Chapter 392: The Blood-Sucking Bloody Spectre Bat
What is this Nima hacking? Cotton?
That's right, the tactile sensation transmitted by the hilt to the mad sword is like chopping on cotton. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoDoes slashing people feel like this? Of course not.
Crazy Sword felt that his eyes were glazed, although he saw Chu Yun standing in front of him with his own eyes, and the sword did indeed slash at Chu Yun's head, but the other party was indeed not hurt in the slightest.
The despair in Crazy Sword's heart became even stronger, and he couldn't run away. I can't fight and fight, although the other party hasn't fought back yet, but even if the other party stands there and doesn't move, I can't help the other party!
To be honest, I have never felt so aggrieved in my life.
In fact, even if anyone is in the position of the mad sword, they will feel extremely aggrieved! Are you a master? The master of the late stage of the Sanhua Realm!
The people around him were even more dumbfounded, what did this guy do? How can you cut it down with a sword like it's nothing, hasn't the mad sword eaten for a few days?
"Could this be the legendary King Kong's incorruptible body?"
"Immortal means!"
"I want to have this ability, go directly to the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion, pack all the cheats in it and take it away, no one else can kill me anyway."
This is the idea of those masters on the scene, but no one dares to say it, because they don't know if they will provoke Chu Yun, a big man, because of this, you must know that they came here for the secret book of the Northern Spiritual Skill.
Crazy Sword's brain is flying, it is impossible to escape today, and it seems that there is no result in desperate efforts.
At this time, he also figured out the means by which Chu Yun resisted his sword just now, it was estimated that it was some kind of powerful body protection technique, and it had been cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm.
There are many such martial arts on the rivers and lakes, such as the golden bell jar of Shaolin Temple. It's just that it is not so easy to practice this kind of martial arts to the point of lifting weights. What's more, the damage that Chu Yun was immune to just now was issued from the hands of a master of the late stage strength of the Sanhua Realm, and it was a sword with all his strength.
Do you want to be so perverted?
"What do you want? I admit that Your Excellency is powerful, and the old man is not your opponent. But don't think that you can make the old man bow down if you are strong, the name of the old man's mad sword is not called by himself. The mad sword looked resolute.
Chu Yun was still so tepid, and said, "At the beginning, someone also spoke to me like this, and the other party's strength didn't seem to be lower than yours, but the other party still couldn't escape my palm in the end." What do you think? This pill tastes good, why don't you try it? ”
Not bad, you big-headed ghost! Crazy Sword vomited wildly in his heart, really think this is a jelly bean?
However...... However, do you have a choice?
To be honest, although he is crazy, he is not a brainless person, otherwise he would not have found someone to deal with in the shadows today.
The most important thing is that he doesn't want to die yet, if he wants to do something completely against his principles, he may refuse directly, but taking a pill doesn't seem to be a particularly unacceptable thing.
In the heart of the mad sword, this elixir should be a chronic poison, and the other party's purpose is to control himself.
As long as it is a chronic poison, you can slowly find a way to detoxify, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, and you will have a long time in the future, so why bother to fight each other?
If the mad sword knew that this pill in Chu Yun's hand was a confusing pill, he would definitely not have such an idea. Because after taking the Confusing Heart Pill, he would not even have the idea of finding an antidote, not to mention that there was no antidote at all in the Confusing Heart Pill.
"The old man confessed today!" Crazy Sword said unwillingly.
The smile on Chu Yun's face was still the same, and nothing seemed to change his mood: "Open your mouth!" ”
The corners of Crazy Sword's mouth couldn't help twitching, shouldn't this be the other party handing over the pill to himself and then taking it himself?
He really thought too much, Chu Yun would put such a precious Heart Confusion Pill in his own hands? Isn't that? In terms of the importance of the heart, ten mad swords are not as good as a heart puzzle pill.
The mad sword is gone, Chu Yun can still find the Absolute Sword, the Heavenly Sword, the Ghost Sword, anyone can do it, but there are only a few Confusing Heart Pills. In case this guy of Crazy Sword is in the mood that I will make you uncomfortable even if I die, and directly destroys the pill after taking it, then who will I talk to? Killing the Wild Sword can't save the loss.
Under Chu Yun's extremely firm gaze, Crazy Sword felt like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and she had no power to resist at all!
Crazy Sword opened his mouth helplessly, Chu Yun stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a black light instantly sank into Crazy Sword's throat, even if he wanted to shut up and block it, it was too late.
"Uh......" Crazy Sword choked for a moment, and the pill was eaten.
Just when he was still thinking about what the effect of this elixir was, or whether Chu Yun would let him experience the tragic state of poison first, he inadvertently found that his hatred for Chu Yun was completely gone.
That's right! Just disappeared for no reason.
It's me who is wrong this time! The master is saving himself.
"Crazy Sword, you will be my subordinate in the future, remember to do things well, this son will not treat you badly."
"Thank you, Childe!" Mad Sword said very respectfully.
In an instant, the scene was shocked again, is this still a mad sword? Shouldn't he have said a few more hard words? At least save face! This is in front of the public, and it is not the reaction of a generation of madmen to give in like this.
