Chapter 220: Familiar People

Strangely, the half-bald man suddenly began to walk a few steps in a delirious state. Then the seven holes were bleeding nonstop, and suddenly there was darkness in front of him and he fell to the ground. The flesh and bones on his body quickly melted into a pool of white venom, and it fell away without warning.

The chickenpox big man who is besieged by countless jade rings is obviously the downside. As a result, a blue light suddenly appeared in the back, and a figure appeared blurred. A black mini-ringgo silently struck him in the head, leaving him stunned in the air.

Lan Yuhuan suddenly put away the illusory shadows around him, and both of them became larger, and his head shrank tightly on the body of the chickenpox man. At the same time, the fire of the blue beast element burst out, taking advantage of the sneak attack on its soul and unable to cast a defensive spell. In an instant, its flesh and bones were burned, and in the blink of an eye, there were no bones left.

This kind of sneak attack is already a trial and error for the Han Cao Kou. The so-called one-on-one heads-up idea has long been brainwashed by two little babies and thrown away to feed the dogs. To be able to achieve the goal of killing, and to be able to retreat by unscrupulous means is the king.

"Thank you for your help. In Xia Ju Ruoping, haven't you asked for the name of the Taoist Zun?" was the woman Ju Ruoping who was a few feet away, and in the blink of an eye, she saw two evil monks die tragically on the spot. His face was relieved, and his hands respectfully clenched his fists in thanks.

"Steward Ju is not polite, as a righteous person, it is natural to help out. We are from the same mountain house, so why bother to see each other like this. The White Snake had already run back into the sleeve of the cold grass robe, and the two storage bags around him had also been put away. Hancao Kou looked at the woman with a slight smile.

"You are... You have already advanced to the Spiritual Cultivation Stage, and when did you cultivate to the middle stage? We haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, and you have come to this level?" Ju Ruoping never thought that the kid in her early years was still a junior in the congenital stage who was subject to her own jurisdiction. But in a blink of an eye, this guy has now reached the same level as himself. How can people accept this with peace of mind.

"Han is also good luck to get to this point, and no one knows the acid in his center. The old thing is avoided, and at this time it is still wartime, so please take care of the chrysanthemum steward and not be attacked by evil cultivators again. Han Caokou smiled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he walked away and disappeared.

"What kind of shit luck did this kid take, it took such a short time for a mere Five Spirit Root waste to cultivate to this kind of cultivation. Could it be that he has gotten some great opportunity?" Ju Ruoping shook her head like a rattle, as if she still didn't accept the fact that Han Caokou appeared.

However, when this place was a war, she didn't think much about it again, and immediately put away her treasures and left.

Encountering Ju Ruoping's woman by chance was also something that Han Caokou did not expect. I don't have a good impression of it in my heart, and I don't think about anything at this time. After all, it is still unknown whether he will be able to survive the battle between good and evil.

Soon, the Cold Grass Kou was hiding underneath for a high degree of secrecy, and then leisurely looking for a lone evil cultivator to carry out a sneak attack.

I don't know if it's because the power of the Hundred Noble City Circle is too strong, even though the evil cultivators are numerous, they can't break through the big city after all. Instead, they retreated under layers of prohibitions, and slowly retreated to the edge of the Tiansuo Mountains.

When the Grass Warrior slipped into the vicinity of the Tiansuo Mountain Range, he could see the army of evil cultivators stubbornly guarding that canyon. Due to the distance, it was impossible to see what was going on there.

Immediately, he wanted to walk closer again, but he saw a spiritual light in the air ten zhang high and quickly fell into the innate battlefield of the woods.

The figure seemed to be an old man, and as soon as he entered the woods, he put away his sword and threw out a bottle and sprinkled a kind of spiritual liquid. The surrounding flowers and plants were watered by the spiritual liquid, and they quickly swelled, becoming five or six feet tall each. A kind of spiritual mist emanated from it, covering a distance of thirty zhang in radius.

The spiritual mist seemed to be able to block the spiritual sense invasion scan, and soon the old man would not be visible. However, followed by a handsome and handsome and dignified looking evil cultivator.

This guy was wearing a flaming red skirt and costume, covering his body inside and out, as if there was something hidden in the robe.

And the pair of cyan iron boots he was wearing at his feet suddenly caught the attention of the cold grass ko. Now he has a bit of attainment in alchemy, but at a glance, he can see that it is an extraordinary treasure. Looking at the four types of blue, blue, red and gold inscription halos that emanated from a few steps at will, you knew that it was a treasure engraved with a top-level inscription.

Han Caokou, who was about to leave just now, suddenly became interested, swallowed saliva in his throat, and had an urge to take it for himself.

"Hehe, little old man, wasn't it very comfortable to sneak attack just now? Why did you run to the Innate Stage battlefield now? Could it be that just this little trick is enough to escape my tracking?" said the evil cultivator with a smile, and no treasures were sacrificed beside him. It's just that the blue light of the iron boots under his feet flashed, and his figure flashed into the spiritual mist like a blast. And there is still a series of phantoms of him in the same place. It's ridiculously fast.

