Chapter 130: Communication Weapon
"Bump!"
"Poof!"
That power finally hit An Shi's body.
This time, Anshi, who was already seriously injured by Wu Zheng, fainted after spitting out a mouthful of blood again.
"Comfort!"
"Bump!"
Jiang Yishu's panicked voice came out, and then the two fell to the ground.
Air......
Jiang Yishu's "Qilin Fury" that was attacked by the two-in-one double thorns of the inferior immortal weapon was naturally stronger than Jiang Yishu's own attack.
The Flame Qilin collided with Wu Zheng's rattan, and the rattan quickly disappeared, but the Flame Qilin did not, and even went straight towards Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly condensed a spiritual power shield on his body, and at the same time wanted to fly away to dodge.
However, the Flame Qilin was very fast, and he only had time to avoid the vital points.
"Bump!"
The flame qilin collided with Wu Zheng's spiritual power cover, the spiritual power cover shattered, and the flame qilin still did not disappear, and it hit Wu Zheng's body straight up.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wu Zheng's mouth, and his entire body flew upside down.
From beginning to end, Wu Zheng's face was full of disbelief.
Obviously, when the girl was using her spiritual power just now, what he felt was the power of the early stage of Ning Dan, but how could it be......
How could he injure him, a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator!?
What Wu Zheng didn't know was that Jiang Yishu was in the Yunling Period, and he could kill the cultivators in the early stage of Ning Dan by using "Qilin Fury".
And now that her cultivation has reached the early stage of Ning Dan, although because the higher her cultivation, the greater the suppression of her strength, when she used "Qilin Fury", she could no longer kill the cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage by two levels.
But she used "Qilin Fury" to kill the cultivators in the late stage of the virtual type.
Coupled with the blessing of the two-in-one double thorns of the inferior immortal weapon, Jiang Yishu used "Qilin Fury" to definitely kill a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.
Wu Zheng is a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and one move of "Qilin Fury", which has been blessed by two double thorns, can't kill him.
But after a few tricks, it's okay.
After Wu Zheng flew upside down in the air for some distance, he stabilized his body.
He stood in the air, looking at Jiang Yishu and Anzi, who had just landed, and his face changed.
At this moment, he could already be sure that Jiang Yishu's technique attacking him was of a very high level, plus the magic weapon in her hand......
Greed flashed in Wu Zheng's heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him again.
He only remembered now that it was this girl that Qian Yun went to intercept and kill, but now this girl is fine, but Qian Yun is nowhere to be found.
Presumably Qian Yun has already had an accident......
This girl has such strength, he is really not sure that he can snatch the magic weapon and attack spell from her hand.
There is even a great possibility that you will not even be able to save your life.
For now, he should give up first, stop thinking about monopoly, report this matter to the Great Elder, and let him ......
Thinking about it, Wu Zheng suddenly showed a grim smile on his face, and then he took out a long jade-colored square with complex patterns engraved on it.
This block is a communication weapon, which is made of a special material engraved with a communication array.
Wu Zheng put the communication magic weapon to his lips and said something, and then, he put away the communication magic device, glanced at Jiang Yishu and An Shi below again, and then turned into a streamer and left.
Ground......
After Jiang Yishu landed, he reached out and held Anshi's shoulders that were pressing on him, and with one force, he got up, changed his hand to support Anshi's neck, and let him lean on her.
"Comfort."
Looking at the comfort of the unresponsive, Jiang Yishu was anxious.
She was afraid, afraid that comfort had ......
No, it won't!
Jiang Yishu stretched out his hand and took off the hood that An Shi had brought on his head.