Chapter 249: Dementor!
readx;? Ye Ling's three spirit beasts came out together, and the wind cultivation was so bluffed that his soul was not possessed, and he was about to run away with the wind control technique, but he was blocked by the fifth-order beast king Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard behind him!
"Swallow him!"
Ye Ling's cold voice sounded, and the fifth-order demon dragon volleyed in a whirlwind, casting the water system's great move Water Dragon Yin, and a large range of water waterfalls poured down, making Feng Xiu unable to dodge, and suddenly fell into a state of sluggishness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The ferret and the cyan ice rock beast one after the other, one hit the ice blade, and the other threw the ice cube one after another, even if Feng Xiu used the fifth-order magic weapon to parry, it was not enough, the two magic weapons were completely damaged, and the water archery technique spit out by the demon dragon flying in mid-air, the red fire blue-tailed leopard flew vigorously behind him, Ye Ling concluded that he could support a few breaths at most, and then he would fall.
"Wind Protector!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Xiu quickly blessed a protective body surrounded by wind aura, as if draped in a layer of auspicious clouds, his speed doubled, and he immediately got rid of the sluggish state! His speed almost exceeded the limit of his body technique in the middle stage of foundation building, and even the Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard was very difficult to chase!
Ye Ling's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly sent a divine thought to the red-fire blue-tailed leopard: "If you can't catch up with this person, die!"
The red-fire blue-tailed leopard shuddered, and the red fire streamer all over its body lit up for several points, and it flew up quickly.
Ferrets and Ice Rock Beasts are also chasing after them!
Ye Ling's face showed a solemn expression, and he stepped on the dragon head of the fifth-order demon dragon, and he couldn't wait to immediately sacrifice the golden giant sword rune treasure that was comparable to the power of the golden pill magic weapon, and as a result, he lost his life.
But the giant sword rune treasure can only be used once at most, and after Ye Ling weighed it, he didn't want to waste it on this wind cultivator, just let the fifth-order beast king Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard chase desperately to see how long his wind protection body could support.
At this moment, the wind cultivation is miserable, although the blessing of the wind protection body can get rid of the sluggish state, and even multiply the speed, but the mana consumed is very huge, in order to maintain the wind protection body, the mana in his body is passing rapidly, even if he swallows the fifth-order high-grade moon orange spirit wine, he can hold on to twenty breaths at most!
Ye Ling was driving the demon dragon, and he was not as fast as Feng Xiu and the Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard, seeing that the Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard could not catch up, he couldn't help but send out his divine thoughts, and shouted angrily: "Evil beast, catch up with him at all costs! Even if you are injured, naturally your master will treat you! Give you another hundred catties of fifth-order superb fire spirit fruit!"
The red flame and the green tailed leopard were really encouraged, and roared violently, and the aura up and down Zhou's body changed!
Call!
The speed of this fifth-order beast king also increased at this moment, and the dust stirred up by the surrounding drumming wind flew up, like an earth dragon!
Feng Xiu almost bluffed a little, and he was desperate! Hurriedly went out of his body, abandoned his body, and did not hesitate to burn his soul to escape.
Seeing this, Ye Ling's star-like eyes were full of fierce killing intent, and he quickly shook off the scroll of the ancient painting of the Kaishui Mansion, and the mana of his whole body was frantically injected, facing the soul of Feng Xiu's distant escape, and shouted: "Dementor!"
At such a long distance, Ye Ling was not sure, but one thing was for sure, this Feng Xiu had abandoned his body and burned his soul, and he could be regarded as seriously injured, so he should meet the conditions of the previous soul dementoring of the ancient painting scroll.
Ye Ling only felt that the mana in his body had almost been drained, and the ancient painting scroll exuded a palpitating vastness of qi!
Immediately after that, the light flashed, and the wind cultivation soul that almost flew to the depths of the sky swooped into the ancient painting scroll!
"Ahh......h
In the waters of the Shuifu Ancient Painting Scroll, there was an additional soul shadow, screaming and screaming with all his might, but under Ye Ling's divine sense penetrating into the perception of the ancient painting, his cry seemed extremely weak.
"You are not the first monk in the middle stage of foundation building who entered my painting axis!"
Ye Ling's cold divine thoughts were transmitted into the ancient paintings of Shuifu, which made the Feng Xiu's soul tremble, and he couldn't help but ask for mercy again and again.
Ye Ling ignored him for the time being, swallowed the fourth-order top-grade Qingling Pill, quickly recovered the mana in his body, and waited until his face was not so pale, then he summoned the exhausted Red Fire Blue-tailed Leopard.
"At the critical moment, it is still used in the ancient painting scroll! But for the sake of you who have also made a contribution, this master has fulfilled his promise to help you heal his wounds, and will reward you with a hundred catties of the best fire spirit fruit!"
As he spoke, Ye Ling pinched his fingers and performed a high-level rejuvenation technique, and the smooth green light was like rain, causing the hair of the red fire blue-tailed leopard to turn from green back to crimson flame, and the injury was completely recovered, and then Ye Ling threw out a hundred catties of red and top-grade fire spirit fruit from the storage bag.
The lantern-like leopard eyes of the red-fiery blue-tailed leopard were shining brightly, and they pounced on it and swallowed it in a big gulp, still drooling, wagging its tail, and looking at its master very respectfully.
Ye Ling grabbed its leopard skin and casually put its huge body into the spirit beast bag. The ferret, the ice rock beast, and the demon dragon consciously burrowed into their respective spirit beast bags, and Ye Ling threw some top-grade spirit grass and spirit fruits into them, and then stepped forward to pick up Feng Xiu's storage bag.
