Chapter 45 Black and White Boss
In mid-air, the Jiedan period monks were seriously killed and injured. Suddenly, a message came from several people's consciousness: "Friends, we cheated the monk of Wangshan Sect. He is stealing gold essence. He wants to escape!"
Everyone bowed their heads to visit the monks of Shanzong. They saw him standing in the silver-white gold essence lake, with a large empty foot soles of their feet? They really wanted to steal the gold essence and sneak away.
As soon as the monk of Wang Shanzong looked up, he happened to see the hateful eyes shot all over the sky. He was shocked. In fact, he saw at a glance that the old man of the flying spirit sword was full of strength and sufficient spiritual power. The Jiedan period monk present was not his opponent at all, so he simply deceived others to besiege the flying sword old man, so that he could get a ticket to leave, but He didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. He didn't dare to stop anymore and turned into a clear light to escape in the distance.
The disciple of Wangshanzong wears a pair of wind dragon boots on the soles of his feet, which is a very good flying magic weapon. Ordinary monks can't catch up with his speed at all. In addition, he expects that the flying spirit sword will not give up the golden essence on the hidden mountains to chase himself, so he will take the risk this strategy, otherwise he will definitely offend a little gold essence. All the monks present.
But the monk Wangshanzong's calculation was still wrong, and the strength of the old Piaoling Sword was beyond his imagination.
Seeing Wangshan Sect monk escape, Piao Lingjian Lao laughed: "Haha, rat generation, take my Piao Ling Sword School, do you want to leave?"
After saying that, the nine-section short-line whip in his hand was thrown, and the whip of the nine-section of the broken fairy whip passed through the sky like a red lightning and chased after the monk Wangshan Sect, which was far faster than the speed of the Wangshan Sect monk to escape.
Seeing the whip spurt like lightning, the famous monk's soul was out of possession. He gritted his teeth and suddenly carried spiritual power. A large amount of blood shot out of his whole body, and his figure gradually became blurred. This situation turned out to be the blood escape method of the middle courtyard.
It is not uncommon for the spread of martial arts between different mountain gates in the fairy world, especially some famous but not the bottom of the box. It is not uncommon for the relatively domineering escape techniques such as the blood escape method to be exchanged by foreign Jiedan monks with high-priced materials. What's more, the figure of the famous Wangshan monk disappears very slowly, saying It is clear that his blood escape method is not exactly the same as that of the middle court, and it is likely to be the copycat blood escape method of several people.
Although it is a copycat skill, after all, it is also a high-level escape technique that can be imitated to hide thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the nine-section broken fairy whip is about to be empty, a sense of anger floated on the old face of the flying spirit sword, which made the thief kill people with a knife and steal the treasure of his mountain gate. What face can the floating spirit sword school be spread in the future? But he couldn't react in such a short time.
Those besieged black and white second pavilion monks all showed an angry expression on their faces. They were fooled by the son of Wang Shanzong, and they had to watch him take the treasure and flash away. No one could swallow this breath in their hearts, but the Piao Lingjian could not keep him, and they did not have this strength.
At that moment, dozens of angry eyes swept over the monk Wang Shanzong. If his eyes could kill people, he would have died more than a dozen times.
Just when everyone thought that this cunning disciple of Wang Shanzong was going to disappear, a strange thing appeared.
Only a painful muffled hum came out, and the gradually blurred figure suddenly trembled, and the figure became clear again. A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his whole body fell to the ground like a broken kite, although he was not far from the ground. But this was also a terrible fall. There was blood spewed out by the blood escape method all around the body. The red one was particularly eye-catching on the white rock.
After a moment of silence, the Piaoling Sword laughed: "Haha, you little thing is not good at learning. You can't steal the blood escape method of the middle court, and you failed to cast the spell. It's really funny!"
Other monks also understood that the eldest disciple of Wangshanzong had failed to perform his escape skill. Now he was severely damaged and seemed to be unable to escape. Although the monks were also facing a critical moment of life and death, the expression of gloating had appeared in the eyes of Wangshanzong's disciples.
