Chapter 229 The Golden Core Master Lurking in the Dark

At this critical moment, Su Gan, who collapsed on the ground and was unable to move, was suddenly dragged by something and retreated quickly to the back. The blood snake that had climbed up his body fell back into the array again.

The same situation happened to the Taoist nun Qingyan beside him. She was dragged by something and went to the back.

Su Wenshi, who was controlling the "Eating Yuan Array", was stunned and his expression changed drastically.

What's going on?

He used his spiritual sense to carefully scan the bodies of Su Gan and Taoist nun Qingyan, and then he found out.

Under the bodies of the two people, there were actually three tiny insects, dragging their bodies away quickly.

Previously, he and Su Anping's attention was attracted by Song Wen and the silver corpse, and they didn't even notice when these six poisonous insects appeared.

Soon, Su Gan and Taoist nun Qingyan were dragged out of the "Eating Yuan Array".

Su Wenshi's face turned ashen, and his eyes were full of anger.

He pinched the sword formula, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air, heading straight for Song Wen.

If Song Wen is not killed, the "Eating Yuan Formation" cannot continue to operate.

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On the other hand, Song Wen.

After the Holy Armor Gu dragged Su Gan and Qingyan Taoist Nun away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the spiritual power giant sword that Su Anping had activated had already reached above his head.

A shield condensed from thunder lit up on Song Wen's body, and a green bell was propped up outside the shield.

At the same time, Song Wen turned around and rushed out sideways, trying to avoid the attack range of the spiritual power giant sword.

"Boom!"

The giant sword fell across the green bell.

The bell shattered instantly.

The spiritual power giant sword slashed on the ground, exploded, and the violent spiritual power swept around.

The thunder shield only lasted for less than a breath, and then turned into a tiny electric light and dissipated.

Song Wen was swept away by the violent spiritual power.

At this time, Su Wenshi's flying sword came fiercely, less than ten feet away from Song Wen.

Before the flying sword fell, the sword energy lingering on it pierced Song Wen's heart.

At this critical moment of life and death, Song Wen no longer held back.

A tall ghost appeared in front of Song Wen.

It was the ten-foot-tall black-armored ghost king.

As soon as the black-armored ghost king appeared, a large amount of ghost energy surged out of his body, and the ghost energy turned into a pitch-black hand, grabbing the flying sword.

The flying sword slashed on the pitch-black hand, and the sharp sword energy quickly weakened the ghost energy on the hand, but did not defeat it.

The ghost hand clenched tightly and actually grabbed the flying sword tightly in his hand.

Su Wenshi was immediately horrified and pinched out several sword gestures in succession, but found that the flying sword could not break free from the black hand for a while.

The ghost king rushed forward and killed Su Wenshi.

One ghost and one corpse, both of them were pseudo-third-level strength, which made Su Anping and Su Wenshi feel afraid and wanted to retreat.

The first to react was Su Anping.

The second sword he slashed at the silver corpse was easily blocked by the silver corpse's claws, and he quietly retreated several feet and was behind Su Wenshi.

When the ghost king appeared, he did not hesitate for a moment, turned around and walked away, and soon escaped a hundred meters away.

At this time, Su Wenshi found that he was far from being the opponent of the ghost king. He looked at the blood snake in the Yuan Devouring Formation unwillingly, and turned around and fled with his sword.

As soon as Su Wenshi raised the sword light, he saw a spiritual power rushing towards him.

It was the spiritual power of Su Anping who escaped first.

This spiritual power was not strong, but it greatly interfered with Su Wenshi's escape light.

Looking at Su Anping's figure getting farther and farther away in front of him, Su Wenshi gnashed his teeth in hatred. In order to survive, the other party did not hesitate to attack his own people.

"Bang!"

Su Wenshi, who was unable to escape, was caught up by the silver corpse that arrived earlier and slapped on the head.

Half of his head exploded, and Su Wenshi lost his breath instantly. His body was also slapped away by this palm and fell heavily on the ground.

The silver corpse killed Su Wenshi, and its own speed also dropped sharply, which allowed Su Anping to escape further.

Su Anping's face was delighted. No matter how strong the silver corpse and the ghost king were, they were not true third-level strongmen after all. Their perception range was limited. He had already escaped for several miles, exceeding the perception limit of the two. As long as he found a secret place to hide, he could get away smoothly.

Just as he was looking for a suitable hiding place.

A dark red sword light came out from the dense forest in front. Before Su Anping could react, he was slashed in the chest by a sword, and Su Anping's body instantly exploded into pieces.

After killing Su Anping, the dark red sword light did not stop and continued to sweep towards the "Eater Yuan Formation".

At this time, Song Wen had come to the "Eating Yuan Formation" and was reaching out to grab the blood snake.

Suddenly, he saw a dark red flying sword slashing from a distance. He was terrified and hurriedly retreated to the back. At the same time, he called the silver corpse and the ghost king to his front.

A large amount of ghost energy surged out of the ghost king's body and turned into a shield.

"Bang!"

The flying sword slashed on the shield, and the shield shattered, turned into ghost energy again, and floated in the air.

The flying sword continued to fall!

The silver corpse danced a pair of claws and grabbed the flying sword.

The flying sword slashed on a pair of claws, and the shriveled black rotten meat on the silver corpse's claws was instantly shredded, revealing a pair of silver-gray hand bones.

The power of the dark red flying sword was greatly reduced, and it could no longer threaten the silver corpse. It turned around in the air and flew back in the direction it came from.

A one-armed figure appeared in the air a few miles away. It was Du Tianhua who escaped with serious injuries. I don't know when he sneaked back again.

Du Tianhua used his only right hand to catch the dark red flying sword.

"Young man, everything here is not something you can get involved in. Considering that it is not easy for you to practice, leave quickly and I will spare your life."

Song Wen was not scared off by Du Tianhua's words.

The sword that Du Tianhua just slashed out was taken by the Silver Corpse and the Ghost King. It was obvious that the opponent was seriously injured and could not exert much strength.

He persuaded me to leave, but it was just a bluff. If the opponent was sure that he could defeat me, he would have taken action long ago, and would not waste time persuading me to leave.

Seeing that Song Wen was unwilling to leave, Du Tianhua was murderous.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish."

The dark red flying sword came out again.

The Ghost King held his hand in the air, and a nearly two-meter dark ghost sword appeared in his hand.

Holding the ghost sword, his body turned into a residual shadow and rushed straight to the dark red flying sword.

The Silver Corpse exerted force with his legs, soared into the sky, and pounced on Du Tianhua in mid-air.

"Hmph! You don't know your own strength."

Du Tianhua shouted coldly.

A mere foundation-building cultivator actually dared to attack him. He simply didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was.

If he couldn't defeat the Taoist nun Qingyan in the Jindan stage, could he not defeat a foundation-building cultivator?