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The one who appeared in front of Xiao Ke was Jiang Yikang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiang Yikang's sudden appearance surprised everyone in Zhuge Yashu, but later, the six artifacts and hundreds of magic weapons that flew towards Xiao Ke did not stop, but became more rapid.

Zhuge Yashu and the three of them all thought the same, six artifacts, enough to completely kill the person and demon in front of them.

After the instant killing, the ten elixirs obtained by Jiang Yikang will belong to the three of them.

The power of these six artifacts is not trivial, and the main envoys of the artifacts are still Jindan real people like Zhuge Yashu and Jingquan.

I saw that these six artifacts were attacking Jiang Yikang with the momentum of pulling out the sky and destroying the withering and decaying.

And the hundred magic weapons, although they are extremely numerous, are just icing on the cake compared to these six artifacts.

Seeing that these six artifacts were so powerful, Xiao Ke was also shocked, he took a step forward, and was about to block in front of Jiang Yikang.

Jiang Yikang stretched out his hand and stopped Xiao Ke, but Jiang Yikang himself had no intention of defense, but instead put his hands behind his back and looked at the six artifacts that were getting closer and closer to him.

Seeing Jiang Yikang so big, Zhuge Yashu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This feeling purely belongs to the true person of the Jindan period, the sixth sense formed by practicing for thousands of years.

This feeling came extremely suddenly, Zhuge Yashu didn't even think about it, as soon as he raised his hand, he wanted to summon back his three artifacts.

However, at this time, the six artifacts had already flown in front of Jiang Yikang.

Jiang Yikang looked at the six artifacts in front of him and said lightly: "Ding." ”

As soon as this word came out, I saw that the six artifacts and a hundred magic weapons suddenly stopped in mid-air, not moving.

At this time, Zhuge Yashu was about to withdraw the artifact, but although the divine thought was issued, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and his artifact did not even have a trace of response.

Not only Zhuge Yashu, but Jing Quan and Long Fei's faces also changed greatly, because both of them felt that their artifacts were like being mired in a quagmire, and they couldn't move forward or retreat.

This is simply not possible for them. If there is an old monster standing in front of him, this matter can still be understood, but now, what is in front of him is just a foundation building period of great consummation.

At this time, the eyes of Zhuge Yashu and the three of them looking at Jiang Yikang were already full of horror.

Long Fei lost two artifacts and a hundred magic weapons in a row, and he was dizzy for a while, and he shouted wildly: "Impossible, impossible, how can today's things be reversed, all this is an illusion." ”

With that, Long Fei jumped up, flew up, and grabbed his artifact.

Jiang Yikang smiled coldly and said lightly: "Fall." ”

I saw a hundred artifacts and six artifacts in front of him, which suddenly fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

Then, the ground immediately squirmed. Like a piece of quicksand, more than 100 artifacts and magic weapons were swallowed into the ground.

After these hundred artifacts and magic weapons entered the ground, Zhuge Yashu and the others immediately felt that the connection between these artifacts and their minds had disappeared.

At this time, Zhuge Yashu remembered something, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Yikang and asked in surprise, "You...... Did you get the Sumeru mustard? ”

Jiang Yikang didn't answer, but his face was already cold, and then, he heard a "buzzing" sound around him, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Zhuge Yashu and the three of them turned their heads to look, and they saw countless black poisonous bees flying towards this side in all directions.

At this time, Zhuge Yashu and the three of them completely understood, it turned out that Jiang Yikang really got the Sumeru mustard treasure.

Now it is equivalent to being in Jiang Yikang's magic weapon, and every thought and action is under Jiang Yikang's control, which is why the six artifacts were lost.

If you stay here any longer, let alone the artifact, it is estimated that your life will be lost.

Zhuge Yashu was a decisive person after all, seeing that things were not good, as soon as he raised his hand, the map fragment appeared in his hand, Zhuge pinched it hard, and immediately pinched the map fragment.

I saw a white light flash from the fragment of the map, enveloping Zhuge Yashu in white light.

Seeing that Zhuge Yashu was about to flee, Jiang Yikang's heart moved, and when he saw Zhuge Yashu approaching, a cold light pierced towards the emperor in the white light.

I saw a "poof" sound, and then I heard Zhuge Yashu screaming in pain in the white light. The cold light showed its original form, and it was the emperor who was trembling in the air.

But at this time, this white light had also reached the extreme, and Zhuge Yashu immediately disappeared.

Just before disappearing, I heard Zhuge Yashu's roar: "Jiang Yikang, you dare to hurt me, you have the ability to stay in this Sumeru mustard treasure for a lifetime." ”

The white light dissipated, Zhuge Yashu was gone, and in the air, only the emperor's hatred was left, but on the tip of the emperor's hatred, blood was dripping downwards drop by drop.

Jingquan had already smelled that the situation was not good, and at the same time that Zhuge Yashu crushed the map fragment, he also crushed the map fragment.

When the emperor hated and injured Zhuge Yashu, Jingquan had already fled.

It's just that Long Fei is still reluctant to let go of his artifact, although he took out the map fragment and held it in his hand, he was still hesitant for a while, not knowing whether he should go or not.

However, when he saw that even Zhuge Yashu was injured and fled, he couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and he immediately clenched his palms and was about to crush the fragments of the map.

But who knows, although Long Fei used all his strength in the palm of his hand, he felt that his fingers were numb and he couldn't move at all.

Long Fei was startled and looked down.

I saw that my palm was swollen like a bun at some point, and my five fingers became as fat as carrots, and my entire palm turned black and red.

And the whole palm is very numb, I don't listen to the call at all, and the fingers can't be closed.

Long Fei took a closer look, and saw a black poisonous bee lying on his palm at some point, at this time, this black poisonous bee was pulling the stinger out of his palm, and where the stinger pierced, there was a deep and thick wound, and black poisonous gas was still coming out of the wound.

"Black Poison Bee!" Long Fei screamed in fright.

It's just that before this exclamation landed, I saw that the black poisonous gas in the palm of my hand had spread to my wrist and forearm, and in the blink of an eye, my forearm was already swollen as thick as my thigh.

Long Fei was shocked in his heart, remembering that it was recorded in the classics that once he was poisoned by the black poisonous bee, there was no room for recovery.

The only way is to cut off the source of the poison.

Thinking of this, Long Fei raised his other hand, and a flying sword appeared in his hand. Long Fei was about to use this flying sword to cut off his forearm.

However, when the flying sword was raised, the poison of the black poisonous bee had already spread from the small arm to the big arm, and the entire big arm had turned black.

Long Fei was originally aiming at the elbow of his arm, but now he only turned his sword and turned to his shoulder, about to cut off the entire big arm.

However, as soon as Long Fei's sword blade turned, the black poisonous gas had already surged from his big arm to his chest, and he saw that his entire left chest immediately bulged up, swelling hugely, and at a glance, it looked like a small mountain, trembling and majestic, looking full of elasticity.

Long Fei immediately made a mistake this time, it was difficult to cut half of his body.

The black poisonous gas spread so fast that it had exceeded the speed of Long Fei's thinking, and in Long Fei's stunned effort, the black poisonous gas had spread to the entire chest, back, and body.

When Long Fei made up his mind to cut off half of his body, he found that his entire right arm was numb and couldn't move, and his right hand couldn't grasp the sword.

Long Fei rolled his eyes and leaned back.

When he fell on his back, Long Fei's whole body had swelled into a large black ball of flesh.

At the same time that Long Fei fell, the black poison bee in Long Fei's hand grabbed the map fragment and flew up, flying in front of Jiang Yikang.

As soon as Jiang Yikang raised his hand, the black poison bee placed the map fragment in Jiang Yikang's palm.

Jiang Yikang's face was slightly gloomy, or if it wasn't for the Seventh Princess who left a map fragment for Zhuge Yashu and Jingquan in advance, they would never run away. Now that he has escaped from Sumeru Mustard, he wants to catch them again, but it is difficult.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang turned his head to look at Xiao Ke and asked, "Are the three demons who died Jisheng the three?" ”

When facing a strong enemy just now, Xiao Ke was like a tough guy, but in the face of Jiang Yikang's question, Xiao Ke's eyes were hot, his eyes were full of tears like a child, and he nodded vigorously.

Originally, Jiang Yikang had also guessed that the three demons killed by Zhuge Yashu should be the three of Jisheng, but once he heard Xiao Ke admit it himself, Jiang Yikang's heart was still sour.

After a while, Jiang Yikang patted Xiao Ke and said, "One day, I will kill Zhuge Yashu and Jingquan to avenge Jisheng." ”

Xiao Ke wiped his tears with his sleeve, and his eyes immediately showed tenacity, and he nodded as well.

As soon as Jiang Yikang's mind moved, he saw that the sand and stones on the ground flowed again, and the six artifacts and a hundred magic weapons floated up from the ground.

Jiang Yikang pointed to these six artifacts and said, "You can pick one or two of these artifacts and keep them for your own use." ”

Xiao Ke shook his head, raised the mace in his hand, and signaled that it was enough for Jiang Yikang to have this artifact.

