Chapter 103: The Valley of the Miasma (13)

Although he decided to kill the big man who was chasing after him, Wan Qingping, who has always been very self-aware, still has a clear understanding of his own strength, if it is a real hard fight, it is estimated that it is not to kill others, but to kill himself, of course, if he can be given some time to lay out the formation, the result will be very different, but this is simply impossible.

Let's assume that the situation is a little better, the exercises practiced by the person behind are worse than his "Taishang True Natural Originless Sutra", and he barely killed this person, but I believe that after the war, he will be in a very traumatized condition.

If it is other times, the focus of injury will be the focus of injury, and it will take a few months of effort to recover, but now it is in this murderous Bimia Valley, and he still has two major things to do, once he is injured, even if it is a minor injury, it will have a great impact on the next action, so it is quite impossible.

So there is only a battle decision left, and the other party is solved with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, thinking of this, Wan Qingping's heart is a pain in his heart, but he knows the priority, so he gritted his teeth, turned his left hand, and something appeared in his hand.

"Old man, big baby, it's up to you" Wan Qingping kissed the thing in his hand, full of reluctance.

"Hey, don't you run away?" the big man said to himself with a smile on his face.

However, although his appearance seems rude, and Dahan is confident in his strength, he is also a little scheming, so when he saw such a strange situation, he approached Wan Qingping and said, "What, Daoyou has thought clearly?"

"Think clearly, think clearly, but the storage bag can't be given to Taoist friends" Wan Qingping stood on the shuttle, holding his hands in front of his chest, looking very grinning.

Seeing Wan Qingping behaving like this, Dahan became more cautious, and cautiously tentatively said: "Since Daoyou doesn't want to hand over the storage bag for me to see, there must be a way to get the best of both worlds, you might as well say it and listen to it."

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden, and sure enough, what the book says is good Seeing this scene, Wan Qingping secretly thought in his heart. Before, he tried his best to escape, this person was arrogant, and he looked like he was a small character who could be destroyed at hand, but now seeing him so tough, in turn, he became easy to speak, which really made him speechless.

However, since he decided to kill this person, Wan Qingping didn't bother to pay attention to the others, and buckled the things in his hand, and his heart was settled, so he raised his eyebrows and replaced them with a smiling appearance: "My storage bag can't be handed over to Daoyou for inspection, why don't Daoyou hand over your head and let me check it, how about it?"

As soon as he heard Wan Qingping's rampant words, Dahan immediately burned a burning anger in his heart, he didn't think that Wan Qingping would have a killer weapon like a talisman, but it would take a long time for the talisman to stir up, and for a monk like him who was infinitely close to Jindan, the talisman made of ordinary magic weapons could hurt him at most, but it was impossible to destroy him in one fell swoop, and besides, the exercises he practiced were not ordinary goods.

Thinking of this, Dahan suddenly had confidence in his heart, and said in a sinister voice: "If you want to take Tu's head, it depends on whether Daoyou's knife is fast or not, on the contrary, I still want to take Daoyou's head... It's..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wan Qingping muttering something, and then a dazzling light shone in his hand, and then the light flew between the two like a meteor, and a white seal the size of a grinding disc slowly rotated, with runes on it, with a faint mist, and in the brilliance, it was mixed with majestic momentum.

"How is this possible?" The originally calm man's eyes almost popped out at this time, he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was true, the words of the talisman were not stirred up so fast at all, and how could the momentum exuded by the talisman made of ordinary magic weapons be so strong?

Could it be that the person in front of him is a Gu Dan master? That is also impossible, Bimia Valley has always been a forbidden area for Gu Dan monks.

In just a few breaths, Dahan's mind turned sharply, and he had so many guesses, at this time, he really wanted to slap himself twice, but unfortunately he regretted that there was no place to buy medicine, and he couldn't turn back time, and he didn't dare to hope that Wan Qingping, who was offended, could spare himself, so he could only ......

I saw that the big man's face was white, and the blood light surging around him was thicker in an instant, and he only heard the sound of "poof-", the blood light exploded, and he was about to escape a few feet away in the next moment.

Unfortunately, before he could escape two feet, he heard a sarcastic voice: "Want to run?

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the big white seal was blurred, and when it reappeared, it had moved to the top of his head, and the runes on it flashed a few times, and he heard a "boom-" explosion, and the big man only felt as if he had been hit hard by a huge mountain rock, not only the blood light surging around his body collapsed and dispersed, but also "crunched" several times, and his chest hurt, obviously the crisp sound of broken ribs.

