Chapter 482: Ghost Fire Demon Vine
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Lu Lianzhi is one of the few Fu cultivators who has not taken refuge in any sect or any force, and has always been alone, this benevolent brother's appearance and figure are very different from ordinary people, even if she is used to seeing tall and strong physique, when she looks up at him, she is secretly surprised, this is still a person? It's a lot more appropriate to say that he's a bear.
Watching a burly man cast a seal with his thick fingers and cast delicate spells is a scene with a sense of visual conflict.
Lu Lianzhi's fingers are diametrically opposed to his rugged appearance, flexible and abnormal, he uses the rune wheel most commonly used by Fu Xiu, the average person is only tied to the number of four squares or six, and beginners use a simple rune pendant of one yuan or two poles, Lu Lianzhi's rune wheel is tied to eight rune pendants, the number of eight trigrams, the rune wheel rotates, the polygonal rune pendant and the rune engraved on the wheel body collide lightly, and there are stacked runes shot out.
The Fire Feather Wing that was hit either weakened by the aura on its body, or staggered as if it had suddenly fainted, or it was trapped in place by the Dao Spirit Rune......
The ink-dyed clothes are not in vain, the three strings are linked, never falling short, and there are ink jade ghost sword butterflies from the side, constantly playing critical knockback, heavy arrow stun, combo, bloodsucking and other effects, which are also very violent, compared to He Zhongyu and Caibing Qingyin Flower is not too far behind.
Such a team, even if it is the strongest here, is not much worse, and it stands to reason that even if it meets Huo Lingyi in a narrow way, it should not be just afraid of retreating in a way that is too late to dodge.
If it was just Fire Feather Wings, they would never have reacted like this.
The current situation is that in addition to the Fire Feather Wings, there is also a Ghost Fire Demon Vine that accompanies it in this lair!
Ghost fire demon vines, mostly growing in the netherworld, are demons of the netherworld, fire, and wood. This monster is a plant in its infancy, because of the absorption of yin qi and the birth of spiritual wisdom, when giving birth to double vines, it has a great appetite, is not satisfied with the slow absorption from heaven and earth, feeds on the flesh and blood of ghosts and creatures, and when the four vines take root, it can move the root and find another place to live......
Limited to the harsh requirements of the environment, the Ghost Fire Demon Vine is extremely rare in the mortal realm, and there are not many places that can meet the requirements of its Yin Fire Wood Place. Even if it can move, it won't be able to go far when the first four vines are born, and this kind of monster may grow like a large number of people in the netherworld, but it is a real rare thing in other places.
Who would have thought that Fire Feather Wing would be neighbors with such monsters and get along with each other. Watch and help each other, at the moment of the foreign enemy's large-scale attack. Strike without hesitation. Let the unsuspecting human side lose its troops.
The ghost fire demon vine grows with the fire wings, and the dark green long vines are covered with black mist-like ghost fires, taking advantage of the time when the fire wings are fighting with the human monks, the long vines are spread all over the corridor, sealing the front and back, up and down, and blocking people inside. Hunt again.
Ink dyeing clothes and their group have already suffered such a loss, where can they not have a long memory, He Zhongyu and Duanmu Liangcai have already sent the sound to her to plan the way back, and the intention of retreat is sprouting. How will you still work hard.
Xiao Zhu and Lu Lianzhi were even quicker to see the opportunity, and when they saw that the power of the three of them had changed, they smelled the unusual meaning, and their subordinates also left three points of strength, and their vague eyes sometimes looked at the three of them.
"Two senior brothers, it won't work like this, we might as well quit first!" The ink-dyed clothes were pushed out as "lobbyists" by He Zhongyu and Duanmu Liangcai, firstly, because she was a woman, some words were easier to say and easy to accept, and secondly, she was excellent when she fought against the Sword Alliance in front, and she was also registered in the Wanxian Palace, which was slightly thin.
Rhodes, who was in charge of the command, was in a hurry, and even if he wanted to scold, he was only trapped by the ghost fire demon vine once, and the courage of these people was scared away! What the hell! With this little ability, what kind of sea boundary cliff is a glimmer of heaven, just go home and raise the children!
The monk surnamed Yue, who had always been very low-key, stared at her, and suddenly turned to look back at the position behind her, "Not good! Take your ghost butterfly back! ”
As soon as the words fell, a sudden change occurred!
Four demon vines burning with ghost fire appeared around the Moyu Ghost Sword Butterfly out of thin air, and the bundle quickly twisted and twisted, tying up the fat girl in an instant.
The ghost fire on the demon vine was flourishing, burning wildly, and the ghost flame was churning and ferociously washing over and over again the layer of flame light around the black jade ghost sword butterfly.
The eyes of the ink-dyed clothes were erected, the cold hair suddenly straightened up, the spirit bow in his hand twisted, and the backhand was struck, the sharp edge of the spirit bow crossed the demon vine, and the black mist flew out like ink, splashing in the air, making a "zizi" sound, and the three-string Yaoyue spirit bow contaminated with these black fogs was rapidly eroded at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, the black mist that shimmered with a faint green light occupied half of the Spirit Bow, and it advanced with an unstoppable momentum.
With a flick of the ink dyed clothes, he threw the Yaoyue Spirit Bow away, and turned out an icy and smoky flying sword in his hand and stabbed at the demon vine.
At the same time, the fat girl who was restrained by the demon vine and couldn't move, suddenly put away the talisman ghost flame on the surface of her body, and the clear moonlight faded, and the demon vine seemed to be stunned, and the action of constantly tightening paused.
She was overjoyed as she saw that the ice sword in her hand was about to stab the demon vine.
The four demon vines, along with the bound black jade ghost sword butterfly, faded into a phantom at the same time and disappeared from front of their eyes.
The ice sword passed through the void without any sluggishness, and the sound of breaking the sky stopped halfway where the fat girl was originally located......
It's gone!
It's gone!
The accumulated strength had nowhere to vent, and a burst of fire rushed back, squeezing in the chest, suffocating.
The hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, slashing out with great resentment and annoyance, leaving a deep sword mark on the road, and under the sword mark, several long vines that climbed the wall were cut off, and with a "bang" sound, turned into a puff of black smoke, leaving a few burnt rattan knots.
On the sword marks, the wounds of the long vines that were cut off were crystal clear, and the cold smoke was lingering, and it did not disperse for a long time, but it stopped growing, and there was a tendency to retreat.
Duanmu Liangcai immediately summoned the color ice Qingyin flower to his side, set up a green and blue two-color aura cover, and covered himself and the spirit pet inside.
The demon vines that suddenly appeared, silently in advance, without any warning, were really unguardable.
Especially at the moment when he disappeared with the Moyu Ghost Sword Butterfly at the end, all eyes were focused there, and he didn't find the slightest clue.
They clearly watched as the ice sword of the ink-dyed clothes stabbed there, but those demon vines disappeared along with the ink-jade ghost sword butterfly, not in a hidden form, but as if they had never existed...... Gone!
The real one came and went without a trace, and the weird chilling hairs stood up. (To be continued.) )