Volume 5: The First Song Two Hundred and Seventy-Seven: Kill Money! (forty-five)

"Brother Lu, get out of there quickly!"

Hearing Lu Pingchuan's voice, a stone in Qian Chao's heart finally fell to the ground, but the danger in front of him still could not be touched, although his methods could hurt the mud giant, but he could not get rid of it, so when he saw Lu Pingchuan in the mud, Qian Chao immediately shouted, asking Lu Pingchuan to get out of there quickly, after all, he was too close to the mud giant now.

Lu Pingchuan hurriedly agreed, and now he got rid of the shackles of the mud, stood up from the ground with slippery hands and feet, and then flew up with mud all over his body.

And just as Lu Pingchuan was flying, in a small pool of muddy water not far from the feet of the mud giant, with a "bang" sound, a person sat up from the muddy water...... It was the mad demon sword cultivator who was desperately entangled with Li Jian before, and was later shot by Yan Jing with a jet-black mud...... Yat Siu!

Yan Jing had sprayed a black and rotten mud on Li Jian before he was cut into countless pieces by Li Jian, Li Jian could have dodged it in time, but in order to calculate Xiao Yi, he deliberately dragged it for a while, until his back was almost hitting Xiao Yi's sword blade behind him, and then he suddenly raised his figure, so that Xiao Yi didn't have any time to dodge at all, and was directly washed by the fishy mud, of course he couldn't hurt people with this mud alone, but the poisonous mud was completely different, Therefore, Xiao Yat's situation now looks a little creepy......

Sitting up from the muddy water, Xiao Yi's mud has been soaked in the muddy water a lot, so his situation can be seen clearly, it must be said that aside from Xiao Yi's evil things, his own appearance is still quite human-like, his face is fair-skinned, and his facial features are also delicate, if he does not show those ruthless words when fighting with others, at a glance, Xiao Yi is an elegant and handsome young man, even if he later lost his mind because he lost to Li Jian in the sword realm and completely lost his mind due to hatred and anger, After becoming a mad demon sword cultivator, his head was full of black squares, and his eyes became amazingly purple, even so, Xiao Yi did not look hideous and ugly, but added a little more evil ghosts, whether it was an ignorant woman in the world or an amorous female cultivator in the cultivation world, there were really many people who specifically liked this tune......

But now Yat is creepy!

The mud spit out by Yan was poisonous, and the mud was firmly pasted all over Xiao Yi's face under the sudden situation, and under the toxic corrosion, Xiao Yi's robe was eroded into holes, revealing a large piece of skinless flesh and blood on the white skin inside; The injuries on his body are light, after all, there is still a robe to protect him, but his face is not covered, so it is also the most seriously injured, half of his face is ablated by poison and almost melts like hot wax, and the other half of his face is also as strange white as a corpse soaked in water for a long time, the black hair that originally fluttered upwards was almost eroded by poison, and the blue and white skull was almost visible in the terrible wound on his bare head!

Laboriously and painfully barely standing up from the muddy water, Xiao Yi's remaining half of his face stared at the blazing white sword light that came out of the dark cloud-like black mist in the distant air, and the hatred in his only eye was monstrous, he was now completely like a living dead, he only remembered who killed him with a sword, then he had to take revenge! Just when he was about to fly up and continue to kill Li Jian, he was suddenly stunned, only then did he realize that his hands were empty, and he immediately squatted in the muddy water and groped with his arms full of wounds.

……

The scorching fire, the roar of the ice wind, and the silent but blazing thunder that did not shine, the dark clouds finally dissipated.

The first one to rush out of that huge black fog was none other than Torturer.

In the black fog, he began to gain the upper hand, but later, with Li Jian's entry, the situation suddenly reversed, under the joint attack of the three people, especially Li Jian, almost every sword went to his vital point, if it weren't for the black fog that had a lot of restraint effect on Li Jian's body, I was afraid that he would have died under Li Jian's sword at this time, and the rest of Tang Ping and Yan Xuan were also ruthless in the end, and finally the punishment was defeated, and they no longer had the intention of fighting, so they were defeated and fled.

Escaping from the black fog, the torture was a little embarrassed, at this time, the torture made his hair in a messy bun, his face was panicked, the robe was half scorched burn marks and half cold water stains, the most serious injury was that Li Jian picked a sword on the shoulder, not a penetrating injury, but the blood had stained the robe red, as soon as he escaped, he hurriedly fled to the side of the mud giant.

Then the black mist dissipated, revealing the figures of Tang Ping, Li Jian and Yan Xuan.

Tang Ping's eyes were sharp, and when he saw a clay figure flying closer, he knew that it was Lu Pingchuan as soon as he saw his figure, but at the same time, Tang Ping also wrinkled his nose, the smell of the mud on Lu Pingchuan's body was really bad, and he casually made a move in the air, and a crystal water balloon the size of a small house appeared nearby.

"Brother Lu, go in and wash it."

When Lu Pingchuan heard this, he flew directly into the water balloon.

……

"Brother Wen," the torturer said, "I've done my best, I'm afraid I can't do anything, it's better to ......"

After comprehending the power of these five people, the torture has now retreated, let alone catch Qian Chao, I am afraid that I will follow in, don't forget, in addition to these five little guys, there are many high-level disciples of the Five Spirits at this time.

