Chapter 216: Fishing in Troubled Water and Killing Evil Cultivators

The puppet is dressed in a uniform, and his overall appearance has not changed much. It's just that his eyes are numb, his expression is stiff, and he has no soul at all.

Due to the pulling of the art of traction, the puppeteer climbed the cliff of the canyon with his hands and feet like an ape. The stiff mouth quickly opened, and strange threads were spat out of it, digging into the rocks of the cliff and tinkering with something.

Almost in the time of five breaths, the forbidden method of the entire canyon passage was revealed. In an instant, thousands of spiritual lights burst out, and hundreds of bursting spiritual lights bloomed endlessly.

The scene was not spectacular, but it was a pity that those puppets were reduced to pieces one by one in the aura fluctuations and died tragically.

For evil cultivators, it was too cost-effective to be able to use a batch of puppet things to pull out many prohibitions inside.

Faintly, the army of evil cultivators crossed the canyon of the Tiansuo Mountain Range, and the black oppression haunted the eyes of all the monks in Baigui City.

At this moment, all the monks, including Han Caokou, saw that the army of evil cultivators was swimming wildly.

The monks of the whole city listened to the order and immediately went out of the city to meet the evil cultivators, and those who retreated from the battle were immediately killed. ”

Several principals in the realm of the Yuan Dan period spoke sonorously, and then the banner waved, the battle flag shook high, and tens of thousands of monks flew out, with strong momentum, and rushed straight away.

The battlefield is clearly distinct. When the armies of the two camps were about to collide, the respective Yuan Dan period monks turned around and went straight to the sky to fight fiercely.

In this way, the juniors were isolated from the accidental injury, and all the cultivators of the Spiritual Formation and Innate Stage were one at a height of ten zhang in the air, and the other was violently impacted in the woods below.

The battlefield was suddenly chaotic, and no one could tell anyone's shadow.

In the army, Han Caokou was wearing a cyan Taoist uniform, and there was no cloak of blood on the back. Wearing titanium gloves in his hand, he constantly controlled the Xianyang Sword to fly zigzags and turns, throwing out countless ordinary fireballs.

The costume of the cult cultivator has not changed much on the whole, but it is dotted with various patterns of unknown sects. Some of them are also wearing animal skin coats, which look very old.

Han Cao Kou wandered like this, naturally he was unwilling to easily fight with the evil cultivators. Immediately, he was greeted by a late-stage Spirit Building powerhouse wearing a green robe and emitting a green poisonous mist.

The war had just begun, and the cold grass didn't want to become the target of the public, so he turned his head and flew downward. However, there were still four or five spiritual cultivation periods on the other side.

You can have one or two chances to choose an opponent, but avoiding the fight too often is a blatant disobedience. Even if he can survive, he will be poked in the backbone by someone when he turns back, and he will be scolded by the infamy of deserters.

Han Cao Kou fell down and was spurned by the righteous people, and with a flash of inspiration, he flew towards a group of evil cultivators in the Spirit Building Period. The Qingqiu fox in the sleeve robe appeared in a trance in his shoulder, his small abdomen swelled, and he violently spit out a stream of cyan mist and did not enter the air in front of him.

Suddenly, the entire range of a mile was plunged into a cyan mist. The naked eye can't see a few feet away, and the spiritual sense scanning is directly blocked, and the scanned pictures are all clear.

Han Cao Kou didn't waste this great opportunity, and three fist-sized fire lotus spells condensed out, and swooped straight down on an evil cultivator in the early stage of spirit building.

The evil cultivator beckoned three white bone shields to protect the main body, and was stunned to block the flames of the fire lotus blooming. At the same time, a brown bottle treasure flew above his head, and a stream of magic light erupted from it, shining a clear picture through the green mist.

And in his hand, he was holding a middle-level spirit rune, his eyes scanning it at will, as long as he saw a righteous person, he threw the spirit rune in one fell swoop and struck hard.

It's just a pity that at this time, a ray of blue light slipped freely in the green mist, and quietly approached the evil cultivator's side.

"Hehe, got you. "The bottle treasure above the head of the evil cultivator seems to have the ability to trace it, even if it is in the green mist where the spiritual sense is damaged, it can be accurately traced.

"Senior brother, don't, it's a little sister. This righteous person is so treacherous that he doesn't dare to fight head-on, but instead makes this kind of little trick to hallucinate us. It's really annoying. The light emitted by the magic light of the bottle just shrouded a demonic woman with a skirt leaking back, a graceful body, and a loud voice.

"Hey, it's a fellow sister. The fox demon aura on his body is very strong, I don't know who my junior sister is?" The evil cultivator young man was shocked at first, and did not make a move immediately, but instead focused on the woman's plump breasts.

At the same time, a shadow silently came behind the evil cultivator. His left hand was covered with a thick green thunder like a sharp blade, magically avoiding those few white bone shields and stabbing the young man's heart in one fell swoop.

With a splash of blood, the consciousness of the evil cultivator youth exploded, and he fell from the flying sword with a soft hair.

In one fell swoop, the cold grass cole collected the storage bags and treasures of the evil cultivator youth. The charming woman over there had a flash of inspiration, turning into a Qingqiu fox and pounced happily on the cold grass kou.

