C690 Ling Xiao Technique
C690 Ling Xiao Technique
The old man was both shocked and angry as he cried out in grief, "Sixth Junior Brother! Ah, kid, I'm going to kill you!" Following his full power urging, his top-grade flying sword shook violently. With a bang, the Yin Yang Wheel was shattered into pieces, and the Yin Yang Wheel was slashed down toward Feng Yimo's head!
Unfortunately, before Feng Yimo could do anything, the Vermillion Bird had already arrived in front of him in high spirits. With a wave of its wings, two balls of flames flew over. At the same time, an even more scorching flame spurted out from its mouth, and three flames swept towards the flying sword at the same time!
The old man roared and struck out a spell. The top grade flying sword was covered in a layer of frost. When the medicinal Asura Black Core Flame landed on it, a layer of water vapor rose up, weakening the power of the flames.
Feng Yimo let out an exclamation of surprise. He did not expect that the top grade flying sword was actually a rare ice-attribute magic treasure. Immediately, he pointed out with his finger. It was the Boundless Heavenly Cold Finger Heavenly Finger. A finger that was over a hundred feet long descended from the sky and pointed straight at the old man.
The old man's face turned pale with fright as he retreated in panic. However, the Heavenly Finger was like a maggot stuck in his bones. It followed closely behind him, making him feel as if there was no way for him to avoid it. Unable to dodge in time, he struck out with his right palm in a hurry.
Bang!
The old man was blasted out several dozen zhang by the Heavenly Finger. His right sleeve turned into countless butterflies that danced about, and a thin arm was revealed. It hung down by his side, and it was clear that he could no longer continue using it.
Ah!
A miserable cry rang out. The old man turned his head to look and saw that only two of his four junior brothers and junior sisters were left. They ran towards him in panic. "Senior Tian, save me!"
The other two had long disappeared, leaving behind only two ghastly white skeletons. All of their flesh and blood had been completely absorbed by the blood demon.
In just half an incense stick's time, three of his junior brothers had actually died. The old man felt powerless, "Stop! Fellow Daoist, stop! We admit defeat!"
However, Feng Yimo did not think so. Letting the tiger return to the mountain would undoubtedly cause trouble for him. Without answering, he struck out another Heavenly Cold Finger. However, this time, the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling.
Crack!
The space in front of the old man distorted and intersected, forming a gap that was more than a hundred feet wide. It was like a huge mouth of a demon beast that wanted to devour everything.
The old man's soul almost left his body. He didn't care about his junior brothers and junior sisters who were asking for help, and didn't even care about the top-grade flying sword that was entangled by the Vermillion Bird. His left hand formed an incantation gesture and burned the Essence Blood. He turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled into the distance.
Feng Yimo waved his hand and the Vajra Buddha puppet appeared. He used the Lunar Shadow Escape to deal with the people at the scene and followed the old man closely.
The three Nascent Infant warriors were quickly killed by the high grade fifth grade puppet, the Vermillion Bird, and the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword. The Vermillion Bird rolled a scroll of Storage Bags, Storage Rings, and supreme grade flying swords onto the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword. Together with the Diamond Buddha puppet and the low grade Devil Emperor, they chased after Feng Yimo.
The old man fled in fear. He kept burning the Essence Blood and his lifespan, and in a flash, he had a feeling that he couldn't shake off the young cultivator.
"Where is old man running to? Don't you care about your junior brothers and sisters?" Feng Yimo's mocking voice rang in the old man's ears, startling him. He looked around blankly, but he did not see Feng Yimo.
"Senior, please forgive this old man. "I have eyes but no eyes. I did not know that Senior was cultivating here. I was blinded by lard and coveted Senior's treasure. As long as I can spare my life, I will be at Senior's mercy!" The old man stopped and started to beg for mercy.
