Taoist chanting

Chapter 181 Lu Feijian Makes a Threat
The small and crystal flying sword exudes a peach-red luster that flickers and shrinks. It hangs two feet away from the vines, and does not attack immediately. Zhang Wenfeng is covered in mud and water, standing on the pebbles by the stream, holding the sword with his right hand touch the ground.

He pinched the sword formula with his left hand and pointed at the flying sword, his eyes were calm and indifferent.

The martial artist didn't dare to move at once, there was a distance of seventeen or eight feet between them, and the distance between them and the vine group was more than ten feet.

Even if he rushed over, he couldn't beat the kid to death with one punch.

A guy who is a Taoist and a swordsman is very difficult to deal with. Even if he only has a perfect energy transformation state, he can still fight with him a few moves.

That kid desperately wanted to assassinate the trapped Wu Chan with his flying sword, but he really didn't withdraw.

The man stopped on the branch, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to kill Wu Chan, I will kill you! No one can save you!"

He beckoned and took the six-foot hunting fork that had been struck by the sword into his hand.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped back slowly to the west while stepping on the stream, said: "See if your fist is faster or my flying sword is faster, you can try it!" He was extremely calm.

Threatening Toad with a flying sword and trying to break the opponent's back is his only chance at this time.

He had already seen Yun Qiuhe falling from the sky, and he sighed in his heart, why did the patrollers who were supposed to come come late every time?

Yun Qiuhe's ability couldn't stop this powerful martial artist.

Relying on the "Blue Light Reflecting Curse", he withstood a heavy blow from the hunting fork that suddenly fell on him.

His lungs were injured by the shock, and his protective powers were broken. Fortunately, he was wearing a dust-cleaning robe and inner armor, so the injury was not serious. If the man made another flying fork attack, he might be hard to resist.

The most troublesome thing is that he can't control the flying sword, and his consciousness is almost exhausted. Through actual combat trials, he clearly knows that the time he can control the peach wood flying sword is about half a word (two and a half minutes). He had no choice but to bluff, set the flying sword in the air, and threatened the opponent not to dare to attack him with empty plans.

Trapping the Burrowing Wuchan with vines, resisting Wuchan's struggle and poisonous mist corrosion, consuming Yuan Qi all the time.

He is now strong on the outside but on the inside, and he is about to show his true self.

On the other side, Yue Anyan was one step ahead of the second senior brother, and rushed to the temple master's side.

She also saw Yun Qiuhe coming, without further ado, with a few swipes, she threw out four small jade flags from her cuffs, and planted them in the surrounding three feet, just covering the creek.

When the Liangyi Transforming Water Formation encounters water-generated fog, this is the first water-forming formation method Yue Anyan has learned.

She used the clumsy jade from the Houshandi Hall, and after repeatedly consulting Yunshangren, spent a lot of materials to refine three sets of array flags that could be carried with her. In Yun Qiuhe's words, she had never seen such a prodigal woman.

Of course, Yue Anyan laughed off Yun Shangren's teasing, she had to have protective measures by her side.

She made a formula with her left hand, waved her right hand, and four small jade flags were thrown on the ground, forming a reverse two-dimensional water formation, expanding the range of the formation forward and backward, one positive and the other negative, complementing each other, and the fog expanded to six Husband.

During this period, she didn't even look at the man dressed as an Orion in the sky.

Just doing her own thing, looking focused and serious.

The stream seems to come alive, trickling up the bank, this is the magic of the formation.

The Wuwu warrior cast a rat-proof weapon and saw that the fog covered the Taoist priest's waist. He thought twice, stepped on his foot, and rushed towards the direction of Wuchan, where the poisonous mist corroded the vines and kept making "chichi" sounds. The woman in the environment ignored it.

At the critical moment, he chose to save his life safely, only hoping that there would be time.

The flying sword buzzed and trembled, and at an unpleasant speed, it flew towards the place where the stream was foggy.

The man is relieved, even if the boy knows the current affairs, he dare not do things to the extreme.

Yun Qiuhe was also quite surprised when she saw the delicate flying sword in the air. Zhang Guanzhu's hole cards refreshed her cognition again and again. The Immortal Temple has a profound background. After hitting it, the cold mist quickly condensed into countless ice crystals in the air, and the size of a fist roared towards the trapped Wu Chan.

She understood the key at a glance, so why didn't she take the opportunity to add insult to injury?

