Chapter 391: Sneak Attack
As if hearing the most ridiculous joke, the old man in blue laughed, shook his head disdainfully, and then nodded again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"It's really like this, only you can have such a magic weapon, and even the treasure array, even if the old man is not capable of laying it, but you can, even if you don't say your origin, the old man can guess eight or nine without leaving ten, your admit, it's really like that. The old man in blue smiled, "What monk world, what Dao Venerable's wishes, what does this have to do with the old man."
As long as the old man arrests you, all your secrets, magic weapons and all the inheritances you have mastered will be returned to the old man. At that time, with the talent of the old man, how can he be weaker than you. To tell you the truth, the old man has had this idea for a long time, if you want to become a human being, you have to kill Tianjiao like you, counting the people who have been killed now, there are not twenty but eighteen. ”
Wei Shan's face turned gloomy in shock, and he said in a trembling voice: "Poor Dao is different from those Tianjiao you killed, but Poor Dao was chosen by Dao Zun, so he naturally bears a great responsibility." ”
"The responsibility of bullshit, the so-called monk, as long as you take care of yourself, it is enough, after the old man gets everything from you, he immediately looks for a place to sleep, just wait for the eclipse to pass, you can show the world, the inheritance of the Daozun, that is just right, maybe the old man can become a new Daozun, and from then on rule the heavens, all spirits dare not obey. The old man sneered.
"You can't say that, the name of Tianjiao is not given for nothing, with your qualifications, I am afraid that it is not much possible to become a saint, how can you covet the position of Dao Venerable. Ning Fei turned back, and the surrounding monks had been scattered by the many magic weapons that rushed in, and they were all immersed in the joy of receiving the magic weapons.
Although none of the magic weapons is complete, there is always something useful to be found in them, and the monks are so engrossed that no one pays attention to it.
Seeing Ning Fei coming, Wei Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "Old man, you can't compare to the talent of the poor Dao, otherwise you will kill so many Tianjiao, and now you can become a member of Tianjiao, but looking at your current virtue, at best, you are an old monk with a high Dao line, maybe you will die one day, and now you are just surviving." ”
"You little monk, the hiding methods are not bad, even the old man can't see through your reality, he can only know that you have the power of a half-step emperor. This Wei Shan is your friend, he will appear in front of the old man for him, it's really good, the old man took down the two of you one after another today, and the creation is not small. The old man in blue frowned slightly, ignoring Wei Shan at all, but raised his hands like two huge horses, wrapping Ning Fei and Wei Shan.
"This old man, your cultivation has not reached the Nine Heavens, but you are also an emperor and a high level, so how heavy is it?" Ning Fei looked at the huge arm that covered the two of them, not afraid at all, just tightened the bluestone fragment in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile.
"Do you know that you are a dying person, so you speak out freely?" the old man in blue showed a cold smile.
"It's true that you're dying, but you can only die. Ning Fei said.
The old man in blue laughed: "You rely on you, how can you pose a threat to the old man, could it be that the crisis has come, and everyone is scared stupid, and even this kind of thought can appear." ”
"Even a fool knows that coming to you is full of crises, but since this son dares to come, he is absolutely sure, and it is impossible to rush over stupidly to die. Ning Fei said with a strange smile.
"That's true, old man, it's you who damn here. Wei Shan also smiled.
The old man in blue was inexplicably tightened, looking at the two of them without any fear, it seemed that he really had something to rely on, but no matter how he investigated, he couldn't find the source of the two people's reliance, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.
"Old man, if you retreat now, the life you can still save will be wiped out if you are one step later. Ning Fei was upright, and then quietly conveyed an idea to Wei Shan.
Wei Shan was startled, his face turned pale in an instant, and then he hurriedly forced the divine power to make his complexion recover.
All this took a very short time, but it was clearly seen by the hesitant old man in blue, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Let the old man see, what kind of ability you have, if you want to take the old man's life, you have to have real skills." ”
"You old man, aren't you really afraid of death, this is your last chance, and you really regret losing it. Wei Shan's face became serious, and he actually had a sense of majesty, but in the eyes of the old man in blue, it was just a bluff.
"Well, there are no other monks here who are paying attention, so the old man will capture you all and deal with them slowly. The old man in blue had a faint anger in his heart, and he was so frightened by the two juniors that he hesitated, and now it seems that they are just ordinary people, where can there be any terrible means.
The huge arm had already lost its original form, and it was getting closer and closer in front of the two of them, and the power of imprisonment spread on the arm, freezing the surrounding void, and there was no way to escape.
"At this moment, it's time for your hidden methods to be used, or you won't have a chance. The old man in blue teased, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, these days the arrogant people are lucky, and many people have even obtained treasures or exercises that the older monks are shocking, often showing thrilling power in desperate situations, even if victory is just around the corner, he has not given up his vigilance.
"Suffer death. The bluestone fragment flew out of Ning Fei's hand, carrying the brilliant and powerful power, which made the old man in blue feel excited, and he clearly felt that on the fragment of the magic weapon, it contained the power of the emperor's heavens.
