MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 200 Destroy the enemy with divine sense

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  Boom!

   In the void, one thunder after another landed. Jiang Ming didn't hold back anything, and urged the formation here to show its full power, attacking the monks in the ancient Hua Holy Land below indiscriminately.

  Puff, poof...

  Blood light flashed, and when even two people burst into blood mist, they died here before they had time to react.

  Jiang Ming's eyes were gloomy, and he continued to attract Lei Guang to kill him, without any intention of holding back.

   "Thank you very much..." Jiang Ming smiled. If these people hadn't spent decades repairing and merging the broken formation here, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to exert such power at all.

  However, they probably didn't expect that now that this formation has fallen into Jiang Ming's hands, these people turned out to be digging a grave for themselves in the end...

   "Ah..." Below, a young man with a handsome face and red eyes screamed angrily, no longer calm and calm as before.

  He intends to soar into the sky to kill the enemy, but he is surrounded by the danger of being bombarded by thunderbolts. He is almost hit several times, and has no strength to fight back.

   "Relying on the power of the formation to show off your power is disgusting... How dare you fight me fairly?" The handsome young man from the Holy Land of Ancient China yelled coldly and angrily.

  Jiang Ming smiled expressionlessly. It was still too young for a teenager to provoke him.

"What is a fair fight? What treasure did you bring from home, just use it..." Jiang Ming said calmly, "The formations I control with my ability can naturally be used by me... This is a fair fight in my eyes! "

   "Head-to-hand confrontation with bare hands, that's not called a fair fight... that's called a child's fight, understand?"

  Boom...

  Thunderstorms filled the sky, and the monks in Guhua Holy Land died one by one.

  Jiang Ming didn't plan to stay here for too long, after all, it was the other party's camp, and if some big guy came back with a big killer, it would be troublesome...

   Kill with one hit, slip away after killing, wave your hand without leaving a trace... This is what a master does.

"Bastard...you are looking for death!" The handsome young man trembled all over, clenched his fists, watched the people around him die continuously, and after a moment of struggle flashed in his eyes, he stopped flinching and rushed up into the void .

  At the same time, he also formed a strange imprint, and the light in his eyes soared, as if the galaxy was rushing...

   "Young master, don't..." On the ground, the middle-aged monk who had uttered wild words to Jiang Ming earlier had been seriously injured by the force of the formation, but his face changed drastically at this time, and he hurriedly tried to stop it.

   But the boy's speed was too fast, and he had already rushed into the air.

  Boom boom boom...

   Thunderbolts blasted down one after another, but two golden sword lights shot out from the boy's eyes at the same time. They crossed and crossed in the void, and instantly exploded into two terrifying sword lights with a length of one hundred feet, sweeping forward.

   bang bang bang...

  Where the sword light passed, all the thunder light exploded away, Jiang Ming's figure moved out sideways, and the two sword lights cut on the rear light curtain, causing the formation light curtain to ripple for a while.

"This guy... his aura has become a bit wrong!" Jiang Ming was also taken aback, but then he frowned slightly. Looking at the young man rushing towards him, his aura became extremely terrifying and more than doubled. , but it was completely different from the boy's previous aura.

  In the boy's eyes, golden flames rose, surrounded by dots of stars, like an awakened god, with a swipe of his hand, a terrifying sword light slashed out...

   Boom boom boom!

  Jiang Ming sacrificed three golden fire sword fingers in succession to block the sword light.

   "The light of rice grains dares to compete for glory..." the handsome young man said, his voice was extremely indifferent, as if he was standing on the sky, overlooking the ants.

  Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that something was wrong with this guy. It seemed that he was still the same person, but his movements, tone, and even his breath seemed to be covered with a strange feeling...

  Suddenly, Jiang Ming thought of a possibility, Hun Nian!

Soul thoughts can not only be used to control other monks, but some high-level experts will spend a lot of energy planting their own soul thoughts on disciples or relatives they value. When these disciples or relatives are in danger, It will be able to stimulate this power of soul thought, and explode a terrifying strength far beyond itself...

  However, once this kind of soul thought is aroused, it will also have a huge backlash for the person who has been planted with it. Therefore, it is generally not used until it is a critical moment of life and death.

   "So that's how it is..." Thinking through all this, Jiang Ming looked at the handsome young man again, and instantly understood.

   "This is what you call a fair fight?" Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing and said, "As expected of the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, this thick-skinned one can be called the only one."

   "But, that's not enough..."

Jiang Ming's eyes turned cold, and he didn't have much to say. He rushed out suddenly, and the Hundred Tribulations Saint Body exploded with all its strength. The Burning Spirit Sutra and the Xuanhuo Sacrificial Art were also fully activated, raising the strength of his whole body to the extreme at this moment, killing towards That handsome boy.

