owlsbooks Chapter 222 The revenge of the broken arm will be avenged in the future!
Chapter 222 The revenge of the broken arm will be avenged in the future!
Chapter 222 The revenge of the broken arm will be avenged in the future!
"This……"
This scene surprised Shang Wudao.
Su Zhao's face was indifferent, not proud.
If the star-breaking magic weapon dedicated to flying immortals can't kill even a mere flying zombie, then it's too useless.
After Fei Zang was cut into several sections, a stream of foul black air surged from the incision and fell on the forest trees in the mountains, immediately corroded into a scorched black piece, and made a "Zi Zi" sound.
Shang Wudao became more and more furious, because he lacked one head to fly stiff in the formation, and now he was beheaded, it is very difficult for him to set up the formation that gathers Yin and accumulates drought.
And facing the siege of the crowd at this moment, he couldn't help but feel divorced.
With a flash of thought, Fei Zang, who had been besieging Xie Cang at both ends, screamed and was about to withdraw in a blink of an eye.
However, before he could move, he saw Yi Yi starlight, like a swimming dragon, two streams of clear frost sword energy whistling towards the two ends, flying stiffly and strangling away.
It was the Feihong sword that Su Zhao used to slay him.
Seeing this, Shang Wudao became very anxious, and the imperial envoy Fei Zhan became more and more anxious. The two fierce claws and fangs of Fei Zong tossed and turned, and quickly avoided the strangulation from the sword energy of the divine weapon.
But when Shang Wudao was distracted, he heard the sound of "stab", Xu Qiuming raised a wooden sword, and he flew through the air, stabbing towards him. Like an antelope hanging horns, the track is hard to find.
Shang Wudao was dealing with An An and Xu Qiuming's siege at the moment, and he didn't seem to be struggling, but Fei Zong was cut off again and again. Angry again.
With a thought, Shang Wudao's whole body was howling with the dark wind, and between his backhands, a triangular black flag appeared in his palm. He waved his hand up, and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and strands of ink-colored air flow blocked all directions, turning into thick clouds The high wall trapped Su Zhao and his party inside.
The dark wind howled, and the sound of babies crying and beasts roaring was endless.
"You all stay here for the ancestor!" Shang Wudao said murderously, there were many ghosts beside him, his figure flickered a few times, and then disappeared in front of everyone, lurking to nowhere.
"Whoosh..."
At this moment, the sound of ghost cries resounded in all directions, and a black air whizzed out, turned into a grimace, with a ferocious face, and rushed towards Su Zhao and others.
Su Zhao's complexion changed slightly, and the magic weapon in his palm raised up, turning into a starlight dragon, the sword flow overflowed, and the sound of "Zi Zi" sounded, and the corpse was immediately strangled.
However, within a short while, dozens of strands of black energy reappeared, rushing towards Su Zhao and the others screaming, but they were all beheaded by Xu Qiuming, Su Zhao and the others one by one.
About half an hour later, Su Zhao sent a sound transmission with his spiritual sense, and said in a concentrated voice: "Brother Xu, we seem to be trapped in a formation, and sooner or later our mana will be exhausted."
Xu Qiuming also nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This formation gathers the power of the turbid yin from the earth's veins, stands on the banner, and the turbid yin and evil energy will turn corpses and ghosts into an endless supply. shot."
An An frowned, and said, "It's not difficult to break this formation."
Su Zhao looked at An An in surprise, and said, "Do you know formation?"
An An said: "I don't understand, but I understand the change of Qi mechanism, it's more like an instinct."
"In a while, I will point out where to attack, and everyone will attack together, and the formation will be broken if it can't shed its strength."
Su Zhao responded, and then said something to Xie Cang, who was beheading the ghoul.
At this moment, An'an closed her eyes, her silver hair fluttered in the wind, and a Gengjin sword energy in her palm suddenly turned into four beams and shot towards four directions.
Everyone looked at each other and attacked the four directions almost at the same time.
time...
