Chapter 120: Soul Eater Poison Bee

Shen Tu has practiced painting for more than 30 years. In the first year, it was made into a black fan. In the second year, it was refined into a white fan, but after twenty years of this zhīdào, this blood fan was refined, and you can imagine how this fan was.

When Shen Tu was fighting Xu Cheng, it was not that he didn't want to take it out, but he wanted to have another way to kill Xu Cheng, although he failed, but this blood-colored fan became a ruthless backhand for Shen Tu.

"Go. ”

Shen Tuhai's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"You've built a third fan!"

Although Shen Tuhai was surprised, he was not afraid, because he was confident that what he had in his hands could destroy everything and destroy everything, because this bee worm had a name. "Soul Eater Bee. "Because this bee has the bloodline of the legendary ancient wandering bee, at this moment he uses blood as a guide to stimulate the bloodline of this bee insect, which has an overwhelming potential.

Xu Cheng looked at it with a yearning in his heart.

Li An looked at it with jealousy and wanted to go crazy.

The overwhelming color of blood, although only an illusory influence, is the reflection of língqì. But when I looked at it, I felt that the breath was viscous, and the phantom was like a huge wave of blood.

A fan turned into this, this Shentu's ability can be imagined, it has always been affected by his own demons, it will be so, and now once it is separated, it is the posture of the sea and the sky is high and the bird flies.

Countless soul-devouring poisonous bees gathered together.

In an instant, it turned into a huge grimace, and the countless spikes on the grimace were the tail needles of the poisonous peak.

The entire ring was emptied in an instant.

"The Soul Devouring Poison Bee lives up to its name. "The illusory shadow of the entire sea of blood disappeared most of it in an instant, and it was impossible to get close to an inch of the Shen Tu Sea, and the illusory shadow of the sea of blood was still constantly gnawed by the grimace.

"The junior brother's skills are still worse. Shen Tuhai said proudly.

Shen Tu was silent, a black and a white fan between his palms, and in an instant they merged into one, turning into a gray fan, in which there were mountains, rivers, sun and moon, heaven, earth and stars, but then it was shattered, because Shen Tu put the fan, which had the blood flowing out of the wrist like an understatement, and gathered it into the appearance of Shen Tuhai.

Xu Cheng looked at the legend of the ancient prince and the dragon in his dream.

The murder in this painting is really similar.

"Kill. Blood flowed from the corner of Shen Tu's mouth in an instant, but his voice was sonorous and powerful, and the word killing seemed to be intertwined with gold and iron.

The gray fan, in an instant, a faint illusory shadow appeared, gradually taking shape, and it looked like that Shen Tuhai.

Shen Tuhai suddenly laughed and said: "Senior brother wants to kill me in the painting, isn't it zhīdào, not everyone can be easily pulled by you, you are just deceiving those junior brothers who have not been in the middle of the school for a long time." ”

Shen Tuhai chuckled, and slapped his palm lightly on the gourd.

"Smack, smack, smack. ”

"Buzz"

The strange sound, as if it was an initiation, made people wake up in an instant.

For a moment, it seemed like a mortal time, and he was poured on his head by a bucket of cold well water, and the seven orifices felt refreshed.

But what Shen Tu wanted was a kind of confusion, and at this moment, this phantom array was destroyed by the moment the voice sounded.

On the entire gray fan surface, the illusory shadow no longer has the figure of Shen Tuhai.

The sea of blood was completely swallowed by the grimace in an instant, and the whole grimace, although it was somewhat shrunk, was still fierce and mighty, and it rushed towards Shen Tu at this moment, as if it was like a huge wave in the sea.

Shentu is like a small boat in the sea, at any time there is a risk of destruction.

Shen Tu couldn't stop coughing blood at the moment, looked at Shen Tu Hai and said, "You really want to kill me." ”

Shen Tu was silent, and on his thin fingers, a little blood gradually gathered into the bee colony, and the bee colony became more fierce, which was self-evident.

Shen Tu smiled.

A blood-colored fan appeared between his fingers.

A black fan appeared on his finger.

A white fan appeared under his finger.

The three fans suddenly disappeared under the pressure of Shen Tu's hand, and on the side of the streamer, a dusty fan appeared in Shen Tu's hand.

Shen Tuhai suddenly raised his heart and beat violently.

The pupils of the head of the door shrank at this moment, and the corners of his mouth said: "It's really hard!!"

Shen Tu smiled, with a touch of the two palms, the fan instantly turned into ten zhang down, slashing towards the Shen Tu Sea, the streamer filled the entire space in an instant, and a sharp breath was like the gas of Gengjin, splitting all the dust, blood, and bee swarm in front of him.

An illusory huge shadow on the black gourd wanted to fly out, but it was completely disappeared by the sharp breath.

The entire bee colony was cut in half in an instant.

Shen Tuhai vomited blood.

I only had time to block the black gourd on my chest, but although it blocked the strength brought by that breath, in the blink of an eye, Shen Tuhai was knocked away in an instant, and when he fell to the ground and got up, there was already a huge scar on his face.

