122. Chapter 122
The trident instinctively felt bad, and immediately turned into the black long sword, trying to break away from the giant claw. But I don't know what magic power is on that giant claw, and even if the long sword twists left and right, it can't get out of control until it is dragged into the black clouds!
Yan Yi felt a pain in his heart, feeling that the last connection between himself and the magic weapon was also cut off, and he was suddenly shocked, since he got this magic weapon, most of his means have been realized by this magic weapon, and now the magic weapon has been inexplicably taken away, so wouldn't he become a tiger with a tooth extracted? !
"What is this?!Can you snatch people's magic weapons?!"
Su Qingyan frowned, and suddenly smiled: "Yan Daoyou, is this delaying time? The little woman has long heard that Your Excellency relies on magic weapons, and once they leave the magic weapons, it will be like a fish leaving water." Looking at it now, sure enough, I don't know if there is a senior brother nearby, can I catch up......"
After that, Su Qingyan pinched the trick, Wu Hook went forward with a "boom", Yan Yi's face changed, he shouted, and threw a punch, the tiger and the tiger were angry, and hit Wu Gou directly, Wu Gou couldn't stand it and flew back upside down. Yan Yi took the lead, but he didn't dare to pursue, the mysterious aroma of wine impressed him too deeply, if he was poisoned and dizzy again, this time there was no magic weapon to protect the body, it would be really a small life.
Su Qingyan was taken aback, this Wu hook is a high-grade magic weapon, how sharp it is can be imagined, the hardness of this Yan Yi's skin after demonization is no less than that of the red-veined black-scaled python. Fortunately, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and no matter how strong this defense is, it is not impossible to break through. With a sweep of the thoughts in his mind, Wu Gou flew halfway, fixed his body, and flew towards Yan Yi again.
Yan Yi swept away with another punch, but Wu Hook made a deft turn, flew behind Yan Yi, and stabbed Yan Yi in the back of the head. Yan Yi's eyes narrowed, his body flickered strangely, and he actually circled around the top of Wu Hook, and his dark claws grabbed Wu Hook. Wu Hook withdrew a few zhang in a flash, and stabbed at Yan Yi again. said that he was a stab, but he didn't do his best, just blindly circled around Yan Yi, consuming his physical and spiritual strength.
Yan Yi knew her plan well, but there was no way to do it, not to mention that his own plan was to delay as much time as possible and wait for Wu Nan to arrive. Although I don't know what other means Su Qingyan has, it can be delayed for a moment. As time passed, Su Qingyan looked at Yan Yi's movements coldly, but he had a general understanding of this demonic monk.
This demonic monk is fast, his body is strange, and his skin is as hard as armor, but the corresponding durability is much worse. If you encounter a monk who is good at grappling and can't solve it quickly, then this demonized monk will most likely be grinded to death. In addition, the attacks of these demonic monks are slightly single, and they mostly rely on strange magic weapons, which are impossible to prevent, but once they lose this magic weapon, because they are separated from other magic weapons for a long time, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
For example, Yan Yi in front of him, obviously there are still a lot of magic weapons in the storage bag, but he can't find time to use them at all, and even the only medium-grade defensive magic weapon he takes out is also awkwardly used, and he often forgets it aside, and even half of the power of this magic weapon is not exerted.
Yan Yi also knew his own shortcomings, and he regretted it in his heart. Although I am aware of these problems on weekdays, I don't pay attention to them at all. In my heart, I thought that as long as I didn't encounter the same sect and cannibalism, my cultivation in the late stage of foundation building and the strange and unpredictable magic weapon, the ordinary monks under the Jiedan would not be able to last even half a cup of tea time. Who knew that he would encounter this strange and superb magic weapon, and actually take away his magic weapon......
At the other end of the Ganlu Plain, Wu Nan took a step back, his face was as cold as before, but his heart was like a stormy wave, and the signal just now clearly told him to hurry up. It's only been half a pillar of incense, why has the situation become so critical? It seems that things have changed, and I better stop grinding and speed up.
Wu Nan stared at Jiao Hanzheng and the four of them with a gloomy face, silently reciting a spell in his mouth, the black dagger let out a low scream, Jiao Hanzheng's faces sank, they glanced at each other, took out the elixir and stuffed it into their mouths. Ping Zhu and the others also took the opportunity to recover their spiritual power.
Wu Nan shouted, and the dagger flew forward violently, but Jiao Hanzheng and the four of them were no longer as helpless as they were at the beginning, and waved their minds.
"It's not good, this is an illusion, be careful!" The sword in his hand slashed into the air, Jiao Hanzheng was taken aback, and exclaimed, but he was still half a step late, and a miserable cry came from his ears, and the three of them secretly said in their hearts that it was not good, and when they looked back, they saw Li Xianyun, who was the weakest, covering his abdomen with both hands, and the bright red blood stained a piece of grass. The dark dagger flickered and flew back into Wu Nan's hand.
Jiao Hanzheng's faces changed, this dagger is strange, even if the ordinary magic weapon pierces the monk's abdomen, it is impossible to leave so much blood, this dagger is quenched with poison?! The three of them were puzzled in their hearts, but they didn't have time to think about it, Li Xianyun had shed so much blood, and in such an environment, they were afraid that it would be more than lucky, and the remaining three would be difficult to protect.
