Chapter 124: The Final Blow (1)
Hu Nuan shouted: "I'll comeβ"
Ju Wei just put the small tower on top, and he was busy removing the thunder on his body, when he heard a click-
An ominous premonition made him look up sharply, and he saw that his precious little tower had turned into two halves and spun around.
Why do you spin around? Because Hu Nuan smashed a stick on the spire and smashed the tower into two pieces, the stick bit the spire as if it had a mouth, and the little tower's spirituality was not dispersed, and he struggled in the iron mouth of the stick.
The more he struggled, the tighter he bit his mouth, and swallowed it inch by inch.
Another wave of thunder fell, Ju Wei didn't have time to be shocked, and quickly took a sword out to stand against it.
As soon as this sword came out, he drank in his heart, this sword was clumsy and atmospheric, with a unique shape, straight and straight in the thunder and lightning, like the generalissimo commanding thousands of troops, heaven and earth changed color.
It's to be yourself.
No matter how much he coveted it in his heart, it didn't affect Hu Qing's hand, the ruthless silk cooperated with her seamlessly, almost at the same moment when Ju Wei sacrificed the sword, the ruthless silk had already sprinkled the heavenly maiden with scattered flowers.
Before the power of a good divine weapon could be displayed, the body of the great man was suddenly divided into several pieces. Naturally, it is wasted.
Hu glanced at the stick in Hu Nuan's hand, ruthlessly wrapped around the silk and pulled a few swords over, and when the remnant sword came to her, she seemed to hear the last words echoing in the sword body: I didn't succeed in the teacher-
"To eat or not to eat?" Hu Qing warmed his mouth.
Hu Nuan looked at the stick, and after only a while, the two towers had been eaten to the bottom.
She reached out to grab the blade of the sword, and Hu hurriedly pushed her hand away: "Don't touch it, the ruthless silk is very sharp." β
She grabbed a piece of the sword and fed it to the stick, and as soon as she touched it, the sword was bitten.
Hu Qing was worried: "It can't be an evil thing, right?" How do you eat everything? β
On the one hand, he was jealous: "Look at people, eat everything." β
Which is like you, focusing on naming and criticizing: White Kiss, Thunder Dragon, Blood Bead, Ruthless Silk, Space. Well, follow her all-out mouth.
She asked Hu Nuan to put away the other remnant swords first: "Kill first, your uncle can't stand it." β
The three of them are the main force, and they have a wheel battle with Juwei. And the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, they don't dare to directly confront Juwei, but harass them, and the main goal is to destroy Juwei's lightning protection tools. As long as he destroys all his treasures, he will have his own heavenly thunder to clean him up.
Ju Wei lost his body protection baby so angry that he jumped to his feet, and sacrificed a fan painted in ink, the fan was thrown on his head, and the landscape above came to life at once, became three-dimensional, and set up 100,000 mountains and rivers on Juwei's head.
Hu was so jealous that he was psychologically distorted, good baby, good baby, I didn't target you, if you want to blame it, blame Juwei's black-hearted liver.
The ruthless silk was about to sweep over, and a low and sad music floated into her ears, and she was stunned.
She looked at Shui Xin fiercely, only to see that Shui Xin was already stunned, obviously controlled by the music.
went to see Hu Nuan again, and Hu Nuan was also looking at her: "Mom, is he playing the flute?" It doesn't sound like that. β
Ju Wei held a strange musical instrument horizontally under the 100,000 mountains and rivers, with a long horizontal strip, milky white, with a pile of carvings on it, and it was impossible to see what it was.
Hu Zhuzhu and Hu Huahua ran over at this time, and they also heard this strange sound, and one person and one bird immediately became in a trance.
Hu Qing: "Quick, go and plug their ears." β
Hu Nuan was stunned: "Mom? The voice was muddled.
Hu was startled, and Hu Nuan also began to be in a trance. But why didn't I feel it?
