Chapter 67: The Death of the White-robed Boy (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Yan Xinghui found a favorable terrain on the grass and stood still, waiting for their arrival.
After a while, Wu Yuan and the mysterious boy appeared in front of them.
Yan Xinghui glanced at it, the boy looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, black and shiny hair draped behind him, and a white robe wrapped around his thin body, looking a little bloated. But at the moment, the expression on his face didn't seem to be good-looking, his eyes were wide open, and he looked angry.
Yan Xinghui smiled at the two of them and said, "Welcome this fellow Daoist to join our team." Hey, Wu Yuan, introduce this Taoist friend, we know each other. ”
Before Wu Yuan could reply, the white-robed young man spoke with a clear face: "Hmph, surnamed Yan, I know what I have done, you kidnapped Senior Sister Wu Yuan, and you are still pretending to be here, don't you want to give Senior Sister an explanation?"
"What kidnapping is not kidnapping, have you ever seen a kidnapping that can still allow her to walk freely?" Seeing that he was really looking for trouble, Yan Xinghui put his hands on the storage bag, ready to attack at any time.
"Hmph, Yan Xinghui, don't try to quibble. I'm here myself, and it's useless for you to say a lot of nonsense. While this girl's temper hasn't exploded yet, you'd better obediently hand over the storage bag, and we'll leave you a whole corpse. Wu Yuan's pretty face turned red with anger, and she pointed at Yan Xinghui angrily.
"Hehe, Miss Wu, is there no other choice?For example, how about letting me live?" At this moment, Yan Xinghui still had a hippie smile, he used his spirit exploration technique to glance at the white-robed young man, and saw that he was only a fifth-level monk in the Qi cultivation period, so he was relieved, if he couldn't beat him, he was confident that he would still be able to retreat with his whole body.
"Hmph, you still have a hippie smile when you die, you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Wu Yuan finally couldn't help but erupt, she took out the small red sword and shot a magic battle on it, preparing to attack Yan Xinghui.
Unexpectedly, the white-robed young man next to him stretched out a hand and stopped her, his eyebrows raised, and the word "Chuan" was locked on his forehead.
Then he looked at Yan Xinghui coldly: "Let me ask you, did you see a giant eagle flying into the sky before?"
"What a giant eagle, I don't see it. Listening to this name is a very ferocious, if I really see it, will I still have the life to see you? Oh, you are looking for a giant eagle, by the way, look for trouble with me. Yan Xinghui looked like he was underbeaten, and he was still holding his nose with his hand.
"I said, Wang Daoyou, you can't ask anything from his mouth. I told you, you still don't believe it, this guy is very cunning. We secretly ascended to the third level of the Qi cultivation period in our house, and we didn't even know it. I see, the time he excused himself to leave me coincided with the time you saw the sky eagle appear. I think that the Sky Flying Eagle egg must have been taken by him. And you see he still has dust and guano on him. Wu Yuan turned his head to look at Wang Daoyou, and said hatefully.
Yan Xinghui sighed, sure enough, a woman's heart, observation is meticulous.
However, Wu Yuan didn't give him time to sigh, she had long been unaccustomed to the waste in front of her, and as soon as she finished speaking, she drove the flying sword towards Yan Xinghui.
Yan Xinghui was willing to stand there and be beaten passively. Seeing Wu Yuan's red flying sword shooting over, his eyes narrowed, his hand slapped the storage bag, and a golden light shot out, instantly blocking the way of the red flying sword.
As soon as the golden and red rays met in the air, they emitted a silvery-white light like lightning and thunder, shining so brightly that they couldn't open their eyes. Immediately after that, the sound of metal hitting came from this moment, and the eardrums were about to burst.
As soon as the red light was blocked in the air, after a short pause, Wu Yuanyu pointed at his hand, and the red sword turned his head, intending to avoid the obstruction of the golden light, and stabbed at Yan Xinghui's face, intending to kill him in one fell swoop.
Seeing this, the white-robed young man shook his hand, and suddenly a fireball talisman appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he flicked his wrist, and the fireball talisman emitted a brilliant red flame and whistled towards it. After shaking off this talisman, another talisman immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.
Seeing this, Yan Xinghui didn't dare to be careless, withdrew the flying sword, hurriedly ran the Drifting Rain footwork, his figure flashed, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, revealing his figure ten meters away in a blink of an eye.
