Chapter 277: Thousand Shadow Ice Darts

Bang!

This yuan tile was like a giant mountain of 10,000 catties, smashing into the head of the spear, not only instantly washing away the flame spiritual power, but also making the iron spear tremble, bending ninety degrees, almost cracking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cold young man roared and hurriedly flew back, but this yuan tile that emitted silver-white magnetism continued to press unrelentingly, and there was a posture of directly slapping him into minced meat.

His face turned red for a while, and then a touch of white appeared, and the cold young man flew back while his brain teaser and think of countermeasures.

Xiuxiu~~

A flying sword that emitted a powerful aura from its mouth flew out of the cold young man's storage bag, and after it shot out of space, it slammed into the Yuan tile violently, making a crackling and piercing sound.

However, when this mouth flying sword approached the vicinity of the Yuan Magnetic Tile, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity that flashed out washed away most of the aura on the surface of the flying sword, resulting in a significant reduction in penetration and attack power, which did not cause much impact at all.

"Kill!" At the critical moment, the cold young man was also a little flustered, and after forcibly calming himself down, he stopped his retreating steps, and spun violently in place, stirring up a cloud-covered dust mist, and at the same time, with a swing of the spear in his hand, thousands of guns burst out, causing the space to twist violently, producing Dao wave marks, rippling towards the surroundings.

Qiang!Qiang~~

The guns swept away, and the roots were exuding a sharp cold.

If the rain offensive gun forest, when it splits into the Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity, the power becomes weaker layer by layer, but the victory is due to the large number of continuous blows, which finally slows down the momentum of the Yuan Tile a lot, giving the cold young man a certain respite.

"Awesome!, but that Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity always feels a little weird......" Mu Yu saw the cold young man, and almost used a desperate posture to resist the attack of the Yuan Magnetic Brick, and couldn't help but be shocked by the silver-white Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity. However, according to the knowledge of the pastor, the real Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity is the supreme power of the five elements, and the five elements are empty!

It can be seen that the horror of this Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity is almost beyond the control of mortals.

From the blow just now, this silver-white magnetism is obviously a few grades lower than the legendary Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity, otherwise, after a blow, even the iron spear with a cold young man will turn into a cloud of blood mist and explode into bone slag.

Eyebrows raised, Sun Laodao sneered, his hand suddenly changed, and the yuan tile that was originally slapped towards the cold young man suddenly flickered, as if it disappeared out of thin air, and in an instant, it appeared on the top of the cold young man's head.

Boom!

The iron spear slashed upward, and the orange-red light wave suddenly surrounded the tip of the spear, swirling out, and blasted towards the Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity excited by the Yuan Magnetic Tile.

Bang!

Without exception, another violent thunderclap echoed, and I saw the cold young man open his mouth and squirt, and the blood with residual warmth suddenly spurted out, and when it splashed on the ground, it had turned dark red and had a hint of light black.

Seeing that the cold young man was injured, Sun Laodao was immediately overjoyed, thanks to the strong divine sense power cultivated by his second-grade alchemist, he suddenly multitasked, and while controlling the Yuan tiles, he violently smashed towards the cold young man, slapped the storage bag, and sacrificed a peachwood sword.

Swish!

The body turned into a lightning bolt, thunderbolted, squatted slightly, left foot in front, right foot back, after pinching a sword trick, the peach wood sword in his hand was fiercely stabbed at the heart of the cold young man.

Sneer~~

The iron spear ran through the sky, and the tip of the spear was filled with majestic flame spiritual power, hitting the Yuan tiles, and the dense silver-white magnetism and electricity flowed along the tip of the spear in an instant, circulating on the entire iron spear, and spread along the iron spear all the way to the right arm, producing a violent feeling of paralysis.

Boom!

At the same time, the peachwood sword in Sun Laodao's hand was also glowing with metallic luster, and it stabbed fiercely in the heart of the cold young man, however, I saw a piece of jade flickering slightly, as if hitting a solid fine iron, and the clothes were slightly concave inward, and it couldn't be pierced.

"Inner armor?" Sun Laodao's eyes narrowed, without too much entanglement, and he retreated decisively. Almost at the same second, when the peachwood sword stabbed the inner armor of the cold young man's body, a sharp wolf-headed dagger suddenly stabbed towards his right eye.

"Ah......" The wolf-headed dagger suddenly burst out with three inches of cold light, directly stabbing Sun Laodao's cornea, and the blood flowed down slowly.

