Chapter 386: Sent to the Door [Third Update]
Zhao Baian panicked, his brain went blank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He had just seen his caravan cleared in a very short time. That's right, it's just to clean up, as if the guards I paid a lot of money to hire are a pile of worthless garbage, which is swept away at once by a big broom.
There is only one person on the other side.
Zhao Bai was relieved to die.
He threw out all his savings, borrowed a huge amount of money, and made up such a caravan by spending some money up and down the Emerald Forest. The caravan was loaded with all wood yuan materials, and if he could transport it to the wilderness, he would at least have dozens of times the profit.
If he succeeds, he will become famous, and if he fails, he will never recover.
Owing a huge debt will kill him in an instant. The creditor who comes to the door will take everything he has, including his life.
He didn't want to die.
He tried to negotiate with the raiders, begging for a way out. However, the other party turned a deaf ear, and all the guards were scattered, and saving their lives at this time was the most important thing.
Zhao Baian can't escape, without goods, escaping is a dead end.
He stumbled and pleaded with the raiders, but the ensuing scene made him completely hopeless.
The other party lifted the cloak, and it was a grass lotus puppet, which opened the clover and poured all the materials into its mouth. The body made of grass tendons and lotus root joints is not strong, but it is like a bottomless pit.
A cartload of wood yuan materials was poured into the mouth of the grass lotus puppet.
Every time he poured a bite, Zhao Bai's despair increased by one point. When half of the caravan's rattan carts were swallowed by the grass lotus puppet, Zhao Bo'an understood that he was finished.
After knowing that he was going to die, the fear in his heart disappeared, and Zhao Baian suddenly scolded the grass lotus puppet.
He wasn't good at scolding at all, but he racked his brains and smashed all the swearing words he knew and heard on the grass lotus puppet.
The grass root puppet was stunned by his scolding, and it took a while to react, and he couldn't help but be furious, and pounced on Zhao Bai'an.
Zhao Bai'an, who thought that he had put life and death out of the way, faced the murderous grass lotus puppet with his teeth and claws, his brain was blank all of a sudden, and all his courage was wiped out in an instant, and he howled, turned around and ran.
The instinct to survive did not give him the slightest room to think.
Zhao Boan would never have imagined that he could run so fast and run like a mad dog. Even the grass root puppet that ate half of the caravan was pulled behind him.
Zhao Boan suddenly found that there was someone in front of him, just like a drowning person, grabbing even a straw, he was absolutely unwilling to let go.
He clung to his throat and howled, "Help!
Qingfeng saw someone in front of him, but he didn't mean to stop at all, he had a fire in his heart.
This mission he completely failed, the Ling Mansion collapsed, the ancient relics were missing, Xiao Shuren committed suicide, he himself was seriously injured, and the Netherworld Lotus Seed suffered heavy losses.
Qingfeng ran under the Dai Sect, experiencing countless tasks large and small, and it was the first time he was so embarrassed. For an arrogant person like him, failure again and again is like a slap in the face.
He was holding back the fire in his heart, an evil fire.
If he was forced into such a situation by Kunlun Zhenren, he would not be angry at all. The first swordsman in history, with such an identity and status, it is nothing to lose.
But who is Chu Chaoyang?
Nobody!
He was wounded by a sword from a nobody!
Not only did he suffer heavy physical damage, but his mind was also damaged, and he woke up in nightmares these days. The mind is incomplete, which is a taboo for Yuan Xiu, and the psychological repair is far more difficult than the physical repair.
The Heavenly Palace has been a place of mystery since ancient times.
Qingfeng's situation is even worse, he is a grass root puppet, his body is transformed from grass root, but after all, it is not his own body, and there are many conflicts with his head. Many of his quirks stem from the conflict over these sources of life.
In normal times, Qingfeng needs to take medicine to suppress these adverse reactions.
The medicine was prepared by the owner, and the owner also bluntly said that he could not solve these adverse reactions now.
Qingfeng's mind was seriously injured, and the adverse reactions that had been suppressed immediately surfaced. As a result, Qingfeng discovers that his body is like a broken machine, often uncontrolled. Suddenly the hands and feet fell apart into a knotted straw rope, and the body suddenly lost balance, etc., all kinds of situations emerged one after another, otherwise this damn little reptile, why hasn't it been pinched and exploded until now?
Devouring half of the team's wood element material, Qingfeng felt that his vitality had recovered a lot. Although it is not as good as the master's mud pond, the extraction of refining Mu Yuan Power is still nourishing his body.
This place is far away from the dangerous silver city, and the breeze is unbridled.
Silver City is a terrible place, it looks like a dilapidated house leaking everywhere, and it could collapse at any moment. But once you break in, you'll find that dangers are everywhere and traps are everywhere.
Seeing someone in front of him, Qingfeng didn't care, and killed them together.
It's a pity that cannibalism can't repair the vitality, Qingfeng licked his lips with some regret.
Muyuan materials are hard to find, but Yuanxiu is everywhere.
The little reptile cried and howled for help, and hid behind passers-by, with a face full of disapproval. If a random person pops up, he can be his enemy, it's really naïve!
Qingfeng smiled fiercely, and said in a vague voice with a leaky wind: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to come!"