However, some people feel that the mad sword is a manifestation of understanding current affairs, after all, at this moment, the matter has become a foregone conclusion, if they are working against Chu Yun, they will only suffer themselves. It's better to bury your unhappiness and unwillingness in your heart and wait until one day to fight back.
"Okay, you don't need to deal with the matter here, you go over and bring Qingyu back. If anyone dares to object, kill it. By the way, Chen Wanqiu is also my subordinate, don't fight in the nest. ”
Chen Wanqiu? Phantom Sword Demon Chen Wanqiu?
Some of the guys around who are familiar with martial arts masters were dumbfounded again, Chen Wanqiu, is that an old devil? Although the mad sword is arrogant and uninhibited, it is also a righteous person after all, is it really good to stuff these two people together?
No one answered their doubts, because even the mad sword himself didn't have any opinion on this, and when these words came out of Chu Yun's mouth, he felt that Chen Wanqiu was a subordinate of Chu Yun, and it was a matter of course.
The mad sword was gone, and Chu Yun dealt with the mess in front of him.
The Golden Jiao was still bouncing in the cage formed by the Golden Bell Demon Cover, but after such a long time, its strength had almost been consumed, but the eyes that looked at Chu Yun were still full of boundless hatred.
It's no wonder that Golden Jiao hates Chu Yun, who let Snake Langjun's body lie next to it at the moment? What a different place!
Chu Yun was quite entangled, although this golden Jiao was called Jiao, it was also a snake in the final analysis.
The snake is synonymous with coldness, and it is also the instinct of the snake to hold grudges. If you force the golden Jiao to succumb, it is possible to succeed with the other party's IQ, but the devil knows if this thing will hide its hatred for itself, and wait until when the time will give it a bite to itself?
Chu Yun didn't want to take the risk, and at the same time, Golden Jiao couldn't take the Confusing Heart Pill.
For a while, Chu Yun couldn't think of a better way, so he planned to put this thing away first.
At that moment, Chu Yun contracted the Golden Bell Demon Cover that imprisoned the Golden Jiao, and directly pressed it inside, unable to move at all.
But then there is another trouble, this thing is easy to catch, but how to keep it?
If you had prepared yourself and made a metal cage, you would have been able to keep this guy inside. But now that my eyes are dark, where can I get such a metal cage?
You must know that the cage that can hold this golden Jiao is not just made of ordinary metal, at least it must be made of metal for medium-grade treasure soldiers.
It is difficult to say whether such a metal can be found in Yulin County.
Chu Yun thought as he reached out and grabbed the golden Jiao in his hand.
The Golden Bell Magic Cover had no effect on Chu Yun himself at all, his hand was directly held at the seven-inch position of the Golden Jiao, and then he removed the Golden Bell Demon Cover.
Seven inches were restrained, and the golden Jiao seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his whole body became soft, and his eyes looked at Chu Yun, not only hatred, but also endless fear.
In the eyes of the Golden Jiao, this human being was too powerful, and he easily grabbed himself.
Just as Chu Yun was thinking about how to deal with this golden jiao, suddenly there was a slight movement between his chest and abdomen, and before he could react, a small black shadow came out directly and landed on the golden jiao's head.
"Bloody Spectre Bat?" Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, this little thing had been hidden in his arms, what was it doing at this juncture?
"You little guy is not going to suck the blood of the Golden Jiao, right?" The corners of Chu Yun's mouth couldn't help twitching, the sturdiness of the scale armor of the Golden Jiao was difficult for even a middle-grade treasure soldier to hurt in the slightest, and the little Blue Blood Phantom Bat wanted to suck its blood? Isn't that?
However, just because Chu Yun ignored the existence of the Blue Blood Ghost Bat, something that shocked him extremely happened.
The small mouth of the Blue Blood Phantom Bat suddenly opened, and the two small fangs bit fiercely at the scale armor on the top of the Golden Jiao's head, although the fangs failed to destroy the scale armor, but they successfully pried it up a little, and then the tongue of the Blue Blood Phantom Bat stretched out and landed on the inside of the scale armor.
The moment the tongue of the blue blood ghost bat touched the golden jiao, the inner wall of the scale armor seemed to be corroded by strong acid, and an extremely tiny hole appeared in an instant, just enough to accommodate its tongue to stick into.
Chu Yun was stunned for an instant, although the strongest part of the Golden Jiao's defense was the outer layer of scale armor, it didn't mean that if you pried open its scale armor, it would become a soft-footed shrimp, right? It's an exaggeration to drill a hole with a single tongue.
However, Chu Yun quickly reacted that this was not the case, the tongue of the Blue Blood Phantom Bat should have secreted a corrosive liquid, which easily penetrated the skin and flesh of the Golden Jiao.
"Damn!" Chu Yun suddenly burst into a foul mouth, he originally let the Blue Blood Phantom Bat fiddle with the Golden Jiao with the mentality of watching the excitement, in his opinion, the Blue Blood Bat couldn't hurt the Golden Jiao at all.
But what is the situation now? The Golden Jiao's head was pierced by the Blood Spectre Bat.
Chu Yun felt that this was simply a joke that God had played with him. (To be continued.) )