  Boom~

The two collided in an instant, and terrifying ripples of spiritual power swept out, plowing out a huge gully in the camp below. A few geniuses who wanted to hide in the camp suddenly screamed. In the aftermath of this horror, it directly turned into a blood mist...

   "Those who provoke the Holy Land, die!" The handsome young man spoke, as if speaking from a terrifying immortal powerhouse, sitting in the depths of the young man's soul, overlooking Jiang Ming.

  His fingers and palms fluttered, formed seal formulas one after another, and blasted towards Jiang Ming.

  Blades of swords across the sky, sword array strangling, pitch black giant claws covering down...

   "The heritage of the Holy Land is really not comparable to anyone..." Jiang Ming used his fists to resist the opponent's attack, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

  The spells that the handsome young man is casting at this moment, any one of them in the world of cultivating immortals, is enough to cause a huge shock and make countless people fight over their scalps, but in his hands, they are like loose spells, and they can be cast at will.

   "However, after all, it's not the main body descending, it's just a soul thought... There are always shortcomings!"

  Jiang Ming was at a disadvantage by the opponent's horrific spells, but he didn't panic. Compared with the strength of his spiritual power, he was still a little behind this kind of super genius who surpassed the perfection of foundation establishment.

   But that's all. Although the opponent's attack is terrifying, it can't break his physical body at all...

   On the contrary, in Jiang Ming's eyes, the power of soul thought aroused by the young man in front of him was his biggest flaw...

After all, no matter how powerful the body of the soul is, the young man's own soul is extremely fragile and cannot bear too strong a soul, so this strand of soul is nothing more than a candle in the wind. With the help of the boy's body, he can still Be fierce, but if the candle is extinguished...

   "Hehe!" Jiang Ming smiled, not in a hurry to fight back.

  He is waiting for an opportunity...

  Boom!

   It was another terrifying collision. Jiang Ming was full of blood and energy. Although he was at a disadvantage, he didn't suffer any injuries. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought. His black hair danced and his eyes were like lightning, looking at the handsome young man calmly.

   "Is this your hole card, but it's not enough..." Jiang Ming said calmly: "Is this the only thing you have learned in your life?"

   "Hehe... If you were born in the Holy Land, maybe you can grow into a generation of peerless geniuses!"

The handsome young man seemed to be in a strange state at this time, and he was not angry when he heard the words, and even the light in his eyes became more indifferent: "It's a pity that you are an enemy of my Ancient Hua Holy Land, no one in this world can tolerate you... so arrogant, I You don’t have to keep your hands anymore, it’s your blessing to kill you with my Guhua Holy Land’s township teaching technique!”

  嗡~

  At this moment, the delicate and handsome young man radiated immeasurable divine light, and every strand of his hair was crystal clear, rippling with light, as if cast by divine gold.

   "Nirvana!"

  The handsome young man spoke softly, stretched out his hand and swiped forward, a withered yellow divine light suddenly rushed out of his body, like a ray of light across the sky, and fell in front of Jiang Ming in an instant.

  At this moment, Jiang Ming felt that the spiritual power in his whole body seemed to be extinguished, and all his spiritual power and blood power were about to sink under this divine light, completely dead...

   "This is the Holy Land's art of suppressing religion?" Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, shocked but also a little hot.

  Compared to this, the spells I practiced before are really rudimentary.

   "However... any technique is only external, the root of cultivating immortals... is still human!"

  Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, this battle...is over here.

   "Six Seals of Forbidden Spirits—Transformation!"

  Between lightning and flint, Jiang Ming unhurriedly made a seal formula, and six seal methods circulated among them, and finally turned into a talisman that flowed like water waves, and fell lightly towards the withered yellow divine light.

   um...

  Under the stunned gaze of the handsome young man, the moment the strange talisman touched the withered yellow divine light, both of them melted away at the same time, completely disappearing in the blink of an eye.

   "How is it possible... what kind of seal is this?" The delicate young man finally showed a hint of shock in the depths of his eyes.

   Not only this handsome young man, it seems that even that ray of soul was shocked at this moment...

  Holy land secret arts have always been invincible, almost unstoppable... Only holy arts of the same level can compete with them.

  However, neither the handsome young man nor the soul consciousness has ever seen this kind of sigil... This is definitely an unknown and mysterious horror technique.

   "This forbidden spirit seal is really outrageous..." Jiang Ming's heart was also slightly shaken.

   "It seems that the fire mayfly that turned into mud may have really reached an astonishing height in the world of cultivating immortals..."

  But this is not the time to think about these things. From the time when the handsome boy cut out the divine light, to when Jiang Ming broke it with the forbidden spirit seal, it all happened in a short moment.

