3112: C3112 Devil Slayer Art

C3112 Devil Slayer Art

Two unknown devil cultivators didn't know about Jiang Ting's plan. One of them expanded the range of the small sword to block Jiang Ting's escape, while the other controlled the steel needle to launch a tracking attack.

It seemed like there was no way to avoid it. The situation seemed to have become extremely critical.

Jiang Ting suppressed his emotions, and with a thought, the mother and son serial blades merged together and turned into a huge sword, slashing at the incoming small sword and steel needle.

"Rumble. . . " Wherever the huge sword passed, the small sword formed by magic power was sent flying.

However, the steel needle avoided the huge sword very quickly and pierced towards Jiang Ting at an extremely fast speed. If that five meter long steel needle magic tool really hit Jiang Ting, it would not feel good. At the very least, it would cause a serious injury!

It was also because the range of the huge sword's slash was limited. Under the large range of the small sword's attack, if Jiang Ting dodged, he would definitely be penetrated by the small sword.

There was no way to dodge?

That was not the case.

Jiang Ting turned his wrist and took out the mid-grade defensive magic artifact shield in front of him. At the same time, he circulated his magic power, and a translucent golden bell appeared on the surface of his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The small swords that escaped the net and the three steel needles all hit the shield's phantom image. They failed to break through the shield's defense.

"Good lad. . . Continue to stall him. I'll kill him!" The Foundation Establishment Stage Level 1 fiendish cultivator shouted coldly. He flipped his five fingers, and suddenly, bright golden unknown seeds appeared at the tip of his fingers.

After the seeds appeared, he shot them out and landed around Jiang Ting.

Seeds?

Jiang Ting's breathing became serious. Only wood-attributed spells needed a seed.

It wasn't that without seeds, wood elemental spells couldn't be used by Yang Wei. Rather, compared to other elements, the seeds released by wood-attributed spells were specially refined seeds. Once they were activated, they could display extremely powerful might.

He had never practiced it before. However. . . There was one person who had given him a better understanding of this.

Green bamboo!

There weren't many magical artifacts for the already extinguished green bamboo. What she was more proficient in was activating special refined seeds to transform into vines to fight against enemies. Its power couldn't be underestimated.

In the midst of her thoughts, the devil cultivator at the first level of Foundation Establishment made a new move. A wisp of magic power spread out, and the five seeds turned into vines. They all whipped at Jiang Ting at the same time.

As for the huge sword that was formed from the Child and Mother Chain Blades, it was still colliding with the many small swords, and was unable to provide any support.

Then. . . Without even thinking about it, Jiang Ting twisted his wrist, and without any hesitation, he placed the large shield on top of his head.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The shield moved and blocked the five vines' attack. The huge force pushed Jiang Ting's feet three feet into the ground, and the shield almost broke into pieces.

It was used on the shield's real body. The shield, which was only a mid-grade magic tool, cracked on the spot.

There weren't many cracks. . . But there were indeed some.

Obviously, the attack power of the vines wasn't something the shield could defend against. If it continued, it wouldn't take long before the shield was shattered.

"Kid, why struggle!" The Building Foundation Stage Level 1 demonic cultivator grinned hideously. With a wave of his hand, the vines were pulled down again.

And because the countless small swords were still madly attacking. . . The current Jiang Ting didn't even have a place to hide.

"Struggle. . . You all should die now. " Jiang Ting's expression didn't change.

After ensuring that the shield would not be broken in a short period of time, he ignored the shield and took out a talisman instead. With a wave of his hand, the talisman burned.

However, in an instant, it transformed into two enormous sword Qis and slashed towards the two Fiendish Cultivators.

The Fiendish Cultivator who was maintaining the small sword shouted coldly: "Sword talisman, he's going all out!"

Indeed, that was a sword talisman. . . A sword talisman contained two flashes of Sword Qi, so it could be used twice. However, this time, Jiang Ting directly unleashed two sword energies to attack.

