As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 197: One person suppresses the enemy
In the snowfield, a large ship lay horizontally in the void.
"Damn, bad luck, these **** in the paradise, are they nest after nest like cockroaches..."
On the rear deck of the large ship, the casual cultivators covered by the net were ashen and hopeless.
I thought that when I met a ruthless person, I would be able to kill these **** **** and rescue them, but I didn't expect to attract a group of terrifying old-fashioned foundation-building monks. Xiu, will also be besieged to death...
As for these people, they will probably be sent to various dangerous places later, and they will be consumed as cannon fodder for pathfinding...
In front of the Lou Chuan, the geniuses who survived the first Lou Chuan battle were leisurely making tea, chatting and laughing, waiting for their clan elders to return.
"That Zhang Shan attracted more than a dozen elders to chase him down, even if he died, he should be proud..."
"But those seniors haven't come back for so long, so nothing will happen, right?" A young Qi training genius worried.
"Hahaha, you don't have a foundation, and you don't know how terrifying the strength of the seniors who have been immersed in the foundation for hundreds of years... Their spiritual foundations are extremely solid, and their foundation is extremely deep. It's not us young foundations. Monks can compare."
A handsome young man in the dark cave laughed, full of confidence: "No matter what shocking background he has, under the hunt of more than ten seniors, no one can survive..."
The other person also said with a smile: "Put your heart in your stomach, and wait for the seniors to return triumphantly with Zhang Shan's head, and return to the camp together..."
Hugh
However, before he finished speaking, a sharp breath came from afar.
Boom...
Like lightning, a figure suddenly descended on the top of the building, overlooking these young geniuses who were alive, showing a gentle smile.
"Fellow daoists haven't left yet... It's so warm to welcome me here!"
The air was suddenly a little silent, several geniuses from all the big caves and blessed places all looked at this familiar figure with some dull eyes, and some couldn't believe what they saw before them.
"W-how could it be you..." The young genius of Cangming Dongtian who was full of confidence just now turned pale and tremblingly said: "What about those seniors...you, how could you escape their pursuit? Kill?"
"Hiding?" Jiang Ming smiled but not a smile: "Who said you want to escape their pursuit? If I kill them all, no one will find me..."
"Impossible, you are lying!" The young genius immediately shook his head, staring at Jiang Ming with red eyes: "You must have used some secret technique to escape the induction of those seniors... When they find out that something is wrong , will definitely come back..."
"Wait for them to come back... When they come back..." the genius murmured, but his eyes became a little confused and crazy, and he was a little incoherent.
The others were dead silent, with despair in their eyes. Everyone knew that no matter whether those elders were dead or alive, even if they rushed back immediately, nothing would change the result.
All of them will die in the hands of Zhang Shan...
Gudu
On the deck, the hot tea on a tea stove is still bubbling, and there are strands of tea leaves floating in it, filled with warmth. However, the geniuses at this moment only feel cold, like falling into an ice cellar .
At this moment, they are extremely regretful, why did they not flee back to the camp immediately after the catastrophe, but waited for some kind of triumph...
Hoo...
The cold wind was bitter, and Jiang Ming's figure descended slowly.
There were no surprises in the ending. Puffs of blood splashed one after another, and hot blood was sprinkled on the deck. In the end, these geniuses from all the big caves and paradises were also killed here.
"It's quite leisurely..." Jiang Ming glanced at the tea on the fire, poured himself a cup, and drank it down.
Then he came to the back of the deck, cut open the big net, and let out those casual practitioners.
"Fellow daoists, this place is dangerous... please leave as soon as possible!" Jiang Mingdan said with a smile.
"Senior, senior... Please also tell me your name, this kind of life-saving grace, I will never forget it!" An old monk bravely stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes.
Others also responded one after another, looking at Jiang Ming with fiery and excited eyes, not only because of their gratitude for the life-saving grace, but also because they were excited to meet such a monstrous character.
With the strength of one person, he killed dozens of top geniuses in the Paradise of the Paradise, and he didn't know **** a group of veteran foundation-builder monks. If this kind of feat was spread to the outside world, it would cause an extremely terrifying storm.
This is not a simple fight, but completely offended Cangming Dongtian, Lingcanshan, Tianhongzong and other forces, and almost single-handedly provoked these top forces in Yu Kingdom...
