Volume 1: Rebellion in Chang'an Chapter 92: Ten Thousand Demons Robe
The Li clan, who witnessed the whole process, was even more surprised than Zhong Ming.
When Zhong Ming and Lu Qingshan attacked the monks of Xuanming Valley at the same time.
Because Lu Qingshan was still a newcomer, the Li clan subconsciously wanted to take care of Lu Qingshan, so they cast their first spell on the cultivator from Xuanming Valley that Lu Qingshan had found.
It was a physical ice sword condensed from water-attributed spiritual power, emitting a bone-chilling chill.
The ice sword was under his control, just like a sword cultivator's flying sword, shooting straight towards Lu Qingshan's opponent.
Although that speed seems a little slow compared to that of a flying sword.
But the Li clan is confident that its power is no less than that of a sword cultivator's flying sword.
But what he didn't expect was that in an instant, Lu Qingshan's flying sword shot out like a flash of lightning, and then Lu Qingshan's figure disappeared mysteriously.
When Lu Qingshan was seen again, Lu Qingshan had already stood facing the Xuanming .
Immediately afterwards, the cultivator from Xuanming Valley fell down instantly.
Looking closely, he saw that his forehead bone had been cut by Lu Qingshan's sword, and bright red blood was flowing out continuously.
Just when the Xuanming Valley cultivator fell down, the ice sword he cast made a whoosh and pierced into the chest of the dead Xuanming Valley cultivator.
This ice sword seemed very unnecessary, just like his attack.
Lu Qingshan's escape speed has actually exceeded the speed of his own spell trajectory?
The Li clan couldn't believe it.
At such a fast speed, the mage in the ice and snow area had no way to react. He didn't even have time to cast a protective spell before he died under Lu Qingshan's sword.
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The invisible sword escape is really useful!
Lu Qingshan looked at the 2,000 experience points he had just gained on the attribute panel and felt satisfied.
With the help of the invisible sword escape, he not only killed his enemies instantly, but he even found time to use the flying sword technique to snatch a head from Zhong Ming.
While the cultivators from Xuanming Valley were still unable to react, he had already taken two heads in an instant!
But this kind of good thing only happens once.
Because at this time, the two remaining monks in the ice and snow field, seeing the miserable state of their fellow disciples, had already sacrificed layers of defensive magic weapons and cast various defensive spells to protect themselves.
If you want to kill these monks next time, it won’t be so easy. You must fight them head-on.
Lu Qingshan looked around.
On the left side, Xu Hao, relying on his thick skin and strong muscles, took the initiative to fight against four foundation-building monks from Xuanming Valley.
Xiao Zhi's pet, the Red Rock Goose, was assisting Xu Hao in the battle.
At the same time, Xiao Zhi also summoned his third pet.
[Blue-scaled leopard]!
A strange leopard monster with green scales.
It is fast and has amazing defense.
Its agile figure immediately leaped out and pounced on a cultivator from Xuanming Valley. Its claws, as sharp as blades, flashed with the luster of gold and iron, and kept slashing towards the vital parts of the cultivator from Xuanming Valley.
Su Shu and Xiao Zhi formed a cornerstone. While taking care of each other, Su Shu also continued to perform spiritual arts to assist the monks of the Yinhu team in output and defense.
Coming back to their senses, Lu Qingshan and Zhong Ming looked at each other. Through eye contact, they assigned their respective targets, and then they rushed up to kill.
The Li clan took care of them from a distance and controlled the situation at the same time.
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And on the other side of the battlefield not far from here.
Tan Tai Qingrun has already found Master Xuan Ming.
"The cultivator from Zhishou Tower..." Seeing the proud figure of Tan Tai Qingrun appear in front of him, Master Xuan Ming laughed and was about to say something harsh.
But before he could finish his trash talk, a green light burst out from Xuanming Zhenren's sight, and an astonishing wave emanated from it.
The sword light flashed, and the Lingyin Sword rushed up in the posture of a flying sword, leaving a green tail and shooting towards the place where his golden elixir was in his dantian.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The deafening explosion echoed in the ears of Master Xuanming.
This is the sound of a violent sonic boom caused by the speed of Tan Tai Qingrun's flying sword exceeding the speed of sound.
There were hundreds of tiny sword beams attached to the Lingyin Sword that was flying at supersonic speed .
In the pupils of Xuanming Zhenren, the sword light lingering on the Lingyin Sword split into two, two into four at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into one hundred and twenty-eight sword lights.
And those tiny sword beams immediately merged into the vast river of sword light.
The unique crescent moon sword light of the Tan Tai family was integrated into the sword light.
This is Tan Tai Qingrun’s secret flying sword technique.
Just relying on this technique of splitting the sword light is enough to make most Jindan sword cultivators feel inferior.
Given the speed of a flying sword, there is no other way to use defensive techniques to resist its attack except to perform defensive techniques in advance.
Because for a cultivator, it is basically impossible to cast a high-enough level of defensive magic in the short period of time from when a flying sword launches an attack to when it approaches him.
However, those low-level defensive spells that can be cast instantly are obviously unable to withstand the flying sword of the sword cultivator.
However, although Master Xuanming looked grim, he was not too panicked and seemed to be confident.
Sure enough, more than a hundred ferocious-looking wandering ghosts and resentful spirits suddenly appeared from Xuanming Zhenren's Taoist robe .
These resentful souls screamed shrilly and rushed towards the long river of sword light with great ferocity.
Sizzle!
As soon as the two collided, the wandering ghosts and resentful spirits seemed to melt, and instantly burned and disintegrated under the sword light, leaving only wisps of light smoke floating in the air.
Tan Tai's clear and runny eyes were fixed on the black Taoist robe of Xuan Ming Zhenren.
Faintly, one can see countless ghost faces emerging on the Taoist robe, all with hideous and painful expressions.
"With the Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe protecting me, what can you do to me!" Xuan Ming Zhenren, who was frightened by Tan Tai Qingrun's sudden attack, came to his senses and made an unpleasant hoarse sound.
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe is an extremely famous defensive weapon among the evil cultivators, but it is also very rare.
Because in addition to the extremely precious raw materials needed to refine the Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe, the soul of the human race also needs to be added during the refining process.
The more human souls that are integrated into the robe, the better the quality of the souls, and the stronger the robe of ten thousand ghosts will be.
Once it is refined, you will be protected by thousands of ghosts and immune to all evil.
This is the confidence of Master Xuanming.
But at this moment, Master Xuanming felt a sudden chill in his heart.
The process of catching Tan Tai Qing Run's flying sword seemed easy, but the truth was - he felt a lot of pain.
In just that moment, more than a hundred of the resentful souls in his robe of ten thousand ghosts were eliminated.
Although it is called the Robe of Ten Thousand Ghosts, after years of accumulation, the number of resentful souls in his Robe of Ten Thousand Ghosts has only reached three thousand so far , far from tens of thousands.
You know, under the strict supervision of Da Xia, in order to avoid being discovered slaughtering mortals to refine evil weapons, he was very cautious and it took him nearly a hundred years to accumulate the number of resentful souls on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe to the current number.
Just this time, one thirtieth of his efforts were gone, which meant that several years of hard work were burned to ashes. How could he not be heartbroken!
"Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe." Tan Tai Qing Run murmured softly, and then murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You deserve to die!"
Tan Tai Qingrun knew very well that with the number of resentful souls in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Robe on Master Xuan Ming's body, Master Xuan Ming must have blood on his hands and had slaughtered countless innocent mortals.
