Chapter 127 Violent Beauty

Although Wang Cang can't detect the open meridians behind, the opened meridians are so real that they don't look like aura structure.

At this time, Wang Cang forgot that people are the formation of aura of heaven and earth.

Wang Cang has not deliberately paid attention to this meridians. Anyway, it will open itself at a certain time. Even if Wang Cang tries his best to break through this meridians, if this meridians run through the whole body as Wang Cang guessed, it will definitely not be fully opened by Wang Cang now.

Let everything take its course!

Two hours later, Wang Cang got up and faced the three iron pimples. Xiaojia was still bowing his head and carving lines on the ground. Wang Cang glanced casually. Two hours passed, as if Xiaojia had not tossed anything?

Wang Cang is now focusing on new moves and is too lazy to pay attention to Xiaojia.

Wang Cang carried a flying sword and rushed to a puppet.

The flying sword, which should have been controlled by the air, was held by Wang Cang in his hands as a hammer.

"bang"

According to Wang Cang's previous understanding of these puppets, 60% of his strength was enough to deal with these puppets, but this situation surprised Wang Cang a little.

The puppet attacked by Wang Cang did not fly back as expected, but retreated two steps. Wang Cang was still within its attack range. There was obviously not enough time to attack again, so Wang Cang had no choice but to retreat.

Wang Cang was just about to retreat, and a sound of wind came from behind.

"Wat?"

A sentence blurted out other languages learned from the demon emperor's inheritance.

Wang Cang is a little depressed. He should have thought that as long as Xiaojia arrays, the strength of these puppets will become stronger. Wang Cang can only scold himself for being stupid while thinking about countermeasures.

There is no doubt that the mind is always faster than the body. Before the attack, several countermeasures flashed through Wang Cang's mind.

The most dazzling method is naturally to protect the body with thunder punishment, but Wang Cang's hand is a flying sword, which is a little uncomfortable to use thunder punishment to protect the body, and if you want to block the attack of three puppets at a time, the number of magic thunder must be sufficient, which is very spiritual.

Wang Cang still needs ten hours to fight, but he can't consume all his spiritual power here.

His thoughts turned sharply, and Wang Cang decided to use his old moves to dominate the sword.

Although the nine knives are not as powerful as the thunder and punishment hammer, the knives consume less spiritual power, and it is a knife formula, which is easier to use with a flying sword than the hammer method.

Holding a flying sword, Wang Cang turned back and split the puppet behind him.

The eighth of Ba Dao Jiu Jue, Ling Jue Zhan, which is the most powerful move in Ba Dao Jiu Jue. Wang Cang feels that it is also the most majestic move, but compared with the ninth Jue Zhuan, Ling Jue Zhan is a little less strange. As long as he deliberately avoids it, it is not difficult to avoid it. Fortunately, the speed of these puppets is much slower than Wang Cang.

"bang"

The puppet was stabbed by Wang Cang. Oh, no, it was a sword, and a sword was cut far away, and Wang Cang also found a thing that made his machine depressed. The scarred tip of the flying sword was broken a little. Although it was very inconspicuous, how could it escape Wang Cang's consciousness?

The attack power of this flying sword is mainly condensed on the tip of the sword, but the blade is not very useful, and the tip of the sword is the hardest part of the whole sword body. Now that even the tip of the sword is broken, how can we survive the next time? It is less than two months.

Wang Cang can only secretly tell himself that he must be careful in the future and can no longer use such domineering moves. If the flying sword is completely destroyed, Wang Cang will definitely have a headache. Although these three puppets are very stupid, they are very durable.

In fact, this flying sword is basically a waste, and no one will want it in the world of cultivation, unless the refiner picks it up and returns to the furnace, but this dilapidated flying sword is the only weapon of our protagonist now.

Good life, good life, good life, Wang Cang can only continue to attack the attacking puppet while sighing his fate.

After understanding the strength of these puppets, Wang Cang will naturally not make that low-level mistakes. If 60% of his strength is not good, let's use 80%. If we want to hurt this flying sword, Wang Cang can still withstand 80% of the attack output of this flying sword.

Wang Cang fought hard while slandering the old man Yunyi. He came for the magic weapon refined by Yun Yi, but only got a broken flying sword. How can Wang Can he not be angry? It's broken, but at least the quality has to pass.

A medium-grade treasure was identified as an unqualified product by Wang Cang. If Yunyi knew about it, he would spit blood. This flying sword was carefully picked up by him and was the first decent magic weapon he refined. Unexpectedly, Wang Cang said that it was a product of poor quality.

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Xiaojia seriously engraved the array. For the killing array, the array wood can make the array more powerful, but the array is the best way to improve the power of the illusion array.

Those complicated lines are like dead branches, crisscrossed, and like small rivers, winding. Of course, this is Xiaojia's view of the array lines. If Wang Cang evaluates it, Wang Cang will definitely say that the lines are ugly earthworms.

Xiao Jia's consciousness completely dispersed and seriously felt every carved array.

The order of the engraving lines must not be messy, otherwise if you don't wait for you to carve the next array, the previous array may break.

