As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 196: All off

Boom!

A figure burning with flames, like a meteorite falling from the sky with no return, violently rose from the vicinity and rushed towards it with all its strength.

Chi Chi

The terrifying atmosphere made the surrounding temperature rise a lot, and the ice and snow melted into steam in an instant, causing the smoke and clouds to evaporate in this place, like a fairyland.

However, in such a fairyland, there is an extremely sharp murderous intent. The terrifying killing intent made the eleven veteran foundation-builder monks from various caves and paradises feel their whole bodies tremble and their hairs stand on end.

"This guy is dying..."

In the blink of an eye, everyone was shocked and angry, and only this thought had time to flash through their minds.

Chi

The next moment, that figure had already descended, and the spiritual power turned into a golden giant sword in the void, shining bright and blazing light, and the whole person merged into the light of the sword, fiercely facing towards the sword. He rushed towards the nearest figure.

"Damn it, why was it me..." The face of a foundation cultivator who bears the brunt of the attack changed drastically. No one would survive if he was stabbed by such a terrifying sword.

However, in the face of this sword, even if he could dodge it, he couldn't dodge it. This foundation cultivator could only desperately sacrifice all the protective talismans and magic tools, and his spiritual power exploded with all his strength, trying to block the blow, waiting for the others to join forces Kill this person.

The white-robed middle-aged man and the others did not stand idly by, and at the same time retreated in anger, they sacrificed various magical weapons and ruthlessly slammed towards the attacking figure.

At this moment, no one dared to keep their hands, and they couldn't even care about the attacked companion. If this guy escapes again, the next time he might be the one who will be unlucky...

Boom

All kinds of magical weapons erupted with light, almost completely covering the area, and the terrifying fluctuations permeated the air. Even the monks who have just stepped into the alchemy here will probably see their expressions change.

"How dare you come here alone, madman... Huh, it's a pity that he can't even think about surviving!"

There is a cold killing intent in their eyes, no matter how strong this guy is, if he dares to ignore them like this, he is just asking for his own death.

"Unfortunately, there must be a companion to be buried with him..."

At the last moment, such a thought flashed through someone's mind, but they were not too sad. On the journey of cultivating immortals, it's just that dead friends don't die poor people...

Boom boom boom!

Jiang Ming's figure was instantly covered by various auras, and the blazing light shot up into the sky. The whole snow forest seemed to be trembling, and countless white snows fell.

Others retreated one after another, leaving only the attacked companion, who was also in despair, surrounded by various terrifying attacks. He already knew that he was abandoned by others, even if he could block the attack of the opposite person, You will also be affected to death by the magic weapon attack of your companions...

Puff...

In the light, there seemed to be a rain of blood flying across the sky, accompanied by a few explosions and a miserable cry, and then there was no movement, only the afterglow ripples swept up, spreading in all directions, dozens of Hundreds of ancient trees were swept away by the aftermath and collapsed directly.

"Are you dead?" The middle-aged man in the white robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and took back the long knife he offered: "The aura of both of them can't be felt, but that **** is very good at hiding the aura..."

"It's impossible to be alive. There is no foundation-building monk who can withstand such an attack..." One person immediately shook his head and said, "If we all work together, which foundation-building monk can withstand it."

"It's good to die. Where did this monk come from? It's terrible!"

The other people were also concerned, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and took back their magical artifacts.

"It's a pity that fellow Taoist of the Tianhong Sect..." The young man in the white robe sighed, no matter what he thought in his heart, he still wanted to express his grief.

The others were expressionless, and were about to say a few words on the scene, but one person suddenly exclaimed: "No, I can't take back my secret treasure..."

"What?" The face of the middle-aged man in the white robe changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at the piece of flame and smoke that had not yet dissipated.

Boom...

A figure covered in blood suddenly shot out from it, bringing up a large trail of smoke and dust, and flew towards the distance like a meteor.

"Hahaha, thank you fellow daoist for the gift, this ax is pretty good..."

That figure had a dusty stone ax sticking out of his shoulder, the wound was bleeding violently, and there were many stubbles on his body, but his expression turned around and laughed outrageously.

"Other fellow daoists, don't pick and choose, show something real..."

Leaving another light sarcasm, Jiang Ming's speed increased sharply again, and he disappeared into the vast snow forest in an instant, leaving only ten figures with shocked faces.

At this moment, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and everyone could see that the trees in that area had been completely blown apart, and a large charred pit was exposed on the ground. It was their companion.

"How is it possible...that person, how did he survive..." a monk from Lingcan Mountain stared at his companion who died tragically, and said in disbelief.

This kind of attack is enough to kill a peak foundation cultivator three or four times, and no one can hold it under the alchemy.

"He was seriously injured..." Another person suddenly said, "Maybe, if we chase him down... we can kill him completely."

