191 A box of three thousand thorns is like a serpent
After the hook pig spit out that breath, most of the true qi was consumed. The second breath can't be lifted at all, where is the heart of fighting, just want to smear the soles of the feet and quickly slip away. But when he looked around, all sides were already covered with stumbling thorns like snakes, spitting out iron thorns on the tip of a scarlet tongue. Where else could he go?
Fortunately, there is a dead but still dead tree behind him. While holding a Xuanyin Pill in the palm of his hand, he slowly absorbed the Xuanyin True Qi, and on the other hand, he lifted the True Qi on his feet, like a monkey on the tree.
Before he could stand firm when he climbed up the tree, he heard the sound of a howling wind, and a pitch-black thing flew like a swift towards his face!
The slightest difference would have stabbed him in the face. With such a big hole in his head, he can't survive even if he is an immortal. The fright of the hook pig was not light, and he blurted out in his mouth: "There is actually a Fasuo?"
The 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 Sect. The material is wood, and the shape is like a shuttle. Different from the ordinary Xuanmen flying sword, although this thing has no blade, both ends are pointed, and it can be pecked at the front and back, as fast as an eagle falcon, extremely powerful, and easy to control. It's just that Fasuo is very rare in the Jade Palace, and some of them are treasures, where have I seen an outer disciple like Gou Zhu, I just heard rumors.
"My Senior Brother He's Peregrine Falcon is good, but it's still a little inferior compared to the treasure in my hand. Qian Yan smiled, then raised his hand, and an octagonal delicate rosewood box suddenly appeared in his palm. There are eight facades on that box, each with a square hole.
"Our treasure disciples have no other strengths, the magic weapon is enough, anyway, it is all in the library, and if no one uses it, it is idle. I have 3,000 iron wire thorn spirit seeds in this eight-sided thousand kind box, all of which can be controlled at will, even if it is planted at the bottom of this dragon skeleton valley. Do you think you'll be able to escape? Hand over the spirit seed, and I can make you die a happy death. Otherwise, you'll know what life is better than death!"
This iron wire thorn technique reminded Hook Pig of the scene more than a year ago, when the Biluo Holy Maiden used the Aoki Dragon Snake here to kill four Xuanzi Void Pill masters in one fell swoop.
However, the Biluo Holy Maiden launched the Wood Escape Divine Power, and instantly controlled almost all the plants in the Dragon Skeleton Valley, absorbing all the earth qi in this valley, and fighting with all her strength, which can be described as earth-shattering. The three elders plus Chen Xuanfang's four Void Pill masters connected the body protection true qi into a formation, but they were almost unable to resist, and in the end, they all died under Lian Ling's elusive swordsmanship.
Hook Pig was originally puzzled, Qian Yan was just a foundation building monk, and the foundation building monk could not use supernatural powers, but could only control magic weapons. It wasn't surprising that he was able to refine a few iron wire thorns into magic weapons to manipulate. But it makes no sense that he could control countless iron thorns all over the ground at the same time.
It turns out that there is also a magic weapon called the Thousand Kinds Box, which can control thousands of spirit seeds at the same time!
These iron wire thorns absorb the water and earth qi from the Dragon's Skeleton Valley and grow rapidly, without depleting the person's true qi.
Qian Yan held the wooden box and smiled peacefully. He just used his true qi to urge the Thousand Kinds Box, so he didn't need to make a move at all, he just needed to stay aside and watch his opponent slowly struggle to death in the thorny forest.
This inconspicuous old man manipulated the iron thorns to twist and combine, and gradually formed a big python one by one, and surrounded the hook pig to death.
Although it is said that he is only using magic weapons, this person's exquisite control technique, compared to Song Ruhai's control of the Divine Fire Ding, and the magic armor boy controlling the Thunder Ten Thousand Flame Cover, blindly only knows how to use the power of the magic weapon to fight hard, but he doesn't know how strong it is.
Hook Pig didn't know that this old man had lived to such an age, and he would only use these thousand boxes to manipulate the iron wire thorns to kill people for decades. He has been using it for decades, and naturally he is extremely proficient. But if you change to a baby, it may not be so exquisite.
The hook pig had no way to escape, so he simply jumped from the tree. He had a sword of fire in one hand and a pinch of arson in the other.
The Xuanyin True Fire in his body burned fiercely, and he burned a clearing in the iron thorn bush. He manipulated these Xuanyin True Fires, and he gradually turned into a fire snake, like a big snake standing up, looking at Qian Yan's iron-threaded thorn python.
Using true qi to control the natural power of heaven and earth, although the other party controls plants and he controls fire, the two are completely connected.
Hook pig has the ability to never forget, this kind of operation, he wrote down most of it at a glance, although not as skilled as the other party, but it is also presentable!
"Since the transmission of sound here has been blocked," Hook Pig also replied coldly, "Then I will kill you here, and no one outside will know." ”
He was covered in a six-fold Yin cultivation aura fluctuation and released it without reservation.
Qian Yan's pupils shrank. The strength of the opponent in front of him was far beyond his expectations. He turned out to be the same as himself, and the luck method he practiced was also "Aoki Dragon and Snake Technique"?
After Song Ruhai sent a message to the outer courtyard, he did not reply. Generally, when the disciples of the outer court go out to ask for help, the transmission of the sound is first transmitted to the disciples on duty in the outer court. The disciples on duty will decide whether to report to the elders according to the urgency of the situation.
But this time the hook pig was in distress in the Jade Peak, which is really unheard of, and I don't know how the outer courtyard will deal with it.
Song Ruhai: Of course they can't wait. But they don't have flying magic weapons. So he had no choice but to take this group of people and break into the entrance of the outer courtyard and Wu Yuanlin.