Although the world of cultivating immortals is cruel and chaotic, it has been many years since such blood-stirring incidents have happened. Who would dare to imagine that in those high and blessed places, one day their disciples will be ruthlessly treated like pigs and dogs? Slaughter, this is like a fantasy, it is unbelievable...
Jiang Ming looked at these people, his eyes moved slightly, and then he laughed loudly: "I, Zhang Shan, have never seen these hypocritical and cruel people. What happened today is just a matter of little effort, so you don't have to take it to heart..."
"From now on, if these so-called caves and blessed lands dare to cause reckless chaos in the world of cultivating immortals... I, Huaguo Mountain, may be going to wipe out harm for the people and wipe out these forces!" everyone.
It's been more than sixty years since I came to the world of cultivating immortals. Jiang Ming has gradually gained the power to protect himself.
Of course, if you have enough strength in the future, maybe you can turn this tiger skin into a real tiger...
"Huaguo Mountain?" When these casual cultivators heard this name, their bodies shook and they became a little confused.
What kind of power is this, why have you never heard of it?
The old monk was promoted again, asking where Huaguo Mountain is and what kind of power it is?
And this Zhang Shan's status in Huaguo Mountain... Is he the most evil genius in the sect?
"I, Huaguo Mountain, was almost never born, and only a few people walk in the world in each generation... But I am just the one with the weakest talent, and there are more than ten people who are stronger than me, such as my junior brother Yan Chi Xia, she is extremely talented, and her future achievements will surely surpass mine."
"And I have a senior brother... that is an eternal wizard who surpasses me by a hundred times and a thousand times!" Jiang Ming faced the many stretched necks, and said solemnly: "My senior brother is named... Sun Wukong, maybe One day in the future, it will become famous in the entire world of cultivating immortals and become the most dazzling existence in this vast world of cultivating immortals!"
"Hiss"
There was a sound of gasping in unison, and everyone looked at Jiang Ming in shock. With such terrifying strength, he is actually the weakest talent in the school?
What kind of terrorist force is this Huaguo Mountain?
"It's definitely the legendary holy place for cultivating immortals..."
"Maybe it is the most mysterious and terrifying kind of holy place, which has never been shown to the world, but its background is extremely terrifying!"
Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Jiang Ming smiled, and waved his sleeves to send them downstairs: "Fellow Taoists, I have just opened the gate of Huaguo Mountain and entered the world, so please keep a low profile and keep it secret. Disciples of Huaguoshan walk in the world, and don't like being too high-profile...Leave me!"
Boom...
He activated the building and boat formation, filled with an arc of spiritual light, and shot forward with a bang.
On the ground, those casual cultivators looked excited, and their thoughts changed sharply: "A sacred place for cultivating immortals named Huaguo Mountain was born. I must tell those old friends about such a secret news..."
"This faction is so low-key, it must have a good background...I want to sell this news quickly..."
"Cough, cough!" A decent casual cultivator said in a deep voice, "The senior from Huaguoshan said that such news must be kept secret, and everyone should not spread it randomly... otherwise the consequences may be very serious! "
"I understand, we all understand..."
"Don't worry, it will never be spread!" The others quickly patted their chests to assure themselves.
However, in an instant, many casual cultivators had different thoughts, turned around one after another, and rushed towards the ruins...
…
Boom
Electricity is generated in the void, and a magic weapon building boat moves forward rapidly.
Above the building boat, there was only one figure, standing at the front of the building boat, dressed in loose clothes, looking at the boundless snowfield ahead.
"It seems to be..."
From a distance, Jiang Ming could see some attic palaces shining with spiritual light. It is obvious that the style is not unique in this ruins, but was arranged here by the latecomers.
"It seems that these forces have been operating in this place for a long time!" Jiang Ming squinted his eyes slightly. From the surrounding environment, it can be seen that this camp should have existed for many years.
"Perhaps since the last relic was opened sixty years ago, these caves have been exploring this relic..."
This thought flashed in Jiang Ming's mind, and he jumped up, standing in the void... The speed of the building boat did not slow down, and it rushed straight to the camp.
Boom...
The building boat slammed into a light curtain, causing an extremely violent tremor, and then fell to the ground.
