Chapter Seventy-Two: The Treasure Opens
The black light skyrocketed, conjuring up a headless yin object, exuding a powerful yin and cold aura, giving Wang Zhi a very dangerous feeling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wang Zhi did not hesitate, sacrificed the four-pole bead, and wanted to collect this headless yin creature and use the four-pole fierce spirit array to kill it. The headless feminine thing dissipated silently and turned into wisps of black gas.
Wang Zhi frowned and withdrew the four-pole bead, this headless yin thing was very weird.
At the same time, Wu Quan's fist smashed with a cold aura, and a fierce beast vaguely appeared in it. Wang Zhi's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fist and struck out.
With a bang, the two of them went backwards.
On Wu Quan's right hand, the fierce beast with a cold aura shrank rapidly, and finally condensed into a layer of black light, it was a fist glove, the whole body was black, and there was an aura lingering on it, obviously not a mortal thing.
Wang Zhi raised his hand and looked at the layer of black qi on his fist that was being swallowed by the Yinshan armor, and was secretly surprised in his heart, the fist glove in Wu Gong's hand had an extraordinary origin. If it weren't for the Yin Mountain Armor, he would have suffered a secret loss just now. Through the Yin Mountain armor, he could feel the coldness and weirdness of that black gas.
Wu Quan is scheming and vicious, the killing intent of that punch is actually a disguise, and the mysterious fist gloves are the killing move. If you change to someone else and be entangled by the black qi of this mysterious fist, it is estimated that you will not be able to live. It's a pity that Wang Zhi has Yinshan armor, and I don't know how many yin things have been contaminated with Yinshan armor, and it has already become an extremely yin thing, and at this time, it will swallow up all the weird black gas.
"Boy, that fist glove is a good thing, waste it on that wasted hand, grab it for this seat. The big black dog secretly sounded, and there was excitement hidden in his voice.
Wang Zhi's heart moved, the eyes of the big black dog were very poisonous, and what he was staring at was definitely a good thing.
"I feel like that glove is going to work a lot for me. Liu Yiyi opened her mouth for the first time, her eyes flashing.
Wang Zhi was slightly surprised, and then suddenly he was surprised. Liu Yiyi is a Taiyin spirit body, and the yin matter is very helpful to her cultivation, and the benefits can be seen from her breakthrough to the middle stage of foundation building after she refined the Black Demon Lotus.
"Hey, little girl, don't grab things from this seat, you'll regret it!" the big black dog bared his teeth and threatened Liu Yiyi.
"Are you sure?" Liu Yiyi stared at the big black dog, and the aura of formation appeared in her eyes.
"Wang, count you ruthless!" the big black dog felt the aura of danger, his hair blew up, and finally hated to compromise.
Naturally, they spread the word secretly, and outsiders did not know about it.
Wang Zhi stretched out a finger, and the sword intent on his fingertips was surging, and he was about to kill Wu Gong.
Suddenly, there were cold stars in the back of his head, and a strong person sneaked attack, and the terrifying killing intent made his hair stand on end. This person avoided his divine sense and lurked in front of him before launching a killing blow, and he was definitely a character.
"Be careful!" Liu Yiyi cleared, and the jade hand was split, and there was a formation in the palm of his hand, which wanted to kill the sneak attacker.
"Wang, rats!" the big black dog bared its teeth and spewed black light from its mouth, wanting to fight back.
Wang Zhi reacted faster than anyone else, but he still didn't have time to dodge, and with a movement of his heart, the Yinshan armor appeared, protecting his whole body.
Ding Ding Ding ~
Dozens of cold stars fell on Wang Zhi's body, and the black light on the Yinshan armor flickered, and Wang Zhi injected true qi to block all attacks.
"What a great kendo. Wang Zhi found that there were dozens of sword marks left on the Yinshan armor, and he couldn't help but be surprised, as strong as the Yinshan armor was almost split by the other party, if there was no Yinshan armor, he would not even have time to hide in the Zhenxian Prison before, and he would be attacked and killed by the other party.
The man couldn't attack and kill, so he was about to run away, but at this time, Liu Yiyi and the big black dog locked on him.
He stabbed out with a sword, his eyes were dazzling, and he actually broke the formation of Liu Yiyi's palm, and the tip of the sword penetrated the void, strangely almost abolishing Liu Yiyi's palm.
Then, he would send a sword, still dazzling, with a cold aura, splitting the black light spewed out by the big black dog.
With one enemy and two enemies, he is calm and unhurried, which is enough to prove his strength.
"How about trying my sword?" Wang Zhi said calmly, the sword intent condensed at his fingertips, and with a finger, he instantly transformed into a seven-inch golden sword, breaking through the air.
The man's face finally changed, and he let out a low cry, a powerful sword intent burst out from his body, and the sword in his hand was even more swordsman, slashing towards Wang Zhi.
Whew!
The small golden sword was like a bamboo, breaking through the surging sword qi in front of it and nailing it to the man's sword.
With a ding, the sword aura overflowed. The man's sword cracked like a spider's web, and then broke inch by inch. The little golden sword castrated unabated, heading straight at the man's chest.
Hum ~ A light appeared in the man's dantian, and a three-inch small sword swept out.
This is his natal sword fetus, obviously, this guy is a sword cultivator.
The three-inch small sword blocked the golden small sword, and the two touched lightly, and they flew back upside down.
The man immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, took more than ten steps back, his face was pale, and he continued to cough up blood after stabilizing his body.
