Chapter Seventy-Three: Strange Sneak Attack, Moyi Rebellion is now a killing machine
The night is deep, the moon is falling, and the stars are dim. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Everyone occupies a favorable position to rest in hiding, meditates and practice, and recuperates in the hope that tomorrow they will be able to cross the Mingjiang River with the help of sturdy speedboats and battle suits, rush to the other side of the river in one fell swoop, and arrive at the treasure cave as soon as possible, and collect the cultivation artifact of their dreams, the Bone Blood Orchid.
Except for Xiaopang and Xiaorou, everyone's spiritual power is not weak, and they can completely eliminate fatigue and hunger by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth here, although the aura at night is far less abundant than that in the morning, it is no problem to maintain the basic balance of qi and blood nourishment in the body.
Wu Tianzheng even took out many demon chapter spirits and condensed them into a few "Quenching Body Forging Bone Pills" to help Xiao Rou and Xiao Pang improve their realm. These demon chapter spirits, if they are sold in the outside treasure trading center, even if they do not go through refining and refinement, the price will be very expensive, because the martial artists in the outside world can only hunt some middle and low-level demon beasts on the periphery of the demon ridge at the risk of their lives, to take their essence condensation pill, and refine their skin and bones into battle armor or weapons, killing a high-level demon beast is already very content for them, if it is a Xuan-level demon beast, it is like getting a treasure. But now, no one pays attention to the spirits of those Xuan-level demon chapters, because everyone can't refine them into high-quality products with their bare hands, even if they swallow it, it won't help them much, after all, their cultivation is basically close to the limit of their own abilities, and if they want to break through and improve again, it is difficult to do it without cultivating artifacts, so these essences are only obvious for low-realm martial artists like Xiaorou and Xiaopang, not to mention that Wu Tianzheng has condensed many essences together, so after the two of them swallowed it, they each used their hearts to open up spiritual veins, and the realm has been rapidly broken through and improved, Xiaopang has broken through to the realm of Xiaochengjing Grandmaster, and Xiaorou relies on the broad meridians of Baicao and transformation, Break through faster, reach the peak of the martial arts master of the Tongwu Realm, seeing the obvious progress of the two of them, Wu Tianzheng also feels very happy, after all, the disciples of the Jingwu Sect are now wiped out except for Xiao Pang, if Xiao Pang has any mistakes, he will become the commander of the light pole, so he still cultivates Xiao Pang with all his strength.
Wu Tianzheng himself also runs a hundred grass decisions, feeling the friendship of the flowers and trees around him, the mystery and subtlety of the universe, every dust dances and flies under the gaze of his divine consciousness, and every wooden leaf exhales and breathes, as if he is a profound martial artist absorbing spiritual energy and exhaling turbidity, adjusting his own functions to the best ethereal coordination state, but he knows that those wooden leaves are actually absorbing their turbidity, and selflessly dedicating the fresh and natural qi to human beings and all living beings, this kind of selfless dedication is not the highest and deepest realm, which is incomparable to greedy human beings and thousands of living beings。
From time to time, there will be ink guards probe shrunk in the vicinity, the appearance is very suspicious, which makes Wu Tianzheng begin to be vigilant, he showed his figure and came to an ancient pine tree out of nowhere, there are two ink guards tiptoeing to this side, in fact, even if there is a faint moonlight tonight, they can't see anything clearly, after all, it is too far away from Wu Tianzheng and the others, but Wu Tianzheng can clearly see their every movement, and even the trembling of every muscle on their dull face.
"You two, what are you doing sneakily here?" Wu Tianzheng suddenly appeared behind the two of them and scolded in a low voice, they did not choose to live in the beautiful crystal cave, but hid and rested in an open place, just worried about being blocked in the cave again, looking at this situation, their choice was correct, and these nerds seemed to have some ill intentions.
The two of them jumped up in fright by Wu Tianzheng's sudden questioning, because Wu Tianzheng hid his spiritual power and aura, and the two of them were unaware of his approach.
