Chapter 1815: Eighth Martial Artist
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"Half an hour hasn't come yet, what are you anxious about?" said the Eighth Martial Artist, beginning to absorb the power of those points of light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Suddenly, I heard Yang Tian say: "Brother Fang, she is clearly delaying time, and when she absorbs the power of the cyan bamboo, she is afraid that she will ......."
In fact, Fang Xiaowu couldn't see the intention of the Eighth Martial Ji, but he came to protect Lin Wan'er's body, and secondly, he also felt that he was confident to save Lin Wan'er, so he was not afraid of the Eighth Martial Ji delaying time.
In other words, even if the Eighth Martial Ji really absorbed the power of the cyan bamboo, he was confident that the Eighth Martial Ji would be convinced of him.
Yes, Fang Xiaowu deliberately made a helpless look, making the eighth martial artist think that he really had no way to take her: "Brother Yang, I know what you have to say, but she still controls Wan'er's body, even if I want to save Wan'er, I have to wait until I am completely sure, and I will not do anything harmful to Wan'er until I am not sure." ”
Hearing this, the eighth martial artist really fell for it, laughed loudly, and said, "Fang Xiaowu, you really know the current affairs." Don't worry, as long as I absorb the power of the cyan bamboo, I will give your niece back to you. ”
After finishing speaking, the eighth martial artist did not speak again.
And just as half an hour was approaching, those points of light also entered the body of the Eighth Martial Queen.
Suddenly, only to hear a loud "boom", the eighth martial artist shook all over his body, exuding a kind of Dao qi, which seemed to have succeeded.
Shout!
A light and shadow flew out of Lin Wan'er's body, and it floated above Lin Wan'er, but it was a girl who looked like a fairy.
This girl looks like she is ten years old, and she has a strange aura on her body.
Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment and exclaimed, "Could it be that you have cultivated into a Heavenly Dao Holy Soul that only a Heavenly Dao Saint can possess?"
The girl giggled and said, "Fang Xiaowu, you're right, I have indeed cultivated the Heavenly Dao Holy Soul, as long as it takes a few days, I can become a Heavenly Dao Saint." ”
Fang Xiaowu said: "In that case, you can let my niece go." ”
"Okay, I'll let her go now. ”
After speaking, the eighth martial artist waved his hand, only to see Lin Wan'er below suddenly fly towards Fang Xiaowu, and slapped out with one palm, actually to deal with Fang Xiaowu.
With a "bang", Fang Xiaowu did not fight back, but let Lin Wan'er slap him.
Originally, with Lin Wan'er's palm power, if she hadn't hurt Fang Xiaowu, she herself would inevitably be hit by the power of the shock, but when Fang Xiaowu was slapped, she used her magic power to protect Lin Wan'er's body and didn't let Lin Wan'er be hurt at all.
"Eighth Takehime. Fang Xiaowu finally shouted out the name of the Eighth Martial Ji and shouted loudly: "Don't think that you have cultivated the Heavenly Dao Holy Soul, I can't do anything about you." I'm telling you, as long as you don't become a Heavenly Dao Saint, I can clean you up at any time. ”
"Clean me up?" Eighth Martial Ji sneered: "Fang Xiaowu, you don't look at the situation, let's not say whether you are my opponent or not, even if you can fight with me twice, but do you dare? Although I have come out of your niece's body, your niece is still under my control." If I want her to die, she will die, and if I want her to live, she will live. I now command you to kneel for me. ”
Fang Xiaowu looked very calm and said, "What if I don't kneel?"
"If you don't kneel, I'll kill your niece right now. ”
Fang Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, suddenly knelt down, and said very honestly: "Okay, Eighth Martial Ji, I'll kneel down for you......"
Before the words fell, he suddenly saw Fang Xiaowu fly out, and a finger quickly pointed at the eighth martial artist, but he didn't really kneel.
The body technique used by Fang Xiaowu was the law of the sun and the moon.
This law of the sun and the moon contains the power of the law of heaven and earth, and it can be said that you can go wherever you want.
Although the Eighth Martial Ji had already cultivated into the Heavenly Dao Holy Soul, when she wanted to dodge Fang Xiaowu's fingers, she couldn't dodge it.
Listening to the sound of "bang", the eighth martial artist finally made a timely move and blocked Fang Xiaowu's finger with one of his fingers.
And at the moment when the two of them touched their fingers, Fang Xiaowu laughed loudly and said, "Eighth Wu Ji, you have been fooled." ”
"What?"
The Eighth Martial Ji was stunned.
Fang Xiaowu's finger looked powerful, but to be honest, it couldn't cause any harm to her at all.
Why did Fang Xiaowu say that she was fooled?
The next moment, the eighth martial artist only felt a little uncomfortable on her body, but why she didn't admit defeat, for a while, she didn't figure it out.
However, in this way, the eighth martial artist was a little flustered.
She pressed her fingers hard, and with a bang, Fang Xiaowu Zhen flew out, and shouted, "Fang Xiaowu, what the hell are you doing?"
Fang Xiaowu smiled: "Have you forgotten?"
"What did I forget?"
"Didn't I give you four pictures of Wu Ji before? It stands to reason that the first thing I did after I came out was to come back with you, but why didn't I ask for it? Don't you understand?"
The eighth martial artist thought about it and suddenly understood what Fang Xiaowu meant.
She said coldly: "Fang Xiaowu, do you think you can still use the Martial Ji Diagram as a trick and a foot? I am no longer the same person I used to be, even if you want to take back the Martial Ji Diagram now, it is no longer possible!"
"Who said I was going to take back the Takehime Diagram?"
"Since you don't want to take it back, then you ......"
"Just because I don't take it back doesn't mean that others won't help me take it back, Eighth Martial Artist, you're optimistic. ”
After Fang Xiaowu finished speaking, three finger winds popped up towards the sky, pointing to the wind and shaking the airflow.
When the finger wind disappeared, three figures appeared, which were the first martial artist, the third martial artist and the ninth martial artist.
As soon as the three martial artists appeared, they surrounded the eighth martial artist.
The first martial artist shouted: "Eighth sister, you are really confused, since Fang Xiaowu is the descendant of Lord Father, then he is our master, but you are against the master, if Lord Father God ......"
"Shut up!" Eighth Martial Ji said coldly: "I don't need you to teach me a lesson, I tell you, even if the three of you go together, you are not my opponent." ”
When the ninth martial artist heard this, he sneered and said, "Eighth child, you are too arrogant!"
"If you don't believe me, come up and give it a try. ”
Hearing this, the first martial artist, the third martial artist, and the ninth martial artist really made a move and rushed towards the eighth martial artist, with a posture of besieging the eighth martial artist.
Unexpectedly, the eighth martial artist stretched out his hand and slapped outward, sending out a force that was almost heaven and earth.
Rumble!
The three Takehime were shocked and retreated, and they were indeed not the opponents of the Eighth Takehime.
The eighth martial artist had one against three, and still had the upper hand, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "How is it? Now you should believe it, right?"
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