Chapter 132: Recapture the Broken Spear

A figure climbed onto the nine-headed demon's head like a ghost, and even the middle-aged man didn't perceive her presence, the other party had already appeared behind him, and the bright red blade fell fiercely down his back.

But after all, the middle-aged male cultivator still has some real skills, even in the face of such a thrilling attack, he still managed to avoid this blow with difficulty, but the magic robe was cut out of a long hole.

The male cultivator just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to take back the god-breaking spear floating in the air, so that this ignorant and rude sneak attack thief knew how powerful he was.

Unexpectedly, the previous blow of the sneak attacker was just to confuse him, and by the time the male cultivator came back to his senses, the other party had already passed him and went straight to the Broken Spear!

Without thinking much about it, the male cultivator hurriedly chased after him, for fear that the treasure he had begged from that person would fall into the hands of the female cultivator.

Yes, nun.

It wasn't until the two of them grabbed the head and tail of the god-breaking spear respectively that the middle-aged man saw each other's appearance clearly, this person was clearly Xie Zhengliu, who was stabbed in the chest with the god-breaking spear not long ago and fainted to death!

"Is that you? Haven't you been killed by the Godbreaker Gun, how can you come back to life again?! The middle-aged male cultivator's eyes widened, and the bloodshot inside revealed his astonishment and madness.

Xie Zhengliu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but the hand holding the handle of the broken spear became tighter and tighter: "Killed? You old guy has a bad brain, why can't you use your eyes? I wasn't stabbed in the heart at all, then the blood you saw was just a cut in my palm! ”

The male cultivator's eyes widened again, as if he didn't expect that he would be deceived.

He used his spiritual power to pinch the head of the spear, and kept trying to snatch this demonic treasure back. The spiritual power of the two of them acted on the Divine Spear, but it showed an evenly matched posture.

Without the control of others, the god-breaking spear, which was still escaping demonic energy, returned to its original sleeping state.

And the double flags that had been quietly thrown by Xie Zhengliu to Yue Mingqiu's body also began to secretly exert their strength, silently absorbing the demonic qi that was trying to infect the monks' bodies.

The male cultivator didn't know what was happening in the shadows, he just looked at the difficult female cultivator in front of him, and his tone was irritated and cruel: "Since you don't want to die so happily, then I will catch you and ask you to be my experiment!" ”

With that, he recited the mantra the master had taught him, intending to reactivate the Broken Spear and become its controller once again.

But what the male cultivator didn't see was that at the moment when he recited the magic technique, the Broken God Spear trembled slightly in Xie Zhengliu's hand, as if he was carefully feeling the master's breath.

Xie Zhengliu actually deceived the male cultivator, she was really stabbed in the heart before, and the blood on the broken spear was not only the blood in her palm, but also stained her heart.

Because the Broken God Spear has lost its owner for too long, and its spirit is strong, it has always closed itself, although it has the name of the supreme treasure, its strength is more than a star and a half away from the time difference in the hands of Xie Zhengliu before.

Even if it was held in the hand of this male cultivator, it was just a sharper weapon.

But because the male cultivator broke the spear to fight Xie Zhengliu, the weapon that was still sleeping in the gun was inspired by the master's breath and slowly began to wake up.

Just when the secret realm passage was opened, the male cultivator went to destroy the passage in order to get rid of Xie Zhengliu, so he did not hesitate to risk being discovered by the spirit of the secret realm, and forcibly used a force higher than the golden pill period to stab Xie Zhengliu.

Her heart's blood fell on the Broken Spear, and she finally woke the machine spirit from its slumber.

Although Xie Zhengliu lost a drop of blood in his heart because of this, but fortunately, the spear was broken, and the stab was not too deep, Xie Zhengliu quietly swallowed a few pills, and the external injury was barely healed, only the injury of losing the blood in his heart remained, and I am afraid that he would need to cultivate for a long time in the future.

Xie Zhengliu was injured and couldn't stop the male cultivator from destroying the passage, but it was an unexpected joy to be able to awaken the spirit of the Broken Divine Spear.

The male cultivator didn't know the truth, he only thought that he had killed Xie Zhengliu, and he also wanted to manipulate the magic to release demonic qi to pollute these monks and demon beasts.

Xie Zhengliu waited until the pill had taken effect and eased up a little, and then immediately came to the male cultivator's side under the cover of the Broken Divine Spear, pretending to be a sneak attack in order to snatch the Divine Breaking Spear from him.

Now that the gun is in her hands, it's time to think about what to do with the person in front of her.

Xie Zhengliu temporarily put away the Wuji Knife and held the Broken Divine Spear with both hands.

A young voice suddenly sounded in her head, with an inconvenient joy and excitement: "Master, I finally see you again!" ”

Xie Zhengliu moved his wrist and injected power into the body of the spear, and a ray of light spread from the end of the spear, and the exquisite lines carved on the spear seemed to come to life at this moment.

The sudden blooming light stabbed the male cultivator's eyes, and he just wanted to raise his hand to block, but the spear head that he pinched with one hand had already penetrated his palm with an unstoppable momentum, and directly pierced into the male cultivator's chest!

The male cultivator only felt a sharp pain in his right hand and chest, and then his eyes turned black and he quickly lost consciousness.

After a snort, Xie Zhengliu pulled out the broken spear from the male cultivator's chest, her movements were extremely fast, and even the nine-headed demon under her feet had not fallen into a frenzy because of the loss of control, Xie Zhengliu had already jumped high, and under the reminder of the machine spirit, he fiercely plunged the head of the gun into the position of the nine-headed demon's heart.

The black scales that could resist all spiritual attacks were as fragile as tissue paper under the Divine Breaking Spear, and Xie Zhengliu didn't even use any strength, the Divine Breaking Spear had already penetrated the scale armor and flesh of the nine-headed demon, piercing the heart that was still beating vigorously!

"Master, run! This guy will blow himself up when he dies! The machine spirit roared in her head.

Xie Zhengliu also reacted immediately, retelling what he heard to everyone in a loud voice.

Even if the monks didn't see what had just happened, they could see the distorted appearance of the nine-headed demon after the pain.

Xie Zhengliu carried the male cultivator who still had one breath left, and threw the person directly to Yue Ming to hate them. Then he used his whole body's spiritual power to pull the nine-headed demon and fly away quickly.

No one could have expected her to do this, and even Zhuang Youqian and the others were still waiting to open with their little friends, but now they could only watch Xie Zhengliu leave quickly with the nine-headed demon that was already brewing the power of self-detonation.

Zhuang Youqian still wanted to chase Xie Zhengliu away, but was pulled by Fu Xingyun: "Don't live up to her kindness!" ”

Hundreds of monks, regardless of whether they had grievances in the past, and whether the other party was their own fellow disciple or not.

The same door invariably pulled up the people around him and ran in the direction away from the nine-headed demon. More monks who still had some strength left to build the barrier as soon as possible, and did their best to envelop everyone in it.

The white wolf, who was still working hard with Yue Mingqiu and them to fight the enemy, was hugged by Zhuang Youqian, and it struggled desperately to run towards Xie Zhengliu, but it failed to break free from Zhuang Youqian's arms in a strange way.

The light of the barrier fell, and the distant sky suddenly lit up with a burst of white light. Immediately afterward, there was another turmoil in the earth, a force even more terrifying than before.

Ten seconds later, the barrier was shattered, and in the smoke and dust in the sky, everyone heard the white wolf's mournful wail, as if they had lost some extremely important person.