Chapter 287: Resentment
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The white mang flashed, and Wu Jiang, who was close at hand, was caught off guard, and blood holes immediately appeared on his body, and blood-red plasma gushed out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
I don't know what kind of mysterious power these white mangs have, and they actually ignore the thick body protection aura on Wu Jiang's body!
Wu Jiang was traumatized, and his heart was naturally furious, and he was about to restrain the blood from flowing out of his body, so when he fought back fiercely, the corners of Qian Guang's mouth in the distance curled slightly.
One hand slashed towards the void in front of him, but the white bone giant sword suspended in mid-air suddenly disappeared in place in a flash.
"Oops!"
Wu Jiang, who had been paying attention to the white bone giant sword for a long time, immediately changed his complexion, and suddenly remembered something, his body rolled with white light, and his body suddenly shot backwards.
But all this was in vain.
With a "poof", under the golden sword light, blood marks appeared on Wu Jiang's arms and legs, and sword marks were all over it, and blood flowed in it.
And in Wu Jiang's horrified gaze, the Dao Dao sword mark Fang Yi was on his body, and suddenly the sword qi on the surface was vigorous, and dense strange sword patterns continued to emerge, and they all flashed into Wu Jiang's body.
Wu Jiang couldn't help screaming, and with a loud roar, he fell from mid-air, his whole body trembled, and at the same time, a hoarse roar continued, and the green body protection air shield rolled out desperately to resist, and the muscles in his body were also flickering wildly.
Qian Guang was overjoyed when he saw this, his arms shook, and immediately the sword qi behind his back rolled out, turned into billowing sword qi, injected into the white bone giant sword, and roared straight towards Wu Jiang.
Seeing this situation, Wu Jiang's pupils constricted, and he did not hesitate to pinch his hands, and there were faint runes on the muscles in his chest, and after a while, wisps of runes appeared, and the runes turned again, and another white pillar of light shot out towards Wu Jiang's body in a flash.
The sword marks covering Wu Jiang's body also flashed wildly, and they disappeared.
The amethyst giant ape in the distance, naturally frightened and angry in his heart, seeing that Wu Jiang was not far away, immediately a trace of cruelty flashed in the ape's eyes, and he shouted violently to the sky, and the breath of his body flashed wildly again.
"Bang bang bang" three loud bangs!
Its body trembled, and a purple aura flashed out, turning into a roll of gray-green demonic qi and sweeping away in all directions.
It's just that these demonic qi just hovered in mid-air, and then turned into a huge amethyst giant ape.
Such a situation naturally attracted a series of attention, among which Wu Jiang's face was even more solemn. swept away the demon beasts and disciples of various factions who were constantly coming from behind, as well as Zhou Rui and others from the White Bone Gate who were blocking the way in front, and there was a sense of reluctance in their eyes, knowing that no matter what they were today, it would be impossible to take the five colorful spirit fruits away.
With a throw in his hand, four spirit fruits immediately shot out and ran towards the sky.
Seeing this, the ghost tyrant immediately gave up his entanglement with Fang Yuan, and immediately turned into a ball of black light and shot backwards, which was able to avoid the roaring cold poisonous python, and came not far from the colorful spirit fruit.
However, after Fang Yuan flickered a few times in mid-air, his right arm moved, and the turquoise and blue blood sword he was holding exploded in the void, and he slashed towards the ghost tyrant.
Seeing this, the ghost bully made a move in his hand, and a shield suddenly appeared, covering the ghost bully around his body.
With a few "bangs", the black shield was slashed by the blue blood sword and flew out, and fell to the ground with a few "bangs".
Seeing this, the corners of Wu Jiang's eyes twitched a few times, his eyes were just staring at Fang Yuan and a few late-stage demon beasts who rushed over, and he didn't care about the four colorful spirit fruits anymore.
After all, the colorful spirit fruit is very precious, and it also has an indescribable effect on himself, but with the current situation, it is really not suitable to hold this colorful spirit fruit.
And once he took this colorful spirit fruit, he would definitely be besieged by everyone immediately, and the ghost bully would never dare to make such an attempt.
And after this battle, although there is no loss to a real master of the peak of foundation building such as Wu Jiang, the leader of the Divine Sword Gate, Fang Yuan, Fang Zheng, Lin Long, Lin Hu and Lin Leopard, etc., but each disciple has definitely lost a lot, in this case, it is obviously impossible to cause everyone to fight, and it is more likely to cause everyone's union, which is a bit more than worth the loss, so people like Zhou Rui and others have been allowed to participate in the competition for the colorful spirit fruit, and whether they can compete depends on their personal ability.
Lin Qingfeng thought about it so quickly in his heart.
The ghost bully on the other side also looked around with a gloomy face, and gasped for breath.
At this time, Wu Jiang's aura on his body had plummeted by more than half, and the pale white sword qi was constantly swirling around the wounds on his left arm and leg, and the aura in his body was also vigorous, forcing the sword marks out of his body.
Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng knew that although there were many dangers, but there was no chance, the figure flashed, and the whole figure disappeared, and the next moment, at the colorful spirit fruit, Lin Qingfeng's figure appeared, and he took a colorful spirit fruit, and waved it in his hand at the same time, and the other three were swept in all directions by Lin Qingfeng. Two of them swept towards the place where Zhou Rui and the others were, and one swept towards the place where the demon beasts gathered, and then, Lin Qingfeng's figure flashed and flew into the distance. Obviously, he knew that with his own strength, he would never be able to swallow all four, and he could only take one of them.
"Evil obstacle dares", the ghost bully closest to the colorful spirit fruit is the most angry, the colorful spirit fruit that was originally closest to him, after Lin Qingfeng did this, it turned out to be the farthest away from him.
The ghost bully roared angrily, and as soon as the black qi flourished, he swept away towards Lin Qingfeng.
Seeing this, Lin Qingfeng slapped the storage bag in his hand, and a rune seal full of runes appeared in Lin Qingfeng's hand, and he didn't think about it, but slapped it at his body. A burst of white light flashed, and in the face of the black gas blocking the way, the speed remained unchanged, and he rushed away.
"Puff", "Puff", the sound sounded, the white light on the surface of Lin Qingfeng's body flickered, and then it collapsed, but at this time, Lin Qingfeng had already broken through the black light.
As soon as he broke through the black light, Lin Qingfeng had a word in his hand, and the sword in his hand flickered, and then Lin Qingfeng's figure turned into a red light, and in a flash, he disappeared into the sword of mind, and the sword of mind was strong, and it broke through the sky towards the distance.
Seeing this, the ghost bully roared angrily, looked at Lin Qingfeng's figure, and then looked at the rest of the multicolored spirit fruits, and rushed towards the two multicolored spirit fruits at Zhou Rui's place.
Zhou Rui, Qian Guang looked at the multicolored spirit fruit that came quickly, and with a flash of his figure, he appeared near the colorful spirit fruit, and with a stretch of his hand, he took the colorful spirit fruit away.
Seeing this, Qi Mei Daoren and Gao Ying didn't think about it, their figures flickered, and they flew towards the rear, and disappeared in less than a moment.