Chapter 141: The Sword of Life

Click, click, click!

Four pairs of feet rose and fell quickly on the ground, and the fallen leaves made a slight noise.

Not far away, the priest used the deer's neck as a pillow, the green grass as a bed, and the blue sky as a quilt.

He opened his mouth wide and was snoring.

Click......

The ears of the priest twitched slightly, and as a master, he always maintained a certain vigilance.

He opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, and although the other party tried his best to hide the sound of his footsteps, his feet on the ground still made a slight noise with the falling leaves.

The priest got up and stared behind him, vaguely sensing the danger approaching.

"This way, are you coming at me?"

In this forest, there are only two types of people. One is the big monster, and the other is the contestants.

Both the youkai and the contestants are trouble, and in order to avoid trouble, he decided that the thirty-six strategy is the best strategy.

With his thoughts settled, the priest leaned over and picked up the reindeer and hurriedly strode forward. This is the food that Lin Yu personally named, and he doesn't want to give up halfway.

The priest ran fast in front, and Lu Yi struggled to catch up in front.

However, he was carrying two or three hundred catties of reindeer on his back, even if he was a master, it had a huge impact on his foot strength.

He ran towards a small downward slope.

It was he who shocked Lu Yi with thunder and lightning, causing his fine skin and tender flesh to bloom and bear the scar of black charcoal.

It was he who snatched Lu Yi's love sword and drank blood, making him suffer in madness and longing every day.

It was he who ruined the reputation of the Tiger Hunting Hall and made the Lu family removed from the beggar gang, so that they had to be displaced.

Lu Yihuo started from his heart, and hatred was born from his guts. His father's admonition had long been forgotten beyond the clouds, and he was going to slash the enemy now.

Lu Yi jumped down, and the whole person, like a falcon, swooped towards the back door of the divine servant.

The back door of the priest is open, and it is really an excellent opportunity for a sneak attack.

"Foshan has no shadow feet!"

Lu Yi's feet slammed continuously in the air, and the explosive strength and rapid contraction actually stepped on the phantom of many feet in the air.

Seeing that he was about to kick him in the back, but he didn't want the priest to stop, he turned around, he raised his hands upward, and the reindeer on his shoulder, like a big stone, was thrown backwards by him quickly.

"You three-legged cat's kung fu, you still want to sneak attack people, it's too tender. "The divine servant didn't want to make a move, who told the other party to chase after him and press forward step by step.

All this happened too fast, and with Lu Yi's ability, there was no time to react at all. The reindeer smashed into front of him like a ball of iron, and all he could do was scream, then closed his eyes and shielded his face with his hands.

After a while, the reindeer did not hit him, not even the slightest pain. He immediately opened his eyes and saw that the reindeer had hovered in front of him like a balloon.

The reindeer was pulled by silk threads, which were like iron wires, firmly fixing the weight of two or three hundred catties in the air.

"Yang Boci, you have a lot of credit for saving me, and when I go back, I will definitely let my father reward you well. ”

Ahh!!hhhh

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yi's body fell down quickly, and he danced incoherently and shouted for help.

While!

He felt like he had fallen to the ground, but he didn't feel the slightest pain. Not only that, but he also felt that the floor was warm.

"You, don't mess around anymore, go, hide in the back, the battle is not over, don't come out and make trouble for us!" Lu Yang put Lu Yi on the ground in a huff, if he hadn't arrived in time, this kid would have fallen hard.

"Uncle, I know. No matter how unwilling Lu Yi was in his heart, he had to hold his mouth and not get involved in the war circle.

Yang Boci shook his right hand, and the reindeer hanging on the silk thread fanned like a whip.

"Go!"

The reindeer carried its strength and smashed it towards the priest like a large piece of iron.

The priest stood motionless, he took out his brush, and with a wave of the brush, his body pressed forward.

An arc of ink slashed across the reindeer's body.

The ink entered the flesh, like a knife cutting tofu, and the carcass of the reindeer was split in two and smashed to the ground, staining the large green grass red with blood.

"Do you control the silk threads? Your kung fu is really interesting, shall we be friends?"

"Hmph, daydreaming!" Yang Boci twisted his hands and persuaded him with good words: "I advise you, it is better to tie your hands and avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”

"Well, you're so boring, if you have the ability, you can let the horse come!" After a few conversations, the priest knew what kind of character the other party was, he had no interest in him, and the rest was only disgust.

"Hmph, then I might as well be respectful!" Yang Boci quickly fluttered his hands as he moved forward.

Silk threads, like spiritual snakes, kept rushing towards him.

The needle and thread rise and fall quickly, like a storm, and do not stop for a moment.

The priest lifted the pen quickly, and the needle and thread and the brush collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Between offense and defense, point out a little spark.

Hahaha...

The divine servant breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally defended against this first attack.

The wind blows the grass, and the blades of grass make a soft rustling sound.

"Kung Fu is good, but if you want my life like this, you can't help but look down on people. ”

As soon as he spoke, the silk threads scattered around him seemed to have life. rushed up and trapped him tightly.

At the same time, Yang Boci was lucky, and he injected the same amount of qi into each silk thread.

With the blessing of qi, these silk threads are extraordinary, and it is no longer a problem to cut copper and gold. Before, he used this trick to easily annihilate all the Changdi giants.

Of course, he could have killed him right away, but he didn't.

Because he wants to leave this opportunity to someone who needs it more - Lu Yang.

Lu Yang had just settled down Lu Yi and stepped forward, but he saw that the divine servant was tied with a strong knot by Yang Boci's silk thread. No matter how hard he puffed up, he was helpless.

"Bull nose, suffer death!" Lu Yang leaned over and sprinted forward, his hands clawed, and grabbed him sharply at his neck.

This is called an eagle swooping and tearing through its opponent quickly with the force of its powerful claws.

At first, I practiced in the form of a scarecrow and pounced with the talons of an eagle.

Then he changed to the appearance of a wooden man, and now he is an iron man, and he can easily scratch his neck.

"Hmph, it seems that you don't need some real effort today, you really won't retreat in the face of difficulties. "The Divine Servant gathered his energy, and his whole body was wrapped in a black air current. The silk threads tied to his body were all easily bounced away by this force.

Seeing that Lu Yang was only one step away from him, Eagle Claw was about to take his life.

He lifted his pen and roared: "Sansheng Sword!"

Three ink-colored swords flew out from the tip of his pen in an instant.