Ye Ling opened it and took a look, and he didn't look down on the spirit stones, spirit pills, and some fifth-order high-grade equipment at all, just looking at all kinds of jade slips.
"The whole map of Longze Mountain!Wind Technique, Wind Protection!" Ye Ling's divine sense swept over these jade slips, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed!
After looking at it for a long time, Ye Ling unfolded the scroll of the ancient painting, and sent a divine thought to the Feng Xiu Soul who was constantly begging for mercy inside: "Where did you get your Wind Technique? Why is there only one Dao technique in it?
The wind cultivator's soul trembled in the waters of the Shuifu Picture Scroll, and said in a trembling voice: "It was snatched from our monk team a few years ago from a late-stage foundation monk who also had the wind spirit root, that person is a disciple of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, and the wind technique he learned only has the Dao technique of wind protection, and there is nothing else, and the captain specially gave it to me." ā
Ye Ling said coldly: "In your treasure hunting team, what exercises each person has practiced, what magic weapons do they use, and what vicious moves they have, tell me them one by one. ā
"Yes! Yes!" Feng Xiu's soul deeply felt Ye Ling's ruthless murderous intent, just like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, betraying all his old teammates who had joined forces to seize the treasure for many years, and even hated them to the core, if it weren't for these guys who looked away and let him chase this terrible moon white satin robe monk alone, how could he end up in such a field today!
Therefore, Feng Xiu's soul was also eager to drag them into the water together and accompany him in this extremely strange painting scroll water.
Just as Feng Xiu was talking, Ye Ling suddenly found that several sword lights flew into the sky behind him! He hurriedly closed the ancient painting of Shuifu, threw out the pebble array plate, and flashed into it, instantly hiding all the aura.
Ye Ling inadvertently learned from the mouth of Yuan Guangxi, the elder of the Jindan Sect of the Immortal Gate, that the original name of this pebble array plate was the Hidden Stone Array Plate, which was specially given by Yuan Guangxi to his grandson Yuan Hao to save his life.
And these new sword lights on the first line of heaven were all foundation building monks, and they flew over the area where Ye Ling was hiding, and they all hurried by, and they didn't see the cobblestone array and Ye Ling in it at all, but they just noticed that there was a newly dead corpse.
"This unfortunate guy has good equipment, I'll pick it up!
A sword light stopped, but his teammates behind him reminded, "Beware! Maybe it's a decoy, and there will probably be an ambush by the Raiders of the Lost Ark nearby." ā
"Haha, we regrouped on the shore and brought in so many new teammates, are we afraid that the sporadic Treasure Heist Monks will not succeed?"
The man smiled proudly and stripped away the tattered top-grade magic clothes and talismans of Feng Xiu.
Ye Ling saw it clearly in the pebble formation, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "These monks are indeed very experienced, they went ashore and hugged each other, reorganized a team of nearly twenty people, and made an appointment to cross the sky together, ensuring their own safety." Ahem, it's a pity that when we came, we were originally out of alignment, the burly man with an elm head couldn't think of this method at all, and Meng Fanyan's mind was also poor, otherwise he would have been in and out as smoothly as them. ā
Ye Ling saw that they were far away, so he put away the pebble array disk and released the fourth-order small medicine spirit to explore the way in front, and he drove the sword light to accompany him in the back, and at the same time seized the time to practice the art of resisting the wind and protecting the body.
This is definitely a life-saving Dao technique to escape and break out of danger, Ye Ling spent a lot of effort to kill Feng Xiu, and to get this technique, only by studying it carefully can he have a better experience on the dangerous Longze Mountain.
After walking for a few miles, Ye Ling found that there was a large piece of Fighting Technique Brilliance in front of him through the connection between the soul imprint and the fourth-order small medicine spirit!
The twenty or so monks from the past fought in one place with Feng Xiu's accomplices, the team of Treasure Raiders!
And Meng Fanyan and the burly man were embarrassed at the moment, their magic clothes were torn, and even Meng Fanyan's small vermilion umbrella was only left with the umbrella bones.
"Well, it was this group of people who saved both of them!"
Ye Ling understood the situation in front of him, and saw that the four Treasure Raiders were not at all outnumbered by the crowd here, and they fled in a hurry like lost dogs.
Ye Ling simply put away the little medicine spirit, drove the thunder spirit sword light to meet it, and smiled at Meng Fanyan and the burly man from a distance: "Two teammates, are you okay?"
More than 20 monks looked back at Ye Ling in unison, then looked at the two injured monks, and asked, "Are you a group?" Heh, the little brother is good, only the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation building dares to break through in the first line of heaven! It is really your luck that you did not meet the treasure snatcher monk!"
The burly man and Meng Fanyan looked up and saw Ye Ling standing in front of them unscathed, but their faces were incredible!
"Ahh
Meng Fanyan also stared at Ye Ling with wide eyes, and said with a smile: "What about the mid-foundation building wind cultivation that chased you?"
Ye Ling couldn't deny it in front of everyone, so he only said lightly: "It's dead! These fellow Daoists must have seen his corpse when they passed by." ā
Meng Fanyan gasped, looked at Ye Ling with a suspicious face, and then looked at the twenty or so monks, and after getting a positive answer, she looked at Ye Ling's gaze again, even more confused!
The burly man's eyes almost popped out in shock, and he looked incredulous: "Impossible! This is impossible! That Feng Xiu was definitely not killed by you!"