"Wu Na Lao Dao, you dare to deceive me! Suffer death!!" The cold young man's long hair fluttered without the wind, like angry hair rushing to the crown, and his round eyes widened.

Sneer~~

The dagger stabbed mercilessly, and Sun Laodao rolled in place again, waving the peachwood sword in embarrassment, splitting the dagger, and staggering a few steps, which can be regarded as temporarily escaping the killing move of the cold young man.

"Little rabbit cub, die to Lao Dao!" Sun Lao Dao scolded angrily, covered his bleeding right eye with one hand, freed one hand, and pinched it with his hand, the yuan tile burst out with silver-white magnetism again, wrapped in a dazzling silver-white light, and instantly shot towards the cold young man.

Bang!

There was another loud bang that rushed to the sky, and this time, the cold young man was not so lucky, his entire right arm was missing, his appearance was miserable, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his angry eyes were also a little dead gray.

Zizi~~

A few wisps of Yuan Magnetic Divine Electricity roamed around the cold young man, and with a bang, the cold young man knelt down on his knees, his body slowly leaned forward, and with a poof, he fell to the ground...... The dantian and the meridians are destroyed!

Sou!

The slightly dim Yuan Shen decisively rushed out of his body, a pair of eyes full of resentment, glaring at Sun Lao Dao, and a terrible cry sounded: "Wu Na Lao Dao, you killed my father and brother, and destroyed my Dharma body, even if you fight to destroy the form and god today, I will also pull you to Huangquan together!"

As the terrible cry sounded, this wisp of smoke-like primordial spirit, holding a sword, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Sun Laodao with a thunderbolt.

Sun Laodao shouted, holding the yuan tile in his hand, and slapped it forward, only to hear the sound of "Qiang", and the sharp sword broke into two halves in an instant, turning into snow-white pieces of iron and flying around.

"Unwilling......" The cold young man's voice was as sad as a night owl, he opened his hands, and pounced on him with a hideous face, and actually choked Sun Laodao's neck, as if he wanted to strangle the latter to death.

Laugh at!

The peachwood sword let out a humming sound, as if tearing through space, and there was a piercing whistling sound, directly splitting the cold young man's body in half.

"Ahem...... rubbed his neck, Sun Laodao coughed loudly a few times, and every time he coughed, a ball of blood spurted out of his mouth.

In this fight, although Sun Laodao relied on the divine power of the Yuan tile to kill the cold young man unexpectedly, he was also seriously injured, not only was his right eye blind, but his body was also like a burning internal organ, a hot pain.

Looking at the silver-white brick in Sun Laodao's hand, everyone's eyes flowed with greed.

Yuan Magnetic Divine Lightning!

That's the legend, the power of the five elements!!

Breathing became short, the atmosphere at the scene was stalemate and silent for a while, and then I saw a ghost, rushing towards Sun Laodao like lightning.

Boom!Boom~~

Three quenched darts slashed away sharply. This is the wizened man's preemptive strike, with a greedy roar on his face. Each of his darts is smeared with toxins that seal his throat with blood, even if he is a strong person in the Dan period, if he is cut through a layer of skin, he will also have a feeling of paralysis and dizziness, and his combat strength will drop three layers in the blink of an eye!

The thin man is a casual cultivator. At the age of thirty, he entered a second-grade sect in Lingbei, and with his good qualifications and shrewd mind, he was mixed up with the core disciples, and in less than two years, he brazenly stole the sect's treasure book and defected down the mountain. It took a long time to cultivate that treasure book, and finally practiced the unpredictable dart stunt, and since then he has been wandering away from the world of cultivating immortals, becoming a 'hungry and full' casual cultivator.

The rich life experience, coupled with the ruthlessness and decisiveness in his heart, makes the thin man good at seizing the opportunity and seizing the opportunity. The sudden sneak attack suddenly made Sun Laodao a little hurried, and he hurriedly raised his peachwood sword, pulled out a few beautiful sword flowers, and slashed towards the three darts.

Qiang Qiang~~

The two sword flowers of Ruoxue Lotus struck two darts, but the third dart suddenly turned a corner in the flight trajectory, and stabbed into Sun Laodao's chest with a tricky and vicious arc.

Click!

A small iron shield flew out in a hurry, clinging to Sun Lao Dao's chest, but in the face of the attack of this dart, under the sharp dark energy of the Dao, cracks like spider webs spread on the surface in an instant, and with the fierce cleaved of the eighth strength, it suddenly shattered into countless ordinary fragments, flying messily in the void.

