Chapter 169: Illusion and Earth Escape
"Your Excellency wants the treasure on Ling's body, why don't you take it yourself?"
A trace of anger flashed on Ling Xian's face, he never bullied the weak, but he was by no means weak to bully, just a few martial artists dared to come and fight their own ideas, it was really stupid.
"Okay, okay, it seems that Your Excellency is toasting and not eating, and eating and drinking. ”
The sound of the machine spring came to the ears, and the left hand of those warriors flipped over, and a small crossbow about a foot long slipped out of the sleeves.
There are some similarities to the worldly crossbow arrows, but they are much more elaborate and have more intricate patterns on the surface.
"It's ...... A Thousand Machine Crossbow!"
Ling Xian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered that this thing had been recorded in the Book of Vientiane, as the name suggests, this kind of delicate crossbow arrow was not invented by mortals.
Instead, it was born from the puppet technique, which is a kind of immortal cultivation and hundred arts.
A salvo can be fired with ten arrows, and the arrows are also extraordinary, called the Fire Cloud Arrow, which is also made by the monk, and the power of one arrow is enough to compare with the fire bomb technique issued by the third-layer monk of Qi refining.
On the surface, there is nothing remarkable, but the power of ten arrows is stacked.
With a salvo, even the monks of the sixth layer of Qi refining did not dare to attack it directly.
And these guys in front of him are each holding a small crossbow in their hands, and the buckle is ......
"Not good!"
Ling Xian's face suddenly changed drastically.
It's not that he carelessly underestimated the enemy, but the scene in front of him is too incredible, although the Thousand Machine Crossbow is extremely powerful, but the price of each one is also extremely expensive, and it can even be comparable to a low-grade spirit weapon, which is worth dozens of spirit stones.
And that's not counting the value of each box of Fire Cloud Arrows.
Mortals use it, it's a luxury!
Only those sect families that have a long tradition in the martial arts can have one or two, as the things of the town faction, these warriors in front of them. Although it can't be said that the strength is very weak, it looks like it is different from the rabble.
In Ling Xian's eyes, he only regarded them as bandits who cut the path, and he never imagined that they were in their hands. There is such a sharp weapon.
Incredible!
When did the warrior already regard the spirit stone as dung and equip it with a thousand crossbows?
Surprised and surprised, Ling Xian's reaction was also extremely fast.
At this time, it was too late to sacrifice the spiritual weapon.
And the shield condensed by the body protection aura could not block the salvo of so many fire cloud arrows.
Changing to an immortal cultivator of the same level, in the face of such a crisis, most of them can only drink hatred here.
However, Ling Xian's movements were extremely fast.
He flipped with his left hand. There was already an extra palm-sized rune paper in his palm, and then Ling Xian didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly slapped it on his chest.
With a flash of inspiration, Ling Xian had already disappeared.
Those warriors were originally surrounded in a circle, but now that the main master has disappeared, it is impossible for the fire cloud arrows shot to distinguish between friend and foe, and suddenly the sound of pain is endless. There are several of them, all of which have been injured by mistake.
The power of the Fire Cloud Arrow is really good. There were two people who had their arms blown off, and one unlucky guy who was shot straight in the chest, opening a hole the size of a bowl.
"Where's that kid?"
"How could it have disappeared without a trace. ”
The dead are confused, the living. The expression couldn't be much better.
The scene in front of him is really weird, how did a good big living person disappear out of thin air?
"Quickly dodge, it's the Earth Escape Technique!"
It's the head. The sharp-eared monkey-cheeked creature reacted the fastest, let out a loud shout, and then turned into a black image and flew out of the stinger.
Almost at the same time, a loud bang came to my ears, and the ground shook in a radius, and the hard earth splashed like a splash.
Just like a dragon going out to sea, the splashing waves are more than ten feet high, and a rainbow rises into the sky.
"Look for death!"
Ling Xian's face was full of anger.
The other party said well, what he used just now was the Earth Escape Technique.
If it weren't for me, there was a talisman sealed with this spell, but it would be dangerous.
After all, the Tutu Escape Technique is a middle-level immortal method, and it can only be mastered by a monk who has built a foundation or above.
Thinking about the crisis he faced just now, Ling Xian couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.
But in the face of these guys who want to put themselves to death for no reason, Ling Xian will also become extremely ruthless.
There is a way, the amount is small, not a gentleman, no poison is not a husband, Ling Xian has sacrificed the Huoyun Sword.
Suddenly the red light bursts!
The two warriors who happened to be in front of him had already passed through his chest.
I don't even know what's going on, and I'm already in the underworld!
On Ling Xian's body, a powerful aura diffused out.
"You...... Are you an immortal cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi refining?"
Those martial artists became panicked, and they originally used the Thousand Machine Crossbow to ambush without any mistakes, but they never dreamed that Ling Xian would be able to escape from that killing situation.
Of course, they still had crossbow arrows in their hands that had not been fired, but once they distanced themselves, they would be pale and powerless in the face of immortal cultivators who could control flying swords.
In addition to being useful in defending the city, the most important thing in the face of monks is to take them by surprise.
