Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Power of the Cave Flute

But the vines of the tree were like life, and they were fighting each other on fire, but they were only burned to the point of "sizzling", and Yi Heng actually felt that this was the pain wail of the tree.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he leaped out of the range of the big tree, looked at the big tree carefully, and the introduction of the tree appeared in his mind.

Cannibal tree, all the surrounding creatures are eaten, the trunk is hard, there are many vines, usually use vines to entangle the prey, wait for it to die, become its own nourishment, itself is only about two layers of qi refining, afraid of fire.

What danger is this? Even if you are trapped, it seems to be fine, right? Yi Heng was a little inexplicable.

At this moment, there was another warning in the soul, and there was a tingling pain in his back, as if something was about to pierce the vest.

When he was anxious, an ice shield instantly appeared behind him, only to hear a "boom", an ice spike shot towards his vest at a very fast speed, but it happened to be blocked by the ice shield, and the two collided, making a piercing "poof" sound.

Yi Heng actually took two or three steps back, and looked at the vague figure more than twenty zhang away in front of him with anger.

"Bang bang. The figure drew closer, and his palms snapped a few times, as if admiring the scene just now.

"Yes, the reaction is very fast. The figure appeared ten feet away.

Yi Heng finally saw his face clearly, it was one of the three people, what about the other two? After he reacted, he looked left and right, except for the direction of the cannibal tree, one person walked out of each of the other two directions.

"The three auras recovered, and if they didn't leave this dangerous place quickly, they would harm my life, why is this?" Yi Heng stabilized his mind, knowing that he would not be good today.

"Why? Of course, it's for your storage bag, leave the storage bag behind, and spare you from dying. The man who sent the ice spike didn't bother to say much.

"That is, it depends on how many spirit stones you have, and whether you can buy your life. A purple-clothed monk on the left also said viciously.

Yi Heng finally realized the sinister nature of the immortal cultivation world again, and a little kindness and compassion actually made others think that he was weak, and put himself in a situation where life and death were in danger.

"It seems that it's okay to be blindly low-key in the door, but it's not okay outside, so let's make a name for myself this time." Yi Heng figured this out, and he was also arrogant.

With a touch of his hand, the hole flute floated in front of him, and as soon as he pinched it, the hole flute quickly stabbed the purple-clothed monk, and it made a "woo" sound in the air.

"Do you still dare to resist?, the second and third will do it together?" the monk who sent out the ice spike shouted loudly, and at the same time, he pinched the magic in his hand, and another ice thorn stabbed at Yi Heng.

The purple-clothed monk didn't care when he saw the hole flute stabbed over, first, the hole flute had no sword advantage and had little effect on the thorn, and second, it had no power and the impact force was not large.

In addition, how powerful is it emitted by an eighth-layer Qi refining monk, it is to prepare to send out an ice shield defense at will.

But as soon as he pinched the law, there was a sound of "woo" in his ears, which made his aura run scattered instantly, and the ice shield could not be sent out at all, which frightened him so much that he barely tilted his body slightly.

With a "poof", the hole flute actually pierced through the body, bringing out a puddle of blood.

The purple-clothed monk looked at a hole in his left shoulder where blood was gushing, and was shocked, and hurriedly shouted, "Boss, be careful, this magic weapon is strange. ”

And Yi Heng didn't expect that as soon as this hole flute came out, he would see blood immediately.

At this time, the ice spike that stabbed him also reached the front of him very quickly, but he didn't even look at it, and the ice shield happened to be in front of him, and with a "poof", he just took a few steps back.

recalled the dong flute, and looked at the jade slippery as usual, with no blood at all.

Only then did he remember what Liu Hathan had said back then: "When you reach the eighth floor, you will know how powerful this magic weapon is." ”

It turned out to be really powerful.

After each making a move, the four of them stopped, Yi Heng was sighing at the power of this magic weapon, and the three of them were also sighing at the power of this magic weapon.

"Second brother, why didn't you make a move just now? It's just an eight-story minor repair, and it will consume him. The boss stared at the hole flute in Yi Heng's hand with red eyes, knowing that this must be a high-grade magic weapon.

The yellow-clothed monk must be the second, and he didn't make a move just now, obviously thinking that it was not necessary for three people to attack him at the same time.

The Purple Monk barely suppressed his injuries, but his eyes looked at Dong Xiao with a dodgy and eager look.

"Shoot. The boss yelled.

The three of them shot at the same time, and the ice spikes that came from three directions made Yi Heng's heart tighten, but in an instant, an ice shield appeared in front of him in three directions, and the "puff puff" sounded three times, and Yi Heng was shocked and rolled over.

But there was no time to sigh, I saw that the three of them didn't stop, quickly cast a spell, and instantly the ice spikes stabbed towards Yi Heng.

As soon as the word "Xun" fell, the air in front of Yi Heng rolled, instantly forming a wall of qi, and most of the ice spikes disappeared without a trace as if they were piercing into cotton.

A small number were blocked by ice shields.

"It turns out that Daoyou is actually a person from Yimen, and he has offended a lot, so why don't you expose it?"

When the boss saw that all the attacks were ineffective, and that the three of them were unable to break through his defenses at all, he retreated.

The four of them were silent for a short time.

"It's okay to uncover it, but there are comings and goings, just now you attacked me and defended me, and now I'll attack you and defend it, if you can prevent it, you can expose it, how about it?" Since Yi Heng has decided to kill, he will not show mercy today.

These people have been cultivating the immortal world for decades, where would they listen to this.

"Then drain your aura and let you bury yourself here, do it. ”

Yi Heng had the heart to try the power of the blessing magic weapon of the "Xun Zi Jue", so he had already used his spiritual power when he spoke, and at this time, he shouted "Xun", the space in front of him was stirred, and a Xun character appeared in front of him.

Immediately, with a move of spiritual sense, the Xun character melted into the cave flute, where had the three of them seen such a spell, in addition to sending out ice thorns, they also secretly summoned the ice shield defense, for fear that they would not be able to operate the spiritual power when the "woo" sound sounded.

Yi Heng looked at the purple-clothed monk, and with a wave of his right hand, the cave flute floating in the air disappeared.

The purple-clothed monk saw the hole flute disappear, and there was a "woo" sound in his ears, and then the hole flute passed through his throat, and the ice shield in front of him had no time to move to block the hole flute.

Ziyixiu, who covered his throat, did not fall down immediately, he was still conscious, and he could still hear a "woo", and Dong Xiao appeared in front of Yi Heng again.

It's just that the purple-clothed monk saw that the boss also covered his throat, and a stream of blood rushed out, but he couldn't hold it anymore, and then, the purple-clothed monk's eyes opened wide and slowly fell.

"Puff puff" a few times, and the ice thorns that stabbed Yi Heng all stabbed Yi Heng.

The rest of the second child saw that the third and the eldest were killed and fell to the ground under a blow, and they were so frightened that they were about to turn around and flee, but when they saw that the ice spikes had all stabbed Yi Heng, their faces suddenly showed a look of surprise.

It's just that he fell into the ice cave again in an instant, pointing at Yi Heng, opening his mouth wide and unable to speak.

I saw Yi Heng gently brushing away the ice chips on his body, and looked at him with faint eyes.