Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wooden Man
, This cave is not a fight, after entering the entrance, it didn't take long to walk to the entrance of the courtyard of the inner mansion, the fragment of the page that Sang Xiaoman got was similar, they only needed to pass through the courtyard of the inner mansion to reach the cultivation place of the original owner of the cave mansion, and they didn't have to think about it, where the secret of the cave was hidden. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The reason why Sang Xiaoman was particularly interested in this cave was because it was recorded on the fragment that there were the secrets of the dragon clan in this nameless cave mansion, as well as a genuine eighth-level celestial talisman.
She doesn't know what the secret of the dragon clan is, but she knows very well what the celestial talisman is, the lightning flash, thunder, the roaring mountains and the tsunami are all celestial phenomena, and the celestial talisman is a talisman that can seal the world in it, an eighth-level celestial talisman, and the power that is completely exerted is enough to destroy a country if it is placed in the world!
Who is not greedy for such a force against the sky?
"Huh?!, where's that little villain?"
The excited Sang Xiaoman was about to follow Song Huaiyu and them into the inner mansion of Dongtian, but when he looked back, he found that Li Yunsheng was gone.
"Out of the body!"
At the moment when she turned around, she only heard Song Huaiyu, who had already entered the inner mansion, drink clearly!
Sang Xiaoman looked over, only to see a green light flying out of the gorgeous sword box that had been carrying him all the time!
In front of Song Huaiyu, three tall wooden figures flew towards them with swords.
waited for them to sacrifice the sword in their hands, the three wooden people, the long sword in their hands with a broken sword roared, although Xu Bowen was injured, but at this time it was still powerful, opened his mouth and roared, the long knife slashed down towards a wooden body, the sword collided and exploded, Xu Bowen's palm holding the knife was actually cracked, but the wooden man was unharmed, and in an instant, the one-handed sword was changed to a two-handed sword, and along the strength of the long sword in his hand, he slashed at Xu Bowen again!
But this time, the knife in Xu Bowen's hand failed to block the wooden man's sword, and the wooden man cut off the Xu family's famous knife in Xu Bowen's hand with a sword, and then the long sword naturally and smoothly split Xu Bowen's body in half.
Xu Bowen didn't even have time to use his family heirloom to save his life.
On the other end, Song Huaiyu had already seen Xu Bowen's tragic situation, but he was helpless, the wooden man in front of him was like a maggot with bones, tirelessly stabbing at him, the sword pierced the vital point, and the sword pierced his body protection qi!
He was a spirit-level cultivator, and his body protection qi was already as solid as a rock, and he was able to block the attack of this wooden man with all his means.
And although Yan Xunmei is still alive, there is no good place on her body, and in just a few breaths, these three wooden people, like a lightning sword rain, completely disintegrated the dignity of the three as cultivators!
"What the hell is this!"
Yan Xunmei cried.
Sang Xiaoman, who saw this scene, stood there stunned, and when she came to her senses, Yan Xunmei's hand had been cut off, Xu Bowen had been cut off by the waist, and Song Huaiyu was attacked by two wooden people frantically, and she was about to stand alone!
With a bang, Sang Xiaoman pulled out a soft sword from his waist with his left hand, and shot a talisman at the wooden man in front of Yan Xunmei with his right hand, only to hear her crisp voice sound: "Red talisman leads the sky to thunder!"
The sound fell, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly burning the wooden man into ashes!
Fourth-level Heavenly Thunder Talisman, this is Sang Xiaoman's biggest means on this trip, but what she didn't expect was that it was actually used on a small wooden puppet man.
Although the Heavenly Thunder Talisman was used up, Sang Xiaoman was not afraid at all, she stepped forward to block Yan Xunmei behind her, took a deep breath and said: "Brother Huaiyu, I'm going to draw mountain characters, you listen to my order to retreat!"
No one could have imagined that this delicate girl would become everyone's biggest reliance at this time.
I saw her fingers on the sharp blade, blood beads flowing out of her fingertips, I saw her raise her hand and point in front of her, and the blue-gray qi wrapped the blood of her fingers drew a complex and strange talisman in the air.
"Countless heavens, Taishang Dao, Ten Heavenly Venerables, all gods: the concubines are now borrowing the shape of the mountain, turning the power of the mountain, and killing the evil spirits of the ten directions!"
This sound fell, Song Huaiyu fought to receive the wooden man's sword and jumped out, and saw that the open space in front of Nasang Xiaoman's body shook violently, and an invisible huge force really pressed down like that mountain, crushing the houses in the courtyard, and the two wooden people fell to the ground without a doubt.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Sang Xiaoman's face was very ugly, pale without a trace of blood.
"Brother Huaiyu, I'm about to destroy those two puppets, I won't be able to last much this day!"
Song Huaiyu nodded with a little embarrassment, thinking that he was a dignified seven-foot man, but today he had to be protected by a girl, how would he walk in the immortal mansion when he wore it out in the future?
With this embarrassment, Song Huaiyu sacrificed the fairy sword in his hand, and just waited for Sang Xiaoman to remove the mountain character, and he was going to destroy the two wooden figures.
"Do you really want to listen to this doll?"
Just as Sang Xiaoman was about to lift the mountain character, a woman's hoarse voice came from the depths of the courtyard.
In the pavilion in the center of the courtyard, a woman in a white Luo skirt sat there playing chess, and everything around the pavilion was crushed by the mountain characters, but this pavilion was unharmed.
"Give you a chance. ”
The woman dropped a white seed in her left hand, picked up another black seed in her right hand, and then pondered: "Leave that female doll, you can live." ”
She, the sunspot in her hand fell as her voice fell.
And the two puppet wooden figures who were suppressed by the mountain characters stood up with the squeak of the wood with the sound of her falling.