Chapter 477: Defeating the Prince, Luqiu Jinyuan’s Arrogance (5k4, Please Subscribe)
"Let me live?" Wei Tu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, wondering where "Wu Fang" got her confidence now.
"Who are you?"
However, he still endured his temper and planned to test the true identity of "Wu Fang" first.
Until now, he still doesn't know the specific reason why "Wu Fang" is chasing him.
Just to avenge the Holy Son of Faguang, it is impossible to urge "Wu Fang", the incarnation of a big shot, to come after him regardless of gain or loss.
Only by knowing his identity can he deal with this person's true nature in the future.
"Wu Fang, your apparent identity alone cannot make me surrender willingly."
After Wei Tu thought for a moment, he deliberately provoked the general.
"His identity?"
Hearing this, Lu Qiu Jinyuan's mouth curled up slightly, with a trace of disdain on his face.
He raised his chin slightly, looked at Wei Tu for a few times, and said in a slightly cold voice: "I asked you to surrender because I gave you an ultimatum, not to negotiate with you."
"As for my identity? Haha, do you think I would make such a low-level mistake?"
Luqiu Jinyuan said mockingly.
He is confident that he will be the final winner. But this does not mean that he will reveal his flaws before that.
Know thyself, ever-victorious.
Previously, he had contempt for Wei Tu, so after asking the ancient sect leader for some information about Wei Tu as usual, he did not go into all the details of that battle.
But it was different now. After more than ten days of pursuit, Wei Tu was worthy of his attention.
It was impossible for him to make another mistake.
Even if this mistake is harmless, the final result is still for him to win.
Therefore, the reason why he was chatting with Wei Tu at this moment was not because he was arrogant or stupid, but because he wanted to delay for a little longer so that he could recover more essence and mana, thereby increasing his chances of winning after the battle with Wei Tu.
Even though this little time is not enough for him to recover too much mana, the odds of winning are still slim!
However, the sudden change in circumstances forced him to suspend this plan.
There was no other reason, because he discovered that Wei Tu and he were the same kind of people. The reason why he was talking to him at this moment was not a trick, but more insidious than him. He secretly took advantage of this time to set up a trap near the desert island. Formation.
"The Spider Heart Sect's Black Spider Robe?"
"Damn bitch."
Lu Qiu Jinyuan raised his head and glanced at the gray robe falling from the air. His eyes were unprecedentedly cautious, showing a trace of caution.
Just now, he had been paying attention to Wei Tu from beginning to end, but he ignored Cao Mi, who was like a transparent person next to Wei Tu.
And it was this woman who had refined the Spider Heart Cult's teaching-suppressing weapon in just over ten days while he was chasing Wei Tu, and at this moment, she quietly executed this killing move.
Even though Cao Mi, an outsider of the Spider Heart Sect, could control the Black Spider robe, his strength was not half as good as that of the Holy Son of Faguang, but its power was enough to cause considerable damage to his frail body. Threatened.
"Although the Mysterious Spider Robe is very powerful, it will take at least a cup of tea for it to fall completely. This is the first time this woman has controlled the Black Spider Robe, and the time for it to fall is much longer than the cup of tea."
"But I can't bet."
Luqiu Jinyuan flicked his sleeves and transformed into a green mist dragon with a body length of more than ten feet, and rushed towards the formation of the Black Spider robe.
But at this moment, two demonic figures, one red and one black, suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking Luqiu Jinyuan's path.
The function of these two demonic shadows is similar to that of the ancient sect leader's "sha mist". They are both intended to block the way of life for those who enter the formation, so that the Black Spider robe can be completely dropped.
"Yin and yang flow, these two refined corpses are not easy to deal with." Luqiu Jinyuan looked solemn. He pinched several spells in succession, three minutes faster, and planned to go around the yin and yang demon corpse.
But the speed of the Yin Yang Demon Corpse is also extremely fast.
When he saw Lu Qiu Jinyuan trying to dodge, he immediately turned into two phantoms and entangled them.
As they approached, the Yin and Yang demon corpses all opened their mouths wide and let out a sharp roar.
This roar is also a sonic attack from the Yin Yang Demon Corpse. The power of its roar is comparable to a full blow at the peak of the Nascent Soul in its early stage. It is definitely not something ordinary monks can bear.
The sound wave enveloped an area of tens of feet.
In this area, Luqiu Jinyuan could not avoid it. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and was forced to reveal his true form from the fog dragon state.
"It turns out that I have the backing of these two refined corpses. No wonder! No wonder! No wonder! You dare to turn around and kill me."
After flying upside down for more than ten feet in the air, and barely able to stabilize his figure, Lu Qiu Jinyuan licked his lips, took the residual blood from the corner of his mouth and the blood that had just spurted out into his body again, and murmured to himself.