With the power of the half-step emperor, urging the emperor to strike a heavy blow, the magic weapon in front of him must be extraordinary, and because it is a fragment of a magic weapon, the old man in blue is particularly concerned.
"Here, is this your last resort?" The old man in blue finally put his mind at ease, it was just an attack from the emperor, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, "It's worthy of Tianjiao, a half-step emperor can use the power of the emperor." This magic weapon of yours, I'm afraid it's a fragment of a holy weapon, it's really good, it seems that the way of the sage has not been extinguished.
It's really good, the old man has obtained two good magic weapons in one fell swoop, and the future path of cultivation is smooth. Poor two magic weapons, why did you have such a master in the first place, if you have been on the old man's body, you will definitely be able to exert all the strength you should have, that is your brilliance, in their hands, it is just a fairy pearl covered with dust. ”
A trace of defeat flashed in Wei Shan's eyes, and Ning Fei's face showed unwillingness, all of which were clearly grasped by the old man in blue, even if it was only for a moment, and then the two of them quickly took away that kind of expression, but they could not escape the eyes of the old man in blue.
This is the end, and the two magic weapons have changed hands today, and their names have gone down forever. The old man in blue exclaimed excitedly, and he had no scruples in his heart, and a brilliant spell was played, easily blowing away the power carried by the bluestone fragment.
There is no bluestone fragment carried by power, hanging alone in the air, simple and calm, as if it is really just a fragment, if it is not really carried with huge power before seeing it, even the old man in blue will not take a second look at it.
"It's extraordinary, maybe it's not an ordinary artifact fragment. The old man in blue was on fire in his heart.
The divine power hooked the bluestone fragment and pulled it closer, and the old man released his divine thoughts to investigate, but it was just empty, and nothing was found.
He was not discouraged at all, but showed a deeper smile, happily looking at the ancient traces on the bluestone fragments, every one, every one, is so full of the vicissitudes of time.
The surrounding void became a space completely cut off from inside and outside, the old man freed his hands, didn't look at Ning Fei and Wei Shan, just gently stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the bluestone fragment, but his heart suddenly had a strange feeling, as if the bluestone fragment in front of him was hostile to him.
"Assistant, that magic weapon fragment is weird and can't be touched. Ning Fei hurriedly shouted, hearing the corners of Wei Shan's mouth twitch and shake his head fiercely.
"Hmm, I can't touch it, why can I catch it in your hands, is the old man not as good as your junior?" the old man in blue sneered, and the strange feeling in his heart dissipated in an instant, "Let's erase the mark you left in it first." ”
The palm of the blue-clothed old man got closer and closer to the silent bluestone fragment, and only the bluestone fragment remained in his eyes, not noticing the sneer in Ning Fei's eyes and the strange smile on Wei Shan's face.
The High Emperor suffered heavy damage once he touched the bluestone fragment, and the old man in blue in front of him, who was inferior to him, could not easily resist it.
"Being old and not dying is a thief, you old thing robbed the treasures of juniors, and sooner or later you will be punished. Wei Shan laughed and shouted.
"Hehe, the so-called strong man is respected, and when the old man has great power, who dares to say a word. The old man in blue was so excited that he didn't even notice Wei Shan's tone, he just flattened his palm, and his divine power appeared in the palm of his hand, and he lightly swiped towards the bluestone fragment.
In this instant, his palm touched the bluestone fragment, it was not an ordinary touch, as if a mortal had touched the tiger's mouth, and a huge crisis lightning struck his whole body like lightning, and an incomprehensible path rushed into his body along his palm.
The palm of his hand disappeared, and he couldn't even see it jumping, and then his arm turned into a mist of blood, and his chest was full of power like a river and a sea, constantly spreading to all parts of his body.
The Yuan Shen trembled, full of large and small cracks, which made his will become a little trance, but despite this, with the strong vitality of the High Emperor and the profound Taoism, his Yuan Shen was repairing quickly.
"How is that possible?" the smile on his face froze.
"I've already told you, I can't touch it, you really touched it. Ning Fei smiled lightly, and soon his complexion changed, the old man in blue's body was mostly broken, but that kind of destruction was suppressed, and a strong vitality was born from his body, constantly repairing the injured body, the speed of repair was amazing, just a breath, the damaged internal organs exposed by the old man in blue had been completely repaired.
"It's really a magic weapon, junior, the old man really didn't misunderstand this magic weapon, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to deal with. Outside the body of the blue-clothed old man, one green light after another rushed out, each of which was rapidly changing his body, and one of them actually had the aura of Ning Fei's familiar repair secret technique.
"It's worthy of the existence that has killed more than ten Tianjiao, and has already obtained a lot of secret techniques. Ning Fei sighed lightly.
"Daozun's life secret technique is really powerful, although it is only crippled, but it has saved the old man's life, and now, what kind of means does the junior have. The old man in blue's complexion quickly recovered, and a large amount of blood spilled, outlining his lost physical body, as if the aura of regeneration was transmitted.