Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 261
"Great!"

"Caught!"

The crowd cheered.

The man in the red robe was wrapped into a cocoon, struggling in the center of the formation, but unable to move, he could only stare at them fiercely.

Jiang Qiongxing, who was finally saved, staggered and stood firm, and asked in surprise, "When did you draw the formation?"

"Just when you were being chased and running around." Senior Sister Xuan replied with a smile.

Jiang Qiongxing: "..."

Well, it seems that his heroic figure was seen by many people just now.

Not long after they were happy, the formation light on the ground suddenly flickered unsteadily.

"Oops, he's about to break free!" shouted a disciple.

Everyone had no intention of celebrating that they had captured the Nascent Soul Stage, and the six gods stood up, and Jiang Qiongxing asked, "How long can we last?"

"One stick of incense may not arrive yet," said the disciple.

This is too short...

Jiang Qiongxing raised his eyes, Gu Xinchan on the height was still fighting with the other two Nascent Soul Stages, and had no time to take care of this side. If they couldn't finish off the enemy in front of them within a stick of incense, they would be unlucky when the other party resumed their actions.

"While he is trapped, why don't we just stab him to death?" a disciple shouted holding a knife.

"Idiot, how did you cultivate to the Golden Core Stage?" Senior Sister Xuan raised her hand and gave him a headache, "If you go down with the knife, the formation will be broken first. How could he stand obediently and let you kill him?"

Too……

"Oh, that's the only bad thing about formation." The disciple gave up his plan.

Jiang Qiongxing looked at the red-robed man who only showed a pair of fierce eyes in the formation, and suddenly remembered the speculation he had made with Ji Cheyu when he sneaked into the dilapidated inn for the first time.

A vague idea emerged.

No matter how high the level of cultivation is... the xinxing of this group of immortal cultivators is still not worthy...

state of mind!

Thinking of the experience of testing his mood during the entrance examination, Jiang Qiongxing swallowed, and came up with a very bold idea.

It doesn't matter if the cultivation level is not as good as the other person's, she bet that her state of mind is stronger than this person's.

But this item is too illusory compared with the cultivation base and the like. Fortunately, some time ago, in order to help Cheyu brother solve the matter of Yunyi God, I read a lot of relevant information, but it is not so dark.

Seeing that the color of the formation is getting weaker and weaker, and it won't last long, Jiang Qiongxing no longer thinks about it, and said to Wei Jinfeng and Senior Sister Xuan beside him: "I want to penetrate into his sea of ​​consciousness, you take care of my body."

"What? No way!" Senior Sister Xuan refused without thinking, "It's too dangerous!"

"There is no other way, I have confidence, believe me." Jiang Qiongxing said and took a lucky charm for himself, ignoring their obstruction, and closed his eyes without hesitation.

Her consciousness turned into an invisible sword, piercing into the opponent's brow.

This is what it feels like to invade other people's sea of ​​consciousness.

Countless huge and messy information frantically flashed around like pop-up advertisements. Her intrusion was quickly noticed by the other party, and a wave of spiritual consciousness swept over, trying to smash her spiritual consciousness.

She dodges in a hurry.

In order to ensure everything is safe, Jiang Qiongxing did not hold back, once his consciousness is shattered, he will become demented at the slightest, and die at the most severe.

She searched for the other party's original consciousness in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

Although mood has the word "heart", it has nothing to do with the heart.It represents whether the original consciousness is strong or not, as long as the opponent's original consciousness is broken, it is equivalent to defeating him mentally.

In order to hinder the opponent's tracking and add to the chaos, wherever Jiang Qiongxing went, he smashed the messy pop-up advertisements around him one by one, turning them into even more shabby fragments.

In the outside world, what Wei Jinfeng and others saw was the man in the red robe who was bound by the formation suddenly bent down and screamed in pain.

He looked at Senior Sister Xuan in shock.

Does it really work?

Know the sea.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qiongxing finally found what he was looking for.

The original consciousness of the other party is hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, which is completely different from the flexible divine consciousness, and it seems defenseless.

Her consciousness, which had been meek and low-key all the time, suddenly surged and rushed there.

Unexpectedly, this original consciousness was stronger than she imagined. Not only was it not damaged, but it instinctively tried to push her spiritual consciousness out.

Feeling resistance, Jiang Qiongxing realized that head-to-head confrontation is useless, and he had to find another way.

She resisted the other party's rejection and was secretly anxious.

It would be great if it was in reality, no matter how strong his defense is, a bursting talisman will not explode!
It's a pity that she is only a touch of consciousness now.

A sense of crisis emerged spontaneously, and Jiang Qiongxing noticed that his small movements were noticed by the other party, and the other party's consciousness was rushing towards here.

If you don't go out, it will be too late!
Unwilling to give up at this point, Jiang Qiongxing was so heartbroken that he tore off a small piece of his own consciousness on a whim, and used it as a medium to draw a talisman on the opponent's original consciousness with great pain.

She didn't even know if it had any effect, but she just took it for granted that divine consciousness and spiritual power are powers only possessed by immortal cultivators, so maybe they can make do with it?

After finishing the last stroke, she relaxed her spiritual sense, allowing the sea of ​​consciousness to repel her, and brushed past the opponent's flailing divine sense.

It is a long experience in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it is only a moment in the outside world.

Jiang Qiongxing withdrew his consciousness, opened his eyes, and before he could see how the other party was doing, he sprayed blood himself.

It's really uncomfortable to feel damaged...

She grabbed the arm offered by the person next to her, and shook her head amidst the yelling in her ear: "I'm fine."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden "bang" in front of him.

The chatter in the ear suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Qiongxing endured the headache and raised his eyes to look forward.

The formation has completely died down, the white vines disappeared, and there was only a body in a red robe left on the ground, the head was missing, and only a pool of red, red, white, and white sprayed out from the neck...

"Ouch!" Jiang Qiongxing covered her mouth and turned around.

Wei Jinfeng woke up like a dream, and excitedly grabbed her: "You killed a Nascent Soul!"

Jiang Qiongxing was staggered by him, and reluctantly said: "It's just a coincidence..."

And Kuangzheng's Nascent Soul Cultivator is too inferior.

"That's not important!" He waved his hand, "The point is that you really killed a Nascent Soul! Hahaha... Tell us how you did it, and we'll take care of the other two too!"

"I can't do it..." Jiang Qiongxing faltered, "I can't hold on to the second time."

I don't know when the small piece of spiritual consciousness that was cut off just now will be healed.

Just when they were rejoicing, the other two Nascent Soul Stages who were fighting with Gu Xinchan above also noticed the movement here, and one of them stared at the corpse on the ground in disbelief, without noticing for a while, Gu Xinchan cut a deep gash in his chest.

"Don't stand still!" Sun Zhang shouted.

"But..." The man hesitated to speak, and when he met Sun Zhang's indifferent gaze, he suddenly realized that this man didn't care whether a Nascent Soul died or not.

(End of this chapter)