Chapter 95: Enchantment


The old man's eyes swept repeatedly between Su Tang and Wen Xiang, as he walked slowly across the stream, and walked to the table, he put the wooden stick with purple and black luster in his hand and whispered: "Good fragrance Wine ... "
"How do you always know that we are here?" Wen Xiang asked with a smile.
The old man frowned suddenly. He didn't like this kind of atmosphere. He appeared in the forest. The other party should be panicked. He lifted his eyes and looked at Wenxiang's natural, casual, and somewhat charming state. He smiled for a while: "Our occult practitioners mostly have some unique tricks." After he finished, he shook his hand, and there was a piece of cloth stained with blood in his hand, and a white meat rolled. The little bug crawled out from under his fingertips, biting the cloth while crawling, as if taking the cloth as his own food.
Soon, the cloth strips were bitten out of rows of small holes, and the bug's body was also swollen at a speed that could be noticed by the naked eye, and then turned into a cocoon, and the cocoon broke into a butterfly.
What was supposed to take a few months was completed in a moment!
The butterfly just drilled out of the cocoon fluttered around Wenxiang, but it was not the only one. When they had just eaten, there was a butterfly chasing Wenxiang all the time. At the moment, they became a pair. Tang and Wenxiang have no doubts, and now they all understand.
Looking at the miracle in front of him, Wen Xiang looked a little surprised, but Su Tang was very calm. Xiaoding did similar things. After careful analysis and comparison, Xiaoding's ability is much smarter, because it makes ordinary trees produce precious. The fruit can be described as turning a stone into gold, and what the old man did was nothing more than a kind of birth.
"It turned out to be a secret sect ... I said how could I keep chasing the Double Star Bridge ..." Wen Xiang sighed, and her smile suddenly became somewhat gloating: "Do you always have disciples?" 'S left hand was stretched out, and the two butterflies that were flying were touched by her left hand, and immediately fell to the ground.
The old man's eyes were faintly angry. He had two disciples, but he died in Wenxiang's hands one after another within three days, which is why he came forward in person. Moreover, in the past, every time the secret was cast, either winning a cheer or seeing the opponent in fear and trembling, but this time it seemed to be in vain, and the two young people on the opposite side did n’t react much. Make him angry.
"Don't be angry, I respect you a cup." Wenxiang poured a bowl of wine and passed it with his left hand.
The old man has been staring at Wen Xiang's left hand, the death tactics can break the world's spiritual weapon, and he dare not ignore it with his strength.
"No one will choose evil because of evil, but just mistake evil for happiness, it is the dream of happiness." The old man said softly: "Child, are you really unwilling to confess ?!"
"Confession? Who has confessed to the tens of thousands of lives in Moyunling? The truth in this world is nothing but a fist in the end." Wen Xiang said lightly: "You dare to come alone, not because The fist is bigger and harder than ours? "
The old man shook his head while sighing, and Wenxiang didn't want to wait any longer. A flash of light flashed in her eyes. Her left hand released the bowl and leaned over the old man's shoulder.
The old man's beard was shaking, but he never thought that the two juniors would dare to shoot him first, which is undoubtedly equal to the master's dignity was ridiculed. , The tip of the stick points to the smelling throat.
However, Wen Xiang ’s first shot was just a declaration. Do n’t talk nonsense. She was more powerful than anyone ’s fist. She was n’t stupid enough to attack an unfamiliar guru and did n’t understand the strength of the other party and her good fighting style. If you don't hit, you will definitely suffer.
Wen Xiang's body immediately avoided the oblique thorn, left hand continued to grasp the old man's shoulder, right hand from the side to the purple black wooden stick.
If Xi Xiaoru, who released the magic breath, is like an eagle, attacking fiercely and swiftly, then smelling incense is like a leopard, showing dexterity in fierceness, and the reaction is extremely fast.
The old man snorted softly, the purple-black wooden stick shook gently, the spiritual power contained in the wooden stick blasted away, Wenxiang's right hand was shaken high by an invisible breath, and the left hand could no longer touch the old man , Immediately afterwards, the purple-black wooden stick turned suddenly, chasing Wen Xiang's staggered back body.
At this moment, a sharp sword light spread out, and the dazzling brilliance forced the old man to squint involuntarily, the stump on the stone, and the wine that Wenxiang had just dropped and had not fallen on the table. The bowl was easily cut by Jianguang, and then Jianguang hit the middle of the wooden stick.
Boom ... The purple-black wooden stick was shocked to the side. The old man was stunned first, and then he was shocked. He felt that the wooden stick in his hand seemed to hit a mountain. Seeing that the young man was only about twenty years old, there were not dozens How could it be possible to practice such a majestic momentum in the practice of the year? !
Although Su Tang was a late-breaker, after all, he had a slight upper hand in the hard collision, and Wenxiang was shocked and happy in her heart. She didn't expect that Su Tang's strength was even better!
