Chapter 334: Retreat

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Qingyang's pleasant music, gorgeous costumes, and Jiuying's indifferent expression leaned on the wooden collapse.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed.

"Master, is something wrong?" asked the pretty maid beside her.

"How so, did it fail?"

Jiuying ignored the maid's question, and muttered in his mouth.

After a while, a figure flickered, "Goo!", and landed outside the Tianxiang carriage, but it was Sanbao.

It's just that the state of the Three Treasures at this time is really not good, although the broken right arm is no longer bleeding, it is still a terrifying scar, shocking, it may be the reason why the secret method is flying all the way, the breath is sluggish, and it is extremely unstable, and it looks extremely embarrassed.

"Come in!" Jiuying's voice was neither happy nor sad.

"Whoa!"

Sambo pushed open the door of the carriage and walked in, kneeling respectfully on the floor with a look of shame on his face.

"Master! The three treasures are incompetent, ashamed of the master, and the mission has failed. ”

There was silence in the carriage, only a breeze blew in, the ornate tent fluttered, and strings of wind chimes made a pleasant sound.

The beautiful maid next to her slowly knelt on the ground, and her slender jade hand put her hand on Jiuying's shoulder, gently massaging it.

Although he didn't say anything, his eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously caring for the three treasures.

"Tell me what's going on?" Jiu Ying's tone was always so calm, as if nothing could affect his mood.

"The subordinates met the heirs of Fukura's predecessors. ”

With Sanbao's words, Jiuying's body shook slightly, and the hand massaged by the beautiful maid also stagnated for a while.

"Fucang, that old monster was also born?" asked Jiuying.

Sambo's face turned red.

"The subordinates were incompetent, they were defeated in their hands, and they didn't ask for the information of the seniors in Fukura. ”

Sambo paused for a moment, and then narrated the entire battle without exaggeration, nor belittling.

"Teleportation, shaping the body, the flow of time slows. It's interesting to be able to have three talents, it's really getting more and more interesting. ”

Yuan Ying's eyes flashed, revealing an expression of interest. Of course, it's just about interest.

"He's not a descendant of Fukura. Jiuying said suddenly.

"Huh?"

"According to what you said, he has the Fucang Sword, but he didn't recognize the master, and he couldn't exert the power of this immortal weapon at first. If it is the heir of the old monster of Fucang, that old guy must have no less than a hundred methods to make that hairy stiff sword recognize the master. Besides, when that hairy stiff was fighting you, did he have the mastery of using Fukura?"

Sam Bao thought for a moment and replied respectfully:

"Nope. ”

"With the arrogance of the old man, how could he allow his descendants to fight against the enemy, even when he was at a disadvantage, and not use his own mastery?"

The corners of Jiuying's mouth gradually showed a smile.

"Hmph! It seems that Fucang Lao'er is still trapped in that place and has not yet escaped. Hahaha... , I can't say, the deity will find an opportunity in the future, and I will rescue that old monster. ”

Jiu Ying smiled heartily, obviously, in his opinion, it seemed to be a very fortunate thing to be able to save that old monster.

"As for that stiff hair, ,..."

"The servant is willing to go to war to avenge the big brother of the Three Treasures. The glamorous maid next to her respectfully asked for battle, and her eyes flashed. ...,

Jiu Ying turned his head to look at the maid.

"If that hairy stiff can seize the opportunity, after this battle, I'm afraid he will be able to control the Fucang Sword. Sambo is no match for him, and neither can you. If there's no shadow, you can give it a try...... Don't pay attention to him for the time being, let's talk about it when the deity meets him one day!"

"Yes, master!"

Although the beautiful maid did not believe this statement, she still replied respectfully.

Jiu Ying turned to face the Three Treasures, pinched the Dharma in his hand, and a faint light shot out.

But seeing that the severed arm of the three treasures was covered with white light, the flesh buds were wriggling, and in the blink of an eye, a new arm grew.

And the momentum of the three treasures is also rising.

Obviously, this arm regeneration is not an ordinary spell, it is not just growing, but even the lost mana has been replenished.

Seeing this, Sanbao's first reaction on his face was not surprise, but worry:

"Master, the Three Treasures are not worth wasting mana ...... master."

As soon as Sanbao was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Jiuying raising his hand:

"A little mana, the deity can still afford it. There's still a lot of work you need to do, and if you don't recover quickly, how can you do it?"

"Yes, master!"

Sanbao had a look on his face full of jī and knelt down.

"Naraku is back, and looking at his appearance, I'm afraid the loss is not small. You go and deal with it, this pill can be regarded as compensation for him. Jiu Ying suddenly spoke, and with a flick of his fingers, a small black bottle flew over.

"Yes, master!"

Sambo didn't sense Naraku's breath, but he was definitely convinced of his master's words.

He walked out, and after a few moments, he saw a streamer of light rushing out of the ground.

Shout!

