Chapter 155: Losing the Body Again

The flying swords were connected to the mind. The three flying swords released by the old master Ganji were cut off by the evil blue sword. He knew it was not good, so he hurriedly retreated, but he heard the sound of breaking through the air coming from behind the quilt, and the ghost cry of the mourning stick. The sound shook the soul violently, and the body was stagnant. It was too late to dodge or release the magic weapon. Hearing the sound of the wind coming from behind, the old master of dry machine gritted his teeth fiercely, gathered his true energy, and shot towards the enemy with his backhand. He grabbed his back, trying to catch the evil blue knife with his bare hand to avoid being stabbed to the core.

 The evil blue knife came with ferocious force, as fast as lightning. There was only a squeaking sound. The blue light circled around and cut off one of the hands of the old master Ganji at the elbow. Blood rained down and the excitement was everywhere. The old master Qianji was in pain. He snorted and finally didn't cry out, but his old face changed color, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and his face was extremely ferocious.

 Since Old Taoist Ganji seized the physical body of his disciple Yiyunzi, it took him a long time because he was not in tune with the soul. It was not until he got the two relics and refined them with real fire that the source of the soul was greatly increased. After adjusting this physical body to its original appearance, his Taoist skills have also improved. In addition, Yiyunzi has been practicing the Kunlun secret method, and his whole body is penetrated. It is a perfect match with the soul of Ganji Laodao. Ganji Laodao is completely condensed. Afterwards, this physical body turned out to be a bit more useful than the original one.

 But the physical body is still the physical body after all. Unless it has been tempered by the heavenly tribulation, it is impossible to fight against the magical weapons. After the old master Qianji's skill has greatly improved, the physical body can transport the true energy and can fight with a medium flying sword without being injured. , but the Heavenly Evil Blue Sword is the master weapon of the ancestor of the Blue God. How can it be compared with ordinary flying swords?

 "Brother, head master!" Seeing the sudden change in the situation, all the veterans screamed in shock. The veteran master Qianji had his arm cut off. They all saw it clearly, but they were too late to rescue them. When they came to their senses, they all launched Using the most powerful spell in his hand, he bombarded the tall horse-faced man transformed by the ancestor of the Blue God. The old master Qianji is now one of the pillars of Kunlun. If anything goes wrong, all the old masters in Kunlun will be in the late stage of divine transformation. Although there are many people and powerful forces in cultivation, there are no masters of returning to the void who can shake the scene. As a result, Kunlun's status in the Middle-earth Taoist sect will probably be greatly reduced. This is something they cannot tolerate. Since Kunlun established the sect, , are all leaders of the Middle-earth Taoist sect. If they are reduced to a second-rate sect, I am afraid that this veteran Taoist will have no other choice but to die in front of the ancestor's tablet.

 Qianyuan, Qiankong, Qianzhen, and Qianwu, the four relatively proficient Taoists, even used their escape light and flew towards the old Taoist Ganji in order to respond. The top-quality flying sword of the old Taoist Qiankong was destroyed by a toad, so he had to In addition, he sprayed out a dark golden flying sword with white stripes on it. The cold air was astonishing, and he started fighting with the Blue God Ancestor's Sky Evil Blue Saber. This flying sword was actually not an ordinary product, and it was different from the Sky Evil Blue Saber. They entangled and collided several times, but there was only a clanging sound and not a single spark was thrown.

 The old Taoist Ganji used his arm to replace his body and escaped the fate of being disemboweled. He was also very lucky. When he saw a group of fellow apprentices coming to help him, he immediately put his mind down and grabbed the severed arm with a move of his other hand. , there are many secret medicines in Kunlun, it will be easy to recuperate after returning, and it will not be difficult to use the elixirs to reconnect this arm.

 "How dare you destroy my incarnation, ancestor, I will never spare you!" Ancestor Lan Shen held the mourning stick and shook it fiercely. The white cloth strips wrapped around the stick rippled like a spirit, and he whined. Dao Dao, a tangible black wind blew violently, and countless green phosphorus fire flashed in it. The spells of other Kunlun masters were swept away by the black wind, just like the strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves, rolling and rolling, I don't know. Where did it blow.

 The aura of the top-grade flying swords that were stabbed in the chest several times was so powerful that it flew through the fierce wind. Although it was not blown away, it was still swaying and its speed was greatly reduced. Wherever it could stab people, a little bit of green light was like fireflies. The phosphorus fire rushed up, and there was a clang. These were all of high quality. The flying sword magic weapons, which had been tempered by Taoist true fire and true essence for many years, all fell to the ground and beat wildly. It was obvious that they were contaminated by the phosphorus fire and lost their magical powers.

 The black wind swept away the obstacles and fiercely swept towards the five dry air dryers. Wherever the violent wind went, the underground rocks were shattered and rolled up with the wind, forming huge black wind pillars. There was mist and mist, ghosts were wailing, and the ground was blown away three feet out of thin air by the evil wind. In the wind pillar, broken rocks as big as millstones were faintly visible rotating rapidly, and they were dyed into a dirty black color.

