Chapter 31: A set of sets VS games of a game

The fish belly mountain was already full of vegetation, and it was even darker and colder at night, and the cyan sword light rushed out of the darkness, and the momentum was as fast as lightning, and Yue Chi didn't even notice its existence at all.

The sword broke through the air, with a fierce killing aura, and instantly came to a foot in front of Yue Chi, and at this distance, he had no time to dodge at all.

However, then again, even if Yue Chi could use the 'Flying Spirit Fufeng' to dodge this attack, he would definitely not be able to dodge the second sword, and then once the sword grazed his body, he would have no way to defend at all, even with the hardness of the Xuantie plate, he would not be able to block the flying sword.

There is no way to avoid it, it is useless to avoid it, and Yue Chi does not want to dodge.

He looked at Chang Ping with a smug face, still smiling, but this smile suddenly became a little weird. The figure is erect and erect, without the slightest wavering.

In the next moment, just as the sword was approaching, a palm-sized tortoise shell suddenly rushed out from the sloping ground, blocking Yue Chi's body, and then the Xuanguang was dazzling, so that Yue Chi, whose eyes were wide open, couldn't help but close his eyes suddenly.

And almost at the same time, he heard a furious voice burst out from a distance of more than twenty feet to his right: "Got you!"

Immediately after, a strange cry of horror and astonishment suddenly sounded in the mountains and forests.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion followed, resounding through the night sky.

Before Yue Chi thought that a high-explosive grenade had exploded beside him, and before the heat wave rolled in, his body instinctively threw himself to the ground, hugged his head, and the whole person was tightly attached to the ground, and then he heard a huge shock wave whirring around him, so powerful that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Strangely, he didn't feel the slightest sense of great force.

After the terrifying shock wave, Yue Chi jumped up violently, and then rushed in the direction of Chang Ping without stopping for a moment, at this time, he was full of murderous aura, like a fierce tiger that was pounced on its prey.

At the same time, he had already silently recited the spell of the Heavenly Eye Technique in his heart, and his gaze had gradually recovered as his body ran forward. He saw at a glance that not far ahead, Chang Ping was running madly up the mountain.

In the surrounding void, the sound of a roaring explosion continued to sound, and Yue Chi could tell that it was two immortal cultivators who were fighting fiercely, and both sides were using flying swords and fire spells.

Suddenly, in front of Yue Chi's run, more than a dozen vines suddenly burst out of the grass and plunged straight into all parts of his body.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all, and a few vines came to his eyes in an instant!

Yue Chi was shocked, subconsciously stretched out his hand to block in front of him, and after a while, when a violent explosion sounded around again, there was no pain coming, and he took down the hand that was blocking in front of him.

I saw a tortoise shell suspended above my head, releasing a thin layer of dark light to wrap myself inside, surrounded by a scorched earth, and scorched vines scattered around. Not only that, but the area around here has been completely ignited by the flames at this moment, and it has begun to burn brightly.

The fire rose, illuminating the ground and surrounding it.

In front of him stood at this time, a middle-aged man dressed in black and carrying his hands behind his back, green silk fluttering, and the big sleeves of his clothes were windless, which made him look like another sense of dust. A fist-sized orb of flame trickled around his body, faintly connected with the mana around his body, and under the light of the fire, he looked like he had another iron-blooded posture.

When he saw this back, Yue Chi's heart settled down, this person was none other than his housekeeper Yue Chang'an.

More than twenty zhang away, a short and fat man with half of his body already charred black was protecting Chang Ping at this moment, with a look of anger and disbelief. At this moment, Chang Ping's eyes widened even more, and his face was distorted and resentful. He looked at the earthling, but it was not Yue Chang'an, but Yue Chi behind Yue Chang'an!

Chang Ping gritted his teeth and roared viciously, like a wounded and roaring beast.

"Yue Yunchi, you calculate me! you dare to trick me-"

He couldn't believe it, how could Yue Changan appear here, at this moment, shouldn't he suppress the calamity for Yue Xiaoyu?!...... What was the reason why Yue Yunchi was so unafraid of death that he directly laid this trap? He really couldn't figure it out, as soon as he died, there would be no one to provide him with the power of life and robbery, how could he live......? He doesn't have the prerequisites for the layout at all! Could it be that he wanted to die with him a long time ago?!

"Isn't it normal for you to calculate me, I to calculate you, and to cycle each other's cause and effect. I thought you'd get used to it, and besides, what right do you have to be resentful?...... Hehe, you can't even figure this out, why are you still alive. ”

Yue Chi replied, then glanced at Chang Ping coldly, and then ignored him. Immediately, his gaze moved to the short and fat man in front of Chang Ping, who had also been to Hechuntang, of course he knew who this person was, Doctor Ai of Hechuntang Pharmacy!

At the moment, he was constantly stuffing the elixir into his mouth, and he had obviously suffered a lot of injuries in the short battle. At this time, I don't know what spell he cast, and between the surrounding mountains and forests, dots of green particles are converging towards him, and then submerging into his body. Regarding the conversation between Yue Chi and Chang Ping, he didn't say a word, just stared at Yue Changan's every move. A cyan sword about seven or eight feet long was hovering above his head, the light was disillusioned, and it looked extremely gorgeous, but no one doubted the terrifying lethality of this flying sword.

Yue Chi calmed down his agitated mind a little, and then calmly said to Yue Changan in front of him: "Uncle An, this dwarf winter melon will be handed over to you, he has been in the pharmacy for so many years, I am afraid that he will use poison, you should be more careful." As for Chang Ping, I personally gave him his last ride. ”

"The old slave understands. Yue Changan then replied without looking back, and then asked uneasily, "Young Master, can you do it?"

Yue Chi pursed his lips and sneered: "Chang Ping is an old treacherous and cunning, but he has never looked down on me. Look at the way he looks like a bear now, it's all caused by his arrogance, and if you don't come, I can kill him. ”

"Ahh

With Chang Ping's question, Doctor Ai's expression finally changed, moved slightly, and landed on Yue Chi.

The killing intent in Yue Chi's eyes gradually condensed, he still ignored Chang Ping, and said in a low voice: "Uncle An, kill it." ”

After receiving the order, Yue Changan's eyes opened, and the cold light in his eyes overflowed, and then his sleeve robe was lightly spread, and the whole person directly rose into the air, rushing forward, and almost at the same time, a semicircular mana shield composed of flames appeared in front of him, and he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and then pointed forward.

The fireball that had originally surrounded him suddenly shot out, and it bombarded down at Doctor Ai and Chang Ping first.

Yue Chi saw it in his eyes, and he was envious in his heart, not to mention the three-grade magic weapon "Burst Flame Bead" in Uncle An's hand, just because he was so proficient in mastering the Wind Suppression and Expelling Techniques, it was enough to make Yue Chi's eyes red. Helplessly, his aura only has the realm of three levels of qi induction, and he can't comprehend these two spells at all.

He secretly decided in his heart that after tonight, he must find a way to become a real immortal cultivator, and after he learned the Wind Fighting and Exorcism Technique, he would be able to kill the enemy as chic and freehand as Uncle An.

With a stake of his feet, he took off the spirit step, and sprinted forward with the tortoiseshell magic weapon hovering above his head.