In addition to the order that cannot be messed, the width and depth of the array must be extremely accurate. The low-order array is okay. If you are not careful, you may have to abolish all the arrays and have to start all over again.

............

Two days later, Xiaojia breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the dense lines on the ground. Xiaojia had an indescribable sense of achievement in his heart.

Xiao Jia took out the prepared array wood and quickly inserted it into the designated position.

Then take out the spiritual stones and put them away one by one.

Xiaojia secretly scolded Yunyi for being stingy. The spiritual stone he left was barely enough, and it was impossible for Xiaojia to leave one. Now although he and Wang Cang are both golden elixir, they don't even have a small piece of spiritual stone.

Xiaojia put away the last spiritual stone, and a thick fog rose rapidly in the coverage of the formation.

The thick water vapor naturally attracted Wang Cang's eyes. When Wang Cang saw the thick water mist, there was a trace of contempt in his heart. What's the use of this? Even a bird can't be trapped, and he is still trapped?

Instinctively, Wang Cang's consciousness dispersed to the thick fog. When Wang Cang's consciousness touched the thick fog, he finally found the difference between the thick fog. The originally unfavorable consciousness could only cover a very small area in the thick fog.

Xiao Jia seemed to know that Wang Cang was studying the thick fog again. He slowly said, "Water curtain, a very simple water attribute illusion array, can block the exploration of divine consciousness."

While dealing with the puppet quickly, Wang Cang asked, "The fog looks very ordinary. How can it stop the consciousness?"

Although Wang Cang felt that the water was a little strange, he couldn't say anything strange.

"What is the most ** for the divine consciousness? Spiritual power, yes, is spiritual power. Although divine consciousness is the most ** to spiritual power, spiritual power can also prevent the emission of divine consciousness. These water mist contain a certain amount of aura, which can greatly reduce the scope of divine detection of the people in the array.

Hearing Xiaojia's description, Wang Cang suddenly realized that it was Reiki. No wonder he felt that these water mist was a little strange.

"You continue, and I will continue."

Xiaojia is now very interested in the array. After throwing such a sentence to Wang Cang, he continued to sit on the futon.

Wang Cang snorted coldly: "Continue, you just need to sit there, but boss, I'm going to fight hard here. Where is God?"

Although Wang Cang is very disgry, he can only continue as Xiao Jia said.

I don't know the years in the cave.

One day three years later, the mountain was called the back garden by Yunyi Taoist.

"Sister Xihua, let's go out to fight tigers today."

A girl with big eyes and watery skin said to another girl full of **.

After three years of development, the 15-year-old Li Qing's figure has taken shape. At a glance, he knows that he is a beauty blank, but this beauty blank likes to play music very much, which is very beautiful and powerful.

Xihua was a little speechless to Li Qing. This pure-looking little beauty turned out to be a violent maniac.

Half a month ago, Li Qing had just broken through again, and she happily pulled Xihua out to practice.

In three years, Li Qing's strength has almost reached the natural peak. Although her talent and cultivation skills are not as good as Wang Cang, thanks to the elixir left by Xiao Jia and the small spiritual vein under the mountain pass, Li Qing's strength has also been greatly improved after three years of hard work.

Li Qing, who was happy, pulled Xihua and turned around in the mountains. This time, Li Qing wanted to face danger alone. He couldn't rely on others every time he fought. What if there was no one else around him?

Li Qing and Xihua soon found a python. Although the python was not as good as the original small armor, it was also quite huge, almost three meters long.

Xihua stared nervously at the war. In case something happened to Li Qing, she knew that the boss would definitely not let them go. This little beauty obviously had an unusual relationship with the boss.

Obviously, Xihua's worry was superfluous. Under the control of Li Qing's strange music, she slowly fell into a coma.

Li Qing's current music is not only as simple as confusing his opponent. The internal force flows from Xiao Kong and quickly stabs the python. Although the skin of the python is very strong, the python in an unconscious state has no ability to resist at all.

Three internal forces pierced the eyes and three inches of the python at the same time, with only a hiss, and the python fell down.

Second kill, Xihua can only look surprised. This song is too lethal.

Seeing that Li Qing killed the python, Xihua in the distance also relaxed her vigilance. She didn't notice the hidden figure in the grass at all.

Just as he was happy and wanted to jump, a dangerous breath came. Without any thought, Li Qing instinctively flew back quickly.

The body method in Fengqing's secret is also excellent, and Li Qing, who has practiced for three years, is more than twice as fast. Although he is not as good as Wang Cang, he is also the top among this group of little foxes.

Seeing that Li Qing was attacked, Xihua wanted to help.

Li Qing patted his chest, which had been slightly raised, and waved his hand to Xihua.

Obviously, this tiger scared Li Qing.

The beauty is very angry and the consequences are very serious.

The next scene was absolutely tragic, and Xihua was frightened.

Li Qing controlled the tiger with a music while knocking on the tiger's head with Xiao.

The majestic king of the jungle was bleed to death by Li Qing, a violent little beauty, who was beaten with a flute.

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