 "What kind of monster is this? It's so fierce. Could it be that this is the monster's true form? What he destroyed just now is not the original body?" Wuzhen Lao Ni saw the strange mourning stick of the ancestor of Lan Shen, and his mind moved. If Thoughtful, yet doubtful. Seeing several old Taoists rushing out, Wu Zhen old nun had no time to think about it, fearing that something might happen to them, so he quickly picked up the two-pole black magnetic vase, flew high into the sky, pointed the mouth of the bottle at some wind pillars, and squeezed a suction Zijue.

 The vase emits a strong suction force, and the ghostly wind and ghost fires shaken by the mourning stick are absorbed into the vase one after another as if they are encountering guest stars. The capacity of this vase seems to be endless, and even the rocks are included in it. When the five Kong Lao Taoists saw that the other party's spell was broken by Wuzhen Lao Ni, their spirits increased greatly. They all started together, flying swords danced wildly, surrounding the evil blue sword of the day and twisted it hard. The evil blue sword of the sky sank slightly, and sparks exploded. But it was severely injured, fell to the ground, and was also included in the treasure bottle.

 "Wuzhen Thief Ni! My ancestor will fight with you today!" Seeing that the only sip of the Heavenly Evil Blue Sword was put in the bottle by Wuzhen Lao Ni, the Blue God Ancestor became even more furious. The only sip was twenty The main sword among the four can be re-refined even if it is taken away, but if the main sword is taken away, it will really be broken.

 After giving up the dry machine and emptying the five of them, the ancestor of the Blue God raised the mourning stick and rushed towards the old nun Wu Zhen. His huge body was like a shadow, as if it was not completely condensed, but it was somewhat similar to an ordinary soul separated from the body. There is a slight difference, a little more texture, I don't know what form it is.

 "Shameless evildoer! You unexpectedly made a sneak attack, so you will die soon!" Wu Zhen old nun collected twenty-four Heavenly Evil Blue Swords, which was quite fruitful. From her perspective, she naturally knew that this knife was not ordinary in terms of material or power. , Naturally, he was in a good mood. He saw the ancestor of the Blue God rushing towards him. He was not afraid at all. He pointed out the magic formula and the treasure bottle rushed forward. The suction force was still there, trying to put the ancestor of the Blue God into the bottle. Wuzhen Lao Ni saw the Blue God. The ancestor entered Lan Wu's body and started to think about it. Although he didn't know what this Yuan Ti was, he was sure it was a type of Yuan Shen. It would be of great benefit to take it.

 "Hmph!" Although Old Master Qianji had broken one of his arms, his skills and skills were still there. He swallowed a few elixirs and used his skills to stop the injury. He was filled with resentment towards the ancestor of the Blue God. When he saw Wuzhen Old Nizhan Although he had the upper hand, he had another evil idea. Ancestor Lanshen cut off one of his arms with his flying knife. He felt suffocated in his heart without letting out his anger. With a long roar, he also set up his escape light and chased after Ancestor Lanshen. He took out a small amethyst gourd in his hand, which was filled with five-color crystal sand. Each five-color crystal sand was the size of a grain of rice and dazzling. This old master of Ganji is worthy of being the master of Kunlun. There are so many magic weapons that it is simply It's unbelievable, but now I can't use the evil magic weapon. Several fellow apprentices are watching.

 Seeing the old Taoist Ganji rushing over, the four old Taoists in Qiankong knew that Ganji could not swallow this bad breath. Kunlun had never suffered such a big loss since the sect was established. The headmaster had his hand cut off, and the general was sent out. , Kunlun's face was really humiliated. These four veterans were also filled with indignation and followed closely. On the one hand, they wanted to protect the old master Qianji, and on the other hand, they also wanted to take revenge on the ancestor of the Blue God.

 The Bipolar Black Magnetic Treasure Vase is indeed a rare treasure, and its power is astonishing. Wu Zhen Lao Ni Suction Technique was used with all his strength, and the ethereal body composed of blue mist of the ancestor of the Blue God was involuntarily thrown into the bottle. The ancestor of the god opened his eyes red, waved the mourning stick, roared and screamed repeatedly, and beat old nun Wuzhen to the bone. If he could escape, there is no doubt that the ancestor of the blue god would pounce on old nun Wuzhen and bite him off. Come down with some pieces of meat.

 The master of the machine gun went crazy, and the speed of the escape light he set up was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived not far behind the ancestor of the Blue God. Because he had learned from the past, the master of the machine did not dare to get too close. He just sacrificed the amethyst gourd. From there, hundreds of grains of five-color crystal sand sprayed out, and the stream of light transformed into thousands, forming a five-color cloud with a radius of several acres above the ancestor of the Blue God.

 This five-color sacred sand is a rare treasure. It is an entity formed by the Kunlun predecessors collecting the five-color clouds and five-color flowing water from Kunlun, calcining it with real fire, and condensing it. It often takes decades to condense into one grain. The magic weapon Yuan Ti must be trapped in it, it is extremely powerful, but each grain of divine sand can only be used once. Old Taoist Ganji was angry in his heart, so he used it, and he still had the idea of ​​​​collecting the ancestor of the Blue God in his heart.

