Chapter 891: Three Magic Weapons

Qin Xiaotian's Five Poisonous Divine Fire resounded throughout the Three Realms, and a mountain monk like Wu Hanmang actually knew it! This guy was both good and evil, and he couldn't tell which sect he came from?

To be able to call the Poison Heaven Master a brother and a brother, it is very likely that he is not a disciple of the Blue Hades God Clan, but this person has a certain friendship with the Blue Hades God Clan! Why do you think that he is both good and evil, because at some times, he seems to be playing the role of a good person, and intends to adopt the disciple of the Poison Heaven Master, Qingxu.

"Hmph, you also underestimate my Five Poison Divine Fire. ”

Say it's a three-year-old child's thing, and ask the Qingxu Dao boy yourself to see if he can perform this kind of fire magic.

Wu Hanmang Huo Ran was speechless.

After bowing his head and muttering for a while, the bamboo pole in his hand shook for a moment, and said with contempt: "What about the Five Poison Divine Fires? It is a gadget used by a three-year-old child, and it is not lethal. ”

To put it simply, it's all a tongue distinction, and it's a waste of Qin Xiaotian's energy. Since he wants to avenge his dead brother, no one can stop him!

Of course, it depends on his ability.

In the nearly ten years since Qin Xiaotian entered the sect, there have been countless disciples of cultivators of all sizes, no matter how high or low their cultivation is, they are always full of malice when they see Qin Xiaotian. If you don't measure your strength, you will have to fight with him bloodily.

Under normal circumstances, very few immortal cultivators were frightened and fled from the battle, I don't know why?

Originally, they were not Qin Xiaotian's opponents at all, but they always had to fight, and the biggest possibility was because Qin Xiaotian was too good and thought that he was just a worthless scholar.

In fact, it was those lowly cultivators who lacked a certain degree of observation ability and easily had a delusional impression of Qin Xiaotian's appearance, so they lost their lives. Today, this dance is the same.

He was indeed a mountain monk near the Misty Valley, who had previously been afloat and homeless. Over the years, I have become older and older, and I found the mountainous land of Misty Valley, and at that time, I felt that this place was quiet, far away from the dust, and it was suitable for me to cultivate here.

But after staying for a short time, he found out that there was a cave mansion in the Misty Valley, and the Poison Heavenly Master was the overlord here. He really likes it here, in order to prevent the Poison Heaven Master from coming to disturb it, the only way to win over the Overlord of the Poison Heaven Master is to live here with peace of mind.

Later, he was shy and went to the cave in the Misty Valley to find the Poison Heavenly Master, but the Poisonous Heavenly Master also warmly received him. In this way, Wu Hanmang gave almost half of the elixir that he had cultivated in his life to the Poison Heavenly Master.

Seeing that this mountain cultivator who was about the same age as himself was enthusiastic and bold, the two of them often drank and chatted together, and sometimes, they simply studied and cultivated together.

It may be that the cultivation of the two is almost the same, and they smell the same, so they burn incense and cut their fingers, and worship them as brothers.

It stands to reason that now that the Poison Heavenly Master has been killed by Qin Xiaotian, this Misty Valley area is the territory where he dances the cold mang, but he doesn't think like this, he hasn't forgotten the promise he made before the blood, and he has to avenge the Poison Heavenly Master.

Qin Xiaotian saw that he was stunned for a while, and his heart suddenly softened.

"Wu Hanmang, you finally hesitated. "I said a long time ago, it's not worth it for you to do this for him!

Qingxu, this child, I will hand it over to you, we have met once, maybe in the future, we can become friends who have forgotten the year!

These words came from Qin Xiaotian's heartfelt words, but they were very unpleasant to hear in the dance Hanmang. How can you possibly let the meat fall off when it gets into your mouth?

Leng snorted and said, "You dream, you and I are incompatible, how can we become friends?"

My request is very simple, as long as you are willing to leave a hand, my brother's great enmity will be written off from now on, how about it?

After hearing this, Qin Xiaotian's heart was still tightened, and then he laughed, "Is it that simple, if you want me to leave a hand, you are forcing me!"

My hand is as precious as ten thousand taels of gold, how can the life of the Poison Heavenly Master be compared to my ten thousand taels of golden hand? Also, I forgot to tell you, my hand is used to kill demons and eliminate demons, not to exchange with you, you have to think clearly.

Wu Hanmang is actually making things difficult from it, and I believe that Qin Xiaotian will not agree to this. There are no such fools in the world, but it is not nothing, and if you do this, you will lose more than you gain!

Because a rebellious person like Wu Hanmang has no morality at all, and he will backtrack!

"Use your hand in exchange for my brother's life, and you don't agree!" It seems that I am the only one who does it.

At this time, the hat on the top of Wu Hanmang's head was shaking, and the cloak draped on his body was also shaking, making a slight Xisuo sound, his body was extremely fast, and at the same time he waved the bamboo pole in his hand,

"Wow!"

The bamboo pole was thrown out violently, the force was fast and fierce, and in an instant, it turned into a steel rope and slashed directly at the top of Qin Xiaotian's head.

Just now, Qin Xiaotian saw the power of this green silk, no wonder Wu Hanmang didn't let him leave, he wanted to put Qin Xiaotian to death!

This ruthless move, Qin Xiaotian not only did not dodge, but he quickly raised the flame sword in his hand to meet it, he is really a high and bold artist, and he takes risks, such a risk, it is really a little puzzling! Even Wu Hanmang saw that he didn't need to take this risky move, but he was not afraid, it was really terrifying!

He secretly admired the white-faced little man in front of him in front of him, and admired it, but Qin Xiaotian was his enemy, he had such an amazing place, he must not be allowed to survive!

"Bang Bang"

The steel rope slammed right into Qin Xiaotian's Flame Sword, and all along, his Flame Sword could be used as a knife at the same time, and the blade was extremely sharp.

The green silk like a steel rope suddenly wrapped around the flaming sword of Qin Xiaotian, and it circled countless times in a row.

Qin Xiaotian felt that the Flame Sword was getting heavier and heavier, and he was just about to take advantage of the Flame Sword to sweep over, "Whoa!"

The green silk on the bamboo pole of Wuhanmang broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the flaming sword in Qin Xiaotian's hand slashed towards the opponent's head with a thud.

Oh, the hat above Wu Hanmang's head was chopped off.

At this moment, Wu Hanmang was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and his face turned pale, but at this moment, the hat that was cut out was unscathed, and after a few turns, he flew towards Qin Xiaotian at great speed.

It turned out that this guy Wu Hanmang had three magic weapons: the green silk on the bamboo pole, the hat, and the cloak draped on his back, all of which were deadly weapons to kill the enemy.

Under normal circumstances, these three treasures almost never leave him, and they are okay in winter, but in summer, it is a little incredible to be dressed in such a robe.

"Hey, this guy is really evil, even the hat he wears on the top of his head can kill people?" Qin Xiaotian was surprised, and hurriedly jumped out to the side, and the hat flew straight out from his side.

"Boom!"

The hat directly hit the stone wall on the immortal bridge, and suddenly sparks shot out, and the hat was bounced back a few feet away.

Wu Hanmang stretched out his hand and caught the hat that was bounced back.

This action was seen by Qin Xiaotian, and he was taken aback in his heart, this guy has good skills, and his skills should be above the Poison Heaven Master.

Looking at the stone wall on the fairy bridge again, a pit was smashed, which really made Qin Xiaotian pinch a handful, if he let his hat be smashed, he would be smashed into meat sauce.