Chapter 365: Broken Arm
At the moment of life-threatening moment, I couldn't move half a minute under my feet, but my whole body twisted hard to the left. Literature ┡ Learning Fans%.
"Huh!" A bang.
I only felt a chill in my right arm, and I didn't have time to think about anything, so I immediately lifted the mana of my whole body, slapped it under my feet with one hand, and Wang Ming's big handprint struck out!
Click, click!
Several cracking sounds rang out in succession.
The ice under me was smashed by my palm, and then I kicked my feet to the ground, and immediately flew backwards.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In an instant, Murong Wan stepped out, her figure followed, and after a flash of cold light, the tip of the sword quickly slashed against my forehead, cutting a long and narrow wound.
My face was pale, and I retreated again after the blood burning escape method was urged, only to feel that the bright red in front of my eyes was a large amount of slimy blood flowing down, and as soon as this blood came out, it immediately formed ice crystals.
"You can't escape, today, this is your burial place!"
Murong Wan's eyes were cold, holding a purple sword, and her figure moved in place, galloping towards me again.
I reached out to wipe the blood from my face, my vision cleared, and I looked at my right arm as I retreated, first stunned, then with an incredible look.
It turned out that just now, her right arm had been cut off by her sword, and the big wound at the mouth of the bowl was gurgling, and blood kept coming out.
"Murong Wan!"
I smiled miserably, my eyes flashed with resentment, and I gritted my teeth and said: "Today, you cut off my arm, remember it, it will be returned ten times more in the future!" ”
"When you die, you dare to be hard-mouthed, you lack an arm, what are you going to do to fight me!"
Murong Wan sneered, stretched out his hand, and the purple sword immediately came out of his hand, and then pinched it with both hands, and rushed towards it.
After the whole body of the purple sword trembled, it immediately swelled in the wind, and after the purple light of the whole body shone, it transformed into a ten-zhang ice giant sword, and suddenly slashed down towards the top of my head.
As soon as the Ice Sword came out, I immediately felt the temperature around me drop to freezing, as if I was in the extreme north, my blood gradually condensed, and even the power of my divine thoughts was running slowly.
I yelled, bit the tip of my tongue, made myself suddenly sober, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and immediately appeared in front of me, grabbed one of them, and slashed it head-on.
"Bang!"
The Ice Greatsword shattered immediately, but instead of dissipating, it turned into large and small ice picks and fell down on me like a cover.
My pupils shrank, and I had encountered countless battles in my life, but this time, which can be said to be the most dangerous, immediately held a Daluo umbrella with one hand, and the umbrella leaves immediately spread out above my head, resisting the attack of ice picks in the sky.
Then, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the nine small thousand swords in front of him with one hand, flashed red, and frantically strangled towards Murong Wan.
"It's just a futile struggle, and you still can't escape death today!"
Murong Wan's expression did not show the slightest panic, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the ground, and those scattered ice picks immediately floated, she spit out a mouthful of mana and hit it, and immediately the ice picks melted into water, and gathered together strangely in mid-air, conjuring up five huge icemen with a height of three feet.
This is the magic of Taoism, borrowing things to manifest and ice to manifest!
Murong Wan stretched out his hand and pointed at me, and one of the huge icemen roared, strode out, and waved his right hand into a fist into the wind, smashing all the nine small thousand swords flying in front of him, and the movements did not stop, and continued to bombard me.
With each step it took, a huge footprint was left on the ground, the trees around it snapped, and in the rumbling sound of the ground, cracks spread out in all directions, centered under its feet.
My expression changed greatly, I stretched out my hand, and hurriedly called Xiao Qianjian in front of me, threw it into the storage bag without hesitation, and then bit the tip of my tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Da Luo umbrella.
Immediately, patches of blood appeared on the surface of the Da Luo umbrella, and under the rotation, the defensive light curtain became several times thicker.
At this time, the first iceman had already arrived, raised his basin-sized fist and smashed it on the Da Luo umbrella, and immediately burst out a series of dazzling fires.
I hid inside, although I had this treasure to resist the attack, but I was dizzy from the huge force, and in the seven orifices, a trace of blood overflowed.
But before I could wake up, four other icemen had already come to me, surrounded me, and their huge fists fell one after another.
The roar kept ringing out.
I was like a lonely boat on the sea, crumbling, my eyes were black, and I almost fell to the ground, after getting up, I looked at the Daluo umbrella above my head, and now its aura was dim, and it couldn't support it for long.
If you don't get out as soon as possible at this moment, I'm afraid that you will be smashed into a pulp with an umbrella.
Thinking of this, I reached out and patted the gourd on my waist, and a large number of soul-eating ants emerged, and then opened my mouth and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood and hit the ant colony.
Suddenly, the ant colony became excited when they saw the blood, and after a burst of screams, they quickly condensed together and turned into a long spear as black as ink.
I let out a loud shout, reached out and grabbed the spear in my hand, and poured mana into it desperately, and then threw it at the iceman in front of me, slamming it into its chest, and then the crack spread all over my body, shattering with a thud.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I jumped to my feet and rushed out of this gap, and then with a thought, the spear scattered, turning into a cloud of insects and dragging me away without looking back.
At this moment, I was already disheartened and had no intention of fighting with Murong Wan.
It's not that I'm afraid of the other party, but after I broke off an arm, a lot of blood flowed out, and I already felt overwhelmed and lightheaded, so I had to find a safe place to stop the injury as soon as possible.
Of course, far more than that, what made me even more frightened was that the Xuan Lei Bead in my body began to move again, and it was much stronger than the reaction just now.
Once this happens, it means that the Ghost King is coming to me, and it is not far away.
It seems that he has caught up with Mo Shaohan and killed him, and learned that the porcelain vase is empty, if I am caught up by the other party, cramping and peeling will definitely be indispensable.
As I ran away, I looked at Murong Wan, who was chasing after me, and a thick hatred flashed in my eyes, but more than that, there was endless remorse.
I also underestimated her, and I had the heart of a contempt for the enemy, this woman is scheming and not under herself.
When I first met her, I shouldn't have talked nonsense with her, and it was wise to just run away.
But now, I was attacked by her carelessly, and I have ended up crippled, and it is useless to think about it, so I can only rely on soul eaters and run wild all the way like a lost dog.