But here's the surprise.
His expression at this moment was not one of fear, but excitement. In an extremely excited state.
The most terrifying time for an enemy is when they are unpredicted.
But now, Wei Tu's trump card has been revealed one step ahead of him!
"Could it be that...Wu Fang has a way to deal with the Yin Yang Demon Corpse?" Seeing this scene, Cao Mi couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his heart gradually sank.
The Yin Yang Demonic Corpse is her and Wei Tu's biggest trump card against "Wu Fang" this time.
Each of these two demonic corpses was at the lower level of the fourth level. Together, they are no less than a weak "Middle Nascent Soul" monk.
It stands to reason that when a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul sees this scene, even if he is not afraid, he will temporarily avoid the edge. How could he be as excited as Luqiu Jinyuan at this moment.
He didn't seem to worry at all that he would be defeated.
It's as if victory is his destiny.
However, even though he thought so in his mind, Cao Mi was not slow at all. With the cooperation of Wei Tu, he controlled the Yin Corpse, instantly came behind Luqiu Jinyuan, and stabbed him in the back of the head. .
Click!
The sound of cracking bones was heard all around.
The Yin Corpse successfully accomplished its feat, stabbing the back of Luqiu Jinyuan's head accurately with its ten fingers, and penetrated an inch deep.
However--
What is surprising is that.
At this time, Cao Mi's face not only lacked any joy, but instead became more solemn.
Because, under normal circumstances, the power of the Yin Corpse is enough to tear into pieces the initial body of the Nascent Soul. It is impossible for it to be exhausted after inserting itself into the back of "Wu Fang's" head.
On the other side, Wei Tu also reacted quickly. He immediately controlled the Yang Corpse and approached the Yin Corpse, intending to use the "Yin and Yang Qi" to rescue the imprisoned Yin Corpse.
But when the Yang Corpse approached, it was too late.
After Luqiu Jinyuan was stabbed, a piece of ghostly light suddenly emerged from behind him. This ghostly light directly drew the Yin Corpse into it with lightning speed.
The next moment, the Yin Corpse came out of Youmang and killed Cao Mi at an extremely fast speed.
"In an instant, Cao Mi's consciousness was erased from the Yin corpse, and the control power of the corpse control card was snatched away. What kind of magic is this?" The ancestor of the Red Dragon in Wei Tu's sleeve said in great surprise. .
In all his years of living, this was the first time he had seen such magic in the world.
At this moment, Ancestor Chilong also understood why Luqiu Jinyuan dared to have such confidence to stay here on the deserted island and wait for Wei Tu and Cao Mi to come and kill him.
He did not deliberately cheat and use the empty city plan, but he really had the strength to kill Wei Tu and Cao Mi.
"Wei Tu, run away! Don't worry about the Inferi and the Black Spider's robe. This person is too secretive. If the fight continues, I'm afraid he will really die here."
Ancestor Chilong shouted quickly.
After hearing this, Wei Tu did not hesitate and immediately activated his magic weapon "Thunder Spirit Ruler", preparing to take Cao Mi away and escape again.
But at the moment he was about to make a move.
Behind Luqiu Jinyuan, blue wings that were ten feet long sprouted again. As soon as they flapped their wings, they came behind him at an extremely fast speed.
It would take less than a third of its breath to reach him.
At the same time, a green claw shaped like a bird or animal formed on his right hand.
At this time, although he could cast the Thunder Spirit Ruler once, even if he escaped, this gap would not be enough for him to cast the Ghost Blood Escape curse again.
"His escape technique can be used instantly?"
Wei Tu's pupils narrowed.
After all, when Luqiu Jinyuan was chasing him near the Feishe Island Ruins, the emergency escape technique he used still needed some preparation time.
In a short period of time, the information changed again. This was the reason why he was suffering at this time.
"Fire cloud cover!"
Wei Tu did not hesitate and turned to activate the fourth-level mid-level defensive weapon that had been prepared for a long time-Fire Cloud Cover.
In an instant, the fire cloud shield condensed into a red light shield, firmly protecting Wei Tu inside.
簰啷!
A soft sound came out.
Luqiu Jinyuan, who had stabilized his figure, glanced at Wei Tu's protective means with a look of surprise on his face.
Curse ghost blood escape.
Two low-level fourth-grade refined corpses.
A fourth-level mid-grade defensive weapon.
The appearance of these three treasures in the body of any early Nascent Soul monk would be considered a surprise.
But at this moment, Wei Tu had him all to himself.
Just now, if Wei Tu didn't have the means to protect himself, his claw light was enough to tear Wei Tu's head to pieces.
