Part 1 Bamboo City Horror Chapter 92 Qiao Jiao
The irritable ghost eye knows that the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be.
I can't say it, I have to use desperate means!
Thinking about this, the offensive suddenly intensified, and the Pei family ancestor was repelled by more than ten zhang.
Subsequently, more than a dozen demon pills were thrown out and detonated, which caused the ancestor of the Pei family and Bensheng to deal with it.
The one-eyed fierce light flashed, and the old tooth socket was bitten, and a palm slammed into his chest.
Poof!
The blood of the three hearts spurted out and sprinkled it on the Xuan Bone Knife.
The runes on the blade and handle are bright.
All the essence and blood wandered along the runes like living creatures.
As the speed of swimming became faster and faster, in the light, a blood Jiao jumped out.
But when he saw this thing looking up to the sky and hissed, he was so excited that he was like being in a cage for a long time and regaining his freedom.
When the blood Jiao was excited.
On the Xuan Bone Knife, the blood flashed, wrapping the blood Jiao and pulling it back into the Xuan Bone Knife.
The unwilling Blood Jiao was furious, which caused the Xuan Bone Knife to be angry.
A dazzling blood-colored momentum rose up to the sky, and the Xuan Bone Knife slashed down!
This knife, the wind and clouds change, flying sand and stones, no less than the powerful all-out slash of the Void Realm Breaking Period!
Click~poof~boom!
The Xuan Bone Knife slashed the golden knife away, and the powerful aftermath cut off the Pei family ancestor's arm!
The flying arms exploded into a mist of blood!
The ancestor of the Pei family couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground with a bang.
He looked up in horror at the blood-glittering Xuan Bone Knife in the air.
And the golden sword spirit also let out a wail, and fell beside him with a sluggish momentum.
The Xuan Bone Knife, which was still unfinished, slashed towards Bensheng with the fingers of the ghost eye.
Bensheng's pupils shrank.
I didn't expect this fang to have such magical powers!
Since it has this magical power, why didn't it temporarily upgrade the Bone Handle Xuandao with Soul Fire?
Just like the ancestor of the Pei family.
One is that this knife is passed down from a certain powerful person in ancient times, and it is not an ordinary magic weapon, and it can no longer be improved;
Second, this knife used to have a tool spirit, but it has been destroyed, and this remnant blade is just a dead thing, and it cannot be improved.
After thinking about it for a while, Bensheng seemed to understand this truth.
A dead thing, without a machine spirit, can only extract the potential of the blade itself if it wants to stimulate the maximum power.
And this Xuan Bone Knife, which has been inherited for an unknown number of years, has experienced countless battles and absorbed an unknown amount of essence blood!
And the former machine spirit, when absorbing the Qi of heaven and earth, part of it will also flow into the blade to nourish the blade.
What's more, its body itself is a powerful arm bone, and it has also been nourished by the vitality of endless years.
With so much essence and blood and the nourishment of the Qi of heaven and earth, even if it is a mortal thing, it has already become the existence of a magic weapon!
Therefore, the Ghost Eye used its own essence and blood to stimulate the psychic power of the blade that had been nourished by the long years in the Xuan Bone Knife.
Bensheng, who had just been freed from the demon pill's self-explosion, did not dare to slack off in the face of the sword power that was equivalent to the great realm of the virtual realm.
The Bronze Realm Dacheng's body training technique is working at full capacity, but it is a pity that his current cultivation is insufficient and he cannot fully exert the powerful power of the body training technique.
With an uppercut in his right hand, he smashed strongly into the oncoming Xuan Bone Knife Blade.
Rumble~
Even if it is still a remnant, it will still be more than ten steps back.
His face was flushed with blood and blood floating, and his right hand couldn't help but tremble.
The Xuan Bone Knife let out a wail and was also repulsed.
Ay~
Since I hurt my foundation, my cultivation and body have deteriorated!
Even a little sea clan can bully me!
Bensheng sighed softly in his heart, the end of his life is approaching, and he hopes to protect this child.
It can also be regarded as a good fate for your future......
Thinking in his heart, his body did not delay.
Not only did the Ghost Eye slash with the Bone Knife, but its golden scorpion tail, the Ghost Spirit Whip, followed the assassination!
Before Bensheng could adjust from the bombardment of the Xuan Bone Knife, the Ghost Spirit Whip had arrived.
The vicious ghost whip was at a tricky angle, and silently, it seemed to be piercing the back of Bensheng's head, but it was dangling three feet away from Bensheng and piercing into his crotch......
Suddenly, Bensheng responded to the move half a beat slower, and seeing that the situation was critical, the mana of his whole body converged somewhere.
While!
There was a sharp thud that pierced the eardrum.
But the ghost whip rolled and was smashed to the side.
In place, a silver embroidery needle stood proudly, and the tip of the needle pointed directly at the ghost eye.
The ghost eye has a numb forehead, where did he get an embroidery needle?
I didn't notice anything unusual in the neighborhood beforehand!
While it was pondering.
In the void, three figures slowly appeared.
The first fairy, looking at his face of about thirty, light pink dress, ringing and dingling, looking like a fairy, ethereal and dusty, but his face was cold, and he looked like a living person should not be approached.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, Chanjuan with two sideburns and autumn cicada wings, like a twin moth in the distant mountains, is really a peerless appearance, outside the white dress, a layer of green yarn, holy and undesecrated.
The last one, covered with scars and messy makeup, is Li Qingfeng.
The two girls stand together, if Li Qingfeng's beauty is rare in the world, or even the only one in the world.
Then the beauty of another girl should only be in heaven, not in the world.
Fei Liu raised his head, opened his mouth, and almost salivated at the beautiful girl.
The girl seemed to sense Fei Liu's gaze and glanced at him.
Seeing his appearance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he withdrew his gaze and looked at the battle between Ghost Eye and Bensheng.
Fei Liu, who was glanced at by the beautiful girl, was full of excitement and numbness.
It's this look, it's this temperament, it's the face that seems to have been seen in a dream!
In the heart of a teenager, a seed was quietly planted.
At this time, he didn't notice at all that Li Qingfeng next to him was lowering his head slightly, quietly looking at him.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, why hasn't your cultivation advanced but retreated? It seems that your cultivation is the same as your character!"
The fairy in pink glanced at Bensheng, frowned slightly, and said lukewarmly.
Its sound is like a yellow bird, crisp and elegant, without the fireworks of the world.
It's just that the voice is as cold as a person, and it seems that it is especially cold for Bensheng.
"Hehe, Fairy Qiao, you finally appeared, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, you have always avoided me, I didn't expect to see you here, die without regrets!"
And since the appearance of the fairy in pink, Bensheng's eyes have never left her jade face.
The confusion, excitement, and fascination in those eyes can be felt by fools.
Qiao Xianzi, the natal Qiao Jiao, the senior sister of the head of the Silkworm Gate, is also the Taishang of the Silkworm Gate, and she is also a cultivator in the Great Realm of the Void Realm.
There are three disciples under the throne of the ancestor of the Silkworm Sect Dao Dan, one is the head of the Silkworm Sect, Wu Chenzhang, the other is Qiao Ji Fairy, and there is an elder of the Silkworm Sect.
Qiao Jiao Fairy and Bensheng fell in love with each other, but unfortunately, because of some misunderstandings, they have always hated Bensheng.
"It's really a loss to the fairy today, otherwise, the Xiao family will be doomed. ”
After speaking, there was an expression of lovelessness.
"Dengzi, it's really dead!"
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