Immortal Road

Looking at the more than 20 people flying in the distance, Ishikawa couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind.

After a short stalemate, the more than 20 monks had all arrived, and the flying swords in their hands were also red.

"It's best to capture this person alive. Maybe Master Xin has other arrangements." A monk looked at Ishikawa who was besieged by several people and seemed to be a little powerless, and said with a sneer.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ishikawa's mouth.

Two white lights, one snow-white and one gray-white like fog, shot out from Ishikawa's body at the same time.

In an instant, the two monks who were blocking Ishikawa suddenly fell to the ground at the same time. One of them had blood spurting out of his chest, and the other was pale, as if he had lost three points of his soul.

Before everyone could react, Ishikawa had already taken a step and stepped over the two people, and the storage bags of the two were also taken away.

"Chase!" A cultivator of the tenth level of Qi training shouted angrily. This was simply a great shame. Just now, less than ten monks besieged him, and Ishikawa seemed to be a bit defeated. Unexpectedly, he rushed out from the siege of nearly thirty people in an instant.

"Just kill him!" Another cultivator of the tenth level of Qi training saw that Ishikawa's escape speed seemed to be quite fast. If Ishikawa was allowed to escape for a while, the distance between the crowd would probably be widened, and then there would be no advantage in numbers.

Moreover, Ishikawa was able to escape from the pursuit of the foundation-building monks, so his escape speed was definitely not weak.

"Go!" Nearly thirty blood-red flying swords were dispatched almost at the same time.

Ishikawa waved his hand and threw out the mining pick magic weapon, which immediately absorbed the blood-red flying sword. The blood-red color in the flying sword was swallowed up by the mining pick magic weapon in a state visible to the naked eye.

On the mining pick magic weapon, the enchanting red light shone everywhere, which was also dazzling in the daytime.

A white shadow, covered by the enchanting red light, shuttled through the crowd, and wherever it went, there was a sound of wailing and wailing.

"My spiritual power!"

"My merits, my flying sword..."

Various shouts of surprise came one after another.

And Ishikawa did not stop. He stood in the air with his sword. Under his feet were four huge puppets, which rushed into the crowd under Ishikawa's control.

Although the attack was not fatal, it was definitely a real attack. These cultivators at the seventh and eighth levels of the Qi training period wailed in pain.

Around the mining pick magic weapon, there was a long and thin shadow, which was extremely fast and looked like a vortex from a distance. Once someone approached, a white light would fly out, and wherever it touched, it would be charred.

"What a powerful magic weapon! Brothers. This person has too many treasures, so we can't fight hard. Hurry up and set up the formation." I don't know who shouted, and the cultivators of Qingyun Sect suddenly woke up and quickly ended the chaos. Gather together.

But there were only fifteen cultivators left who could fight.

In just a short moment, half of them were killed, and at least ten of them were killed by the white vortex, and their bodies were all charred.

"Brother Liu, his ugly magic weapon is absorbing the merits of our flying swords!" A cultivator looked at the mining pick magic weapon with hatred, wishing to smash it to pieces. However, the white light surrounding the mining pick magic weapon made him dare not approach.

"That day, this person used this thing to resist the attack of Uncle Xin, and now it can absorb merits. This thing is definitely extraordinary. If it can be presented to the sect master, it must be a great achievement. It is also possible to have a chance to build a foundation."

"What? The opportunity to build a foundation?" When everyone heard this, the fear on their faces instantly subsided, and the rest was greed.

Ishikawa knew in his heart that the mining pick magic weapon could mutate by killing people or absorbing these so-called "merits". And Ishikawa felt that this mining pick magic weapon was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. This is also the reason why Ishikawa risked his life to challenge nearly 30 Qingyunmen monks.

If the "merit points" on their flying swords could be obtained, the mining pick magic weapon would definitely undergo greater changes and exert stronger strength.

Unfortunately,

Ishikawa did not expect that the mining pick magic weapon would absorb these merit points so slowly. It seems that these Qingyunmen monks must be dealt with.

Enemies who see Ishikawa's secret must die.

Otherwise, once they report it, with the treasures and strength shown by Ishikawa, Qingyunmen will definitely take extra care of him. At that time, Ishikawa will only have to complain.

"Brother Liu, do you want to send another signal to let the brothers nearby come over? I think this person is not easy to deal with."

"It's just the tenth level of the Qi training period. As long as he doesn't run away, I will definitely have a way." The monk surnamed Liu laughed and said, "Look at my Dianluan Forbidden Array."

The monk surnamed Liu waved his hand, and more than ten array flags fell to the ground. The array was formed in an instant. Wrap up the mining pick magic weapon.

This is the fastest array that Ishikawa has ever seen, and this array is extremely complex, and Ishikawa can't see through it.

"This formation has the effect of blocking the divine consciousness. Even if this person escapes, his magic weapon must be left behind. When the time comes, only this magic weapon will be handed over, which will definitely satisfy the sect master." The cultivator surnamed Liu laughed.

The cultivator surnamed Liu also realized that he was not an opponent of Ishikawa, but more than ten people gathered together, which could attack or defend, leaving Ishikawa no chance to attack.

"Senior Brother Liu is indeed a master of formation..."

Before the compliment fell, a sound like an explosion suddenly came from the Dianluan Forbidden Formation.

Several formation flags burned almost at the same time.

More than ten flying swords with strange shapes flew out from the Dianluan forbidden formation. These flying swords were slightly curved, with inconsistent thickness on both sides, and they were completely white, which was completely unlike the common ore refining.

However, the aura emanating from these flying swords made everyone feel terrified.

"How is it possible? How could my Dianluan forbidden formation be broken!" The monk surnamed Liu shouted in surprise.

Before he finished speaking, the strange flying swords came flying, and each flying sword was aimed at a person.

Everyone was shocked and took out various magic weapons and even body protection treasures to resist.

"Swish!" The flying sword passed through the earth wall of a monk, and the speed of escape did not decrease at all, but it rushed into his body more rapidly.

In an instant, fifteen people were hit by the sword at the same time.

"Crack!" A blue light flashed, and everyone immediately seemed to be paralyzed, lying on the ground trembling. There were also several people with slightly lower cultivation, foaming at the mouth and fainting.

The white shadow that had been hovering in the air for a long time leaned down and rushed down. It lay on the fallen monk and began to devour him.

The monk who was devoured turned pale, and his dantian shrank to the smallest possible size.

The soul-devouring demon bats devoured the monks' spiritual power and their true essence at the same time. Even if these monks could survive, they would not be able to recover without several years of rest.

"Pop!" The arcs of the Qinggang Sword were moving around, and the soul-devouring demon bats could not bear it, so they had to give up the delicious food that was about to enter their mouths.

However, the blue arcs were much less than before.

Ishikawa took back the eighteen Qinggang Swords, and the Hades attacked again, harvesting the lives of all the dozen people.

Ishikawa then noticed that the blue arcs on the Qinggang Sword had become less and less. It stands to reason that the thunder of the thunder tribulation has been completely integrated into the skeleton of the demon dragon, and now part of the origin of the Qinggang Sword will definitely not be used up after a few uses.

This can only mean that the power of the thunder system should be slowly self-generated. And Ishikawa used too much this time.

At first, he could burn the monks of Qingyun Sect into charcoal, and the final thunder power could only paralyze them.

Ishikawa shook his head helplessly. This thunder power is good to use. It's a pity that it's too little.

In the future, if there is no special situation, it can't be squandered like this.

At this time, the mining pick magic weapon has basically returned to normal. Ishikawa collected the storage bag of the dead monk and rushed to the east side of the ancient ruins.

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