Chapter 350: Sacrificing the Car to Save the King
“Swish!”
A breath of magic weapon burst out from behind Ning Daoran. Someone attacked him! He had no time to turn around and respond. He just injected a wisp of magic power into his inner armor in an instant. Suddenly, a giant python armor appeared. It was his third-level middle-grade armor, the python scale armor, produced by Dadu Lu!
"Keng~~~"
Amidst flying sparks, a magic-level dagger pierced the python's scales. Although it did not penetrate it, it left a shallow mark on the back of the python's scales.
The attacker was none other than the highly respected late Jindan great cultivator from Sangyu Country, Master Nandou! "Magic weapon-grade inner armor!?"
Zhenren Nandou missed the attack and there was a hint of regret in his eyes. He had also judged a few days ago that the object that Sanren Jianjia had his eyes on was the painted halberd, so he was ready to attack, waiting for the moment when Sanren Jianjia took the painted halberd so that he could launch a surprise attack and kill him!
Jianjia Sanren is a casual cultivator, and he has a lot of blood on his hands. If we kill him, the gains will be amazing!
The wind was filled with the sound of breaking air. It was not only Nan Dou Zhenren who made the move, but also several flying swords that broke through the wind and headed straight for Ning Daoran's throat. It was Nie Rong, the middle-stage Jindan sword cultivator, who made the move! "Get lost!"
Ning Daoran's body sank, and the moment he rolled to the ground, he threw a fierce punch. Suddenly, the dragon demon power burst out, and the punch in the air knocked Nie Rong out in the air.
At the same time, Ning Daoran reached out and grabbed another treasure on the fourth floor. That treasure was a shield, exuding a strong aura of magical weapon, and it was at least a third-grade top-grade magical weapon!
But who would have thought that the five fingers grabbed nothing again, and the shield disappeared without a trace along with the ripples.
Good for you Jinghualou, so that's what you mean! But at this moment, a bright light flew up from the third floor, and it turned out to be a magic weapon flying towards the east, with many great monks chasing after it!
The treasure might really exist, but Ning Daoran was just unlucky and happened to get two fake ones.
Behind him, Zhenren Nan Dou's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he threw out several flying knives to attack fiercely.
Ning Daoran didn't think twice and took advantage of the effect of the speed talisman to turn into a ray of green light, rushed out of Jinghua Tower and flew towards the south. It didn't matter if he didn't want the treasures in Jinghua Tower. After all... Zhenren Nandou also had magic weapons on him, so it would be the same if he took his magic weapons.
In addition, the middle-stage Jindan sword cultivator Nie Rong also followed, her beautiful eyes full of murderous intent! ...
"Um?"
Ning Daoran took a quick glance and found that the dozen or so golden bamboos were indeed real. However, a great battle was breaking out around the golden bamboos at this time. Nian Wuya was holding a sword in one hand, and he was actually a double-sword master. He was attacking alone against two figures, and wanted his fellow apprentices to harvest the golden bamboos.
There were two figures from the Sangyu Kingdom. One of them was still graceful, she was Madam Ziwei, and the other was Xuanyan Sanren, who was dressed in fiery red!
Both of them were in the late Jindan stage. Nian Wuya fought against two late Jindan masters all by himself. He is indeed a tough guy!
Behind him, the voice of Nan Dou Zhenren came. He also followed the path of wood-attributed martial arts, but the martial arts he practiced were naturally not as profound as the Eternal Evergreen Art. However, since Nan Dou Zhenren dared to attack such a "big villain" like Ning Daoran, he was naturally well prepared.
In addition, a ray of sword light flashed across the sky, like a fast-moving firefly, and Nie Rong, a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core, chased after him.
Ning Daoran frowned. He didn't understand why Nie Rong wanted to kill him so much. Could it be that he had done something wrong to her unintentionally, or was it that he had accidentally killed her elders?