At the same time of jumping, the two ink guards instinctively drew their swords and stabbed, the cultivation of these two people is obviously not low, the two snow-bright blades are filled with powerful spiritual power, like a mad snake spitting the letter silver dragon swinging its tail, and with an instinctive tacit cooperation, respectively, stabbing Wu Tianzheng's throat and front heart, although they were intimidated souls, but those martial arts moves and solid foundations that have been tempered for thousands of years, the perfect cooperation of sympathy has long been integrated into the bones and blood, as soon as they make a move, they will show everyone's demeanor, but unfortunately they met Wu Tianzheng.
With a crisp sound of "pop", it sounded like only one sound, but to the horror of the two ink guards, their two swords had broken into countless knots, and the broken swords fell to the ground one after another, and there was only one hilt left in their hands, still maintaining the movement of stabbing forward.
"Tell me, what the hell are you guys trying to do? Otherwise, I'll blame me for being rude to you. Wu Tianzheng didn't move, but the world-destroying coercion on his body had completely enveloped the two of them, and they wanted to escape from the sky.
Unexpectedly, these two people didn't answer, and suddenly threw the hilt of the sword at Wu Tianzheng, and then there was already a dagger in each of their palms between the expansion and contraction of their palms, and they stabbed out viciously with their backhands. Wu Tianzheng smiled contemptuously, thinking that these two people wanted to fight hard again, but they were surprised to find that these two people were not stabbing at him but at their own throats, just listening to the two "poofs" sounds, blood splashed, the two daggers all passed through their throats, and their throats were still "Gege" sounds, letting out the low roar of the beast before dying, and the eyes protruded angrily from the outside of the eye frame to look extremely terrifying.
"Damn, these two guys are so angry, I just wanted to ask them what bad motives they had, and they all committed suicide, it's really incorrigible. Wu Tianzheng was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the fierce wind behind him, and the murderous aura was permeated, and he hurriedly smashed out with his fists and backhands, and with the two muffled sounds of "bang", the zombies of the two ink guards were smashed and turned into nothingness.
It turns out that these two people committed suicide just to become zombies! This is too masochistic! Even Wu Tianzheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, these ink guards didn't take their lives seriously at all, but here, ...... Something seems to be wrong!
"Sneer......!"
"Hiss...... Puff ......!"
From the body of several ancient tree trunks, more than a dozen ink-clothed guards suddenly sprang out, and these ink-clothed guards were covered and covered by the bark of the tree, so Wu Tianzheng did not notice it, after all, his hundred herbs had not yet practiced to the realm of seeing everything. It turned out that this group of ink-clothed guards had hollowed out several large tree trunks, and all of them were entrenched and hidden inside like snakes, which was really strange.
As soon as the trunk of the tree was broken, there were sleeve arrows, flying locust stones, Mitsubishi needles, bone nails, and thistles...... Even all kinds of poisonous smoke miasma shot towards Wu Tianzheng from all directions, like a rainstorm pear flower, which can burn and devour everything, Wu Tianzheng's body was hit by thousands of hidden weapons, but not a drop of blood splashed out, but the body gradually blurred, and the last flash disappeared.
The ink-clothed guards were all staring, wondering what was going on?
Wu Tianzheng relied on the "out-of-body soul" and Xiao Rulai's escape method to get out quickly and suddenly dodged, and then the sky burst into a sharp flash, a little bright sword trembled, and instantly turned into countless stars, that is Wu Tianzheng pulled out the Heavenly Sword, cast a flying needle embroidery swordsmanship, and accurately pierced each sword into the skull cavity of those ink guards, and the powerful sword qi immediately crushed them and completely fell.
"What's the matter?" Several figures pounced over, it was Xing Tian and the others, who had already awakened them when those hidden weapons were roaring and raging, and when they saw the sky-high sword light flying, they knew that it must be Wu Tianzheng who pulled out the Heavenly Sword, so they rushed to check the situation.
"It's nothing, a few sneaky sneak attacks by a few ink guards, I don't know why these guys suddenly turned against each other, everyone just be careful," Wu Tianzheng said flatly, seeing that he was going to cross the river with all his might tomorrow, he didn't want everyone to disturb their minds for other things.