Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 169 Oriole
Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two, the tall immortal cultivator and the silver-haired immortal cultivator also realized that they could not intervene in the fight between the two sides, so they had to target Jian Shaowu on the opposite side and attack at the same time.

Jian Shaowu waved the hand with the ring a few times, and shot the invisible needles at the two body cultivators at the same time. The wind and waves stirred by the tall immortal cultivator could not stop the sharp invisible needles that pierced through the air. The silver-haired immortal cultivator spread out his silver hair to form a A gigantic silver gleaming net engulfed several invisible needles.

Then Jian Shaowu made another move, fanned the folding fan, and a large cloud of wind was blown up. The tall immortal cultivator rushed to make a move, waving his arms in a fist circle, and a strong wind blew up on the flat ground. The wind was so strong that it could sweep away the cows. If you are blocked, you can't get in.

With a bang, the yellow and white pillar of fire and the dark green flame exploded at the same time, the yellow fire, white fire, and green fire scattered in all directions, falling like rain, but every piece of spark contained the power of destruction, even if Yang Wendiao and Ti Xiu, who had strange eyes on his shoulders, didn't dare to be splashed by sparks, so he pulled his companion back several feet.

"Use all your strength, Xia He is about to catch up." Jian Shaowu shouted to Yang Wendiao in a low voice, and Yang Wendiao nodded silently.

I saw Yang Wendiao spraying hot and cold fire from both hands, but this time the hot fire was all red, and the cold fire was almost transparent. The Wendiao is manipulated into a vortex shape, like the continuous rotation of the impeller, bringing a strong curling force.

The tall immortal cultivators were the first to bear the brunt of it, only feeling their bodies lighten, with no support under their feet, their bodies tilted unnaturally to the side, knowing that it was not good, they had to tighten their toes tightly and cling to the ground so as not to let themselves be taken away by the force field.

At this moment, Jian Shaowu made a move on the folding fan, and the picture of the old woman with her wind pockets open clearly almost emerged from the fan. The unprecedentedly violent wind rushed out violently, with screams of howling ghosts and wolves, In an instant, the tall immortal cultivator with weak hands and feet was frozen, and the silver-haired immortal cultivator behind him threw out his hair, strangled his thick waist, and finally rescued him from the force field, but the ensuing dark wind blew towards him. A silver-haired immortal cultivator.

With a flick of the silver-haired immortal cultivator's hair, each hair was as sharp as a blade, and hundreds of millions of sharp edges flew out, breaking into the wind, but the wind was so strong that the silver-white hair was stuck in a quagmire, unable to be pulled out.

On the other side, Yang Wendiao's hot and cold fire rushed out, bringing unprecedented pressure on Ti Xiu, who had strange eyes on his shoulders. The strange eyes on both shoulders of Ti Xiu blinked violently, and the frequency of shooting dark green flames was faster than before. After several times, yes, he finally resisted the hot and cold fire, but Jian Shaowu's another gust of wind came and stopped his swift footsteps.

Ti Xiu, who had strange eyes on his shoulders, felt that his feet were numb and could no longer move. He cried out in his heart, and saw Jian Shaowu's ring flashing around, and the next moment, Ti Xiu heard the sound of piercing on both sides of his ears. , Then there was a huge pain on his shoulder at the same time, four invisible needles shot into his two strange eyes respectively, the force was so strong that the invisible needles completely sank into the eyeballs, and the tails of the needles did not come out.

The body repairer let out a fierce roar, the strange eyes on both shoulders flowed out green juice, the shot wounded strange eyes slowly shrank, and the flesh around them gradually tightened, and not long after, the two big strange eyes shrank into two slits flowing with juice.

"My divine eyes have been destroyed, kill them." The body repairer yelled in pain, "You are all members of the 28th Taibao, just like me, you should know that the results of my physical training are all concentrated in these eyes Above, they ruined my cultivation achievements."

The tall immortal cultivator and the silver-haired immortal cultivator exchanged glances, and rushed towards Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao resolutely.

Jian Shaowu fanned the yin fan, swept the large cloud of yin wind into a ball, and walked around the tall immortal cultivator. The tall immortal cultivator stopped, waving his thick and galloping arms, and agitated the air waves, preventing the yin wind from blowing over.

Yang Wendiao activated the vortex-shaped force field with all his strength, stirring up thousands of airflows inside and outside. The silver-haired immortal cultivator made a mistake for a moment, and even threw away his silver hair, trying to cut the force field apart, but the full-speed rotating force field How powerful it is, as soon as the silver hair flew to the edge of the force field, it was caught in it, like algae caught in the impeller.

The silver-haired immortal cultivator didn't check for a while, and was caught in a dangerous place. Frightened and angry, his neck twisted, and he was about to pull out his silver hair, but how could Yang Wendiao let him escape easily? Pulling it in inch by inch, the silver-haired immortal cultivator's feet were almost hanging in the air.

The silver-haired immortal cultivator didn't know well, the current plan is for the strong man to cut off his wrists, raise his hands with ten sharp armors, and scratch them at the top of his head, making the sound of the strings booming, extremely ear-piercing, and the sparks from the two touching each other flew everywhere, but None of the silver-white hair was broken. For the first time in his life, this body repairer was no longer proud of his silver hair, which was hard to hurt by a sword.

