3615: C3615 The Spirit of Magic Vs the Phantom of Mad Medic

C3615 The Spirit of Magic Vs the Phantom of Mad Medic

When the four of them started to get greedy, Jiang Ting's expression turned cold. That Daoist was none other than Jian Chen.

That's right, his nominal junior brother, Tian Jian, had returned after possessing Jian Chen's body. He had used Qing Feng's protection to avoid being discovered by others, and was essentially the Purple Frost Sect's former Nascent Soul stage ancestor, Tian Jian.

Jian Chen bowed again, "Greetings, fellow Daoists and seniors."

Then he smiled, "I heard that senior Jiang had caused trouble in the Titanic Crescent Sect, so I came to take a look... Junior was merely watching and did not interfere, so I shouldn't have violated the rules, right?"

Xia Yang and the others, who did not know the truth, were shocked... The people of the Purple Frost School?

If it wasn't for the people of the six sects of the Endless Sky, they would have thought about it. However, if they were all from the six sects... the rules were a restriction and also a protection!

The Phantom Mad Medic narrowed his eyes. "You are very bold... No, that's not right. Your body and soul are incompatible with each other. Your body and spirit are incompatible. You are a possessor! "

Jian Chen's expression immediately became serious.

After a while, Jian Chen let out a low laugh, "Senior, you must be joking."

Hearing this, the phantom doctor ignored him and said faintly, "This sovereign does not care who you are. Now, leave, or stay."

"Junior will take his leave!" Jian Chen cupped his fists and left after a few leaps.

Yes, the Forbidden Space Formation was still here... except for the Phantom Doctor, the others could only obediently stand on the ground.

The Phantom Doctor looked at Jiang Ting once more, "The hindrance has left. Brat, it's your turn."

As for Jiang Ting, he withdrew his gaze from Jian Chen's back... Jian Chen, he shouldn't have appeared here.

He had already suspected that everything had something to do with Jian Chen, but now that the phantom doctor had suddenly discovered Jian Chen hiding nearby... Jiang Ting's suspicions had skyrocketed!

But now was not the time to pay attention to it.

If he did not deal with the illusion of the mad doctor, where would he come from in the future?

"Activate your sword formation. This sovereign will help you fight back and let you die a clear death. This will also save Qing Feng the trouble of coming to my Giant Fault Sect in the future." The Phantom Doctor's extremely cold voice rang out as well.

Jiang Ting suppressed his emotions and forced himself to remain calm. "Junior, I have made a fool of myself."

His face turned paler and paler.

Illusory magic swords left his body one after another.

In just a short while, the seventy-two Illusory Magic Swords stood in the air.

An extremely terrifying pressure shook the entire world... Xia Yang and the other three were all kneeling on the ground with great difficulty, resisting the pressure from the Illusory Magic Swords with great difficulty.

Jiang Tingze's face was pale.

The mad doctor continued, "It's not enough. Activate all the remaining 36 magic swords in your body."

When Jiang Ting heard this, he remained silent. He had reached his limit.

He had already overexerted the power of his divine soul and divine sense, continuing to activate the magic swords... the path of cultivation in the future would probably be broken.

What kind of cultivation level was this mad doctor? Even though he knew that the Clear Wind Sword Formation was extraordinary, he still dared to be so arrogant.

That's right, he knew that the phantom was Mad Doctor... Mad Doctor had controlled the Titanic Crescent Sect for nearly two thousand years, so the Purple Frost Sect naturally had records of him.

"Go!" Although he didn't know the level of his cultivation, Jiang Ting still waved his hand and stopped summoning the spirit of the magical treasure. He waved his hand and removed the control.

Losing his control...

"Clang! The sound of a sword hum shook the heavens and the earth.

The magical sword pounced towards the phantom of Mad Medic and spontaneously transformed into a sword formation.

Mad Doctor watched coldly... and did not leave. He waited for the sword formation to take shape.

Perhaps it was the restriction of the spirit of the magic treasure, or perhaps Jiang Ting's cultivation was too weak... The Illusory Sword Technique took a full three breaths of time before it successfully transformed into a sword formation.

