Fortunately, behind him is a big tree that is dead but still towering. While holding a Xuan Yin Pill in his palm, he slowly absorbed the Xuan Yin True Qi, and when he raised the true Qi on his feet, he climbed the tree like a monkey.
climbed to the tree, he had not had time to stand still, he only heard a blast of wind, a pitch-black thing flew like a swift, and rushed to his face! Gouzhu hurriedly shifted his head, only to hear a loud ding. A five or six-inch long, two-pointed ebony boat half-body had been nailed into the dead tree, and a hole the size of a palm was punched out.
A little bit difference, this thing will stick to his face. With such a big hole in his head, he couldn't survive even a god. Gouzhu's shock was not light, and he blurted out: "Is there a Fasuo?"
Jade Palace only cultivates spirit seeds, but does not create magic weapons. This Fasuo is also one of the famous artifacts created by the Five Elements School. The material is wood and the shape is like a shuttle. Unlike ordinary Xuanmen flying swords, although this thing has no blades, both ends are pointed and can be pecked at the front and back. It is as fast as a falcon, powerful and easy to control. It's just that Fa Suo is very rare in Jade Jade Palace, and some of them are treasures. Where have you seen an outside disciple like Gou Zhu? He has only heard rumors.
"My Junior Brother He's Peregrine Shuttle is good! But compared to the baby in my hand, it's still a bit inferior." Qian Yan smiled, then raised his hand, and an octagonal exquisite red sandalwood box appeared in his palm. . There are eight facades on the box, each with a square hole.
"Our Treasure Treasure disciples have no strengths, and we have enough magic weapons. Anyway, they are all things in the library. No one uses them and is idle. There are three thousand iron wire thorns in my eight-sided box. , It’s enough to plant the bottom of the dragon skeleton. Do you think you can escape? Obediently hand over the spirit seed and I can make you die faster. Otherwise, you will know what life is better than death!"
This iron thread thorn technique reminds Gouzhu more than a year ago, the scene where Biluo Saintess used the Qingmu Dragon Snake to kill four Xuanzi generation Xudan masters in one fell swoop.
However, the maiden of Biluo activated the magical power of Mudun, and instantly took control of almost all the plants in the Dragon Skeleton Valley, sucking all the energy in the valley, and fighting with all his strength, which was terrifying. The three elders and Chen Xuanfang's four virtual pill masters formed a formation of zhenqi, almost unable to resist, and in the end all died under the swordsmanship that even Lingshen appeared.
Gouzhu was originally puzzled, Qian Yan is only a foundation building monk, the foundation building monk cannot use magical powers, but can only control magic weapons. It is not surprising that he can refining several iron thread spines into magic weapons to control. But he could control countless iron thorns all over the ground at the same time, which is too unreasonable.
It turns out that there is a magic weapon called the Thousand Kinds of Boxes, which can control thousands of spirit seeds at the same time!
These iron thorns absorb water and soil air from the Dragon Skeleton Valley and grow rapidly, without depleting the person’s true energy.
Qian Yan held the wooden box and smiled peacefully. He just urged a thousand kinds of boxes with infuriating energy, so he didn't need to make a move at all, he just needed to stay aside and watch his opponents slowly struggle to death in the thorn forest.
This inconspicuous old man manipulated the coiled combinations of the iron thread spines, and gradually formed a large python, which surrounded the hook pig.
Although it is only using magic weapons, this person's such exquisite control technique is compared with Song Ruhai's manipulation of the Shenhuo Cauldron, and the Demon Armor Boy controls the Thunder Ten thousand flames. He blindly knows that he uses the magic weapon to fight hard, but I don't know where it is stronger .
Gouzhu didn't know, this old man lived to such an old age that he would only use these thousand kinds of boxes to manipulate iron spine to kill people for decades. He has used it like a day for decades, and he is naturally very skilled. But if you change a baby, it may not be so exquisite.
Gouzhu had no way to escape, so he jumped off the tree. He used the sword of the dark fire in one hand and set fire in the other.
The real fire of Xuan Yin all over his body burned fiercely, abruptly burnt out a clearing among the iron thorn bushes. He controlled these Profound Yin real fires and gradually turned into fiery snakes, like a large snake looking up in the streets, looking at Qian Yan's iron thread spiny python.
uses the true energy to control the power of nature. Although the opponent controls plants and he controls fire, the two are completely connected.
Gouzhu had an unforgettable ability, and he remembered most of this method of operation. Although he is not as proficient as the other party, he is still pretty!
"Since the sound transmission here has been blocked," Gouzhu also replied coldly, "Then I will kill you here, no one outside will know."
He was wearing a six-layered Yin Xiu spiritual energy fluctuation and released it without reservation.
Qian Yan's pupils shrank. The strength of the opponent in front of him far exceeded his expectations. Like himself, he practiced the "Qingmu Dragon Snake Art"?
Song Ruhai did not reply after transmitting to the outer courtyard. Generally speaking, when disciples in the outer courtyard go out to seek help, the sound transmission is first transmitted to the disciples on duty in the outer courtyard. The disciples on duty decide whether to notify the elders according to the emergency.
But this time when the pig hooking was in danger, it was in Cuiyu Peak. It was really unheard of, and I don’t know how the outer courtyard would deal with it.
Song Ruhai, of course they can't wait. But they don't have flying weapons. So he had no choice but to take this group of people, brazenly rushing to the outer courtyard of the Wuyuan Lin Xuanguan.