But just when Luqiu Jinyuan had this idea.
Where he stood, a dazzling golden light suddenly rose.
"Amulet?" Luqiu Jinyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at a purple ball that suddenly appeared under his feet, and the golden fireworks that exploded from it.
Under normal circumstances, Luqiu Jinyuan would never take a fourth-level low-grade talisman seriously, but at this moment, it was his period of weakness. Every time he activated a trace of mana, his body's injuries became more serious.
"Retreat first!" Luqiu Jinyuan reacted quickly, moved his blue wings, and immediately flew into the air.
But just when Luqiu Jinyuan had just avoided the golden flame bead and stabilized his body, a gray light followed one after another and stabbed him in the back.
"Immortal Killing Arrow Gourd?"
"Did Yan Gongcheng be killed by Wei Tu?"
At this time, Luqiu Jinyuan had the same thought as the Holy Son Faguang before his death.
However, this immortal-killing magic arrow was obviously not enough to kill him.
After seeing clearly the true face of Hui Mang, Lu Qiu Jinyuan remained calm. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he waved his sleeves and robe, and the same ghostly light that he had seen when dealing with the Yin Corpse appeared behind him again.
There was a flash of light.
The Immortal Killing Arrow that was stabbed at Luqiu Jinyuan turned around and shot towards Wei Tu.
Following the lesson from the Yin Corpse, Wei Tu had long been prepared for Lu Qiu Jinyuan's move. Therefore, when the Immortal Killing Magic Arrow was reversed, he activated the Thunder Spirit Ruler and retreated quickly to avoid the attack.
However, at this time, Luqiu Jinyuan actually spread his blue wings behind him and flew toward him.
Wei Tu's face darkened when he saw this.
Under the premise that he had revealed his "Fire Cloud Cover", Luqiu Jinyuan should know that it would be difficult for him to hurt him again with conventional means.
In other words, this person definitely has other plans for getting close to him now.
as expected.
Just as Wei Tu expected.
When Lu Qiu Jinyuan approached him again at extremely high speed, his appearance had aged dozens of years at an unusual speed, becoming gray-haired and wrinkled in an instant.
At the same time, his physical body also shrunk like a mummy at this moment.
"Die! Wei Tu." Luqiu Jinyuan stopped two hundred steps away from Wei Tu. He raised his eyes slightly and pointed sideways at Wei Tu's forehead.
next moment.
A faint finger light came out from Luqiu Jinyuan's hand and shot towards Wei Tu.
This ghostly finger light looked ordinary and its aura did not fluctuate much, but when it came to Wei Tu, Wei Tu realized its true horror.
He actually ignored the protective light shield of the fire cloud shield and came directly in front of him.
soon.
A transparent finger hole appeared on Wei Tu's forehead, taking away all his vitality. His magic power disappeared and he fell headlong into the sea.
"The power of the Holy Ancestor, this is a killing move that even I dare not resist easily. It is an honor for you to die under this technique."
The white-haired Luqiu Jinyuan glanced at the dead Wei Tu on the sea. He took a few heavy breaths and muttered to himself.
However, next, he did not dispose of Wei Tu's body in time. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Cao Mi who was fighting the Infernal Corpse in the distance.
"The female cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul is enough to enter the harem of my Luqiu Jinyuan. I say again, as long as you surrender and survive, I will spare your life."
Luqiu Jinyuan said calmly.
"Luqiu Jinyuan? This palace?"
Cao Mi, who was in the distance, was stunned for a moment after hearing these words, and then he noticed the title he used for himself.
"Yes, this is me."
A smile appeared on Luqiu Jinyuan's face.
That finger light had almost exhausted all the essence and mana of his physical body.
With this weak body, although he was sure that he could still kill Cao Mi, the new Nascent Soul, but after killing this girl, his incarnation would inevitably perish.
At that time, even if he can send a message to the main body and ask it to come and clean up the mess, this process will inevitably add some uncontrollable risks.
Rather than doing this, it is better to persuade Cao Mi to surrender.
Accepting the female cultivators in the early stage of Nascent Soul into the harem will be considered a small source of conversation for him in the future.
After all, it is rare to see Nascent Soul female cultivators as concubines in the entire Guixuhai Immortal Cultivation World.
"Brother Wei Dao is dead?" At this moment, Cao Mi realized and saw Wei Tu's body.
Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, with a look of disbelief on her face, but she had to believe that Wei Tu was really killed by the person in front of her.
He escaped the pursuit of Liuyu Taoist.
However, because he underestimated the enemy for a moment, he was defeated by the enemy in the foreign land of Guixuhai Xiuxian Realm.
"This man is now at the end of his strength. With my strength, I should be able to kill him. I will avenge this great revenge for Dao Brother Wei." Cao Mi thought to himself.