The farther away they were, the lower the hit rate became, and at this moment, Ling Xian obviously wouldn't give them such a chance again.
For a while, the screams were endless, although there were many of these martial artists, most of them were not able to perform the art of controlling the sky, in other words, they couldn't fly, and in the face of Ling Xian, it was like the difference between the lamb to be slaughtered.
Of course, Ling Xian would not show mercy to his subordinates.
They are to blame for everything.
Since you have ill-intentioned intentions, you must have the consciousness of falling.
With Ling Xian's city government, how could he sympathize with these wicked people?
If it weren't for the Earth Escape Talisman, the one lying on the ground now should be himself.
"Ahh
The last scream reached my ears.
In the face of a group of warriors who could only run on the ground, the flying sword was indeed sharp, and soon, more than 20 people, all returned to the underworld.
The last thing Ling Xian killed was the guy with the sharp-eared monkey cheeks.
Ling Xian sighed, this was just a small episode in his long cultivation career.
With a flick of Ling Xian's robe, a ray of light flew out, and a thousand-machine crossbow appeared on his palm.
Take a closer look. This thing is becoming more and more exquisite, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious.
Legend has it that this was developed by the disciples of the Baiqiao Sect.
Among the five major sects in the Yunxin Waters, the Baiqiao Sect was originally good at making weapons and proficient in puppetry. Famous all over the world.
It's just that these thousand machine crossbows are worth a lot of money, why are there so many martial artists.
Ling Xian didn't know.
He was not in the mood to think about anything, and as soon as his hand was raised, the remaining Qianji crossbow was also put into his storage bag.
Take this thing back, you can study it carefully, maybe. What will be used for.
Then, Ling Xian turned around and prepared to leave here.
However, at this moment, an incredible scene happened.
Behind Ling Xian, the sharp-eared monkey gills monk who had obviously had his head cut off suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes radiating a strange red light, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He sneered at Ling Xian.
Then there was no sound, and the strange head flew up. Flew towards Ling Xian.
Seeing that the distance was no longer more than a foot away, the head suddenly opened its mouth, the fangs at the corners of its mouth were exposed, and a bloody light spurted out of his mouth.
Fast as lightning.
In a flash, he passed through Ling Xian's back and looked at the direction. The heart has been pierced.
"Ahh
Ling Xian screamed, turned over and fell.
There was a hint of joy on the face of the sharp-eared monkey-gilled monk, and then with a "bang", his head exploded.
Then a terrifying ghost-faced spider appeared in mid-air.
Looking at Ling Xian's corpse, it looked in its eyes. It was very anthropomorphic and showed a hint of joy, and then pounced like Ling Xian without hesitation.
Boom!
However, there was a slam in the air, and the blood and corpses on the ground disappeared, replaced by a talisman.
Magic!
At the same time, a screeching sound reaches the ears.
I saw the red light flickering, and the fire cloud sword actually flew from the oblique thorn.
The ghost-faced spider was frightened and angry, and with a dance of its claws, it actually blocked the fire cloud sword,
Invulnerable?
No, it's that its claws are not like a spirit weapon at all, what kind of monster is this?
More than ten zhang away, I saw a flash of spiritual light, and Ling Xian's figure emerged.
Looking at the ghost-faced spider in front of him, his face was full of gloom.
This time he was ambushed by a warrior, and it was originally full of weirdness.
How could a group of ordinary martial artists have a thousand machine crossbows.
One or two bodies are enough, the key is that there are so many of them.
What's more, in terms of his own cultivation, he is not so wealthy in the market.
Why was it so coincidental that I was just targeted by these guys?
Therefore, although Ling Xian easily defeated all the strong enemies with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, deep down, he did not let down his vigilance because of this.
Fortunately, he remained vigilant and concentrated, so he was able to avoid the other party's surprise attack, and he used illusions to lure out the real monster.
However, although all of Ling Xian's plans had succeeded, his heart was still full of puzzlement when he looked at the ghost-faced spider in front of him.
Is this a demon clan?
No, there should be demonic aura on the demon clan, but what this guy exudes is an eerie aura, how to say it......
It's a bit similar to the ghost.
Could it be ...... This guy is a ghost.
But ghosts, how could they be like spiders, the more Ling Xian thought about it, the more confused he became.
After all, after all, he had just set foot on the immortal road, even if he had read the Vientiane book, but there were too many strange things in the immortal cultivation world, how could a small Vientiane book really be all-inclusive.
Just like this ghost-faced spider, it was never mentioned in it, and Ling Xian didn't know what it was.
The Fire Cloud Sword struck to no avail, and Ling Xian withdrew the treasure and confronted the spider from afar.
Ling Xian's face showed a hint of deep groaning, but unexpectedly, it was the spider who spoke first, and it actually spoke: "Quack, boy, if you know each other, you can obediently tie your hands and let the ancestor merge with you, in this way, you can get many benefits, and the cultivation will skyrocket for a certain amount, and it will no longer be a small Qi refining stage immortal cultivator." ”
"Fusion?" Ling Xian's face changed: "Could it be that you are the soul of that old monster, your body has fallen, and you want to take it away from me?"
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