 As soon as the colorful sacred sand was sacrificed, the huge spiritual power fluctuation was immediately sensed by the Blue God Ancestor. The Blue God Ancestor knew how powerful it was, and finally made up his mind. He roared wildly and raised the mourning stick, and the white cloth strips swaying on it burst violently. , every piece of cloth turned into a shadow that looked like Lan Shen Laozhu, running around in all directions.

 When Wuzhen Lao Ni saw this, he knew that this was the method of making a clone of a magic weapon. If he destroyed the magic weapon that he had worked so hard to cultivate and used it as a clone, his own body and soul could escape. Wuzhen Lao Ni could not allow him to escape, so he used all his strength to activate the treasure vase. With the suction force, there was an endless swishing sound, and all the clones were sucked into the bottle, only to find that a dark iron rod hit him head-on. Wuzhen Lao Ni quickly turned over, dodged, and I heard the surprise and screams of several veterans in Kunlun.

 "Ah!" Old Daoist Ganji had just sacrificed the colorful sacred sand. Before he had time to activate it, he saw tens of millions of blue shadows shaking in the field, dazzling him. Then his neck was grabbed by a big blue hand, and a wave of The strange ghost spirit rushed into his body, and even with his returning cultivation, he had no ability to resist. The big blue hand grabbed Old Master Ganji's neck and lifted it up like a chicken. Old Master Ganji saw something It has a huge and ferocious face, a long horse face.

 Ancestor Lan She grinned ferociously, grabbed Old Master Ganji's other arm, and twisted it hard. Old Master Ganji screamed, blood spurted out, and both arms were broken. Seeing such a tragic situation, Gan Kong and others' livers and gallbladders were split, and they were furious. He went crazy and stabbed at the Blue God Ancestor Blue God. The Blue God Ancestor was erratic and grinning ferociously. While avoiding the assassination of the flying sword, he grabbed the twisted arm and chewed it. He just heard The bones were chewed loudly.

 An arm was chewed up by the Blue God Ancestor in an instant and swallowed. The blue mist that condensed the body condensed some more. Before the Blue God Ancestor could recover from the pain, his big hand struck again. Grabbing, with a squeaking sound, all the ribs of the old master Qianji were torn off, and a huge hole opened in his chest. The ancestor of Lan Shen put his big mouth up and sucked hard, and all the internal organs in the large intestine were sucked clean, and the blood It flowed out from the mouth of the chewing horse of the Blue God Ancestor, and it became increasingly weird and terrifying.

 After eating the internal organs and large intestines of the old master, Lan Shen Ancestor felt a lot satisfied. He saw several old masters with fire coming out of their eyes, stabbing him with flying swords, making a long roar, twisting and shaking their bodies, and surrounded him. The old masters such as Gan Kong turned around in a circle, stretched out their big hands, and their nails were black and shaped like bird claws. Unfortunately, these old masters were only in the late stage of spiritual transformation. How could they withstand the master skill of the ancestor of the Blue God, which was to seize the soul and catch them one by one. After scratching the heavenly spirit and destroying the physical body, the soul escaped and fled towards the thirty brothers below.

 The ancestor of the Blue God was about to chase after him, but he heard a sharp shout: "Death to you monster!". Looking back, it was the old nun Wu Zhen who had dodged his mourning stick and activated the two-pole black magnetic bottle to attack him. He hurriedly grabbed the old man's body and crawled towards the palace gate below. He had lost his treasure and did not dare to fight or run away. He had to enter the palace to escape. Taking advantage of the chaos, he could also dig out a few magic weapons. Wishful thinking is brilliant.

 With a bang, Old Master Ganji's body exploded, catching the ancestor of Blue God by surprise. Old Master Ganji finally found an opportunity and dismantled the body. Taking advantage of Old Master Lanshen's desperate attempt to escape, he relaxed his vigilance and escaped. When he came out, a purple light carried a figure and flew towards a group of veteran Taoists. As long as he reached his fellow apprentices, his soul would be safe. He could just find a physical body to take over the body in the future. Although this is the way of the devil, but in the At this juncture, it is related to the rise and fall of Kunlun, and none of the brothers will object.

 When the ancestor of Lan Shen saw that the old soul of Ganji had escaped, he did not dare to pursue him. He abandoned the body, forced Xia Guang away, and also rushed into the portal.

 When Kunlun's old Taoists saw Qianji Yuanshen escaping, they all turned from sadness to joy, and hurriedly flew over to rescue them. Unexpectedly, there was a strange change, and there was a loud shout, and two white shadows suddenly appeared in the middle. One white shadow held a long pole. As the flag waved, black energy surged up, blocking the way of all the veterans. Another white shadow waved its sleeves and rolled towards Ganji's soul.

 When the experienced Yuanshen saw the white figure, he was startled at first, and then he saw his face clearly, and he breathed a sigh of relief unexpectedly.

 "Hehe! Hehe!" Another weird laughter came from the void, and a skeleton hand split from the void next to the old Taoist spirit of Ganji, and snatched away the old spirit of Ganji, letting the white shadow His big sleeves were rolled up, and then a bloody shadow laughed and rushed into the palace portal in an instant.