No matter what, I will kill her too when she catches up with me! "Where do you want to escape to?"
Zhenren Nan Dou spoke in a deep voice. He put his hands behind his back and transformed into a beam of majestic light. He looked so sage-like and so confident of victory, as if he didn't take Ning Daoran seriously at all.
Although he knew that this person could kill someone in the late Jindan stage, he still did so. Master Nan Dou was extremely confident.
"Stop and die!"
Zhenren Nan Dou suddenly shouted loudly and raised his sleeves. Suddenly, a ray of light rushed out rapidly. It turned out to be a roll of emerald green bamboo slips. The bamboo slips flew at an extremely fast speed and landed in front of Ning Daoran in an instant. A tremendous breath of magic power burst out, and the bamboo slips quickly opened. Golden inscriptions stretched across, forming a magic barrier in an instant, trapping Ning Daoran in the center.
"I'll go..."
Ning Daoran frowned. This Nan Dou Zhenren really had the demeanor of an immortal. His magic weapon alone was beyond his reach. After the green bamboo scroll was opened, he could actually use the refined words to create a cage. The effect was so similar to that of a formation.
Moreover, the aura in this scroll is extremely extraordinary. It is very likely to be an ancient treasure, and it is already a top-level third-level magic weapon!
"Can you get away?"
Master Nan Dou flicked his sleeves lightly, and suddenly a fiery red figure broke through the air. It was a humanoid puppet wearing red armor, even more majestic than the humanoid puppet refined by Huang Yihan. He held a fiery red spear in his hand, and two fiery red eyes flashed under his iron helmet. His cloak fluttered behind him. It looked so handsome!
More importantly, this is actually a third-grade top-quality puppet, and its combat power is comparable to that of a human cultivator in the late Jindan stage!
Ning Daoran was relieved. No wonder Nan Dou Zhenren dared to hunt him down. With his strength, an ancient treasure, and a third-level top-grade puppet, he could indeed hunt down almost any Jindan cultivator! More importantly, Nan Dou Zhenren had been in Jindan for many years and was only one step away from Ningying. He was known as one of the strongest Jindan cultivators in Sangyu Country. This was why he dared to attack Jianjia Sanren.
"Senior Nandou..."
Not far away, a sword flashed by. Nie Rong panted and said, "Junior is willing to work with senior to kill this beast!"
"Nie, little friend, please wait and see what I can do first."
Nan Dou Zhenren said: "Help when you need help, otherwise it will only cause trouble."
"Junior understands, please rest assured, senior!"
…
Ning Daoran frowned and said with a smile: "Master Nandou, do you really think you can trap me with this magic weapon of yours?"
"Is it not possible?"
Master Nan Dou raised his hand lightly, and sets of magic weapon-grade daggers appeared around him. Those daggers were ink-blue in color, and the image of a venomous snake, the Green Pit Viper, swallowing its tongue, appeared on the back of the blades. This was a set of magic weapons made from the life-saving objects of a snake demon, and that snake demon must be no simple one.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten magic-level short knives penetrated into the world of scrolls, with the tips of the knives pointing directly at Ning Daoran.
It's a bit tricky.
Ning Daoran frowned, and instantly opened his left hand, and countless paper figures flew out from his sleeves!
He had realized that this Nan Dou Zhenren was not a person who had gained his reputation in vain, and he had to go all out, otherwise he might really die here. So at the moment when countless paper figures flew out, array flags and array plates flew out, directly setting up arrays in the narrow space! Although Nan Dou Zhenren's green bamboo scroll was powerful, it was ultimately just a technique to confine space with the Confucian characters that were refined. In this case, as long as Ning Daoran took out more arrays, the more powerful the array power would be, and there would always be a time when the world of the scrolls would be broken.
"I want to see how many tricks you have!"
Master Nan Dou waved his long sleeves, and countless flying knives came flying towards him.
"snort!"
