192 The gods burned the iron thorns

(192 Burning Iron Thorns)

The disciples of the Jade Palace all started to practice swords from the beginning, and then practiced diligently. Although He Si's strength is average, he has been getting started for more than three years, and when he saw the sword edge of this fat girl, he immediately reflected the general sword block. I thought to myself: "I thought it was who, it turned out to be just a fat girl!"

Xuanmen women generally take care of their body shape and appearance. It is not a lie that beauty is directly proportional to cultivation. Although his contempt was great, He Si did not slack off at all. On the one hand, the sword moves are coped, and on the other hand, the trick is in the heart. The peregrine falcon shuttle, who was fighting with the hook pig with the iron thorns, suddenly returned and went straight to Murong Qing.

At this time, Qian Yan was urging the iron thorn with all his might, intending to kill the hook pig who was harassed by the peregrine falcon shuttle in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the peregrine falcon shuttle had disappeared!

Gou Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, broke free from the battle group, sat on the ground, took out a Xuanyin Pill and a Pure Yang Pill, silently lucked, and absorbed the Yin and Yang aura in the Dan to replenish his true qi. Looking at it, he completely ignored the existence of the surname Qian.

"You are looking for death!" Qian Yan was entangled for a long time, and he was drawn at a critical time by He Si's useless thing, which made him sulk when he was originally calm.

Although this dragon skeleton is really remote, and no one usually comes, and he has placed a soundproofing ban everywhere, but the time has dragged on, and the cooked ducks are always flying around, which makes him can't help but be angry.

He threw the eight-sided thousand-middle box in his hand into the air, and countless iron wire thorns immediately grew from the eight square holes, entangled with each other, and extended in all directions, and soon turned into a huge octopus-like monster three or four feet high.

Countless long thorns grew out of this monster's body, filled with a mixture of Aoki True Qi and Gold Qi, full of vitality but also hidden murderous terrifying aura.

Aoki is the mainstay, supplemented by gold, which is a rare treasure of wood and gold. Although it is only a high-quality treasure of ordinary products, because of its endless toughness, it is not far from a strange product.

In the dark of the night, the pig could only sketch such a scene by recognizing the sounds he heard in his ears and the flow of the dark wind on his skin. But in this utterly dark night, all he saw was a dark scene of one darkness smearing over another.

Although the ban isolates the transmission of sound, it cannot isolate the wind. Streams of cold wind whistled along the cracks in the mountains, mixed with the sound of water, and turned into a strange howl. At the same time, a series of thorny clattering sounds of broken branches, and the dark shadow in the boundless darkness rushed wildly.

It wasn't until the other party's strange hand full of long thorns was only a foot away from his head that the hook pig suddenly lifted the true qi in his body, performed light skills, and his body disappeared as if it was shifting shape, and then appeared behind a big tree that could only be surrounded by three or five people.

The monster did not pause at all, and was about to embrace the hook pig in its arms, but as soon as it was blocked by the tree, it took advantage of the situation to embrace the dead tree, and then easily twisted it.

Each of the monster's tentacles was like a chainsaw. Only a piercing sound of grinding and grinding was heard, and the base of the trunk of the entire tree, which could only be hugged by a few people, was twisted to pieces, and countless sawdust fell like snowflakes. The tree fell with a bang.

The monster's hacksaw-like tentacles were much more agile than a human's, and its whole body was like a swiftly crawling octopus at the bottom of the sea, inexorably swallowing the hook pig behind the tree like a rat into its eight arms, and its mouth was covered with dense thorns like teeth.

"Wood can make fire, fire can make gold!" Hook Pig roared, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time. After speaking, the red light in front of him suddenly appeared, and a ball of fire erupted. At this time, another crisp male voice came:

"Divine Fire Ding, burn!"

Only then did Qian Yan discover that what the thousand box monsters were entangled in was not a hook pig, but a bronze tripod that had turned red and was spitting out tongues of fire. What's even worse is that directly above this tongue of fire is the direction of his eight-sided thousand kinds of box. He wanted to collect the treasure, but it was too late. The fire spat out like a volcano and shot up into the sky, just enough to hit the thorn ball made of huge iron thorns.

This thorn is tough, but it is afraid of fire. On this cold winter night, the wind in the valley howled wildly, and the thorn ball was blown by the fire and wind, and immediately turned into a huge and surging fireball, reflecting the dragon skeleton valley red.

At this time, the peregrine falcon had already arrived in front of Murong Qing. She didn't see what it was, she only felt a strong wind coming from her face, and without thinking about it, the sword move in her hand came out as she wanted, shaking the magic sword in the air like a dragon's tail.

This slap was like a slap in the face, slapping the blade sideways on the side of the peregrine falcon shuttle. This move did not damage the speed of the Peregrine Falcon Shuttle at all, but only deflected the direction of the Peregrine Shuttle. Only then did Murong Qing discover that what he had come was not a sword, but a magic weapon. She bent the blade of her sword, and a powerful elastic force struck the tail of the peregrine shuttle. Instead of stopping it, it bounced out at an accelerated pace.

With a loud bang, the peregrine shuttle hit a large tree directly. But this time, it was not nailed to the tree, but like a fish in a hot pot drilling tofu, it directly transferred into the tree.

