Joining Forces to Slay
Early next morning.
Entering the Cloud Mist Wen Clan realm, Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui searched all night and finally found Old Devil Li, who was causing chaos in the Wen Clan realm and harming Wen Clan mortals.
"Didn't they respond to the Hundred Spirits Sect's call and are in Huai River Market Town? How could they appear here?" Old Devil Li, who was refining blood elixirs from the corpses of hundreds of mortals in a small village, saw Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui approaching in a spaceship not far away.
He frowned suddenly and cursed secretly. "Damn Chen Dong, how dare you lie to me. After this, I will definitely cramp and skin you."
Old Devil Li was seriously injured and did not dare to fight Luo Minghui of Late-Stage Foundation Establishment and Ling Yunhong who knew a powerful Sword Formation. He quickly stopped refining the blood pill and cast Secret Method, turning into a streak of blood and escaping.
A few miles away, Luo Minghui, the commander of Feizhou, saw Old Devil Li escaping, but he smiled jokingly, cast "Sound Amplification Technique", and sneered loudly.
"Old Devil Li, I want to see how many Essence Blood you have in your body to support your use of the secret art of blood escape. Four years ago, if your disciple who was not afraid of death had not used Secret Method to delay me, would you have survived to this day? Today I want to see if you still have such luck."
Old Devil Li, who used the blood escape technique to escape, heard the sound coming from behind, his expression was full of anger, and he secretly said. "Damn it, Xiaohe, master, I will definitely avenge you in the future."
Four years ago, it was Li He, the "little river" in Old Devil Li's mouth, with the cultivation level of Qi Training Completion, who used Demonic Path Boiling Technique to forcibly burn Essence Blood, raised his cultivation level to the Foundation Establishment Realm, and desperately stopped Luo Minghui and others who attacked and killed Old Devil Li. Only then did Old Devil Li take the opportunity to escape and survive to this day.
In the sky, Luo Minghui, the royal messenger of the flying boat, looked slightly condensed after sarcastically, and increased the amount of spiritual power he injected into the flying boat under his feet.
The flying boat had a flash of inspiration and its flying speed nearly doubled.
Although Old Devil Li turned into blood on the ground, it was much faster than the flying boat. At first, the distance between the two was widened, but as time went by, Old Devil Li's speed gradually slowed down, and the two chasing Luo Minghui and Ling Yunhong were getting closer and closer.
Within an hour, the two caught up with Old Devil Li.
The war was about to break out, and Luo Minghui, the imperial commander of Feizhou, pulled out twelve red formation flags embroidered with flame patterns from his mouth.
As soon as the twelve formation flags came out of the outside world, they turned into escaping light and surrounded Old Devil Li who was escaping in front.
"The formation is up."
The twelve formation flags shook in the void, and large flames poured out from each of them, sweeping toward Old Devil Li.
Ling Yunhong, who was riding in the flying boat, also at this moment, slapped Storage Bag, summoning eighteen cyan flying swords from it.
These eighteen cyan flying swords are all made from several hundred-year-old Azure Spirit Bamboo with a grade as high as Second Rank Low Grade, because the Ling Yunhong weapon refining level has not yet reached the second level. Because of this, only three Azure Bamboo Swords have reached the level of Second Rank Low Grade, and they are also the most Lower Vehicle flying swords among the Second Rank Low Grade flying swords.
The remaining fifteen flying swords are all First-Tier Superior-Grade.
"Earthly Fiend Sword Formation up."
The eighteen cyan flying swords flashed a spiritual light at the same time, as if they were one body, and at the tips of the swords, a huge three-foot-long Sword-Ray exploded.
"Go."
Eighteen cyan giant swords turned into cyan aura and charged forward Old Devil Li.
Old Devil Li in front was forced to stop due to the fierce fire and flying sword attacks. He quickly took out a magic shield from Storage Bag, injected spiritual power into it, and propped up a blood-red light curtain to temporarily block the flames and flying swords.
Then, he spit out the Lifebound Magic Item cone-shaped Thousand Ghost Banner from his mouth, summoning tens of thousands of evil ghosts made from the souls of tens of thousands of the Wen Clan mortals in this attack, and rushed towards the fire outside the light curtain.
I want to weaken the power of the fire in this way.
In the sky, Luo Minghui, the royal messenger of the flying boat, saw this scene and smiled jokingly.
"A mere evil ghost who has not yet reached the highest level is like a moth flying into the flame."
What he said was not wrong. Although the number of tens of thousands of evil ghosts summoned by Old Devil Li was not hindered by the blazing flames spit out by the twelve array flag pengs, those evil ghosts were burned to ashes as soon as they touched the flames.
After a hundred breaths, the tens of thousands of evil ghosts were burned to death.
If these evil spirits are gone, Thousand Ghost Banner will be useless.
Although Old Devil Li also had a Second Rank High Grade Demon Sword, it was entangled by Ling Yunhong's eighteen Second Rank Low Grade flying swords and failed to make any achievements.
Under the endless flames summoned by the twelve formation flags, in just half an hour, the light curtain supported by Old Devil Li's second-level magic shield was broken, and the infinite flames burned Old Devil Li's body to pieces.
When Old Devil Li died, the stone that weighed on the hearts of Luo Minghui and Ling Yunhong was finally let go.
