Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Trick of a Thousand Vines
The third child suddenly felt confused, as if there was a strange magic in his eyes that attracted people's hearts.
"Danger!"
The monk's powerful sixth sense, at this moment, reminded him that the third child regained his senses from under the strange pupils.
Without any thought, he instinctively tilted his head to the left.
"Poof"
The sound of bones shattering, screaming with blood, shot several feet away. Han Xiaochuan punched the third child in the shoulder blade.
This guy's combat experience is really good, and at the last moment, he actually escaped the end of being blown out in the head, and escaped with his life.
After the third child flew out for a few feet, the yellow light of the talisman attached to his chest flashed, and his body fled towards the woods like a ghost.
Han Xiaochuan shouted violently, stepped on the ground with one foot, and the green wood spiritual power poured into the ground frantically.
A magical scene occurred.
In an instant, the withered vines on the forest floor emitted a green light, like a giant fishing net, rolling up from the ground without warning, and overwhelmingly towards the third child.
Between the flashes of green light, the withered vines wrapped the wingman layer by layer and tied it into a large zongzi.
The old man's eyes were torn, his heart was like ashes, and the tenacity of the withered vine was extremely strong, and it was impossible to get out of trouble in an instant.
But a bandit is a bandit, and before his life ends, he has to fight hard.
A low-level and mid-level fire attribute element pattern within the dantian suddenly burst out with a scorching red glow.
The palms of the two palms suddenly burst into flames.
Rumble!
The flames soared into the sky, and the dead vines wrapped around his body suddenly burned violently.
However, this delay will cost him his life.
The lotus mark on Han Xiaochuan's eyebrows burst out with a silver light, which was when his old girlfriend used the Qiankun borrowing method to replenish his spiritual power that was already in deficit.
The power of divine thought was already wrapped around the cicada wing knife, and he reached out and grabbed the cicada wing knife in the air, and waved his hand freely at the same time.
The cicada wing knife snorted and flew up from the dust in the distance. Like a cyan lightning, it swept through the void and drew a beautiful arc of light.
In just a flash, the arc of light crossed a distance of several zhang and appeared on the neck of the third child. The arc of light flashed and disappeared, and a head full of remorse rose into the sky.
Using the withered vine to reverse the roll to trap the enemy, it was Han Xiaochuan's lowest-level wood-based spell - Thousand Vine Technique. This is what he realized after pondering and cultivating in the woods for more than ten days.
This was originally the most common and weakest of the wood-based spells. The use of this spell is very demanding and is perfect for casting in a forest full of vines.
In places full of vines, this spell will immediately become multiplied, and when used elsewhere, it can only be said to be very weak.
Guteng is tough, and once it is entangled, it is almost impossible to get out immediately. Fire attack is the most effective way to crack it, but what you need to fight is that little chance to decide life and death.
Now that it's on display, it's immediate.
The half-old and the blood yang bird were entangled, and they saw the defeat of the boss one after another, and the third child died miserably.
The other party's reinforcements approached quickly, and he suddenly panicked in his heart, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that the whole army would be destroyed.
Bang!
A crimson flame burst around her, burning off a large part of her clothes, revealing her pink calves.
As soon as you get distracted, you pay the price.
Where do you dare to stay at this moment, turn around and run.
When he ran away, he actually smiled at Han Xiaochuan and said, "Little guy, your courage is commendable, I didn't expect it."
The cultivation of the Three Patterns Realm has made me so embarrassed by the five gentlemen of Yinshan Mountain, what kind of evil art is this?
I, Wang Meiniang, remember you, we will meet later! ”
Han Xiaochuan said in a loud voice: "Tell me, who instructed you to do this, I can let you go." Otherwise, blood splatters in three steps. ”
That Wang Meiniang pondered for a while, sighed and said: "Wang family, young son Wang Yun, coveting Han Xiangdanzi's beauty, it's not a day or two. ”
Han Xiaochuan was furious, it was this Wang Yun again, it seemed that if he didn't kill this person, trouble would come again.
After Wang Meiniang finished speaking, her figure was already more than ten zhang away.