Wuxiu, who lost his witch beast, exposed his whereabouts on Da'an territory, like a mouse crossing the street, he was beaten to death sooner or later.

"He is a martial artist, be careful..."

Zhang Wenfeng reminded loudly, he was in a hurry, and couldn't help bending over and coughing.

Yue Anyan hurriedly waved his hands into battle, and the mist rose with the water, covering the whole area in an instant.

The small peach-wood sword flew into the mist, and as Zhang Wenfeng bent down, he lost control and fell to the ground. Yue Anyan hurriedly reached out to catch the beautiful flying sword, and the second senior brother rushed into the mist from the west.

The two supported the temple master who was coughing uncontrollably, with a hint of worry on their faces.

The martial artist stood in front of Wu Chan, glanced at the coughing mist stream, a little annoyed, that kid was so cunning, and he was tricked by that kid again, otherwise Wu Chan would be able to get out of trouble with one blow .

With a wave of his hand, he threw the hunting fork fiercely at Yun Qiuhe, who was twenty feet away.

The two fists swung up, and a strong wind of fist shadow was rolled up, smashing the ice crystals to pieces.

Yun Qiuhe knew it very well, flew to a high place to hide, and shook out a jade bracelet from his wrist.

The jade bracelet turned into a water curtain, thin and transparent, seemingly fragile, "Puff", the hunting fork failed to penetrate completely, and was quickly entangled and tightly wrapped by the water curtain, gradually losing speed, trapped in the air and unable to move.

This is a treasure specially sent to her by her master, and Yun Qiuhe is very satisfied. The last time the senior brother saw her injured, he wrote to her master to tell her master, thinking that she didn't know.

Grabbing a handful of talismans in his hand, he flew close with a swish, and threw them at the head of the martial artist who tore off the vines one by one.

The last time she fought so desperately with two second-level witch cultivators, she had some experience with Zhou Xuan.

She would not think that she could solve the current second-level martial artist by herself.

She has self-knowledge, no matter how adventurous she is, she has to avoid getting too close to being hit by the opponent's counterattack. Her goal is still the huge disgusting toad that was stabbed by the barb of the vine, bloody and bloody, covered in lumps and pus and smoking.

The man had no choice but to stop and turn around, raised his two fists, rolled up the fist wind, and opened the flames, rock thorns, ice thorns and other attacks that exploded from the talisman. These broken things were completely useless to him.

However, Wu Chan's jaw was broken with a small hole, piercing through from the side, which was caused by the flying sword, and the situation is not optimistic.

The blood flow stopped, Wu Toad was severely injured, and his defense was severely weakened. The hooks of the thorns and wire vines tied to Wu Toad's body were bitten into the flesh.

There are too many, he can only tear off one by one to clean up the vines, which is very troublesome.

Fortunately, after the boy was injured, the thorn wire vines loosened and withered a lot.

In Wu Chan's current state, he could no longer resist the attack of such a large number of low-level talismans.

The attack that had just exploded the talisman disintegrated, the ground shook suddenly, and several ground thorns slammed up.

Yun Qiuhe, who knows everything, uses the talisman explosion as a cover, secretly formulates tactics, and launches an earth attack from the ground. After staying with Guanzhu Zhang for a long time, she knows how to play dirty tricks without a teacher, and she can do it easily.

Witch Toad was lying on the ground, and suddenly suffered a severe blow to its fragile abdomen. The pain caused it to jump up to eight feet high with a "croak", and then fell heavily. , does not have any effect on it.

However, the newly added two small bowls of thick blood holes on its belly made its injuries worse.

Blood gushed out and flowed down, looking really miserable.

"hateful!"

Wu Xiu was furious, Wu Chan looked like he was going to die, how could he escape from the ground?
He has no way out.

With a kick, the man leaped into the air, chasing and killing Yun Qiuhe who was the first to fly to the north. He was really mad at him, this mission was extremely aggrieved!

Whether he can go back alive is hanging in the balance!
Zhang Wenfeng took out a healing elixir and a clearing qi elixir, no matter what kind of medicine stone was poisonous, he swallowed it in one gulp, took the small flying sword Yue Anyan handed him, and inserted it into the reserved hole in the black cloth bag into the bottle.

Straighten out the breath, drive the little Yuan Qi left in the body, seize the time to absorb the medicine, and shout:
"Lu Zijin, do you want it?"

About a hundred feet away to the south, there was a loud donkey braying in response.

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(End of this chapter)