Seven-star mysterious demon

Chapter 225 Run away separately (kneeling!!!)

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Chapter 225 Escape

The thunder was diffuse, and the blue arc instantly flooded dozens of feet of square circles. The cracking sound of thunder and lightning seemed to be the sound of popcorn that had magnified a hundred times and kept echoing in everyone's ears, shaking people's eardrums with a faint pain, as if it were a huge hammer smashing the wall. After beating seven or eight hundred times, the roaring sound almost shook a hot beating heart out of the chest.

Gently rubbed his painful ears. Jiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the thunderous place with no expression on his face, but he was very alert in his heart.

This kind of thunder beads is clearly a powerful one-time consumption magic weapon that can be successfully refined by a very powerful lightning method. This kind of expendable magic weapon is not only difficult to refine, but also all the materials needed are expensive. For example, the lightning stone needed for this kind of thunder beads is almost a magic weapon with the elixir master. Compared with shoulder materials, it can be said that they are extremely rare.

Jiyang looked at the direction of the sea of thunder and touched his chin thoughtfully. He did not want to care about whether the ghost Yecha was dead or alive. Instead, he was afraid of another thing. The Taoist surnamed Wang began to become silent since he entered the ancient well, as if he had changed into a person, and now What's more, taking out this almost luxurious expendable weapon silently made Jiyang more defensive out of thin air.

To put it bluntly, it is actually very simple. He does not have enough money to buy this kind of almost consumed luxury, because a loose repair can't afford such an expensive thing at all. This kind of thunder bead should not affordable.

Judging from Jiyang's experience from learning from the earth, he can only come to one conclusion, that is, this seemingly low-key and abnormal Taoist surnamed Wang is not a free practice at all! This person is either a core disciple of the immortal cultivation family or an inner disciple of an immortal cultivation school, and his status will never be low, otherwise this kind of thing can't be thrown out by his seemingly casualness without blushing and heart beating.

From this small action, Jiyang clearly realized that this person is absolutely rich, and he is not a scattered person who lacks the cost of spiritual stones.

Con sure that this person is weird, then the next thing will be a little interesting. Although the cave of ancient monks is also irresistible to a rich disciple of a rich family or a son of immortals, it will never let them almost fall into this kind of death!

The only reason is that there is something extraordinary about this ancient monk's cave, or there is really something extraordinary about this ancient monk's cave. The Taoist surnamed Wang has known in advance what kind of treasures are in this cave in some or some ways that others don't know, and this treasure is so good that he does not hesitate to take it. If this is not the case, then there is only one possibility left. This treasure hunt is simply a cover, and even the treasure map may be fake, and the only purpose is that there must be four or more secrets between the Taoist surnamed Wang or the white-faced old man. Only a large number of qi monks can achieve it, otherwise they will not succeed.

In this way, this matter is a little strange. Jiyang stood among the crowd with a flat face. Although the black shield was scratched by the ghost night fork and hurt a little spiritually, it was still very useful. At this time, Jiyang did not dare to let him leave himself at all. .

At the moment when the ghost Yesha was submerged by the thunder, everyone's faces suddenly showed surprise. Looking at the faces of the Taoist surnamed Wang, they showed gratitude. In their opinion, if it hadn't been for the Taoist surnamed Wang's sudden murder to relieve them, I'm afraid that they would really be worried about their lives.

"This ghost is so powerful. It actually has a pair of copper and iron bones, and the swordsmanship weapon is not hurt. If it hadn't been for Brother Wang's Lei Zhu, I'm afraid I would have been in danger." Touching the cold sweat looming from his forehead, the white-faced old man shook his palm with lingering heart, and his face was full of horrment.

"Qingli Taoist friend is right. If it hadn't been for Wang Daoyou at the critical moment, I'm afraid that not many of us could escape from this ghost." On the other side, Duan Tianheng comforted the frightened blue lark's face, which also showed a little frightened, which made the scene just now also scare this person a lot.

"Hmm! I scared the fairy to death! The thunder beads magnetic therapy of Taoist friends will definitely be turned into flying ashes!" The beautiful fairy said with a burst of fire and a scarf, and her voice was quite sharp and felt like a fertilized rabbit.

However, neither the white-faced old man nor Duan Tianheng seemed to have discussed anything about the young man surnamed Ruan, who was killed and devoured his heart by the ghost nightsha, as if this person had not appeared, as if by air.

This is the nature of the immortal world. As long as people who cultivate immortals seem to have this cold character, everyone will naturally think about you and worry about you when you live, but once you suddenly die, no one will mention you, even if they think of you, because as soon as you die, there will be nothing.

"Ha ha, all the Taoist friends are polite. This Lei Zhu was just picked up by accident next time. I just threw it out in a hurry, but I didn't expect this pearl to have such great power." Hearing other people's compliments, the almost stiff face of the Taoist surnamed Wang also showed a little soft arc and said politely to the four survivors.

"Accidentally picked up?" Jiyang sneered in his heart. If this kind of treasure can be picked up at will, then what else can't be picked up in the whole immortal world? Now he feels more and more that there is something wrong with the Taoist surnamed Wang, and his heart is more and more resistant to this treasure hunt. At this time, he is considering whether to find someone to run away directly for a while and stay away from these people. He has a hunch that if he really follows them all the way, it will probably be a big deal!

The Taoist surnamed Wang nodded with a smile to the crowd and was about to say something. Suddenly, a violent roar suddenly came from the thunder, as if the king of the wounded beasts was sad and fierce!

The face of the Taoist surnamed Wang suddenly changed slightly when he heard this roar.

"No, the demon is not dead yet!" The heart of the gorgeous fairy, who had become a frightened bird, was suddenly raised again by this roar.

At this time, Jiyang's face remained unchanged when he heard the roar, and a smile appeared in his heart under a slight jump of his eyebrows. Maybe he had the opportunity to leave directly from the middle man!

"Daw! You all deserve to die! You all deserve to die! Damn it! I want to extract your souls one by one, and you will never be born!" In the roar, the gloomy and horrible voice of the ghost night fork seemed to be the sound of the soul from the abyss of hell, which made everyone pale.

Just as everyone was at a loss and turned their eyes to the Taoist surnamed Wang, who frowned slightly, the thunderlight in the sky suddenly stagnated, and then a dark hand stretched out from the thunderlight like tearing a rag, shouting and pulling, and the thick black air filled out, instantly annihilating half of the thunder. Light, and faintly, another black claw seems to stick out from the thunder.

Seeing this scene, the face of the Taoist surnamed Wang finally changed.

"Let's escape separately, and then we will meet in that place!"

After shouting, the Taoist surnamed Wang rose into the air without hesitation and broke through the air in an instant. When everyone heard the words, their faces changed, and then the fans used various escape techniques and fled separately, one by one by one, they were frighteningly fast.

Jiyang's hands and feet are also not slow. As soon as the Taoist surnamed Wang opened his mouth, he threw a flying sword and instantly shot away in the opposite direction of the Taoist surnamed Wang.