Chapter 202: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

Although the situation was urgent, Qin Dong and Fan San did not panic.

I saw the flying head attacking, restraining Fan San's body and suppressing the urging of the Blood Demon Method, but Qin Dong was here, and the Little Five Elements Technique made a brazen attack, turning into hundreds of golden stone spikes and bursting away......

Boom Boom!!

A violent explosion sounded between the spikes, flying heads, and intestines.

However, the all-out Azan Tun Ting, which really reflected the horror of the flying head, the flying head was only gushing blood, and the intestines were only slightly scarred, not broken, and the defense was extremely terrifying.

However, there was a brief collision, which made Azan Tun quite distracted and sluggish for a moment.

And Qin Dong also immediately dodged away.

The body turned into aura, and it was even faster than Azantunting, catching up.

"Head-lowering technique?"

"It's just a small way, even if you have a ghost flag, it's a tyrannical thing in your hands!"

The shadow rages and invades down.

But Qin Dong didn't pay attention to it at all, and just transformed the Little Five Elements Technique, condensing thousands of water droplets in front of him.

When the five elements change......

The spiritual fire ignited, and the fierce heat suddenly increased, as if the space was burned and distorted.

But that's not all.

Azan Tun clearly felt a strong sense of palpitations, and the next moment he saw the spiritual fire combination condensed, and a huge fire dragon jumped out in an instant, which was more majestic than any previous time, with terrifying power.

"Burn!!"

Qin Dong frowned.

The fire dragon rushed straight towards Azan Tunting, and Azan Tunting also attracted the Yin Spirit to block it at the same time.

But in front of the Spirit Cremation Dragon, the Yin Soul has no effect at all, and almost all of them are extinguished at the touch of a button, and they are annihilated outside the five reincarnations......

Azan Tunting no longer has any hole cards.

The ghost banner is his reliance, but the level of the sojourning yin is not high, and the qualitative change caused by the quantitative change is as ridiculous as child's play in the face of absolute power, or is it ...... This amount is not enough.

Qin Dong smiled secretly.

Azan Tun's defeat is decided.

Neither Arondo's master nor the current Azan Tunting have ever completely lifted the power of the oni banner and completely controlled it.

And they didn't know that the Oni Banner alone was a powerful weapon, and it might not be possible to fight with the powerful monks, but in the face of two foundation building monks, it would not cause any loss at all.

On the contrary, the material of the spirit weapon is very likely to cause great damage to Qin Dong and Fan San.

In such a situation, what is it if it is not a tyrannical thing?

If you can really completely urge the ghost flag, you can really release ten thousand ghosts out of the cage and form a ghost formation......

As soon as the formation came out, it was enough to cause the heavens and the earth to change.

At that time, it is the real quantitative change that causes the qualitative change.

But all this, Azan Tunting is completely unaware.

Seeing that he had a hideous face and planned to defend himself with the fire dragon, Qin Dong sneered-

"You've lost!"

The spiritual fire was refined, and only when it came into contact, a layer of scorched black appeared on Azan Tunting's head, and the so-called divine intestines behind him also made a strange sound of 'zizi', which was cracking and disintegrating.

"Ahh

"I'm not going to lose!!"

The long tongue rolled again, shuttling through the spiritual fire.

In the process alone, most of the power was reduced.

Qin Dong's hand shook, and the small five elements technique conjured up a golden stone long sword, which was sharp.

And on the blade, it is wrapped in aura.

"Slash!!"

A sword slashed, and the aura turned into shape.

The huge sword shadow poured down, and only the moment it collided with the long tongue, it tore the ugly long tongue apart, and then quickly split, without any intention of dragging mud and water, and cut it in two.

Roar~!!

Azan swallowed a painful roar, the long tongue, the flying head, and the intestines were all one.

It was the original core of the flying head drop, but now the long tongue is cut off, the gas is leaking, and the so-called flying head is gone.

The spirit is scorching......

The divine intestines are also rapidly collapsing, turning into jet-black thick juice dripping.

At this time, Azan tunting's means of restraining Fan San were also loosened.

