Chapter Ninety-Two: A Chance Encounter with the Soviet Union
The ancient sword has no way to mobilize spiritual power to dodge the attack!
The light blade came to Gu Jian in an instant, and the hair on his forehead was cut off a few times, it seemed that Gu Jian was dead!
"Boom!" The light blade passed through the ancient sword without any obstruction, and the demon beasts behind the ancient sword died a lot.
"Brother Sword!" The little fat man couldn't believe this result, his invincible Brother Sword was actually pierced by the light blade.
He couldn't bear to see Gu Jian split in half, but he still couldn't help but look at Gu Jian, Gu Jian's body slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared in place.
"Damn, this golden antelope directly beat Brother Jian into the air!" the little fat man couldn't help but spit fragrantly.
"That's his shadow, he's not dead!" Yunxi said with a smile, her mood was really like riding a roller coaster, but fortunately, the final result was good.
"What about the others, when did he hide!" The little fat man looked around and didn't find the shadow of the ancient sword.
"Look behind the golden antelope!"
"What!"
Sure enough, as Yunxi said, a man with a long qiang in his hand and a pair of purple wings behind his back stood behind the golden antelope, that was not who the ancient sword was!
"Purple Thunder Wing, why didn't I expect it, hahahaha, Brother Jian is too powerful!" The little fat man was as happy as a fat man of two hundred pounds
No, he seems to be more than 200 pounds.
Gu Jian's life was really hanging by a thread just now, if it wasn't for the fact that Purple Thunder Wing saved his life at a critical moment, he would really be dead.
The normal flight of the Purple Thunder Wing did not require spiritual power, and it was in this way that he escaped, and because the speed was too fast, he left an afterimage in place!
Gu Jian knew that now was not the time to think, so he stabbed Jin Ling at its body before he could react!
"Chirp!" Jin Ling's wings shook violently as he felt the breath of death in an instant, ready to shake off the ancient sword.
But how could the ancient sword let go of this heaven-sent opportunity and poke the cold star qiang into its body again.
"Chirp!" Han Xingqiang was almost piercing through its body, not to mention that the ancient sword had been on its body all the time, it had no strength to fly, and its body was staggering and about to fall to the ground.
The ancient sword waved its wings and left the golden antelope's body, but Han Xingqiang was still in Jin Ling's body, and he released the spell on Han Xingqiang at the same time.
As the golden antelope fell to the ground, a cloud of blue light surrounded it, and there was not one left.
The ancient sword retracted its wings and landed beside Yunxi, and with a lift of his right hand, Han Xingqiang returned to his hand again, still not a drop of blood.
"How about your injuries, take some pills. ”
"It's okay, I've already taken it, how dare I worry the little fairy!"
"Who is the little fairy!" Yunxi turned his head shyly.
"Of course it's me, Yunxi, I found out how you've been getting more and more narcissistic lately!"
"Haven't you been kissed enough by wolves?"
"Enough, enough, Brother Jian spares his life!"
The rest of the time, the ancient sword used the Thousand Soul Banner, which had long been a high-level magic weapon, to hunt demon beasts, and the demon beasts that had no reason were actually scared and scattered one by one.
In one night, the token of the ancient sword turned into three hundred and sixty-seven, and just one golden antelope had fifty points, which was really a lot of results, and of course, the more valuable ones were those demon beasts.
"Brother Jian, what are we doing now!"
"Find someone!"
"What are you looking for?"
"Heart-to-heart talk!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Borrow something!"
"Oh. ”
"Brother Jian, there seems to be a voice over there, is it possible to borrow a spirit stone!"
"Check it out!"
"Howler!"
The three of Gu Jian followed the voice, and finally hid not far from the sound, they saw such a scene.
In a clearing in the middle of a dense forest, two groups of people engaged in a group fight.
Bah, baba, it's a fighting method!
It's a fight!
It's a fight!
Say important things three times, please don't say my water word count, because my sentence is also water word count!
It shouldn't be said that it was two groups of people, it should be a group of people beating two people.
It's just that the two of them are too fierce, one is holding a fiery red Changqiang, and the fire spell directly beats the surrounding monks without the power to fight back.
The other one is even more powerful, Gu Jian still knows it, isn't that the second-rate Tu Liang!
He was wearing armor like an iron lump, and he used his spiritual power to drive a small axe to suppress the other side.
"Brother Jian, don't you see that Tu Liang, and Su Zhan, what is on his face?"
Su Zhan was in the air outside the crowd, with a big fist mark on his face, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
"Fatty, do you say we still borrow spirit stones?"