"Sure enough, there is a formation!" Jiang Ming was not surprised: "And this formation seems to be constructed with the help of the original large formation in the ruins here... As expected of a stronghold that has been in business for many years, there is something!"
"Who?"
Such movements also attracted the attention of the monks in the camp, and figures rose into the sky immediately, staring at Jiang Ming angrily.
"Where did the miscellaneous come from..." a foundation-building cultivator shouted with a cold expression.
Chi
However, before he finished speaking, a sword light pierced through the void, like thunder from the sky, piercing through his body in an instant, blocking all the remaining words in his throat.
Boom...
Jiang Ming didn't have any extra nonsense. He came here to kill people.
Chi Chi Chi Chi
The sword light swept across the sky and swept all directions. The cooperation between Jiang Ming and Heijian became more and more tacit. The blood power and spiritual power can be switched at will. Keep your hands.
Puff...
In just a split second, blood splashed in the void, accompanied by a scream of shock and anger.
These monks who rushed out of the camp did not expect that someone would dare to kill their stronghold and launch an attack without mercy...
"Enemy Attack!"
Screams and alarm bells rang through the camp instantly. All the monks who were still in the camp rushed out of their residences and looked up in shock.
"How dare someone kill here..."
"Is he crazy..."
Many people were extremely astonished, but looking at the continuous rain of blood from the sky, they were also a little frightened, and realized that the enemy was a bit unusual.
Among these people, there were three figures who were even more terrified, looking at the killing figure tremblingly.
"He, how dare he..." The three of Yuan Mo from Lingcan Mountain gathered together, their faces extremely pale.
They were the three monks from Lingcan Mountain who were planted with soul thoughts by Jiang Ming at the stone temple that day. After leaving the camp here, I want to wait for Jiang Ming to die in this ruins, and the soul will dissipate naturally.
However, no matter how they thought about it, they never expected to see this terrifying murderer again in this camp...
"Huh?" In the sky, Jiang Ming also sensed the breath of the soul, and suddenly smiled, what a coincidence.
Puff...
Pieces of blood rained down one after another, and Foundation Establishment cultivators from all major forces continued to kill the void, but no one could catch Jiang Ming's sword.
One corpse after another fell, faster than the speed of killing... None of the monks who came up was Jiang Ming's enemy in the first round, and he was beheaded cleanly by him in a blink of an eye.
Blood water fell one after another, dyeing the snow red... Gradually, no one dared to kill anymore.
The remaining hundreds of figures stood terrified within the camp's protective formation, not daring to take another step. Many of them even held their breath, too frightened to say a word.
With a figure, no one dared to speak out, no one dared to fight against the top cultivators of Yu Kingdom.
"The majestic base camp, just such a few masters?" Jiang Ming was a little puzzled~IndoMTL.com~ He said to himself, feeling that the strength of these people is not as good as those masters who chased him into the Xuelin.
However, what he said made the monks below couldn't help showing anger on their faces, staring at him stubbornly, their breath fluctuating.
When did they, these lofty and blessed monks, receive such underestimation?
However, no one dared to really rush out of this protective formation, because the strength of the people in front of them was indeed too terrifying, which made these well-informed monks of Dongtian Paradise somewhat unbelievable.
Why is there such a terrifying master in the foundation building area?
"Could it be that they all went out to explore, and there are only a few masters left in the camp? I killed a group of them just now, and now there are almost no one left..." Jiang Ming murmured.
As soon as he said this, the faces of the people below changed drastically, and they looked at him in horror... Those helping hands who had left before could no longer be contacted, have they all been killed?
How is this possible...
For a while, the camp became chaotic and noisy.
But in the deepest part of the camp, there were several figures with calm expressions, looking at the scene that happened, as if these scenes had nothing to do with them.
"These forces are still useful, come forward and deal with them!" Among them, a handsome young man said calmly.
"Yes!" A middle-aged man nodded respectfully, turned and walked towards the periphery of the camp, and soon came to the front, leaping up, standing in the void, separated from Jiang Ming only by a light curtain.
"Fellow Taoist, enough is enough..." The middle-aged monk looked calm, and said slowly: "Otherwise, you won't be able to afford the consequences of messing with someone you shouldn't!"
"Huh?" Jiang Ming felt a little dull at first, but he was taken aback when he heard this, and then interest rose in his eyes.
His grandma's, finally came an interesting...