Yang Wendiao put more force on his hand, and the silver-haired immortal cultivator rose into the air, and he shouted at the tall immortal cultivator, "Qiao Dali, help me, don't let them drag me over."

The tall immortal cultivator is Qiao Dali.He opened his big hand like a cattail fan, firmly grasped the waist of the silver-haired immortal cultivator, and pulled it hard. The silver-haired immortal cultivator let out a scream and felt that his scalp was about to be torn off. At the root of his hair, the bloody hair root was pulled out from the depths of the scalp, and it was about to leave the top of his head.

"Qiao Dali, you rough bastard, you are about to pull my head off." The silver-haired immortal cultivator yelled in pain.

Qiao vigorously said unconvinced, "Didn't you tell me to use force?"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Wendiao exerted his strength again. At this time, the silver-haired immortal cultivator and Qiao Dali joined forces to resist the pull of the vortex force field. Body repair kills.

Hearing the screams of his companion before he died, both Qiao Dali and the silver-haired immortal cultivator felt sad, but they had no time to grieve, the vortex force field had already surpassed the joint strength of the two of them, and even Qiao Dali, who was grabbing the silver-haired immortal cultivator's waist, gradually felt The feet are floating.

A sharp light flashed in Yang Wendiao's eyes, blue veins burst out in his hands, and the vortex force field not far away exploded with more than ten times the force. There was a tearing sound of "stabbing", Qiao Dali lightened his hand suddenly, and the huge inertia threw the silver-haired immortal cultivator to the ground.

I saw blood and flesh on the top of the silver-haired immortal cultivator's head, as if he was staring at half of the blood gourd. The flowing silver-white long hair disappeared. Qiao Dali looked up and saw the center of the vortex force field, with silver-white long hair flying in all directions. With half a piece of coconut shell-like scalp, dripping with blood, it is still turning constantly.

The silver-haired immortal cultivator was in unbearable pain, his hands were curled around the top of his head, but he couldn't bear to cover it, because his scalp had been completely peeled off just now, and all that was left was the tender flesh that was bleeding profusely. Countless awls slammed into the Tianling Gai, and the severe pain pierced through his mind made him wish he could die all at once.

With a muffled sound of "噗嗤", the immortal cultivator who had lost his silver hair finally couldn't bear the pain of his scalp being torn apart, and slammed into the wall of the organ on the side, smashing his head immediately, and flying red, white, black, and yellow in all directions. of.

Qiao Dali was left alone, without a trace of fear on his face, he swung his arms as thick as a beam, hammered a few times against his chest as thick as a dam, let out a passionate roar, and then rushed forward relentlessly.

"Qing, qiang, qiang." Five invisible needles flew out, and a lot of them hit Qiao Dali's chest. The invisible needle only penetrated halfway, and the remaining half remained outside the skin. Qiao Dali stood up his bleeding chest. , smashing Jian Shaowu flying with one punch.

Qiao Dali was about to make a move, but Yang Wendiao's hot and cold flames had already flown there, the red fire was on the right, and the white cold fire was on the left. Extreme heat and cold enveloped Qiao Dali's body, and the left half of Qiao Dali's body was roasted. It looks like cooked shrimp, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are so hot that they are about to emit smoke, the hair and eyebrows are slightly curly, but the right half of the body is pale, and all the blood is flowing into the deep part of the body under the severe cold, and the joints The bones are stiff, and as long as you move a little, there will be a creaking and breaking sound.

On both sides of Qiao Dali's body, there were actually two different feelings. This weird feeling made him unable to move normally in pain. Although his two big fists swung powerfully, they could no longer stop anything. Jian Shaowu A dozen or so invisible needles were fired in a row, shooting a hornet's nest of blood holes on Qiao Dali's chest, but Qiao Dali just struggled to survive.

"Shoot him in the eye socket." Yang Wendiao reminded.

Jian Shaowu nodded, waved his ring-wearing hand twice, and sent two invisible needles into Qiao Dali's eyes. Without him, gradually Qiao Dali's voice weakened, and finally he lost his breath.

Jian Shaowu covered his lower abdomen. Qiao Dali punched here just now. Jian Shaowu felt that his intestines were about to be interrupted. Immediately destroying the enemy, he felt the burning and pain of the wound more and more, but he had no time to rest, because Xia He behind him may catch up at any time.

Xia He observed the whole process in the dark, and was amazed at the cooperation between Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao. Don't look at these two people fleeing in front of him, they are really strong. The physical training of the three Huangsha bandits is not weak. No temper, still dead at their hands.

Although Xia He admired both Jian Shaowu and Jian Shaowu in his heart, he couldn't stop the pursuit. He coughed and appeared.

The cooperation between Jian Shaowu and Yang Wendiao killed the three Huangsha Thief Group's body repairers. It can be said that they played all their cards and were brilliant. The purpose was to kill their opponents as soon as possible and let them run away quickly. Just after the opponent was eliminated, Xia He appeared without breathing evenly, it was so annoying.

(End of this chapter)