"Really... But who can catch up with him? Even with such a fast speed after being seriously injured, God knows how much fighting power he still has..." the middle-aged man in white robe murmured, looking at the vast expanse of whiteness everywhere. , Xuelin who can't see the edge: "I feel more and more uneasy, and I just want to leave this place."

As soon as he said this, several people immediately nodded: "Let's go back to the camp first, and then think about it in the long run."

"The point is that we are not familiar with this snowy forest. The battle just now was too noisy. If some terrifying beast is awakened, it will be terrible..."

"Yeah..."

A few people talked to each other. They were either worried about the beast or worried that the camp would be unguarded. Those who were willing to stay and continue hunting, but there were almost no one.

Although everyone could see that the terrifying mysterious cultivator had been seriously injured, the series of experiences just now had completely frightened them out of their wits, and they no longer had any will to fight.

Cultivators are also human beings, the longer they live, the more they cherish their lives. No one wants to play with their lives here anymore. That person was seriously injured but not dead. I want to be the last unlucky...

In the end, the remaining ten people finally decided to retreat for the time being, but they all expressed their determination that this revenge must be avenged...

…

Under a snow nest, Jiang Ming calmed down his aura, and his injuries had completely recovered. He took a few more qi-returning pills and chewed some rare elixir, restoring his spiritual power to 80% or 90%.

"It's almost done, let's start changing one by one next time..." Jiang Ming looked calm, and quietly walked out of the snow nest like a ghost.

One for one? I can change countless times, but you can only change once...

He flipped his wrist, a small bronze mirror hovered in his palm, and invisible fluctuations diffused out.

On the bronze mirror, many light spots of different sizes are distributed, ten of which are as bright as the sun gather together and move rapidly in a certain direction.

This is the divine light mirror he obtained from the two monks outside the snow forest. It can detect the spiritual energy within dozens of miles. trace.

"Do you want to escape now..." Jiang Ming smiled calmly, is it a bit late.

He put away the divine light mirror with his backhand, and his figure moved silently, and quickly drifted towards a certain direction.

A moment later, a figure covered in flames once again slammed into the crowd like desperately, and fled away with heavy injuries again accompanied by blood rain and ear-piercing screams.

"Damn..." The rest of the crowd looked ugly, shocked and angry, what kind of monster is this?

Isn't he seriously injured? How did you recover so quickly...

Everyone's heart sank, and they realized that they had provoked a terrible monster, and they were able to have such combat power and recovery power against the heavens. Peerless secret.

No matter which one it is, it has surpassed their paradises and blessed places in Yu Kingdom. If it is not the top-notch cultivator or holy place, there is no such background at all...

"Run away!"

The middle-aged man in the white robe said with a gloomy face, he couldn't care less about what to say, his whole body was already chilling, and he just wanted to escape from this place.

Boom...

All of them nodded in unison, broke out the secret technique without saying a word, and fled frantically to the outside of the snow forest.

Somewhere in the forest, Jiang Ming looked at the figures in the Shenguang mirror whose speed had increased a lot, and murmured: "This time I have to use the real killing move, otherwise when they wake up and run away separately, they can't escape." It's not good..."

Jiang Ming's eyes flickered, and he communicated with Hei Jian with his spiritual thoughts: "Brother Jian, was that ax delicious just now...can you show your hand?"

Although he has always used the black sword as a weapon, he has never underestimated this guy's strength, and he has also fed him a lot of secret treasures and materials obtained from other monks, such as thunder swords and stone axes. It's long overdue to regain some strength.

"No problem, big brother don't worry...at least one can be guaranteed!" Hei Jian's mouth was short, and he quickly responded confidently: "It's not impossible to poke another one when the condition is good..."

Jiang Ming smiled, and then took out another big killer from the storage ring.

…

A moment later, in a certain forest, the dazzling light burst out again.

A black sword light flashed like thunder, piercing through the void suddenly, reaching its peak, flashing like a ghost, any spells and magic tools that came to it, were as fragile as straw paper, and were easily pierced away.

A monk sacrificed a spiritual shield in front of him, thinking that it could resist for a while, but it was pierced instantly.

Puff...

The black sword easily pierced through this person's head, leaving a **** hole the size of a walnut, in which thunder and blood raged, and the soul was completely crushed in an instant.

"Cultivators in this era have never experienced killing. They rely too much on magic tools, which is not good..." Hei Jian commented casually, continued to move forward, and continued to kill.

At the same moment when the black sword appeared, Jiang Ming's figure also rushed out suddenly, and fell from the sky to kill the middle-aged man in white robes. Three huge ravines were plowed out, and they were filled with unparalleled aura to suppress and kill them...

He has seen that this Cangming Dongtian cultivator at the peak of foundation establishment is the highest among these people.

