Chapter 260: The Trap in the Valley
Liu Qinghuan heard Xiao Hei's shout, stroked his forehead speechlessly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't you want to fight, if you can't win, you will obediently keep me in the spirit beast bag." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
When Xiao Hei heard this, he roared even more excitedly, stomped his foot violently, and his huge body bounced into the air like a light big stone, and punched at the sword shadow in the sky!
The shadow of the sword in the sky dissipated like a bubble, and only the last one remained.
"Look for death!" Qin Changqing shouted angrily, the spirit sword shone brightly, and the sharp sword qi slashed towards Xiao Hei's head with a chill.
But seeing that Xiao Hei suddenly turned his fist into a palm, his whole body was instantly covered with a layer of condensed green armor, and his big palm slapped towards the spirit sword with the sound of the howling wind!
With a loud bang, the spirit sword was slapped and turned backwards, but Xiao Hei just shook his hand, and the sword marks on the green armor in his palm immediately faded and re-flattened and smooth.
This Qingjia Liu Qinghuan had only seen it on the Aoki Demon Monkey King back then, and he had blocked the countless mana arrows shot by Mo Qianli. But at that time, Mo Qianli was only in the early stage of foundation building, and the Monkey King was a second-order high-grade. I didn't expect that Xiao Hei was only a second-order mid-grade, and he could withstand the monks in the late stage of foundation building, which shows that the defensive power of this green armor is quite amazing.
After Xiao Hei slapped Qin Changzhen's sword, he jumped and pounced in front of him. It didn't have any other moves, it was still a punch.
How could the physical strength of human cultivation be comparable to the body of a strong demon beast, Qin Changzhen took out the soul bell in a slight panic and struck it, and saw Xiao Hei's movements slowing down, he took the opportunity to fly back, and slashed at Xiao Hei with another sword.
Liu Qinghuan moved slightly, but Huang Yeyuan on the other side smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, your opponent is me, don't meddle rashly." ā
Fortunately, Xiao Hei's green armor was not too damaged under the sharp sword light, and it staggered forward two steps, waking up from the sound of the soul bell, and couldn't help but let out a series of rapid squeaks in annoyance.
Qin Chang really pinched the trick to recite the spell, and before the lengthy and obscure mantra was finished, Xiao Hei was already in front of him again. He stopped, flew back, and struck the Dementor bell again.
Qin Changzhen saw that he couldn't recite the long spell, so he could only send a short spell, but the little black body was strong, and ordinary spells couldn't hurt it at all, forcing Qin Changzhen to dodge, and one man and one beast fell into a struggle in the surrounding valley.
The relaxed smile on Huang Yeyuan's face disappeared, and he took a sip: "Qin Lao Liu, can you do it?" Your spell is stinky and long, and it is very powerful, and now it is even driven all over the mountain by a demon beast!"
Qin Changzhen's angry voice came from afar: "Let go of your mother's fart, you can do it, you can come! And have you seen enough of the play, quickly solve that kid!"
Huang Yeyuan's gaze shifted to Liu Qinghuan, and said with a sneer: "Fellow Daoist, offended." ā
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands, and the golden lotus in full bloom in his hand suddenly closed the petals and disappeared into the void!
Liu Qinghuan's expression was solemn, his figure flashed to the side in an instant, the color he was standing on was golden, and a line of gold thread flashed out of the dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door in front of him.
His pupils shrank sharply, he used to beat others like this, but he didn't expect to meet someone with similar techniques today. He leaned back, and the Star Tortoiseshell Shield instantly protected him.
The thread of gold struck the armor shield, but it made an earth-shattering explosion, and the huge force pressed towards Liu Qinghuan like a mountain of seas.
I only heard the shattering scream of the Star Tortoiseshell Shield, which exploded under such a huge force and flew in all directions.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't care less about the Star Tortoise Shell Shield, and relied on the Void Wind Trick to reach the limit, and the whole person appeared a few feet away like a teleportation, but he was still swept by the huge force, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe, Daoyou, although your body technique is good, do you think that you can avoid my broken golden lotus in this way?" Huang Yeyuan laughed, and saw that as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, he saw that the golden thread suddenly unfolded, like a golden lotus blooming, beautiful.
Liu Qinghuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a falcon.
Huang Yeyuan's expression was stunned, his eyes spread as if he was drunk, and his mind fell into dizziness.
The alarm bell in his heart rang out, and he hurriedly reined in his senses, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a green shadow that had drifted near, and a little gray light broke out of the air.
Huang Yeyuan's body style was obviously not as good as Liu Qinghuan, so he could only barely turn to one side, flashing gray. slapped on his body again, and a thick and choking purple smoke erupted, covering his figure completely.
Liu Qinghuan stopped abruptly on his feet, and quickly retreated before he dodged the purple smoke that dispersed.
"Xiao Hei, change hands!" Liu Qing shouted in a loud voice.
Xiao Hei was extremely depressed by the Dementor Bell, and when he heard Liu Qinghuan calling him, he punched Qin Changzhen back. They weren't far away, and Xiao Hei jumped over after a few leaps.
"It's so fragrant!" Xiao Hei shrugged his nose, looked at the purple smoke and salivated, and rushed in with a scream.
Qin Changzhen finally got the gap, and the damn black-haired monkey finally left, and hurriedly chanted the mantra.
With the swipe of his fingers, a black line appeared in the air, and a strange figure gradually emerged.
He looked at Liu Qinghuan, who was getting closer and closer, with a cruel smile, and was about to draw the last black line, but his divine consciousness suddenly went into chaos, and the spell was interrupted instantly!
This person's divine sense is obviously stronger than Huang Yeyuan's, and he was freed from the Disturbing Divine Technique in a short time, and his face showed a look of horror: "Your divine sense is actually stronger than mine!"
Liu Qinghuan sneered: "Isn't this very strange......?
On the other side, Huang Yeyuan's angry roar interrupted him, and the purple smoke around him was actually sucked clean by Xiao Hei in this moment, and the monkey was squeaking excitedly at this time.
"I'll kill you!" Huang Yeyuan's face was swollen red with anger, and he saw that the golden lotus suddenly shattered into pieces of golden feathers, and a golden flame like the scorching sun rose, its momentum was mighty, and its state was raging, as if it was going to burn the sky and destroy the earth!
Liu Qinghuan's face changed greatly!
In this way, it seems that the only way to use the Qinglian karma is to fire!
Qinglian Karma Fire is a little inappropriate now, but this situation does not allow him to think too much.
However, just as he was about to call out the Qinglian karmic fire in the dantian, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been immersed in ice water!
The same is true of the other two people and one beast, the yellow leaf was originally angry, but at this time, his hand paused, and he looked up at the sky in amazement.
A black-robed figure was like a ghost, speeding at an extremely fast speed, and the coercion that made people's legs and stomachs tremble swept through the entire circular valley.
The man fell to the ground and appeared, but it was an old man. His blood-red eyes swept from the valley, and he let out a strange laugh of "quack", and said as if no one was around: "A few little dolls, fighting for a dream bell flower." ā
A pale and thin hand stretched out from his broad black robe, hooked his fingers, and the swaying dream bell flower in the wind reached his hand.
Liu Qinghuan held his weak legs and did not kneel to the ground, and the other two also stood stiffly in place and did not dare to move. And Xiao Hei was the most unlucky, shrinking on the ground and shaking.