The white-robed young man didn't wait for Yan Xinghui to stand still, and then threw out the talisman in his hand, emitting a red flame that was better than the last talisman, and the speed was also better. In a blink of an eye, it was in front of Yan Xinghui's eyes.
It's too late to dodge at this point. Yan Xinghui hurriedly released a small yellow sword in front of him, and then in this short time, his hands quickly pinched, and an earth shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
The small yellow sword in front of him didn't stop for long, and in the blink of an eye, the red flame slammed into the earth shield violently, and with a "boom", the earth shield shattered in response. The red flame passed through these two layers of blocking, and the momentum was much less, but it still rushed forward, hitting a big tree not far away, and the big tree was instantly uprooted, and a raging fire burst out in the blink of an eye.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Xinghui hurriedly dodged away.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Yuan's flying sword arrived.
Yan Xinghui had to dodge the entanglement of the red flying sword again, and he didn't stop until Yan Xinghui took out the blue medium-grade magic sword.
His face was the color of pig's liver, and he looked back at the burning tree, and then at the small yellow sword on the ground not far away, which had become a pile of scrap metal at this moment. He looked at the white-robed young man fiercely, but he didn't expect that as soon as this guy made a move, it was a ruthless move, which was obviously going to kill me.
"Hmph, you guy, you are actually a junior high-grade talisman at the beginning, it seems that Yan doesn't seem to have much grudge against you, right?" Yan Xinghui yelled angrily at the white-robed young man.
"You and I have no grudges, but our Wang family and the Wu family are the five major families in this neighborhood, and they have the same relationship. Since you have offended Senior Sister Wu Yuan, it is equivalent to offending me. Seeing that the talisman just now did not kill him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and it quickly disappeared again. After speaking, as soon as he pinched his hands, the wood aura in the air suddenly surged, and then a series of wooden vines appeared in the air, sweeping towards Yan Xinghui.
Wu Yuan didn't drive the flying sword anymore, but instead pinched the magic in his hand, unleashing a second combo of fireball techniques. These two fireballs, one after the other, flew towards the place where Yan Xinghui was standing, and when the wind blew, they dragged up a long tail of flames, like two hot wheels under Nezha's feet.
"Winding, fireball double combo! Yan Xinghui didn't stop at his feet, and after avoiding the "Hot Wheels", he waved the blue medium-grade magic sword in his hand and slashed at the wooden vine, and the wooden vine in front of him was suddenly broken into several knots. Just as he continues to expand his success.
When I looked down, I saw that the ground where I was was turned into earth and sand, slowly rotating and sinking. Hmph, play this with Lao Tzu, the method in his hand changed, and he made a winding technique downward, and the wooden vine drilled deep into it, and suddenly the mud and sand stopped rotating, revealing the original form on the ground.
The wolf jumped out of the dirt, and before he could gain a firm foothold, a "Hot Wheels" came to him, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.
The magic in his hand quickly changed, hitting the body of the blue flying sword, and then a clear and transparent water bomb flew out from the tip of the flying sword, happily facing the "Hot Wheels". As soon as the two met in the air, several sounds of "puff puff" were heard, and then the sky was tightly obscured, covered with steaming water vapor, like the clouds and mist of a fairyland on earth. "Hot Wheels" won in this confrontation, but it no longer had the momentum of Fang Cai, and it was the end of the crossbow in front of Yan Xinghui. Yan Xinghui quickly flashed away, thinking about how to break their combined attack. After standing still, he looked over, and at this moment, the white-robed young man did not have the relaxed color he had before, and he had a cautious expression on his face. Suddenly there was a calculation in my heart. Take out the vajra talisman from the storage bag, stick it to your body, and cover yourself with a vajra cover. Then gritted his teeth, and drove the blue medium-grade magic sword in his hand to rush towards the place where they were standing, pointing at Wu Yuan. Seeing this, Wu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't dare to use the magic sword in his hand to touch it, so he had to avoid the edge for the time being and dodged away. The white-robed young man next to him wanted to rescue, and an earth shield suddenly appeared in front of the flying sword. I didn't know that the flying sword "swished" and turned around, turned around, and attacked the white-robed young man instead. The white-robed young man was so frightened, and it was too late for Wu Yuan to come to the rescue. In an instant, after a blue light flashed, a trace of disbelief flashed on the white-robed young man's face, but this head was instantly separated from his body, and was carried by the flying sword and floated backwards, and he could still see a pillar of blood spurting out of the broken strength in his eyes, and a headless corpse fell down, and then his eyes were black, and he didn't know anything anymore.
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