Chapter 118: Kill the drunken Taoist

Looking contemptuously at Zhang Yunpeng, who was dodging the lotus petal attack and placing wind needles towards him, the drunken Taoist sneered and said: "Dao Master, I have said it, this insignificant attack can't penetrate my Fire Cloud Shield at all, you beast should be obediently captured, maybe Dao Ye and I will be merciful and leave you with a whole corpse!" ”

But Zhang Yunpeng was still deaf to all this, and the wind spiritual power in his body gathered like flowing water, and the overwhelming wind needles shot towards the drunken Taoist.

Seeing that Zhang Yunpeng ignored him, the drunken Taoist didn't say much, but coldly glanced at Zhang Yunpeng, whose feathers had been cut off by the lotus petals, as if he was looking at a person who was about to die.

He took out a small purple-gold gourd from his arms, and the drunken Taoist pulled out the lid of the gourd, put the gourd to his mouth, and poured the wine into his mouth in a big gulp.

There are more and more wounds on his body, but there is not a drop of blood flowing out of the wound drawn by the lotus petals on his body, Zhang Yunpeng's movements at this time are becoming more and more sluggish, and the lotus flower on his back keeps sucking the flesh and blood in his body, making his body weaker and weaker, but he is still dodging the attack of the lotus petals, while paying full attention to the situation of the drunken Taoist on the opposite side, at this time he is waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow.

After pouring a few sips of the wine in the gourd, the drunken Taoist exhaled happily, then looked at Zhang Yunpeng who was extremely embarrassed in the air again, chuckled and said coldly: "Once the Zilian in your body is planted, it will keep sucking your flesh and blood, unless you completely explode your own heart. Otherwise, you won't be able to get rid of this lotus no matter what. And this mother lotus has a special connection with the seed lotus in your body, unless the seed lotus in your body completely dies. Otherwise, no matter the ends of the earth, this mother lotus only needs to appear next to you in an instant! ”

Took another sip of wine. The drunken Daoist said with some emotion: "The two life lotus open, close to the end of the world, in order to refine the two life demon lotus, the poor Dao has spent hundreds of years to gather the soul and essence blood of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pregnant women in labor and the fetus in the body to irrigate the two life demon lotus, among which there are also hundreds of infant female nuns, because of this, the poor Dao was ambushed by the five elders of Kunlun, and was torn in half by the soul of the living beings, so that it ended up like this!" ”

However, he glanced at Zhang Yunpeng feverishly again. He smiled: "But God help me, I actually sent the soul crow and other heaven and earth strange things to Dao Ye and me, as long as Dao Ye I get your eyeballs, I can repair my soul that is divided into two, and when the time comes, Dao Ye I will definitely kill Kunlun and kill him in the entire Kunlun faction, and he will not be left behind!" ”

As he spoke, he took another sip of wine and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha!" Chickens and dogs don't stay! Hahahaha! ”

Looking at the crazy drunken Taoist, Zhang Yunpeng's eyes flashed, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out like a tide.

"Chance!"

The vacuum cage suddenly enveloped the drunken Taoist who was laughing wildly, and then countless transparent wind needles flew towards the drunken Taoist.

The loss of air had no effect on a cultivator like a drunken Daoist at all, he just snorted disdainfully and continued to gulp the wine into his mouth. I didn't even glance at the countless flying wind needles.

In his mind, this kind of attack that couldn't even break his body protection fire shield was just a meaningless struggle, he just had to wait for Zhang Yunpeng to be absorbed by Zilian while drinking wine, or be torn to pieces by Mu Lian and then sit back and enjoy his achievements.

But this time, the fire shield he imagined did not continue to appear faithfully to protect him. Countless wind needles shot directly into his body without hindrance, and almost instantly, countless tiny blood holes appeared in his body like a hornet's nest, and when he realized that something was wrong and just wanted to escape. Another rapidly spinning wind needle pierced his brow.

"Bump!" The head of the drunken Taoist was directly blown apart by this high-speed rotating wind needle, and turned into a blood mist in the sky like a rotten watermelon. A cyan baby more than a man tall flew out of his shattered skull in a panic, but only a few meters away came a heart-rending scream. The baby, who looked like a drunken man, clutched his head in pain in his hands, screaming and falling straight to the ground.

"Yuan Infant Out of Body!" Zhang Yunpeng's heart moved, and then a wind blade cut off the Zilian growing behind him, enduring the sharp pain of torn flesh and blood, and his wings shook and accelerated towards the drunken Taoist Yuan Ying who fell down.

Zhang Yunpeng's terrifying speed was exerted by him to the extreme, and under ten times the speed of sound, he was almost as fast as lightning to catch up with the drunken Taoist who fell down the Yuan Ying.

The sharp claws directly grabbed into the delicate flesh of the Yuan Baby, and in the heart-rending screams of the Yuan Baby, the claws were forced, and the pale cyan Yuan Ying of the drunken Taoist was torn in half by him.

At the same time, Zhang Yunpeng felt that the maggots on his back like maggots on his back suddenly disappeared cleanly, and the petals of the hundreds of mother lotuses that chased him in the air were also dimmed, turning into a blue-green lotus flower and falling down.

Out of danger, Zhang Yunpeng let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, sighing with embarrassment: "Whew! It's finally done, I didn't expect this drunken Taoist to be a master of the Yuan Infant Period, if it weren't for the soul thorn attack of the Wind Soul Thorn that injured his Yuan Infant who had just left his body, I'm afraid Lao Tzu would have to explain this here today! ”

The tense nerves were relaxed, and the tiredness came like a tide, but it still endured the tiredness and slowly flapped its wings and flew towards the headless corpse of the drunken Taoist.

As if scraped on top of the headless corpse, Zhang Yunpeng smiled and strung a storage ring with a rope and hung it around his neck, then took out a white porcelain vial from the ring, grabbed the vial with one claw, and then picked up a silver-white pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

The pill melted in his mouth, and it was only a matter of moments, Zhang Yunpeng felt that the empty blood qi in his body was gradually showing signs of recovery, and then Zhang Yunpeng no longer paid attention to the headless corpse of the drunken Taoist, but flew in the direction where the mother lotus of the two-born demon lotus fell.

After all, he has personally tried the horror of the demon lotus in these two lives, of course Zhang Yunpeng wants to take it for himself, such a magic weapon against the sky, only in his own hands can Zhang Yunpeng rest assured. (To be continued......)