【040】 The leaves are green

The dead Huang Baiwei has two famous stunts: "Earth Clone" and "Earth and Rock Wall".

When Qiao Wenyun saw that Ye Junlin had used the 'Earth Clone' and then the 'Earth and Rock Wall', the anger in his heart was like a turbulent river, endless.

So, he stabbed the spear straight down, and suddenly used a little more force.

The two 'earth and rock walls' summoned by Ye Junlin were instantly pierced by the golden spear. The spear continued to stab straight ahead, and it was about to pierce Ye Junlin's heart.

At this time, the 'sword three catties' that had been chopping the green vines moved.

The index finger of his right hand stretched out slightly, and a light condensed by sword qi shot straight out in an instant.

"Boom!"

The sword flew quickly, and he came to Qiao Wenyun in an instant. Qiao Wenyun was hit by this sword finger, and his body flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string.

A mouthful of blood streaked through the air, like a blood-colored rainbow.

"Bang!"

Qiao Wenyun fell heavily to the ground, his chest pierced by the fingers of the sword, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Fang Fangfang hurriedly swept out of the bamboo forest, her petite body, like a light ape, saved the seriously injured Qiao Wenyun in just a blink of an eye.

Ye Junlin hurriedly got out of the ground and patted his chest, feeling palpitations.

"Be careful. "'Sword Sanjin' threw down a cold word, pulled out the cyan long sword with a 'bang', and glanced at Pu Jia helplessly.

It's really unhappy to fight with such a beauty, it's not happy.

Pu Jia watched Fang Fangfang fly into the bamboo forest with Qiao Wenyun, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. secretly calculated in his heart: "It seems that if you want to kill Beitang Ciju and Ye Junlin, you must first solve this obscene old man in front of you." ”

If 'Sword Sanjin' could hear Pu Jia's self-talk in her heart at this moment, she would definitely shout grievances.

"Such a cute little old man, where is the obscenity. ”

The jade pen in Pu Jia's hand gently wrote a few times in the air again. At the same time, she made a gesture with her back to the bamboo forest, which was the meaning of the gesture: Kill without mercy!

Several blue rays of light came out of Pujia's jade pen and fell to the ground, three points of bookish qi and seven points of water waves. A long river was born out of thin air like this, instantly filling the cracks that were slashed out by the 'sword three catties'.

Pu Jia took a slow step and gently stepped on the white Lang flower. Lang flowers rolled, carrying the graceful shadow of Pu Jia, and rushed towards the 'sword three catties'.

'Sword Sanjin' held the cyan long sword in his hand, admiring Pu Jia's graceful 'dancing', and it was difficult to mention the killing intent for a while.

There's no killing intent, and there's a yarn.

'Sword Sanjin' took a deep breath and tried to restrain his lewd smile.

Pu Jia's figure stopped more than ten meters away from the 'Sword Three Catties'. And the waves of the river, as well as the mighty Lang flowers, rushed towards the 'sword three catties'.

The water is so strong that if ordinary people are hit by this river, they will be swept hundreds of miles away and drowned alive.

However, that refers only to ordinary people. A master like 'Sword Three Pounds' is not in this ranks.

'Jian Sanjin' looked at the clear river water and the white Lang flowers, and his brows stretched slightly. In such a dry valley, it is also a harvest to be able to enjoy such a large river scenery.

At the same time, it can also be seen that Pu Jia's 'rune' technique has reached the peak of the 'Blue Sky Mysterious Domain'.

'Sword Sanjin' watched quietly, and above his body, the golden attribute light flourished.

"Since Miss Pujia values the old man so much, then the old man can't mix the girl's good intentions. "'Sword Sanjin' muttered, and the cyan long sword in his hand was swung out with a sword.

The sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the golden sword shot out.

A sword stirred up a thousand layers of Lang, and that sword ray, like the sharp blade of the sword god in the sky, instantly cut the surging river into two sections. The river overflowed chaotically in all directions, and the earth, which had not been moistened for a long time, was satisfied at this moment.

The earth is happy, the bamboo is happy, and the mountain people living in this neighborhood will also be happy.

But some people are not happy.

Those are the three unlucky eggs of Ye Junlin, Li Mo and Beitang Ciju.

The surging river did not hit the 'sword three catties' as originally planned, but it surged towards the three teenagers.

However, fortunately, Ye Junlin has an ice attribute, and Li Mo and Beitang Ciju are even more pure ice attributes, so the impact of this flood giant Lang did not have a big impact on them.

The hands of the three teenagers pressed on the ground in unison. Suddenly, three blue rays of light were like three rising blue suns, bright and dazzling.

Three different 'ice attribute' mystical techniques shone out, and the flood giant Lang that rushed to his face was frozen in an instant. The Lang flower turned into an ice sculpture and then stood still.

Pu Jia Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with her attack. Originally, in her imagination, even if it didn't have an impact on the 'Sword Three Catties', at least it could drown the three teenagers, but she didn't expect that it would be such a result.

People who have achieved great things can always afford to take it and put it down.

Although Pu Jia is a woman, she is very surprised to have this kind of mind.

Before the blow was successful, the jade pen in Pu Jia's hand waved rapidly. The cyan light shone brightly on the heavens and the earth, and then countless 'pujia' slowly grew out of the ground.

At this time, Pu Jia's strongest attack, the name is 'Pu Jia'.

The blue ice and the surging river water suddenly dissipated at the moment when countless pampas sprouted, as if they had never appeared.

The bamboo forest in the valley was hidden at this moment. Instead, it was the 'pampering' that covered the mountains.

The leaves are green, covering the sky and the sun.

All the light, at this moment, seemed to dissipate. The whole world is filled with gloomy style.

There is no movement in the ground, they grow quietly on the earth, gently swaying with the breeze, quiet and natural, intoxicating.

Beitang Jiju looked at this 'Pujia' that covered the sky, and his heart was full of emotion, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "What a beautiful Pujia." ”

At this moment, in the distant space, an extremely inopportune insult came: "'Pujia', you are big, you three boys, looking at the 'reeds' all over the ground in a daze, haven't you noticed that you have fallen into the 'illusion'?"

A roar of anger rescued everyone from the confused world.

Ye Junlin patted his dazed head and sighed softly: "It turns out that the 'reed' is the 'pupa'!"