When I arrived at the entrance, I was actually blocked by the guard disciples in the outer courtyard.
"Without the permission of the elder, I want to break out in the middle of the night?" These guards all stared at this strange Wuyuan man with the eyes of a monster. Although they are among the top five in the first-level courtyard, in the entire outer courtyard with a large population, they are far from the level that can run wild.
"We must go out to save people right away." Song Ruhai could only deal with it hard. In fact, if he could plan calmly, it would not be difficult to spend some pure Yang Pill to get through the joints. But it happened urgently, and he had nowhere to start even if he had money in his hands.
But he also thought about it. It really didn't make sense, so he summoned the Shenhuo Cauldron to create chaos, and then everyone took the opportunity to break through. As for how many sticks he will have on his in the future, in order to hook the pig, he can only grit his teeth.
"I'm sorry, even if someone wants to save it, if the night-time disciple of this hospital saves it. If you don't want to eat sticks, go back to bed obediently!"
"Isn't it the ten sticks on the ass?" Wood lowered his head and bit his teeth and sent his up. "You can finish the fight and let me go out?"
The patrol disciples looked at each other for a while, and they were also the first time they saw an idiot who asked for a stick.
Besides, let's not let out after hitting the stick? There is no mention of this rule.
Although it was said that he was only hitting ten sticks on his butt, those sticks were all Xuan Tie heavy sticks. During the fight, it is strictly forbidden to transport the body to protect the qi. After the fight, you are not allowed to go to the rejuvenation hospital for treatment within a month, and no one will not have a real blooming and lying on the bed for a month.
Huang Lu felt cold in her heart, and thought to herself: "You are a congenital tree, of course you are not afraid of getting a stick. For the stupid pig that gets into trouble, the old lady will not follow you with the stick!" The situation is not good, and she is ready to go away at any time.
Unexpectedly, Mumu whispered again at this time: "We have five people, which is fifty sticks. I'm all covered by myself, okay?"
At this moment, among the jade slips of all the patrol disciples, the elder Huo Yun's transmission sounded together.
"Hey, it's rare for someone to take the initiative to take the stick. Let them go out-take the stick down, come to the punishment office tomorrow!"
At this time, Gouzhu was already in the Dragon Skeleton Valley, fighting a long time with the two hidden treasure disciples.
Qian Yan's eight-faced thousand kinds of boxes are powerful, but his Xuanyin True Fire is not vegetarian. The two had fought violently for more than half an hour, and they could not tell the outcome. But Gouzhu gradually lost support.
Actually, with his ability, facing the opponent of the Seventh Building Foundation, even if he can't take it, it is no problem to slip away. It happened to be the iron thorns all over the mountains, trapping him like a huge fishing net.
Even if he uses the Phoenix-blooded kite, he can fly too low to get rid of the entanglement of these iron thorns, and fly too high and hit the air. There is really no way to escape.
He also thought about fighting the old man close to the death, letting out more than a dozen underworld orchid seeds, absorbing the old man's vitality.
But the other party is not the only one. The two cooperated with each other, and they were far apart, and the magic weapons they controlled could also attack from a distance. If he is close to one of them, the magic weapon attack of the other is enough to make his blossom.
Only then did he really realize the usefulness of number advantage.
The young treasure disciple named He Si was extremely timid and cherished his fate, and his strength was not enough to build a triple foundation. He was not a threat at all.
It happened that the peregrine falcon was flying around like a ghost. Every time he was going to fight Qian Yan desperately, this thing came with a strong wind, making him very annoying.
"Huh, there are too many people fighting with me..." Gou Zhu cursed in his heart, "Look at how many people I have to kill you!"
Although He Si has been practicing in the Jade Palace for three years~EbookFREE.me~, he is a very life-saving person. Every time he went to battle with real swords and guns, he tried his best to get rid of all kinds of relationships.
He has no interest at all to really pursue longevity. Being able to mix into the Jade Jade Palace and become a treasure trove disciple, from time to time a little bit of turmoil, and to live this life without any worries, he will be satisfied. He just didn't expect to become a Treasure Treasure disciple before he could do it. At first, he was really scared to pee.
Fighting and killing are the same. The first time he was scared to death, but after a little adjustment, he quickly became excited.
The opponent was always trapped by Old Man Qian’s iron wire. He just had to control the peregrine falcon to hover around and just hit it hard when he got the chance. He is completely outside the circle of war, without danger.
Since he got this Peregrine Falcon, he himself knew that it was a life-saving treasure at the critical moment, so he practiced hard. This is the first time it is only used in actual combat.
When he thinks that this thing can penetrate the opponent's body at will, not only will he not be punished, but he will be able to make a great achievement in the treasure cave, and he has a sense of excitement that cannot be restrained.
It's just that the figure of the black man is so agile, he has not succeeded in attacking several times.
"Brother," he was ups and downs between excitement and disappointment, and suddenly a gentle and pleasant female voice heard in his ears, "Little sister is Murongqing, a disciple of Wu Yuan, the first level of the outer courtyard. What's the trick?"
This female voice made him feel crisp and looked back. By the faint moonlight that he could see by the dragon creek, he saw that it was a snow-white outer court disciple's robe, with blue silk like a waterfall, and a piece of snow-white as round as dough. Fat face.
He hasn't reacted yet, the other party's dazzling magic sword has already killed him mercilessly.