Puff~~

The sound of the robe being cut reached everyone's ears, and the next moment, Sun Laodao's originally slightly pale face was flushed with an abnormal flush. Then it was faintly purple-black, all over his old face.

"Bring it!" the thin man shouted, grabbing Sun Laodao's left hand violently, his eyes staring at the Yuan tile in his hand.

"You treacherous villain!" Old man, old man, old man...... Looking at his former partners who fought side by side, he betrayed himself without hesitation, Sun Lao Dao was furious for a while, and at the same time, his right hand was not ambiguous, pinched out a palm print, and slapped it fiercely towards his chest.

The thin man snorted coldly, clasped Sun Laodao's right hand with his backhand, and with a sudden force, with a click, the right hand was like a chicken claw, twisting strangely.

"Ah......" The scream sounded, Sun Laodao bit his lip tightly, and the sweet blood slid down the corners of his mouth, all the way to his chin, slowly soaking his clothes red.

The thin man's eyes turned a little fierce, grabbed Sun Laodao's left hand, and turned it hard, and the sound of "clicking" bones breaking filled around the circle.

Poof!

Not long after, Sun Laodao's entire left arm was torn and dragged off by a thin man.

The miserable howl like killing a pig came out of Sun Laodao's mouth, like throwing a piece of garbage, and kicked it hard, and the former's body fell into a cloud of dust like a kite with a broken string.

Looking down, the thin man's face was full of excitement, and he broke Sun Laodao's fingers one by one, and held the yuan tile in his palm like a treasure.

"Hahaha......" laughed incessantly, and he seemed to be crazy, falling into some kind of demonic disease.

looked at the miserable Sun Laodao, and then looked at the thin man, everyone present couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and there was a slight chill in the spine.

It's a pity that such a cruel and violent villain with no moral character does not escape into the devil's path......

Although Sun Laodao's other companions also covet the Yuan tiles, they may be for the sake of face, maybe a little bit of affection and morality, or maybe for the bottom line in their hearts...... will not snatch by any means like a thin man.

Of course, the practice of the thin man, although cruel and immoral in the eyes of everyone, is actually not wrong. The world of cultivating immortals is a place where people eat people and kill people, some people do whatever it takes for the sake of the end, and some people always adhere to the so-called bottom line in their hearts, it is difficult to tell right and wrong, high and low, good or bad, it can be regarded as to a certain extent, each has its own merits......

"Leave the Yuan Tile behind!" a gray-robed old man cried out in pity.

"Hmph. The thin man snorted, his eyes showing disdain.

Suddenly, the thin man touched it from his arms, and directly threw out a few gray-white round beads, which exploded on the ground, and the slightly pungent gray-white mist spread quickly like a wind sweeping leaves.

"It's not good, it's poisonous!" everyone's expressions changed, but they didn't expect this thin man to be proficient in some poison arts!

"Scatter!" A person stepped forward, holding a red ring, and after throwing it violently, it turned into a fire crow, surrounded by raging fire, dispelling most of the gray and white mist, and the remaining toxins in the air, with everyone's cultivation, with a pill of detoxification, was naturally unharmed.

After this short delay, the thin man harnessed a flying sword early and fled towards the east.

̈Chasing!" Everyone exhaled in unison, and without hesitation, they each cast their magic weapons, turning into a thunderbolt of light.

After everyone flew away for a while, a ghostly shadow silently walked close to the ground, and suddenly, a faint dust mist rushed out of a certain piece of land, and then this ghostly shadow disappeared.

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It seemed that the thin man was not good at speed, and it didn't take long for two foundation building monks to catch up with him, one holding a flower basket and the other offering a gourd, and blasted towards the thin man at the same time.

The thin man paused, stepped on the tip of the sword, and his hands were full of gloomy faces, and a faint cold suddenly spread from his body, from the inside out. Immediately, three darts appeared on both sides of his left and right temples and at three o'clock in the center of his eyebrows, accompanied by a burst of murmuring sounds, when the incantation was pronounced, the three shining darts suddenly shook, and in an instant, countless faint darts flashed out in rows.

"Thousand Shadow Ice Dart...... Sickness!!" The thin man pointed with both hands, and after the shouting, thousands of illusory dart shadows, both true and false, instantly stabbed towards the flower basket monk and the gourd monk.