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Chapter 120 When Ming He Loses His Spell

Chapter 120 When Ming He loses his spell

Ming He had anticipated this situation.

She was from a well-known family and had extensive knowledge. She had already considered that corpse filth might lead to the loss of spiritual energy. She also knew that she might be defeated, but she still did not flinch.

Because the only one here who can stop this level of Infernal Corpse is himself, no matter the humble family, Qin Yi or his own uncle. If he retreats, everything within a hundred miles will turn into death.

Maybe it had nothing to do with her in the first place. As a transcendent person, she could just leave. It was like watching Nanli and Xihuang fight, and it had nothing to do with her.

But Ming He knows this is different!

The difference between detachment and selfishness is very subtle. Words are difficult to distinguish, only one mind.

This is where the distinction between good and evil arises.

…………

Since the formation was useless, Ming He immediately put away the formation flag, raised his divine sword and automatically fought with the ancient corpse, and slowly retreated towards the corridor.

She was still able to fight and was not disabled because of the forbidden law.

The current situation is not the same as the flag Liu Su originally set, "If she loses her magic power, she will be held down and beaten by the vegetable seller." It is not to that extent.

There is a big difference between a region being banned for some reason and losing its own mana.

If you lose your mana and there is something wrong with you, you will be extremely weak and you may not even be able to communicate with your Law Treasure.

It's just that the regional spiritual energy has been polluted, causing confusion in spell casting. Although the spell cannot be released and the formation may fail, the practice is still there and the spirit is not lost. Some higher-level Law Treasures are not affected, and they can always be used even if they don't have much effect without mana.

This is what Ming He relies on.

There are still many good things on her, and there are several that can be used here. It is not difficult to support the unconscious Inferi with treasures. The worst is to fight and run, and it will be easier to lure it out of the cave.

But as the divine sword and the ancient corpse continued to fight, Ming He's face became paler.

After all, Law Treasure has a strong connection with one's own soul, not air versus air. The counter-shock force of the opponent's attack will be transmitted to herself. Although it has been roughly offset by Law Treasure, the remaining counter-shock force can make her blood surge.

This is troublesome.

She is a traditional Immortal Dao who cultivates the Yang spirit rather than the physical body. This kind of Immortal Dao can be cultivated to a deep level, and the physical body can be discarded. As long as the Yang God is immortal, the physical body can be pinched by oneself, which is called a skin bag.

Therefore, her physique is just a result of the Immortal Dao cleansing, resulting in physical changes. She can eat wind and drink dew, can live without food, and will hardly age. In essence, it is no longer the same as humans. It is no problem to say that it has become another species.

But this change did not make the body much stronger. It may be stronger than ordinary people, but if it is not protected by magic power, it may not be as strong as a mortal, let alone a martial artist who pays attention to Body Tempering. The endurance is really not that good.

Although the ancient corpse was also screamed by the power of the divine sword, her Law Treasure could only exert a small part of its power, and the effect was far from expected. If this continued, she would probably collapse first.

While fighting and retreating, the ancient corpse blocked the divine sword with one fist and punched Ming He in front of the door with the other.

Ming He thought, and an exquisite little tower appeared in the ring, and then grew up quickly.

The small tower was in front of the ancient corpse, and a faint Buddha light spread out, rotating and shining in the shape of a "*". The ancient corpse subconsciously covered its gray eyes, and the arm blocking the eyes actually looked a bit rotten.

It is a Buddhist treasure that is very effective in suppressing such corpses. I don’t know where Ming He, a Taoist sect, got it from.

Ming He secretly thought that it was a pity that if he could fully exert his power, this town could directly destroy this ancient corpse, but now he can only suppress it for a moment.

The divine sword in front of him kept moving, taking the opportunity to stab the heart of the ancient corpse.

The ancient corpse roared, and punched out with both fists. The terrifying power of the fists roared into the air, and the aura collided with the divine light of the small tower of the divine sword.

"Ka..." It was obviously a pair of physical fists, but when it collided with the power of Law Treasure, the aftermath alone caused the stone house to crack in all directions.

