Chapter Ninety-Two: The Blue Jiao and the Strange Blade
Of course, there are not all hole cards in the hand, at least there is a "spirit scorpion talisman" obtained from the hands of the poison venerable, and six "deceleration talismans", however, whether these talismans can be urged by themselves, how powerful they are, and whether they will cause harm to the Yuan Infant Monk, I have not tried it, and it is unknown.
If the old monster who chased after him, without saying a word, he would directly kill himself on the spot, and all the charms would be in vain. If the other party still wants to be verbose, you can still try it, maybe the sneak attack will be successful, contain the other party, and you still have a chance to live, and you can also rely on the large number of "wind charms" in your hands to escape back to Yuding Mountain.
Just as he was thinking wildly, a piercing scream suddenly came from behind him, and with the whistling sound, a dazzling blue light flew overhead like lightning and landed in front of the Red Fire Jiao, blocking the way.
Shui Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that the person blocking the road was a blue dragon five or six feet long, with two eyes the size of fists, teeth and claws, and his whole body was crystal clear. There was a faint sense of yin and cold in his body, which was somewhat similar to the yin demon qi in the sky above the Jade Ding Tianchi in the past.
"Hey, the two little guys' qi gathering powers are not bad, they even pretend to be Qi cultivation period monks, but unfortunately they can't hide the old man's eyes!" A shrill old man's voice sounded from behind Shui Sheng, and the quarking Shui Sheng's ear drums buzzed.
Red Fire Jiao felt the powerful pressure of the blue dragon that fell from the sky, and the eyes of the blue Jiao were full of fear, and he forcibly stopped his body rushing forward, and twisted his body uneasily. Unexpectedly, the blue Jiao with teeth and claws did not pounce. The Red Fire Jiao hesitated for a moment, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he pounced. The big mouth opened, and a flame "boomed". Falling on Lan Jiao's body, several claw shadows also rushed out of each of the four Jiao's claws. Hit between the belly of the blue Jiao.
The figure of the blue Jiao was hit by the flames, and instantly dissolved a small half, and the body was torn apart by the sharp claw shadow, turning into a cloud of blue mist, however, these blue mist quickly surrounded the red fire Jiao, and they all submerged into the body of the red fire Jiao and the aquatic and wooden chicken monks, as the blue mist dispersed, a cold and piercing cold aura quickly spread in the void.
This seemingly vicious blue Jiao was not a physical dragon. Instead, it was transformed by a cloud of aura, and the cold meaning emanating from the blue mist was somewhat similar to the yin demon aura, which could make people lose their mana.
In just a few moments, the movements of the Red Fire Jiao in the blue mist had slowed down a few points.
Shui Sheng's heart was secretly bad, and with a rush of mana, a dazzling golden light flew out of his body, instantly forming an oval light and shadow around his body, wrapping himself in the middle. The figure rose in the air, the cuffs flicked, threw out the Lingyun shuttle, and flew up. Flashes of gold. One person and one shuttle have left the Red Fire Jiao for more than 200 zhang. At the same time, the Ice Sword had turned into a five-foot long sword in his hand. A series of actions are done in one go, without any mud and water.
The Wood Chicken Monk is close to the Blue Mist. His brows furrowed slightly, and he also flew up from Jiao's back. Falling to the other side, a few points faster than the aquatic. Turning around lightly in the air, he landed on a cloud of fluttering white clouds, facing the empty void in front of him, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "Amitabha, the two little monks have no grudges or hatred with the benefactor, why bother to force each other?"
Before the Muji monk could finish speaking, a blue light burst out from a cloud not far from the Red Fire Jiao, and flew towards the Red Fire Jiao without warning. The red fire Jiao was trapped by the blue mist, his vision and consciousness were blocked, and when he found the danger, he waved his claws and faced the blue light, but he didn't expect that there was another blue light flashing out in the oblique side, and lightning hit the neck of the red fire Jiao, and after a dull sound, the blood rain flew all over the sky, and the red fire Jiao flew to the sky with a huge Jiao.
Two blue lights swirled and flew back in the air, flashed crosswise, and there were a few muffled sounds, and the hard body of the Red Fire Jiao was instantly cut into several sections, and they fell to the ground one after another, and there was a faint blue light flickering on the body, as if it had been frozen into pieces of blue ice.
"Dang" A metal impact sound came, and two blue lights collided with each other in the air, revealing their original shapes, which were two blue strange blades more than six feet long, and the shape of the strange blades had not yet been seen, and one of the strange blades spun again and slashed towards the red fire Jiaojiao's head, cutting a fist-sized red light and shadow flying out of the Jiao's head into half.
These two strange blades that shone with a dazzling blue light were exactly the same, each of them was like two sharp scimitars in the shape of dragon teeth being forged together by the tail of a clever refiner, one on one side, the blades were facing each other, but in the middle was a ruler-long golden handle, the handle was covered with well-carved patterns, and on both sides were also inlaid with a row of round blue crystals the size of a bean, and the spars exuded a cold cold air.
Seeing that the Red Fire Jiao was instantly destroyed under the combined attack of the two strange blades, a heart-rending stinging pain surged into Shui Sheng's heart, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.
