Chapter 102: Snatching Spirit Wine
The monk surnamed Yang was holding a white long-necked jade bottle in his hand, judging from the fluctuation of the aura, it should be a superb spiritual weapon. The mouth of the bottle is full of white light. The spirit wine in the wine pool turned into a trickle, constantly gushing into the bottle. The spirit wine in the wine pool was decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye. And the two brothers Wu Ming and Wu Kong were not far behind, and each took out a yellow copper bottle, which was also a powerful spiritual weapon, and the speed at which the two of them worked together to absorb the spiritual wine was not much slower than that of the monk surnamed Yang. Of the three forces present, Mo Xiaofeng obtained the least amount of spirit wine.
Qin Chuan was at the entrance of the cave, looking at what was happening in the cave, he naturally understood the plans of these people, his eyes were full of gold, and his mind became active. But he also scolded in his heart: "It's true that the older you live, the more shrewd people are, Mo Xiaofeng is still too tender." ”
Qin Chuan's current thoughts are all on the long-necked jade bottle of the monk surnamed Yang. Qin Chuan quietly took out two magic weapons from the storage bag, one was a black gold shield, and the other was a black and red knife, and mana was continuously injected into these two magic weapons.
"Hurry up, you guys, we can't hold on, these two demon apes are crazy. Wu Lie shouted hysterically.
Just when Wu Lie was in a hurry, the monk surnamed Yang happened to take away one pool of spirit wine, and when he looked at the other two pools of spirit wine, the regret on his face was undoubtedly revealed. And Wu Ming and Kong also collected most of the pool's spirit wine. Looking at the rest of the spirit wine, they also looked reluctant, but like the monk surnamed Yang, they all gritted their teeth and left, and they didn't collect the rest of the spirit wine. Mo Xiaofeng was the only one next to the wine pool, still collecting spirit wine, and he didn't know the severity of the form.
"Little wind, go quickly. We can't stand it. Mo Qingyan was anxious in her heart, the demon ape she had suppressed together was about to rush out, this guy still didn't know whether to live or die to collect the spirit wine, it was really an existence that didn't want to die when he saw the spirit wine.
Seeing that what he said was useless, Mo Qingyan gritted his teeth, withdrew the magic weapon, and rushed towards Mo Xiaofeng.
"Mo Qingyan, what are you doing, do you want to kill us?" Wu Lie shouted angrily. Although Gao Han didn't speak, his face was also not good-looking.
At the moment when Mo Qingyan left, two angry demon apes rushed out. One of them, ignoring the attack of the magic weapon, used his body to resist the blow of the small green sword. The iron rod in its hand slammed down on the monk who had stolen his spiritual wine.
There was a loud "bump", and a large crater was smashed into the ground. The spirit wine in the wine pool was also smashed and splashed everywhere, and everyone in the audience was distressed. Seeing that the demon ape was furious to the extreme, and the attack power was even more amazing, Mo Xiaofeng hit a spirit, and left the wine pool with a roll, putting away his gourd. Hiding behind Mo Qingyan, he didn't dare to come out again.
Mo Qingyan used his only remaining mana to control his own long silk magic weapon, firmly protecting himself and Mo Xiaofeng. Nagaya's attack power is not very good, but the defense is amazing, and no matter how the demon ape attacks, it can't break through Nagaya's defense.
The monk surnamed Yang and the Wu brothers broke out in a cold sweat, fortunately, this demon ape attacked Mo Xiaofeng, if they attacked them, they would probably be finished. Looking at the spirit wine that was about to arrive, the excitement in their hearts was incomparable, but they showed a gloating smile at Mo Qingyan.
But at this moment, the mutation suddenly rose, and a dark red light and a dark golden light appeared in mid-air in an instant.
"It's not good, be careful, if someone wants to snatch the spirit wine, they all come to me. Seeing the sudden scene in the field, Wu Lie was shocked and angry, and the small green sword in his hand shot out without hesitation, trying to block the two rays of light in the field.
Gao Han's face was extremely gloomy, her willow eyebrows were upside down, she was obviously angry, she didn't expect that someone would be so arrogant and dare to snatch the things in front of her, she really didn't know whether to live or die. The flying knife in his hand with this biting chill now shot towards a certain place in the hole.
