Chapter 160 Killing Nangong Wentian
On the other side, Nangong Wentian said to Lu Mingxuan with a sullen face: "Hand it over."
Lu Mingxuan: "No."
Nangong Wentian narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish."
After saying that, he took out a long sword from the storage ring and attacked Lu Mingxuan fiercely.
Lu Mingxuan held the Red Flame Knife to fight.
When Yan Jingjing came over after dealing with Ling Lingqi, she saw that Lu Mingxuan and Nangong Wentian were fighting vigorously, and there were only six other cultivators left in front of the Kongming Cauldron.
She temporarily ignored the six people and looked at the two sides fighting.
Then she found that she could not see Nangong Wentian's realm.
"System, what is Nangong Wentian's current cultivation level?"
[Early stage of foundation building.]
Foundation building?
A hint of confusion flashed in Yan Jingjing's eyes.
If the opponent was a foundation building cultivator, he would not have let her and Lu Mingxuan go the last time they met.
After all, the opponent didn't know that they had invincible defense.
Unless, he had just built his foundation in recent days.
If Lu Mingxuan didn't have invincible defense, he would not be his opponent.
Yan Jingjing did not join the battle rashly, but quietly set up a trap nearby with a formation that could trap the Yuanying cultivator.
To prevent the opponent from being defeated and escaping after the fight.
The formation of the trap came from the two Yuanying corpses that provided the Void Flying Boat.
After setting up the trap, she took out the light beam ring and held it in her hand.
If the light beam ring is used to restrain the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, the trapped person will never be able to escape.
But if it is used against the foundation-building cultivators, it is a bit stretched and can only last for 30 seconds at most.
But 30 seconds should be enough for them to deal with each other.
After making preparations, Yan Jingjing sent a message to Lu Mingxuan: "Force him to come over, I will use the light beam ring to circle him, and then kill him as quickly as possible."
Lu Mingxuan and Nangong Wentian fought back and forth. If they were far away, she would not be able to get the target right, and if she approached rashly, it would attract the attention of the other party.
It would be best to force the other party over inadvertently.
After Lu Mingxuan said "OK", he shifted the battlefield of the two people a little bit in the direction of Yan Jingjing.
Nangong Wentian was a little anxious.
This male cultivator was obviously only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Even if he had a high-explosive thunder spirit root, the gap of a large realm was not so easy to make up.
But the attack he made on the opponent was like mud flowing into the sea, and it had no effect at all.
Could it be that the opponent was also wearing high-level robes?
Suddenly, a golden ring fell from the sky and was accurately put on him.
Nangong Wentian was shocked.
Because he found that after being trapped by this strange magic weapon, he could not use his spiritual consciousness.
Not being able to use spiritual consciousness means that he cannot open the storage bag.
Fortunately, although his spiritual power was weakened, he could still use it, and it was only a matter of time to get rid of this thing.
"He has a robe protecting him, so he needs a stronger attack."
Lu Mingxuan reminded Yan Jingjing while replacing the red flame knife in his hand with a rocket launcher.
"Boom!"
After a shell, Nangong Wentian was knocked away by the impact, but the robe was intact and he was not injured.
Yan Jingjing's heart skipped a beat.
The level of this robe is quite high.
It seems that they may not be able to kill each other within half a minute.
Yan Jingjing immediately used the grass and trees to tie up Nangong Wentian, and then robbed all the storage items on his body.
Even if he can't be killed within half a minute, he must not be allowed to use the things in the storage bag to increase his attack power or escape.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"
Nangong Wentian's eyes turned red with anger. After Yan Jingjing snatched everything, he exploded and broke the ring of light beams.
"I'm going to make sure you die without a burial place!"
Nangong Wentian's eyes suddenly turned black, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the surroundings became even more eerie.
Seeing this, the monks who attacked the defense of Kongming Ding changed their faces.
"What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly turn dark?"
"Look, what's crawling up from the ground?"
"Oh no, this is a ghost-warding technique!"
Countless resentful ghosts struggled out from the ground, with ferocious faces, and rushed towards all the living people present.
When Hua Yuelan saw this scene, she knew that Nangong Wentian was using the Wanfa Sect's unique skill - the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts!
She wanted to help the female cultivator who had helped her get rid of Ling Lingqi before, but was surprised to find that she was isolated from a formation.
Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan were in the center of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, killing ghosts, and suddenly heard the system say: [Hua Yuelan is about to attack the trap formation. ]
Yan Jingjing reacted immediately.
Hua Yuelan must think that this formation was set up by Nangong Wentian, and probably wanted to break the formation to save her.
She immediately sent a message to the other party: "Fellow Daoist Hua, I set up the trap formation, and we will deal with Nangong Wentian."
Hua Yuelan heard the other party's message and silently put down the sword in her hand.
That's right, the other party can even deal with Ling Lingqi, and Nangong Wentian is probably not his opponent.
But there is one thing she wants to remind the other party.
"Daoyou, Nangong Wentian is the son of the leader of the Wanfa Sect in Dongzhou. If you kill him, you will probably make enemies with the entire Wanfa Sect."
Yan Jingjing sneered in her heart. Even if he is the son of the leader, it is fine to kill him. If
the other party wants to kill them, are they not allowed to fight back?
"Thank you for your reminder, Daoyou Hua."
Hua Yuelan sighed. It seems that Nangong Wentian is in danger today.
Lu Mingxuan has the spirit of thunder, and the power of thunder and lightning naturally restrains this kind of evil spirit.
With a thunderous palm strike, there were fewer resentful ghosts nearby.
Upon seeing this, Nangong Wentian summoned out his life-defining magic weapon, the Yinming Arrow, and absorbed all the resentful power in it into his body, and then summoned more resentful ghosts.
Yan Jingjing frowned.
It would be troublesome to keep going on forever, and she had to deal with Nangong Wentian, the culprit, first.
She used plants and trees to restrict Nangong Wentian's movements while swinging ice to attack.
Performing the Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts consumed a lot of Nangong Wentian's spiritual power, and his storage bag was taken away. He could not use pills to replenish his spiritual energy, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
The spiritual light on the robe gradually dimmed.
Since you can't beat him, why bother to fight to the death?
After Nangong Wentian launched two dangling attacks, he turned around and tried to escape with his sword.
Then, he bumped into the formation barrier.
His face suddenly changed.
These two people actually set up a formation barrier!
Yan Jingjing's mouth curled up, it seemed that Qianlu had run out of tricks.
The two people's attacks instantly doubled.
Not long after, Nangong Wentian was dead.
At the moment of his death, a thunderous roar came out: "Who killed my son?"
At the same time, a powerful pressure instantly locked Yan Jingjing and Lu Mingxuan, and crushed them directly.
However, this pressure did not hurt the two people at all.
The owner of this pressure was startled, and before he could do more, he was expelled from the secret realm.
Dongzhou, Wanfa Sect.
Nangong Qi, who was in seclusion, was furious, and everything in the room turned to dust.
"No matter who it is, I will avenge my son!"