Hearing the sound of cloth banners being torn, Shang Wudao, who was hiding in the dark, snorted and fled towards the cave, obviously suffering from some injuries.
"Where to escape!"
Xu Qiuming snorted coldly, with a thought in his mind, the light and shadow of the sword was faint, and the stream of light pierced through the air, but suddenly, he shot towards Shang Wudao's back heart.
buzzing...
A green aura emerged, and the blue waves formed into waves. At the same time as he blocked the blow from the wooden sword, Shang Wudao staggered.
And here, Su Zhao raised his sword and chased Shang Wudao.
Rushing into the cave, I saw Shang Wudao rushing towards a jade coffin, his hand turned into a magic power,
Although Su Zhao didn't know what it was, but he also knew that it was very important to the old man in green robe. With a thought, the sword slashed towards Shang Wudao's protruding palm like a rainbow.
"You're courting death!" Shang Wudao was furious at the moment, he waved his arms and attacked Su Zhao regardless of the fright in his heart.
However, at this time, Xu Qiuming had already entered the cave, and the wooden sword in his palm pierced through the void, and then he came first, cutting off Shang Wudao's arm.
"Pfft..."
A heart-piercing scream rang out, mist rose everywhere, and a green streamer escaped from a hole in the cave.
"Brother Su, you are here, I will go after this dog!" Xu Qiuming also turned into a white rainbow light and followed the hole.
Su Zhao looked at the jade coffin at this moment, frowned, and walked closer, but there was a trace of suspicion in his heart.
"what is this?"
At this time, An An and Xie Cang also entered the cave.
"There's a jade coffin here?" An An said in surprise.
Su Zhao said: "It was left by the old man of the Corpse Yin Sect."
He also didn't see any tricks.
When the spiritual sense penetrated into it, I felt a stinging pain, but after all, I could see the scene in the coffin clearly.
A female corpse...
Su Zhao looked thoughtful, and murmured: "This jade coffin has exquisite patterns, so it must have a lot of history."
An An said: "Could it be that the Corpse Yin Sect stole the corpse from some big family's cemetery and prepared to refine it?"
Su Zhao shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, let's put it away first."
Saying that, Su Zhao reached out to the jade coffin and placed it in the storage puller.
Su Zhao didn't notice, but when the jade coffin touched his magic power, the female corpse's curved eyelashes trembled suddenly, and two tears fell from the corners of their eyes.
But the aura on the female corpse was still calm and without a trace of vitality.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Xu Qiuming went back and forth, met Su Zhao's inquiring gaze, shook his head, and said, "Let the demon cultivator of the Corpse Yin Sect go away."
Su Zhao was silent for a moment, and said: "After all, it is in the realm of the gods, so it is hard to kill. Brother Xu, don't worry too much."
Xu Qiuming said: "I'm afraid that letting the tiger go back to the mountain will cause future troubles. Su Hou, these demon monks are narrow-minded, and they will probably come back in the future."
Su Zhao was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said, "Then we can only be more careful in the future."
Seeing this, Xu Qiuming didn't say much anymore.
After finishing the cooking, Su Zhao did not hesitate, and the group left Shan County in Dang County and returned to Yingyin County.
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As night falls, a bright moon hangs high, and in the dense forest, a streamer of light flickers, with a foul and sinister aura, startling flocks of flying birds circling and lingering.
A green light suddenly appeared, and a short, thin old man staggered out. Shang Wudao was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his cheeks were sunken, his breath was weak, and clusters of angry flames danced in his cold and gloomy eyes.
"The revenge of the broken arm will be avenged in the future!"
Shang Wudao said bitterly, at this moment the forearm of his right hand has been severed by the Feihong sword, but at this moment the wound has been sealed with magic power, no more bleeding, but the fracture is as smooth as a mirror.
If the broken arm made him feel heartbroken, then the loss of the ancient corpse made Shang Wudao almost mad with hatred.
At this moment, looking up at the undulating mountains and rivers in the distance, his figure flickered, and he fled towards the direction of Weiguo.
(End of this chapter)