One blow hit the big man into a serious injury, Wan Qingping not only was not overjoyed, but also frowned slightly: This person is so powerful?

Back then, Ding Kezhen was able to resist this thing, and that was because Ding Kezhen was also a Jindan monk no matter what, and he had a magic weapon in his body, but the big man could resist a blow, which made him mutter.

But now is not the time to figure out why the big man is not dead, it is the right thing to really kill this fang, so Wan Qingping flew a little, he wanted to infuse mana, and when he killed this person with another blow, he saw that the runes on the big seal suddenly flashed a few times, and then "snorted", the original majestic body was like a deflated ball, and the blink of an eye was reduced to a two-finger-wide rune paper.

"It's not good, the power is exhausted" Wan Qingping's heart suddenly rose such a thought, and the next scene really confirmed his guess, and saw the moment the big seal was restored to rune paper, "stab-" sounded, this thing actually ignited spontaneously without fire, and soon turned into a few points of ashes, and fell from the air.

Seeing the hole cards turn into ashes, Wan Qingping's face twitched, it was incomparably painful at this moment, but the hard-hit big man blinked his eyes, and his face was full of ecstasy.

He didn't want to think about it, he staggered up from the ground, endured the heart-rending pain, and shouted: "Turn blood and burn, get up"

I saw that with the fall of the Han Dynasty's decision, the person's chest pierced by the ribs immediately surged with a burst of blood, and between a few breaths, there was a "snort" in the center of the chest, and a flame burned, this flame was not an ordinary flame, but a blood-red blood-red color, which looked extremely weird, and the blood flame instantly enveloped the Han at the moment of light-up, forming a blood-flame film.

Wan Qingping naturally didn't watch this person cast a spell, his eyes flashed, and he immediately flicked his sleeve robe and held the nine-joint bone whip in his hand.

"Papapa" The three whip shadows immediately hit the big man's chest with a burst of roaring sound, the nine-section bone whip is worthy of being the best of the top-level magic weapons, even if the big man's secret technique is so weird, but every time the whip falls, the originally ignited blood flame is crumbling.

"Daoyou, cough cough, there is something to discuss, there is still one in the next hand, cough cough, treasure, willing to hand it over to ......" Half of the big man's secret technique, Wan Qingping began to attack with his head and face, forcing him to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he had no hope of really being able to impress Wan Qingping to bypass him, but as long as he could delay for a while, until the secret technique of "Turning Blood and Burning Breath" was completely completed, he had at least half of his confidence that he could escape.

It's a pity that Wan Qingping has always been a ruthless and decisive person.

As long as this person can be killed, everything is not all his, so Wan Qingping did not hesitate to stop, and he didn't even bother to reply, a pair of mung bean eyes stared at the big man, and the nine-section bone whip in his hand was thrown more and more sharply by him.

The big man's face was sometimes full of blood, sometimes it was pale, and he was encouraged to maintain the blood flame on his body, but unfortunately the blood flame was a little thicker under his spell, and then it was scattered under the attack of Wan Qingping's head and face, and it was all useless.

The big man who was eager to bite Wan Qingping's bones could only continuously extract the blood qi in his body and consume it with Wan Qingping, it was not that he didn't want to stop the secret technique of turning blood and burning breath, but at this time, in addition to this blood burning breath, there was no possibility of saving his life when he was so seriously injured.

As for harassing Wan Qingping by using means, Dahan was sure that as long as he was slightly distracted, the secret technique of turning blood and burning breath would collapse, and the shortcomings of this secret technique were like this.

......After a little half a cup of tea, the big man's face turned white, and he wanted to draw his blood again, but before he could act, a burst of Venus appeared in front of him, and a wave of tiredness that seemed to have not slept for three days and three nights came up.

Dahan was shocked in his heart, this is a symptom of blood and qi consumption to the limit, and he can no longer maintain the secret technique of blood transformation and ignition, in the dizziness, his mind can't help but flash the scenes of his past life, from the joy when he was told by the old priest that he has the qualification to practice, to the vow to support each other in the practice of cutting off the head of the chicken and worshipping others, and then to the spirit of condensing the golden pill after practicing to the great consummation of the foundation.

The memories of one scene after another were so clear at this moment, as if they were going to be frozen forever, but in the blur, he saw the hideous face not far away, and as a whip shadow fell in this person's hand, everything was shattered.

"Phew, it's cheap for you, otherwise you'll be able to taste the taste of life as well as death" Spit, Wan Qingping kicked the corpse of the big man without a trace of blood like a dead pig, and said coldly.