Chapter 393 Seven True Lords(3/3)
A powerful roar like a lion came from the distant sky.
Being so far apart, Lu Changan's heart palpitated, as if he heard the muffled sound of thunder, and the mana and spiritual pressure far exceeded those of the other True Lords present.
"Old monster Jin Kun!"
Jing Wufeng's expression changed slightly. In the previous confrontations, this was the true king he was least willing to fight head-on.
"Jiejie... Fellow Taoist Jin Kun is arriving soon."
"Jing Wufeng, don't hurt my wife! You and I will stay together today!"
Guild Master White Bones' fighting spirit increased greatly, and despite being beaten by the [Dragon Wood Staff] until his bones cracked, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of Kidō energy, landed on the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner], and performed the Kidō Shifting Technique.
call!
Mrs. Yu, who was seriously injured and in desperate situation, was suddenly enveloped by a ghostly wind.
The next moment, Mrs. Yu's figure and a blood-blue ghost with hanging eyebrows in the ghost mist were replaced out of thin air.
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The Diao Shao Mei Li Gui was stunned, and immediately screamed, being slashed by the silver light blade, instantly disintegrating into pieces and being annihilated by flying ashes.
"withdraw."
Jing Wufeng was slightly surprised that he did not forcefully kill Mrs. Yu. Seriously injuring her was also a good result.
"There are all kinds of magical powers and secret techniques in the world of immortality."
Lu Changan sighed with regret, he didn't expect Jing Wufeng to almost succeed.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that the two did not use their trump card.
According to the plan, the two's most powerful secret skills will be used in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and cannot be exposed in advance.
"Go quickly!"
Lu Changan did not dare to neglect, put away Lord Diyan, and together with Jing Wufeng fought out of the ghost fog area formed by the Ten Thousand Soul Flags.
If an ordinary Nascent Soul Master wanted to break through this ghost realm, it would take a lot of effort.
Jing Wufeng, possessing the magical power of space, tore open a silvery gap about ten feet wide with just a raise of his hand.
President Bai Gu was shocked and angry, and could only watch Lu Changan and the two walk away.
The lady was seriously injured and needed care.
He had just fought with Lu Changan's master pet, and was suppressed throughout the process, and also suffered some injuries.
…
After the two of them fought their way out of the ghost fog area.
The old monster Jin Kun in the distance escaped extremely fast, like a ball of golden sun, expanding in the field of vision at a terrifying speed.
"Jing Wufeng, now that you are taking one person with you, can you possibly escape my pursuit?"
A powerful voice came from behind,
An inexplicable chill ran down Lu Changan's spine, and he noticed the piercing sound of a sonic boom coming from behind him, as if something sharp was approaching rapidly.
His consciousness swept back.
Then he saw a giant golden claw with gleaming gold and iron scales on its surface. It drew a domineering and gorgeous golden light mark in the dark sky of demonic energy, and grabbed it at a terrifying speed.
"Metallic magic weapon!"
Lu Changan used Changqing's magic power and prepared to use the [Dragon Wood Staff] to resist the attack of the Golden Claw with Jing Wufeng.
However, the [Dragon Wood Staff] trembled faintly, and the evergreen mana wrapped in it could not bring a sense of security.
"Fellow Daoist Jing, my wood magic weapon and corresponding magical powers are all restrained by that old monster Jin Kun."
Lu Changan quickly changed into the [Thunder Snake Whip].
The Nascent Soul-level mana was activated, and a giant thunder and lightning net was unleashed, and the electric arc snake swam away.
"No problem!"
Jing Wufeng made a secret with one hand, and a layer of translucent space rippled with wind and swirled around the giant golden claw caught from the air, greatly slowing down the latter.
But the giant golden claw still broke through with force, its power reduced by several percent, and suddenly pounced on Lu Changan.
Ding!
A translucent silver blade as thin as a cicada's wing cut through the shadow of the void and collided with the giant golden claw out of thin air.
It is the natal magic weapon that Jing Wufeng sacrificed, [Wukong Knife].
However, this magic weapon is not good at resisting hard. After resisting and reducing its power by more than half, it disappeared instantly.
Boom!
The thunder net and electric snake roared in, swallowing up the giant golden claw. This magic weapon [Golden Scale Claw] was finally powerless, the aura dimmed, and turned back.
Finally, it fell into the hands of a burly weirdo with golden curly hair from behind.
"It runs pretty fast."
When old monster Jin Kun took back the magic weapon, the two people over there had already separated some distance.
Lu Changan used the fifth level of "Red Yang Blood Escape", which was like a ball of blood yang erupting, and the speed exceeded the mid-stage Nascent Soul. It only damaged the blood yuan, and the life yuan was consumed under the overdraft of the load.
Jing Wufeng's space escape method is strange and invisible. Every time he escapes through space, he will disappear briefly.
At a certain stage, the two people's escaping lights seemed to overlap, enveloped by a clear breeze and silver clouds, and then both disappeared.
"You don't care if you lose your lifespan when you perform escape skills over a higher level? Alas, when you are young, you don't know how precious your lifespan is. When you are old, you shed tears in vain..."
Old monster Jin Kun sighed with emotion, but did not continue to chase.
Even if he pursues them regardless of the cost, he can't do anything to those two people, and they have to be surrounded by multiple Nascent Soul Lords.
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Half an hour later, in a demon cave in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
"Xiang Zhenjun, there is no need to waste your life energy like this. The old monster Jin Kun's escape technique is not that powerful, and he doesn't dare to chase him alone."
Jing Wufeng sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath, and whispered.
"It's better to be on the safe side and not hold back fellow Taoist Jing. If we move too slowly, we will be in trouble if we are outflanked by Zhenjun Mingshui and others."
Lu Changan didn't care about the loss of one or two years of life just now. Compared with the consumption of divination, it was not worth mentioning.
He possesses a quasi-fourth-level body refining, high-quality blood essence and vitality, and fast recovery of evergreen mana. He can perform the secret art of blood transformation across levels.
The cost of losing longevity is not as high as the Nascent Soul of the same level.
After the brief exchange just now, Lu Changan determined his previous plan:
"Old monster Jin Kun has powerful magic power, and the magic weapon can restrain Xiang, so the chosen target can only be Zhenjun Mingshui."
"Well, when facing the enemy from now on, Fellow Daoist Xiang will try his best to avoid old monster Jin Kun and let Jing Mou restrain him."
Jing Wufeng nodded, it didn't matter.
In fact, the conflict of attributes is relative.
The magic level of the old monster Jin Kun is higher than that of Lu Changan and Jin Kemu, which is why it is so obvious.
If he were a Nascent Soul cultivator with wood-based skills, he would still crush the old monster Jin Kun.
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Chapter completed!