Chapter 300 Killing

He randomly grabbed a few healing pills from his bracelet, and Xiao Changqing swallowed it viciously. Feeling that his injury was suppressed, he looked coldly at Gan Ping, who was fighting with the hook snake in the field. I don't know where this boy came from. The cultivation at the peak of the chemical liquid can actually fight equally. You should know that this hook snake is an ancient alien species. Even in his heyday, he dares not face it carelessly.

What makes Xiao Changqing even more jealous is that the little boy's whole body is shining, which is really envious. He doesn't accept anything else. The blue lantern on his head must not be ordinary at a glance. Not to mention the Jinwu he just saw, and the spirit worm, even the treasure fan in his hand is a three-grade magic weapon. If he has so many heavy treasures to protect his body, wouldn't his status in the sect immediately jump up?

At that time, how can I look at the colors of those sect elders? Who dares to send himself to this place where birds don't shit to suffer? Looking at it, Xiao Changqing's eyes changed, and the hook snake was just enough. Although listening to those words, it seemed that it had something to do with the dead ghost dragon because of the raw materials refined by the sword in his hand. But the Jiaolong was not killed by himself. This is the material that the previous generation of elders didn't know where to get it from. He begged his grandfather and grandmother to get the back teeth of the waste and refined such a three-pin flying sword.

The reason why I was angry was that the hook snake submerged the Taoist temple here and continued to be involved in the flood that I had collected for many years, which made me furious and rushed out regardless of my serious injury. In fact, what does it have to do with myself whether Qingfeng City was submerged by the flood? But if you can take advantage of the fight between the two and kill the boy and the hook snake, you can make up for the mistake you made this time.

Although this hook snake is only nine levels, it is an ancient alien species, and its whole body is full of treasures. If you can kill it and dedicate it to the sect, it can be enough to offset this fault. And that boy, Xiao Changqing's eyes flashed, and a sneer flashed through the corners of his mouth. The treasure lamp must be a protective treasure. Although the treasure fan in his hand can't be used by himself, isn't the son of the elder in the sect missing a strange treasure with fire attribute?

If you have this treasure as the capital to advance, won't you also have a backer in the sect? If you don't kill yourself, boy, you're unlucky to meet me! When he thought about it, everything was wrong. Xiao Changqing didn't find that when he was thinking, the ray of black light in his eyes was emitting a dead charm and stirring up the darkest thinking in his heart. He was already possessed.

The corners of Gan Ping's eyes, who were fighting fiercely with the hook snake, skimmed the dazed Xiao Changqing, and couldn't help but be slightly angry. Could it be that the predecessors of Yuanying's realm were scared and dumbfounded? If we don't take advantage of the current joint efforts to kill the hooked snake, the dragonflies will be doomed together. At this time, the ten thousand hectares of waves under the hooked snake had soared to more than a hundred feet high. The waves were stacked, the waves pushed the waves, and the waves were climbing up at an extremely fast speed.

If the speed of the hook snake gathering water vapor can no longer be stopped, I'm afraid that within a moment or three, the wave will take shape, and the big wave that climbs to the highest point will immediately pour down and turn into a natural disaster.

At the moment, he didn't dare to hesitate. Gan Ping quickly heard a voice in Xiao Changqing's ears, "Senior, please work with me to kill this hook snake, otherwise Qingfeng City will be dangerous!" The voice was rapid and anxious, and it was obvious that it had reached an extremely dangerous situation.

Hearing Gan Ping's voice, Xiao Changqing's face moved slightly, his lips moved a few times, and a few words came to Gan Ping's ear, "I've received a serious injury, boy, you hold it off, wait for me to use the secret method, and launch my secret trick to kill it, but before that, you must not let it disturb me. "

Xiao Changqing's unrighteous heart is to borrow Gan Ping's hand to hold back the hook snake. After both of them are injured, he will kill them and get the benefits of the fisherman. Without waiting for Gan Ping to answer, Xiao Changqing had soared to the sky and disappeared, and the faint pressure came from the sky. Gan Ping was slightly awe of heart. Originally, he wanted to pull the seriously injured eye shadow monk as a helper. He suddenly used his hot hand to kill the hook snake. After all, at present, his combat strength is no less than that of the peak monk of Jindan. He can fight with this hook snake, but he just suffers from lack of time as a buffer.

Thinking of Xiao Changqing's greedy eyes looking at him just now, Gan Ping burst into his heart. Although he fought with the hook and snake, he secretly paid attention to Xiao Changqing's behavior. Fortunately, the hooked snake was just a little crazy, and immediately stopped being cruel to Xiao Changqing. He just saved his own waves and planned to do something. Therefore, it was not dangerous for Gan Ping to fight with him, and he could be distracted to beware of Xiao Changqing.

At this time, Xiao Changqing had been out of the scope of the two. He pinched this decision and made a method. In Xueling Tianzong, there was a method of self-destructive cultivation in exchange for strong strength, burning his true mana and restoring himself to the highest state. But once this method is applied, the caster himself will inevitably have to lower his own cultivation to the next level.

However, driven by huge interests and under the temptation of magic in the bottom of his heart, Xiaoqiang can't take care of much. As long as he can kill the two people below, why not lower himself from the middle level of Yuanying to the first level of Yuanying? At this time, under the temptation of the magic, Xiao Changqing's mind had already deviated, and his cavity was full of murder. Obviously, he wanted to put this man and a snake to death.

The faint murder has shrouded the bottom. Gan Ping's body was slightly cold and he felt a little bad, but he was dragged by the hook snake, and he couldn't find out what Xiao Changqing had done at all. However, it was this wisp of murder that touched the fire on Gan Ping's shoulder. Since the fight with the hook snake, the fire has been in a state of withering and retreat. Gan Ping only knows that the Jinwu and Bizhu Tianqi restrain the hook snake, but he does not know that the hook snake also has the restriction on fire.

The most frightening thing about the spirit beast of the spirit monkey is the python. The fire is extremely afraid when it meets ordinary pythons in the mountain forest. At present, it is impossible to meet the ancestors of this snake. How can the ferocious and terrible hook snake be used? So from beginning to end, he just curled up on Gan Ping's shoulder, trembling and didn't dare to move. However, the wisp of murderous intention touched the nerves of the fire. The spirit beast felt much more sensitive than human beings. The faint killing against Gan Ping was perceived by it and immediately stimulated the fierce spirit in its chest.

Since childhood, Huo'er has been dependent on Gan Ping for life, just like a brother. Gan Ping is its blood, its soul, its life! Whoever dares to hit Gan Ping's idea is to bite the fire **. The fear of being frightened by the hooked snake immediately turned into anger. The fire roared and waved the uniform stick on Gan Ping's shoulder.