Chapter Seventy-Three: Fierce Battle against Shi Jian
"Lin Fengjiao, I want you to pay for your blood debt, ah......" Shi Jian roared angrily, the mana flowed all over his body, and the thunder and lightning turned into thunder and lightning, gathered in the palm of his hand, and his gestures were all of great power.
I saw Shi Jian jump on the spot, push forward with both palms, and slash at Uncle Nine with lightning bolts. Uncle Nine held the dust in his hand, and in the face of Shi Jian's angry blow, he could only retreat step by step, unable to resist.
When Shi Jian saw it, he snorted coldly, and waved his palm again, and a thunderbolt immediately struck Uncle Jiu, knocking him to the head. Seeing that Uncle Nine was knocked to the ground, Shi Jian was unforgiving, and the third chapter was slashed again.
Wang Xiaoli saw that Uncle Nine was in danger, so she rushed over desperately and caught the third palm.
"Ah..."The power of thunder and lightning is not a joke, Wang Xiaoli's ghost energy has been dispersed a lot, and with another palm, it is estimated that the realm of the ghost king will not be able to be saved.
Uncle Nine looked at Wang Xiaoli, who had blocked a move for himself, with a complicated face, and was also very touched in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. With the support of Qiusheng and Wencai, he slowly stood up, looking at Wang Xiaoli and stopping to speak.
Shi Jiancai didn't care what happened to Uncle Jiu's side, he was now angry and full of fighting spirit. Another murderous palm slashed over, and Uncle Jiu, Qiusheng, and Wencai hurriedly dodged, and the lightning slashed onto the statue of the ancestor behind him, and exploded on the spot.
"Godfather..."Qiu Shengleng paused, then turned his head to Shi Jian and said, "You broke my godfather?
Because Qiusheng was weak and sickly since he was a child, he recognized the ancestor enshrined by Uncle Jiu as his godfather to seek protection, but he didn't expect it to be really effective, and Qiusheng's health is getting better and better day by day. Qiusheng has always been ungrateful, and often worshipped, but his feelings are very deep.
The ninth uncle on the other side saw that Qiusheng was going to fight with Shi Jian, and shouted anxiously: "Don't..."
Facing Shi Jian, who had no scruples, even Uncle Nine was very struggling, let alone Qiusheng?
Sure enough, as soon as the move continued, Qiusheng was seriously injured and vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Shi Jian didn't even look at Qiusheng, in his heart, this junior is not worth his attention, his opponent is Lin Fengjiao, and that Qingping Daoist.
Thinking of this, Shi Jian suddenly found that he had been here for so long and had not seen Qingping's figure. No matter, let's solve Lin Fengjiao first. The thunder flashed in his hand, and with Shi Jian's killing intent, he slashed at Uncle Jiu again.
A dragon groan sounded, and a golden dragon with an incomparable domineering spirit attacked from Shi Jian's right. Just caught up with Shi Jian's lightning, and the silver thunder and lightning wrapped around the dragon's body, supporting the divine dragon is even more powerful. A moment and three moments later, the thunderbolt and the divine dragon exploded at the same time, turning into invisible.
A person came from the side, it was Qingping who had completed his pranayama, and used the dragon bone flute he got before to form this golden dragon using the technique of "Wolong Yin".
Although the pranayama is over, Qingping's face is still a little pale, after all, tens of thousands of evil ghosts have been transformed before, and the consumption is quite large, and he has not fully recovered for the time being.
"Senior brother, be careful. After Uncle Nine saw Qingping, he couldn't help but instruct, after all, Shi Jian's "Lightning Thunder Fist" was too lethal, even if the realm was about the same, he couldn't stand Shi Jian's punches.
Qingping smiled and said, "It's okay. ”
Then he turned his head to Shi Jian, with a sneer in his eyes, and said: "Shi Dao Chief, I really didn't expect that you have been cultivating for many years to be so narrow-minded, vicious and abnormal, which really makes us cultivators despised. ”
Shi Jian laughed, with cold murderous intent in his voice, and said: "I have a grudge against you to kill my son!
