Yi Sheng's cultivation has always been at the forefront of the inner disciples of the Yi Zi generation of the Cangming faction, and the elders of Yi Min and Yi Lian in the sect are all a series of people centered on his master Ming Chan Zhenren, so these three people are all looking forward to Yi Sheng Ma in everything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This time Yi Lian returned to the sect with the jade plate of Qing Mu, he did not dare to specialize in this matter, and wanted to ask his master, and did not want his master to go out of the desert black whirlpool and did not return, and then he went to Yunlu Peak to seek the help of Master Ming, and happened to meet the same disciple and said that Uncle Qing Mu was in retreat, so after the three of them discussed, Yi Sheng single-handedly finalized the matter.

Yi Sheng thought that the matter of being caught by his hand went wrong with him, making him feel that he was losing face in front of several juniors, if he let the duck that had already been in his hands run away, how could he Yi Sheng be a big brother in front of several juniors and disciples in the future?

Thinking of this, Yi Sheng Jindan ran with all his might, and a cloud of white mist appeared on his body, forcing the sewage sludge and the arc thunderball away from the range of ten zhang, and then Yi Sheng snorted, and his fingers made a sound, and countless silver and white threads emerged from it, and the silver threads danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, all the white-bellied winged snakes and thunder frogs were shrouded in his silver wires.

The silver filaments seemed to have life, and they entered the two demon objects from all the openings that could be drilled into, the white-bellied winged snake and the thunder frog screamed sadly, and the thunder ball and the electric arc spilled out like no money, but they were all blocked by Yi Sheng's silver filament, and none of them could get close to him.

After dozens of breaths, the silver filament no longer grew violently, Yi Sheng shouted, the silver filament suddenly emitted a dazzling light, nearly a hundred white-bellied winged snakes and several thunderfrogs seemed to suddenly turn into hedgehogs of different shapes, and countless silver filaments drilled out of their bodies.

Then the silver filaments contracted and stretched out again, and the bodies of the white-bellied winged snake and the thunderfrog exploded and fell apart, and the swamp water was calm again, and only bubbling bubbles rose within a radius of miles.

Yi Sheng's face was pale, panting and standing on top of a sludge with his hands on his knees, his coat and hat were already in tatters, he simply ripped it off, revealing the blue robe that was not afraid of fire and water inside, and gasped for a while, Yi Sheng reluctantly put the silver filament released into his body, cursed in a low voice, and chased in the direction of Ishikawa's general advance.

Yi Sheng was furious, dealing with a junior who had obviously just condensed Dan and was almost drowning in the swamp for a moment and couldn't get out, he waited for the loss of true yuan to recover almost more than half, then suddenly accelerated, vowing to make the kid who had lost a lot look good in the shortest possible time.

Full of resentment, Yi Sheng, who was flying at full speed, suddenly had a spirit, and his outgoing spiritual sense sensed that there was some abnormal gathering of heaven and earth vitality, but he searched around but did not find anything wrong, it was really a little weird.

With a puzzled look, Yi Sheng looked around again, the swamp was quiet at this time, the mosquito chirping disappeared, and occasionally a few bubbles came out of the gray-black sewage and the sound was amplified a hundred times in Yi Sheng's ears, like a cannon.

Yi Sheng's anger gradually dissipated, he expanded the search area, there was nothing in the sky, and the sewage room on the ground was not found until the depth of dozens of zhang, but he found that many tiny living creatures living in the swamp were dead and could no longer die.

Yi Sheng's doubts were quickly solved, and he only made a slight contact with a dead water fly with his spiritual sense, and understood that it was caused by the venom of the white-bellied winged snake.

Yi Sheng was embarrassed by the battle between the white-bellied winged snake and the thunderfrog, and when he saw this situation, he thought that he had broken into the predatory range of the white-bellied winged snake again, so he couldn't help but raise his vigilance and move forward slowly.

After a while, Yi Sheng felt that the power of the venom had disappeared before he sped up again, he was a little puzzled, he didn't know if the kid was killed by the poison in the swamp, with doubts, Yi Sheng began to carefully search for the slight traces left by Ishikawa, and finally, under a piece of aquatic grass not far away, Yi Sheng found a tattered cyan shirt, and the smell of white-bellied winged snake venom remained on the clothes.

Yi Sheng was angry for a while, he was really afraid of anything, and sure enough, this kid still didn't escape the fate of being buried in the belly of the snake, what about the spear of the bone ice flame refining method, which sank into the depths of the sewage?

Yi Sheng searched carefully around this place, and sure enough, he found a white jade-like spear at a depth of several feet underwater, which was diagonally inserted into a piece of earth and stone protruding from the deep bottom.

Yi Sheng didn't care about the filth of the sewage, held his breath, raised a thick True Yuan barrier outside his body, dived into the swamp, and finally came to the vicinity of the fangs and spear after going deep for a few feet.

Yi Sheng smiled, reached out to grab the body of the spear, reached halfway and stopped, his fingertips shot out two silver wires, and quickly wound around the scabbard a few times, and then Yi Sheng dragged the spear up to the surface quickly.

Removing the true element on the surface of his body, Yi Sheng took a few deep breaths of air, and said with some joy: "There is indeed the venom of the white-bellied winged snake on the body of the gun, but fortunately, I didn't use my hands to catch it directly." ”

After speaking, Yi Sheng popped out two silver wires on his fingers again, entangled the tip of the spear, and the silver wires pulled hard in the opposite direction, making a crisp sound.

When Yi Sheng looked down, a small needle as thin as a cow's hair popped out of the extremely small hole at the tip of the spear and stabbed Yi Sheng in the leg.

Yi Sheng sneered, and the silver wire at his wrist exploded, wrapping two almost transparent Yuan-breaking needles in the middle like a jumble of threads, and the Yuan-breaking needles just spontaneously popped out from the tip of the gun, lacking the urging of Ishikawa Zhenyuan, and the power was reduced by more than eighty percent, so it was easily blocked by Yi Sheng.

A silver wire wrapped around the broken yuan needle swam in front of Yi Sheng's eyes, Yi Sheng squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a moment, and sneered: "I expected that this kid would set up a mechanism on his precious treasure to prevent being robbed, these two needles don't seem to be ordinary, he has a lot of good things on him, stay a while to find out where his storage bag fell." ”

Yi Sheng said, took the broken yuan needle, and continued to look down, the body of the gun was a restrained jade white color, and a pale black rainbow light faintly flashed and swam at the tip of the gun.

With the spear in hand, Yi Sheng was in a good mood, and laughed: "They are right, it is indeed a rare ice flame refining method, and the master must be very interested in this gun, and it is a great achievement for me to dedicate it to the master." ”

After searching for a while, Yi Sheng didn't find the storage bag, sighed slightly disappointed, and prepared to turn back.

At this moment, through the ripples of the swamp black water fluctuating in the breeze, he saw a small black rope showing its head under a clump of aquatic plants twenty meters away, which would not be easy to find if it were not for the fluctuations of the water ripples. Yi Sheng took a closer look, took a few big strides over, carried the spear behind him, and picked up the small rope.

The small rope is not long, just enough to wrap around the waist, and there are storage bags underneath, Yi Sheng's disappointment suddenly turned into excitement, and he couldn't help laughing: "The kid dares to yin me, but he will kill himself, right? (To be continued.) )