Jiao Hanzheng and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw in the eyes of the other party that they were unwilling to be willing to all kinds of complicated colors. It's not that a few people didn't think about escaping, but the dagger was really weird, and several people were almost stabbed several times when they broke through, and they had to die here. Now that Li Xianyun was seriously injured again, the protective ring of the four of them immediately showed a flaw, and they didn't know how many times the strange trick just now could be used, if it was a few more times......
A few people shuddered in their hearts, and hurriedly approached to form a circle, and even the defensive magic weapons outside their bodies were much closer, in case the dagger could take advantage of it. On the contrary, Ping Zhu and the others were overjoyed. They have long been annoyed by this tug-of-war, they are not Wu Nan, they don't enjoy the process of killing people at all, and more importantly, in their opinion, at this time, Chu Jun and Liu Si must be scraping the thousand-year-old accumulation of Gui Lin Men and Shen Gui Feng. If he goes late, he is afraid that he will only be able to share some dregs, which makes him not in a hurry.
At this time, seeing that Li Xianyun was seriously injured, Ping Zhu and the others glanced at each other, Ping Nan shouted, raised the magic weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Jiao Hanzheng, followed by Zhu Wu and the others. Jiao Hanzheng's face changed, he lifted his breath and concentrated, and the long sword stabbed straight out. Ping Nan sneered, and was about to dodge, when he suddenly stumbled, revealing a huge flaw in his figure. Jiao Hanzheng was stunned for a moment, fearing that he would be deceitful, so he decided to respond to all changes with the same direction, and the direction of the long sword remained unchanged, and he still stabbed out.
Wu and Zhu behind Ping Nan were also stunned, Wu Nan looked at the monk surnamed Zhu, but the monk surnamed Zhu was also at a loss, the two didn't know what kind of trick Ping Nan was doing, they both slowed down, but did not retreat, so as to support in time. Unexpectedly, Ping Nan really pounced like this, with a "poof", he hit Jiao Hanzheng's long sword, the long sword passed through his chest, Jiao Hanzheng was startled, pulled out the long sword, and the three of them jumped back at the same time.
Wu Zhu and the others were also shocked, and both took three steps back. Ping Nan fell to the ground with a "snap", let out a barely audible moan, and it took a long time to barely stand up. Just half a foot high, suddenly a sweet throat, protruding an object, lying down again, unable to get up again. The eyes of the five widened sharply, and that thing actually seemed to be human internal organs! The faint aroma of wine came, and the faces of the five people changed.
"Drunk and forgetful! That's drunk!" the monk surnamed Zhu exclaimed.
"That's not right," Jiao Hanzheng frowned, "If he was drunk and forgot his hometown, he would have turned into a puddle of green water a long time ago, how could it be just an internal organ injury?!"
The five of them glanced at each other, although they didn't know what kind of poison this poison was, but there was no doubt that it had nothing to do with Su Qingyan, and it seemed that this situation was still an imitation of drunken homesickness, of course, the most important thing now was not how this mysterious poison cultivation method was, but the situation seemed to have returned to its original state.
Wu Nan clenched his fists, it was so powerful, no wonder Yan Yi felt that he couldn't resist it, but he was afraid that he didn't find out the power of this poison at that time, so he was not in a hurry, and now that he noticed the problem, he hurriedly urged. Wu Nan smiled coldly, but he calmed down, this Yan Yi has only been less than a day in the past, and there are still two days before the poison hair, it is better to wait until that time to kill two birds with one stone!
Here Wu Nan licked his lips, he and Yan Yi were just taking advantage of the relationship, and it would be beneficial and harmless for him to die if he died. Yan Yi over there was waiting for Wu Nan's arrival, how did he know what happened over there and Wu Nan's guess in his heart, if he knew, he would probably only scold.
Su Qingyan didn't know the situation over there, so he only pinched his fingers in his heart and calculated carefully, based on the size of the center of the Manna Plain, if the foundation building monk didn't pick the spiritual grass and flew with all his heart, it would only take a day. If there is a purpose, even if one is in the east and one is in the west, half a day is enough. And the effect of this medicine can only last for about an hour, and he has to flee in addition to killing the enemy.
Time is really tight, Su Qingyan sighed in his heart, put away the ink dragon claws, and patted the storage bag, Yan Yi immediately felt that his eyes were black, and it was actually a top-level magic weapon again! Doesn't it mean that there are few resources here, how can he casually meet a monk, and there are actually two top-level magic weapons, this treatment is not necessarily available even for elite disciples in the sect, right?! Could this woman be the descendant of the beloved disciple of which elder she killed and escaped from the judge?!
didn't think much about it, Yan Yi knew that it was a fool's dream to kill Su Qingyan today, so he was busy slapping Wu Hook away with a punch, wanting to escape from the road, and he couldn't even take care of the magic weapon that was taken away by Su Qingyan. This demonized body was already extremely fast, but now Yan Yi was bent on escaping, and the speed was even more conceivable. However, Su Qingyan had already prepared, and with a sweep of his thoughts, countless vines rose into the air, blocking Yan Yi's way in an instant.
Yan Yi didn't care about the fear of it, he swung out with a claw, and the vines cut off one after another, revealing a passage wide one person wide, Yan Yi was busy passing through, but this slight delay, a white light flashed, and Yan Yi suddenly stopped moving. Countless vines were entangled, and Wu Hook swept violently across Yan Yi's neck, and then vines pierced through Yan Yi's body...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )