Chapter 132: Verdant Bamboo Leaves
"Nima, what if you have demon power to protect you!" Yiyun glared at the wooden door fiercely, fortunately no one was here just now, otherwise he would have to be laughed to death.
Yiyun quickly retreated, took out the broken flute in his left hand, and held the peachwood sword in his right hand, dividing the yuan power in his body into two strands and injecting them into the broken flute and the peachwood sword respectively.
The green Yuan Force continued to be poured into the peachwood sword and the broken flute, all of which couldn't help but tremble, and the green light on it was faint, and the whole body was shining, and Yiyun's eyes were staring, staring at the purple wooden door and rushing away.
A few meters away from the wooden door, Yiyun Yuan Force injected into his feet and slammed on the ground, his body leaped up, and he raised the peach wood sword in his hand in the air to slash down!
The peachwood sword drew a green arc in the air and slashed heavily on the wooden door, the purple light on the wooden door flashed, but it was soon full of cracks, and the wooden door also made a "crunch!" sound, Yiyun did not stop, but with the rebound force generated by the peachwood sword slashing on the purple mang, he turned around in the air, and the broken flute in his left hand stabbed towards the wooden door again!
"Click! Bang!" The purple mang shattered, and the wooden door finally failed to resist the two Yuan Force attacks, and shattered! Sawdust flew sideways, and Yiyun fell from the air into the room, and with both hands, he inserted the two weapons into the ground, posing in a very handsome posture that he felt very handsome.
There was no light in the house, and the moonlight came in from the place where the door was broken, and the moonlight that shone in through the window.
Picking up the peachwood sword and the broken flute, Yiyun Tong Guò Moonlight cautiously scanned the surroundings, but he didn't find any monsters, and vaguely, Yiyun saw that there were many large and small bottles around. Stuff. If you look closely, it turns out that they are all blue and white porcelain vases. There are also bronze utensils, as well as some small antique stone carvings or something.
Yiyun was a little strange. He suddenly remembered what the stall owner said about Lao Zhangtou, and there was really no one near here, it was still an antique shop, and there were monsters in it, it seemed that eight or nine were not far from ten, and this was the old Zhangtou's shop.
"Ahaha, it seems that it's not bad to be a monster clerk, if I sell these antiques, how much money will I make, ahaha. Yiyun looked at the antiques. There is a fine light in his eyes, and he looks like a drooling dead dick-silk.
When Yiyun was infinitely YY, a blue and white porcelain vase in front of him trembled slightly, when Yiyun looked up, the bottle was already full of cracks, Yiyun secretly screamed in his heart, and the blue and white porcelain vase had burst when his body was rapidly retreating!
In the middle of the broken porcelain shards, a few purple wooden thorns shot towards Yiyun in unison, and the purple light was very conspicuous in the darkness, and Yiyun retreated rapidly. But how could it be faster than the purple wood thorn, at this time the purple wood thorn was almost close to Yiyun's face.
The bitter wind blew Yiyun's face in great pain, and in desperation, he had to hold the broken flute in front of him. The life-threatening purple wood thorns roared in!
"Dangdang! Click!" Sure enough, as Yiyun expected, a pale green light mask appeared on the broken flute, but the purple wood thorns also continued to shoot on the light mask like rain hitting plantains. But the mask was temporarily condensed, and the defense was too bad. The next moment, the light mask shattered. The purple wood thorn also lost its strength and fell to the ground.
"Nima, it's so dangerous, this demon is lurking with a ghost. Yiyun looked around closely, but it was dark all around, and the moonlight couldn't see it clearly.
Suddenly Yiyun felt a little cold in his back, he hurriedly turned around to look, as soon as he turned around, Yiyun felt that his face seemed to be attached to something, and he hurriedly retreated in the dark to see what it was, but he didn't know what it was on his face, Yiyun moved, and that thing also moved, and it was always attached to Yiyun's face.
Yiyun was already breaking out in a cold sweat, and when Yiyun retreated to the door, he took a vague look at it by the moonlight, and the thing was the outline of a human face, and only two eyes could be seen glowing with purple, staring straight at Yiyun's eyes.
The distance was so close, and suddenly he saw a human face that couldn't be seen clearly but his eyes were purple, coupled with his cranky brain, Yiyun screamed in fright, raised his peachwood sword and stabbed at the human face.
The green light flashed, but it was stabbed in the air, and it felt very bad to hit the empty place with a hard blow, Yiyun's body couldn't control the strength, and his body staggered, and he almost came to eat.
"Nima, if you dare, come out and fight, you are hiding from a ghost!" The excitement just now, coupled with this dark environment, and the fact that Yiyun, who usually has a poor memory but remembers the scene of a horror movie at this moment, panicked a little.
But after hitting the air just now, no matter how Yiyun scolded the monster, he didn't appear, took a deep breath, and after a cordial greeting to the monster's relatives just now, Yiyun calmed down a lot at this time, and immediately raised the peachwood sword and the broken flute, and cautiously glanced around to prepare for any emergency.
Suddenly, Yiyun felt that the air around him became a little riotous, and a bitter strong wind blew, scraping Yiyun's clothes into the sound of hunting, and Yiyun poured Yuan Li into the peachwood sword and broken flute, and the whole body was faint and green, and he knew that a big killing move was about to appear.
In this darkness, a purple wooden thorn appeared in the air, Yiyun could see it clearly in the dark, and then, more than ten more appeared, distributed around, but did not stop, with Yiyun as the center, purple wooden thorns continued to appear around, all of them stayed in the air against Yiyun, and the purple wooden thorns were like devouring demons, surrounding Yiyun.
Looking at the increasing purple wood thorns around him, Yiyun's scalp was a little numb, the breath in the air became more and more riotous, and the cold wind was blowing wantonly, Yiyun gritted his teeth, and now this situation can no longer run away, so he can only fight to the death.
There was no time to think too much at the moment, Yiyun inserted the peachwood sword on the ground in front of him, used the broken flute to condense two light shields in front of him, and continuously introduced the yuan power of the peach wood sword into the light mask, then took a sharp breath, grabbed the broken flute and played it.
Yiyun was attacking and defending at this time, and pieces of emerald green bamboo leaves were constantly flying out with a terrifying aura, floating and spinning around Yiyun, ready to go!
At this time, the purple wooden thorns had already surrounded the entire room, and they were all densely aimed at Yiyun.
"......Boom, Boom!" The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and all the purple wood thorns burst towards the righteous clouds in no particular order, and the purple wood thorns took a long purple arc in the air like a streamer, and it was like a rain of purple swords in this room, although it was gorgeous, it was extremely dangerous.
Although he had already made the fastest response, Yiyun looked at those dense purple wooden thorns, and his heart was still a little frightened, in case it didn't work out, Nima would be ten thousand arrows piercing his heart!
The emerald green bamboo leaves that stayed beside Yiyun also swirled up with a fierce aura, meeting the purple wooden thorns that swooped down, and Yiyun played the broken flute even harder, even using the strength to eat.
"Dangdang Dang Dang!" A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in the air, purple wood thorns and emerald green bamboo leaves kept clashing, what Yiyun didn't expect was that although there were many purple wood thorns, the power was much worse than the fierce emerald green bamboo leaves, at this time, Yiyun's side continued to fly out of emerald green bamboo leaves, emerald green bamboo leaves swirled around in the air, cutting and breaking a large number of purple wood thorns one by one. (To be continued......)