The power of the ancient corpse in the Tengyun Realm has exceeded Qin Yi's imagination. Without facing it directly, he has no idea how powerful the Law Treasure is at the center of the confrontation!

Ming He looked paler and paler, and there was already a fishy taste in his throat.

It can be seen from Shiwu's endurance that even though there was never a direct collision, she was still injured.

Taking advantage of the ancient corpse being entangled for a moment, Ming He held the hem of the Taoist robe with both hands, turned around and ran away.

It must be led outside!

Qin Yi hid in the corner at the end of the corridor, watching Ming He running away with his Taoist robe, and suddenly felt very cute.

Without the blessing of magic power and the spell to increase her speed, she lost her fairy energy when running. Instead, she had a cute vitality like an ordinary girl.

The most tragic thing is that her speed is very slow...

This long corridor, when they came, was a passage full of formations and zombie ambush, but it was completely broken by Ming He's sword and thunder, making it seem very short, but it is actually very long.

It might be a few hundred meters away. Qin Yi visually estimated that it might take more than a minute for her to run at this speed...

He is much better than ordinary people, but he is much worse than the average Martial Artist. For this kind of fairy fight, it is like a snail.

"Roar!" The ancient corpse finally raised its arms and smashed both the divine sword and the small tower away. Ming He stretched out her hand while running, and found two treasures in her hands. She staggered again and continued running.

It only took a second for the ancient corpse to cross the distance that she had run so cutely for so long before and reach behind her.

"Crack..." Two deep pits were dug out on the ground where he stepped, and spiderweb-like cracks gradually spread.

I'm afraid Ming He never thought about it before. Because he ran too slowly, the plan to fight and lead outside was just empty talk...

Ming He reluctantly took off the Taoist scarf.

The scarf rotated rapidly, and the ancient corpse subconsciously stretched out its hand, and the fingers that were stronger than black iron were cut off directly.

The ancient corpse felt no pain, and its punch hit the center of the Taoist scarf. The Taoist scarf spun around, flew back to Ming He's hand, and then grew in the wind, turning into a shield.

The ancient corpse punched again.

The extremely violent corpse fist made an explosive sound even in the air.

"Bang!" Ming He spit out a mouthful of blood and flew away like a kite with its string broken.

The ancient corpse only took half a step back, crossed several feet, and punched in the air. Ming He turned his head and could already see the withered hand that was burnt and rotten by the divine light, coming with a terrifying death intention.

Ming He's eyes flashed with determination, and the divine sword went straight to the ancient corpse's brow.

This is a plan to exchange a serious injury for an opportunity!

But the expected severe pain never came.

A mace whizzed past and hit Ming He's withered hand hard on the ancient corpse. There was only a loud "clang" sound like iron rods clashing. The mace bounced back and Qin Yi staggered. He took two steps back, his hands shaking a little.

At the same time, the ancient corpse was not feeling well. Qin Yi was much weaker than him, but the spikes of the mace completely broke into its arm, piercing it like a leaky iron shell, and the mace itself was as hard as It even dented its arm.

At the same time, Ming He's flying sword also pierced its forehead.

Divine light flashes!

The ancient corpse, which felt no pain at all, actually let out an extremely painful howl and stopped moving forward for a moment.

It was only at this moment that Ming He fell heavily to the ground and looked at Qin Yi in shock, as if he didn't expect that he hadn't left.

Qin Yi bent down and turned his back to her: "Come up!"

"Do, do what?"

"You're running too slow! I'll be your car, and you put Law Treasure on my back to block him. Who can you outrun with just your short legs?"

"..." Ming He turned around and saw that the ancient corpse had actually pulled out the sword stuck between his eyebrows.

She didn't hesitate anymore and lay on Qin Yi's back. Qin Yi immediately held her legs up and ran away like flying.

Ming He blushed like blood.

The situation was so critical that I didn’t have time to think too much, but at this moment when I was actually lying on the man’s back, the feeling was really...

There was no longer any shield to block them, and the two of them stuck together closely. Every step he takes makes Ming He want to die.

She even wanted to say, why not let me down, it would be better for me to fight with the ancient corpse than on your back!

(End of chapter)

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