. The stone tablet was unusually thick, emitting an aura of silence that seemed to come from the abyss.
Suddenly he saw a woman.
Without him noticing, the woman suddenly appeared in front of him, then stretched out a slender hand and gently pushed away a stone tablet in front of him.
No one knows the meaning of those stone tablets better than Lord Shizuka. He has used this magic to ruin the lives of countless strong men.
The hands under his sleeves trembled slightly. Venerable Ishizuka forced himself to calm down and said, "I seem to have never seen you before."
Jing Yingrong: "Well, I haven't seen you either."
Venerable Ishizuka was about to ask the other party what the purpose of finding him was, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sect token on the other party's waist.
"Taizhu Guan... was actually discovered by you."
Lord Shizuka gritted his teeth and said.
Jing Yingrong showed some doubts.
Ji Jie Bi said: "Your token was turned over. He probably thought you were an elder of the sect."
Jing Yingrong looked down and saw that her identity token had been turned over at some point. The side that could prove that she was an outer disciple was turned inside, while the side that faced outward could only prove that she was from Taichu Guan.
"oh."
Jing Yingrong responded, then turned the token over, and then made a weak grab behind him.
Five huge blood flowers exploded in the air at the same time.
Those were five human puppets raised by Venerable Ishizuka.
Venerable Ishizuka originally wanted to take advantage of the puppet's attack on Jing Yingrong to distract him, but unexpectedly, as soon as his thoughts moved, the other party broke his hope so easily.
Then he was horrified to find that the surrounding space was blocked and he had nowhere to escape.
Jing Yingrong: "I want to ask you something..."
"I'll fight you!"
Believing that there was no way that the other party would let him go, the Venerable Stone Tomb was completely in despair. In the surge of spiritual power, all the stone tablets were shattered.
Stone tomb after stone tomb descends from the void, bringing death and the end.
Jing Yingrong glanced up, ignored it, and then returned her gaze to Lord Shizuka.
Venerable Shizuka's seven orifices were bleeding, his body surface was cracked like a stone tablet, and the divine light in his pupils was about to dissipate.
Ji Jie Bi: "Otherwise, you can save him and ask again?"
Jing Yingrong scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and said, "You can ask others."
After that, her figure disappeared again.
The moment Jing Yingrong left, the stone tombs collapsed into countless fragments along with the body of Lord Stone Tomb.
…
When Jing Yingrong found the second Dongzhen monk, he imprisoned the other party's spiritual power and human puppet in advance.
Hong Suzhen's eyes widened, shocked but fearless.
Jing Yingrong asked straight to the point: "There is a child who may have been captured by your congregation. Do you know how I should find him?"
Master Hong Su did not answer, but looked at Jing Yingrong with an inquiring look.
He said: "I can tell you how to find someone, but you have to answer me a question first."
Jing Yingrong: "Well, you say."
Master Hong Su: "Who did you Taichu Guan kill Luan Mo?"
Jing Yingrong: "Me."
Hong Suzhen's eyes instantly turned into fierce flames.
