Chapter 235: Wang Weijun's Strategy
Wang Weijun explained: "It's a thing of the Demon Dao, a powerful Demon Treasure, but the Demon and the Cultivator are naturally enemies, and the Heyan Cultivator is even more of a great enemy, I didn't expect this woman to be a person in the Demon Dao...... Hmm, no, she should still be a cultivator, but she used the magic treasure, and she should have taken a fancy to the power of the magic treasure. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Mi Xiaojing said: "Didn't you see it before?"
Wang Weijun said: "This blood demon flag has been re-refined by her, if it is purely used for defense, it will not be seen at all, if it is not turned into a red ** cloud this time, even the old man did not find out, until he killed that person cleanly just now, the old man did not react." ”
"What happens if someone else finds out?"
"Will be hunted down...... No wonder it was used in the Xiao Xuantian Array, she should have thought that others in the formation couldn't find it, but she didn't expect that we would watch from the control position. ”
Mi Xiaojing asked, "What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of Yan Xiu...... By the way, hehe, isn't there a ready-made one here, let them fight, it's more fun, haha!"
"Old man, you don't mean to say a thousand poisons, do you?"
"Haha, it's him, this guy is from Yan Xiu, no matter how the cultivation is, the old man looks at his attack method, and he still prefers the mantra, although he has changed a lot, but the things in his bones are difficult to change!"
Mi Xiaojing is also curious, once the thousand poisons and Brahassa fight, he can learn a lot, the same is Yan Xiu, the same is the cultivation after Yan Xiu, many things are the same principle, for Mi Xiao Jing, this kind of reference is very rare, of course he is not willing to miss the opportunity.
Wang Weijun was also on a whim, thinking that this kind of thing had to be done like this to be fun, not only to watch the excitement, but also to force the core of the Little Xuantian Array over.
Mi Xiaojing and Wang Weijun began to check, because they were in the control position, so the ancient array was a painting, and the two of them could see everything clearly, at this time, because there was no Mi Xiaojing to blame it, Borosa began to rampage again.
Besides, this guy also calmed down at this time, began to explore a little bit, and if he found something wrong, he would immediately stop moving.
Since the ancient array's counterattack was not strong, it was more misleading and restrictive, Mi Xiaojing and Wang Weijun both understood that as long as there was enough time, the three masters of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage in the ancient formation were likely to find a way out.
It's a pity that Mi Xiaojing can't really master the ancient array, otherwise, relying on the power of the ancient array, he can definitely make all the cultivators who enter the formation finished, whether the ancient array is controlled by anyone or not, those are completely two concepts.
With the help of Wang Weijun, Mi Xiaojing kept playing spells and spells, guiding the two of them little by little, approaching the location of the core of the ancient array, so that the battle between the two people would affect the core of the ancient array, and it would be possible to force the core of the ancient array to the Xuan Icicle where Mi Xiaojing was.
When Borosa and Thousand Poisons met, it was a thunderbolt that hit the earth, and neither of them immediately attacked, but maintained a confrontational posture, and both of them were well aware of each other's perversion.
Wang Weijun was surprised, he didn't expect that these two guys were just confronting each other, and they didn't even make a move, in an instant, he reacted, and couldn't help but say: "Old treacherous and cunning guy!"
Mi Xiaojing couldn't understand it, he asked, "Why don't they fight?"
"The strength is equal, and it will hurt both sides in a fight...... Especially now in the Xiaoxuantian Array, these two guys are old fritters in the cultivation realm, this can still be seen, if there is a certainty of victory, the fight will be beaten, just like that fat woman, when she saw that kid from the Hanjin faction, she killed it in three times and divided by two. ”
As soon as Mi Xiaojing said this to Wang Weijun, he immediately understood, and secretly sighed in his heart, no one who can mix to this level in the cultivation realm is really simple.
Thinking about the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator who was killed just now, it is obvious that he has not grown to this point, he was directly beaten to ashes, and all the previous efforts were in vain, no wonder the old man felt so much at this time, the cultivation world is really terrifying!
In addition to the need to guard against each other, the two of them also had to guard against the attacks of the ancient formation, and the thousand poisons took the lead in speaking, and said with a hippie smile: "Sister, can we not fight? How about going out and fighting again?"
Borosa was engrossed, her expression was tense, although she was not afraid of a thousand poisons, but she also knew that it was very dangerous to fight here, and most importantly, she was not sure to quickly solve a thousand poisons, even if she had a magic treasure in her hand, she was not willing to entangle with people in the same realm.
Hearing the words of the thousand poisons, Brahsa also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay! Go your own way, you go first!"
"Hehe, eldest sister, let's go first......"
If there were outsiders, it was estimated that they would be dizzy, and both of them were politely overdone.
But no one is willing to go first, not for the sake of politeness, but whoever goes first, who may be attacked by another person, this kind of thing, both of them have seen a lot, so it is very polite to ask the other party to go first.
Mi Xiaojing stared at it, he didn't have any good feelings about Qianxin or Brahsa, but he was looking forward to a fight between the two, but found that the two didn't do anything at all, but each slowly retreated, and then was shrouded again by the big array.
Wang Weijun pondered for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't fight, hehe, the old man will make you regret it!"
Mi Xiaojing secretly admired, Wang Weijun's methods were endless, he couldn't think of any way, how did Mi Xiaojing know, the reason why Wang Weijun did this was also to instigate him, I wanted him not to be too pedantic and dogmatic, to be more flexible in thinking, and to have more methods.
According to Wang Weijun's instructions, Mi Xiaojing mobilized the people in the big array little by little, and soon, he discovered Wang Weijun's purpose, which was very simple, that is, to let Qian Poison and Yin Jin meet, and at the same time, mobilize Borosa to get closer.
After thinking about it for a while, Mi Xiaojing's cold hair stood up, and this hand was really a little damaged.
Once the Thousand Poisons and Yin Jin meet, then the consequences will be very serious, because the strength of the Thousand Poisons is stronger than Yin Jin, and Yin Jin is only in the late infancy, which is one level lower than the Thousand Poisons, and the methods of the Thousand Poisons are weird, Yin Jin will definitely suffer.
As long as Yin Jin is injured, then transfer Borosa over, at this time, Wang Weijun does not believe that Borosa can still calm down.
Under the guidance of Wang Weijun and under the control of Mi Xiaojing, finally, Yin Jin and Qian Poison collided together.
This time, Qian Poison didn't hesitate, and the bowl body dragged in his hand suddenly appeared a series of poisonous lotuses, and instantly attacked Yin Jian.
Yin Jian didn't have time to run at all, he burst into a shout, and the spirit sword was out, he was not afraid of Qianxin in his heart, in the last battle, although Qianxin performed well, he didn't think how powerful this guy was.
Qian Poison also didn't take Yin Jian in his eyes, if it weren't for the support of Brahmania, he didn't care about this guy at all, a person who relied on his wife, he felt that there was no problem in winning. (To be continued.) )