Chapter 172 Demonic Refining Jiangcheng ([-])
But Wang Wu doesn't only have such a few tricks.
Although the three of them were in the early stages of foundation building, it was a bit troublesome, but it wasn't that troublesome.
What's more, he knew that all Ma San'er wanted was a chance! He also saw that the current breakthrough point was in this pretty female monk!
The female monk obviously felt a wave of malice and immediately threw a bead, which was naturally not easy to catch.
The other two people accelerated the blocking force of their long swords so that Wang Wu could not escape.
Wang Wu's expression was still so dull.
As if unaware of any danger.
He just roared symbolically, and with a hard effort, the coarse linen clothes on his upper body were torn, and his entire upper body swelled up as if it were inflated.
Eight pack abs, full of tendons, majestic!
The bead had already flown to his side, and he also punched it. When the two collided, the bead exploded, and a huge wave of fire swept over. Wang Wu also had two arms that were well prepared. Crossed, pushed back by the fire wave shock wave.
The two flying swords also went straight towards his body. With two dings, the expressions of the two men changed. Wang Wu raised his head and grinned.
The three of them immediately knew that something was wrong. The man just now was not serious.
At that moment, he was ready to fly away.
This battle is of course more than just this one, with many qi-training monks participating on both sides.
There are many people with high and low cultivation levels, but there is no one to interfere in the battlefield of foundation-building monks here.
This means that when the three of them want to run away, there will be no one blocking their way.
But now, there is one! No, not a person, but a needle.
What kind of needle?
The jet is very black, smooth and translucent, with pointed ends, not long, and very thin.
The needle went towards the female cultivator from Huang Maple Valley at an extremely fast speed.
The two monks of the Hidden Moon Sect couldn't bear it, so they even used the protective magic weapon to resist it! The three of them were flying back at the moment, but before leaving, they also consciously threw a lot of talismans.
Many of them are quite powerful.
Wang Wuyi was a little confused for a while.
But is this true?
The two shields knew that they had been fooled when they felt that the needle was blocked by a simple block.
It was time to call back for help, but it was too late!
It can only activate all the talismans on the body, and then direct the flying magic weapon under its feet to deflect quickly, because both of them have discovered that a large number of fine and dense hair needles are flying towards the two of them.
Such hair needles are difficult to deal with, especially when the defensive magic weapon is a certain distance away. If it is not a defensive magic weapon, it is difficult to protect the whole body.
The current situation is that the female cultivator flying in front was almost hit head-on. The two people at the back panicked and thought they were in danger. Now the female cultivator in front has sufficient defense, and she also flew out for a while. Behind the two people behind Instead, he received a severe blow.
At this time, all the talismans on the two men were activated.
A sly-looking monk took the needle and entangled the female monk!
As for the two people behind, after they hurriedly resisted the wave of flying needles and recalled their own defensive weapons, their hands and feet suddenly became cold.
Because the coldness was due to his head, which was no longer on his body. His body was still flying forward, but his head remained in place.
The other one was cold because he saw this scene of his companion.
And the blood that followed sprayed all over him.
As the man's flying magic weapon lost control, he also carried the corpse directly a little bit!
Just a little bit!
His defensive weapon was just a hair away.
Unfortunately, it fell short! The remaining monk is a little desperate. He has only one thought in his mind now, and that is to escape! escape! escape! His magic power reached its peak, and the speed of his flying magic weapon reached unprecedented heights.
Feeling the lightning around him, he still couldn't suppress the panic in his heart! He was worried that he had seen his body too!
Is this possible?
impossible!
Wang Wu will not give him a chance! As early as when the two of them were resisting the hair needle, Wang Wu threw his flying sword in. After killing one of them, a fireball talisman followed him. The corpse on the descending flying boat was already burning.
Of course he was not idle and flew directly to the other's flying boat.
That person was also so frightened that he didn't dare to look behind him with his spiritual consciousness, so he just flew forward with all his strength!
Of course Wang Wu would not allow him to fly too far, so he punched him and knocked him off the flying boat.
He was still a little confused until he saw the person standing on top of his flying boat, and his face turned pale!
Then he rushed towards the woods below without looking back. The two of them also flew a short distance and flew out of Jiangcheng long ago. Wang Wu was also worried about the long nights and dreams.
He immediately followed him.
Unexpectedly, a talisman package struck him. It was a knife. The knife talisman was very sharp. Although his consciousness sensed the danger and he immediately dodged it, he still got a cut on his shoulder.
Blood flowed down.
And it didn't heal immediately.
Wang Wu's eyes condensed.
The monks from the big sect are really rich.
Licking the corner of his mouth, this man with a somewhat honest and ordinary face became a little angry.
The blood stimulated the animal nature in his heart! After the monk activated the talisman, he slowly calmed down.
Although I feel a little distressed, Talisman is a consumable item! Generally speaking, you can't get back to your roots when dealing with casual cultivators, so he thought of running away. After all, it takes time to activate the talisman.
Who knows, my companion died too quickly.
He knew that today was a critical moment of life and death. If the spirit stone was gone, he could earn it again, but if his life was gone, he might as well really be gone.
At the moment, he used the time of flying downward to activate the talisman.
The quality of this talisman is not very good, but after all, it has some magic power. The power of this talisman is sharpness, and it has a little magic power. It is naturally more difficult to repair the wound.
Wang Wu didn't care whether the monk was distressed or not. He just wanted to smash the person in front of him into pieces.
He, Wang Wu, does what he says.
After a while, Wang Wu left several bleeding wounds on his body, and then went to the battlefield where the man Ma San'er intercepted.
Seeing the strong smell of blood on Wang Wu's body, the female monk from Huang Maple Valley naturally knew the fate of the two senior brothers who came with her.
At that moment, she chose to surrender! He knelt down in the air, holding the magic weapon, the small shield and an exquisite storage bag in his hands.
She doesn't want to die! The purpose of cultivating immortality is to live a better life, not to die.
She does not feel that she is weak. On the contrary, she feels that her actions are wise because she is a foundation builder and can live two hundred years!
As long as you live, there is hope for everything.
(End of this chapter)