Chapter 820: Money Can Kill People
"Bad ......"
Lu Xiaoyao and even the immortal swords in this group of valleys, at the same time, a strong warning rose in his heart.
Especially for people like Lu Xiaoyao who are cultivated and have strength, he didn't take those Fang Xing's companions in his eyes, whether it was knowledge or strength, they were not enough to pose any threat to him, but when one of them took out a slingshot, he couldn't help but feel a strong danger, and in an instant, he let go of the hand that was grabbing the Feng Chan Ding, and his figure rose to the sky.
At the same time, those immortal swords also shouted in unison, and the slashing five killing arrays scattered, turning into one sword light after another and sweeping in all directions.
But at this moment, on the four surrounding mountains, a terrifying rune stone shot out at the same time.
In all directions, the bullets fell like rain for a while, the terrifying rune stone burst power, and the power that all kinds of desolate relics had accumulated in the body for an unknown number of years exploded at this moment, flooding the entire valley, the void shattered, the black lightning swam, the heavens and the earth cried, a valley in the realm of thousands of miles, especially the location in the heart of the valley where Fang Xing and the Immortal Sword fought viciously, there was no place that did not explode madly at this moment.
The beauty of the slingshot is that it is too simple to make.
At this time, the little monk of Shenxiu got it, it was just an ancient tree, with a bowstring of a magic bow wrapped around it, and a leather bag torn from a magic robe in the middle, which was far worse than Fang Xing's magic bow, but under his mana infusion, it was enough to beat the runes into the valley, and his cultivation was also the crown of all people, and in an instant, seven or eight runes were punched, like stars.
And Wang Qiong is two long weapons wrapped together, and the right is used as a bow frame. He tied a flexible rope to it. With a cold face. He kept taking out the rune stone from the cloth bag on his waist and hit it in the middle of the valley, with a deep resentment.
Chu Ci usually looked soft and weak, but at this time he also had a cold little face, but he turned his sword spirit into a golden bow frame, and used a soft whip given to her by Fang Xing as a bowstring, without looking at it, and not even trying to aim, just remembering Fang Xing's instructions. Ignoring anything else, she kept fighting until all the thirty runes she had been allotted to her.
And the green donkey is even more powerful, its slingshot is made by Fang Xing himself, it is directly a solid tree as a bow frame, at this time it is inserted in front of it, stretching out its mouth to bite the bowstring and pulling it to the fullest, and the tail is flexible to roll up the rune stone and stuff it into the leather bag, and then the big head flicks, the rune stone bounces out. Then he stretched out his mouth and bit the bowstring and pulled it again, and the tail rolled up the rune stone again and hit it out......
Their cultivation may be mixed. But at this time, the strength exerted is almost the same.
Even if their slingshots were far from Fang Xing's, it was enough to go into the valley, and they didn't seek accuracy at all, they just selected a general range and kept hitting inside, and every rune stone flew out, which was almost equivalent to the full force of the Yuan Infant Master, and after a while, the power was too terrifying......
Who has ever seen nearly a hundred Yuanying masters bombarding a valley at the same time?
The people and horses on the side of the Immortal Sword and Lu Xiaoyao were already complaining at this time, and the sky was full of flying runes and explosive energy and divine light, even if they escaped, they couldn't escape, let alone counterattack, and it could even be said that now in the entire valley, there is only one person who is safe, that is Fang Xing, he hung Feng Chan Ding above his head, suppressed himself, and there was a package of Feng Chan Ding's power around him, it was the terrifying power of these runes that surged, and it was also bounced off by this Feng Zen Ding, and he couldn't hurt a single hair of his hair.
The Immortal Sword and Lu Xiaoyao had already realized their mistake, they wanted to kill this demon, as long as they trapped him, then they didn't worry about any more problems, but they finally fell for this demon, because this time, Fang Xing originally used himself as a bait, luring the Immortal Sword and Lu Xiaoyao together, and then a few other people bombarded him.
Anyway, he has a body protector of Feng Chan Ding, do other people, do you have a body protection immortal weapon comparable to Feng Zen Ding?
"Every rune stone is equivalent to having a magical power, he doesn't participate in enlightenment, but uses it to fight, does this demon have money to burn?"
At this moment, Lu Xiaoyao also gritted his teeth with hatred, he rarely called Fang Xing "little devil", probably because he felt in his heart that Fang Xing was in front of him, and he could not reach the level of "devil", but now he was full of hatred and shouted out, he saw the opportunity quickly, and walked away with the free body method, avoiding the impact of runes and explosion ripples, although he was injured, he barely survived.
Looking at the surrounding valley that was almost dead, he couldn't help but be frightened, he was a little slower just now, and now I'm afraid that those immortal sword assassins who screamed in the firelight would not be much stronger, under this kind of power, no matter what means of killing you have, what exquisite magic weapons you have, all of them are useless, after the rune stone explodes, the raging power is enough to disperse all the magical means, you can only wait for death.
When they encounter this situation, they are simply mad with anger!
Why is this so much wasteful person to bombard with rune stones?
These Immortal Sword assassins were not so much killed by runes as they were stoned to death by money!
"Adversary, I will never die with you......"
