Chapter Seventy-One: Slash the Gun, Slash the Yellow Dragon's Luck!
"Want to escape?"
A trace of cold light flashed in Xiao Sheng's eyes, and he directly urged the golden light of the Great Divine Power, turning into a golden light and roaring out, chasing behind Huang Long.
"Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood, Blood Escape Talisman!"
Huang Long turned around and saw Xiao Sheng chasing after him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he took out a blood-shining talisman with a claw, and imprinted it on his chest fiercely.
This is a kind of escape talisman in the teachings, once urged, it can incinerate its own essence and blood, turning it into an extremely terrifying force, pushing its own speed to skyrocket and escape from danger.
And at this moment, Huang Long even swallowed the ancestral dragon's essence blood, and the power of his own qi and blood was very terrifying, in this case, it would be faster to urge this blood escape talisman!
Of course, the price will also be very huge, and it may even hurt the origin, so that it will be difficult to advance an inch in the future when cultivating, but at this time, Huang Long can't care so much.
Swish!
In an instant, Huang Long turned into a dazzling blood light, piercing through the void, even faster than Xiao Sheng's vertical golden light, and was about to escape!
Xiao Sheng also didn't expect that this Huanglong was so tricky, and he could still escape for his life when he hit it to this extent.
He wanted to continue chasing, but suddenly his heart moved, he changed his attention, and when he turned his palm, he took out the slashing gun, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
"Let's see how effective this slashing gun is."
Slash the gun, you can cut the opponent's luck!
Moreover, because it cuts off that kind of ethereal luck, even if it doesn't touch the other person's body, it can be effective, as long as it is within a certain distance.
Xiao Sheng held this spear in his hand, and directly urged it with his greatest strength, and the spear suddenly burst out with earth-shattering brilliance, stabbing forward thousands of times, and the sky was full of gun shadows.
Huang Long felt the fierce qi, his heart was horrified, and he hurriedly wanted to dodge, but in the end, he found that not a single shot fell on his body.
He couldn't help laughing, it seemed that this human race had no choice but to take out the spirit treasure in vain to vent.
However, between laughing, Huang Long faintly felt in his heart that he seemed to have lost something, but now he was fleeing for his life in a panic, and he couldn't care about it so much.
Rumble!
He turned into blood light and frantically headed towards Kunlun Mountain, but in a moment, he disappeared.
Xiao Sheng saw this, but he didn't catch up, just now he stabbed out thousands of times with a slashing gun, and it is estimated that he has already cut this Huanglong's luck into a negative.
Even if he escaped, there was nothing, and there was when he was unlucky.
In the midst of the famine, luck is negative, and that would be a terrible thing.
Xiao Sheng returned to the battlefield, and with a wave of his hand, he took the fallen treasure money and the anti-scale sword in his hand.
He glanced at the Reverse Scale Sword, and couldn't help but shake his head, this Reverse Scale Sword is actually not bad, although it is an acquired spirit treasure, but its power is also comparable to the innate top grade.
However, for the second-generation disciples of the Exposition Sect, this configuration is really a bit shabby.
It can only be said that Huanglong Zhenren deserves to be the four non-real people.
At that moment, he used the system to return, improved the quality of this anti-scale sword, and then put it away at will, and then joined the five-colored divine bird, and continued to set off, going to find an opportunity.
On the other side, Huang Long fled all the way, and when he saw that Xiao Sheng didn't catch up, he let out a long breath, slowed down, and fell to the ground.
As soon as he landed, he stumbled, almost fell, and urged the blood escape talisman to consume almost half of the essence blood on his body, and at this moment he was already extremely weak, and even his origin was damaged.
"That abominable Terran, I must have him broken into pieces!"
Huang Long gritted his teeth viciously.
Although he has been treated coldly since he entered the teachings, he has never suffered such a big loss.
He was already poor, and he didn't have many treasures in his hands, only a limited number of things such as the Reverse Scale Sword and the Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood, but in this battle, all of them were gone.
Thinking of this, Huang Long had an urge to vomit blood, this kind of loss was too heavy to bear.
At that moment, he wanted to return to Kunlun Mountain and complain to Yuan Shi Tianzun, but as soon as he took a step, his face showed helplessness and stopped.
"Shizun has always disliked me, even if I report this matter, I probably won't pay attention to it, and may even scold me."
Huang Long was suddenly extremely aggrieved, as a dignified disciple of the Sect, he was bullied outside, but it was difficult to find someone to help him get ahead!
"Among the second-generation disciples, there is only one Yuding Zhenren who has a good relationship with me, go and see him."
Huang Long pondered in his heart, "Even if this Jade Ding won't do anything for me, but I can tell the information of that Terran, if that Jade Ding knows that that Terran has several top-notch spirit treasures, he will definitely not be able to sit still." ”
Thinking of this, a strong coveting color appeared in the eyes of Huanglong Zhenren, I have to say that that the human race is simply rich, and the saint disciples can't compare!
He couldn't stay at all, so he took a direct step at this time, and was ready to go to Yuding Zhenren.
However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and in the sky, there were suddenly dark clouds surging, and the heavens and the earth suddenly became dark, and it rained heavily.
In the dark clouds, heavy thunder and lightning converged, and a thunderbolt exploded, and a lightning bolt as thick as a mountain slashed at Huang Long's body.
"Ah......h
He screamed, his skin peeled open, and he fell to the ground.
"Damn, what's the matter, I'm being struck by lightning when I walk, is this god blind?" Huang Long was about to explode, he was a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, so he could see at a glance that this was not a heavenly tribulation or anything like that, it was just a very simple change in the heavens, he was unlucky, and he was directly struck by lightning.
Huang Long cursed, got up from the ground, urged the little mana that was left, and hurriedly fled the area.
However, as soon as he left this area covered by torrential rain and thunder and arrived at a very ordinary abyss in the midst of a flood and desolation, Huang Long suddenly heard a roar.
Immediately, the next moment, he saw that in the abyss, there was an infinite evil qi, rising up to the sky, and by coincidence, it bombarded his body at once.
The desolate land is terrifying, sometimes erupting from some cracks in the strata, as if a volcanic eruption, and each time it is a great disaster.
This time, Huang Long was directly at the center of this disaster.
"Ah......h
He let out a terrible scream, being bombarded by this evil qi, not to mention the impact on his body, not to mention the impact on his body, and the original god was also infected, he only felt that his mind was full of the sound of killing, and it was full of a violent impulse, just wanting to kill.
Huang Long knew that this was because of the evil qi in his brain, so he hurriedly urged his own strength to suppress it, and then fled from the abyss in embarrassment.
"What's going on? I was first struck by lightning, and then I was affected by the evil qi, these are all things that happen with a very small probability, why did they all rush to me? ”
Huang Long was almost crying, his bad luck was indescribable.
(End of chapter)