Feng Yimo hid in the old man's shadow and merged the medicinal Celestial Strategy Books into the medicinal Divine Senses. The Great Wisdom Eye flickered unceasingly, observing the old man's thoughts. Humph, when I return to the sect and ask Martial Uncle to come out, I will definitely make you beg for death! I will personally cut off your four limbs and cripple your cultivation. Then I will throw you into the poisonous bog and let all kinds of poisonous insects eat you!
Knowing the old man's true thoughts, Feng Yimo laughed coldly in his heart. This little trick was still trying to deceive him. The old man had underestimated him too much. His hands joined together, and the Yin Yang Wheel slammed onto the old man's back.
The old man cried out miserably, and half of his body was sent flying, causing him to be still in shock. He hurriedly circulated his magic power, trying to recover from his injuries. However, half of his wounds were covered with a layer of black death energy, continuously absorbing the spirit energy and blood energy in his body.
The old man quickly wiped off his Storage Ring and took out two healing spirit pills. A black and white Yin Yang Wheel over eight feet in diameter appeared and struck his remaining body with lightning speed.
"Senior, please spare me!" The old man begged for mercy in fear, but it was too late. The black and white wheel sliced into his body, and the black and white light instantly engulfed his body. When the light faded away, only half of his skeleton was left, and all the Essence Bloods were devoured by the Yin Yang Wheel.
After putting away the old man's Storage Ring, Feng Yimo turned into a shadow and rushed towards the chasing Vermillion Bird.
"Greetings, my lord!" When the low-grade fiend emperor saw Feng Yimo, his entire body trembled, and he knelt on one knee.
"Get up. You still don't know, right? The Devil Clan no longer exists in the foreign battlefield. Less than half of the Devil Clan survived. " Follow me from now on. " Feng Yimo said indifferently.
Low-level Devil Emperors didn't dare to say no. They quickly cupped their fists. "Ya Ge will obey your orders."
Feng Yimo smiled. This Devil Emperor called Ya Ge was really timid and did not dare to disobey him. He said, "By the way, this is no longer Pure Heaven Realm. It is the Spiritual Realm. To be specific, it is one of the 36 Spiritual Realms, the Small Reverie."
The Spiritual Realm? Ya Ge was dumbfounded. Didn't this mean that the lord had ascended?
Feng Yimo didn't point out the thought of seeing Ya Ge with the Great Wisdom Eye. Instead, he smiled mysteriously and put away the Storage Bags, Storage Rings, Rainbow Wind Chasing Swords, and Buddha Jingang. He then headed straight for the Copper Sparrow Village. Since he had recovered the Divine Senses, he would be able to use the Divine Senses to instill the tip of the small bronze sparrow and teach it the cultivation technique.
However, before that, he had opened all the Storage Rings and Storage Bags of the seven people and checked the items inside to see if there were any higher-grade cultivation technique jade slips.
When he was done checking all of them, Feng Yimo shook his head in disappointment. All of them were low-level cultivation techniques, and none of them could match up to the Yin-yang Spell and Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spells. En, right, there were also Lingxiao Spells he had obtained from Mi Luo Mountain. He had been unable to see the contents of the Lingxiao Spells clearly. He didn't know if he could read all of them now.
With this in mind, Feng Yimo hurriedly found the Lingxiao Spell jade slip in the Sumeru Bracelet. When the powerful Divine Sense seeped into it, the entire text appeared in his mind.
When Feng Yimo finished reading the entire medicinal Lingxiao Spell, he could not help but take a deep breath. The Lingxiao Spell was the cultivation technique of Immortal Realm's Lingxiao Palace. Its starting point was Deification Period, and it could cultivate all the way to the Great Luo Golden Immortal!
No wonder he was unable to see through its content before this. It turned out to be an item of Immortal Realm, but why would the treasure of Immortal Realm appear in the tiny Pure Heaven Realm?
If the Lingxiao Spell was spread out, it would definitely cause a storm of blood even in the Minor Expanse Cosmos!
Feng Yimo silently remembered the Deification Period cultivation technique. He placed over a hundred spirit restrictions on the jade slip and placed it under the medicinal Sumeru Bracelet medicinal field before burying it.