UGB Chapter 692 The act of killing a teacher is unbelievable
Chapter 692 The act of killing a teacher is unbelievable
Chapter 692 The act of killing a teacher is unbelievable
The sky was dark, and the rain was overlapping, but it didn't affect the mental scan at all.
According to the received information, Liu Yu constantly adjusted his direction and quickly approached the place where the teleportation array was located.
Although the monks of the Purple Turban Army were successfully rescued, some time had passed since the operation began.
Most of the high-ranking monks in Qianting are already on their way, and it is best not to delay every breath.
"Whizzing"
In the night rain, 21 people restrained their light and walked through the night sky like ghosts.
"It's here!"
Twenty breaths passed in a blink of an eye, and Liu Yu paused in front of a barren mountain surrounded by swamps.
According to Qingshui Zhenjun's information, the teleportation array is set up here.
Signaling to Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and others, Liu Yu looked solemn and quickly landed on a flat land on the barren hill.
The next moment, his hands lit up with a cyan aura, and he slowly pinched the magic formula.
Dozens of complicated formulas successively submerged into the seemingly ordinary barren mountains and plains.
"Buzz~"
After a short period of calm, the ground without a single weed trembled slightly, and streaks of white aura emerged through the soil.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, formation patterns emerged one after another, interlinked and combined together, a special "potential" quickly formed.
Just counting breaths, there is an outline of a teleportation array.
"Yes, it really is a teleportation array!"
"Intact and ready to use."
Spiritual consciousness spread out, carefully scanning every detail of the teleportation array, Liu Yu smiled.
Although he doesn't know the way of the formation, he still has a basic understanding after riding so many teleportation formations.
It is also relatively simple to judge whether a teleportation array is intact.
The teleportation array in front of him can only be teleported over a very short distance, and the range does not exceed several thousand miles. It can completely resist with the physical body of a Jindan monk.
Naturally, there is no need for special talismans and instruments such as "transportation talisman" and "big teleportation order".
The distance of thousands of miles is not far for teleportation, but it is also enough to escape the pursuit of monk Qianting.
This formation was specially modified by Master Qingshui. Although the teleportation distance is not very far, it is not a problem to teleport 50 people at the same time.
Liu Yu pointed to the storage ring with a flash of inspiration, and nine middle-grade spirit stones appeared in front of him, and then floated to several grooves where the spirit stones were inlaid.
"Buzz"
With the supplement of spiritual power, the entire teleportation array trembled slightly, one after another array patterns lit up one after another, and the brilliance was dazzling in the night sky.
The extremely short-distance teleportation array can also be activated with low-grade spirit stones.
However, in order to ensure that there will be no embarrassing situation of insufficient spiritual power at the critical moment, Liu Yu still chooses to use middle-grade spiritual stones.
At this time, he still doesn't pay attention to hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
"Yes, this array can be used and can be teleported at any time."
"I don't know when the three elders will be able to come over."
Beside him, Guo Poyun smiled and stroked his black beard with excitement.
According to Bu Yimeng's promise in advance, after completing this mission, he will be able to obtain the same baby spirit object.
Although it is not such a treasure as the "Three Treasures of Forming an Infant", how can Guo Poyun be unhappy if his confidence in condensing the Nascent Soul is increased by one point?
He is very happy to be on the road to realize his ambition and get enough feedback at the same time.
After many obstacles, they were only one step away from getting out of the crisis, so the monks temporarily forgot their troubles and became a little excited.
Standing in the teleportation formation, everyone silently waited for the arrival of the three Yuanying Zhenjun.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
I just waited for more than ten breaths, but there was no movement in the night sky, and there was nothing in my consciousness.
This excitement quickly turned into worry.
Especially the core members of the Commoner League couldn't help feeling a little anxious, worried about the safety of the three elders.
"It's not a surprise, is it?!"
A core member hesitated to speak.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little depressed.
Although no one spoke, everyone couldn't bear to think about the worst.
"Fellow Daoist Gucheng, did Elder Qingshui say when he will arrive?"
After a few breaths, a core member asked.
When the other monks heard the words, they also looked over.
"Never."
"Fighting is changing rapidly, Qianting Yuanying Zhenjun is not taking it easy. I am afraid that the three elders will only need a suitable opportunity to escape."
"However, Elder Qing Shui has done his best, so you can rest assured!"
