Chapter 29 The Wooden Man

This Celestial Grotto is not too big. After entering the entrance, it didn’t take long to walk to the courtyard entrance of the inner palace. This is the same fragment of the page that Sang Xiaoman got. The records are similar. They only need to pass through the courtyard of the inner palace to reach the cultivation place of the original owner of Cave Mansion. Without thinking about it, where the secret of Celestial Grotto is hidden.

The reason why Sang Xiaoman is particularly interested in this Celestial Grotto is because according to the fragment on that page, there are the remains of Dragon Clan and a genuine Level 8 Celestial in this unnamed Cave Mansion. Phenomenon symbol.

She doesn’t know what the secret of Dragon Clan is, but she knows what the Celestial Phenomenon is. Lightning, thunder, mountain cry out and sea howl are all Celestial Phenomenon. Such Celestial Phenomenon seals the talisman within it, the Level 8 Celestial Phenomenon talisman, fully exerted power, if placed in the mundane world enough to destroy a country!

Who wouldn’t be jealous of such inverse Power of Heaven?

“Huh?! Where’s that little villain?”

The excited Sang Xiaoman was about to follow Song Huaiyu and the others into Celestial Grotto’s inner palace, when he looked back, he found that Li Yunsheng was gone .

“The sprite came out of the body!”

The moment she turned around, she heard Song Huaiyu, who had entered the inner palace, say “Hah!”

Sang Xiaoman Looking up, I saw an azure glow shot out from the gorgeous sword box that had been carrying Song Huaiyu behind him!

In front of Song Huaiyu, three tall wooden figures flew towards them with swords.

Just waiting for them to take out the swords in their hands, the three wooden men with long swords in their hands roared with the sound of broken swords.

“Where did the rotten wood come from, let’s see if I don’t chop you up for firewood!” , with a loud roar, the long knife moved towards a piece of wood and slashed down, the sword collided with astral qi and exploded, Xu Bowen’s palm holding the knife was shattered.

But the wooden man was unharmed. In an instant, he changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands. Following the rebound of the long sword in his hand, he slashed at Xu Bowen again with one sword!

He didn’t give Xu Bowen any chance to breathe at all.

And this time, Xu Bowen’s knife failed to block the wooden man’s sword.

The wooden man cut off the Xu Family’s famous sword in Xu Bowen’s hand with one sword, and then the long sword naturally and smoothly split Xu Bowen’s body in half.

Xu Bowen was already dead on the spot before he even had time to use his family’s life-saving means.

On the other side, Song Huaiyu had already seen Xu Bowen’s tragic state, but he was helpless. The wooden man in front of him was like a maggot with a bone attached, and he tirelessly threw his sword at him, and stabbed at the key point with the sword and the sword. The sword pierced his shield astral qi!

He is a spiritual man-level cultivator, and his body protection astral qi has long been as solid as a rock, but he has used all his means to stop this wooden man’s offensive.

Although Yan Xunmei was still alive, there was no good place left on her body. In just a few short breaths, these three wooden figures and the lightning-like sword rain completely disintegrated the three of them as cultivators. Dignity!

“What the hell is this!”

Yan Xunmei cried.

Seeing this scene, Sang Xiaoman stood there blankly. When she recovered, Yan Xunmei had one hand cut off, Xu Bowen was cut in half, and Song Huaiyu was cut off by two. The wooden man’s frantic attack will make it difficult for him to stand alone!

“Chong”! With a bang, Sang Xiaoman drew a soft sword from his waist with his left hand, and shot a talisman with his right hand at the wooden man in front of Yan Xunmei, only to hear her clear voice: “Red Fu leads heavenly thunder!”

The sound fell, and a thunder gang descended from the sky, directly burning the wooden man into ashes!

Level 4 heavenly thunder talisman, this is Sang Xiaoman’s biggest trick in this trip, but what she didn’t expect was that her strongest trick was actually used on a small wooden puppet man body.

Although the heavenly thunder talisman was used up, Sang Xiaoman was not afraid at all, she stepped forward and blocked Yan Xunmei behind her, took a deep breath and said, “Brother Huaiyu, I want to draw a mountain Characters, you listen to my orders and retreat!”

No one could have imagined that this delicate girl would actually become everyone’s biggest support at this time.

I saw her slender fingers swiping on the sharp blade, blood beads flowing from the fingertips, and then she raised her hand and pointed to the front, the blue-gray astral qi wrapped in the blood of her fingers. A complex and eerie talisman is drawn in the air.