At this time, He Sike was really panicked, and hurriedly urged the true qi to summon the trick. The trunk of the big tree trembled, and it was evident that the peregrine falcon shuttle was also struggling in it, but could not get out.

Murong Qing was not polite, the cold long sword in his hand flipped over, and the sharp blade was already on He Si's neck. This guy was already timid, with a sharp blade, and before he could exert his strength, he was already weak, and his crotch was hot, and he actually urinated out.

Compared with He Si, Qian Yan is much calmer. The eight-sided thousand boxes fell into the sea of fire, which was more painful than directly burning the flesh of his heart. But after all, he had been in Xuanmen for so many years, and he immediately came back to his senses and understood that the other party's reinforcement had arrived.

Although the Underworld Orchid Seed and the Xuanyin Ghost Fire were priceless, they were not as important as his old life. Besides, these things are on the body of this first-level outer disciple, as long as he doesn't leak the news and be forced by others first, he still has a chance to get it.

Without hesitation, he severed the divine connection between himself and the Thousand Kinds Box. He has controlled these thousand boxes for many years, and they have long been like his arms. This cut off is not much different from the actual pain of cutting off one's own arm.

It was also that he was decisive enough. The massive amount of Aoki aura in the thousand kinds of boxes exploded like boiling oil, turning into a terrifying fireball, and the tongues of fire danced wildly, licking towards the dead woods on all sides. The whole forest resounded with the sound of crackling and explosion.

If he hadn't cut off the connection just now, he would have been devoured by this explosive thousand kinds of boxes, and he would have died in flames.

He had narrowly escaped with his life, but at least three of his enemies had quietly approached him in the smoke-filled woods.

In addition to the hook pig who has been fighting with him all night, there are two dark shadows. One is tall and handsome, the other short and strong. The three were from different directions, and he was surrounded by them, with no way to escape.

There are two other people, lurking not far away, waiting for their chance.

The weakest of the five is also the Tsukiki Trio. This kind of strength is enough to level some small sects in the Xuanmen rivers and lakes. Qian Yan immediately took out a piece of yellow brocade and put it on his figure.

A burst of spiritual waves flowed on this cloth, and countless blood-red charms appeared on the golden brocade, emitting a burst of dazzling red light, and then then dimmed.

Not only did the red charm on this brocade disappear completely, but even this brocade seemed to have lost its luster and became like a rag. The human figure standing inside also disappeared abruptly, and collapsed entirely.

"Actually...... Ran away?" Wood looked at his bronze axe, and was about to make a big move, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"This is the teleportation brocade!" Song Ruhai picked up the remaining rag with his sword. This kind of teleportation brocade is similar to teleportation jade slips, and it is a one-time teleportation magic weapon. However, the teleportation speed of the teleportation brocade is extremely fast, and it is almost instantaneous, and it is an extremely expensive teleportation magic weapon.

Even the remaining rag is the jade yellow brocade produced in the Baicao Hall of the Jade Palace. You only need to rewrite the spell with cinnabar and inject true qi to make it into a teleportation brocade again, which is not cheap.

Hook pig quietly pulled this piece of jade and yellow brocade and put it in his arms. Only then did he see a pile of crystal clear blue-white beads left behind where Qian Yan was standing.

His face changed, and he shouted, "Thunder Bead!" Everyone was reminded and quickly dispersed and retreated.

In just an instant, the forest was engulfed in a burst of blue-white thunder!

In the valley where the cold wind was howling, although the air was densely covered with prohibitions like blades, a team of men and horses, each riding a huge wooden kite a foot wide and with eyes as wide as lanterns, was falling down to the valley floor in the fierce north wind.

Each of them wore a blue ribbon representing the torture hall on their bodies. Now the ribbon glowed with a faint blue aura, which meant that they were carrying out the mission of the torture chamber.

There were at least dozens of people in this group, both white-robed and gray-robed disciples, but all of them were covered with white veils and wrapped tightly, not even a single hair was exposed.

The blue light emitted by the ribbon and the eyes of the wooden kite is like a dotted star in the night sky. The men circled down, and from the ground, it looked like a blue necklace circling in the air that was getting closer and closer.

The leader was wearing a distinctive blue robe. Behind the white veil wrapped around his head, a scarf flew in the wind, and there was no sword behind him, but he carried a snow-white whisk on his back.

He was hovering in the air, looking out at the bottom of the valley filled with smoke and fire below. Suddenly, I felt a wave of spatial fluctuations soaring into the sky.

"Bold!" he shouted, suddenly stretching out his hand, and a strong wind followed his hand in the air. This wind was like a sharp blade, cutting off the path of fluctuations in the space. Suddenly, someone screamed, and a black shadow appeared in the air out of nowhere.

The black shadow was about to fall back to the bottom, but the blue-clothed monk swept by, grabbed him by the neck, and hung him in the air.

"Under the Jade Peak, you dare to use the teleportation technique!"

Inside the Jade Palace, except for the fact that the disciples of the torture hall can use the wooden kite to fly when they go out on a mission, the use of teleportation is strictly forbidden, just like flying.