696 Mortal Poison, Exquisite Girl (I)
This disguised man is the angry monk of Shaolin!
He was able to hide from my perception!
He actually took refuge in the enemy!
"Ahh The roar of He Qizhi, the sound of the Buddha horn of the angry monk, and the roaring sound of the collision, these voices quickly approached the top tree cave along the tree hole pipe. Oh no, I can't hold it in the hollow of the tree!
"It's now!" Taking advantage of the moment when Jiao Niang hesitated, the silver priest roared: "Shoot with all your strength and kill this girl!"
So, in the next moment, the endless murderous aura from the heavens and the earth surrounded Wu Zhengfeng.
Silver sacrifices, copper sacrifices, and hundred damage Taoists, both far and near, all played high-speed, high-continuous martial arts. Jiao Niang's entire maneuver space was all occupied by the killing machine, and the four of them shouted in unison, and the victory or defeat was in an instant, and they had burst out with all their strength without reservation.
In the face of this kind of attack, Jiao Niang's heart was impatient, but her hands were not flustered. She lifted a breath of true qi, and a three-foot sword light popped out on the ten fingers of both hands. The vitality in all directions was captured by her, and her wish to help her made her as light and free in this void as a fish returning to the water, like divine help. Outnumbered, Jiao Niang used the second of the two tricks of one sword and one sword learned from Yang Qi - flying immortals outside the sky!
"Drink-!" Jiao Niang screamed, and the whole person turned into a void phantom, and the fierce and domineering sword qi burst out in all directions. It was as if this piece of void had been shattered, and Jiao Niang's figure seemed to have turned from one to nine, and everywhere she saw her flying with a sword, swinging her sword and slashing.
"Ahhhh The four masters are all desperate. In front of this peerless sword of attack. From time to time, their bodies burst with blood and their robes were torn. Strands of hair were cut by the sword intent that flashed in the void, turning into scattered flying flotsam. But the silver sacrifice also used a trick, his hands were like heaven and earth together, gathering the vitality of the eight directions for his use, and resisting with all his might.
This fight was only a few moments, but the sky and the earth were shattered, and the sun and moon were gone. On this mysterious island full of vitality, the power of the world's masters is stronger than in other places.
The ghosts outside were crying and howling, and the inside of the tree hole was just as nervous. Duan Xingyong screamed and smashed back into the tree hole. He had just used his fingers to block the iron palm at the moment of emergency, and the fingers of his right hand were suddenly broken by a palm. He Qizhi couldn't help but scold: "What a useless bald donkey!" Then he kicked him back into the tree hole, and at the same time desperately held back his hatred, and released the same sentence to the angry monk: "You are angry and weak, and you can't even kill him, and you are also a useless bald donkey!"
He must contain the angry monk's firepower as the last line of defense, and if he fails, everything will be over.
As for escaping?
Hahaha, I, the Three Sages of Kunlun, He Zudao-uh, why not abandon the treatment. Chivalrous and courageous, how could he do such a misdemeanor!
It's just--Zheng. The sword trembled from being slapped by the angry monk, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back again, his face flushed - this bald donkey is really amazing! I can't hold it anymore!
Faced with such a critical situation, Guo Xiang gritted his teeth and suddenly got up, pulled out his long sword and rushed into the tree hole. Exhaustion of power is not a reason for inaction, and at such moments, you must exert as much force as you can, and you must not find any excuse to hide behind.
Fighting, even if you can't fight, it's just going to die.
If you don't fight, even if you win, you can't forgive yourself!
Just as she got up suddenly, Yang Guo, who had been closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and said weakly to Guo Xiang: "Xiang'er, come here." ”
"Big brother, how are you!"
Yang Guo, Xiaolongnu, and Master Yideng each glanced at each other, and their expressions were not relaxed.
"Xiang'er, come and sit down and grab my Quchi acupoint. Yang Guo's expression was stern, and there was a kind of determination to let go: "Now the situation does not allow Yang to be cheeky and do nothing." I'm now completely disengaged, and my body is no longer able to move, and I can't kill the enemy with all my strength. So, Xiang'er, you use the Northern Darkness to absorb my internal force and defend against the enemy on my behalf. ”
"This-!" Guo Xiang only felt his heart twitch, and his eyes blurred. The Northern Spiritual Skill absorbing internal force is the last resort, and it seems that Yang Guo's situation really can't be reversed.
"Long'er, master, the three of us will work together and control it carefully. Don't cross the qi too fast, refine a trace and give a trace, store a wisp and give a wisp, don't hurt Xiang'er. Yang Guo finally smiled at Guo Xiang: "Xiang'er, it's up to you." ”
"Hmm!" Guo Xiang held back the tears that were about to flow out, and his expression became resolute: "Don't worry!"
The four of them sat together, and the Northern Shengong was activated, and a wisp of domineering and fierce internal force was transmitted into Guo Xiangqi's sea. Even if she had an inverse physique, she was still scorched by this domineering true qi, but she gritted her teeth and held back her screams. In an extremely dangerous environment, she collected her mind, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and maintained absolute concentration.
From this moment on, she was no longer a little girl.
