Chapter 151: Golden-winged Ghost Python?

The middle-aged arrow shot by the brocade robe is extremely fast, and it has approached the head of one of the silver-winged ghost pythons in the blink of an eye.

This broken magic arrow is an extremely tricky and strange attack method. As long as it is locked by the broken magic arrow, no matter where you escape, it can be easily found and killed by the broken magic arrow.

Of course, the premise is that the vast spirit of the arrow that condenses the demon has not been consumed. If the vast gas is consumed, the broken magic arrow will instantly turn into a little spiritual light and dissipate.

With the approach of the broken magic arrow, the silver-winged ghost python determined by the broken magic arrow also became extremely uneasy. It twisted its body and seemed to want to avoid the attack of the broken magic arrow, but because of the change in the body, it could not control its body as flexibly as before.

Seeing that the arrow of breaking demons is getting closer and closer, if there is no way to avoid it, the final result of the silver-winged ghost python will inevitably burst its head and eventually be completely killed by the vast spirit, with no possibility of surviving.

The middle-aged face of the brocade robe can't help smiling. As a person who shoots the arrow of breaking demons, naturally no one knows the power of the arrow of breaking demons better than him. Not to mention a four-level silver-winged ghost python, even if it is a higher-level golden-winged ghost python, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe has great confidence to make his head blossom.

After all, this silver-winged ghost python is an evil thing. It is a monster that is restrained by the Haoran spirit itself. Naturally, it is much easier to kill.

However, just as the magic arrow was approaching, a cold hum suddenly sounded.

The broken magic arrow that shot at the silver-winged ghost python stopped in the air, and there was an extra bald old man in front of it. Who else could there be?

Hua Laoxun's face was serious, and he did not dare to be careless in the face of this broken magic arrow condensed with one-tenth of the power of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

His mind moved, and his two wrinkled old palms were suddenly covered with a layer of pink fog, and then the old monster stretched out his hand and grabbed the arrow of the broken magic arrow.

"Old flower monster, you actually went back on your way." The middle-aged Jinpao also noticed the situation in front of him. When he saw the old monster holding the broken magic arrow in the palm of his hand, he had an angry expression on his face and said.

The next moment, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe suddenly pinched the secret, and the broken magic arrow that was blamed by Hua Lao in his hand began to keep twisting, as if he wanted to escape from the hands of Hua Laoxun.

But since the old monster has taken action, how can it be so easy to release this broken magic arrow? His eyes were cold, and he let out a soft shout in his mouth, allowing the broken magic arrow to keep twisting in his hand, but the hand holding the broken magic arrow became tighter.

Under the control of the middle-aged Jinpao, the arrow of breaking demons is constantly twisted and deformed in the hands of the old monster, sometimes turning into a poor white rabbit, and sometimes turning into a viper with grinning teeth. But no matter how the arrow of the broken demon changes, the old monster was never moved and held the arrow of the broken demon tightly in the palm of his hand.

The broken magic arrow returned to its original state again, and the direction of the tip of the arrow suddenly turned to the arm of the old monster.

When the old monster saw this, his face was full of sneering, and he didn't seem to be afraid of any damage this broken magic arrow would cause to him.

Sure enough, when the broken magic arrow hit the back of the old monster's hand, the pink fog lingering on his palm suddenly condensed together and blocked the broken magic arrow. It has been repeated about seven or eight times, and finally there is no effect.

"Hua Laoxun, why did you go back on your back on your back? The middle-aged man in Jinpao asked angrily to the old man.

"Reverse?" Hua Laowei sneered and replied, "I have never promised not to stop your attack, so how can I talk about going back on my back? I didn't expect you to live for so many years, and your idea is so naive.

"You..." The middle-aged man in Jinpao was choked by the old flower monster's words and couldn't speak.

Indeed, Hua Laoxun did not promise not to stop his attack. Everything was just a wishful imagination when he saw Hua Laoxun.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and his expression became ferocious in an instant.

"Break!" The middle-aged Jinpao had no trace of a defensive light around him, and then his mind moved and said indifferently.

When Hua Laoxun heard the words, he instinctively felt a little inappropriate. He looked down at the broken magic arrow in his hand, but saw that the broken magic arrow, which had been struggling in his hand, suddenly became quiet and remained motionless to hold firmly.

The old monster is not stupid. What happened suddenly was really abnormal. He immediately loosened his hands and was ready to retreat.

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came out, and the broken arrow that had not been able to get out of his hand suddenly burst into open in his hand. Just hearing this sound, I knew that the power of the explosion was extremely horrible.

While this loud noise came out, Shen Linfeng, not far away, also changed his face and pulled Liu Meier behind him without thinking and shot away.

Just after Shen Linfeng left with Liu Meier for a breath, a wave of terror reached the place where the two were before. As soon as the waves were lifted, the ground where Shen Linfeng and Liu Meier had stood before was directly lifted. Even a large stone of nearly 1,000 catties beside them could not escape, and it was directly blown dozens of feet away and cut into countless pieces in mid-air by the awe-sever wind.

At this time, Tong Lao and Gu Qingyang, who were sitting not far away from Shen Linfeng and Liu Meier to heal their wounds, opened their eyes at the same time. The protective mask around them trembled slightly, but they were not broken by the air wave, and the two also sat still.

Tong Lao and Gu Qingyang turned their eyes to the place where the old monster and the middle-aged Jinpao were, and their expressions looked extremely serious.

After the broken magic arrow exploded, a rolling pink smoke enveloped the old monster, and outsiders could no longer see it clearly.