"Don't be impatient, just wait with peace of mind."
Looking at everyone, Liu Yu immediately replied.
His face was light and calm, and he seemed to be full of confidence.
But in fact, he also began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, worried that something would happen at the last minute.
The indispensable "Escape Stone" in the teleportation array has been quietly lying in the array.
But this formation was arranged by Zhenjun Qingshui himself, and in order to activate it smoothly, a special activation method is indispensable.
Master Qingshui didn't know why he thought about it, but he didn't tell anyone about this most critical special formula!
Otherwise, when he arrived at the teleportation array, Liu Yu would use excuses such as "not to be a burden", "adapt to the situation" and "careless" to teleport to a safe location first.
As time went by, everyone began to feel anxious because they were worried that something would happen at the last minute.
Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths
Time passed gradually, and the overlapping rain curtains made the vision a little blurred.
In the ear, there is only the sound of raindrops falling, hitting the heartstrings with each blow.
"Look, could it be the three elders?!"
Suddenly, a core member spoke out, pointing to a certain direction in the sky.
Everyone cheered up when they heard the words, and looked in the direction of his fingers.
Outside the observation range of the divine sense, in the heavy rain, only three small dots could be seen looming.
And long before that teammate uttered his voice, Liu Yu had already discovered three small dots, and the spiritual sense far beyond the same level spread out with all his strength.
"The Nascent Soul-level spiritual pressure, and this familiar aura, should be the three of them."
Even though he was outside the scope of his spiritual consciousness, with his extremely keen spiritual sense, he could still faintly feel the three strands of Nascent Soul-level spiritual pressure, as well as the somewhat familiar aura.
In addition, the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs of Qianting were nowhere to be seen at this time.
"It is indeed the three of them, True Monarch Qingshui."
"But the three Qianting Zhenjun, how did they get rid of it?"
"Defeat it with strength?"
"Or, use some means to temporarily hold back the other three?"
After another half breath, Liu Yu finally confirmed the identity of the visitor, and some doubts arose in his heart.
But judging from the performance of the previous battles between the two sides, he still prefers the latter method.
But what means is not important at this time.
The important thing is that with the arrival of Zhenjun Qingshui, the teleportation array can finally be opened, and he can escape from the dangerous situation.
In the spiritual perception, the spiritual perception of the three Nascent Soul levels became clearer.
Three breaths ago, it was still more than a hundred miles away, just three faint spots of light.
After three breaths, it has already entered dozens of miles.
The escape speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator far exceeds that of the Golden Core cultivator, especially in the full-out state.
By this time, the three light spots were already very obvious, and the three of them, True Monarch Qingshui, could also be clearly observed in the consciousness of everyone.
While he breathed a sigh of relief, smiles appeared on his face.
"Whoosh~"
In the heavy rain, accompanied by the increasingly clear Nascent Soul Reiki, the three escaping lights traveled through at a very high speed.
It is estimated that it will not take a few breaths to reach the barren mountain teleportation array.
It's just that just when everyone was happy, there was a sudden change in the field!
……
Guilt, struggle, hesitation.
Flying away in the rain, the new Yuanying elder Ming Jing had various expressions in his eyes, but they finally turned into firmness.
Neither True Monarch Qingshui nor the other Nascent Soul elder noticed the subtle change in expression.
A look of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Ming Jing seemed to inadvertently raise his left hand, aiming at his master.
In the next moment, there was an undetectable fluctuation of spiritual power in his sleeve robe.
A black needle as thick as a hair, with a pitch-black body, shot out from his sleeve without a sound, and shot at Zhenjun Qingshui who was not far away.
"call out"
There was almost no fluctuation in the spiritual power of the black needle magic weapon, and there was almost no movement when lasing, and Zhenjun Qingshui was almost defenseless against his own disciple.
"Pfft~"
Inadvertently, the magic weapon of the black needle instantly hit Zhenjun Qingshui, pierced through his dantian, and came out from the other side.
"you?!"
The pupils narrowed to the extreme, Shimizu reacted, his face was full of astonishment, it seemed unbelievable.
He has taught countless disciples throughout his life, and he has always had a good eye for seeing people. He would never have thought that his personal disciples who had been with him day and night would betray him.
Moreover, he shot at himself, even trying to kill his teacher!
"Naughty animal!!!"