After holding out for a long time, Lu Xiaoyao also had to make a decision that made him extremely painful, with a low roar, he pinched up a magic seal, and in his forehead, a wisp of immortal qi spread out, turning into a spiritual ethereal flame, wrapping his whole person, and then raising his divine thoughts to the extreme, stepping on the void, running away into the distance, the endless runic fire and lightning, poisonous smoke and even magma around him exploded, but after coming into contact with the immortal flame, they all bounced away, protecting him all the way to the distance......
Burning Faeries!
In desperation, he had to burn the fairy again!
In order to ensure that Fang Xing would be strangled to this point, he burned a wisp of immortal spirit to seal the entire valley.
He didn't expect that he would have to burn the second wisp of fairy spirit so soon to protect himself from here.
You must know that for him now, this fairy is all he has!
He was plotted by the little monk Shenxiu at that time. A wooden fish returned to Lu Feng Xianzhihai. He was also cut off from the body of the fairy by the lotus girl and the remnant soul of the nine realms of the Taishang Dao system. As a result, he now only has this immortal spirit left, trapped in the sea of Lu Fengxian's consciousness, and forcibly suppressed Lu Fengxian's own consciousness, so that he can master this body, and now, two wisps of immortal spirit have been burned in a row, which is a heavy blow to him.
"Boom ......"
Anxious as a lost dog, he escaped from the most terrifying range of the valley. When he was about to flee, he raised his eyes coldly, but his heart suddenly became half cold, and in the void in front of him, there was a face looking at him.
It was a handsome face, but it seemed so hateful to him......
Or rather, a surprise!
The back of my head felt cold, like a cold wind blowing......
", there's people on all sides. How did I end up here with this monk......"
Lu Xiaoyao subconsciously scolded, and hurriedly raised his mana. He was about to swing his halberd and stab out, and at the same time his body exploded......
Even when he withdrew, he was facing the little monk in the white robe, and he didn't dare to show him the back of his head.
It's just that even he didn't expect that this monk wouldn't hit him on the back of the head.
He rushed straight towards him, his body was indescribably terrifying, and a wooden fish hit him on the forehead!
Lu Fengxian, who had just escaped, was panicked, this monk appeared too abruptly, and he had just burned two wisps of true spirit, his consciousness was a little confused, and his reaction was half a beat slower, and he was smashed by this little monk and a wooden fish, his head was muddy, and he couldn't even turn his thoughts, his body was already falling, and his eyelids were surprisingly heavy, as if he was extremely sleepy, and he wanted to fall asleep......
"Senior brother said that when I hit the rune stones, I should hit a few pieces less, so that any fish that slipped through the net would escape in my direction......"
The little monk Shenxiu continued to rush forward with the wooden fish, still muttering in his mouth: "Sure enough, I caught a big fish......
While shouting, he hurried over with the wooden fish, and he was about to continue smashing it when he waved it.
"Dead bald donkey, I will never let you go!"
Lu Xiaoyao lost half of the immortal wind at this time, but he looked angry and ruined, and hissed loudly.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth ruthlessly, and another wisp of immortal spirit burned, and the spiritual flame around his body suddenly doubled......
The third wisp of fairy spirit burned!
This is almost equivalent to drinking doves to quench your thirst, and for Lu Xiaoyao, it is like committing suicide!
But there is no other way, if he doesn't do this, he feels that he is even about to pass out, even if he can hold on, if he is entangled by this monk, and when the little devil also comes to chase and kill him, then he will still die......
Therefore, although burning the third wisp of the immortal spirit is equivalent to damaging the root cause for him, he can't care about it!
With a bang, the spiritual flames around his body soared, and the violent momentum frightened the little monk and turned his head and fled.
And Lu Xiaoyao took this opportunity, with an earth-shattering roar, turned into the light of spiritual flames, and rushed straight forward into the sky, the whole person was like a meteor, and escaped a hundred miles away in an instant, more urgent than the lost dog, and when he was in the air, he looked back at the valley, and the resentment in his heart was indescribable: "I fell into the red dust, there must be a corresponding Dao Tribulation, is it possible, this demon and that little monk, that is, my Dao Tribulation will not be successful, otherwise, why do I suffer in their hands repeatedly......
It can be said that such a battle has confused this true immortal.
It's just that the next moment, Lu Xiaoyao's heart is alarmed again.
A cold and violent voice sounded in his heart: "They are not your Dao Tribulation, I am!"
In a panic, one of his eyes gradually revealed an angry divine intent: "You took my body and suppressed my soul, but I didn't expect that three wisps of true spirit would be burned so quickly, and I was extremely weak, with your current true spirit power, what can you use to suppress me......"
Lu Fengxian's voice was crazy and disdainful: "And for them, you just can't beat them......" (To be continued.) )
PS: I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, it's a little late, this chapter of the manuscript, I was not satisfied after the first time I wrote it, I showed it to a reader, and after discussing it for a while, he also felt that it was not in place, so he had to write it again, to be honest, I am also under a lot of pressure now, I want to write this book well, I don't want to make up at all, I just hope to tell the story I want to tell, I hope that after reading it, you can also come to me to discuss, what suggestions and guidance, the old ghost is very welcome!