This psychedelic trick is really very pleasant. Almost effortlessly, the Cold Grass Kou slashed a Spirit-Building Cultivator.

Soon, there was a scene of a young man and a woman fighting next to him. These two people are both in the middle stage of spirit building, and they don't know who pushed them into the range of this green mist. Despite the restrictions on their spiritual senses, the two of them beckoned the treasure and fought wildly.

Han Caokou glanced at it, and could see that the young man in it was using the exercises of Lei Ming Temple. The evil cultivator woman on the opposite side was also not weak, and she really fought a little hot.

However, soon, two helpers of the same rank appeared on the evil cultivator's side. One swings a gray palm print, and the other urges a barbed mace to strike left and right.

The young man of Lei Ming Temple was also cautious, and he turned around to escape without being trapped by it.

Hancao didn't want to help at all. Instead, he shuttled freely through the green mist under the blue light of the Qingqiu fox.

At this time, there were three evil cultivators gathered together in a place in the green mist. The three of them were all young people, and their cultivation was on the verge of the early stage of spiritual building. There seemed to be some clever plan in their heads and ears to break through this strange green mist that was dense and limited to spiritual sense.

I saw a person throw out dozens of spirit runes, turn into fireballs, and the group was swept in the green mist. The other threw out most of the water-based runes and collided with the flames. The fusion of water and fire made a sneering sound, and at the same time, a breath of water mist melted into the green mist, which faintly dissolved the richness of a lot of green mist.

"Good. The steam blended with fire and water was enough to dissolve the thick green mist. I don't know how this thief of the righteous monk made this strange green mist. ”

"Hmph. The righteous are treacherous and cunning. It's a fool's dream to use this green mist to sneak attack us. ”

As the three of them cast the spell again, they continued to make steam to dissolve the green mist. A blue light appeared from the top of his head.

Two blue lights flew out one left and one right, and they collided with the two evil cultivators with extreme speed. A dull beating sound came out one after another, and the two young men felt a few broken ribs on their chests. Hurriedly took out the pill to suppress the wound.

"It is despicable enough to waste your claim to be righteous. The young man who was not hit by the blue jade ring immediately threw out a few iron shields to defend in front of the three of them.

And with a flick of his hand, there was an extra box. After one was opened, hundreds of black and red winged poisonous scorpions emerged from it to protect the surroundings.

Each poisonous scorpion was only a congenital stage cultivator, but it spit out a poisonous mist from its mouth, forming a circle of light that enveloped the three of them.

"Where can there be a despicable or despicable word for wartime means. Those who can kill the enemy and survive are the right way. Without further ado, let's go on the road with peace of mind. ”

There was no human figure in the green mist, but he heard a cold snort from the cold grass kou.

At the same time, the two blue jade rings shone brightly. Each presents three kinds of inscription halos: blue, blue and red. At the same time, the blue beast yuan fire burned on his body, and it flashed and flew over under the buzzing and trembling.

The black and red poisonous mist couldn't stop the impact of the blue jade ring in the slightest, and it broke through in an instant. The blue flames on the outer layer directly burned it clean, and the poisonous scorpions crackled and burned and fell into the air one by one.

There was a loud bang in the back of the place. Several strangely shaped iron shields shattered like mirrors. The evil cultivator in the middle hit the head directly, and he didn't have time to react to anything, and immediately fell like a watermelon.

The two young men next to him looked panicked, and they didn't care about the pain of broken ribs in their chests. One turned around and fled with their flying swords. In their opinion, the people who sneak up on the attack have profound mana, and their spiritual sense is limited here, so they can't use their powerful magical powers at all.

And the two blue jade rings were full of spirituality, and they each chased after each other. The aura on his body shone, and suddenly the nameless swelled a lot, and the body of the evil cultivator was tightly contracted and bound. The blue beast element fire on his body burst out, and in the blink of an eye, his body was burned to the ground.

At this time, the cold grass cole faintly appeared to harvest the storage bag, and then continued to hide in the green mist with the help of the fox's blue light.

The power of the blue jade ring far exceeded the cold grass coar's expectations. The jade ring itself is re-refined with metal iron ore, and the fierce power contained in it is very sufficient. At the same time, the origin of the fire of the Blue Beast Yuan was hidden in it, adding a bit of domineering invisibly.

This area of green mist is an inconspicuous place in the entire battlefield. There are occasional monks involved in fights nearby, but their spiritual sense is limited, so they all stop and escape first.

Occasionally, there were three or four evil cultivators with profound secret techniques, which were to use the chaos of the green mist to lure a few righteous monks in and carry out a sneak attack.

The strange thing is that these clever cultivators were all killed by someone in the middle of nowhere.

The rescued monk was amazed and delighted, and for a time obediently healed his wounds in it, and then groped his way out again. They vaguely guessed in their hearts that this green mist must be the magic power of the righteous monk. That's why I don't have much vigilance.

And the cold grass has never appeared, which also gives the righteous monk a vague feeling. From the bottom of my heart, I don't dare to stay long, but I still think it's best to leave.

Soon, with the nameless fall of more than a dozen or twenty evil cultivators, the cultivators on the evil cultivator side all avoided this layer of green mist in the dark. The cold grass is lurking in it, but it is also very comfortable.