Chapter 474: The poisonous hand of the same disciple

In the mountains, there is a desert with a radius of nearly a thousand miles. It is surrounded by steep cliffs, surrounding the vast yellow sand in the middle. Countless animal bones are piled up in the desert in a row. The wind blows the quicksand through the gaps in the animal bones. The quicksand is about a foot thick, making a "buzzing" sound in the sun, and some gloomy and dangerous aura echoes under the quicksand.

At a corner of the desert, under a steep cliff, the daoist lying on the ground with a gloomy face. His eyes were staring at the sky without any idea what he was thinking. A piece of jade plate, one foot or two inches long, was crookedly inserted into the sand beside it, and the jade plate was emitting a faint red light and making a crisp chirping sound.

On the sand in front of the Taoist, dozens of giant sand snakes were piled up in a mess, and countless colorful scorpions were cut into two by the sword energy and fell to the ground. Some tiny sand ants were busy shuttled through the sand, working hard to move the flesh and blood of the sand snake and the scorpion back to the nest.

The light golden blood soaked the body of the Taoist Taoist. A transparent hole was opened in his right chest, and the Taoist robe there was shattered, revealing a large area of ​​the muscles that had turned into black. It should be that the fangs of the poisonous sand snake penetrated the Taoist Taoist's chest. The poison was invading his body and devouring his life.

Suddenly a fire flashed over the desert, and the Three Fire Master rushed out with Wuqi.

If Wuqi teleported himself, he would definitely not be able to get here for a quarter of an hour. However, with the help of Master Sanhuo, the two of them had just teleported to their destination, which was just a blink of an eye.

The godless Taoist's pupils suddenly condensed. He looked at the Three Fire Venerable beside Wuqi and asked in surprise: "Wuqi, who is this fellow Taoist?"

Wuqi flew to the front of the Daoist with a sword light, knelt in front of the Daoist on one knee, and pressed his palm on the wound on the Daoist's right chest. Moving the big silk-wrapped hand, Wuqi's palm slowly activated its energy, sucking out the venom from the Daoist's wound with a trace. The venom poured into Wuqi's palm along the hidden energy, and the hot venom turned Wuqi's palm into black.

His body trembled slightly, and Wuqi said in a deep voice: "This fellow Taoist is Master Sanhuo, and he is a friend that my disciple just met today."

The Three Fire Master drove the clouds and landed on the ground. He looked down at the Taoist Daoist and said in a strange voice: "Ah, my life is so great. I was bitten by this green-patterned sand snake. You little fairy can even..."

Before he finished speaking, the Three Fire Venerable suddenly roared, and the Dragon-Skinned Fire Cover was sprayed out from his waist. The Nine Yin and Nine Yang and Eighteen True Fire Xuanyan wrapped around the Three Fire Venerable, turning into a fire curtain to protect him at the core. An indescribable terrifying force surged out from the slant, and accurately hit the fire curtain. The fire curtain suddenly shattered, and the Dragon-Skinned Fire Cover was also annihilated.

It is annihilation, a complete annihilation, without a trace of annihilation.

The Three Fire Venerable howled, and he pointed casually, and a golden talisman shot out from his fingertips. He shouted sternly: "The stars rotate, the world changes, the stars change, and the life-changing talisman will be changed, and the spirit talisman will be changed!" The talisman collapsed, and the Three Fire Venerable's skin suddenly swelled. With a numb and tingling leather tear, the Three Fire Venerable's bloody body rushed out of his skin, turned into a mysterious light and fled forward quickly.

The golden light emitted by the disintegration of the spirit talisman wrapped around the skin of the Three Fire Venerables. His skin squirmed and turned into a puppet human form exactly the same as the Three Fire Venerables. The Dou Zhuang Star Transfer Life Change Talisman is a strange thing that is the same as the soul replacement puppet used by Wuqi, which can save his master's life in a critical moment.

The invisible and traceable destructive force hit the human figure of the puppet. The human skin puppet was silently annihilated. The Three Fire Venerables, who had turned into mysterious light and rushed out of hundreds of miles, screamed. The body below his neck suddenly turned into a piece of light and drifted away. A mysterious light wrapped around the head of the Three Fire Venerables flew forward dozens of feet, exhausting all its power and falling to the ground.

The power of the Dou Zhuang Star Transfer Life Change Talisman is obviously not as powerful as the invisible and traceable destructive force. The life-changing puppet of the Three Fire Venerable was destroyed. The destructive force followed the breath in the dark and hit the body of the Three Fire Venerable, almost turning him into nothingness.

