Chapter Eighty-Six: The Golden Crow Shuttle

Saying that, the bald head was about to slash at Liu Feipeng, who was rushing over, but he didn't notice that someone was secretly calculating against him, and when the strength of his whole body was concentrated on the hands, his feet seemed to be entangled by something, and he lost his balance in an instant, and fell with a plop, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the side.

Seeing this situation, Liu Feipeng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then kicked the scimitar of the bald head, pasted the three detonating charms on the bald head's head at the same time, and pinched the detonation technique while escaping, only to hear a loud bang, as if knocking over the dyeing room, the red and green all came out, and a good person was blown up in an instant, and the dead could not die anymore.

This bald head is just a cultivator in the Qi refining period, relying on the devouring of some souls, he thought he was powerful, but he didn't expect to die so unjustly, he was directly exploded before he met Liu Feipeng, not to mention the body, even the soul was also blown apart, and nothing could be left.

Liu Feixue hid in the wall and snickered, he had seen a lot of stuffy sticks in his previous life in novels, but it was the first time he did it himself, and it was not perfect, but it was a small success to kill the Northern Army and the bald head, and save his cousin.

Seeing that the bald head was dead, the little braid was a little distracted, and was seized by Hong Ruyu, and a golden light flew out of his hand, which directly scattered the soul of the little braid, and the flesh was also burned to charcoal.

"Golden Crow Flying Shuttle!" The ghost-faced man who was fighting Fei Hong over there couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the golden light flying out of the red jade.

"Yes, you only thought that my father sent me to send me to death, but I didn't know that my father handed over the Golden Crow Shuttle, the strongest attack among the only three magic weapons in Chiyang Gate, to me, although my cultivation is not high, I can't exert one-tenth of the power of the Golden Crow Shuttle, but it is more than enough to clean up this little braid. Hong Ruyu accepted the golden black shuttle and said lightly.

The girl always spoke with a gentle complexion, even if it was a threat, and it was probably too difficult for her to pretend to be fierce.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, the Red Cloud Bull's Nose has miscalculated this time, if there is a Golden Crow Shuttle, refining it into a stand-in war puppet for this seat, even if Luo Feng comes to the door again and is fearless. When the ghost-faced man heard the words, not only did he not show any fear, but he laughed out loud.

"Is this person stupid? Why is he so excited when two of his subordinates died?" Liu Feipeng couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Brother Feihong, have you noticed that our spiritual power consumption today is a little too fast, and each attack is more than ten times the consumption of the past. Hong Ruyu frowned, looked at Feihong over there and asked.

"Well, I also feel it, maybe someone has been 'dissipated', it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's retreat first." Fei Hong forced back the ghost-faced man with a sword, flew upside down, landed beside Hong Ruyu, glanced at Zhang Beijun, who was already dead, and sighed, "It's a pity that Senior Brother Zhang died so unjustly." ”

"It's all useless for me, let Senior Brother Zhang be killed by that bald head. Liu Feipeng sighed and said.

"You have avenged him, there is no need to mention this matter again, hurry up and go, go back to Chiyangmen first. "Feihong took advantage of the fact that he still had some spiritual power, but he was afraid that he would send Hong Ruyu and Liu Feipeng away desperately.

He is such a person, a senior brother who really loves his junior brothers and sisters, not a senior brother who bullies the weak in some sects.

"You want to go, you killed my carefully cultivated chess pieces, and now you want to be powerful when you pat your ass, so how can you do it. Since the plan can't be realized, then the three of you will die here for me, with that golden black flying shuttle, there is no need for this seat to engage in any intrigues and tricks, find a place to cultivate for a few years, even if it is the red cloud bull's nose, it can't help me, let alone Luo Feng. The ghost-faced man sneered, and with one hand, he squeezed the two dead subordinates in his hands, and disappeared after a few moments.

"This ghost-faced man's "Soul Eater**" is obviously much better than Yin Sanniang, Yin Sanniang can only absorb souls, but he can even absorb his physical body, and even the remaining remnants of souls can be absorbed together, but it is not wasted at all. Liu Feixue, who was hiding in the wall, looked at the ghost-faced man, and couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, "I am the enemy head-on, but I am not his opponent, and now is not the time to show up, I can only wait for that Feihong and Hong Ruyu to entangle the ghost-faced man and then suddenly sneak attack, so as to achieve the results of the battle." ”

Thinking of this, Liu Feixue suppressed her urge to kill the ghost-faced man, and still hid silently in the wall and peeped.

The Ghost-faced Man absorbed his two subordinates, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a breath of black gas, enveloping the entire Aromatic Building inside, at this time, it was impossible for Feihong and the others to go out, unless they could defeat the Ghost-Faced Man.

"I have no choice but to fight. Fei Hong frowned and held the sword in his hand, "And you have to fight quickly!"

"The three of us join forces, even if we can't kill that ghost-faced man, injure him, and break through this ghostly fog, there is a possibility of escaping. Hong Ruyu also nodded.

"Senior brother, senior sister, you just have to fight with confidence, you don't have to worry about me, I don't want to be a burden. Liu Feipeng shouted, released a fire crow, and then looked at the ghost-faced man with a weapon in his hand.

This fire crow is like a flying sword in the hands of a sword immortal, it is not a real living thing, but a magic weapon, but anyone who enters the Chiyang Gate and cultivates to reach the thirteenth layer of the Qi refining period is eligible to get it.

The fire crow is considered to be the worst kind of magic weapon, and there are golden crows and fire phoenixes on it, which is a first-class magic weapon, which is equivalent to a high-quality flying sword in the flying sword.

Naturally, the use of the Fire Crow, the Golden Crow and the Fire Phoenix is the same as that of the Flying Sword, and they can only be controlled after mastering the "Imperial Weapon Technique".

In the land of Panhuang, the magic weapons of many sects are different, especially these major sects, for example, this Chiyang Gate is the flying bird magic weapon of the fire system, and the magic weapon of the Hanshan Sect is the ice silkworm, and the Zhengqi Sect is the standard flying sword, they pretend to be orthodox, and naturally they will use the flying sword handed down from their ancestors.

Liu Feipeng's fire crow is only a low-level fire crow, and there are four grades of intermediate, high-level, and top-level on it, and naturally the same is true for the golden crow and the fire phoenix, but that kind of magic weapon can only be possessed by monks above the knot stage, and most of the disciples of the Chiyang Sect have not even seen it.

However, just like the flying sword, the lower it is, the less distressing it will be, and if it is broken, it will be broken, and it is a big deal to go back and refine it again, so Liu Feipeng made up his mind to release the fire crow, but he had his own purpose.

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