Chapter 382: Take control of Zhao Qi

Zhao Qi laid a continuous earthen wall around him, and the leaves swirled into it, and tens of thousands of trees grew in a short time.

Zhao Qi's earth-based technique was suddenly self-defeating.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Qi pulled his legs and wanted to escape, but a terrifying scene appeared to him, and the beat of Zhenyuan's operation was stunned for a moment in the middle of the rapid flow, and then lost the main control.

Zhao Qi suddenly had an inexplicable feeling, could it be that Xihua and Qin Xiang were also controlled in a daze? But how could Zhao Qi, who was controlled, be confused, and he couldn't take a look at him, so he left people right, that was too weird, right?

Zhao Qi, who couldn't figure out the principle, appeared between Xihua and Qin Xiang, as the third animal, he couldn't accept it for a while, he was a little depressed and a little frightened, if he was restrained because of the collision of the true yuan, this kind of person should not appear in the world, and he would be invincible in the world without cultivation.

If Jing Yao knew Zhao Qi's thoughts, he would definitely smile shamelessly, he was still a Mahayana monk, his vision and pattern were too narrow, and the method of controlling Zhenyuan was worthless, and it was even more natural to be able to control the third Mahayana monk in a moment.

The right time and place are indispensable, she manipulated Sun Chengbi and others in the sealing space, that was the other party took the initiative to accept the guidance, although now passive, but because this technique has never appeared, it has the effect of a sudden attack.

This technique can be one or the other, and it is easy to find the flaw and counter it when used on the same person.

Moreover, the true yuan consumed by the Mahayana monk is also measured in acres, especially if a Mahayana monk is added, it can only be that Jing Yao's Dao Heart is clear and clear, and if it is replaced by any other kind of exercise, the practitioner has already been squeezed dry.

Jing Yao was able to guide Zhao Qi, and the most important point was because Zhao Qi had the idea of what to expect, thinking that the two cultivators who were manipulated would make a discount on their cultivation, but he didn't expect to exert one hundred and twenty percent of his terrifying power.

It's like two rivers flowing in the opposite direction, one big and one small, and the small river wants to change the direction of the big river, because the difference in power is too great, the vision is not realized, and it is led away from the direction of the flow.

Zhao Qi, who had a pale face, looked left and right in a daze, and Qin Xiang smiled bitterly: "Don't blame fellow Daoists, we don't want to be like this." ”

Xihua sighed and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry Zhao Qi Daoyou, I have to do it, it's not something we can control." ”

Zhao Qi's cheeks twitched, of course he understood why these two people apologized, these two people 'aided and abused' made him a third person who couldn't help himself.

After galloping in the air at high speed for a while, Zhao Qicai sighed and said: "The old man has been practicing for five thousand years, and he has never met such an evil monk, Xihua Daoist, you are also a high-level member of the Sword Sect, have you ever heard of such a demon technique?"

Xihua smiled bitterly even more.

He also knew that Zhao Qi didn't mean to be sarcastic, but the Qingtian Sword Sect has always been good at swords, cultivating in swords, breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, understanding and mastery of sword techniques, and there are spells for people and swords to resist each other, and the more evil ones are gone.

Xihua Zhenren said in a low voice: "I don't know where the little beast learned the deviant technique, but the Sword Sect didn't have it. ”

Saying that, don't look over your head carefully, lest a little brute make Jing Yao feel dissatisfied when she hears it, and give himself two more whips, but he found that Jing Yao just coughed violently with his head sideways, and his whole body spasmed.

coughed up not filth but pools of red blood, and waved his hand to Huang Xiufeng to indicate that his body was fine, and the overall movement was silent, but his pale face was by no means unhindered to cover up the past.

After Xihua and Qin Xiang turned against the water, many monks were ready to leave, and the rewards of the big sects were naturally extremely fruitful, so they had to have a life to enjoy.

Finally, when another Mahayana monk appeared in the top tank, the monks who had planned for a long time flew towards the periphery, and the colorful brilliance was finally covered by the red light of the demon.

These monks flew with all their might, but when they came to the edge, they were terrified, and the light curtain was like an enchantment, firmly holding on to their posts, and letting the monks' magic weapons bombard them hard.

Jing Yao guided the three Mahayana monks to fly around from south to north, and they didn't pay attention to any magic powers, so they rushed in such a brutal straight line, and the number of monks who died on the road exceeded single digits.

Jing Yao raised her head and smiled: "It's not impossible to catch them all, the plan can't catch up with the changes, but the result is good, right?"

This was said to Huang Xiufeng, who sighed, the result was indeed unexpected, but was the price paid too expensive?

He is the spirit of plants and trees, and he is more sensitive to life, and the passing life force is constantly trickling from Jing Yao's body, and he can only stare dryly on the sidelines.

The dissipation from the inside out, the external force cannot be stopped, and the elixir cannot be released, which is the inevitable result of the destruction of bodily functions and the imbalance of life forms.

Fortunately, Huang Xiufeng was not overly nervous, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death when he was replaced by ordinary people, but Jing Yao had a mellow life force in his body, although it could not completely offset the speed of the passing, but it saved Jing Yao's life at all.

He also seized the opportunity and quickly flipped through the scriptures and pharmacopoeia in his mind, wanting to refine the pill from local materials, but Jing Yao's symptoms were completely different from the situation summarized in the thousands of pharmacopoeias in his mind, he was not a Dan master, so he could not prescribe the right medicine, let alone indiscriminately administer medicine.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and the demonic red light leaked out, Jing Yao looked at it, and couldn't help muttering: "It is worthy of a Mahayana monk, it is unrealistic to catch it all in one go, this guy has broken the Yaoguang barrier, no...... The old lady vomited so much blood, and the interest still had to be charged. ”

It was the monk who broke the barrier who broke the lineage, he fled in embarrassment, witnessing Zhao Qi being guided by others, and he had no desire to do it.

The crimson enchantment was in front of him, and he did not hesitate to burn the Yuan Infant at the cost of blasting a way out, but he was shocked by the rebound power of the enchantment, floating in the air, glanced at Jing Yao treacherously, sneered, and Hua Hong left.

Jing Yao sat up weakly, ignoring the warning in the eyes of the Mahayana monk, whipped Xihua, and shouted angrily: "Speed up the old lady, don't let everyone go." "Her true yuan is overconsumed, and her middle qi is inevitably insufficient.

Xihua Zhenren swallowed his anger.

He knew that he couldn't disobey Jing Yao at this time, and he knew that Jing Yao's hatred for him was innumerable, and the destruction of the Sword Sect could be said to be promoted by himself, and provoking the other party at this time would definitely be hit hard.

He was already angry, and he was whipped to release his anger, and a massacre led by him was staged in the sky.

The barrier opened a gap, and it was no longer impregnable, and the deafening roar continued to rise and fall, chiseling dozens of gaps to the outside world, and the monks scrambled to escape.