Immortal Space

Puff puff!

Countless arrows hit the body, and the hundred arrows shot by the qi cultivator only slightly dented the Taoist robe, and then were bounced off by the bulging Taoist robe.

Although it didn't make any meritorious deeds, it also helped consume a small amount of mana from the opponent.

The arrows of the Foundation Establishment cultivators directly pierced the Taoist robe, but were blocked by a layer of inner armor inside.

Only an arrow shot by Wang Hong with all his strength penetrated the inner armor defense and pierced two inches into the old man's chest.

Wang Hong secretly thought it was a pity, and almost succeeded in a sneak attack, killing a strong Jindan in one fell swoop.

How dare!

The old man was furious, and his beard and hair were all stretched out. He had never seen a Foundation Establishment cultivator who dared to take the initiative to attack him, and he was almost caught just now.

The old man pinched the decision with one hand, and meditated in his heart. Suddenly, a giant log appeared in front of him. With a wave of his hand, the giant log hit the flying boat.

This is the only Tier 3 spell that the old man currently has.

After the first arrow was shot, the people on the flying boat paid no attention to the result of the arrow, and without any hesitation, they shot two more rounds of arrows.

Seeing that the first round of arrows failed, Wang Hong immediately changed his strategy.

When the old man started to cast the spell, the thirteen Foundation Establishment cultivators on the flying boat sacrificed the defensive wooden shields made by Wang Hong uniformly to protect the front of the flying boat.

At the same time, they each sacrificed their spirit ropes and attacked the old man from different directions.

In the next two rounds of arrows, most of them collided with the giant wood in mid-air and were smashed by the giant impact, which weakened the power of the giant tree's attack by a bit.

The rest of the arrows flew towards the old man, but were blocked by the defensive shield cast by the old man.

Although the old man only knows one Tier 3 giant wood technique, the ordinary Tier 2 spell cast by a Golden Core cultivator is not comparable to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The giant tree moved forward again, and then collided with the wooden shield sacrificed by Wang Hong and others in mid-air.

The top-grade spiritual weapon sacrificed by the foundation-building cultivator is still vulnerable to a single spell by the weakest golden core.

The first wooden shield shattered in an instant, and then the second wooden shield only lasted for a while before it shattered, until the third one finally held on.

The two clashed in the air, and after a moment of stalemate, cracks began to appear on the third wooden shield, and the giant wood made of spells also became dim at this moment.

And the spirit rope that Wang Hong and others sacrificed had already flown to the old man.

Seeing the thirteen spirit-binding ropes attacking, the old man sacrificed a flying sword, a spiritual weapon. The flying sword emitted a blue light, fluttered and circled in the air, and slashed on the spirit-binding ropes again and again.

In the air, there was a blue light and thirteen long black shadows. The two sides wandered and entangled in the air, like a knight in blue fighting bravely against thirteen dragons.

All of a sudden, the old man was on par with the thirteen spirit-binding ropes with only one spiritual weapon, the flying sword, and the spirit-binding ropes could not get any closer.

Even the old man still had the upper hand, seeing that there were already large and small sword marks on the spirit binding rope, so it shouldn't last long.

While manipulating the flying sword, the old man once again condensed a piece of giant wood and attacked towards the flying boat.

Seeing this, Wang Hong changed his tactics again, ordering everyone's spirit ropes to entangle with the giant tree, instead of resisting it head-on, but to forcefully pull it from the side, constantly forcing the giant tree to change sides.

At the same time, Wang Hong released all the 15,000 poisonous bees he had cultivated, and flew towards the old man in a black mass.

Before the poisonous bees approached, they felt the powerful coercion emanating from the old man, so they hesitated.

Wang Hong issued a mandatory order through the queen bee, and the poisonous bee swarm rushed towards the old man again.

In the world of bee colonies, they are like a strictly hierarchical kingdom, and each has a division of labor and performs its duties.

The queen bee is their only master, and only the queen bee obeys her order, even if it is broken to pieces, she will execute it without hesitation.

When more than 10,000 poisonous bees slammed into the old man, his flying sword could no longer be as watertight as before.

The old man's expression changed slightly at this time, and then he became calm again. With this kind of spirit bee wanting to break through the shield around him, it would not be possible to complete it in a short while.

The poisonous bees slammed into the old man's defensive mask bravely, making dense ding-ding-dong-dong sounds like rain hitting plantains.

Each poisonous bee has the strength of a first-level monster, with a strength of hundreds of catties. More than 10,000 poisonous bees continuously rushed into the defensive mask, quickly consuming the mana of the old man.

Only then did the old man realize that this spirit bee was extraordinary. He was afraid that his protective shield would not last long, so he sacrificed another spiritual weapon to add another defensive shield to his whole body.

Although the consumed mana would increase exponentially, he didn't believe that he, a Golden Core cultivator, would not be able to consume mana as much as a group of young cultivators opposite him.

On the other side, although the giant wood displayed by the old man was affected by the spirit rope, its strength and speed were not as good as before, but under the control of the old man, it still slammed into the flying boat quickly.

Everyone else was manipulating the spirit rope with all their strength at the moment, and had no time to care about it. Only Wang Hong blocked it.

This time he did not sacrifice a shield spirit weapon, but sacrificed a few second-level talismans.

For others, hiding a few second-level talismans and being reluctant to use them until the critical moment, but he has no such concerns.

Over the years, the second-order talisman paper material Seven Star Grass planted in his space has all matured, and he has accumulated a large number of second-order talismans. He didn't sell any of them, and kept them all with himself.

Some of the sacrificed talismans turned into earthen walls, some into golden light curtains, and wooden shields and other shapes, blocking in front of the giant wood.

With a bang, flames erupted in the air, and after the flames dissipated, the giant tree disappeared.

As soon as the giant tree disappeared, the old man cast a spell again, sacrificing a piece of giant tree, and at the same time his flying sword also participated in the attack.

He wants to see how many second-order talismans are still squandered on this flying boat.

Unexpectedly, when the giant tree was approaching the flying boat, the opponent threw out a large piece of second-order talismans to block the giant tree.

Then, the two sides have been at a stalemate in this way, and now we can only see who can't hold on first.

After a stick of incense, the foundation-building cultivators on Wang Hong's side had replenished their mana twice with spirit wine. They majored in body training, so their mana was not very deep, and they were not very good at manipulating spirit weapons for long-distance combat.

With the cooperation of Feijian, the old man's giant wood technique passed through Wang Hong's interception several times, and hit the defensive shield of the flying boat, making the shield shake and dim.

The old man became more and more frightened as he fought more and more, and he robbed and killed many caravans, but he had never seen such a difficult caravan.

Moreover, he now felt that the movement of mana in his body was somewhat blocked, and even his hands and feet didn't feel a little stiff or inflexible.

He guessed that it might be a side effect of the previous flower.

Moreover, his mana was almost exhausted. He couldn't believe that he, a dignified Golden Core cultivator, would exhaust his mana while fighting a few Foundation Establishment Xiao Luoluo.

But he didn't know that he had already been poisoned by Wang Hong's three types of poison.