"Sure enough, do you Xuanqing Sect also want to plot that treasure of the Mu Dao Sect?" Shui Lu restrained Ma Chuan and was still verbose with him, it turned out that he wanted to talk about it, it seems that he is not proficient in secret techniques such as soul searching, otherwise he would not use such a method to trick words.

"Isn't it the same for you Yuehua Sect?" Ma Chuan said noncommittally, he secretly guessed that Yuehua Sect should also have taken a fancy to the 10,000-year-old flowerless bamboo of the Mu Dao Sect, but he didn't understand that since the leaf that had been circulated had been eaten by the black and white bear, it was not good for these two people to lurk in the Mu Dao Sect, waiting for the opportunity, and what to do if they were looking for trouble with him, could the black and white bear still be pulled out.

"Give me your little bear, and I'll take your life. Shui Lu said sharply.

As soon as Ma Chuan heard this, he understood that Yuehuazong might have a way to find out where the 10,000-year-old flowerless bamboo was within a certain range by eating the black and white bear that had eaten the leaves of the 10,000-year-old flowerless bamboo, which was the real reason for trouble.

But the average spirit beast, if it is not for the owner's consent, if it is forcibly robbed, even if it does not kill itself, it will not live long, so he said the words that let him take the initiative to send the black and white bear.

"If I don't give it to you, what will I do? "Ma Chuan doesn't plan to talk to Shui Lu anymore.

"Looking for death, if I don't give you some hardship, I don't know how thick the sky is. As soon as Shui Lu raised his hand, his fingers condensed into four three-inch-long thin needles, the whole body was translucent, and it was actually condensed with water.

With a slight flick of Shui Lu's wrist, four thin needles shot at Ma Chuan's vital points.

Ma Chuan didn't wait for the fine needles to reach his body, the spiritual power of his whole body was released, and the water rope was broken inch by inch in an instant, and the powerful aura of the Jindan Realm Qi Rotation was released, and the four fine needles were directly dispersed by the spiritual power.

"Jindan Realm Qi Transformation Cultivator!" "The water reed's face sank like water, and his body moved into mid-air, a cloud of water condensed under his feet, and he shot away into the distance as soon as his mind moved, and as soon as he saw Ma Chuan's true cultivation, he actually fled directly.

When Yan Ruyu heard Shui Lu's words, her expression also changed greatly, and she hurriedly threw out the leaf-shaped magic weapon, turned into a green light, and fled towards the Mu Dao Sect.

Ma Chuan swiped with one hand, poof, a red flame formed in the palm of his hand, and with a slight wave of his arm, the flame the size of a bean grain grew in the wind in mid-air, and soon turned into a red firebird the size of a foot, shooting towards Yan Ruyu.

After Yan Ruyu escaped for more than ten zhang in a trembling mood, seeing that Ma Chuan did not chase after her, her heart was just slightly relieved, and she felt that her body was hot, and she lost consciousness.

After Ma Chuan killed Yan Ruyu with a firebird attack, his body also rose into the air, and a small stream condensed under his feet, and he chased after the water reeds that had escaped more than 20 zhang away.

Playing the water escape technique in front of him, Ma Chuan felt that it was really ridiculous, and rushed to the front of Shui Lu in the blink of an eye and stopped him.

"Well, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, I miscalculated. Shui Lu couldn't escape, so he simply stopped in place, raised his hands, and eight thin needles appeared between his fingers.

With both hands raised, he shot towards Ma Chuan.

"Haha, play with water needles in front of me. Ma Chuan smiled contemptuously, and with the same lifting of his hands, eight thin needles appeared between his fingers, which looked exactly the same as the eight thin needles released by Shui Lu.

Seeing Ma Chuan's arrogant appearance, Shui Lu turned the eight thin needles into a thin line and shot towards Ma Chuan's eyebrows.

"You are a refined monk, and you dare to attack me with water acupuncture, I want to see where you got the confidence, the kid will die." Ma Chuan laughed and said, with an unstoppable look.

Seeing Ma Chuan's arrogant expression, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his natal magic weapon was actually seven Xuan Bing Needles.

Only the first one released before was a real water needle, and the remaining seven were naturally all his natal magic weapon Xuanbing needles.

This is a rare set of magic weapons, and it is also a famous secret magic weapon.

Because the needle-shaped magic weapon is small and transparent, it is often a sharp weapon for plotting against others.

Mizulu's appearance looked like the kind of monk who was rough enough to face the enemy, but no one could have imagined that he would use a secret weapon like the Xuanbing Needle.

In this way, his appearance confused some enemies, and he also deliberately cultivated the Water Needle Technique, which was used to hide his natal magic weapon, the Seven Xuan Ice Needles.

Previously, he was really surprised when he saw Ma Chuan reveal the transformation of Jin Dan's realm qi into cultivation, but he didn't plan to really escape, but was planning to plot against Ma Chuan.

Because he had been plotted by him, there were as many as five Jindan monks who died on the seven Xuanbing needles.

Two of them were also Jindan Realm Qi Transformation Cultivators, and even he had a precedent of using seven Xuanbing Needles to plot and seriously injure a Jindan Realm God Transformation Cultivator.

With such a record, Shui Lu naturally would not be afraid of a mere Jindan Realm Qi Transformation Cultivator, even if the previous monk's cultivation was well hidden.

Just when Shui Lu Shi displayed eight fine needles and was about to plot against Ma Chuan, he found that Ma Chuan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, actually learned from him to perform water needles and release eight fine needles.

In this case, Shui Lu had the intention of playing with Ma Chuan, so he turned the eight thin needles into a thin line, and he wanted to see Ma Chuan's stunned expression before he died.

When Shui Lu sneered in his heart, two thin threads composed of eight thin needles collided together.

Due to Ma Chuan's stronger mana, the first real water needle released by the water reed collapsed at the touch of a button.

Ma Chuan showed an even more smug expression, and couldn't help but laugh even more wildly.

With a few sneering ice cracks, seven of Ma Chuan's eight fine needles actually collapsed directly.

The remaining seven thin needles on the water reed side were intact, and they were rushing towards Ma Chuan's eighth thin needle.

Ma Chuan's smile stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly took out a mini peak, which seemed to be ready to be sacrificed.

"It's late, what's the use of sacrificing magic weapons now. Even with Shui Lu's state of mind, he couldn't help but pass out this sentence with his divine sense, in his opinion, Ma Chuan is a guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and it is a wise choice to run away now, but no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as a magic weapon in a short distance, so it's a dead end.

The factors that determine the outcome of the battle between the Jindan monks are not only the difference in their own strength, but also the power of the magic weapon.

However, the side that takes the lead in sacrificing the natal magic weapon will definitely have a big advantage, and can even directly determine the victory or defeat of the fighting method.

Because no matter how powerful your magic weapon is, it can turn the world upside down if it is successfully sacrificed, but if someone else sacrifices the natal magic weapon first, you have to think about it first, and then block the attack of other people's natal magic weapon.

When Shui Lu was secretly proud in his heart, there were several sneering and cracking sounds.

Shui Lu unbelievably found that his seven Xuan Ice Needles were all defeated by the opponent's last thin needle.

All the natal magic weapons were destroyed, and the water reed was not lightly injured, and he couldn't bear to poke out a mouthful of blood.

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