The so-called killing the enemy first kills the king, as long as this person is killed, the others are nothing but chickens and dogs, and they will be defeated in one blow...

"Looking for death!" The white-robed middle-aged man was furious. He really didn't expect that they had already made a concession and were about to leave, but this man came back again.

"Kill him!"

"Don't keep your hands..."

A series of angry shouts sounded one after another.

Boom!

Including the middle-aged man in the white robe, six or seven figures gathered together, sacrificed magic weapons at the same time, and blasted forward violently.

The dazzling rays of light erupted together, gathering together to erupt in terrifying fluctuations, like a small sun rising in this mountain forest...

"This wave, I can defeat him again..."

The middle-aged people in the white robes all had such thoughts in their hearts. After two previous experiences, they have already discovered that although the strength of this mysterious monk is terrifying, the most enchanting thing is his resilience. In a short time, it will be able to make a comeback.

But they are not far from the edge of the snowy forest. As long as they escape from here, they will be very close to the camp... Maybe before this monster appears next time, they will be able to escape back.

At this moment, they felt a mixed feeling of exhaustion and happiness, as if they were finally escaping from a desperate situation...

However, the next moment, the white-robed middle-aged man suddenly changed his face, and shouted in horror:

"Be careful!"

Wow

A piece of cyan light swept from the depths of the small spiritual sun, filled with decayed and ancient runes, and all the magic tools that passed by were faded and decayed, falling to the ground and dying go to...

Boom!

A bronze tripod rushed out and swiped across the void. Qingxia spewed out from the tripod's mouth, sweeping all directions.

"Ah..." A foundation-building cultivator was only slightly affected by the cyan light, and half of his body withered directly. The vitality of the whole person quickly disappeared, and the flesh withered and quickly turned into fly ash...

There were also two people who were directly affected, they didn't even let out a muffled groan, and their whole body turned into a dry bone, falling down with flying ash of flesh and blood.

"You killed Elder Hua!" The white-robed middle-aged man shouted in horror, recognizing this treasure from his own sect.

This bronze tripod is definitely one of the rarest treasures in Cangming Dongtian's trip to explore the ruins. It was sacrificed by Cangming Dongtian at a huge price. Elder Hua held it in his hands and reserved it for use in life and death.

The middle-aged man in the white robe only knew about Elder Hua's team, and he hadn't been able to contact him for several days, but he didn't expect that his secret treasure, the bronze tripod, had already fallen into the hands of this person...

Even the most precious secret treasure has been left behind, so there is only one explanation...

The white-robed middle-aged man looked extremely horrified, he couldn't figure it out, how could Elder Hua who possessed this tripod be killed by this person, could it be that he couldn't kill this person even if he sacrificed this treasure?

However, all these thoughts of his only happened between lightning and flint. The small bronze cauldron killed three people in a row, but it still continued unabated. Come.

"Damn it..." The white-robed middle-aged man turned his head and fled, crazily throwing out all kinds of talismans and magic weapons behind him, trying to wear down the power of this secret treasure.

However, what frightened him was that the cyan glow emanating from this thing seemed to be more intense and abundant than when they brought it out from the sect~IndoMTL.com~The magic tools and talismans he typed out , it can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket, and it cannot stop the power of the bronze small tripod at all...

"How could this be..." The middle-aged man in the white robe yelled in horror, but he could do nothing to stop him. kill.

"Ah..."

After the screams, a corpse in a white robe fell down.

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and took back the bronze tripod and black sword. Standing in the void, he looked at the two remaining figures, who were fleeing crazily out of the snow forest like bereaved dogs without daring to look back.

At this point in the battle, their Dao Hearts have been completely shattered. Even if Jiang Ming was seriously injured and dying again at this time, they dare not look back...

"That's it? That's it? It's still a paradise... I'm yuck!" Heijian yelled frantically.

Jiang Ming smiled, raised his feet and stepped forward, disappeared in place like a puff of smoke, and quickly chased and killed the remaining two fish that slipped through the net...

At the edge of the snowy forest, there was a frantically fleeing figure with a look of hope on his face... as if he could survive by escaping from the snowy forest.

Poof!

A black sword pierced from between his eyebrows, instantly taking away all his vitality.

"Is it useful to escape from the snow forest..."

Jiang Ming shook his head speechlessly, and swung his sword to throw the corpse off. This guy must have been frightened, he is still some distance away from your camp.

"However, it's time to go to the so-called camp..."

Jiang Ming's killing intent was rising, and he couldn't suppress the killing intent all over his body, so he flew forward.

Behind him, Xuelin was silent, as if nothing had happened... But a dozen or so veteran foundation-builders from the Paradise of Paradise had already been killed by one person, and their bodies were buried here...