The middle-aged man of the brocade robe is not far from the pink smoke. If the old monster who sneaks up in the pink smoke at this time, he will definitely be able to catch the old monster off guard.

But the middle-aged eyes of the brocade robe flashed, as if there were any scruples in his heart. After a few hesitation, he didn't do anything. He just quietly looked at the smoke and hoped that the old monster could be seriously injured in the self-explosion of the arrow of breaking demons.

There was a violent cough in the pink fog. Hearing the cough, it was the old flower monster. However, at this time, Hua Laom's voice sounded extremely weak, as if even these coughs had taken a lot of effort.

"Hahahaha, old monster, didn't you think you would have today, did you?" The middle-aged man in Jinyi laughed and said.

Although he could not accurately detect the state of the old monster at this time because of the obstruction of the pink fog, he also judged that the situation of the old monster was not good when he heard the coughs of the old monster.

Think about it, the self-explosive power of the broken magic arrow is almost comparable to the self-explosive power of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Even if the old flower monster is a strong man in the middle of the Danling realm, it must not be so easily able to bear it.

The middle-aged Jinpao sneered and complained that he was too arrogant, so he would end up here.

The middle-aged voice of the brocade robe came out, but there was still no response in the pink fog. I don't know whether the old monster had the strength to speak because he was seriously injured, or he disdained to quarrel with the middle-aged man in the brocade robe at this time.

In the pink fog, the old monster's face was extremely ugly, his wrists were bloody, and his palms had disappeared out of thin air.

At the wound of the wrist, there are still many milky spiritual forces destroying back and forth, preventing the old monster from recovering the wound of the wrist as before.

The cultivation has reached the Danling Realm, and the damage on the flesh is no longer enough to make the practitioners fatal. Unless the other party's head can be directly cut off, as long as there is enough time, the Danling Realm monk can completely repair the destroyed body as long as he spends some magic power and will not leave any sequelae.

Looking up at the bloody wrist, a strong murderous atmosphere appeared on the old monster's face.

The middle-aged man's move in Jinpao has completely angered him and made him murderous in the middle-aged man of Jinpao. However, at this time, the first thing Hua Lao monster should do is to restore the blown palms as before. Only in this way can he be qualified to find the middle-aged man of Jinpao to revenge.

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, Hua Laoxu's whole body's spiritual power rushed to his wrist in an instant and began to try to re-gover the broken palm.

But at this time, the vast spirit left by the arrow of breaking demons came out to make trouble again. As long as these magnificent spirits exist, the old flower monster can't easily repair the broken wrists, unless he can eliminate all these magnificent spirits.

The qi of Haoran specializes in evil spiritual power, and the old monster cultivates a double practice method of picking yin and yang. The mana in his body is also a kind of evil spiritual power, so he has a headache when he encounters this qi.

After trying twice in a row, the old monster failed to recover the burst palm, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Hua Laowei tried again, but still failed because of the magnificent obstruction.

"Give me a break!" Hua Laoxu's face was ferocious, gritted his teeth, and then shouted softly.

As soon as the voice fell, the old man's arms suddenly burst from his elbow, leaving only one arm.

In order to get rid of the magnificent spirit, the old monster chose to break his arms without thinking about it.

Although his cultivation has reached the spiritual realm, the pain of breaking his arms still makes Hua Laoxang feel a little unbearable. He frowned, but finally grited his teeth and persisted.

Blood flows at the newly broken elbow, but there is no previous annoying righteousness.

Hua Laowei's face was happy to see this, and once again drove his whole body to the place where his arm was broken.

This time, without the obstruction of Haoran's righteousness, the flesh and blood of the broken arm rolled over, but after four or five breathing time, the two brand-new arms grew out again.

Feeling the physical condition, Hua Laoxu's face became extremely gloomy again. Although his arms successfully recovered as before, the mana in his body consumed about one-fifth as a result.

Take out two elixirs to replenish magic and swallow them into the abdomen. The old monster waved his hand and put away the pink fog around his body again.

"It turns out that Hua Taoist friends are fine, which really worries Min." Seeing that the old monster Hua appeared intact, the middle-aged man's expression in the brocade robe looked a little disappointed, but after turning his eyes, he suddenly smiled and pretended to be extremely concerned and said to the old man.

Is that right? Then someone really needs to thank Min Daoyou. Hearing this, Hua Laowei replied with an ugly face.

"That's not necessary. This is what Min should do." Jinpao's middle-aged man smiled and said, "I'm afraid that people who don't know the inside story will really mistakenly think that Jinpao's middle-aged man and the old flower monster are so close friends.

"Hmm!" The old monster snorted coldly and stopped talking, and looked at the four silver-winged ghost python not far away.

At this time, the change on the silver-winged python seems to be coming to an end, and the appearance of the silver-winged python has also changed slightly compared with before.

Suddenly, twelve clicks sounded one after another, and three pairs of wings suddenly grew on the backs of the silver-winged ghost pythons. Unlike the previous three teams of silver wings, the new wings of the silver-winged python are pure gold.

With the emergence of these three golden wings, the original three teams of silver wings of the silver-winged python also slowly changed. First, a wisp of gold silk appeared, which slowly turned into pure gold.

The transformation speed of silver wings is extremely fast, but four or five breaths are quickly completed.

The breath of the silver-winged ghost python began to rise. A moment later, the four silver-winged pythons reached the initial pressure of the Danling Realm at the same time.

"Gold...gold-winged ghost python?" The middle-aged eyes of the brocade robe almost spit out. Looking at the distance, he opened his mouth with a little skeptical after a sound.