Chapter 845 Backlash and Severe Injury (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

The power of these fine ox-hair needles is roughly the same as that of a third-level low-grade magic weapon, but the advantage is that they are hidden in a hidden location. Before they appear, the cultivators who are digging for spiritual medicine have not been prepared at all. Once they appear, they can only rely on the strength of their physical bodies and subconscious reactions to deal with them.

Unfortunately, the number of fine ox-hair needles has exceeded hundreds, and it is impossible to dodge them all without any damage in a short period of time.

"Just a few fine ox-hair needles, as long as they don't kill me on the spot, all the costs paid are worth it"

Sun Mingsheng only had time to partially block the fine ox-hair needles with his left hand before they fell, and more than half of the fine ox-hair needles were directly inserted into his face.

The moment the fine ox-hair needles entered his face, he didn't feel too obvious, but only felt a chill, and then the whole face, including the head, felt numb, and accompanied by a feeling of dizziness.

At the first moment of this feeling, Sun Mingsheng knew that the fine needle contained a poison that was harmful to late Jindan cultivators.

"Although the poison is frightening, it will take more time to take my life."

After feeling the invasion of the poison, Sun Mingsheng was not nervous at all, but seemed more calm, as if everything was under control.

When the poison broke out, Sun Mingsheng only refined a healing pill for the most basic resistance, and his main energy was still placed on the excavation of the red lotus leaf.

"Collect"

When a root of a red lotus leaf that was fifty feet deep underground appeared, Sun Mingsheng gritted his teeth and gave an order, and under the traction of a magic power, he put it into a jade box, and at the same time his figure also retreated, trying to keep as much distance as possible from the remnants of the two large formations.

Whether it is the remnants of the first formation that was forcibly suppressed or the remnants of the second formation that never achieved any results under the resistance of the tortoise shield, once they choose to explode, their effects are naturally beyond doubt.

And according to Sun Mingsheng's guess, the reason why these two remnants of the formation exist is that this red lotus leaf is used as a suppression. At this time, the red lotus leaf was picked, and the soil layer within a radius of ten feet was damaged. The remnants of the formation are likely to self-destruct.

"Boom boom boom"

Sure enough, when Sun Mingsheng began to choose to evacuate, the remnants of the two formations twisted and linked together without any signs. Under the entanglement of the remnants of the two formations, explosions came one after another, and waves of power that could destroy the world filled the surroundings.

As the initiator of all this, he was naturally the focus of this explosive power, so waves of explosive power appeared around him continuously.

Soon, Sun Mingsheng had lost control of his body in the explosions, and could only choose to passively defend himself to ensure his own safety.

"The price paid for picking the red lotus leaves this time is more cruel than imagined. It is really a question whether it is worth it. No wonder this red lotus leaf has always grown here."

Under the dual attack of the explosive force and the poisonous force, Sun Mingsheng soon fell into a coma. This sentence was just his last subconscious self-mockery.

There was naturally some dissatisfaction in his words. If there were capable and trustworthy late Jindan cultivators in the family who entered here together, the price paid would certainly not be the current situation.

The flames were still, and the explosions gradually weakened. As time passed, the explosive power caused by the remnants of the two large formations also suddenly weakened, and even began to slowly subside bit by bit.

If it was when he first entered the ancient battlefield, such a violent explosion here would most likely attract the attention of the surrounding cultivators and the ghost king.

But at this moment, the ghost kings have been completely destroyed, and the few remaining ghost kings have chosen to lie dormant. As for other cultivators, they are busy looting the treasures left in the ancient battlefield, so they naturally don't pay too much attention.

Therefore, when the explosion subsided, he was still in a coma, but there were no other problems in terms of safety. There was no breath of life within a radius of a thousand feet.

If you expand your vision to the entire ancient battlefield, you can clearly see that the competition between the more than ten Jindan ninth-level cultivators in the core has not yet ended, and it is also the most dazzling place in the entire ancient battlefield.

As for the other late Jindan cultivators who were expelled, perhaps in order to appease their inner resentment, they broke up into small pieces and kept appearing in different locations. There were also quite a lot of explosions of varying sizes.

"Cough cough cough"

After an unknown amount of time, Sun Mingsheng, who had been lying on the ground without making any noise, finally woke up with a burst of violent coughing. A gleam of light flashed through his cloudy eyes again.

"This time I came here to pick the red lotus leaves at the cost of my own life"

After Sun Mingsheng looked inside himself, he was in a state of amazement at his miserable condition with wounds all over his body.

The golden elixir in the Dantian, which was originally glowing with light, became dim again. The mana that was originally filled in the meridians of all sizes like a torrent was also consumed this time, and only a thin layer of mana remained, like a stream.

And the process of the circulation of these little mana was not smooth sailing. Some wounds on the meridians in the middle also needed to be compensated by mana, and at the same time, it was like a funnel dripping, resulting in the mana replenished in the golden elixir every time was far from enough, and it was always in a state of not making ends meet.

The situation Sun Mingsheng is facing now is also more difficult. The golden elixir is constantly outputting mana and needs to be replenished, but it is in a trough because of the existence of trauma.

Of course, before entering the ancient battlefield, facing this kind of situation of being severely injured, he naturally responded in advance. The storage bag is specially stored with some natural treasures for healing.

"Fortunately, I made preparations in advance. Although the properties of this bottle of spiritual water are not suitable, it is suitable for healing, and there are no side effects."

Sun Mingsheng carefully took out a bottle of milky white spiritual liquid and poured it into his mouth. Instantly, bursts of unique fragrance filled his mouth, nose and even his mind.

The drowsy feeling caused by the erosion of the poison seemed to disappear completely at this moment, and the spiritual platform was clear again.

As the milky white spiritual liquid went down the throat, about half of it went directly into the dantian, covering the golden elixir that had become dim.

The rest went directly into the meridians to treat injuries of all sizes, and the effect was quite obvious.