When he arrived at the entrance, he was blocked by the patrol disciples of the outer courtyard.
"Without the permission of the elders, you still want to break out in the middle of the night?" These patrol disciples all stared at this strange person from the Wu Courtyard with the eyes of a monster. Although they are considered outstanding in the first-class military courtyard, in the entire outer courtyard with a large population, they are far from the level where they can run rampant.
"We have to go out and save people right away. Song Ruhai could only deal with it. In fact, if he could plan calmly, it would not be difficult to spend some Pure Yang Pill to open up the joints. But the matter was urgent, and he had nowhere to start even if he had money in his hands.
But he also thought about it, but it really didn't make sense, so he summoned the Divine Fire Ding to create chaos, and then everyone took the opportunity to break through. As for how many sticks he will have on his ass in the future, in order to hook the pig, he can only grit his teeth and endure it.
"I'm sorry, even if someone wants to save it, if the disciples on duty in this courtyard go to save it. If you don't want to eat sticks, go back to sleep!"
"Isn't it just ten sticks on the ass?" Wood lowered his head and bit his teeth, already sending his ass up, "You hurry up and finish the fight, and then let me out, okay?"
The patrol disciples looked at each other for a while, and it was the first time they had seen a fool who took the initiative to ask for a stick.
Besides, don't let you go out after the stick is beaten?
Although it is said that it is only ten sticks on the buttocks, those sticks are all black iron heavy sticks. When beating, it is strictly forbidden to protect the true qi of the body, and after the beating, you are not allowed to go to the rejuvenation hospital for treatment within a month, and there is no one who is not a real butt blossoming and lies prone on the bed for a month.
Huang Lu felt a chill in his heart, and secretly thought: "You are an innate tree body, of course you are not afraid of being beaten with sticks." For the sake of that stupid pig who causes trouble everywhere, the old lady will not be beaten with you with the stick!"
Unexpectedly, Mu Tou whispered at this time: "There are five of us, that is, fifty sticks, and I have it all by myself, okay?"
At this moment, among the jade slips of all the patrol disciples, the voice of Elder Huo Yun sounded together.
"Hehe, it's really rare that someone is willing to take the initiative to take the stick. Let them out - write down the stick, and Ming'er will come to the punishment office to get it!"
At this time, Hook Pig was already in the Dragon Skeleton Valley, fighting with the two treasure disciples for a long time.
Although Qian Yan's eight-sided thousand-seed box is powerful, his Xuanyin True Fire is not vegetarian. The two fought viciously for most of the hour, but they couldn't tell the winner. But the hook pig gradually lost its support.
In fact, with his ability, in the face of the opponent of the Seven Pillars of the Foundation, even if he can't win it, there is no problem in pulling out his legs and slipping away. But it was the iron thorns that covered the mountains and fields that trapped him like a huge fishing net.
Even if he uses the phoenix blood kite, he can't get rid of the entanglement of these iron thorns if he flies too low, and if he flies too high, he will crash into the prohibition in the air, there is really no way to escape.
He also thought about simply fighting this old man to the death, and released more than a dozen underworld orchid seeds together to absorb the vitality of this old man.
But the other party is not alone. The two cooperate with each other, and they are quite far apart, and the magic weapons they control can also attack from a distance. If he gets close to one of them, the other's magic weapon attack is enough to make his ass bloom.
It was only then that he really realized the usefulness of the numerical superiority.
That young treasure disciple named He Si was extremely timid and life-saving, and his strength was only three foundations, so he was not a threat at all.
But the peregrine falcon shuttle flew around like a ghost. Every time he was about to fight to the death with Qian Yan, this thing came with a strong wind, which annoyed him.
"Hmph, there are many people fighting with me, ......" Gou Pig scolded in his heart, "Look at how many people I have to kill you!"
Although He Si had been cultivating in the Jade Palace for three years, he was a person who was extremely life-saving. Every time he went into battle with a real knife and a real gun, he used all his strengths to dispatch all kinds of relationships to be eliminated.
He had no interest in really pursuing immortality. Being able to blend into the Jade Palace and become a treasure disciple, from time to time he has a bit of a windfall of night grass, and he will be satisfied with this life without worrying about food and clothing. He just didn't expect that he would have to come out and do it when he became a treasure disciple, and he was really scared to pee at first.
It's the same for the first time, but after getting used to it, he quickly gets excited.
The other party has always been trapped by Old Man Qian's iron thorns, he only needs to control the peregrine falcon shuttle to wander around, and hit hard when he has the opportunity. He is completely outside the battle circle, and there is no danger.
Since he got this peregrine falcon shuttle, he himself knows that this is a life-saving treasure at a critical moment, so he naturally practices diligently. It's just for the first time in real combat.
At the thought that this thing could penetrate the other party's flesh at will, not only would he not be punished, but he would be able to make a great contribution in the treasure cave, he actually had an uncontrollable sense of excitement in his heart.
It's just that the figure of the strange man in black is too agile, and he has failed to succeed in several attacks.
"This senior brother," he was rising and falling in the alternation of excitement and disappointment, when suddenly a gentle and nice female voice came from his ears, "Little sister is Murong Qing, a first-level martial arts disciple of the outer court, I heard that the senior brother is good at swordsmanship, I don't know if I can teach a few tricks?"
This female voice made his heart flutter, and when he looked back, through the faint moonlight that he could see beside this dragon stream, he saw that he was wearing a snow-white outer courtyard disciple's robe, green silk like a waterfall, and a snow-white fat face as round as dough.
Before he could react, the other party's bright magic sword was horizontal, and he had already killed him mercilessly.