Qingping said: "Isn't everything now the result of what you planted? It was originally because you had no way to teach your son that caused today's result, Shi Shaojian didn't do anything like before he came, right?
Shi Jian was said to be at the sore spot, and his heart was also impatient, and he shouted: "Don't speculate, let your subordinates see the real chapter!" Immediately his hands were already flashing with thunder, and thunder and lightning were floating in the palms of his hands, and he waved his hand suddenly, and the thunder and lightning in his hands suddenly came out of his hands, bringing a long electric light towards everyone.
Qingping's eyes had been watching him, and he had already prepared for the appearance of thunder and lightning, only to see him raise the dragon bone flute in his hand and put it to his mouth, and a burst of pleasant music sounded! A golden dragon condensed from the sound waves, churning towards the thunder and lightning from Shi Jian.
This dragon bone flute is quite miraculous, about a foot and a half long, smooth as jade, hollowed out in the middle, chiseled eight holes, originally used Miao Jiang's witch spell to refrain from refining, is to summon snakes, insects, rats and ants, highly poisonous things.
However, Qingping practiced with pure water for 779 days before returning it to its roots and returning it into this dragon bone flute.
Using the golden dragon produced by the "Wolong Yin" exercise, coupled with the blessing of the dragon qi of the dragon bone flute, it was a tie with Shi Jian's thunder and lightning.
"Bumping" the thunder and lightning intersected, producing a huge sound, but this time it was Shi Jian who shot with all his might, and after a while, the golden dragon was defeated by the thunder and lightning, and the air that was scattered, Qingping was also counterattacked, the mana was chaotic, and the breath was unstable.
The thunder and lightning were worn out seventy or eighty percent, but the remaining thunder and lightning still went straight to Qingping, although the remaining thunder and lightning were the end of the strong crossbow, but it was the core, and the essence of restraint after retreating from the glitz, Qingping did not dare to snatch its edge, and quickly dodged sideways.
Behind Qingping were Uncle Jiu and Wencai, and the two of them were also staring intently at the battle between Qingping and Shi Jian, and when they saw this situation, they each dodged.
The thunder and lightning hit the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror behind the statue of the ancestor master, but such a powerful blow was completely eliminated by the Bagua Mirror, without the slightest power leakage, Uncle Nine looked at this situation and thought about it.
Shi Jian, on the other side, saw that Qingping had dodged his full blow, snorted coldly, and said, "It's really a good skill, it's really a genius! But today I will let your genius die here!"
As he spoke, thunderbolts appeared around his body, and these thunderbolts raised dust all around. Dao Dao arced into a serpentine shape, this was already a spell, and the power was more powerful than any previous blow.
Seeing this, Qingping agitated the mana of his whole body with a serious face, and prepared to take Shi Jian's trick hard, otherwise, it is estimated that only Qingping and Uncle Jiu can survive, Qiusheng, Wencai, and the female ghost will all have to turn into powder, the bones are gone, and the soul is scattered.
At this moment, Uncle Jiu's voice came from behind: "Senior brother, don't fight hard, hurry up and dodge!"
When Qingping heard this, out of trust in Uncle Jiu, he hurriedly dodged, and at this time, Shi Jian's attack was also ready. The thunder and lightning in his hand turned into a poisonous snake that chose people to devour, stuck out his tongue, and rushed over fiercely.
And Uncle Jiu, Qiusheng, Wencai and Wang Xiaoli, three people and one ghost, holding the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror behind the ancestor with eight hands, blocked in front of this thunder snake.
The Razer hit the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror with all its might, and the four of the Nine Uncles were also hit back a few steps, their breath was unstable, and the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror also fell to the ground.
And after the thunder snake was blocked by the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror, it was bounced out, and it slashed into Shi Jian's body at a faster speed along the route it came.
Shi Jian didn't react at all, so he was hit by his own attack and flew four or five meters away, falling to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. (To be continued)