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Chapter 205 The Final Ultimate Move

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    Qingsongke did not expect that under such circumstances, Daoist You Ming could still attack him, and he was not able to cope with it. Coupled with the strength gap between the two sides, he was caught in the chest by the other party's claws.

    Fortunately, Zizhu Piccolo's attack was approaching at this moment, and Master Youming still had to devote all his energy to resist Zizhu Piccolo's attack. The attack power of this claw was not enough, it only scratched the clothes on Qingsongke's chest.  Five blood marks were left on the site, and the injury was not considered serious.

    Before, the qi-training monks kept their hands back. When attacking, they were mainly monks at the pulse-opening state. They were more defensive, so almost all the monks who died were at the pulse-opening state. Very few qi-training monks were injured. Now they are really attacking.  Fighting with knives and real guns, casualties of Qi refining monks are inevitable.

    Master Youming hurt Qingsongke, but was also hit by Zizhu Piccolo, which is equivalent to exchanging injuries for injuries. This has little effect on the casual cultivators in Yuling City.  In reality, the situation is getting more and more critical.

    The higher the level of cultivation, the more he cherishes his life. Daoist You Ming actually doesn't want to do this. He has long since thought of retreating. Now even Qi training monks have begun to work hard. If they don't leave, it will be too late.

    But Master Youming wanted to escape, but the casual cultivators in Yuling City disagreed. He rushed left and right, spent nearly half an hour, and tried various methods, but the cultivators desperately held him back.

    At this time, Daoist Youming¡¯s situation became more serious. The true energy in his body was almost exhausted, the fog on the top of his head was steaming, his nose was panting heavily, his eyes were blurred, and he had a splitting headache. This was a sign of excessive mental exhaustion.  It's almost running out of fuel.

    Not to mention the injuries on the body, one arm has been broken, barely supported by the other, the wound on the abdomen has been further enlarged, and the internal organs inside have been almost smashed.  The two legs were also bloody, and the muscles were all exposed.

    The corpse puppet has been destroyed in such a way that it has almost lost its use value. It is a pity that the soul sojourn technique does no worse damage to the primordial spirit than the body seizing technique. It will be very difficult to sacrifice a corpse puppet again after this time.  Even if he could escape alive this time, he would probably have to find a dark corner to linger for the rest of the day.

    The situation of the casual cultivators in Yuling City is not much better. In this half-hour battle, two Qi refining cultivators were killed, five others were injured, and more than a dozen others at the Vein Opening Realm also died.

    Counting those who died during the melee and those who were killed by Daoist Nether before, the total has exceeded 200. It can be said that the number of casual practitioners who came to Qiankudong this time died reached half.  For many years, Jade Spirit City has never suffered such a big loss.

    If you can persist at this level, I am afraid that the entire Kyushu continent will not be able to find a second one. The real Youming is proud enough.  But he doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die so aggrieved, he still has many years to live, and he still has the heavenly Dao of Immortal Cultivation waiting for him to break through

    Seeing that Daoist Youming is about to run out of fuel, Suihan's three friends looked at each other and smiled, then Zi Zhuweng wiped the blood on his face, and said with a sneer, "Master Youming, you are already at the end of your rope, and at this point, why don't you just catch him?"

    Chi Meisou scolded: "Hmph, you, an outsider evil cultivator, dare to come to our Jade Spirit City to act wildly. You are really overconfident. You asked for your own death. You can only blame you for finding the wrong place."

    "Hahahaha, the real Youming set a trap and killed hundreds of casual cultivators in Yuling City. It is really heinous. We have made such great achievements. I am afraid that even the seven immortal gates will be alarmed. This trip to the thousand caves is really right.  Already." Jia Ting also said.

    That's right, after so much effort, more than two hundred monks were killed or injured, and now it's finally time to take down this real Youming. The rewards of Jade Spirit Marrow, Foundation Establishment monk's net worth, and Jade Spirit City are right in front of us.  A smile appeared on the faces of the young monks.

    The smug smiles of the casual cultivators were extraordinarily dazzling in the eyes of Daoist You Ming. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let me catch you without a fight? Don't you think you are too happy?"

    "Still stubborn when you are about to die, Master Youming, no one can save you this time." Zi Zhuweng said.

    Daoist You Ming's face changed, and finally he was heartbroken, and shouted: "You guys forced me to kill me, don't think about it, just wait!"

    Seeing Daoist You Ming's face, some monks had a bad premonition in their hearts, and shouted: "No, he wants to use his ultimate move, stop him quickly."

    There are also some monks who are not very afraid of this, and said disdainfully: "This real Youming has been forced to do this. If there is any killer move, how could it be delayed until now? I think he is just bluffing and running away for himself.  Create opportunities."

    So the field suddenly became chaotic.There was a group of people who were timid and had already retreated quietly to the back of the crowd; those who were daring attacked first, trying to prevent the real You Ming from using his means.  Others were not worried, but just prepared their own defenses, and then stood behind to watch the excitement; some were ready to fish in troubled waters, gearing up secretly, waiting for the real Youming to make a move, so that they could rush up and snatch it immediately.  treasure.

    As for Qingyang, he has already seen that the situation is not good. After all, this real Youming is a former foundation-building monk. How can he take the ultimate move at the end?  Those with high cultivation bases may still have the means to deal with it. With a cultivation base of the sixth level of the Pulse Opening Realm, it may be more or less dangerous to stay here.  It seems that this jade spirit marrow really has nothing to do with him, and his life is the most important thing, so he also quietly retreated towards the back.

    At the same time that real Youming was speaking, he took out a small black flag from his arms, unfolded it with a shaking of his hand, and then backed away to avoid the attacks of the casual cultivators, while chanting a series of unknown spells, followed by  As the spell was uttered, the color of the small flag became darker and darker, and it also exuded a faint fluorescent light, which looked extremely weird.

    Suddenly, the black burst open with a bang, and the entire mine was filled with a strong wind. Many monks couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously wrapped themselves tightly.  It seems that in the blink of an eye, he traveled from the scorching sun to the ice and snow.

    The eyes can only see some faint fluorescent lights, but if you use your spiritual sense to feel carefully, you can find that each fluorescent light carries a cloud of cold energy, rushing out of the small black flag, and then  Hovering and dancing in the entire mine.

    Some of the monks present could also recognize that these fluorescent lights are the souls of the monks, but because the level of the monks is too low, they can only see a faint trace of fluorescence.  These fluorescences are only produced after monks have opened the shackles of the primordial spirit and cultivated. If it is after the death of ordinary people, it is just a gloomy energy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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