Soon, there were several violent fighting slams in the spiritual mist. A figure was slapped out of it, and a stumbling fell to the ground and rolled in a circle. A triangular shield, an oval iron shield, and a huge square wooden shield appeared beside him.

Dozens of flashes of light came straight from behind, and finally they all slammed at the old man's shields without hesitation. Make it difficult to escape for a while.

"Hey, this old man seems to be a little familiar? Could it be that the manager of Xiaoyue Valley can't do it?" Hancao Kou paid attention to the old man and carefully observed it a few times, but he didn't expect to meet another "acquaintance"!

The old man's cultivation is not weak, and after so many years, he has also improved from the initial cultivation to the middle cultivation. It's just that his complexion is not very good now, obviously because he has experienced a lot of vicious battles and consumed too much mana, so he looks a little tired.

Before the figure of the evil cultivator brother could be found, he could see the thick wind spirit power of the fist spiraling over. Although several of the old man's shields blocked at the same time, the result was that it was extremely difficult to input mana to maintain.

As a last resort, the old man threw out a few handful of spiritual runes and condensed a piece of earth and mud wall in the air to resist. In addition, seven or eight more fireballs appeared and fluttered randomly around the area. In this way, the powerful spells that the opponent blindly casts are scattered.

Sure enough, this trick worked, and a shadow was forced out, and then stepped through the forest and rushed towards the old man with surprisingly fast speed.

The old man was shocked, knowing that the other party's pair of iron boots was an extraordinary thing. The advantage is that it is extremely fast, and even the mid-stage spiritual sense cannot see through its path. So he spit out eighteen inch-long flying swords from his mouth, all of them beckoned out, trying to hit the other party.

I saw a ray of blue light flashing in the air, and narrowly dodged all the flying swords. A shadow suddenly appeared behind the old man. An evil cultivator brother held a dagger that was inches long and gently cut out a sword mark.

The old man didn't expect the figure of the evil cultivator at all, and when he found it again, he was already half a step late. Although he urged several shields to rush back to the back defense with all his might, in the end, it was a little late, and in one fell swoop, a bloody flower burst out from the sword mark on his back.

The evil cultivator brother was a little happy, and directly threw the dagger and rushed away, wanting to penetrate the old man's head.

No, this old man still has a trace of backhand. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a puppet of a leopard demon beast model and attacked the flying dagger.

"Daoyou has been watching the play for a long time, don't you want to come to the rescue?" With the puppet of the early stage of spiritual cultivation to fight, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the wound on his back with peace of mind. Then he shouted loudly into the neighborhood.

I don't know how this old man developed the figure of the cold grass kou. I saw a ray of blue light quietly appearing behind the evil cultivator boy, and a mini Lingge flew out in a trance to carry out a sneak attack.

However, these evil cultivators have very keen perception ability, although they can't see the shadow of the person who sneaks up. But he didn't want to be besieged, and he didn't want to get tangled with the leopard puppet. A layer of wind spirit power came out of his body, and he fled from the place with one breath.

This way of escaping is really a bit powerful.

Soon, hundreds of jade ring shadows appeared in the surrounding area to track and encircle the evil cultivator.

The inch-long dagger had already been activated by the evil cultivator, and it flew in the air at an extremely fast speed, colliding with countless jade rings and slashing and colliding. The scene of sparks splashing everywhere is presented.

The body of the evil cultivator is extremely weird. One after another, afterimages slowly appeared, avoiding the encirclement of many jade rings, and passed by them again and again to dodge perfectly.

From this, it can be seen that the speed of the evil cultivator is unusually dexterous.

But despite his speed, he is a two-fist opponent of four-handed. The figure of the Qingqiu fox appeared near him coldly, and a cyan mist shrouded the surroundings with a burst of cyan mist from his mouth. Trap all spiritual consciousness in confusion and closure.

The six-foot-long white snake appeared in a trance, and two small fleshy wings magically emerged from its smooth body. The figure flew and swooped straight to wrap around the evil cultivator's son.

The evil cultivator didn't have time to see what was climbing on his body, and after some resistance and fear in his heart, he just felt that his neck was bitten. When he wanted to cast some spell in his hand, he suddenly became unconscious in front of him, and fell to the ground in an instant.

The old man deliberately moved some distance, just to see the fallen evil cultivator brother Qikong bleeding and blood-red eyes lifeless. Then the flesh melted into venom and fell completely.

A pair of cyan iron boots fell to the ground with a particularly shiny look. The old man's eyes lit up, and he wanted to take it away and take it for himself.

A six-foot-long flying snake followed, glancing coldly at the old man. Turning his head, he spit out a spiritual light, wrapped the cyan iron boots and storage bag, and flew to the cold grass that appeared on the side.

"Thank you for your help, I am grateful. I don't know your honorable name, and which sect you are from, you can also come to the door to thank you when you turn around. The old man in the green robe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the strong enemy die, and then hugged his fists at the cold grass and thanked him.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and Master Xu has forgotten what happened to Xiaoyueshan back then. Han Cao Kou beckoned the spirit pet to hide in his sleeve robe, and the figure slowly walked over and smiled with a smile.