Chapter 109: Wutian Poison Demon Wheel!

"Do you think I'm just talking to you? I'm ready to go wrong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Just now, a sixth-rank spell didn't hurt you, but now it's a fifth-rank spell, and only the Jiedan Monk can cast it, a spell that can really show the strength of the Jiedan Monk, how about it?

"yes, that's good!"

Guan Bufan opened his mouth and said, where are there still signs of being electrocuted on his body.

The biggest disadvantage of this spell is that the power of the single spell is not very large, it is a long-term spell that relies on the accumulated damage over a long period of time. And what Guan Bufan is least afraid of is this kind of spell.

As long as you survive the initial attack, the overdrive evolution can quickly adapt to the attack of this spell. For example, now, Guan Bufan's body is already a thunder-resistant physique, and he is not afraid of thunder and lightning at all.

Wu Xinmu saw that Guan Bufan's state was very good, his face changed, and he exclaimed: "This is a real fifth-grade spell, and you are not harmed?"

"Hurt, am I comfortable now?" Guan Bufan mocked.

"Damn, give me death, bastard!!"

Wu Xinmu was furious, and once again used the killing method, but he seriously pinched the trick and chanted the spell.

Guan Bufan looked at it, this is to magnify the move, how can he succeed!

Immediately, he urged the somersault cloud to come to his side and punched out. Wu Xinmu took a hard punch, and the bell-shaped magic weapon above his head shook twice, blocking Guan Bufan's attack.

"Die!"

A thousand times the sound attacked, and the light on the bell-shaped magic weapon was uncertain, but it still unswervingly guarded the safety of the master.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Xinmu's mouth, the movements in his hands became faster and faster, and a surging heaven and earth aura appeared around his body.

Guan Bufan raised his eyebrows for no reason, and felt a crisis in his heart, what Wu Xinmu was preparing at this time seemed to be a very powerful spell, which was very likely to cause huge damage to himself.

"His spell must be interrupted!"

Guan Bufan was ruthless in his heart, flew in front of Wu Xinmu, and suddenly took out a gray-black bead.

Ebony smiled and continued to chant the mantra.

But the next scene shocked him, only to see Guan Bufan one after another, taking out ten poison beads.

Ten pieces!

This is all the poison beads, plus the two magic wheels in the hands of the two, that is a complete Yuan Infant magic weapon!

Wu Xinmu's eyes widened, and the movements of his hands almost stopped. But he deeply understood that if he stopped moving at this time, it would really let Guan Bufan succeed. Moreover, although the fact that the ten poison beads were in the hands of the other party shocked him, it was more of a surprise. Therefore, he stubbornly relied on suppressing the shock and continued to recite the mantra.

Poison beads appeared, the force fields overlapped, and poisonous fog began to appear around them.

"Does he want to rely on the poisonous fog to force me out, no, the poisonous fog does not distinguish between the enemy and me, he wants to poison me, and he will be poisoned by the poisonous fog!"

Guan Bufan is this idea, the poison release of poison beads relies on the force field, ignoring defense, so in the protection of Wu Xinmu's magic weapon, a large amount of poisonous fog was also born.

He lived freely in this poisonous fog, but Wu Xinmu was not very good.

As soon as the poisonous mist appeared, Wu Xinmu's heart moved, and a thin layer of protection appeared on his body. He is a descendant of the voodoo ancestor, and he is naturally very proficient in using poison to prevent poison. Although this layer of protection on the body is thin, it is the most powerful against poison gas.

On the contrary, Guan Bufan's actions made him a little surprised: "He actually has anti-poison means, I don't know if it's a strange technique?"

The two fell into silence for a moment.

But this silence only lasted for two or three seconds, and Wu Xinmu couldn't support it. The reason, naturally, is that the protection on his body is not good.

The sound of corrosive sound continued to sound, Wu Xinmu's face was ugly, he looked at the protection on his body, and then looked at Guan Bufan, who was calm and calm in the poisonous mist. After weighing it again and again, I made a decision in my heart.

He abandoned the spell and slammed his spiritual power into the protection, then urged the shuttle to flee immediately.