Qingfeng's palm opened, and the grass swelled like five whips towards Ai Hui.
The injuries on his body were due to Chu Chaoyang, which also made him extremely hateful for sword cultivation. At this moment, seeing Ai Hui holding a bone sword in his hand, his killing intent suddenly became greater.
Ai Hui knew at a glance that Qingfeng's injury had not yet recovered, and he was happier in his heart. He has absorbed two Yuan Dan these days, and the realm of Yuan Li has risen greatly, and he has been dedicated to sorting out his own experience and understanding, and his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.
At the moment, he imitated Qingfeng's tone and shouted: "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to come!"
The dragon spine sword in his hand stabbed at the flying grass tendons.
Qingfeng was startled by Ai Hui's sudden throat, reacted, and suddenly became furious.
The speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and the five grass tendons of the breeze danced impermeable to the wind, like a storm. But what Qingfeng didn't expect was that the opponent's speed was not inferior to him.
The sound of a dense crash was like rain hitting plantains.
A circle of ripples of Yuan Force continued to emerge, spread, and crush between the two of them.
Qingfeng realized that it was wrong at this time, the other party's swordsmanship was very strong!
He couldn't figure it out, how could so many powerful swordsmanship cultivators suddenly appear out of thin air? The two sides seemed to be evenly matched, but Qingfeng had already realized at this time, he had not recovered after all, and he also had a psychological shadow on the powerful sword cultivation.
At this time, when you encounter a hard hand, you want to run away.
However, he was shocked to find that there was a strange suction force faintly coming from the opponent's sword, and his own grass tendons were actually sucked in, and it was difficult to break free.
This...... What is swordsmanship?
His horror grew.
Ai Hui felt very comfortable, the breeze was there, and his strength was still quite strong. In particular, the grass tendons that stretch out of his palms are like the claws of an octopus, which are extremely flexible.
Ai Hui found that his stabbing attack almost couldn't keep up with the five grass tendons of Qingfeng. For the first time, he encountered such a rapid frequency of attacks. With such a high attack frequency, all moves are almost unusable, and only the most basic stabbing can be used.
Bang Bang Bang!
A pop burst into the air, each impact forming a bright light, and the light flickered between the two.
Qingfeng saw that the situation was not good, and his other hand also joined the battle group, and the ten grass tendons suddenly made Ai Hui discouraged, and he received several whips on his body.
Qingfeng was overjoyed, and the ten grass tendons were as fast as lightning, and they were extremely fast and stabbed at Ai Hui continuously.
Ai Hui blocked left and right, extremely embarrassed, and was almost stabbed several times.
Seeing that victory was in sight, Qingfeng's morale was greatly boosted, as long as his grass tendons pierced the opponent's body, he could drain the blood in the opponent's body in a very short time.
The speed of the ten grass tendons was faster, turning into a cloud of phantom.
Bang Bang Bang!
A louder pop, a more dazzling light, almost enveloped Ai Hui's figure.
One second, two seconds...... Five-second ...... Ten seconds......
Qingfeng was stunned to find that every time it seemed that the other party was crumbling, but every time it just didn't fall!
Damn!How can this be?
Qing Feng's heart began to become uneasy, the Yuan Force in his body was being consumed at an alarming rate, this was the Yuan Force that he had just devoured half of the Wood Yuan Material that had been accumulated.
Once Yuanli bottoms out, he can't go if he wants to.
Qingfeng suddenly increased the frequency of attacks, and the opponent was suppressed again, embarrassed. But this time, Qingfeng didn't have the slightest love fight, and suddenly pulled out and turned around and ran wildly.
Whew, whew, whew......
Ai Hui was drenched in sweat, it was the first time he had encountered such a high-frequency attack, and if it weren't for his recent swordsmanship skyrocketing, this time would have been worse.
But fortunately, he resisted, and when the attack was the most intensive, his body was completely surrendered to instinct, and the speed of his sword was faster than the speed of his thinking.
Under the strong pressure, Ai Hui noticed the change in the stabbing in his hand, and he drew his sword faster, his force and posture were more reasonable, and the angle of his shot was better.
Ai Hui, who was sweating profusely, panted, his eyes lit up and looked at the fleeing breeze, as if he was looking at a priceless treasure.
Want to run?
Ai Hui smiled fiercely, valuable things have never run away from him!
The wings of the Jewel Star sword slammed, and he rushed forward like a bolt of lightning.
In the air, the dragon spine sword in his hand stabbed into the space in front of him, and the dragon spine sword with flexible joints was like a flexible snake, constantly cutting through the air barrier in front of him, and Ai Hui's speed skyrocketed again!
Qingfeng, who was frantically fleeing, heard the roar behind him, turned his head to look back, and suddenly his soul flew away.
Zhao Bai'an, who was behind him, was stunned and looked at the grass lotus puppet who was chasing him just now, and fled at this moment, panicking.
Then he saw that the Sword Skill Yuan Cultivator also rushed out, the speed was very fast, and then he watched as the speed of the Sword Skill Yuan Cultivator accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated again and again in a completely counterintuitive way. Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar, and the air around the opponent suddenly exploded, forming a circular ring of air waves.
The clear ring of air waves seemed to be frozen in the middle, but the figure in the ring suddenly disappeared out of thin air. )