The next moment, another Nascent Soul True Monarch came to his senses with a look of shock and anger.
She urged Zhenbao to attack with all her strength, and only then forced Ming Jing back.
"why?!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and Zhenjun Qingshui's voice was hoarse, and his tone was full of inexplicable sadness.
Up to this moment, he still couldn't believe that a personal disciple brought up by himself would do such a treasonous act of killing his master!
How he wished that Der Spiegel was forced to do so, and had a last resort!
The rain blurred the vision, and in Zhenjun Qingshui's eyes, the appearance of the bright mirror began to be a little unclear.
Looking back at this moment, compared with the memory, it is already very different.
Unconsciously, it has changed beyond recognition!
I don't know what is so magical about that black needle magic weapon. After Zhenjun Qingshui received this blow, his spiritual pressure and power dropped a lot at the same time, and he could only maintain the Nascent Soul level.
And its aura is still declining rapidly, it is obvious that he has been seriously injured, and his strength will be greatly reduced.
Another Yuanying Zhenjun in the team is a female cultivator with silver hair and age spots on her face, her Taoist name is "Han Mei".
Zhenjun Hanmei is older than Zhenjun Qingshui. Although the two are not Taoist couples, they are very good friends.
It can be said that he also grew up watching the mirror.
At this time, seeing that she actually committed the act of killing her teacher, her chest heaved greatly, she was obviously very restless, and her face was full of anger.
"why?"
"because."
In the middle of Ming Jing's words, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his left palm suddenly pointed in the direction of the barren mountain, using his natal supernatural power.
In an instant, the palm of his hand shone brightly.
"shhhhhh"
Thousands of white filaments of light appeared, like arrows, shooting towards the teleportation array and Liu Yu and others on the teleportation array.
Its intention is very obvious, which is to destroy the teleportation array and cut off the escape route of the group.
"Evil beast, you are still obsessed!!"
True Monarch Hanmei's eyes were about to burst, but at this moment, it was too late to stop the supernatural power.
She could only move the set of real treasures in the shape of nine plum blossoms to form a mysterious array to cover Ming Jing, so that she could not continue to attack the golden elixir.
"boom!!!"
Dao Dao Nascent Soul level fluctuations resounded suddenly in the night sky, even heavy rain could not cover it up.
And Zhenjun Qingshui was severely injured, his originally benevolent and old face was already as pale as paper.
The black needle seemed to have little movement, but it actually hurt the foundation of his Nascent Soul, making the Nascent Soul go away irresistibly.
And left behind a vicious and strange force, which made the Nascent Soul weak and weak, and the magic power was extremely obscure.
Under the erosion of that sinister force, the Nascent Soul has a tendency to disintegrate!
But the trauma on the body is less than one ten-thousandth of the trauma in the heart.
If it is a sneak attack on the master, it can also be explained as a temporary obsession.
Then the destruction of the teleportation array that came down, and the attack on the core members, is by no means an explanation for being obsessed with ghosts.
Ding Spiegel had obviously premeditated, and only then did he strike fiercely and decisively.
And its thinking is very clear, attack the teleportation array immediately after one blow, trying to destroy the teleportation array and cut off the back, leaving everyone with nowhere to go.
"From all indications, Der Spiegel has been bribed by Qianting."
"If he succeeds today, he will definitely be more ruthless than the monks in Qianting Holy Land, and will spare no effort to suppress his colleagues."
"If he is alive, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the League."
The disciple who had placed high hopes on him actually defected to the Qianting camp. When Qingshui Zhenjun thought of this, his heart became more and more painful.
In his mind, a thought gradually rose.
……
"not good!"
"Unexpectedly, Chief Ming Jing. This thief has already been bought by Qianting!"
Witnessing the sudden change and seeing a Nascent Soul supernatural attack, the expressions of everyone on the barren mountain changed drastically.
But before everyone had time to be angry or criticize, the Nascent Soul Divine Ability was already approaching quickly in sight.
The seemingly inconspicuous white filaments exude an extremely sharp aura.
Each one has powerful power fluctuations, almost comparable to Tier [-] spells.
And there are thousands of such white threads of light.
For Golden Core cultivators, thousands of white threads of light are equivalent to thousands of third-order spells. Just seeing them from a distance makes one's scalp tingle.
This is the gap between the two great realms, like a natural moat!