Seeing that Xiao Ke had not spoken, Jiang Yikang asked worriedly, "Could it be that Zhuge Yashu injured you, and you can't speak?" ”

Xiao Ke shook his head and wrote eight words on the ground with a mace: "Father's revenge will not be avenged, and he will never speak." ”

Seeing these eight words, Jiang Yikang couldn't help but feel his blood surge, nodded on the spot, and said: "Okay, since that's the case, you stay here, there is a strong vitality here, you reach the Demon Emperor one day earlier, and you will naturally be able to kill Zhuge Yashu." ”

Xiao Ke nodded again, bowed to Jiang Yikang, got up to the side, found a random place to sit down, and began to meditate cross-legged.

At the same time, after Zhuge Yashu was surrounded by white light, he teleported out Sumeru mustard.

However, at this time, Zhuge Yashu was injured by the emperor's hatred, and there was a deep wound on his shoulder, which was already dyed red and gray.

As soon as Sumeru mustard was teleported, Zhuge Yashu felt that he was surrounded by sea water.

This sea water originally had no effect on Zhuge Yashu, but as soon as this sea water surged, it immediately poured into Zhuge Yashu's wounds.

As soon as the sea washed away, Zhuge Yashu felt a piercing pain in his shoulder. At that moment, he snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the vitality blocked the sea water.

However, the bare wound was already stained with seawater, and it was still painful.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and Jingquan appeared beside Zhuge Yashu. Jingquan saw the wound on Zhuge Yashu's shoulder, and hurriedly asked worriedly: "Lord, what should I do now?" ”

Zhuge Yashu said coldly: "A mere foundation building period, it's just relying on good luck, hmph, now that Sumeru mustard is out, he can only be controlled by me." ”

After speaking, Zhuge Yashu raised his hand, and a huge pocket suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zhuge Yashu pocketed his pocket to the bottom of the sea, and saw that the sand and stones on the bottom of the sea continued to pour into the pocket.

In a short time, this pocket was already full, and a deep pit had already appeared on the bottom of the sea in front of the two.

Zhuge Yashu snorted coldly: "I will bring Sumeru mustard back to Zhenxingguan, and sooner or later I will force Jiang Yikang's thief out of Sumeru mustard." The one who appeared in front of Xiao Ke was Jiang Yikang.

Jiang Yikang's sudden appearance surprised everyone in Zhuge Yashu, but later, the six artifacts and hundreds of magic weapons that flew towards Xiao Ke did not stop, but became more rapid.

Zhuge Yashu and the three of them all thought the same, six artifacts, enough to completely kill the person and demon in front of them.

After the instant killing, the ten elixirs obtained by Jiang Yikang will belong to the three of them.

The power of these six artifacts is not trivial, and the main envoys of the artifacts are still Jindan real people like Zhuge Yashu and Jingquan.

I saw that these six artifacts were attacking Jiang Yikang with the momentum of pulling out the sky and destroying the withering and decaying.

And the hundred magic weapons, although they are extremely numerous, are just icing on the cake compared to these six artifacts.

Seeing that these six artifacts were so powerful, Xiao Ke was also shocked, he took a step forward, and was about to block in front of Jiang Yikang.

Jiang Yikang stretched out his hand and stopped Xiao Ke, but Jiang Yikang himself had no intention of defense, but instead put his hands behind his back and looked at the six artifacts that were getting closer and closer to him.

Seeing Jiang Yikang so big, Zhuge Yashu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

This feeling purely belongs to the true person of the Jindan period, the sixth sense formed by practicing for thousands of years.

This feeling came extremely suddenly, Zhuge Yashu didn't even think about it, as soon as he raised his hand, he wanted to summon back his three artifacts.

However, at this time, the six artifacts had already flown in front of Jiang Yikang.

Jiang Yikang looked at the six artifacts in front of him and said lightly: "Ding." ”

As soon as this word came out, I saw that the six artifacts and a hundred magic weapons suddenly stopped in mid-air, not moving.

At this time, Zhuge Yashu was about to withdraw the artifact, but although the divine thought was issued, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and his artifact did not even have a trace of response.

Not only Zhuge Yashu, but Jing Quan and Long Fei's faces also changed greatly, because both of them felt that their artifacts were like being mired in a quagmire, and they couldn't move forward or retreat.

This is simply not possible for them. If there is an old monster standing in front of him, this matter can still be understood, but now, what is in front of him is just a foundation building period of great consummation.

At this time, the eyes of Zhuge Yashu and the three of them looking at Jiang Yikang were already full of horror.