The Piaoling Sword was not soft at all. The whip of the nine-section broken fairy whip twisted in the air and fell down. It was hitting the disciples of Wangshan Sect, smashing him with a whip into mud.
Poor this famous disciple of Shanzong did not understand that he had spent a high price to get it back. He had tried countless times how the blood escape method suddenly failed.
Did he fail to cast the spell?
Of course not, it was Luo Han who prevented him from leaving.
After Luo Han found that the antimatter bomb was put into the bag by the famous disciple of Wang Shanzong, he immediately used a micro-analog and sent a small toad invisible toad attached to him. However, because he was in high tension and his body was full of spiritual power, the miniature toad could not break through his body.
So Luo Han reminded several Jiedan monks with his divine consciousness, exposing the thief's behavior of this famous Wangshanzong disciple. When the Piaoling Sword was chasing him, the man was eager to release the blood escape method. His whole body's pores were opened, and the spirit was controlled by the heart. When the pores were opened, many small holes naturally appeared in the spiritual power of protecting the body. These small holes can't escape fairy art, but they can be passed through by miniature toads.
So Luo Han controlled the miniature toad to quickly enter the person's body, biting the blood vessels and nerves in his body, with severe pain and poor qi and blood. Wang Shanzong's blood escape method could no longer continue, and naturally failed, and then died.
The nine-section broken fairy whip of the piaoling sword old was smashed down and smashed the eldest disciple of Wangshanzong into meat mud. Luo Han, who was hiding in the dense forest not far away, but spit out a mouthful of blood. His miniature toad remained in the man's body and was hit by the nine-section broken fairy whip. Although this miniature toad was small, it entrusted Luo Han's huge spiritual power and divine consciousness, so it was smashed away. After that, Luo Han was also injured a lot.
The old man's face changed slightly in mid-air, and his eyes glanced at Luo Han's hiding place, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised.
The eldest disciple of Wangshanzong died tragically, and the monks also woke up. The Piaoling Sword was not a good stubble. The eldest disciple of Wangshanzong just took a step first, and it was their turn to take their turn next, so the remaining seven or eight undead monks fled around with a crash.
Everyone thought clearly that they wanted to escape the pursuit of the flying spirit sword by themselves. If there is no clever escape technique of blood escape, it is pure delusion, but if it can run faster than other monks, they may survive, and everyone will fly in all directions. No matter how powerful the floating spirit sword is, it can't be separated. Follow it in eight directions, so that there is a chance to escape.
Everyone is gambling. Whether they can escape or not depends on luck.
Luo Han raised the corners of his mouth gently, and the old man Piaolingjian glanced at it. Although he was quiet, he, who was good at observing his divine consciousness, knew that the Piaoling Jianlao had found him, just because his cultivation was too low, and the sword man looked down on him and was temporarily unwilling to take care of it. If he didn't take advantage of the chaos at this time, I'm afraid there would be no chance later. It will.
Luo Han's body trembled gently, and the Rubik's Cube and the Requiem Star Jade Table fell from his body, and Xiao Leng also came out of the bag. He took off the gray silkworm shirt and put it into the Rubik's Cube, and then put the Requiem Star Jade Table and the black toad Seal into the Rubik's Cube, hung the Rubik's Cube on Xiao Leng's neck, and then cross-bodyed the empty swallowing bag. He rushed to the body of Wangshanzong's eldest disciple.
When Piaoling Sword saw the monk fleeing around, he was not in a hurry at all. Instead, he raised the nine-section broken fairy whip high, gently rubbed the whip handle with his hands, and snorted coldly, "Is the Piaoling Sword School come and go wherever you want? Today, you can't go any of them. Nine Section Broken Immortals!"
As soon as the four words "Nine Section Broken Immortals" were exported, the spiritual power was released in the palm of the old sword, and the nine links of the long red whip came out one after another and scattered around, turning into nine fiery red meteors stabbing the back of the escaped monks. The sword old man turned his palm into a fist and holding the handle of the nine-section broken fairy whip, as if holding a huge bunch of huge Flame flowers.
