Chapter 186 Changes in Elbow and Armpit

While Yang Fan's master and apprentice hid their figures, a man in a spiritual virtual education costume appeared under the Tianguo tree.

Yang Fan and others showed an incredible look on their faces. Because they happen to know this person, which is Wu Siquan who just opened their mouth.

Seeing the corners of Wu Siquan's mouth, he said proudly, "What kind of bullshit holy fruit, only the stupid people of Lingxu religion violently take the heavenly fruit as an ordinary spiritual fruit."

He looked left and right and didn't see any other movements, so he no longer hesitated. He condensed ted tedious formulas in his hand, producing strong mana fluctuations. He kept chanting words in his mouth, exuded a strange atmosphere of blood all over his body, and his body began to slowly grow.

When Yang Fan's master and apprentice were stunned, there were huge crack marks on the ground. Yang Fan no longer hesitated. He gently touched the ground and quietly moved dozens of feet away. And the huge Holy Spirit fruit tree slowly floated from the ground with roots and soil.

The huge tree poles and staggered roots bring out the ground ten feet high, and the peak of the Holy Mountain is deeply sunken.

The ground trembled, and the crackling sound was endless. Many mountains showed signs of rupture and rolled down under the deep cliff one after another.

This movement is not small, and it may be impossible for people outside the mountain to find it. However, as an elder of the Jindan period, Zhu Tao will naturally feel something on the side of the holy peak.

Wu Si is not a fool. If he dares to steal the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit, he must have something to rely on. Seeing that the whole fruit tree of the Holy Spirit was floating in the air, he no longer hesitated. He took off his storage bag and threw it into the sky, directly covering the whole stolen fruit tree.

Yang Fan and others were stunned. Such a movement would never be possible if it didn't attract the attention of others. The city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish. In order not to be involved in this "Wu Siquan", he turned around and wanted to slip away.

"Where are you going, thief?" Zhu Tao roared loudly from afar. At the same time, he sacrificed his own magic weapon, the blue frost sword, drew a huge light in the sky, and attacked Wu Siquan.

Blocked by Qing Mang, Yang Fan was almost hit, and the Qing Mang almost wiped the bodies of the three people. Fortunately, Yang Fan hurriedly turned around to protect his apprentice, otherwise with such a strong sword spirit, maybe the two little guys would be seriously injured if they did not die.

Wu Siquan didn't expect Zhu Tao to come so fast. Just as he wanted to raise his hand to take back the storage bag, he was attacked by the other party's magic weapon. The Qingshuang sword, with a sharp sword spirit, hit Wu Siquan as fast as a meteor.

Wu Siquan did not react in a hurry, and could only sacrifice the best spiritual weapon in front of him. Suddenly, with a muffled sound, a sword mark about half a foot wide and about dozens of feet long was revealed.

Yang Fan, who was hidden in the dark, turned his head and looked. The place where the Green Frost Sword passed was a mess, leaving a large blood stain on the ground and a broken left arm. Wu Siquan, the owner of his left arm, was defeated by the huge sword spirit and fell far away on the ground dozens of feet away. His life and death are unknown. Even the storage bag that had just been put into his arms was left on the ground and soaked in blood.

Zhu Tao fell firmly on the ground and looked at the hole left by the Holy Spirit fruit tree. The muscles on his face couldn't help but gently **, his cheeks bulged, and his face showed extreme anger.

"If you dare to destroy the holy tree I teach, I will smash you into ten thousand pieces!" The furious Zhu Tao roared wildly.

"Jie Jie..." A voice sounded on the side of the vagina. Not far away, the incomplete martial arts stood up like a zombie, with blood flowing in his mouth, but there was no pain on his face.

"Zhu Tao, the person who wants to break the body into ten thousand pieces has never had a good end."

Zhu Tao's eyes condensed, frowned, and looked at each other doubtfully. He had a faint feeling that the guy in front of him was definitely not his eldest disciple Wu Siquan and shouted in a low voice, "Who are you? Why did you break into my holy tree!"

