Chapter 578 Confrontation and Evacuation (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

In addition, compared with the restraint of the Jindan cultivators from other families in the battle, the Sun Mingzeng brothers did not pay any attention to it.

After all, before the outbreak of this battle, Baiyao Valley had already sent a wave of cultivators to attack the Sun family, and their purpose was to confiscate the family and kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

At this time, Sun Mingsheng and the others would naturally not be afraid to take action. Since they have become opponents with whom the contradiction cannot be eased, it is a wise choice to weaken their strength as much as possible.

In any case, it is impossible for the Yuanying stage cultivators of Baiyao Valley to personally take action to retaliate against the Sun family, a newly promoted Jindan stage family.

Of course, the Jindan stage cultivator from Baiyao Valley is not an easy person to deal with. For the same reason, if the two want to make achievements and completely kill the opponent, they will have to pay a certain price.

In addition, this place is outside the mountain gate of Baiyao Valley after all, and there are still other fellows. Although they are in different battles, once this early Jindan cultivator is really in danger, there will definitely be others to come to rescue.

This cultivator has been offering various treasures from his storage bag to fight the enemy since the beginning of the battle, but the one that can really kill the Jindan cultivator has never appeared.

Sun Mingsheng doesn't believe that this Jindan cultivator from Baiyao Valley lacks similar treasures. It may be because of other reasons that he has not offered them.

If Sun Mingsheng and his partner are a little bit at a loss, let alone killing the opponent, it is likely that one of them will be trapped here and unable to escape.

But the wealth of a third-level alchemist is really enviable. If he is killed, it will be enough to meet the needs of the two people's cultivation for the next ten years.

As the cultivation level of cultivators increases, the consumption of various resources increases exponentially, but the number is decreasing sharply. If there is no external support and the lack of resources, the two are destined to not be able to go far in the future.

At the most critical moment of the battle, Sun Mingsheng looked back at the direction where Sun Mingzeng was, and then he made up his mind not to hesitate. Under the defense of a layer of fiery red light shield, he held the Flame Dragon Ring and rushed straight to the opponent who was already struggling.

Although Sun Mingzeng did not communicate with him verbally, he used the two magic weapons in his hands, the Dragon Scale Spear and the Water Storage Pot, to fight with him with all his strength, trying to create enough opportunities for him.

"Ahem, Daoist friend is finally willing to take the risk. If you continue to delay, I'm afraid you won't be able to activate this treasure."

When Sun Mingsheng passed through the obstacle and was less than ten feet away from the opponent and had not had time to attack, the monk from Baiyao Valley showed a strange expression of relief, as if he had been waiting for his appearance.

"Not good"

When a cultivator is not afraid of death, he is ready to die with his opponent. Sun Mingsheng retreated, but the cultivator on the opposite side did not pay any attention to him. Instead, he let out a series of miserable cries under the cover of a dark mist.

At the same time, a thick arm stretched out from the black mist and rushed straight to Sun Mingsheng's dantian, and even directly repelled the Flame Dragon Ring without offering any treasures.

"Roar"

Sun Mingsheng kept retreating in an attempt to increase the distance between the two sides, but a loud roar directly acted on his mind and he could not resist it. It turned out to be a sound attack magic.

At this time, under the cover of the black mist, a monster with a black body, two heads and four arms appeared.

There were no eyes on the two heads, but a huge nose occupied more than half of the ugly face. As it trembled, it successfully captured Sun Mingsheng's breath. Its strong and powerful legs suddenly pulled up from the ground, bringing a gust of evil wind.

Water curtains appeared in front of Sun Mingsheng in time as a defense. The Flame Dragon Ring changed its previous fighting style and continuously sprayed out hot flames that were more intense than the Three Flames True Fire.

Although the specific changes were unclear, it could be seen that a cultivator suddenly transformed into what he is now. The whole body was mixed with demonic energy and yin energy. In addition to the thunder attribute, only the fire attribute among the five elements could cause some damage.

"Roar"

The monster seemed to feel a little pain under the scorching flames, but it refused to retreat half a step. Under the cover of a layer of black breath, it rushed directly into the flames, trying to directly attack the enemy's lair and directly injure or kill Sun Mingsheng.

"My skills have certainly increased, but they are based on instinct, which is just a side job after all."

After some probing, the hesitation on Sun Mingsheng's face disappeared completely, and he no longer chose to fight head-on. Instead, he relied on the attraction generated by his hatred for the monster and kept dodging left and right, leaving the main attack task to Sun Mingzeng.

Of course, in this process, even though Sun Mingsheng had dodged with all his strength, some damage was still inevitable.

However, since he had taken the risk of choosing close-range fighting, he naturally had psychological expectations for all this, as long as it did not exceed his body's tolerance.

At this time, the other Jindan-stage cultivators' battles, either victorious or defeated, also began to show the final results one after another.

Thanks to the help of their own natal spirit beasts, as long as their cultivation is similar, the possibility of the Beast Taming Sect's monks winning is still very high.

Only the Jindan-stage monks of the two clans are still in a fierce battle with each other, and the winner has not been determined.

"The spirit beast has been promoted to the fourth level, but it is still slightly inferior to the Yuanying-stage monks. It's trapped."

In the sky, the Yuanying ancestor of Baiyao Valley seemed to be sure to win. Before he finished speaking, he sacrificed the second treasure, a bracelet made of beads, which rose in the wind and went straight to the seven inches of the black water snake to seal it.

"The old monk with a big nose, you actually underestimated this snake. Today I will let you know the power of the black water snake's natal toxin."

Being at a disadvantage and being ridiculed in front of a group of juniors, the black water snake suddenly fell into a rage, and opened its mouth to spray a stream of black and white venom, which turned into raindrops all over the sky and surrounded the Yuanying ancestor of Baiyao Valley.

The power of this innate venom is naturally incomparable. After it left the body, the thick body of the Black Water Mystic Snake also shrunk by half.

The innate venom just trapped the Nascent Soul cultivator in it, and the bracelet composed of beads emitting mist was completely tied above the seven inches.

"Old Taoist with a cow nose, how powerful is the innate venom? Are you ready to destroy your physical body and continue to survive as a Nascent Soul?"

The Black Water Mystic Snake did not take the bracelet that trapped the seven-inch vital point to heart at all, and his words were full of threats. So far, the man and the snake have formed a situation of mutual fear and confrontation.

Seeing that the battle was about to end, Sun Mingsheng and Sun Mingzeng looked at each other and attacked at the same time, even at the cost of giving up some defenses, and killed the opponent cleanly.