At the next moment, Wen Xiang ’s figure was swept to the flank. She originally wanted to intercept the opponent ’s offensive by herself, so that Su Tang should respond from the side. Now she should switch positions. It is not afraid of anything, but to expand her own advantage as much as possible. .
The old man was furious and shouted, and the purple-black wooden stick rolled towards Su Tang.
Unexpectedly, Su Tang's second blow was faster than him. With Jian Guang's exhibition, he met the wooden stick again.
Boom ... Boom ... Jianguang and the wooden staff made a series of impact sounds, the old man ’s situation looked very bad, and he fell into the enemy ’s back. Of course, it was due to the power of Su Tang. If he could n’t support it, he showed In the event of a defeat, there is no point in attacking.
Suddenly, the old man twisted his body without seeing his posture, so he floated out more than ten meters away from the battle group. He looked at Su Tang with a suspicious gaze, because he could n’t see Su Tang ’s spiritual weapon. Seeing a twinkling light and shadow in Su Tang's hands.
The old man had never heard of such a weapon in the world. Shen Sheng asked: "Who are you? Where is your teacher?"
Su Tang didn't speak, his body flew forward like a breeze, and Jianguang unfolded again. Of course he knew that the strength of a guru wouldn't stop there, but he didn't use his full strength.
"Junior, dare to be rude ?!" The old man was furious, no matter which door the young man belonged to, let's kill it! He grasped the purple-black wooden stick with his hands, took a long breath, and then greeted Su Tang with the stick.
I do n’t know how many times the power of this blow is greater than before. Su Tang can feel that the old man ’s aura is like substance, wrapped in the air and condensed into a raging dragon. Let him breathless.
A golden light flashed in Su Tang's eyes, and the sword of Dazheng waved with all his strength.
Boom ... Su Tang's sword light shattered the wind pressure and shattered the aura condensed around the stick, but by the time it actually collided with the stick, his sword had been exhausted and could not bear the force of the rebound , Flew out involuntarily, was falling into the stream.
The old man's figure shot into the air like a fish, chasing Su Tang. Obviously, he had determined to kill Su Tang first.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden stick swept out and rolled towards Su Tang's body.
The wind of the rod swept across the water, and the stream turned to boiling. Numerous water droplets were pulled out of the stream by the force of the river, just like a torrential rain pouring down towards the sky.
Su Tang was not injured, and his spiritual power was still running smoothly. He immediately stood up and stood in front of him. Although he knew that pure power was not as good as the opponent, but this rod was coming too fast, he had no chance to dodge, and he could only choose to face it.
Boom ... Su Tang shot like a cannonball, skimmed the stream, broke several trees one after another, and fell over in the mud.
Before Su Tang sat up, the old man's figure had rushed from the air, and a wand fell.
Wen Xiang was anxious and kept chasing behind the old man, but her speed was slightly inadequate compared with the other party, and the battlefield moved too fast. She was still at the table the moment before, and in the blink of an eye, she went to the stream and then moved into the woods. She can't catch up.
Su Tang suddenly raised his head, and a greasy mask had appeared on his face. Countless black swirls centered on his body, scrolling frantically around him, instantly swallowing him and the old man in it.
Wen Xiang, who soon followed, suddenly realized that she could not see anything. She was very alert and immediately turned over and jumped out, out of the envelope of the black swirl.
Booming ... The trembling bombardment kept coming from the tumbling black vortex, where the black clouds rolled, everything became messy, the trees were broken, the rocks were broken into pieces, and the ground also appeared In addition to the crisscross marks.
Wen Xiang could n’t see what was happening inside, and became more anxious and uneasy. Sometimes, Su Tang ’s body was exploded from the black cloud, but those black swirls immediately condensed into smooth ribbons and gathered towards Su Tang Sometimes, the old man stumbled and retreated, but at the next moment, he roared again and threw in again.
The old man had completely fired and released his full strength, but he was too slow to take a young man. This was almost an insult to him.
The black cloud rolled around, hundreds of meters around it, and it became messy, and the sharp or dull impact sounds almost repeatedly shaken more than a thousand times, waiting for a long time to smell the fragrance, and my mood is somewhat numb .
Boom ... Another impact sound came, when Su Tang flew out of the black cloud, the old man also stumbled back out, he did not rush to chase, only looked down at his wooden stick, a stick appeared on the wooden stick In Aomori ’s rift, his spiritual weapon has been damaged.
"Very good ... very good ..." The old man slowly raised his head, and his eyes were full of resentment: "At a young age, you can have this kind of ability, which is also very valuable ... Unfortunately, your enchantment has just formed. Then let you see what is the real enchantment! "The old man slowly inserted the wooden stick into the soil, and then, a ripple visible to the naked eye dispersed from the wooden stick to the surroundings, where the ripple passed, The ground was stained with a layer of cyan, and even the clear waters of the weekdays became green.
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