Chapter 194 The little red belly pocket

Chapter 194 The little red belly pocket

Qian Xing had the urge to use the Liangyi Moral Divine Thunder several times, but he stubbornly suppressed this impulse.

The first to enter this Peach Blossom Tiangang Array, with what they have mastered so far, there are monks from the three factions of the Purple Python Palace, Thundercloud Palace, and Earth Flame Palace, followed behind, there are monks from the Golden Dao Gate and the Water Cloud Gate, and a group of wolves are in front.

The Liangyi Divine Thunder can't be used, and the one that can be used to deal with these hard and weird branches is the hell karma in Qian Xing's body.

Fortunately, practice has proved that under the tactics of continuous high-speed strikes to the same point brought by Cha Cha Demon's bloodline, these peach tree branches, which are harder than black iron, are the same broken tendons.

The sound of "ding --------" has been completely resounded, as if when the engine of a high-speed sports car starts, outsiders can only hear a long sound.

The red and black Hell Karma Fire Sword danced into a fiery red fan like a substance, slashing frantically to the left.

And the right hand controls the Golden Snake Flying Sword, and the quadruple sword explosion with the evolved version of the "Gray Withered Power" in yellow and black is like a festival flower, spraying forward wave after wave!

Seeing that his mana was like a bucket with a water outlet underground, it was rapidly declining.

Lao Qian had no choice but to grit his teeth and rush forward!

Because, the two branches that broke through the interceptions and had already cut off half of the branches were heavily pumped on the back of the old money!

Old Qian only felt his back, as if he had been hammered hard by a big hammer.

Once you receive substantial damage, the Colosseum system immediately gives a hint: "You are attacked by the Xuantie Peach Tree, the attack power is 840 points, your outer shield is reduced by 260 damage, the personal armor is reduced by 400 damage, the wood system Dao method, the personal protection bonus is ten percent, and the damage is reduced by 40 points,

You take damage, 140 points total!"

Oh my God, if you draw two branches, you will have 840 points of damage, and if you draw a branch of a dark iron peach tree, you will have 420 points worth the damage value of a third-order flying sword!

Fortunately, this golden jade merit tan armor and damage reduction reached 440 points, and with Qian Xing's current Dao cultivation, 130 points of damage can still be afforded.

The protective ability of this dark cloud wind shield is only 260 points, but it is a little less, Qian Xing is twenty-one swords in a row, splitting the six peach branches that were pulled over into two pieces, and thought angrily in his heart, however, after this magic weapon is scattered, it will automatically heal into a dark cloud immediately, and the regeneration ability is considered strong, besides, it was snatched anyway, so make do with it!

"Huhuhuhu" A group of quadruple sword explosions, like a cluster of anti-aircraft artillery fire, blew up the branches of the hard Xuantie peach tree on the way forward, and Qian Xing, who rushed in front, has turned into a humanoid fireworks!

And Qian Xing's left hand was even more like a cramp, dancing the dark red flame sword so that it couldn't even be seen by the naked eye.

The pressure on all sides is suddenly empty!

The two of them still rushed a few steps before stopping.

It's finally passed!

It's still good to have a lot of people! In such a dense formation, the more people there are, and the easier it is for each person to deal with an attack on one side, the easier it will be to pass!

The fewer the people, the more difficult it is to pass through the attacks that are concentrated on a few people from all directions, or, after passing, the greater the price to pay!

No, Lao Meng stumbled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again!

Qian Xing took a look, this guy's chest, back, two deep, enough to be the thickness of a person's calf, vividly!

The Nine Golden Oysters surrounding Lao Meng's body turned out to be only one left!

The other eight have all been scrapped!

Lao Qian sighed, and was hesitating whether to persuade Lao Meng to stay here, with his current situation, if he went in, he would be sent to death!

"Haha, it's really interesting, both of you can pass through this Ten Thousand Stick Avenue, your strength is not bad, much stronger than the previous wave of red-clothed people!"

A crisp and arrogant laugh came from the canopy of a peach tree at the top of the road.

The two looked up, ah, a red peach demon!

This big peach tree, on the body of the tree, appeared countless strange runes, which was one of the three hundred and sixty-five peach trees used to set up the array.

At the top of the peach tree, a large red light shone brightly, and at this time, a red peach demon was standing in front of the red light, waving a red magic flag about the size of its body, and smiled curiously at the two of them, as if the hunter saw two rabbits and escaped the trap.

This red peach demon is red all over, and its body size is larger than that of the cyan peach demon, which is one foot three inches tall, and there is also a small red belly pocket tied to the red peach's body, which looks very cute.

It was holding a red magic flag, and obviously, it was this red peach demon who was shaking the magic flag to preside over the ten thousand branches that were three points harder than Xuantie just now.

Lao Qian and Lao Meng, the two of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and the cyan peach demon made a great contribution to the power of Yimu.

This red peach demon, at a glance, you can know that the cultivation is deeper than the green peach demon, if you can swallow the lower stomach, it will definitely be more nourishing!

"You must eat it!" Qian Xing's heart seemed to have a voice beckoning!

"This peach fairy, you are polite, may I ask how the group of red-clothed people who passed by just now are in condition?"

Old Qian bowed respectfully at ninety degrees, and then, with a smile on his face, was full of the smile of a wolf grandmother.

Thousands of clothes are worn, and the sycophants are not worn, especially this kind of cute little peach that looks like it has not completely turned into a human form, was slapped by the sycophants of this "peach fairy", and immediately replied: "You, a little Taoist priest in green clothes, are quite polite, much cuter than the last wave of your Qingyimen more than ten years ago."

Let me tell you, one of the monks in red just now had his leg broken, and two of them had his arm cut off by me. How's that, I'm amazing!"

The little red peach demon, holding a red belly pocket, proudly showed off to this disciple of the Qingyi Sect, in his opinion, more than ten years ago, after the last wave of the Qingyi Gate was drawn by this Ten Thousand Sticks Avenue, as soon as he saw that he was holding the formation flag, he didn't even have the courage to answer with himself, and obediently slipped out of the formation gate of the Ten Thousand Sticks Avenue!

Today, this little Taoist priest of Qingyimen should also be all the way.