“Countless heavens, the Great Dao, Heavenly Venerable in the ten directions, all the gods: I will use the shape of the mountain and the power of the mountain to kill the evil spirits in the ten directions!”

When this sound fell, Song Huaiyu struggled to take the wooden man’s sword before jumping out. He saw the open space in front of Sang Xiaoman shaking violently. It collapsed, and for a while, dust was everywhere, and the ground was cracked.

The two wooden figures fell to the ground without a doubt.

Everyone was sighed, but Sang Xiaoman’s face was very ugly, pale without a trace of blood.

“Brother Huaiyu, I’m about to destroy those two puppets. I can’t last long as a mountain character!”

Song Huaiyu looked a little embarrassed, thinking of him as a seven-footed man , but today I have to be guarded by a girl, how can I walk in Immortal Mansion in the future?

With this embarrassing feeling, Song Huaiyu took out the fairy sword and sprite in his hand, and just waited for Sang Xiaoman to remove the mountain character before destroying the two wooden figures.

“Do you really want to listen to this girl doll?”

Just as Sang Xiaoman was about to release the mountain character, a woman’s hoarse voice came from the depths of the courtyard.

In the gazebo in the center of the courtyard, a woman in a white dress was sitting there and playing chess. Everything around the pavilion was crushed and crushed by the mountain characters, but this pavilion was the only one. Unscathed.

“I’ll give you a chance.”

The woman dropped a white seed on her left hand, picked up another black seed with her right hand, and pondered: “Leave that girl doll, you can Live.”

The sunspot in her hand fell as her voice fell.

And the two wooden puppets that were held down by the character of the mountain, with the sound of her falling, little by little, trembling, with the squeaking sound of wood friction, very Strangely, he stood up.

“Brother Huaiyu, don’t hesitate, trust me! She can’t break my mountain character, and if she destroys those two puppets, she will have no hands and feet, and she will not be our opponent!”

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Sang Xiaoman is an unusual self-channel.

“When the sunspot in my hand falls, you will have no chance to go back.”

The woman dropped a white seed and picked up a sunspot again.

The sound of the woman’s move seemed to have magic power. The two puppets “heared” the sound, raised the swords in their hands, and took a bow, as if they could use their swords at any time.

Song Huaiyu was silent.

Until the woman’s middle finger and index finger sandwiched the black chess piece, it gracefully fell from the sky above the chessboard, and it was about to fall on the chessboard.

“I have an Earth Escape Talisman, take me away!”

Yan Xunmei lost one’s head out of fear loudly shouted.

This sound made Song Huaiyu no longer hesitate, pulling Yan Xunmei to retreat quickly, without even looking at Sang Xiaoman who had just saved the two of them.

Sang Xiaoman could never have imagined such an outcome. These two men, who are usually obedient to them, are so desperate and abandon themselves. She is extremely confident with tenacious self-confidence. The heart began to shake, and the mountain character collapsed.

Two wooden figures with relief, like arrows from the string, stabbed Sang Xiaoman in advance.

Sang Xiaoman, who was aggrieved, closed his eyes.

“It’s dangerous and dangerous, it’s almost too late.”

Sang Xiaoman didn’t feel the pain of the sword piercing his body, but he felt the warmth of being held in his arms .

She saw Li Yunsheng who was brow beaded with sweat and gasped with fear.

Sang Xiaoman looked at Li Yunsheng in disbelief, stared at Li Yunsheng for a long time, then wa’ed crying and buried his head in Li Yunsheng’s arms, holding his arms tightly Li Yunsheng, as if trying to get his head into Li Yunsheng’s body.

“Huh?” The woman sitting in the pavilion exclaimed in surprise, “The first two still have some cultivation base, how dare you, a mortal with no cultivation base, dare to come and save people?” She took the chess piece that was about to fall back again, still without looking at Li Yunsheng’s side, closed her eyes and said, “I’ll give you a chance as well.”

She picked up the piece again. Li Heizi continued: “If you put her down, you can live.”

The woman’s words to Sang Xiaoman were like a guillotine on the head of a death row prisoner. She immediately raised her head and looked at weeping beauty aggrieved. Li Yunsheng did not speak.

Li Yunsheng glanced at the woman in the gazebo, then at Sang Xiaoman, then raised his head and shook his head:

“Don’t let it go.”

(End of this chapter)

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