Chapter 332: There are arrows off the string
As soon as Ye Tan arrived, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn.
The blue-shirted male cultivator threw Yuan Yuan into the lotus pond and dealt with Ye Tan with a solemn face.
And Tao Zi was already waiting aside.
Seeing that Yuanyuan was thrown out, Tao Zi sacrificed the spirit boat while urging vines to stop Yuanyuan's falling trend, and with another force, Yuanyuan was pulled to the spirit boat.
"Ahem...... I'm fine!" Yuan Yuan's face turned pale, but after all, there was cultivation.
Tao Zi took out a few healing pills and cast two more rejuvenation techniques, and the two of them didn't care about saying much, and they dealt with it separately.
Yuan Yuan attacked the male cultivator in the green shirt again, and Ye Tan's steps were slightly slow. She saw that the god cultivator she brought in had been watching from the wall, and said angrily, "Gu Mi, still don't come to help?"
The face of the god male cultivator was slightly red, and his cultivation was already extremely high, this name had not been called for many years, but I didn't expect the sect master to ......
He hurriedly said, "Returning to the sect master, our attack on this person is ineffective!"
Ye Tan's face turned pale, how could this be?
The man in the green shirt, whose face was originally joyless and sad, was suddenly shocked, here, someone he couldn't see came in......
There are countless memories that come flooding back.
He didn't seem to remember it, but he remembered that the man said, "If one day someone comes in here that he can't see, his life will come to an end."
The man in the green shirt raised his eyebrows slightly, right?
He never believed it.
The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are windless and automatic, like a cheerful dance, but the sound is terrifying.
The three male cultivators who jumped into the lotus pond before, their fresh skeletons were lifted up by lotus flowers, and it was cold under the moonlight.
The hands that hold the pen all the year round are now like musicians, playing an elegy.
The singer is a pond of lotus flowers.
With the mournful music, the momentum of the man in the green shirt continued to rise, and the situation that Ye Tan and Yuan Yuan were not effortless to deal with together reversed again.
The god-transforming monk named Gu Mi was now working with Tao Zi to cut through the lines on the golden toad's back.
Tao Zi used all his strength every time, and a golden stripe on the back of the golden toad finally revealed a hideous opening!
"You dare!"
Sensing that the golden toad and golden pattern were destroyed, the man in the green shirt was furious, and he was just a little closer, he could wipe out these people!
Or underestimate that nun!
With a wave of his long sleeves, Ye Tan and Yuan Yuan were swept back in unison. The man in the green shirt took the opportunity to rush towards Tao Zi.
Tao Zi turned his head with an awe-inspiring face, and clenched the Fengyi Sword in his hand.
Liang Nanxi's heart was pounding, he thought he didn't care, but there were some things that he couldn't control......
He stood up in front of Tao Zi, but Tao Zi pulled him behind him, shook his head and said, "It's useless, he can't see you, and he can't attack you, so be sure to destroy the remaining two golden patterns!"
She handed the stubborn pyroxene in her hand to Liang Nanxi, and there was no joy or sorrow on her face.
Any monk, at all times, should prepare for the worst.
Yuan Yuan's whip dragged the man in the green shirt's legs, and Tao Zi had a break to say a word to Liang Nanxi.
But there is only a break in this moment.
Tao Zi simply crossed into the air and walked in the direction of Ye Tan and Yuan Yuan.
Liang Nanxi was a little ruthless and kept scratching the pyroxene in his hand, he wanted to destroy the golden lines faster.
Seeing this, Na Gu Mi also became more and more powerful, but he didn't expect that he was already a god cultivator, but he had a day of fighting brute strength.
Tao Zi in mid-air stiffly picked a sword flower, but he couldn't move in the evil cold.
At the last moment, she summoned Ku Rong Zhiyan out and shouted: "Tao Yu, burn him, even if he doesn't die, rub his sharpness!"
Yuan Yuan rolled the stiff Tao Zi to his side, thought about it, and put her on the spirit boat. Ye Tan once again met the attack of the man in the green shirt, and the dry glory of Yan also turned into a small needle, and directly entered the eyebrows of the man in the green shirt!
The man in the green shirt didn't care at first, but then he felt a sharp pain from his soul!
With one hand, he grabbed it and directly broke his own head, and the "fine needle" was held in his hand.
Tao Zi was shocked, what kind of person is this?
It's not a soul body, not only does it not see blood when you break your head, but you can still recover as before! In this case, is your own potion useless?
She hurriedly recalled Kurong Zhiyan back to the dantian, trying her best to suppress the anxiety in her heart, trying to find a way to resolve it.
"A swarm of ants!"
Seeing that the "fine needle" in his hand was gone, the man in the green shirt was not annoyed, but pressed the three people led by Ye Tan step by step.
Ye Tan now also knew the importance of the golden toad, and she thought that she could still resist the first antibody. After all, if she can't bear it, she is afraid that she will not even have a chance to turn into a lotus flower.
"The mantis arm is a car!"
A black cloud gradually rose in the sky, and the sky returned to darkness.
Tao Zi's mind flashed, and he shouted: "Hold on, when the sun rises, his mana will definitely be limited!"
It turned out that unconsciously, the sky was about to brighten, and what the man in the green shirt did was just to cover this lotus pond and prevent the sunlight from spilling down.
"Talk a lot!"
The man in the green shirt swept Ye Tan aside, what he wanted to clean up most now was the little thing that jumped up and down.
Yuan Yuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and as the man in the green shirt approached step by step, she felt a crisis that she had never felt before, even when Li Ying wanted to extract her cultivation, she had never had it.
She said in her heart, this time, I am afraid that if I break my tail again, it will be difficult to escape.
Tao Zi couldn't move at the moment, she was the target of the man in the green shirt.
"Suffer death!"
The man in the green shirt showed a gentle smile, and his eyes were cold.
His hand was about to clench Tao Zi's neck......
But at this moment, the entire lotus pond suddenly collapsed a small half! The lotus flowers in the lotus pond wailed.
It turned out that it was Liang Nanxi and Gu Mi who finally broke through a golden vein.
Everyone was overjoyed in their hearts, and Ye Tan and Yuan Yuan wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to clean up the people in front of them in one go.
The man in the green shirt greeted the attack of the two and said with a smile: "I can't help myself!"
......
When everyone didn't know it, Liang Muyu returned to the boxy lattice room again, his ability was limited, and he was hiding on the shore just now and desperately sensing it.
Just when the lotus pond collapsed a little, he caught a trace of the heart of the green-shirted male cultivator.
Although faint to be uncertain, he vaguely felt that this was an opportunity for everyone.
So he didn't tell Liang Nanxi, so he secretly dived back.
The road was peaceful, the bodies of the faceless women had disappeared, and they had returned to the picture.
or sleeping or sitting, as if completely immersed in their own world, deaf and blind to Liang Muyu's infiltration.
......
The white lotus had long since broken out of the shackles of the spring pool, and had been latent in the shadows, a habit she had been in for many years.
Seeing that above the lotus pond, Tao Zi sat stiffly in the spirit boat, and there was not much ability to resist, so she raised the hidden weapon in her hand.
Unlike Tao Zi's small crossbow, it was a delicate small bow.
As long as an arrow goes down, Tao Zi will die here, and the enmity between himself and her will no longer exist.
After returning to the Chenhua realm, she was also a personal disciple of Jindan Zhenren, the person with the best reputation and the most expected to become an elite disciple among the new generation of disciples in the sect.
Thinking of this, a burst of happiness burst out of her eyes, and the delicate feather arrow in her hand "swished" off the string.