"It's really looking for death. Gao Han shouted, raised his hand and shot out a magic weapon, and Wu Lie on the side was not idle, and the green flying sword in his hand also shot towards Qin Chuan. Seeing the two magic weapons, they attacked violently. Qin Chuan hurriedly sent out his defensive magic weapon, the Black Gold Shield.
After the yellow light flashed in front of Qin Chuan, a dark golden shield appeared, blocking the attack of the two magic weapons. No matter how the throwing knives and swords attacked, they couldn't break through the golden shield. Everyone in the audience was taken aback. But then a scream woke them up.
"Ahh The monk surnamed Yang let out a scream. The palm of one hand was sliced open by a small black knife. The protective shield on his body didn't do anything in the slightest, and it was shattered by the black sword. The white long-necked jade bottle that was originally in his hand also flew into the air, and on top of the black flying knife, a thin red thread suddenly grew, which was Qin Chuan's blood soul silk magic weapon, and the blood soul silk tightly wrapped around the long-necked jade bottle.
"Quick, hurry up and snatch the jade bottle back. The monk surnamed Yang held back the pain and shouted these words.
Everyone quickly reacted, and they sent magic weapons to intercept them. Among them, the fastest reaction is Wu Ming, and at the same time, he is the one who hates Qin Chuan the most, Qin Chuan cut off one of his arms, which is his great shame, he believes that as long as he drags this person, everyone here will definitely be able to kill this person if they join forces.
Seeing everyone's performance, the corners of Qin Chuan's mouth flashed with a disdainful sneer, and he looked at Wu Ming with a dead man's gaze.
Wu Ming commanded the big knife in his hand, and immediately faced Qin Chuan's black knife.
"It's not good, you can't pick it up, go back. Wu Kong, who was standing beside Wu Ming, seemed to think of something and hurriedly shouted.
But it was too late, the red light flashed on the surface of the black knife, and the big knife was cut in two without the slightest resistance, and Wu Ming's other arm, the yellow copper bottle containing the spirit wine, also flew into the air.
Qin Chuan was overjoyed when he saw this scene, his original plan was to grab the spirit wine of the monk surnamed Yang, which was the one he collected the most, and at the same time, it was the easiest to get it. But I didn't expect Wu Ming to send it to the door by himself. The Blood Soul Silk was wrapped with a black flying knife at one end and a small bottle at the other, and it was now flying towards Qin Chuan.
"You're looking for death. Gao Han's teeth clenched, and he said these words with an angry face. On her body, there is an amazing momentum. A sky-blue flying sword flew out of his jade hand and chased after the black knife.
"Condensate monk. Although the monks present already had some guesses about Gao Han's identity, everyone was still taken aback when they saw her momentum.
Qin Chuan's face was quite calm, but his complexion was very dignified. The Blood Soul Silk had already flown back into his hand, and the two vials were quickly put into the storage bag by him.
"The condensation stage cultivators are different, and the speed of the magic weapons they activate is several times faster than ours. Qin Chuan muttered a few words in his mouth. But he didn't have any fear, the magic trick in his hand changed slightly, and the black knife in the air made a big turn of one hundred and eighty degrees, and rushed towards the blue sword.
Everyone in the field was dumbfounded, and the Qi Refining Stage Cultivator saw that the Condensation Stage Monk did not immediately flee, but took the initiative to face the battle, and today was the first time they had seen it.
There was a crisp sound, and the black knife and the blue sword collided together. Then the two magic weapons flew out.
There was a "buzz" in Qin Chuan's head, and the black knife flew back into his hand, and Qin Chuan's face turned a little pale.
"Your Excellency, the strength is amazing, and you know that you are invincible, so you will go first, and then you will be indefinite. Qin Chuan threw down a sentence, and with one hand, he made a move to the dark golden shield in the air, and the small shield turned into a yellow light and flew back into his hand, and then, Qin Chuan's figure flickered and disappeared into the air.
Gao Han's face was pale, but looking at the small blue sword in his hand, there was actually a gap the size of a grain of rice on the sword, and he was shocked in his heart. Looking at Qin Chuan's disappearing figure, she stomped her little foot and chased after her without the slightest hesitation. (To be continued)
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