However, just as this thought arose in her mind, she couldn't help but think of the frivolous words Lu Qiu Jinyuan had just said to her.
Obviously, this person still had the confidence to kill her with the remaining strength of his body.
Thinking of this, Cao Mi's expression changed several times, a smile appeared on her face, and she walked step by step towards the direction of Luqiu Jinyuan.
"It is a blessing from heaven for me to be able to serve the third prince because I am in the shape of a willow tree. However, the third prince underestimates me for being a mere harem."
Cao Mi bargained.
"If you enter my harem, with your cultivation, you may not have a chance to sit in the main palace in the future."
"However, the premise of all this is to put away those petty tricks of yours."
Luqiu Jinyuan said in an icy voice.
After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and robes and appeared in front of Cao Mi in an instant. With a casual strike, he blocked Cao Mi's confining mysterious light and pushed it back hundreds of steps.
"Quick! It's too fast." Cao Mi, who was able to freeze his figure in the air with this huge force, couldn't believe that Luqiu Jinyuan still had such strength now.
It was hard for her to imagine what a formidable enemy Wei Tu had faced in his "heyday" Luqiu Jinyuan.
"Surrender, if you surrender now, there is still hope of survival." At this moment, Luqiu Jinyuan's indifferent and ethereal voice came to Cao Mi's ears again.
She was shocked and didn't know what to do.
Although the blow just now did not destroy all her self-confidence, she obviously did not have the full courage to fight with him again.
But at this moment, another joking voice also reached Cao Mi's ears.
After hearing this, Cao Mi felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Surrender? Surrender is fine! I just don't know if Prince Luqiu can absolve Wei of the crime of disrespect."
The words instantly rang out in the sky.
"What? Wei?"
Luqiu Jinyuan, who was bluffing and admiring Cao Mi's beauty, couldn't help but feel shaken. He turned his head in shock and looked at Wei Tu's body on the sea.
However, this look made him even more shocked.
Because Wei Tu's body was still floating on the sea, as lifeless as before.
"The art of surrogate death?" At this moment, Luqiu Jinyuan understood everything.
Wei Tu used the technique of surrogate death to fake his death.
Fooled him!
However, even if he knew that Wei Tu had deceived him with the technique of substitute death, he didn't have a good way to deal with it just now.
Because at this time, he no longer had the strength to use the previous move to kill Wei Tu.
After a second thought, Wei Tu's attack also fell on him.
The temporarily raised protective shield and various defensive methods on Luqiu Jinyuan were instantly shattered.
"Dual cultivation of law and body? That's it!" Luqiu Jinyuan's chest was broken and bleeding continued. He stared wide-eyed and saw Wei Tu's iron fist falling on him, like a savage beast, and he suddenly realized.
The "Ghost Finger" he used with the help of the Holy Ancestor was difficult for early Yuanying monks to stop, but this did not include fourth-level body refiners.
Just now, his ghost finger had indeed plotted against Wei Tu, but it wasn't that he had used the substitute technique to avoid it in time.
However, the Ghost Finger's power was limited and could not completely kill Wei Tu, who was at the fourth level of body refining, in an instant, so he took advantage of this gap to use the substitute technique and escaped this death. Tribulation.
"It's just, how did his injury recover so quickly?" Lu Qiu Jinyuan was confused.
According to common sense, even if Wei Tu escaped death, he would definitely be seriously injured. He would not be as aggressive as he is now.
But Luqiu Jinyuan was destined to never know the answer. After the question came up in his mind, his body was completely destroyed and his consciousness was forever banned.
"It's Nascent Soul self-liberation again."
Wei Tu frowned and looked helplessly at the white and tender baby in his hand that looked similar to "Wu Fang" and whose aura was crumbling.
At this time, he had another way to obtain complete information about Luqiu Jinyuan's soul.
——That is to let the Red Dragon Ancestor search for souls on his behalf.
However, until now, Wei Tu still does not believe in the Red Dragon Ancestor, and he will not give the Red Dragon Ancestor any chance to recover.
After all, in the world of immortality, there are many painful lessons learned from those who have been manipulated by old demons.
"However, to deal with Luqiu Jinyuan, all I need to know is his reason for chasing me and the origin of the ghost light in his hand."
Wei Tu narrowed his eyes, placed one hand on "Wu Fang's" soul, and began to forcibly search for its soul.
However, something unexpected happened.
At the moment when he searched for the soul, "Wu Fang's" soul suddenly accelerated and disintegrated. In less than an instant, 60% of it was disintegrated.
"Is it a Soul Restriction?"
Seeing this, Wei Tu couldn't help but frown slightly, and could only speed up the progress of the soul search.