Before the other devil cultivator could react, the devil cultivator maintaining the small sword flashed and fled in a flash. His small sword was still in a stalemate with the Mother and Son Blades. If he continued to stand on the same spot, with the enhancement of the sword talisman, his small sword wouldn't be able to block the Mother and Son Blades.

If he did not dodge. . . If he did not dodge. . . If he stood on the spot and waited for death?

The other fiendish cultivator did not have the time to control the vines. Just like the fiendish cultivator maintaining the small sword, he hurriedly leapt to the side.

Unexpectedly. . . After losing the resistance of the small sword, the mother and son blades instantly split into eighteen blades. They formed an arc in the air and blocked all the escape routes of the Foundation Establishment Stage Level 1 Fiendish Cultivator.

The Foundation Establishment Stage Level 1 demonic cultivator instantly cursed, "Bastard, do you think I'm easy to bully just because my cultivation level is low?!"

Then. . . He hurriedly took out a large shield in a direction and placed it in front of him.

What made Jiang Ting envious was that. . . That large shield was actually a high-grade magic weapon.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Muffled sounds rang out as the mother-child blade and sword qi struck the large shield one after another.

Unfortunately, they were unable to break the huge shield. They only managed to shake the fiendish cultivator, who had no time to dodge, until his face turned slightly pale.

In the distance.

Han Youqing, who was watching the show, blinked and said in a delicate voice, "Young Master Xiahou, your people are going to die. "

Xiahou, the demonic cultivator, shouted angrily, "Trash, watch out behind you!"

When the demonic cultivator heard this, he hurriedly turned his head. . . Then, he saw a nearly completely transparent thread drawing straight toward him. The fluctuation of his magical energy was extremely low. That fluctuation of Fa Li was completely drowned by the fluctuation of the battlefield at this moment.

If he hadn't seen the thread, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect that extremely obscure fluctuation at all.

However, just because he had discovered them, it didn't mean that he could dodge them.

"No. . . " With a wail, the thread silently sliced through his neck. A head with hot blood shot into the sky.

That was the Snow Crystal Silk.

Having his head beheaded, he could no longer maintain his shield. . . In an instant, his body was smashed into pieces by the continuously attacking mother and son blades.

Was it because the violent attacks belonged to the very fragile soul of the Building Foundation Stage? Primordial spirit? Divine will? What, it was crushed on the spot.

The devil cultivator Xiahou, who was still watching the show, stood up angrily. "Trash!"

The other devil cultivator who dodged the attack looked at Jiang Ting with some cold sweat on his face. Clearly, he did not expect Jiang Ting's counterattack to be so fierce.

Swallowing his saliva, the devil cultivator spoke with some difficulty, "Wha. . . When?"

Snow Crystal Silk!

"My guess is that Fellow Daoist Jiang had attached the Snow Crystal Silk to the huge sword from the very beginning. Only in this way did you not see him take out the Snow Crystal Silk. Fellow Daoist Jiang, am I right? " After saying this much, Han Youqing threw a flirtatious glance at Jiang Ting from afar.

The demonic cultivator, Xiahou, frowned. "Snow Crystal Silk?"

Han Youqing's eyes sparkled. "That is the natal magic treasure of the person I thought had died in the Black Feather Pavilion. I heard that he was plotted against by the Purple Frost Sect not long ago. I didn't expect that this item would fall into Fellow Daoist Jiang's hands. "

The original owner of the Snow Crystal Threads was something that Song An had gathered some people to kill the Black Feather Pavilion. Han Youqing was a member of the Black Feather Pavilion, and it seemed that his identity wasn't simple. It wasn't difficult to guess what had happened.

"Young Lord?" The second level Foundation Establishment devil cultivator took a few steps back.

He was afraid.0

The two of them surrounded and attacked. Not only did Jiang Ting not suffer any injuries, but one of them had also died. . . One on one. Even though Jiang Ting's cultivation base was weaker, he did not have much confidence in winning.

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