Ning Daoran waved the Green Dragon Spear in his hand, and the smooth and fluent Silver Dragon Spear Technique burst out with fierce light, "clang clang clang" knocking back the flying knives. At the same time, more and more formations were set up, and in an instant, more than twenty second-level formations were continuously expanded under his feet in a stacked manner. Even the third-level humanoid puppet could only wave its spear outside the formation but could not break through.
"Come again!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
The next second, Ning Daoran threw out two third-level middle-grade forbidden-breaking talismans! The confinement method unfolded by the Green Bamboo Scroll is nothing more than a kind of trapped array and illusion. With multiple arrays and forbidden-breaking talismans, I don’t believe that this method cannot be broken! For a moment, along with the smashing of the two forbidden-breaking talismans, twisted wrinkles appeared on the golden text.
"Um?"
Nan Dou Zhenren's eyes turned cold, and he continued to urge his magic power to be injected into the ancient treasure, sneering: "I want to see how many third-level forbidden-breaking talismans you can use in succession. Is your magic power endless?!"
"As you wish!"
Ning Daoran's ten fingers flew, and instantly more than ten third-level forbidden-breaking talismans glowed.
After all, the ban-breaking talisman is an external thing. Just use it. It's better than dying here!
Suddenly, under the fierce attack of more than ten forbidden-breaking talismans, the golden characters refined by the Green Bamboo Scroll began to collapse, and a small space crack of about ten feet in size appeared!
“Let’s go!”
Ning Daoran rushed out in a flash, and as soon as he arrived in the outside world, a emerald green gourd appeared in his left hand. It was the ancient treasure Linlang Jade Gourd! "Collect!"
After locking onto the green bamboo scroll that stretched across the air, Ning Daoran immediately injected a strong mana into the Linlang Jade Gourd. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the opponent's magic weapon was a sure thing! Refining the words in the green bamboo scroll to trap the opponent was a great move, and it could also increase one's own cultivation background and cultural atmosphere. This had to be kept!
"you……"
Master Nan Dou was already horrified when he saw Ning Daoran could use more than a dozen forbidden talismans in succession and break out of the cage of words. And when he saw that the aura of the magic weapon he had sacrificed was actually locked by another magic weapon and its power was constantly being absorbed, he was even more stunned. What kind of monster is this Jianjia Sanren? How come he has everything!
"Friend Nie, help me!"
Master Nan Dou shouted loudly.
"Here I come, Senior!"
Nie Rong arrived with a sword in hand. The moment the blade was raised, a number of flying swords flew around her and pointed directly at Ning Daoran. She shouted angrily, "You beast, return my Grand Master's life to me!"
As expected, one of her elders was killed by Ning Daoran.
When will the cycle of revenge end? Only by killing them all can the hatred be ended! Ning Daoran twisted his body, and the fifteenth level of Dragon Demon Power burst out. Coupled with the effect of a third-level upper-grade speed talisman, he came to Nie Rong almost instantly, smashed the flying sword with his fist, and landed a fierce punch on Nie Rong's abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, the Yin-Yang sword intent was activated, and a flying sword flew straight out.
"puff!"
Nie Rong was caught off guard and was killed instantly. Her forehead was pierced directly by a golden sword. Before she died, she still couldn't believe what she saw. She had always been confident that sword cultivators were very difficult to deal with, but... a dignified sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core was killed instantly by a cultivator of the same level.
…
"Fellow Daoist Nandou, it's your turn."
Ning Daoran turned around with an indifferent look.
Nan Dou Zhenren only felt a chill rushing from his tail to his head. He had never felt the threat of death so clearly in his life, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"
The priceless third-grade top-quality puppet came roaring and attacked Ning Daoran fiercely.
The ancient green bamboo scroll was still in the wind, resisting the absorption of the exquisite jade gourd.
Master Nan Dou was so heartbroken that blood was dripping from his heart. He stepped back and took the opportunity to disappear in the wind.
(End of this chapter)