Long Fei lost two artifacts and a hundred magic weapons in a row, and he was dizzy for a while, and he shouted wildly: "Impossible, impossible, how can today's things be reversed, all this is an illusion." ”

With that, Long Fei jumped up, flew up, and grabbed his artifact.

Jiang Yikang smiled coldly and said lightly: "Fall." ”

I saw a hundred artifacts and six artifacts in front of him, which suddenly fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

Then, the ground immediately squirmed. Like a piece of quicksand, more than 100 artifacts and magic weapons were swallowed into the ground.

After these hundred artifacts and magic weapons entered the ground, Zhuge Yashu and the others immediately felt that the connection between these artifacts and their minds had disappeared.

At this time, Zhuge Yashu remembered something, he raised his head, looked at Jiang Yikang and asked in surprise, "You...... Did you get the Sumeru mustard? ”

Jiang Yikang didn't answer, but his face was already cold, and then, he heard a "buzzing" sound around him, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Zhuge Yashu and the three of them turned their heads to look, and they saw countless black poisonous bees flying towards this side in all directions.

At this time, Zhuge Yashu and the three of them completely understood, it turned out that Jiang Yikang really got the Sumeru mustard treasure.

Now it is equivalent to being in Jiang Yikang's magic weapon, and every thought and action is under Jiang Yikang's control, which is why the six artifacts were lost.

If you stay here any longer, let alone the artifact, it is estimated that your life will be lost.

Zhuge Yashu was a decisive person after all, seeing that things were not good, as soon as he raised his hand, the map fragment appeared in his hand, Zhuge pinched it hard, and immediately pinched the map fragment.

I saw a white light flash from the fragment of the map, enveloping Zhuge Yashu in white light.

Seeing that Zhuge Yashu was about to flee, Jiang Yikang's heart moved, and when he saw Zhuge Yashu approaching, a cold light pierced towards the emperor in the white light.

I saw a "poof" sound, and then I heard Zhuge Yashu screaming in pain in the white light. The cold light showed its original form, and it was the emperor who was trembling in the air.

But at this time, this white light had also reached the extreme, and Zhuge Yashu immediately disappeared.

Just before disappearing, I heard Zhuge Yashu's roar: "Jiang Yikang, you dare to hurt me, you have the ability to stay in this Sumeru mustard treasure for a lifetime." ”

The white light dissipated, Zhuge Yashu was gone, and in the air, only the emperor's hatred was left, but on the tip of the emperor's hatred, blood was dripping downwards drop by drop.

Jingquan had already smelled that the situation was not good, and at the same time that Zhuge Yashu crushed the map fragment, he also crushed the map fragment.

When the emperor hated and injured Zhuge Yashu, Jingquan had already fled.

It's just that Long Fei is still reluctant to let go of his artifact, although he took out the map fragment and held it in his hand, he was still hesitant for a while, not knowing whether he should go or not.

However, when he saw that even Zhuge Yashu was injured and fled, he couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and he immediately clenched his palms and was about to crush the fragments of the map.

But who knows, although Long Fei used all his strength in the palm of his hand, he felt that his fingers were numb and he couldn't move at all.

Long Fei was startled and looked down.

I saw that my palm was swollen like a bun at some point, and my five fingers became as fat as carrots, and my entire palm turned black and red.

And the whole palm is very numb, I don't listen to the call at all, and the fingers can't be closed.

Long Fei took a closer look, and saw a black poisonous bee lying on his palm at some point, at this time, this black poisonous bee was pulling the stinger out of his palm, and where the stinger pierced, there was a deep and thick wound, and black poisonous gas was still coming out of the wound.

"Black Poison Bee!" Long Fei screamed in fright.

It's just that before this exclamation landed, I saw that the black poisonous gas in the palm of my hand had spread to my wrist and forearm, and in the blink of an eye, my forearm was already swollen as thick as my thigh.

Long Fei was shocked in his heart, remembering that it was recorded in the classics that once he was poisoned by the black poisonous bee, there was no room for recovery.

The only way is to cut off the source of the poison.

Thinking of this, Long Fei raised his other hand, and a flying sword appeared in his hand. Long Fei was about to use this flying sword to cut off his forearm.

However, when the flying sword was raised, the poison of the black poisonous bee had already spread from the small arm to the big arm, and the entire big arm had turned black.

Long Fei was originally aiming at the elbow of his arm, but now he only turned his sword and turned to his shoulder, about to cut off the entire big arm.