Although the Red Fire Jiao is not as good as the lightning marten and the silver-necked ape in terms of spiritual intelligence, it is much more vicious than the two beasts in the fight, it is his biggest arm and support, this time he went to Langyuan City, killed two monks along the way, injured Long Ruoyun, and killed Yu Wenhao in the Tianxin Pavilion, every time the Red Fire Jiao made a great effort, but he didn't expect it, but now he is watching his body in a different place.
"You can't kill people without grudges or hatred? The old man can kill if he wants to, can you control it? What if he forces you? Do you still bite the old man?"
With the voice, the void dozens of zhang away opposite the Muji monk trembled, and an old man with a slight figure appeared out of thin air, wearing a strange blue brocade robe, with a strange body tied in the sparse hair on his head, a sparse goatee on his chin, some weird tattoos on the sides of his cheeks, high cheekbones, and a cold and arrogant expression.
A pair of shining eyes looked the Muji monk up and down, revealing a hint of suspicion, frowned, and said in a strange voice: "Little bald donkey! Why don't you stay in the temple and chant the scriptures, come here to meddle in your affairs, and wait for the old man to overtake you first?"
As he spoke, he stretched out a withered arm and made a random move towards the two blue strange blades in the distance, the blue light flashed, and the strange blades flew back.
If it weren't for the blue robe, looking at the old man's face, he would have escaped an old goat.
Then he turned to the aquatic life who was on full alert, turned around on the cold ice sword in the aquatic life's hand, landed on the aquatic face, snorted coldly with disdain, and said: "It's a shame that the old monster Chixue bragged for your kid, how did the old man think you got it, it turned out to be an embroidered pillow, which made the old man worry about it, hey, boy, pull out the other spirit beast that Qingyang's old miscellaneous hair gave you and let the old man take a look?"
Hindered by the Imperial Spirit Pei, although this old man could not see Qing Shuisheng's true mana, he could see that Shui Sheng was not a Yuan Infant Cultivator, thinking that Qingyang Dao people were good at taming beasts, he naturally thought that the two fifth-level spirit beasts in Shui Sheng's hands were given by Qingyang Dao people.
Shui Sheng is no stranger to Yuanying Monks, from the invisible coercion emanating from the blue-robed old man, and the easy killing of the Red Fire Jiao, it can be seen at a glance that the old mana's mana cultivation is even stronger than Shen Gongnan, and it is very likely that he is a monk at the peak of the early Yuanying stage.
With his current supernatural powers, he couldn't slip away from the old man's eyes at all, and he was frightened in his heart, so he simply stared at the old man without saying a word, wishing that the old man would say a few more words, so that all the true qi in his body could be poured into the cold ice sword, so as to deliver a shocking blow, and his left hand in his sleeve was secretly clasped with a few talismans.
"Amitabha, if the donor wants any treasure, just open his mouth, if the two monks have it, they can give it to the donor, why kill this dragon?
There was no trace of panic on the face of the Muji monk, some were just regretful, folded their hands, pronounced a Buddha name, and opened their mouths to persuade "sincerely".
Seeing that the Muji monk didn't try to escape, but "held back" such a sentence, Shui Sheng shook his head secretly, where did this blue-robed old man come to seize the treasure, he obviously wanted to kill someone.
Hearing this, the old man in the blue robe was stunned at first, and then stared at the Muji monk like a monster, and suddenly let out a strange laugh from his mouth, and said sharply: "Interesting, which stupid master taught you this long-winded little bald donkey? Does the old man have to discuss with you first if he wants a treasure? Kill you two directly, what treasure is not the old man's?"
Before the words fell, the two blue strange blades that were quietly suspended in the air jumped up violently, spun rapidly and struck at the Muji monk and the aquatic two respectively.
The two blue monster blades each swept up a gust of wind in the air, looking very powerful.
Before the strange blade could fly, a cold wind had already swept towards him, blowing the skin of the aquatic body. The time was too short, and the mana poured into the Ice Sword was still not enough to strike out that nameless sword style, and in desperation, Shui Sheng had to sacrifice the Ice Sword in advance, but fortunately, this blue strange blade did not suddenly appear as unguardedly as when he killed the Red Fire Jiao, and it could still give Shui Sheng time to make a move.
As soon as the cold ice sword Fang left his hand, Shui Sheng quickly took out a hidden talisman, slapped it on his body, transported the remaining mana, and used the "Fog Concealment Technique", a cloud of white mist exploded around his body, and his figure disappeared in the air in an instant.
I have to save my own life, the life and death of the Muji monk, where can the aquatic life be managed.
With a "dang" sound, the Ice Sword and the Blue Strange Blade collided together, and the two were evenly matched, and the blue and white lights flickered, each flying towards the sky.
The old man obviously didn't expect that Shui Sheng would be able to block a blow with his own strength, and a smile appeared on his face in surprise, and he exclaimed: "Fighting geese all day long, but today I was pecked by geese, I didn't expect the old man to have a time to go, isn't the kid's mana low? ”
Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)