"Let's not join in, Brother Jian, Tu Liang and them will have no spiritual power for a while, and we will be beaten if we go!"
"What you said makes quite sense!" Gu Jian seemed to agree with the little fat man, but he didn't see Gu Jian behind him smile.
"Hehe, thank you Brother Jian for the compliment. "The little fat man is still beautiful.
"Who do you see that?"
"Where?"
"Let's go!" The ancient sword kicked the little fat man, and the little fat man flew out instantly.
"Ahh
Tu Liang heard a cry in the air, and suddenly the dark twelve beside him said to be careful, and then he felt a ball hit his body, and then there was no more.
"Huh, why doesn't it hurt?" the little fat man didn't expect to fall from such a high place without hurting.
"That goude is holding me down!"
The little fat man's swearing sound came from under his buttocks, which startled him.
"Tu Liang, why did you run under my ass!"
"Fart, it's obvious that you smashed Lao Tzu!" "When he heard the little fat man's words, Tu Liang was angry, do you listen to this is still human talk!
"Hehe, since you're here, let's beat him up together!" Tu Liang suddenly remembered that this little fat man should also have a high-level magic weapon.
"Wait, wait, I think you misunderstood, I'm just passing by, passing by!" the little fat man wanted to slip away after speaking, he didn't want to be beaten.
"Young master, what should I do with this ball!" One of the people surrounding them suddenly asked Su Zhan.
"Who do you mean ball?" the little fat man couldn't bear it anymore, and took out a hammer and knocked that person over, where am I like a ball.
The scene got out of control again, the scuffle started again, and the little fat man didn't know who secretly kicked him, he was a little suspicious of Tu Liang, the old bad seed.
Slowly, the spiritual power of several people was almost consumed, especially the Dark Twelve, who used the high-level magic weapon of the ancient sword, and it couldn't last long.
You must know that Su Zhan led the killer of the Su family, and he was not inferior to the Tu family at all, if he hadn't been suppressed by a high-level magic weapon, he would have killed Tu Liang a long time ago.
"Tu Liang, you are going to die this time, you might as well beg me, I may pity you. “
Su Zhan was very happy to see Tu Liang, who was wearing a battle armor and was very prostration, this time he finally seized the opportunity.
"Hmph, you think your grandfather and I are as spineless as you!"
"If you're looking for death, let me send you one last way!"
This time Su Zhan dared to make a move, and Tu Liang had just beaten him with this iron bump. Hmph, now I don't have the aura to see what you do.
"Let's go, the spirit stone is here!" the ancient sword beckoned to Yunxi, who was still concentrating on watching the play.
After fighting for such a long time, Tu Liang's spiritual power was already not much, and if it weren't for this battle armor, he would have been injured a long time ago.
He couldn't parry Su Zhan at all, and the injury of the Dark Twelve made his heart sink even more.
"Hold on a little longer, Dark Two and they will be here soon!"
Tu Liang was defeated and retreated under the attack of the Soviet war, and he could only barely resist, and it seemed that he would fall soon.
"Boom!" A terrifying momentum suddenly appeared in the sky above several people, making Su Zhan feel death, which was the breath he had felt on Su Hu's body.
"Get out of the way, hurry!"
Everyone immediately dispersed the magic weapons, and the ancient sword fell to the ground like a cannonball, and Yunxi also came down from behind him.
"Why is it so fast, I should be slow!" Gu Jian felt a little pity, the softness just now was not enough.
"Gu Jian, what are you doing here?"
Su Zhan saw that Gu Jian's face became gloomy, and the scene became unfavorable.
"I'm a butcher first, what do you say I'm doing?" Gu Jian looked at Su Zhan with a smile.
"You take Guo Shen away, I won't stop you, you don't see it, our Su family will definitely be able to give you a better one. “
Su Zhan couldn't see through the strength of the ancient sword at all now, and only hoped that he wouldn't meddle in his affairs.
"It's not impossible for me to leave it alone. "Gu Jian sent a message to Tu Liang and asked him to heal his injuries first.
"What do you want?" Su Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that Gu Jian didn't want anything.
"No more, no less, I don't think it's anything to Su Gongzi, the tokens and storage bags of a few of you!" Gu Jian looked at Su Zhan very casually.
"That's not to talk about, you have to think clearly about the fate of offending the Su family. ”
Su Zhan looked directly at Gu Jian, and his tone revealed threat.
"Su Zhan, I'll give you something!"
"What?"
"Panda Eyes!"
"Oops!"