However, as soon as Long Fei's sword blade turned, the black poisonous gas had already surged from his big arm to his chest, and he saw that his entire left chest immediately bulged up, swelling hugely, and at a glance, it looked like a small mountain, trembling and majestic, looking full of elasticity.

Long Fei immediately made a mistake this time, it was difficult to cut half of his body.

The black poisonous gas spread so fast that it had exceeded the speed of Long Fei's thinking, and in Long Fei's stunned effort, the black poisonous gas had spread to the entire chest, back, and body.

When Long Fei made up his mind to cut off half of his body, he found that his entire right arm was numb and couldn't move, and his right hand couldn't grasp the sword.

Long Fei rolled his eyes and leaned back.

When he fell on his back, Long Fei's whole body had swelled into a large black ball of flesh.

At the same time that Long Fei fell, the black poison bee in Long Fei's hand grabbed the map fragment and flew up, flying in front of Jiang Yikang.

As soon as Jiang Yikang raised his hand, the black poison bee placed the map fragment in Jiang Yikang's palm.

Jiang Yikang's face was slightly gloomy, or if it wasn't for the Seventh Princess who left a map fragment for Zhuge Yashu and Jingquan in advance, they would never run away. Now that he has escaped from Sumeru Mustard, he wants to catch them again, but it is difficult.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yikang turned his head to look at Xiao Ke and asked, "Are the three demons who died Jisheng the three?" ”

When facing a strong enemy just now, Xiao Ke was like a tough guy, but in the face of Jiang Yikang's question, Xiao Ke's eyes were hot, his eyes were full of tears like a child, and he nodded vigorously.

Originally, Jiang Yikang had also guessed that the three demons killed by Zhuge Yashu should be the three of Jisheng, but once he heard Xiao Ke admit it himself, Jiang Yikang's heart was still sour.

After a while, Jiang Yikang patted Xiao Ke and said, "One day, I will kill Zhuge Yashu and Jingquan to avenge Jisheng." ”

Xiao Ke wiped his tears with his sleeve, and his eyes immediately showed tenacity, and he nodded as well.

As soon as Jiang Yikang's mind moved, he saw that the sand and stones on the ground flowed again, and the six artifacts and a hundred magic weapons floated up from the ground.

Jiang Yikang pointed to these six artifacts and said, "You can pick one or two of these artifacts and keep them for your own use." ”

Xiao Ke shook his head, raised the mace in his hand, and signaled that it was enough for Jiang Yikang to have this artifact.

Seeing that Xiao Ke had not spoken, Jiang Yikang asked worriedly, "Could it be that Zhuge Yashu injured you, and you can't speak?" ”

Xiao Ke shook his head and wrote eight words on the ground with a mace: "Father's revenge will not be avenged, and he will never speak." ”

Seeing these eight words, Jiang Yikang couldn't help but feel his blood surge, nodded on the spot, and said: "Okay, since that's the case, you stay here, there is a strong vitality here, you reach the Demon Emperor one day earlier, and you will naturally be able to kill Zhuge Yashu." ”

Xiao Ke nodded again, bowed to Jiang Yikang, got up to the side, found a random place to sit down, and began to meditate cross-legged.

At the same time, after Zhuge Yashu was surrounded by white light, he teleported out Sumeru mustard.

However, at this time, Zhuge Yashu was injured by the emperor's hatred, and there was a deep wound on his shoulder, which was already dyed red and gray.

As soon as Sumeru mustard was teleported, Zhuge Yashu felt that he was surrounded by sea water.

This sea water originally had no effect on Zhuge Yashu, but as soon as this sea water surged, it immediately poured into Zhuge Yashu's wounds.

As soon as the sea washed away, Zhuge Yashu felt a piercing pain in his shoulder. At that moment, he snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the vitality blocked the sea water.

However, the bare wound was already stained with seawater, and it was still painful.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and Jingquan appeared beside Zhuge Yashu. Jingquan saw the wound on Zhuge Yashu's shoulder, and hurriedly asked worriedly: "Lord, what should I do now?" ”

Zhuge Yashu said coldly: "A mere foundation building period, it's just relying on good luck, hmph, now that Sumeru mustard is out, he can only be controlled by me." ”

After speaking, Zhuge Yashu raised his hand, and a huge pocket suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zhuge Yashu pocketed his pocket to the bottom of the sea, and saw that the sand and stones on the bottom of the sea continued to pour into the pocket.

In a short time, this pocket was already full, and a deep pit had already appeared on the bottom of the sea in front of the two.

Zhuge Yashu snorted coldly: "I will bring Sumeru mustard back to Zhenxingguan, and sooner or later I will force Jiang Yikang's thief out of Sumeru mustard." ”