Chapter 100 Zhou Cheng

“Buzz!”

A huge force came from behind and descended from the sky at an extremely fast speed, and even caused an extremely sharp and piercing sound from the friction in the air!

Ning Daoran felt a chill in his heart.

He instantly used the Riding the Wind Free and Unrestrained Art to the state of returning to the original state, and his body moved sideways like lightning! "Bang——"

With a loud bang, the place where Ning Daoran had been standing turned into a deep pit.

The attacker was actually a huge, black-haired bull monster. He was holding a piece of tough dead wood in his hand, and his pair of blood-red bull eyes were staring at Ning Daoran.

The aura of a late stage foundation building, it turned out to be a late stage second stage monster! Ning Daoran couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. He was just an early stage foundation building, so why should he send a late stage second stage monster that could beat the early stage of human golden elixir to deal with him? The bull demon's eyes were cold. It looked at the blood of the wolf demon on the ground not far away, and suddenly became furious. It shouted at Ning Daoran's face: "Moo~~~"

…

The fishy smell was so strong that Ning Daoran could hardly open his eyes.

At this moment, two auras of demon beasts appeared again in the dark forest. Looking up, two second-stage early bull monsters walked out of the dense forest, their eyes full of murderous intent.

The two bull monsters showed their aggressive attitude and formed a triangular killing formation with the second-stage late bull monster!

In Lingpu Cave, the big stupid deer volunteered to fight. It felt that now was the time for it to show its skills and help its big brother out!

“No…”

Ning Daoran shook his head: "Before building the foundation, it is forbidden to take action!"

The big stupid deer was anxious, and stomped its hooves wildly in the cave. How could the eldest brother be so unkind! "Shua shua!"

Ning Daoran threw out a top-grade paper figure to his left and right. The paper figures exploded in the air. One of them was his own appearance, and the other was a female cultivator with a magnificent chest.

Although he is a gentleman, he still has his own preferences! The two paper monks flew into the air and headed straight for the two second-stage early bull monsters. It just so happened that they had 30% of Ning Daoran's strength, which was relatively close to the combat power of the two bull monsters, so they did not crush them too much.

"Moo moo moo~~~"

In front, the late second-stage bull demon seemed to feel insulted, and flew directly into the air, with the dead wood in his hand rushing straight towards the opponent's head with the force of a mountain pressing down on him!

As Ning Daoran pulled back, the broken porcelain pieces and the invisible needle turned into two afterimages and attacked the two sides of the bull monster respectively.

"Moo!"

The bull demon roared angrily, and swung its front hooves left and right, directly knocking away all the broken porcelain pieces and invisible needles, with a strong rage in its eyes.

Using this kind of magical gadget to attack someone like me who is comparable to the early stage of the human race's golden elixir, who are you insulting? Ning Daoran smiled slightly, continued to retreat, and sacrificed the Jade Knife.

This time it was a bit more interesting, but the jade knife still couldn't cut through the opponent's extremely tough fur. The body of this late second-stage bull demon was really ridiculously strong!

"Moo~~~"

There was a strong murderous aura in the bull demon's eyes, and his huge body slowly moved forward, full of oppression.

It seemed to be warning Ning Daoran that if he couldn't come up with a decent solution, he would really be dead.

However, when the Bull Demon was only ten steps away from Ning Daoran and was about to mobilize his bloodline power to get closer and smash his head, suddenly an extremely strong fluctuation of formation power came from the mud under his feet!

“Crash~~~”

A formation rose from the ground, with clusters of tender golden bamboo swaying and rising within the formation. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area of ​​dozens of feet was turned into a formation field!

The Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, a second-level superior formation! "You walked in by yourself."

Ning Daoran smiled slightly, and the moment he raised his hand, the second-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, the Autumn Water Sword, appeared in his hand.

The sword blade shook lightly, and the artistic conception of the entire sword formation had merged with Ning Daoran's Jianjia Sword Technique! At this time, although the Silver Moon Flying Sword and the Golden Bamboo Sword that best matched the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation had not been refined, the killing power of the sword formation itself could not be ignored.

"Moo~~"

The bull demon's anger had reached its peak. He let out an angry roar and stood up. His blood and energy became more and more vigorous. His body swelled to a full ten meters high and slammed heavily into the inner wall of the sword formation.

Amid the loud noise, the bamboo forest in the sword formation swayed.

Ning Daoran showed a sneer on his face. He spent so much effort to refine the sword formation, could it be broken by you in just a few moves? He gently raised the Autumn Water Sword and activated the Reed Sword Art of the Transformation Realm in his body!

For a moment, the bamboo forest in the sword formation seemed to have its own spiritual charm. Tender golden bamboo leaves broke away from the bamboo branches and transformed into countless fine flying swords that swam up in the formation and continuously attacked the bull monster's body!

Although the bull demon's body is strong, it cannot withstand the attacks of so many sword energies!

What's more, Ning Daoran used the power of the eleventh level of the Evergreen Art to refine the sword energy in the sword formation.

The wood-attributed Evergreen Art, and the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, which also possesses some wood attributes, complement each other and increase the killing power by at least 50%!

Within a few breaths, the bull demon's body was covered with scars, and even the wound on its back was so deep that the bone was visible, and the blood would not stop flowing.

It continuously rammed the sword formation, mobilizing its own blood power, trying to overwhelm the formation with its demonic energy.