A thin and ugly figure appeared in front of the Tianxiang carriage.

"Lord Sambo, are you back?"

Immediately afterward, Naraku's face became extremely ugly, and it was difficult to hide her anger.

"Why did Lord Sanbao let that black zombie go? The villain and hundreds of people were slaughtered by him. ”

"Hmph!" San Bao snorted coldly, he didn't like the Shi Yan people very much, if it weren't for the fact that the master was currently in need of them, San Bao would even meet one to kill one for this despicable creature.

"Do I still need to explain to you when the deity is doing things?" Sambo rolled his eyes.

Naraku's face swelled ugly, changing continuously, but in the end, he sighed, lowered his head, and squeezed out a respectful expression on his face:

"Lord Sanbao is angry, and the small words collide, please forgive me. ”

The other party apologized, and Sanbao didn't hold on. After all, in the plan of the Nine Infants, these stone rays are still of some use.

"The deity is not the opponent of the stiff hair, he has suffered some injuries, but thanks to Keito's action, he has just healed. The owner of the loss on your side knows that this bottle of elixir is compensation for you. With your strength and status, you can transfer some more clansmen to assist the master. ”

With a wave of his robe, he threw the small bottle over.

Naraku's eyes lit up and she reached out to take it. When I opened it, I immediately had an expression of ecstasy on my face.

"Lord Nine Babies is wise! It is the honor of my Shi Yan clan to serve the Lord Nine Infants. ”

Naraku's performance caused Sanbao to be disdainful for a while.

In the depths of the distant 100,000 mountains, among the rock formations underground, a palm-sized mansion is exquisite, exquisite, and brilliant.

Human Zhang Yang and zombie Zhang Yang sat cross-legged opposite each other.

In the middle of the two, the mana floated down, and the Fucang sword was suspended in the air, and the faint cyan sword was swallowed, slowly rotating, and it was a picture full of fairy tales. ...,

In the foreheads of human Zhang Yang and zombie Zhang Yang, divine consciousness is constantly being released and invading the Fucang Sword.

Zhang Yang could clearly feel a peculiar consciousness in the Fucang Sword, and this consciousness did not have much rejection for himself.

What Zhang Yang has to do now is to use the power of his soul to keep in touch with him and try to communicate with him.

The consciousness of the Fucang Sword Spirit is not even comparable to the IQ of a three-year-old child, and in Zhang Yang's opinion, it is a bit excessive.

Zhang Yang's soul power continues to invade, communicate....

The process is extremely long. Fortunately, as a cultivator, the last thing Zhang Yang lacks is patience.

Little by little, time passed.

For Zhang Yang, the most important thing at the moment is to let Fucang Sword recognize his master.

In the outside world, after decades of migration, the beast tide finally came out of the 100,000 mountains and began to come into contact with the human defense line.

The first one to walk out of the 100,000 mountains is undoubtedly the Chewing Bone Tribe.

The human race gathered a large number of monks and forged a solid defensive formation.

The beast tide was surging, like a black flood, constantly impacting this defensive front.

There is also a sky-high demonic aura, and only by gathering tens of thousands of monks can human beings be able to implicate their respective qi and fight against the demonic aura.

Once the number of people falls below a thousand, the battle becomes a no-brainer. The battle on the ground was choppy, and in the sky, there was another battle.

Six white-bearded old men levitated in the air, confronting a gorgeous carriage a hundred miles away.

In this carriage, a burly giant man stood at the front of the carriage, pretending to be a big man.

"Jiuying, aren't we old fellows worth coming out to meet?" said one of the six old men.

"If you want to see my master, you are not qualified to meet me. The Three Treasures were furious.

"Hahaha, could it be that the famous Nine Babies don't even have the courage to fight with us?"

The figure flashed, and a charming maid appeared beside Sanbao.

One is burly and majestic, the other is charming and petite, complementing each other.

"Whoever insults my master, die!" the maid opened her mouth slightly, just said these words, stepped on the carriage with her feet, and the whole person flashed like lightning, and rushed towards the six old men.

The three treasures were also in shape, and they were dispatched almost at the same time. At the moment when the two of them left the Tianxiang carriage, the six old men also made a move, and they all pinched the law one after another, and volleyed into the void in front of them.

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A large yellow net, facing the three treasures and the two. The light flashed in the hand of the charming maid, but it was a silver hairpin, and a white light crossed it. Oh!

With a bang, the oncoming net had been pierced with a huge opening.

Woohoo

The two figures flashed, and San Bao and the delicate maid had already taken the opportunity to break through and continued to rush towards the six old men.

airplanes

The yellow netting did not stop at all, and continued to move towards the Tianxiang carriage.

"Oh no! We've been tricked, and they're targeting the guys. The delicate maid frowned slightly, and her figure was stagnant.

The two of them were about to return to defense, and the six people on the opposite side would give them a chance? They all sacrificed their treasures, and one after another, streams of light slashed towards the two of them...... )