Chapter 450: Su Yihang (Second Shift)
Next to a clear stream, there was a red fruit tree that was a few feet high, and there were more than a dozen red spirit fruits hanging on the tree, and a huge red python fell in a pool of blood, and its head was cut off.
Wang Changhao frowned slightly, holding two hundred sword talismans in his hands, and there were five second-order puppet beasts beside him, and opposite him were two disciples of the Yellow Saint Palace, both of whom were fourth-level foundation builders.
"Two fellow Daoists, the ruins of the Jinyang Sect are so big, we don't need to fight to the death for some spiritual fruits, let's divide these spiritual fruits equally, after all, we are all monks of the Wei Kingdom, and the monks of the Tang Kingdom are our enemies. ”
Wang Changhao proposed, his tone was sincere, he found this spirit fruit tree, and finally killed the demon beast that guarded the spirit fruit, and the two disciples of the Yellow Saint Palace suddenly attacked him, fortunately, he had rich experience in fighting and escaped a catastrophe, he was alone, and he didn't want to fight to the death with the two disciples of the Yellow Saint Palace.
"We have two people, Daoyou is only one person, even if it is a share, we should take the lion's share, you take three, and the rest is ours. ”
The older disciple of the Yellow Saint Palace said this.
Wang Changhao pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Three is three, but I killed that demon python, and I want to take away the corpse of the demon python." ”
He couldn't figure out what hole cards the other party had, and it was not wise to fight to the death with the other party for some Centennial Spirit Fruits.
"Of course, fellow Daoists, please. ”
Wang Changhao manipulated the ape puppet beast to walk onto the back of the flying eagle puppet, and the flying eagle puppet flew towards the red fruit tree with the ape puppet beast and picked three red spirit fruits.
Seeing that Wang Changhao was so cautious, the two disciples of the Yellow Saint Palace did not make excessive moves.
Wang Changhao put away the corpses of the spirit fruit and the demon python, slowly retreated backwards, and disappeared into the dense forest.
"Senior brother, he has only one person, and we may not be able to kill this person if we join forces. ”
The younger disciple of the Yellow Saint Palace spoke.
"Stupid, no matter how much money you have, you can only enjoy it if you have a life, and it's not a rare treasure, there is no need to fight him to the death, this person is a person from the Wang family of Qinglian Villa, he has so many second-order puppet beasts, if he really fights, it may not be him who suffers, after picking the spirit fruit, let's hurry up and go to other places, this is the site of the Jinyang Sect, there must be a lot of good things." ”
The two picked the spirit fruit, ran into the distance, and disappeared into the vast mountains and forests.
In a small valley, the roar is endless.
In the valley, three men and one woman are fighting, at the end of the valley, there is a waterhole of tens of zhang size, there are three moon-white lotus flowers in the waterhole, exuding bursts of fragrance.
Among them, there is a silver-shirted young man in his early twenties, the silver-shirted young man has handsome facial features, and has a seventh-layer cultivation of the foundation, it is Su Yihang of the Hundred Beasts Sect.
Su Yihang was one against three, without falling into the wind at all, a small silver umbrella was suspended above his head, and a large piece of silver glow covered his whole body.
Beside him, there was a giger beast of great size, spewing silver lightning and red flames from its mouth.
Two men and a woman leaned together, a dark blue curtain of light covering the three of them.
"It's a waste of time to stop playing with you. ”
Su Yihang's eyes shot a flash of silver light, and his arms were raised, as if he was holding something.
The thunder roared loudly, and a dazzling silver light lit up on his body, countless silver arcs flowed on the surface of his body, and a silver thunderball the size of a watermelon appeared above his head.
The volume of the silver thunderball increased rapidly, and within three breaths, a giant thunderball the size of a water tank was suspended above Su Yihang's head, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.
Seeing the giant thunderball, the faces of the three of them changed greatly.
Su Yihang's hands shook, and the giant thunderball came out of his hand and smashed into the opposite side with a whistling sound.
"No"
The three of them looked desperate and sacrificed their defensive weapons one after another.
The giant thunderball smashed on the blue light curtain, and suddenly burst open, turning into a round of silver sun that drowned the figures of the three people, and the waves of qi rolled.
Of course, Su Yihang would not think that a thunderbolt spell could kill the three Zhuji, he made a decision, and a huge roar came from high in the sky, and a dark cloud appeared above the valley out of thin air, and the volume of the dark cloud increased rapidly.
The two of them couldn't breathe, the silver sun dissipated, and a huge blue bowl hovered above the heads of the three, and a large blue glow covered them.
The dark clouds have risen to the size of more than 100 zhang, and lightning and thunder are roaring.
"Mine-channeling! ”
In the midst of Su Yihang's shout, huge dark clouds rolled and rolled, and a large piece of silver lightning flew out and went straight to the three people below.
The roar continued, and the blinding silver thunder overwhelmed the figures of the three people.
There was a loud "snort" sound, and hundreds of golden flying swords flew out from the silver thunder light, and behind the golden flying swords, there were two black beads.
With a muffled sound of "crackling", the silver glow blocked all the golden flying swords, and the two black beads also arrived in front of Su Yihang.
There were two deafening loud bangs, and a round of black sun drowned Su Yihang's figure.
The two couldn't breathe, the black sun dissipated, the small silver umbrella disappeared, and the clothes on Su Yihang's body were tattered, looking a little embarrassed.
He was wearing a silver chain mail to protect his whole body, and a lifelike silver python was engraved on the surface of the chain mail, and there were silver arcs flowing on the surface of his body, like a thunder god.
His eyes were cold, and with a pinch, a huge dark cloud rolled violently, and a thick silver lightning flew out of it, and disappeared into the silver thunder in a flash.
After two breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and there was a huge pit on the ground, and the bones of the three foundation building monks were gone.
"You are worthy to be my opponent. ”
Su Yihang looked disdainful, he strode towards the waterhole, and after picking three white lotus flowers, he jumped onto the back of the lion and tiger beast.
The liger carried him out of the valley and disappeared into the forest.
Inside a winding cavern.
In the deepest part of the cave, there is a spacious grotto with a large stalactite on the top of the grotto.
In the upper left corner of the grotto, there are more than a dozen small blue flowers, exuding a strange fragrance.
Wang Qingshan manipulated two puppet beasts to fight fiercely with two blue pythons with thick waists, one second-order high-grade and one second-order middle-grade.
Wang Qingshan pinched it, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and nine green flying swords flew out of the sword box behind him, one into two, two into four
Without three breaths, hundreds of cyan flying swords were suspended behind Wang Qingshan.
"Go. ”
With Wang Qingshan's low shout, hundreds of cyan flying swords scrambled towards the two blue giant pythons.
The explosion continued, and the cyan flying sword struck the blue python's body, and more than a dozen blue scales fell off the two blue pythons.
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Chapter 450: Su Yihang