But unfortunately, Ning Daoran's talent for formations is really high, and this Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation that has been lost for thousands of years is indeed a truly unique skill. Among those of the same level, there is no possibility of breaking the formation at all.

Soon after, the bull monster's aura had dropped by about half.

Ning Daoran estimated that although the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation was powerful, it would be difficult to kill the bull monster without a set of flying sword attacks.

However, it won’t take too long. The Silver Moon Bamboo in Lingpu Cave is almost a thousand years old, so it won’t take too long to refine the first set of Silver Moon Flying Swords.

"I thought you were so awesome..."

Ning Daoran stepped into the air, and the tender golden bamboo forests in the surrounding formations gathered around the master of the formation. He looked at the bull monster with a playful look in his eyes and said with a smile, "It's over."

“Chi——”

The jade knife suddenly emerged from the bamboo forest and went straight to the bull monster's throat!

"Moo moo moo!!!"

The bull demon's eyes widened and it let out a dying howl.

After the Jade Blade passed by, a huge bull head rolled off the bull, and blood kept flowing! This was the blood of a late-stage second-order monster!

Ning Daoran didn't dare to waste anything, and hurriedly took out the container from the storage bag to catch all the spilled blood of the bull demon.

These are all top-quality materials for refining cinnabar. Although Ning Daoran is not a talisman master, he will never miss such precious materials. He takes them all, and then sells them for a large sum of spirit stones to feed back his cultivation and strength.

Then, he put the bull monster's huge corpse into the storage bag.

In the left and right directions, the two paper monks he had transformed were still fighting with two bull monsters in the early stages of foundation building, and for a while, there was no clear winner.

The Paper Monk only has 30% of Ning Daoran's cultivation, but without the assistance of treasures, his combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced.

He cast two magic spells and escaped into the woods. Still launching a sneak attack, he jumped out of the woods with the Green Dragon Spear in hand. After two shots, the two bull monsters lay straight down.

As usual, all the monster corpses were put into the storage bag.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

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At this time, it was almost dawn.

Ning Daoran sensed it slightly and found that the paper monk he sent to protect Junior Sister Han Bing only took action once and then hid in the forest without coming out.

At least Junior Sister should be safe for the time being.

It's time to go back.

Ning Daoran frowned, shook off the blood and breath of the monster on his body, then escaped underground and returned.

Outside Nanlu Valley, the battle is still going on.

Ning Daoran sensed that the Heavenly Thunder Array had been destroyed and the three flags had been smashed by the monsters.

There were sounds of fighting coming from the front.

'Who could it be?'

Ning Daoran escaped underground and soon saw a familiar figure.

Zhou Cheng!

This Senior Brother Zhou was covered in blood. No one knew how many bloody battles he had gone through that night. Even the clothes of the Foundation Establishment Elder were extremely torn.

At this time, Zhou Cheng was manipulating a severely damaged second-level mid-grade magic weapon and fighting a second-level mid-stage monster.

In fact, Brother Zhou's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is quite strong. Otherwise, after a night of fighting, he would have been killed by the ferocious second-order middle-stage monster.

Ning Daoran helped without hesitation! Being low-key is fine, being cautious is fine, but the life and death of the sect's senior brother is at stake, so he should help!

“Swish!”

Ning Daoran, who was in the Wood Release Technique, jumped out of the tree and swung a real feather fan in his hand. Suddenly, a ray of real yang flame shot out and landed on the back of the monster like boiling magma.

"roar--"

The monster was furious. Ning Daoran's sneak attack caused serious injuries. Moreover, the fire attack activated by the True Feather Fan seemed to be inextinguishable. After burning through the skin and flesh, it even drilled into the bones, which was quite deadly.

However, just as it roared, Zhou Cheng suddenly activated a broken spiritual flying sword, and with a "puff" it drilled into the opponent's throat.

"Junior Brother Ning, it's actually you!"

Zhou Cheng was overjoyed: "Let's join forces to kill this monster!"

"good!"

Ning Daoran practiced the Changqing Jue, and as he swung the Qiu Shui Sword, wisps of vine-like sword energy attacked the monster.

He tried his best to control the Changqing Jue to the third level and the Jianjia Sword Jue to the small success level, which seemed very reasonable.

As a person who has cultivated a third-order spiritual plant foundation, it is reasonable for me to have these fighting methods.

Anyway, he only needs to sneak attack and harass the opponent, and leave the main attack to Senior Brother Zhou who is in the middle stage of foundation building! Not long after, this monster in the middle stage of foundation building let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground and died.

"call……"

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath and sat cross-legged to recover some of his magic power.

"Junior brother, take whatever you like from this monster's corpse."

His words made Ning Daoran feel quite favorable towards him. This Senior Brother Zhou Cheng was really a very nice person.

"It's my senior brother's credit that the monster was killed. I don't want anything."

Ning Daoran shook his head gently: "Brother, just recover some of your magic power as soon as possible. I will protect you."

As he spoke, he stood not far away, holding the Autumn Water Sword.

'well……'

Zhou Cheng sighed and shook his head gently, thinking to himself: "My silly junior brother, you gave up the credit that others were vying for. No wonder you can only grow spiritual rice in Qiongbi Peak as a foundation-building cultivator, and you have never been well-known in the sect..."

He secretly made up his mind that if he could return to the sect alive this time, he would help this junior brother if he had the chance! (End of this chapter)