"If you want to know my name, you don't deserve it!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Si sprayed a mouthful of blood and condensed into a small blood diamond in the sky. A dozen of formulas in his hand hit the other party's body like a cow's hair-sized blood drills body.

At the same time, his figure flashed out in the direction of the storage bag.

Zhu Tao also found the strange place of the other party and snorted coldly: "The side door left road, green frost sword, disease!"

"Hang!" A crisp sword sounded.

"brush! Brush! Brush!" Three dazzling swords ploughed across the ground, sealing the front and back of Wu Siquan, and the sword in the middle cut his body fiercely.

And Zhu Tao ignored those blood diamonds as thin as cattle hair, and directly sacrificed the Zhenyuan shield, and his face was full of jokes.

Wu Siquan saw three swords attacking him, but he gritted his teeth and rushed forward and grabbed the storage bag with his hand. Just as he was holding the storage bag in his hand, the sword light on the road ahead also hit.

"Wo!" Wu Siquan's legs were broken, and the blood on the broken legs gushed out like a spring, which soon stained the ground into blood red. But what is incredible is that there is no pain on his face, but a strange smile.

Put the storage bag back into his arms, and Wu Siquan, who had only one right arm, estimated to do it again. He grasped the void in his hand, gathered the blood on the ground, coagulated a large amount of blood drills again, waved his hand, and hit the other party again.

It is impossible to avoid the overwhelming blood diamond, but this move is so powerful that Zhu Tao doesn't disdain to hide at all. Directly facing the blood diamond, he stepped forward and walked to the other party and said coldly, "I don't care who you are. I dare to destroy the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit I taught. I can't be punished. But don't worry, I won't let you die so happily.

The formula in his hand was hit, and the big holes on the other party's body were sealed, so that his straight yuan and blood could not be solidified.

"Haha..." Wu Siquan did not panic at all and looked up and laughed wildly. It seemed that it was not himself who was defeated, but Zhu Tao. Do you think you won? Or did you save the holy spirit fruit tree of the virtual religion? Ha..."

Seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, Yang Fan had no chance to take advantage of it, so he no longer stayed here and held two apprentices to go down the mountain to leave this place. However, Wu Siquan's words made him stop his step, looked sideways at Wu Siquan, and couldn't help thinking about what he meant.

Zhu Tao felt awe-hearted, and a sense of ominousness came to his heart and said in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

"Ha ha...what do you mean?" Wu Enquan put his right hand on the ground, glanced at Zhu Tao sideways, and said with a strange smile, "No one dares to take my blood rain. Although it is performed with this split, it is not what you, a golden elixir, can bear it.

"Blood rain all over the sky?!" Zhu Tao's face suddenly showed a filler look and said in a trembling voice, "You, you are a blood demon!"

"Hey, you have some insight as a junior." Wu Siquan's face turned extremely ferocious, and a strange smile covered his face. He said sideways: "If it hadn't been for the bloodworm attack, you would have died in the hands of this respect."

At this moment, Zhu Tao screamed, and Zhenyuan's shield disappeared. His whole body was like blood stains. His whole body was like a wax statue, and large pieces of flesh and blood melted. The scene was creepy. After a few breaths, even the white bones on his body turned into blood, and his body had been ulcerated for a long time. No one expected that a master in the later period of Jindan would become such a miserable appearance in just a short time.

"Ah..." With a sad howl, Zhu Tao's yuan spirit came out through his body, attached to his original magic weapon, the blue frost sword, and swept down the mountain.

With Zhu Tao's departure, Wu Siquan's body began to tremble slowly, and the blood on the remaining body quickly overflowed from the pores and quickly condensed into a childlike appearance in the air.

"Ji Jie, what a spiritual teaching, what Ouyangqiu, haven't you been cheated by my blood demon, haha..."

The blood boy looked up to the sky and smiled, reached out to find a storage bag on the slain body, and turned around and swept down the mountain.

Song, a large number of fierce ghosts surged out of the mountain road, surrounding the mountain. Thousands of fierce souls roared and shouted, raising the blade in their hands to cover the blood child.