If it wasn't for the fact that the shadow of the mad doctor didn't dodge...

It was also because the sword formation had taken shape that Jiang Ting could not see anything other than the sword light, nor could he see how the Phantom Doctor would deal with it.

However...

With a thought, his Divine Sense, which had been released, quietly rushed towards the storage bag and locked onto a stack of talismans.

Those were teleportation talismans.

A teleportation talisman that could teleport a thousand miles in an instant.

There were more than ten stacks... and there was more than one stack in his bag of holding.

"Who would have thought that Daoist Fresh Breeze would use some sort of price to break through to the early Nascent Soul stage. He left behind some hidden injuries that he couldn't recover from and could only stay at the early Nascent Soul stage for the rest of his life. Looking at this treasure spirit, it has already reached the late Nascent Soul stage. " The Phantom Mad Medic's lamenting voice rang out within the sword formation.

There were three realms to the Nascent Transformation stage, the early stage of the first stage, the second stage of the Spiritual Infant stage, and the third stage of the Nascent Soul stage.

Listening to Mad Medic's words, it was as if Daoist Fresh Breeze had already silently broken through to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Jiang Ting raised his head and asked, "Seniors are merely phantoms, but their eyes are so sharp... Looks like Senior is at the Spiritual Infant Tier?"

Mad Doctor replied proudly, "This sovereign is at the late stage of the Spiritual Infant Tier!"

Perhaps it was because of Jiang Ting's uniqueness, so before the Mad Doctor killed him, he didn't mind answering Jiang Ting's question.

But he didn't expect it.

As he answered, a talisman suddenly appeared in Jiang Ting's hand. It was a teleportation talisman.

A teleportation talisman that had been burnt to nothing.

"How dare you!" The phantom of the Mad Medic was furious. Light erupted in an instant, turning into thousands of small swords that swept in all directions.

"Rumble..." The many small swords collided with the sword light of the sword formation at the first moment, and extremely terrifying spiritual energy ripples rippled out.

Obviously, he sensed that there was no time to stop them. He immediately chose to shake the space, make Jiang Ting stop by himself, or make Jiang Ting fall into the turbulent flow of space and die in both his soul and soul.

Unfortunately, his movement was still a little slow. Jiang Ting had disappeared before the small swords collided with the sword formation. Clearly, he had escaped with the help of the teleportation talisman.

Three breaths later.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Following a series of muffled sounds, the black strands of sword light that filled the sky dispersed.

The seventy-two magic swords once again exploded like fireworks, disappearing without a trace.

The sword formation was broken.

It was unknown whether it was because the power had been depleted, or because Mad Medic had forcefully shattered the sword formation with his overwhelming strength.

Xia Yang and the other three stepped forward. "Old ancestor."0

After saluting, the four of them revealed a hint of hesitation... as if they wanted to say something but did not dare to say it.

The mad doctor tilted his head and revealed a playful expression. "Blame Ancestor for letting Jiang Ting go?"

"I don't dare." The four of them shook their heads hastily, afraid that the mad doctor would vent his anger on them because of Jiang Ting's escape.

The mad doctor sneered, "Humph, if the old ancestor attacked him directly and the spiritual treasure in his body went out of control to protect his master, the four of you, even if you have ten lives, you will still die without a complete corpse!"

The four of them were stunned, but cold sweat instantly appeared on their foreheads. Indeed, there were quite a few spirit treasures in Jiang Ting's body.

What the mad doctor was doing here was just an illusion, and although his attack power was monstrous, he obviously did not know how to defend himself. If the magic treasure spirits in Jiang Ting's body were to explode, how... could they still stand there?

No wonder the Mad Doctor had stood still and waited for the sword formation to take shape. It turned out that he had intentionally gathered the magic treasure spirits' attack to prevent the magic treasure spirits' power from affecting them.

Seeing that the four of them understood, the light disappeared completely, and the Mad Doctor's illusion also disappeared. The small sword slowly fell from the sky.

Only an indifferent voice was left behind. "I have already intercepted his aura. Not to mention a thousand miles, even a hundred thousand miles would not be able to escape the detection. Chase!"

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