Shen Tu smiled.

I was very happy.

"When my name is Shentu, no one can have the word Shentu in their name. ”

After Shen Tu finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged in the middle of the ring.

His face was like white paper for a while, and he could even see the cyan slowly flowing veins on his face.

The boss sighed.

Shen Tu used the three doors in one that could only be cultivated in the later stage of the condensing path, but it was almost that Yuan Qi consumed, and it didn't take much time to recover.

"Hmmm. ”

A turquoise pill arrived in front of Shen Tu's eyes in an instant.

Shentu Huo Ran opened his eyes.

A pill stayed in front of Shen Tu's eyes, Shen Tu glanced at the master, nodded, and swallowed the pill. Once again, he fell into a state as if he was in a coma.

Dozens of fine cracks on Shen Tuhai's black gourd were displayed, and finally he slowly stood up, hung the two gourds on his waist, moved his steps, and his body couldn't help but fly, and disappeared in an instant, but in a word, he stayed in the field.

"From now on, I will be called Hai, no surname, but there will be. ”

The black gourd on Shen Tuhai's waist suddenly hummed, as if he was longing for chūqù, but it still hadn't reached the level of being able to chūqù, but today Shen Tuhai lost face, so he would come out one day, because these two people seemed to be in an endless situation from today.

It's time for half a pillar of incense.

The afterglow of the setting sun was still slowly rendering the surroundings a golden color.

The duel in the field, when Xu Cheng watched the duel between Shen Tuhai and Shen Tu, there had been several duels, but the pattern had not changed much.

Li An glanced at Xu Cheng and wiped a handful on his neck.

The voice of the head also came.

"Continue tomorrow, let's rest today, I hope you have enough energy, you want to zhīdào, this side of the wild land, there is not only one sect of us, the heavenly demon, Hehuan, which one is not for us to peep, so you should understand my hope." The head said with some sighs.

After saying that, the person turned into a faint and illusory shadow and disappeared.

The rest of the disciples also slowly retreated, and this battle was really tiring for these disciples.

Xu Cheng jumped out of the ring and headed towards the place of the Ghost Peak on the edge of the Ten Thousand Ghost Realm, because there were fewer core disciples than disciples in the fight, so there was no need to go back to the sect, and the sect had already arranged their respective residences in the rooms of this room.

Xu Cheng walked towards his room.

The deputy peak master of the Ghost Peak walked to the back of Xu Cheng and said, "Here you go." ”

What is the name of the deputy peak master of the ghost peak of the ghost peak, Xu Cheng is not zhīdào, because since the time he came, he has been called the deputy peak master, so it is the same at this moment, he turned around and looked, the deputy peak master was bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, and the face of the non-powdered Dai was still amazingly charming, and the figure was still even under the fat robe, which could attract people's most instinctive desire and fire, although Xu Cheng had seen it many times, but every time he was surprised.

The deputy peak master walked in front of Xu Cheng and looked at Xu Cheng and said, "This spiritual weapon has been borrowed from you for a few days, although it is a low grade, it is better than nothing." After the deputy peak master finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a faint fragrance in the air.

Xu Cheng sniffed lightly.

My heart was rippling, and I subconsciously asked.

"What is your name, Deputy Peak Master?"

The voice of the deputy peak master came from afar, waking Xu Cheng up.

"Su Banyi. ”

Xu Cheng suddenly didn't dare to say any more, and left in a hurry, only the deputy peak master who had already walked far lowered his head and pondered, how long had it been since no one called his name?

Xu Cheng walked into his C-shaped house, the house was dilapidated, but Xu Cheng was used to it, so that he could understand the way of heaven and earth in elegance and lightness.

Xu Cheng thought of a sentence.

There is no ambition without indifference, and there is no far-reaching ambition without tranquility.

Xu Cheng sat cross-legged, letting the rays of hope shine through the glass and slanting into the room.

Xu Cheng played with the spirit weapon, this was Xu Cheng's first spirit weapon.

This is a black scimitar, with dragon-shaped tiger stripes painted on it, and there are two words written on it in very simple words, slash demons.

Xu Cheng typed língqì into jìnqù, and suddenly a faint light and a buzzing sound appeared on the entire spiritual weapon, as if it was about to break through the wind at any time.

The knife is light and nimble.

Xu Cheng felt it, and after learning about the magic power of the ghost knife carried by this spiritual weapon, he was also quite satisfied.

"Hmmm. ”

The knife flew out, and most of the língqì in the body was immediately taken out by the knife. After that, Xu Cheng gently pinched the law decision, moved his fingers, and muttered.

"Ghost Knife. ”

The whole knife suddenly disappeared in the air, and when it appeared, it had already turned into three virtual and real knife phantoms, and in an instant, a table in front of it was pierced, Xu Cheng's fingers hooked, and the whole knife flew back upside down, and it returned to its original appearance to Xu Cheng's hand.