Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 71 Severely Injured Drive Away

His trick was actually shattered like this. The middle-aged monk's face turned pale. At this time, Su Ningyan was about to arrive. It was too late to recall his knife. He reached out and slapped the storage bag, took out a spare big knife, and then pinched the gestures and chanted the spell.

"The water-gathering curtain!" The middle-aged monk shouted, and a wall of water suddenly stood up in front of him, and the water light flowed, and a hidden light overflowed.

Su Ningyan raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously surprised. The water wall seemed very interesting, but this did not hinder her established intention at all. She saw her Qinghuo Dao drew a circle obliquely, and she swept up and fell from the ground and chopped it on the water wall.

When the blue fire and water wall meet, a hole is immediately cracked, and the blue fire knife also shrinks a little.

Su Ningyan passed through the gap slanted, and suddenly stopped when he rushed towards the blue fire sword in the air. When he rushed closer, Su Ningyan held the knife in both hands and slashed down fiercely.

The middle-aged monk frowned and watched his protection break, but he didn't care how much he looked. At this moment, his face suddenly changed drastically, and a sense of danger involving life and death came again!

"Ah!" The middle-aged monk's pupils contracted, and he let out a long roar, and he didn't dare to stop him. He directly reached out and slapped his waist quickly. He also added a piece of paper talisman in his hand, and then slapped it directly on his chest.

The Qinghuo Blade slashed down at this time, slashing hard on the chest of the middle-aged monk. Then a loud noise was heard, and the Qinghuo Blade was like it was chopped on an iron shield. The blade suddenly rolled back and quickly disintegrated.

Under the force of this recoil, Su Ningyan staggered back a few steps, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth, and the breath in her body was turbulent and shaking. Without hesitation, the two pills that were put on her cuffs fell immediately and were slapped in her mouth.

The pill melts immediately when it enters the mouth, and then two medicinal forces explode in the mouth, and the two blend together and spread to all sides.

This was the first time Su Ningyan had eaten a pill. The impact was magical. He almost exclaimed, and finally restrained it in the end and did not waste the medicine.

Then Su Ningyan deliberately guided the medicine energy contained in the pill to all parts of his body, repairing the consumed soul power and making up for the missing spiritual energy.

Looking at the middle-aged monk, there was nothing except the paper talisman. Looking at it intently, you could see the bright light waves lingering around the paper talisman. It must have been this light wave that blocked the attack.

At this moment, most of the paper talismans like ghost-drawn talismans on them have dissipated.

Although the existence of this paper talisman blocked Su Ningyan's attack and the energy on it had not completely dissipated, the middle-aged monk was not unharmed. In the loud noise, there were several crisp sounds of bone cracks, and the middle-aged monk's face suddenly turned pale, his body staggered backward, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

This blue fire sword was condensed by Su Ningyan with 80% of her spiritual power in her body. Although she had just reached the peak of her energy condensation, the difference between the two was a big realm, but with the opportunity created by Lu Xiaochi, the middle-aged monk could not escape death if he had a little slower reaction!

The flames condensed from the Fenji Holy Lotus technique were originally unable to feel any dangerous aura. When Lu Xiaochi threw out the spear, he deliberately spread the power inside it. The purpose was to give the middle-aged monk a wrong feeling. This musket is very strong and this fire knife is very weak...

The contrast between the front and back was so strong that he could not turn around in a hurry, which gave Su Ningyan the opportunity to attack in close proximity.

The middle-aged monk did not care about the rushing blood in his body. While he was retreating, he patted the storage bag with his left hand and swallowed three pills in succession. When he stood firm with the stake, his listless aura rose, but it was still pale and terrible.

He held the knife in his right hand, stroked his left hand against his chest, and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, looking at Su Ningyan with fear. He didn't think this girl was powerful just now, but he suffered such a big loss.

Su Ningyan condensed a blue fire sword again and rushed towards the middle-aged monk with great momentum.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed drastically. He did not dare to neglect this time and quickly retreated.

...

...

After Lu Xiaochi threw the musket, he stopped caring about it, but held the musket in his right hand and chased behind the red-haired old man.

Although he did not feel any energy fluctuations from the spear in front of him, the red-haired old man still ran away cautiously.

His speed is indeed very fast. If Lu Xiaochi chooses to continue chasing, the calm time he has won will dissipate. So after running forward a few feet, he did the same thing and threw out the musket in his hand.

The musket roared and sucked the flames, and rushed to the red-haired old man.

Although he still didn't sense the danger, he felt a faint feeling of being locked. The red-haired old man dared not take risks with himself. He directly reached out and slapped the storage bag, and immediately pinched a paper talisman in his hand. Then he hesitated again, wondering if he wanted to really sacrifice this valuable talisman like this.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk sacrificed two talisman treasures in succession. The red-haired old man was shocked. He did not hesitate anymore and threw out the talisman paper under the chanting spell. A same ice shield stood behind him. Then he suddenly bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The speed, which was already extremely fast, instantly increased by more than twice, and he swept forward with a swish.

Boom! The ice shield on the middle-aged monk collided with the musket. The red-haired old man turned his head and looked shocked. He didn't care about looking at the scene over there anymore. His spiritual sense directly condensed behind him, watching the muskets chasing collided with the mysterious ice shield that he condensed...

The red-haired old man gritted his teeth, slapped the storage bag again, and then put a piece of paper talisman on his body. The speed was even three points faster, and rushed forward and quickly moved away from here.

Lu Xiaochi stopped helplessly, looked at the back of the red-haired old man and sighed. The reason why his first choice was these two people was because of their fast speed. When Tielei recovered, it would affect his and Sister Su's room to perform...

If you choose the wrong target, you should change the candidates and let Sister Su deal with the old man and the middle-aged monk by herself. But then again, who knows that this old man is so backless and just focuses on running. You must know that his realm is the highest person besides Iron Thunder!

Lu Xiaochi gave up chasing the red-haired old man. This guy has run far away now. If he chases him, he will not talk about the result. It is obviously inappropriate to leave Sister Su alone here.

But his short gun, which had been reduced by half, was not retracted, but also emitted a dangerous aura, tightly attached to the old man, hoping to force the old man to stay away, which could be regarded as a disguised eradication of a powerful enemy.

Then Lu Xiaochi turned around and stared at the middle-aged monk, and rushed over there at the same time.

Just as Lu Su and the other two were chasing the middle-aged monks at the same time, the broken ancestral hall that had turned into ruins suddenly sounded one after another, and then the iron thunder strides were scattered, and the beams and wooden pillars that were blocking him were directly shaken to pieces...

Speaking of doing it, I will make up for the single updates in the past few days, and there will be another chapter tonight!

Yes, please collect, recommend, and book reviews!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next