If an ordinary friar had suffered such a serious injury, he would have lost his combat effectiveness, but Youming immortal could always insist. It can be seen that ghost friars are still very different from ordinary friars.

If an ordinary monk is injured, he can recover in a few days after taking some healing medicine. No matter how serious the injury is, it will take less than a month. The corpse puppet is extremely troublesome to heal. Otherwise, Youming immortal will not allow the previous wound to remain on his body.

I don't know whether it's the defect of the skill or the incompleteness of forcibly transforming the corpse puppet with the yuan God. The corpse of the shadowless ghost mother is very difficult to use. Now it has been injured like this. I don't know how much energy to spend in the future. Thinking of these makes Youming real people toothache.

These are not the most urgent. At present, what needs to be solved most is the immediate crisis. Immortal Youming was very confident, but after an hour, he finally determined that he was really not an opponent compared with these poor and crazy casual practitioners.

Is it war or flight? Is it a desperate fight to kill one enough to kill two and earn one? Or do you keep the green mountains in fear of no firewood? Death is easier said than done. If he had not been afraid of death, he would not have gone through hardships to escape to the Kyushu mainland. If he had not been afraid of death, he would not have refined the broken corpse of the shadowless ghost mother into a corpse puppet to survive.

But even if you run away, where can you escape? Now what he has done has been exposed. In mainland Kyushu, it is a rat crossing the street. Everyone yells at him. Where can he escape now? I'm afraid the pursuers will be blocked up before leaving Yuling mountain. If even the people of Xianmen come forward, I really have no way to heaven and no way to earth.

At the thought of this, the action on the hand of Youming immortal couldn't help slowing down. He was hit several times by the external casual practitioners, and he almost fell to the ground when he stumbled under his feet. He quickly took a few steps back, refreshed himself, and covered his whole body with his hands.

Some casual practitioners seemed to see that it was cheap just now and shouted, "come on, everyone. This Youming immortal is at the end of a powerful crossbow, and the reward for meritorious service is right in front of you."

Yes, we've been besieged for so long. Isn't it such an opportunity? Now the victory was in front of us. The scattered practitioners were like beating chicken blood. The attack immediately became more fierce. Even some friars who had been lazy behind joined the siege again.

The victory was in sight, and the scattered practitioners in the Qi refining period also looked happy. The purple bamboo Weng said, "the defeat image of Youming immortal has been shown. Next, it's up to us."

Although the green pine guest was happy in his heart, his face remained calm and reminded him: "we can't be too happy. I see his eyes floating. It's obvious that he is considering the way back and should guard against this guy's escape. Otherwise, wouldn't he want to draw water with a bamboo basket?"

The nearby Jia Ting said, "it's not a problem. All our Qi practitioners spread out to form a circle. This time it's hard for him to escape. But I said first, this time you can't bully us single monks by relying on the crowd."

"Jia Daoyou, don't worry. They are only three people in their old age. If they really want to rely on a large number of people, everyone won't agree." master Miao said.

Now the situation is different from that at the beginning. At that time, most of the gas refining friars hid behind quietly. They haven't figured out the situation yet. They didn't come forward for prudence. Only Sui hansanyou and Jia Ting are fighting, so whoever grabbed it may be who.

Now there are so many people contributing, and there are more than 20 Qi refining friars alone. Among them, there are middle-term Qi practicing friars with higher accomplishments than those of Sui Han San you. How can they be allowed to do anything?

At first, in order to snatch the jade soul marrow, Sui Hansan did those things. Later, it caused a scuffle between scattered practitioners, which inspired the blood trapped devil array. He didn't get anything. He almost killed everyone. It was like being a villain in for nothing. Now when Jia Ting mentioned it again, the purple bamboo Weng had to smile awkwardly and said, "Jia Daoyou is joking."

When the battle reached this level, we didn't need to give orders. We all knew what to do next. Those friars in the Qi refining period dispersed to the side, blocking all the retreat routes of the Youming immortal. The rest friars in Kaimai territory scattered around and surrounded the Youming immortal in the middle.

At this time, Chi meisuo took out his Chi Mei small drum and made a great effort towards the drum surface, and then an invisible wave spread all over the mine. The casual practitioners heard the morale increase, but the Youming immortal heard it, but his ears were buzzing, his Qi and blood were rolling, and the movement of true Qi was not smooth.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the purple bamboo Weng raised his hand, the purple Piccolo slipped around in the air, and then flew towards the Youming immortal. The speed is amazing. It is faster than those attacks before. The sharp wind combined with the whistling of Piccolo is breathtaking.

Such an attack should not be underestimated. The Youming immortal didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly set his mind to dispel the mental discomfort, and then flashed his body to avoid the attack of the purple piccolo.

Sui Han's three friends are in the same breath, and the other two have shot. The green pine guest is no exception. He has calculated the direction for the nether immortal to avoid, and directly grabbed his own pine piano and smashed it.

Because of the interference of the red plum drum, the Youming immortal was a step slower when avoiding the purple Piccolo attack. Now he was attacked by the pine lute. It was too late to avoid, so he had to use his own body to stop the pine lute.

There was only a muffled sound, and the pine zither of qingsongke hit the back of Youming immortal. Pine zither is a top-grade magic weapon with amazing attack power. However, the corpse puppet body of Youming immortal can not be underestimated, and its strength is comparable to the existence of magic tools. This time, it is even. Youming immortal just shook it and didn't suffer much damage.

But the attack of Sui Han San you was more than that. At this time, there was another drum, and the life and blood of Youming immortal rolled, and the action could not help but be stagnant. The purple Piccolo circled in the air and hit him on the head. At the same time, the pine xylophone suddenly banged, and a string was shot from the piano and stabbed into the eyes of the nether immortal.

The interference from the outside and the double attacks made immortal Youming tired of dealing with it. If Sui Han's three friends took action at the beginning, immortal Youming was full of morale, full of Qi and unrestricted action. He could easily deal with this series of attacks by Sui Han's three friends. At this time, he was at the end of a strong crossbow. He was unable to cope with it and could only exchange injuries for injuries.

His head tilted to the side strangely, as if his neck had been broken. He escaped the attack of the string. At the same time, his body didn't retreat but entered, and grabbed the green pine guest nearby.