Obviously, Der Spiegel had planned for a long time, and there was nothing to hold back from this blow.
"not good!"
"This blow, we must take it."
"Otherwise, once the teleportation array is destroyed, facing the chasing and killing of the monks in Qianting, I'm afraid we will be in danger!"
Liu Yu's complexion also changed drastically, and his heart was extremely dignified. He clearly realized the seriousness of the matter, and instantly transmitted his spiritual consciousness to all the monks around him.
At this moment, he has already determined that Qianting Sanzhenjun must have been trapped by some means.
If there is no teleportation array, the situation they will face next will be a hundred times more difficult than it is now.
The pursuit of monk Nascent Soul is no joke, let alone other monks.
It has been a while since the action started.
There is a high probability that the monk Qianting is on the way here, and if he flees in any direction at this time, he may bump into him head-on.
What's more, Ming Jing has been plotting for a long time, maybe he has colluded with monk Qianting long ago and set up a net in the surrounding area.
In this case, only taking the teleportation array is the safest way.
The teleportation array was personally arranged by Qingshui Zhenjun, so there is no need to worry about safety.
"I'll wait to understand."
After receiving the sound transmission, they clearly realized the seriousness of the matter. The people who originally wanted to dodge paused, clearly aware of the seriousness of the matter.
As Liu Yu said, taking the teleportation array is the safest way to leave.
Seeing the supernatural powers of the Nascent Soul, they trembled physically and mentally.
But under Liu Yu's insistence, everyone forcibly suppressed the idea of running away, and chose to deal with it head-on.
In the next moment, one after another Jindan-level powers emerged on the barren mountain one after another.
The brilliant and colorful spiritual light illuminated dozens of miles around as bright as day.
In an instant, twenty or thirty magic weapons lifted into the air and bombarded the densely packed white light threads.
A series of golden core supernatural powers followed closely behind, brazenly facing the overwhelming white light filaments.
At the critical moment of life and death, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and other core members showed their trump cards without any reservations.
Magic treasures, talismans and other means can be sacrificed as much as they can.
At this moment, even the monks of Xu Haoran's Purple Scarf Army, who had little strength left, also used their magic formulas to cast third-level spells, trying their best.
At the most dangerous moment, there are 21 people in the barren mountain, and there is really a sense of sight of "all people are united".
"Whoa~"
Twenty or thirty magic treasures flew into the air, and dozens of magical powers shot out. All the monks tried their best to protect the greatest hope as much as possible.
It's just that despite the same hatred and the same enemy, the facts cannot be changed.
The attack launched by everyone with all their strength, compared to that Nascent Soul supernatural power, the overwhelming white light filaments that hit the sky, not to mention insignificant, but still very thin.
"Boom bang bang!!!"
In the next moment, the attacks of the two sides met in the night sky, breaking through the overlapping rain curtains, and erupting a roar that shook the surrounding fields.
One by one, the magic weapon shattered each strand of white light, but before it could regroup, it was overwhelmed by more white strands of light.
In the end, everyone tried their best to strike, but only a small half of the power of the white light thread's supernatural power was offset.
There are still two or three thousand light threads, continuing to attack the barren mountain.
In a critical moment, Liu Yu didn't care to hold back.
"hiss"
The black robe exploded, and nine large holes on the chest lit up one after another, forming a perfect circular pattern, shining bright red aura.
In the blink of an eye, he entered the "real body" state, and his body size soared to six or seven feet.
"boom!!!"
The power exuded by Liu Yu has climbed to an unprecedented peak, far beyond the scope of the golden core realm of ordinary monks.
Holding the sunset golden red gun in his hand, it changed to a length of more than three feet, and its power was pushed to the extreme, and the body of the gun turned golden red again.
"Drink~!"
With a low shout, Liu Yu poured the powerful and pure body and qi refining mana in his body into the spear in his hand without reservation.
Facing the direction where the white light filament hit, it seems to be slow but fast and swung out heavily.
"Whoosh~"
The aura of the gun tip bloomed, and hundreds of golden and red gun lights shot out instantly, shooting densely into the sky, facing the white light filaments tit for tat.
Under Liu Yu's unreserved eruption, each spear light could even have the power of a third-order level, and there were hundreds of them.
Although it is not as exaggerated as the Nascent Soul's thousands of magical powers, it also shows its own style.
(End of this chapter)