Outside, the sound of angry shouts, clashing, and flashing sounds, exploded in mid-air, and ordinary people could only see dazzling lights, entangled shadows, and the energy of explosions everywhere, and they could no longer see a single detail of it. But it can't last long, and explosive ultimates are always short-lived. After just a few breaths, a shockwave exploded in all directions, and the five people who were fighting together were also blasted in different directions.
Everyone on the silver sacrifice side was injured, and streams of blood flowed from the large and small wounds. The silver sacrificial robe was shattered, his breath was scattered, and a Qimen weapon similar to a steel fork in his hand was broken inch by inch. Tong Qi had a big cut on his forehead, almost breaking his skull. The damage was the worst, and he was almost cut off by the whole waist, and there were three bloody holes on his body. He screamed and plunged into the lake, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
In this hard-fought battle, Jiao Niang once again won a big victory. But the silver priest was not discouraged, and his wolf-like eyes lit up with a cold light. The little lady on the opposite side was not injured, but her breath fluctuated, and it was obviously too much consumption.
[Counting the combo and sword slash just now, this is the third super consumption.] 】
"It's now!" the silver priest shouted again, "You've been fooled!"
Jiao Niang looked up suddenly, only to see the sixth bronze priest suddenly throw the big gourd in his hand towards the tree hole. The old man smiled strangely at Jiao Niang, and then detonated the internal strength he left in the gourd. With a click, the weak point of the gourd exploded instantly, and a strange blue-green smoke whirred into the hollow.
Oh no, it's poison gas!
Jiao Niang didn't have time to get angry, and shouted angrily to the sky. She reached out and grabbed it, and the vitality of the five directions converged, and the wind rolled upside down, blowing those blue-green smoke upside down. But at the same time, the silver priest roared, and kicked the mast that had fallen on the surface of the lake high and erected it high. Tong Qi kicked hard and soft on the sail, hula, the sail swirled violently, and the wind blew, blowing the smoke towards the tree hole again.
Jiao Niang was annoyed, and suddenly raised a real force, and her five fingers were suddenly pinched. Snapped the vitality restraint, and then quickly gathered, and actually pinched the smoke into a thick blue air mass. She threw the air mass out like a cannonball. The silver priest flashed quickly, but as soon as the Hundred Damage Daoist emerged from the surface of the lake, he was blown up in the face by this poisonous mist, and immediately rolled back into the lake with a wail.
[Fourth]
Jiao Niang was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she heard the silver priest snort coldly again: "You have been fooled." ”
At the same time, Jiao Niang only felt a little dizzy suddenly.
Oh no, the smoke in this gourd is just bait, the real poison gas is colorless and odorless!
But do you think that with this little trick, you can deal with me!
Jiao Niang immediately held her breath, and her peerless skill was rolling and rushing, expelling a qiē anomaly. She instantly looked in all directions, I don't know how much this colorless and odorless poisonous gas is, but the powerful poison is also a precious thing, I don't think it will be too much, at most it will only be used in this one tree hole. In that case, let's expel them all!
Boom, Jiao Niang broke out again, and every inch of space in the entire tree cave was completely occupied by her aura. She reached out and grabbed it, and even the distorted light and shadow were pinched out of her fingers, as if she had pinched the entire small space at once.
"Ha-!!!" a loud roar, Jiao Niang pulled out a thousand pounds, and her bare hands twitched outward.
Boom, the wind stirred. It's as if there were 110,000 super-powered vacuum cleaners running at the same time, and the entire tree cavity emitted a dull echo like a cork. The defectors in the hollow felt a strong force pushing from behind, and in the irresistible wind, they staggered forward in unison with a scream. At the same time, the wind was like a tornado, and under the control of Jiao Niang's hands, the three sacrifices outside roared fiercely.
The waves struck, the sails shattered, and the poisonous wind could not resist, blasting the three sacrifices far away. The sixth bronze sacrifice that was being taken care of was as if it had been added by ten thousand blades, and blood stains kept flashing on its body. The poison invaded the blood veins along the wound, and the surface of the sixth bronze sacrifice was visibly grayish-white to the naked eye.
Taste the poison you put for yourself!
But the light in the eyes of the silver priest who flew back in the air became sharper and sharper.
[It's already the fifth super consumption!]
In the hole of the tree, a bald head suddenly flew out, it was the angry monk. He took advantage of the help of the strong wind to break through He Qizhi's obstruction, flew into the tree cave, and slammed Yang Qi into the back of the heart. But he was single-handed, how could he pass the level of Jiao Niang? Jiao Niang flashed in front of him like a void, and slammed his palm on his chest with a neat palm.
Poof! The angry monk's eyes burst out, his mouth spurted blood, and he instantly spun upside down and flew out, slamming on the inner wall of the tree cave.
This time the raid failed, but the silver priest raised the corners of his mouth, and the whole person became extremely excited: not dead, the monk is not dead, which means that the strength of the little girl's skin has been strictly lacking!
It is now, in this exhausting moment when the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born!
Now, at this moment when she thinks it's safe to eliminate a danger and repel all enemies!
Lao Wu, the unparalleled assassin in the world, depends on you!
I've been hiding you in the shadows since the beginning, just for this killer blow!(To be continued......)