  Jiang Ming's last killer move was launched almost at the same time as the forbidden spirit seal was released.

  Wow~

  In silence, Jiang Ming's divine sense turned into a torrent, which crossed the void in an instant, and slammed fiercely at the eyebrows of the handsome young man.

   "Not good..." The expression on the handsome young man's face remained unchanged, but a look of horror suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes at this moment, realizing that something was wrong.

  However, it was too late. Before he realized that something was wrong, the torrent of divine sense, like a heavy hammer, had already slammed into his soul sea, bombarding his fragile soul.

  click~

  The handsome young man only felt that there seemed to be a cracking sound in his head, and then there was an explosion of severe pain that penetrated into his soul, which made him scream out in pain, and his whole body seemed to sink into a coma.

  The handsome young man's aura also became unsteady at this time, and the indifference and pain in his eyes were intertwined, and he could hardly maintain his figure.

   "God, divine sense..." He spit out an indistinct voice, young and old are changing.

  Boom!

  Fiery and exuberant blood energy descended at the same time, and a fist landed on the handsome young man's head.

  Boom...

  Red plasma and pale brains splashed, the screams stopped abruptly, and a headless corpse fell from the void.

  However, Jiang Ming's face suddenly changed slightly, and he stared at the area where the handsome young man was originally standing.

  A cloud of fuzzy golden mist was erratic in the void, and there seemed to be an old face vaguely revealed in it, staring at Jiang Ming with incomparably cold eyes, revealing a murderous intent that seemed to condense into reality.

   "Such a strong soul..." Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly. The young man whose soul was attached to him had already died, and yet he still survived here, which is enough to prove his horror.

  The strength of the master of the soul, I am afraid that it has surpassed the knot, so strong that it is unimaginable...

   "Who are you..." Furious fuzzy consciousness came out from the cloud of light and questioned Jiang Ming.

  Jiang Ming pouted, I will tell you when I am not clear-headed...

   "I am your grandpa!"

  Jiang Ming punched out, and the dazzling blood force raged, immediately smashed the cloud of light and mist, and completely dissipated.

  No matter how strong the main body is, what remains here is nothing but a remnant.

  Boom!

  Jiang Ming descended from the sky and landed directly in front of the last person in Guhua Holy Land, who was also the middle-aged monk who was the first to shout in front of the formation.

   "You, what do you want to do..." At this time, the middle-aged monk no longer had the previous arrogance, but looked terrified, and couldn't help but backed away.

   "Are you involved in the attack on Qingyuan Sword Valley?" Jiang Ming asked directly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

  The middle-aged monk was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded in shock. At this time, he seemed to be scared out of his wits, unable to raise any desire to resist.

  Jiang Ming remained expressionless, and continued to ask, "Where did the survivors escape to... and where did the rest of your camp go?"

  The middle-aged monk swallowed, and hurriedly continued to answer questions...

   After a full quarter of an hour, Jiang Mingcai stopped asking questions thoughtfully, and then smashed the middle-aged monk's head with his palm without hesitation, giving him a great pleasure.

  Then he walked slowly towards the depths of the camp, in front of a house, and waved the roof off, the wall of the house collapsed, exposing the three people inside.

   "Brothers, you run very fast..." Jiang Ming looked at these people with a gentle smile.

  Yuan Mo's face was ashen and full of despair. They thought that this monster-like person hadn't found them, but now they realized that this person deliberately saved their lives until the end.

   "Dao, Dao brother... Senior... I can continue to be a cow and a horse for you, and explore dangerous places for you..." Yuan Mo, who has a reputation in the fairy world of Yuguo, is crying for mercy at this time.

   "Answer me a few questions first!" Jiang Ming looked indifferently, and began to ask about things related to Qingyuan Sword Valley.

   After a while...

  Puff puff~

  Three strings of blood sprayed out, Jiang Ming turned and left with a calm face, the betrayal cannon fodder had only one way, and that was death.

  buzz~

  Suddenly, Jiang Ming felt the entire formation tremble.

  Jiang Ming was just about to hold his breath to be on guard when a flag rushed out from the ground and hung above the void.

  The array light curtain was rippling, and strands of light converged towards the array flag...

   "Brother Jian... what are you doing?"

  Jiang Ming made a false alarm, quickly fished the black sword up from the ground, and couldn't help asking.

"Hey hey, this array smelted by these people is a great supplement to your array flag. After completely devouring the runes and array materials here, the power of this array flag will be even higher. Floors…"

  Hei Jian jumped up and down, and said excitedly: "We will have more places to go, maybe we can rush into the real core of this ruins and make a fortune..."

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