He saw that the situation was not good, and he already knew that he was invincible.

The sinister aura rioted, curling its head and rushing towards the depths of the obstacle.

Fan San's body was relieved, and the blood light broke out again: "I still want to run! Old Ancestor said that he will kill you today!"

Although Fan San poked out the cold blood light, Azan Tunting was already determined to escape, burning with his whole body cultivation, the speed was outrageous, and the final blow still missed.

Qin Dong frowned and looked at Fan Sanβ€”β€”

"Chase!"

At this time, Azan Tunting wanted to rely on the obstacle to cover it, as if it was impossible.

The distance between the two sides was only five or six meters, and because of his flight, a strong gust of wind swept away the obstacles, and the qi leaked out, and there was nothing to hide in the eyes of Qin Dong and Fan San.

All the way into the village.

Coming to the mountain of corpses, Azan Tunting gritted his teeth and wasted time, devouring most of his flesh and blood to replenish it.

Only in front of the village tail mountain, a waterfall rushes straight down and gathers in a deep pool.

And after the waterfall flows, there is another break in the ground, extending down.

It is reinforced with timber, and the staircase is extended into the cave, which is bottomless.

Originally.

The village is logged and the timber is used here.

And it was only at the mouth of the cave that it revealed a strong yin and evil aura, extremely cold and catastrophic, forming a strong wind like a blade colliding in the cliff cave, and constantly emitting the crisp sound of gold and stone.

"If you have the ability, come!"

"Hahaha......"

"This seat and you fight, under this cave, is the extreme Yin Jedi, the wind is cold, just this seat was found back then, it took five years to explore the way, and you ......"

"If you cross the wind by mistake, there is only a dead end. ”

Only when the words fell, Azan Tunting used half a long tongue, rolled the ghost flag, jumped down, and disappeared without a trace.

Fan San was about to chase after him, but Qin Dong stopped him: "Do you feel it?"

"Hmm!" Fan San groaned, his body trembling faintly, "Yin Demon Vein, you can refine the Yin Demon Body for me, and then the drawbacks of the Blood Demon Law can be completely eliminated......

Regarding this scene, Qin Dong had to pour a basin of cold water on him.

"Yin and Evil Veins, Absolute Extreme Yin, is also the meaning of the Jedi, you should understand, right? The Jedi have natural formations, and countless predecessors have been buried here, if you can't find the 'Door of Life', as Azan Tunting said, you will be strangled by Gangqi!"

Azan swallowed the threat of Fang Cai, but it was not empty words, with the cruel threat of the Jedi, he wanted to make the two of them cowardly, but in fact, he was just trying to save his life.

But he didn't know that Qin Dong and Fan San couldn't know much more about the Yin and Evil Veins......

Fan San is waiting for the forging body, how can he let go of such an opportunity?

If Qin Dong hadn't stopped him, Fan San might have rushed down directly......

But.

Whether it is Qin Dong or Azan Tunting's words, it is not alarmist, Azan Tunting took five years to find a way to live, even if the two of them have a spiritual know-how, if they want to avoid the crisis, they must have great determination and perseverance, and they must not be slackened in the slightest, but if they are not careful, it will be the end of death.

What's more, there is also Azan Tunting who is making trouble and wants to kill the two.

Down, definitely down.

Qin Dong said calmly: "Azantun is bound to die, I won't let him go!"

"But now there are two options......"

"First, we are now in the veins of the evil vein, but the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, if he drags him into the door of death, none of us can think about it. ”

"Second, we took turns guarding the entrance of the cave, and one person entered the cave to explore, drawing a map of the living gate, and understanding the situation little by little. ”

"No matter how long it takes, we have no loss, but it is difficult to say that Azan Tunting, who was seriously injured in the cave......"

That's it.

Fan San's eyes lit up: "The master wants to ...... Catch a turtle in an urn?"

"Hehehe, that's the second option?"

Fan San nodded.

The master and servant agreed on the same page, and the corners of their mouths were all smiling......

The yin and evil veins have been found, so why risk your life again.

The future of the two is a smooth road.

A body of cultivation may be able to reach the sky, why bother to be here?!