Guan Bufan had already taken precautions against it, and immediately grabbed the shuttle so that it could not fly.

Wu Xinmu's eyes flashed with hatred, and he jumped off the shuttle. Halfway down, the magic sword that was thrown away by Guan Bufan before met him, cushioned his feet, and carried him away quickly.

"Can't escape!"

Guan Bufan put away the poison beads, and immediately urged the somersault cloud to catch up, and after a while, he came to Wu Xinmu's side. He opened his mouth and roared, making a thousandfold sound.

Sound Cage!

This is the move he accidentally discovered last time, the sound forms a cage, and after trapping the person, the sound vibrates, and it can continuously attack the trapped person.

Now, this trick was cast with a thousandfold voice, firmly trapping Wu Xinmu.

"What did you do?"

Wu Xinmu was shocked and immediately used a spell to break this invisible cage. But Guan Bufan's voice continues, and the cage will not disappear, Wu Xinmu breaks a little, Guan Bufan makes up a little, plus the continuous attack of sound vibration, but Wu Xinmu's defense gradually can't support it.

He hurriedly gathered his spiritual power and fed it into the defensive magic weapon to stabilize the defensive layer around him.

"Do you really want to fight with my Wu family?"

Guan Bufan flew to Wu Xinmu's side, smiled, and said, "Hand over the magic wheel!"

Wu Xinmu said: "Fellow Daoist, although your spell can trap me, it can't attack me, as long as I keep defending, you can't help me." It's better to take a step back from each other, I don't want the magic wheel and poison beads on your body, and please let me go. Otherwise, we will continue to stalemate like this, and when my Wu family comes, I'm afraid that Daoist friends will be uncomfortable!"

Guan Bufan sneered and took out ten poison beads.

Wu Xinmu's face turned green, sighed, and finally softened, and said, "Okay, this magic wheel, you can take it!"

As soon as the words fell, he took out a magic wheel from the storage bag with lightning speed, and immediately threw it out with all his might.

This is the same method as Wu Xinyan before, wanting to lure Guan Bufan away and escape by himself.

But Guan Bufan just sneered, split the voice, and quickly caught up with the magic wheel, forming a sound cage to envelop it.

A burst of powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted from the magic wheel, and the sound was actually dispersed. The huge kinetic energy of the magic wheel also endowed by that spiritual power made it go away into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Good means!"

Guan Bufan praised and immediately drove the somersault cloud to chase after him.

Without Guan Bufan's support, it was impossible for the sound cage to trap Wu Xinmu in the Yudan period. His spiritual power shook and the sound cage was dispersed.

Glancing hatefully in the direction of Guan Bufan's departure, Wu Xinmu drove the magic sword and left this place.

At the speed of the somersault cloud, Guan Bufan easily caught up with the magic wheel and took it into his pocket. Looking back, Wu Xinmu had lost his trace.

"With a Yuanying magic weapon in hand, it doesn't matter if Wu Xinmu dies or not. Anyway, no one knows that I did it, so they won't track me down. ”

Thinking of this, Guan Bufan felt comfortable and left on the clouds.

Qian Jingda waited in the forest for a long time, and when he saw Wu Xinmu coming with a magic sword, he hurriedly greeted him.

"Your Excellency, you..."

He wanted to ask about the situation, but when he saw Wu Xinmu's gloomy face, he hurriedly swallowed his words that reached his throat.

When Wu Xinmu saw Qian Jingda, he didn't say anything, fell to the ground, and walked past Qian Jingda by himself.

"Look at this, the Wutian Poison Demon Wheel has been snatched away. ”

Qian Jingda looked at Wu Xinmu's back and guessed the answer in his heart. At the same time, a decision was made.

Aura fluctuations that were more powerful than Wu Xinmu suddenly surged on his body, and with a wave of his big hand, a magic sword suddenly killed Wu Xinmu.

This magic sword obviously contains powerful and unparalleled power, but it is silent. Even though U Xinmu was a Yudan monk, he didn't notice it at all, and it wasn't until a sharp pain came that he realized that he had been attacked.

A head fell to the ground, and there was still confusion in Wu Xinmu's dead eyes, as if he was wondering who had attacked him.