Even the yellow soft rope didn't want it, and stepped on a wisp of wind and walked quickly, for fear that Han Xiaochuan would regret it.
The roe deer-headed guy was as angry as a gossamer, and the blood in his mouth was spitting out in a big gulp.
But his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Han Xiaochuan fiercely, without a trace of fear.
This kind of knife is mixed with the tip of the knife, and the heinous people will have to pay it back sooner or later.
I have long had the consciousness of death.
Han Xiaochuan walked up to him in a few steps, and without saying a word, he lifted his toes and pointed them on his neck.
"Click"
The neck was kicked off, and a dirty head hung softly on top of the body.
Han Xiaochuan sighed at this time, and there was a feeling of weakness in his body. This is the sequelae of Hercules after the use of the pill.
You can't stay here for a long time, and when the disciples of the Han family see it, it will be a troublesome thing.
He grabbed a gray Qiankun bag around his waist and held it in his hand, there must be something good in it.
Han Xiang Danzi was still in a coma, and Han Xiaochuan anxiously took three steps and made two steps and came to her side.
After a look, there was no big problem, and the silk handkerchief weapon was not damaged at all. He was stunned by the force of the violent concussion.
The usually soft and weak sister dared to fly to block the knife at the most dangerous time......
Han Xiaochuan's eyes looked at his sister's flower and moon appearance with complicated eyes, and the strange fragrance that lingered on his body.
The brow furrowed, twisted into a pimple.
The longer it grows, the more beautiful it becomes, the more beautiful it becomes, and the more troubles there will be!
The Han family's mine protection team is already within a hundred zhang. Han Xiaochuan thought about it for a while, but still didn't want to be recognized.
I had to quietly turn around and find the yellow soft rope and the black knife.
When I got it in my hand, I realized that the black knife was so heavy, and it was so sharp that it stabbed my cheeks.
This is not the time to study, and his body shook, and he flew towards the dense forest.
Not long after, Han Xiang Danzi woke up in the midst of the noise, and she was intact, but the mysterious black-clothed life-saving benefactor was nowhere to be found.
……
After a long time, Han Xiang Danzi stood on a high hill in the copper mine, staring at the green mountains and the blue stream.
That mysterious familiar black shadow, lingering in her heart, who is it?
A day later, the entire Luoyi City was boiling, the notorious Yin Mountain Five Evils, there were four people ambushed, and the corpses were hung at the gate of Luoyi City.
And the person who killed these four evils was actually the Han family's mine protection disciple and a mysterious man in black.
The news spread quickly through the streets and alleys like the wind, some exclaimed in disbelief, and some tearfully thanked the heavens, and finally got revenge.
Not long after, before the enthusiasm of the five evils in Luoyi City had passed, an even heavier news came.
The Wang family's tattoo practitioner, Wang Jiannan, will be on August 15 of the next month.
Publicly for the fathers and villagers of Luoyi City, practice tattooing for free for one day, and thank Luoyi City for his love for his royal family.
This news, like a hurricane, swept over the sky of Luoyi City, how many family disciples who were stuck in the bottleneck of the Nine Patterns Realm, Ye Xiu, were unable to advance an inch because they did not have a suitable wild Yuan pattern.
Through the refinement of the Yuan pattern by the pattern practitioner, even if you have money, you can't find a way.
The pattern practitioners are basically controlled by the major immortal sects, and the yuan patterns they refine themselves are not enough for the internal consumption of the sect.
It can flow to the outside through various channels, and it is even more pitiful.
The low-level and high-level Yuan patterns have long been in short supply, and they are rare goods that cannot be bought even if they have money.
Wang Jiannan's move made some of the monks who were stuck in the bottleneck period of cultivation ecstatic, and they called out that they were really good people who sent charcoal in the snow.
But more people who understand slander, does Luoyi City have love for his Wang family's 'love'?
The Wang family is extremely arrogant in Luoyi City because of a tattoo practitioner. From time to time, there are disciples of the Wang family, molesting women from good families on the street, forcing them to buy and sell.
There was even a bullying of men and women, and this time the swaggering people wanted to practice tattoos for free for Luoyi City, just to show off.
Perhaps, there are other purposes.