Wang Zhi was also uncomfortable, that finger had a sharp pain, if it weren't for the Yin Mountain armor to block part of the sword intent impact, it would have already exploded. The person's natal sword fetus on the other side turned out to be a magic weapon, but it was a remnant, and it was extremely damaged, and it was in the form of a sword fetus, and it did not exert the power of the magic weapon, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to say that he would win narrowly, and it would be difficult to say that he would save his life.
"Who are you, why are you attacking me?" Wang Zhi sacrificed the four-pole bead, hung it above his head, and pretended to be dripping, and he would strike at any time and kill the other party.
"Meteor faction, a kind of supernatural power. The man spoke, looking at the four-pole bead above Wang Zhi's head.
"Sword idiot kind of supernatural power?" Wang Zhi was stunned, he didn't expect it to be this freak.
He had heard Li Er and Du Ruhai talk about this person, because this person, like Zhang Zaiye, was a sword cultivator, so he paid special attention to it. It is said that when the supernatural power was born, a treasure light fell from the sky, and now it seems that the treasure light is the sword fetus in his body. He put the sword fetus pregnant in the dantian, and always quenched it with essence and blood, and wanted to take the supreme road of the unity of man and sword.
"No wonder I can avoid my divine consciousness and spiritual sense...... Wang Zhi muttered, today's supernatural powers, obviously in the way of the sword, the unity of man and sword has also taken a key step, its own breath is obscure, people are swords, swords are people.
"How did you do that?" stared at Wang Zhi with a look of madness in his eyes.
He is known as a sword idiot, how can he not see that Wang Zhi's sword intent is in Wang Zhi's sword. Only those who create swordsmanship can have this kind of sword intent. Therefore, he wanted to know how Wang Zhi managed to create the Fa?
"The dead are not qualified to know. The four-pole bead on the top of Wang Zhi's head disappeared and appeared on the top of the supernatural power, suppressing it.
"Blood Sacrifice!" the supernatural power coughed up blood and roared, and the sword fetus in the dantian swept out again, but this time it was wrapped in a layer of scarlet blood, exuding a strange aura, and crashed into the four pole beads.
Wang Zhi's eyes froze, and he was about to fly over to cast the Fuxi Seal to kill him, but he found that this piece of heaven and earth was shaken, and the void was unstable, especially in the center of the waterhole, around the wooden house, the aura was overflowing, and the divine light was dazzling.
"The circle is gone, and the Poison King's treasure is opened!" someone shouted, alarming everyone.
"Let's go, find the treasure of the Poison King, and snatch the Heavenly Creation. Someone spoke, and set off towards the wooden house in the middle of the pool.
Not to be outdone, the rest of the people set off one after another, and for a while, the entire waterhole was boiling.
Wang Zhi found that the supernatural power was wrapped in a sword fetus and fled, the speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, so he gave up chasing and killing, and retracted the four-pole bead and landed beside Liu Yiyi.
At this time, Fan Jianqiang came over to meet them. This guy doesn't seem to mix well, and he has injuries on his body.
"Why is he injured? What about Liu Ming? Didn't you go together? Could it be that something happened to him?" Wang Zhi found that Fan Jianqiang was not lightly injured, and he obviously had fought with people to the death, so he couldn't help frowning and asking.
He had a good relationship with the two and didn't want anything to happen to them.
"Liu Ming is fine, my injuries are not in the way, now that the magic circle has disappeared and the treasure of the Poison King has been opened, should we conspire and plot together to seize the creation of the world?"
"It's still a dead fat man who understands the heart of this seat, go, let's kill those bastards together. The big black dog grinned, and the man stood up, hooked up with Fan's strong shoulders, and began to speak out again.
"Don't be impulsive, I have a sense of foreboding. Wang Zhi stopped the combination of the 'fat man and the dog', turned his head and asked Liu Yiyi: "What did you see?"
Liu Yiyi's eyes flickered, and there was a magic circle evolving inside, as if it wanted to penetrate the void in the center of the waterhole and capture the truth.
"Tsk, Shangguan Mother-in-law is really a good means, to use the Demon Bead to conceive the spirit body, and use the Eight Array Diagram to engrave the body seal, is she going to create an immortal demon body?" The big black dog stared at Liu Yiyi and said with a sneer.
"Senior Uncle Shangguan actually gave the Eight Array Diagram to Senior Sister Liu?" Fan Jianqiang was also surprised, as if he knew the origin of the Eight Array Diagram.
Wang Zhi hadn't heard of the Eight Array Diagram, and he didn't know what the Immortal Demon Body was, looking at the big black dog's unkind tone, it didn't seem to be a good thing, and he was about to ask, but he heard Liu Yiyi say: "There is something under the waterhole, but there is a formation shield, I can't see through it for a while, so I have to go to the wooden house." ”
"Could it be that the real treasure of the Poison King lies under the waterhole?" Wang Zhi frowned.
"Boy, don't rub it off, all the good things are about to be robbed. The big black dog shouted anxiously.
"Senior Brother Wang, I listen to you. Fan Jianqiang said.
"If there is danger, we can get out of it. Liu Yiyi spoke, full of confidence.
"Okay, let's go take a look, be careful, don't leave my three feet range, and if something is wrong, retreat immediately. Wang Zhi pondered for a while before he said in a deep voice.
He trusted his instincts, and since the magic circle disappeared and the Poison King's treasure was opened, he felt a looming crisis lingering in his heart.