The silk cloth was not angry: "Because you are not full of five tones, you are born with no sense of music." β
Hu Qing: "Don't be kiddingβneither is Hu Nuan." β
The silk cloth said, "Go and get that stick and smash it." β
"No, I can't take it. It won't let me take it. β
Juan Bu was silent for a moment: "You go and get it, with your left hand." β
Hu Qing's heart moved, and his left hand stretched out to take the stick in Hu Nuan's hand, and it was really heavy as a mountain when he got into his hand. She turned her wrist and pasted the silk cloth on, and the stick shook and shook and then quietly, and she tried to lift it lightly, as light as a feather.
Is this what it feels like? No wonder the stick is wheeled like a big windmill.
"Good, let go."
Hu Qing touched the back of Hu Nuan's hand, and Hu Nuan obediently let go of his hand.
Hu lightly carried the stick, and jumped up and smashed it down with a murderous spirit.
Ju Wei was shocked, how could this woman not be affected by the Heavenly Demon Desire Siren, back then, how many Buddha cultivators he used this flute to defeat, and he also used this flute to coax the Mahayana golden body. Even Mahayana can't resist, she, how is it possible?
If Hu Qing knew what was going on in his heart, he would have said, "Oh, maybe it's because I don't have Buddha nature?"
It can be seen that ignorance is sometimes a sharp weapon.
100,000 mountains and rivers were shattered, the sky thundered, and the fan of landscape painting was torn in half and fell out.
Ju Wei played non-stop, flicked his waist, and the beast head on the waist seal turned out to be alive, and a monster with a tiger head and a dragon body rushed up, entrenched, and roared at the thunder in the sky.
Hu hated it so much that his teeth itched, this old thing, everything on his body is a treasure. Okay, I'm going to strip you clean today.
She looked at the warm water heart, the flowers and beads, and even the thunder dragon white kiss and the Buddha seal slowed down. Buddha seal, Buddha seal, do you have long ears?
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he grabbed them and threw them farther away, and threw the stick in his hand to the ground.
Ju Wei kept playing, raising her eyebrows in surprise, the little female cultivator actually wanted to fight the Mahayana alone? So bold, look for death, and fulfill you.
Hu sneered, and the ruthless silk in his palm was like smoke and mist, turning into countless invisible filaments floating around.
Ju Wei's divine sense attack was surging, and the corners of Hu Qing's mouth were dry, and there was probably not much blood in her body.
The silk cloth urged: "Hurry up, your god mansion is about to be overwhelmed." With a broken stick, send him on his way. β
Hu lightly wiped the back of his hand against the corners of his mouth, suppressed his face and raised his eyes, and smiled evilly.
Ju Wei didn't think it was good, but, how could it be, a little low-level monk, how dare she-
The next second-
"Close!"
The ruthless silk was woven around the two of them into a fine net, and it tightened violently.
"Broken!"
Hu Qing hugged his hands behind his back, the long stick was close to the back of his back, and the whole person flew up sideways and spun into an afterimage, stabbing towards Ju Wei.
The dragon girl clenched her hands violently, and Long Lichuan's arm was grabbed by her.
The bottomless eyes were like an earthquake: "She wants to die with Ju Wei!" β
Long Lichuan was taken aback: "Is she crazy?" β
No one could see the situation in the heavenly thunder, except for the dragon girl.
The dragon girl gasped: "She used a strange weapon to bind her and Ju Wei tightly, I guess, she reached the limit, and she did not hesitate to kill Ju Wei with her own life." Good - ruthless. β
People who are ruthless to themselves are really ruthless.
Hu Qing finally made a gamble, betting that this broken stick that made the silk cloth lose its shape was Ju Wei's nemesis, and that it could solve Ju Wei before the attack sealed in the Divine Mansion broke out.
The spiritual power burned wildly, the speed broke through the limit, and the light even produced the illusion of being carried by Xiao Ming to shuttle through the space, at this moment, the person and the stick became one, abandoned the entity, and turned into an extreme energy, shooting towards the target.
Ju Wei couldn't avoid it, less than a thousandth of a second in the blink of an eye, he released all his cultivation and divine consciousness to build a fortress.
Fear, let him defend.
Boom β
(End of chapter)