Every link of the nine-section broken fairy whip can be separated. In fact, it is an excellent group attack magic weapon. Only a very small number of Yuanying monks know this secret. How can those Jiedan monks who are not level enough know that the sudden changes shocked them. Soon several people were swept by the nine-section broken fairy whip and fell Dust.
In the end, only two white monks and one black monk are still flying. The figure is almost about to turn into a small spot in the sky, but the nine-section broken fairy whip still chased after it. Even if it catches to the ends of the earth, it will hit the target.
At this time, an old man's shout suddenly sounded in mid-air: "Jian Lao, show mercy!"
At the same time, a small dot appeared in the north sky. As soon as the small dot suddenly appeared, it suddenly appeared in front of him. It turned out to be a snow-white carriage. Two batches of snow-headed horses, stepping on light five-colored clouds. At first glance, it was not a mortal. The carriage was made of white jade, emitting a warm atmosphere on the surface. Without spiritual power flowing away, it can be suspended in the air, which is obviously a best magic weapon.
The driver is a man, a woman and two young and handsome young monks, all of whom have Jiedan monks. This kind of young Jiedan monk is rare, and these two people are absolutely geniuses.
The carriage stopped at a height of 1,000 meters in front of the old man of the Piaoling Sword. An old man in sackcloth drilled out of the carriage. The old man was short bearded and short hair, all white, rolled up his trousers, wore straw shoes, had some wrinkles on his face, and walked towards the old Piaoling Sword with a smile. He looked like an ordinary farmer.
This "farmer" stepped on the void step by step, as if walking on the flat ground. The old vision of the flying sword was poisonous. At a glance, he could see that this person's cultivation had reached the Yuanying period and was not under his own.
"The sword is old, and the poor road has Youyou, and he is known as the three treasure craftsmen." The old man walked to the 300 meters before the Piaoling Sword and stopped, humbly arched his hand. It turned out that he was the famous three treasure craftsman and the founder of the White Hall.
The old eyes of the floating sword suddenly became sharp, and he also heard of the three treasure craftsmen. The bosses in white cloud logo clothes, the monks in white cloud logo clothes, among the monks who sneaked on their mountain gate this time, are ordinary. Now their boss also came to them, is it? This is the so-called Baiguan's conscious action against himself. Are they really going to destroy our Piaoling Sword School?
The flesh on the old face of the Piaoling Sword was about to speak harshly when he suddenly felt the spiritual power surging on the soles of his feet, and a cold breath floated up, and he quickly dodged away.
A big crack suddenly cracked on the sole of his feet, and the dark red magma under the ground was clearly visible. A dark shadow slowly floated up from the crack and slowly condensed into a human figure not far ahead of him.
The human figure condensed by the black museum is about 40 years old, and its whole body is wrapped in wide black clothes. It is full of black air, revealing only a pale face. Its face is thin and long, seven points like ghosts, three points like beasts, and there is no personal shape. What's more strange is that there are no pupils and white eyes in his pair of eyes, all black. It looks like a blind man who has lost his eyes with two black glass balls in his eyes.
With the appearance of the man in black, a cold breath spread from the ground. His black eyes were like the eyes of the hell demon king. He looked like he couldn't extricate himself. If he looked at it more, it seemed that even his heart would gushed out of his mouth.
The man in black first glanced at the three treasure craftsman, and then pointed his pupilless black eyeball at the Piaoling Jianlao and groan coldly, "You wantonly killed my disciples of the black house. Do you really think my black light superiors are fake?"
At this moment, Luo Han just rushed out of the dense forest and picked up a bag containing anti-material bombs from the meat mud body of Wang Shanzong's eldest disciple. He suddenly looked up and looked at the three treasure craftsmen and the black light shangren who appeared unexpectedly, and said in his heart that today's pot of soup is full of ingredients!