Chapter 51: The Benefits of Spiritual Weapons
The light in the handsome man's eyes flashed at this moment, before Wang San left, he had glanced at Wang San with great meaning, I was afraid that everyone thought that he was secretly doing it behind his back, after all, his own posture was very easy to arouse the suspicion of others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In fact, he does have such a plan, if Wang San doesn't know what to do, he doesn't mind letting Wang San know what it means to be in pain, after all, he has been greedy for the woman in front of him for a long time, and he has regarded it as his own forbidden body, and he can't allow others to get involved, but Wang San's actions really surprised him.
"Since you have self-knowledge, I'll spare you once......" he said softly, and he was the only one who could hear it.
In Fang City, in the crowd, Wang San's face was gloomy and uncertain, the paleness on his face was long gone, and he galloped quickly towards the exit of Fang City, if it wasn't for his own wit and coming up with a way to come up with a way at the moment of crisis, I am afraid that he would have offended the handsome man a long time ago, although he didn't know who they were, but he was also an inner disciple anyway.
He is smart by nature, he is not so stupid that he can't do anything, with the strength of a newcomer to the outer door to challenge the inner disciple, it is naturally the best to be less, so he forced out the blood first, and did not let the man warn himself, thinking that this person would not embarrass himself in the future.
It's just that the woman is really weird, she can recognize her zombie identity at a glance, and her every move is clearly pulling hatred on herself, if she expects it to be good, this woman is afraid that she is not simply idle and has nothing to do to play herself, all this is too much of a coincidence, first she saw her zombie identity at a glance, and then deliberately made it difficult for herself, which made Wang San can't help but have a feeling of brain swelling and can't figure it out.
When his thoughts were fluttering, Wang San left Fang City, and he came to a jungle before time passed, at this moment, Wang San's eyes flashed with murderous intent, the corners of his mouth sneered, and the speed of moving forward did not decrease, but he did not go straight back along the way he came, but turned left and right into a no-man's land, and his body suddenly stopped.
At the same time, he turned around and snorted coldly, hugging his chest and looking at a bush not far away, a sneer flashing at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were playful.
There was silence all around, and there was a faint sound of fierce beasts, but the silence did not last long before it was broken by a burst of laughter.
"You found out, but you stopped, why? In your current state, you still want to fight me?" The voice fell, and there was a mess in the grass, and a person walked out of it, his face was pale, and there was a cruel smile on his face at the moment, it was Huo Yuanzi!
Wang San sneered, and secretly said that Huo Yuanzi was also present at the time, I am afraid that it is the same as others guessed, thinking that it was the handsome man who made the shot, he was seriously injured, and he was not fast along the way, so he created an illusion for Huo Yuanzi, this Huo Yuanzi may have seen himself like this, so he wanted to pick up a bargain.
In fact, not long after he left the Ten Thousand Medicine Hall, he relied on his soul perception far beyond ordinary people to find that someone was following him, and at first he thought that the handsome man was narrow-minded and sent an inner disciple to hunt him down.
But after thinking about it, he found that if the seventh layer of the refining body was tracked, he was afraid that it would be impossible for him to find it at all, and only this Huo Yuanzi was possible under the exclusion, and at this moment, there was a flash of murder in his eyes, and he did not give Huo Yuanzi a chance to speak.
The right hand was raised and grabbed towards the void, and immediately a trace of spiritual power gathered, and in a moment it turned into a fire snake half a zhang long and the thickness of an adult's thigh, the surface of the fire snake's body was outlined by scale armor, and a strong aura was permeated in the roar, Wang San sneered, and when his eyes opened and closed, a flash of essence flashed, and with a wave of his big hand, the fire snake immediately rushed towards Huo Yuanzi with a shocked face in the hiss.
Huo Yuanzi's eyes widened violently, and it was not until this moment that he found that he had been led by Wang San's nose, his body was trembling at the moment, his breathing was short, and he patted the storage bag on his waist, and immediately flew out of a flying sword from inside, this flying sword was quite strange, and a sword roar sounded when it appeared.
Huo Yuanzi looked at the flying sword floating in mid-air, the tense muscles on his face relaxed, this flying sword was a spiritual weapon that he had spent a lot of money to get before, it was extremely sharp, it could be regarded as his lifeline, and at this moment, looking at the fire snake that was approaching quickly, a cruel smile flashed on his face.
He pinched the trick with his right hand and pointed at Wang Sanyi, and under this finger, the flying sword in the air immediately shook, and then rushed towards the fire snake with a "whoosh".
A roar sounded, and the fire snake collapsed, turning into a trace of spiritual power and disappearing in midair, but the flying sword was not damaged, but the light on it dimmed a lot.
Wang San's eyes froze, and he secretly said that this spiritual weapon does have merit, he is already in the middle of the fourth layer of body refining, and he is not far from the peak, and this Huo Yuanzi has just entered the fourth layer, but he can compete with himself with the power of the spiritual weapon, but he immediately sneered, he didn't believe that this spiritual weapon could resist his fire snake blows a few times!
Wang San waved his sleeves for a while, and a moment later, another fire snake appeared, hissing and coming towards Huo Yuanzi again.
Huo Yuanzi's face in the distance changed, and he found that Wang San was able to block this blow, and seeing that another fire snake was coming, his face was cloudy, and he secretly said that he thought that Wang San was seriously injured, so he came to chase and kill, but now Wang San is safe and sound, and he is evenly matched with him, which is not good for himself.
The roar continued to sound, the fire snake disappeared, the light of the flying sword was dim, and there was faint slight damage, Wang San's face was already pale, this fire snake technique could only be issued seven or eight times with his current strength, but after seven or eight times, the spiritual power in his body would disappear and be slaughtered.
Huo Yuanzi also had a painful face, he only had one flying sword, although it was only the lowest, but it was also extremely precious, in his perception, if he came two or three times, I was afraid that this spiritual weapon would be scrapped, at this moment his eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said loudly:
"Stop, don't fight anymore, you and I have no grievances, this is a misunderstanding, let's stop, how about it?"
The moment these words were spoken, Wang San's raised right hand stopped in mid-air, glanced at Huo Yuanzi coldly, and was silent for a long time before he spoke:
"Good!"
He had to stop, this Huo Yuanzi relied on the power of the flying sword, if he continued to fight like this, he would only lose both, in this barren mountain, he might be picked up by other disciples, at this moment, he glanced at Huo Yuanzi coldly, turned around and walked away in one direction.
Huo Yuanzi in the rear saw that Wang San had left, so he trembled and withdrew the flying sword, put it into the storage bag with a painful face, and then galloped towards the opposite place, he had made up his mind that he would never trouble Wang San, the plague god, in the future.
In the jungle, Wang San galloped and took out a low-grade elixir and swallowed it in his mouth, slowly recovering the spiritual power in his body.
As soon as his mind moved, a sword light immediately flew out of the storage bag, and at the same time, a sword roar suddenly came.