"Brother Criminal's matter, maybe you can figure it out slowly," a gentle slow and solemn voice came from the head of the mud giant, "But, in the next matter, if you let go of that kid surnamed Qian today, there will definitely be no chance, today's battle is so big, under the nose of the Five Spirits Sect, where can there be a next chance?" Brother Criminal, I make a poisonous oath here, as long as Brother Criminal helps me hold the tide of money today, I will immediately inform Brother Criminal of the method of entering the bottom of the cold pool, so that Brother Criminal can get what he wants! Well, in addition, as long as Brother Xing is willing to continue to contribute to me today, even if it is ...... Even if I can't catch Qian Chao today, I will also inform my criminal brother of that method, if I violate this oath, I will teach me that even if I catch Qian Chao, I will not be able to get revenge, but die in the hands of Qian Chao immediately, how about it? ”

What does the torturer want most?

Of course, it is to enter the bottom of the cold water pool to find the ancient fierce beast Chaos, and then as long as he takes a drop of chaotic blood, he has a way to make himself the kind of person who has the bloodline inheritance of the ancient true spirit, and it is also an incomparable bloodline inheritance, as long as he can do this, he can immediately leave the Five Spirits Sect and fly away, and from then on, the sea and the sky will be high and let him be free!

Xing Rang's face changed several times, and after hesitating again and again, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Okay, since Brother Wen is willing to help Zai achieve his wish and make a poisonous oath, today Zai will give up his life to accompany the gentleman, and he will definitely help Brother Wen catch that money tide!"

"Good! So thank you, brother. ”

Although the torture has just been defeated by the other party, Wen Liang believes that there must be a powerful means that the punishment has not yet used.

Sure enough, as Wen Liang thought, although the sword of the torture was destroyed by Qian Chao, after all, he had obtained the true inheritance of the Chongling Blood Cultivation of the Jie Dan Cultivation, and the means were indeed the same.

After making up his mind to continue to help Wen Liang, the torture will no longer hide his secrets, and he will simply use the most pressing means at the bottom of the box today, first, to help Wen Liang hold the money tide, and second, it can be regarded as a town of gentleness, so as not to have any bad thoughts in the future.

I saw Wen Liang's hand grabbing his injured shoulder, which was already dripping with blood, but Wen Liang's hand tore off the robe on his shoulder, and his hand directly grabbed the wound on his shoulder, and as the wound was torn open, the blood suddenly gushed out even more, and the torture made his face twist in pain at the same time, and then with his shout, he saw that his hand slowly pulled out something from the wound on his shoulder......

A long sword with a red handle and a red blade, straight and completely blood-red...... It was slowly pulled out of the torturer's body and from the wound, as if the torturer's body was a scabbard, and there was a peerless divine weapon hidden in his body!

At the same time, the torturer's face immediately turned pale after a burst of blood loss!

Even if he was inside the head of the mud armor corpse puppet, Wen Liang was shocked when he saw this scene, even if he had only heard of this method when he was a monk in the past, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, he knew the high-level technique of these evil cultivators of this method, as for the name......

The Art of the Blood Sword!

Although not all evil cultivators can use this method, as long as they can use this method, it is definitely not to be underestimated!

That sword, the blood-red sword that was slowly drawn out of his body, was transformed by his essence blood, this is ...... Blood cultivation desperate means!

"Thank you, brother!"

……

Around the same time, on the side of the money tide.

Lu Pingchuan was rescued, and the mud giant also broke an arm, what should I do next?

"Boy Qian, what should we do next?" Tang Ping asked.

Lu Pingchuan was coming out of the muddy water balloon, and after listening to Tang Ping's words, he said:

"Let's just do it together and beat that mud man to a pulp!"

Since becoming a monk, today is the most aggrieved day for Lu Pingchuan, in that mud fist, he has no place to exert his strength, and he is blocked by the mud on and off Zhou's body, his methods can't be used at all, and he is covered with a terrible smell, so he is the most angry.

Except for Lu Pingchuan, the rest of the people also had this intention, although they didn't see how things happened, but the huge mud giant broke his arm in Qian Chao's hand, so it seems that there is still hope for defeating that guy.

"Here......" Qian Chao shook his head slightly, "I still can't do it here, oh, look over there......"

Saying that, Qian Chao signaled, and a few people felt shocked after looking at it, just where Lu Pingchuan had escaped and landed before, a piece of sludge and muddy water slowly surged towards the feet of the mud giant, and then gathered together, especially chilling behind the mud was that many of the corpses in the mud actually crawled towards the mud giant as if they were alive, and when they climbed to the feet, they actually drilled directly with their hands and feet, and the broken arm of the mud giant also seemed to recover a little in this short period of time, In a few moments, I am afraid that the mud giant will be back to its original state.

"This ...... What exactly is this means? Yan Xuan's eyes jumped.

"I can hurt it with my means, but I still can't get rid of it, well, of course, it's not impossible......"

Speaking of this, Qian Chao turned his head to look at Li Jian, the method he thought of to get rid of this mud giant must be a joint effort of five people, and the only one among the five people who has been injured is Li Jian, and the injury is not light.

"Brother Li, how are your injuries?"

"Don't worry, it's okay, Brother Qian, if you have a way to defeat them, just arrange it."

"Okay, oh, that sword cultivator is not dead, it's also a trouble," Qian Chao said that Xiao Yi, the mad demon sword cultivator who had already touched his spirit sword from the muddy water, was flying over, "And over there, look, the torture let doesn't know what strange tricks have been used, this is not the place to fight, let's continue to walk, and go to the Hanging Corpse Valley, first solve the sword cultivation and punishment, and then work together to deal with Wen Liang!" ”

"Let's go!"