Ling Yunhong also summoned Immortal Spirit Crane King at the next moment, left Luo Minghui's flying boat, and rode on Immortal Spirit Crane King. Sword Formation, composed of eighteen flying swords, did not put away, but was suspended beside him, guarding Luo Minghui.
In the past, the two of them could ride on the same airship because they had a common enemy. Now that Old Devil Li is dead, they will also become ordinary.
Ling Yunhong praised. "Luo Daoist Friend's strength is extraordinary, I really admire you."
"Ling Daoyou's strength is not weak either." Luo Minghui noticed Ling Yunhong's behavior, his expression moved slightly, he didn't say anything, he just replied politely. "Old Devil Li is dead, and the spiritual objects on his body were completely destroyed by the flames summoned by me, Lifebound Array Flag. Let's return to the front line as soon as possible and leave our Lineage people in the hands of the Wu Yan couple. I really don't trust it."
"Yeah." Ling Yunhong agreed very much.
Although Wu Yan and his wife promised the two of them to help them conquer the Lingshan Mountain occupied by the Stone Armor Ape group, during this period, if the tribe is in danger, it is unknown whether the Wu Yan and his wife, as foreigners, will help them.
One of them flew the flying boat and the other rode Immortal Spirit Crane King, one behind the other, flying towards the south Haste.
May 3rd, night.
Hundreds of monks from the five major foundation-building families in Huaishui County set out from Huaishuifang City. After three days of running around, they were finally approaching the Lingshan Mountain occupied by the Stone-armored Apes.
The three-day long journey made hundreds of monks very tired.
For this reason, Clan Head of Five Great Clans did not rush to attack the Stone Armor Ape group. Instead, they found a deserted valley near the Lingshan Mountain where the Stone Armor Ape group was entrenched, allowing the tribesmen to rest for the night and then attack at dawn.
That night, Foundation Establishment Cultivator Ling Yunhong in the team of the Ling Clan monks who were resting in the deserted valley, and Foundation Establishment Cultivator Luo Minghui in the team of the Luo Clan monks noticed something strange in Storage Bag at the same time.
The two of them took out one of the Storage Bags, Spirit Talisman Cave, and took a look at it. When they saw what was written on Spirit Talisman Cave, their expressions were slightly happy, and they looked at each other dozens of feet apart.
Ling Yunhong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up, walked to his team of monks, woke up Ling Pengyun in the team who was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, and pulled him to a corner in the valley. He quietly stuffed four Spirit Talisman Cave into Ling Pengyun's hands, and then gave instructions through a message.
"Xiaoyun, I am your cousin, Stone Armor Ape group battle, be careful and don't act recklessly, uncle and aunt are waiting for you."
After saying this, "Ling Yunhong" didn't say much, and immediately followed Luo Clan Head and "Luo Minghui" to leave the valley.
Ling Pengyun was confused for a while, looking at the direction where Lineage's "Ling Yunhong" was leaving, thinking about what Ling Yunhong had just said to him, and then looked at the three First-Tier Superior-Grade Golden Light Talisman and one Second Rank Low Grade in his hand. Fire Crow Talisman, his pupils shrank, secretly surprised.
"My third uncle is my cousin? Or is it my cousin in disguise?"
As soon as this idea came up, Ling Pengyun was immediately convinced.
"No wonder Third Grandfather rarely spoke during the three days since I left Huai River Market Town and set off on Serpent Dragon Lake's journey. That's why."
"But why did my cousin pretend to be Third Grandfather? Where did Third Grandfather go?"
Doubts appeared in Ling Pengyun's mind.
Half a mile away from the deserted valley, there is a dense Lin Zhong.
Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui, who rushed out from the deserted valley, all came here. In front of them, stood two people who looked the same as them.
The four of them were not surprised when they looked at each other. After they exchanged hands, the faces of the two Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui who rushed out of the desert valley suddenly flashed with a spiritual light.
Immediately afterwards, a human skin mask floated up from their faces.
The true faces of these two people were also revealed. They were Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui who used Illusion Mask disguise to kill Old Devil Li, and Wu Yan couple who completed the task assigned by the Hundred Spirits Sect.
The two people standing opposite them were the real Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui who killed Old Devil Li a day ago.
After Wu Yan removed Illusion Mask from his face, he smiled slightly and asked.
"Chief Luo Clan Head, Ling Clan, you are really fast. Can you get things done?"
Luo Minghui didn't say much. He was not familiar with Wu Yan and his wife.
Ling Yunhong said. "It's done. Thank you two Daoist friends for these three days."
After saying this, he and Luo Minghui took out a piece of Illusion Mask from Storage Bag and handed it to Wu Yan.
Wu Yan took two pieces of Illusion Mask with a slightly condensed look on his face. Divine Sense poked his head into them, checked them once and twice, and found that the two masks were not damaged, so he safely put them back into Storage Bag. "Now that the matter is over, let's just let it go."
He bowed his hands to Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui, then sneaked away with Yang Siling.
Ling Yunhong and Luo Minghui did not stay in this secret Lin Zhong for long. They each blessed a Wind Control Technique, moved with the wind, left this place, and rushed towards the deserted valley where the five Huai River County monks rested.