Chapter 22: Not a natal weapon
A few attacks in a row didn't hurt the other party, Wu Fei was also a little stunned in his heart, before he used the blue moonlight, almost hit with a single blow, today is a full moon night, and the blue moonlight is actually a little disobedient. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Brush—"
Wu Fei shot out another white light, this time he didn't dare to attack Peng Yikun directly, but let the blue moonlight spin around the other party several times, and then shoot towards his back heart.
Who knew that Peng Yikun didn't pay attention to Lan Yueguang's false trick at all, in fact, what he wanted was this gap, only to see the phantom flashing, Peng Yikun came to Wu Fei with a stride, he reached out with his left hand, grabbed the placket on Wu Fei's chest and lifted him up.
"A small role like yours, if you practice for another ten years, you don't deserve to be my opponent. ”
Peng Yikun's sneering voice filled his ears, Wu Fei only felt that his body was light, and he couldn't emit a trace of spiritual energy, the blue moonlight was like a kite that had lost its traction, and it fell down at once, he wanted to control the blue moonlight with his mind, but he felt that the spiritual cave was empty, and a trace of spiritual power could not be gathered, so he couldn't help but be shocked.
The uncontrollable blue moonlight fell to the ground with a thud, and the light on the knife also dimmed.
"The moonlight is cool tonight, but you won't feel cold anymore. ”
The triangular fork of Peng Yikun's right hand was raised high, and when he said this, the cold color on his face became heavier.
The people who were fighting on the other side couldn't help but stop at this time, and everyone understood that once Kun Shao defeated Wu Fei, this battle would become no suspense.
"Am I going to die?"
Wu Fei raised his eyes and saw the full moon in the sky, his heart jumped inexplicably, and the remaining spiritual sense in his brain flashed, and with the heartbeat, the blue moonlight that fell to the ground and lost control bounced up sharply, turning into an incomparable brilliant silver ray, directly penetrating Peng Yikun's chest.
"Ahh
Peng Yikun let out a terrible scream, his face was full of disbelief, he didn't believe that he would close the opponent's spiritual acupoint, and he would be counterattacked, and it was a fatal blow, thinking of the demon boy being killed, Peng Yikun couldn't help but ask himself in despair: "I made the same mistake again?"
Wu Fei felt that Peng Yikun's body had softened, and the aura around him had resumed operation, and he couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
This change made the impermanent man in the fierce battle very confused, he originally let the people besiege him and did not fall behind, although he was injured in many places, but he also took advantage of the gap to kill two people, and then saw Peng Yikun's chest knife stiffened there, but Wu Fei slowly stood up and couldn't help screaming.
"Kun Shao—"
A silver rainbow shot at Wu Fei from the hands of the impermanent man.
Wu Fei raised his head when he heard the shout, and saw that the silver rainbow had arrived in front of him, he raised his left hand, and the coiling dragon shield was in front of him without delay.
At the same time, the impermanent man let out an unwilling howl, he had no magic weapon in his hand, and his body was pierced by several weapons such as Wang Liangfei's mica ice sword and Feng Sansi's phoenix wings and gold hammer at the same time!
At this time, Wu Fei was sitting on the ground, he thought of the full moon that Su Yunmiao had told him before, and he was both happy and puzzled in his heart, and said secretly: "Because it is a full moon, so the blue moonlight can break through the closed spiritual power and attack with spiritual thoughts?"
Su Yunmiao rushed over to support Wu Fei, and said happily: "Brother Fei, you killed the Pig Walker, you really killed the Feng Walker!"
Wu Fei saw that Su Qumiao's body was dripping with blood, and he didn't know where the injury was, but his expression was extremely happy, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I finally know now, what luck is!"
Wang Liangfei and the two brothers walked over with each other's support, he and Feng Sansi consumed the most in this battle, Feng Sansi couldn't stand up, and he didn't even have the strength to take the pill, so he leaned on a broken tree and couldn't stop panting.
"Senior Brother Wang. ”
Su Yunmiao screamed, but Wang Liangfei ignored it, he walked to Peng Yikun's side, took off the treasure bag around his waist, and then kicked him down, pointed at Peng Yikun with a mica ice sword and said: "I will cut off your head, send it to the border pass and hang it on the city, teach you these demons to take a look, dare to offend my Shinto, what will happen!"
At this moment, Wu Fei's heart was shocked, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and blurted out: "Be careful!"
I saw Peng Yikun's body suddenly emit a white light, and the figure stood up in the white light, with a hideous smile on his pale face, he grabbed Wu Fei's blue moonlight in his hand, and hissed: "Very good, now it belongs to me, everyone, we will have a meeting later!"
"Don't let this guy run!"
Wang Liangfei exclaimed in surprise, and the other swords were united, and they shot towards the white shadow quickly, but unfortunately he stabbed with a sword, leaving only an afterimage on the ground!
"Escape! This guy can also escape!"
It was Lin Xihan who spoke out.
Wu Fei felt a severe pain in his body, the disappearance of the blue moonlight, as if a piece of flesh in his heart had been dug up, this pain was indescribable, and there was a trace of involvement with the blue moonlight in his heart, and it seemed to be completely lost at this time.
Su Yunmiao helped Wu Fei and asked in surprise, "Brother Fei, that flying knife is your natal weapon?"
Wu Fei naturally knew that Lan Yueguang was not a mortal thing, which could be seen from Aunt Junxiang's expression on him at that time, but he couldn't distinguish what a natal weapon was now, so he only said blankly: "What is a natal weapon, I, I just recognize it with blood." ”
Su Yunmiao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's not good, below our quenching realm, there is generally no natal weapon, once that kind of natal weapon is destroyed, the master will be seriously injured even if he does not die, and if he loses it and can't get it back, the master's cultivation will be reduced, or even abolished!"
Wu Fei was startled, and said secretly: "So, it's good that the blue moonlight is not my natal weapon now?"
"Let me see his injuries. ”
A delicate voice sounded from behind.
As soon as Wu Fei looked up, he saw Lin Xihan walking out, there was no blood on her green shirt, but her face was frighteningly white.
"Senior Sister Xihan, does your own injury matter?"
Su Yunmiao asked, in fact, he himself was not lightly injured, but he was more concerned about Wu Fei.
Lin Xihan ignored Su Yunmiao, squatted down, flipped his wrist, and put two jade-like fingers on Wu Fei's vein.
Everyone knows that Xiaozhulin cultivation is medicinal cultivation, which is why although the Xiaozhulin sect is not big, the major sects will sell some face.
Wu Fei thought that he had said that he would never see her again, but he didn't expect to see her again, and this time she grabbed her hand to check her pulse, and her face was slightly feverish.
After a while, Lin Xihan frowned and said: "Although that flying knife is not your natal magic weapon, you seem to be deeply involved with it, I am afraid that you will be seriously ill, and it is best to find that flying knife." ”
Wu Fei smiled bitterly, with his own ability, how dare he go to the Demon God Temple to find Peng Yikun, if Aunt Junxiang goes, it will be almost the same.