Chapter 279: Spoiling the Situation
If you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword and kill people!
Yongji was not afraid, released his spirit sword, and stared at Zheng Cong to kill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He knew that this guy had just broken his arm, and his strength should have dropped a lot, and the cultivator had many sword techniques, and he needed to rely on his hands to play the magic trick, Zheng Cong had only one arm left, and he hadn't had time to pretend to be a novice, and his strength was definitely not as good as before.
Sure enough, Zheng Cong was killed by Yongji in a hurry, you must know that Yongji can't alchemy, can't refine weapons, and can't form talismans, what he is best at is fighting, when it comes to fighting, he is definitely a good hand, not comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same level.
The other two mid-stage cultivators saw that it was not good, so they hurriedly launched an attack with Edgeworth, and since they couldn't fly at all below the Yuan Infant Stage, they were all fighting on the ground, which made them very unaccustomed to it.
Yongji's spirit sword was extremely strong, and when it came out, it was a flame, and in an instant, the surrounding trees were on fire, and with his strength, he was fighting with the three of them on an equal footing, coming and going, and for a while, Zheng Cong had no way to take him.
Zheng Cong couldn't imagine that Yongji would be so difficult, he secretly hated in his heart, if he hadn't lost an arm, how could he be so passive?
Yongji found that the fight here is very limited, because it is shrouded by the ban, it is still a very magical ancient prohibition, not only can not fly, but the power of the spirit sword is also suppressed, and it can't even send a powerful attack, only ordinary sword moves, and it can also exert a little effect.
Originally, the battle of cultivators in the Dan stage could be extremely exciting, but after being suppressed by the ancient prohibition, the fight was quite ugly, just like a low-level cultivator fighting.
The more the two mid-stage cultivators fought, the more surprised they became, Yongji's spirit sword was too fierce, the quality was excellent, once it came into contact with his own sword, the sword body was immediately damaged, which made the two of them restrained, and Zheng Cong's sword was the same, especially he couldn't control it flexibly, and he was mostly hard-hitting.
Yongji saw that it was cheap, and specially used the Qianyang sword to forcibly chop the opponent's sword, how rich his combat experience was, and after a few hard fights, he found his advantage.
Clanging, like striking iron, soon the cultivators with two assists began to retreat, the sword of the cultivator is the second life of the cultivator, the sword is in danger, they naturally have to dodge.
Slowly, more attacks fell on Zheng Cong's head, making him scream.
"But that's it!"
These words are very hurtful, but Zheng Cong has no temper, he didn't expect that a child made himself unlucky before, and now Yongji also makes himself unlucky, calling two helpers, there is no way to win, and he is depressed in his heart.
Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a person suddenly appeared in the battle circle.
I saw him snap his fingers and flick it continuously, and there were four crisp bangs in a row, and the four swords were shattered and flew wildly.
Zheng Cong shouted angrily: "Who is it!
Yongji saw the person clearly, he was horrified in his heart, and retreated sharply.
A thousand poisons!
This is a master with the strength of Yuanying Dajing, Yongji thinks that compared with Qianyu Yuan, he is too far behind, it is impossible to fight, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape, and the difference in strength between the two has reached the point where he is desperate.
Smack!
Two yin and yang slaps, straight and back, made Zheng Cong's head shake, he was also confused, and said: "You fucking dare to hit me?"
When Yongji heard this, he felt his heart tremble, and secretly gave Zheng Cong a thumbs up, you are so awesome that you are dying!
"You...... You ......"
Finally, Zheng Cong found out that something was wrong, he didn't know Qianxin, although he had heard of this person recently, but he didn't think he would meet the other party, after being slapped twice, he finally woke up, this person is amazing!
Qian Poison smiled and said, "I'll listen...... Someone wants my life?"
Zheng Cong's eyes were dark, his legs were weak, he almost sat on the ground, he didn't dare to escape, there was no way to face the master of the Yuan Infant Stage here, if he was outside, he might still have a chance to escape, but in the ancient forbidden circle, he couldn't even escape.
Qian Poison didn't make a move immediately, and pointed at the three people with his finger: "Stand aside, don't think about escaping, if you can escape, I will have your surname!"
Zheng Cong and the three of them were colorless, the gap was too big, and they couldn't afford to resist at all, so they could only stand aside obediently.
Yongji's spirit sword was suspended beside him, and he felt a burst of despair in his heart, it was impossible to beat a thousand poisons, this guy was too powerful.
Qianxin staggered to Yongji's body, he stretched out his hand, and grabbed Yongji's spirit sword, Yongji's magic trick was played, and the Qianyang Sword burst out with a string of flames, as if he wanted to break free from Qianzhu's hand.
"Definitely!"
One word of mantra, directly extinguishing the flames, Qian Poison took his hand and wiped the sword body, and in an instant, Yongji lost the connection with the Qianyang Sword, and Qian Poison was amazed, and said: "Sure enough, the sect is still rich, a little guy in the Dan period can also use such a good spirit sword, tsk, good trophies!"
With this hand, Yongji didn't dare to move again, there was a despair in his eyes, the thousand poisons were too strong, and he didn't even have the certainty of escaping, so he could only see what the other party wanted.
Thousands of poisons are very small, they will be repaid, they belong to a real villain, because of their high strength, he has always been very direct in doing things, he can do whatever he wants, and he will not take into account other people's views and ideas.
snatched Yongji's spirit sword, Qian Poison turned around and came to Zheng Cong's side, he didn't speak, raised his hand and was a series of slaps, which made Zheng Cong dizzy, and finally kicked Zheng Cong to the ground.
Qian Poison said, "Why don't you speak? Aren't you going to kill me? Come on, kill me!"
Zheng Cong was terrified, he didn't know how to resolve this fatal crisis, and he didn't know how to reply.
Some time ago, he was so depressed that he was chased and killed by Borosa and Yin Jian, and he went to heaven and earth, and finally got rid of it, and his mood has been very bad, and this beating made him express his depression a little.
Zheng Cong finally reacted, he shouted: "Seniors spare their lives!"
Qian Poison's heart moved, and said, "If you want to spare your life, that's not easy, I still lack a few golden pills...... Haha, what do you think will be able to spare your life?"
The danger of being naked, naked, and the threat of using Jin Dan, this trick is quite yin, Zheng Cong is sweating profusely, many of the methods of cultivators are very vicious, such as using Jin Dan, using Yuan Ying, this is a torture that is worse than death for cultivators, it is a great fear, and it is definitely unacceptable than death.
Qian Poison swept his eyes, and saw the storage bag on Zheng Cong's waist, raised his hand, and the storage bag fell into Qian Poison's hand, and after a little inspection, he said: "Poor ghost!" (To be continued.) )