The head of the Three Fire Master rolled on the ground a few times. He suddenly opened his eyes, recited a few spells from his mouth, and waited to turn into escape light and fly away. However, a blood light flew out from the slant, shot through the left temple of the Three Fire Master, shot out from his right temple, and nailed his head firmly to the ground.

The blood light was a strange-shaped spear several feet long and the thickness of a thumb. There were countless strange snake-scale patterns on the spear. Blood energy continued to spurt out from the snake scales and turned into large pieces of blood-colored runes that tightly wrapped around the head of the Three Fire Venerable. The Three Fire Venerable let out a desperate howl. He opened his mouth and hissed and roared angrily, and little blood spurted out from his cracked throat. The scene was extremely shrill.

Wuqi looked at what happened in an instant in shock.

He was still sucking away the poison from the wound on his chest by the Taoist Daoist. The Three Fire Master was easily beaten to death with only one breath. Wuqi was about to jump up with force, and he shouted sternly: "What's going on?"

The Taoist Said sighed lightly, and his hands suddenly slapped heavily. Two fairy talismans flashing with white light hit Wuqi's chest, and a large cloud of lightning suddenly spurted away. Wuqi howled, his chest was shattered to pieces, and he flew backwards in an extremely embarrassing manner. The severe pain continued to come into his mind, the muscles in his chest were blown away, and the two rows of ribs were broken into bones, and they were also blown away far away. Wuqi's bloody chest was exposed in front of everyone, and he screamed in pain, and his mind was blank.

Taoist Min and a few disciples with rare birds flew up from the surrounding sand. In Taoist Min's hand, a small strip of cloth was slowly turning into ashes. He sighed happily: "Fortunately, Master has the foresight and gave this talisman first. Otherwise, hum, this kid has just been in Pangu Continent and has actually hooked up with such a powerful immortal."

Mo Luan and several other Taoist squirted out sword light without saying a word. Instead of using the ordinary means of using immortal power to control swords, they flew out their immortal souls and placed the immortal soul on the immortal sword. The immortal soul controls the sword, and the soul and sword are one. This is the most powerful and ultimate sword-control method for immortals. If they were not forced into a desperate situation, no immortal would risk combining his immortal soul with the sword light.

The soul sword merged, and several sword lights suddenly spewed out thousands of rays of light. Then the light quickly restrained and turned into several feet long and bright sword shadows that were carved into crystals, tearing the void. Wuqi could not see the trajectory of the sword shadow clearly. He felt a coolness in his left shoulder. One arm had been torn apart by the sword shadow, and the sword energy was sprayed out. The sword shadow tore his fallen left shoulder into countless flesh and blood powder.

With a muffled groan, Wuqi twisted his body, and the windy sky clothes he hid in the sea of ​​consciousness, which he used innate heat to simmer into a green wind shadow and whistled out. A green Taoist robe was worn on Wuqi, and several other swords were all reflected on the green wind shadow, and they were actually swept away by the wind shadow. A few breezes rolled up, almost hurting the immortal soul attached to the sword shadow.

Wuqi felt regretful. If he had known that Dafeng Tianyi was so powerful, he shouldn't have hidden this life-saving immortal clothes in the sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise how could he be injured today? Dafeng Tianyi had suffered severe damage, and now the spirit of the weapon is sleeping. He has lost the ability to protect the master after sensing crisis. He should wear it on his body at all times!

Too big, too big!

Not only the windy sky clothes, but even the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield was too severely injured a while ago. Wuqi hid it in the sea of ​​consciousness and carefully repaired it. The spirit of the weapon fell into a deep sleep early. Otherwise, with these two treasures protecting him, Wuqi would not have been injured so much today.

Gripping his teeth and staggeringly retreated a few steps. Wuqi angrily looked at the Taoist Taoist, "Master, what are you doing?"

The crazy Taoist turned over and jumped up. He slowly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "I can't let you go back to Qingyaxing!"

Wuqi's mind flashed, and he suddenly roared angrily: "Why? If you don't let me go back to Qingyaxing, you will use you to plot against me as a junior? Why? Well? Because..."

The demonic analytical power from Le Xiaobai and the darkest and heaviest life experience from Wu Wang played a surprising role in that moment. Wuqi laughed bitterly and said, "Ha, for the sake of Zhengle? For... for the future of Yuanhuamen? For the sake of Yuanhuamen, we have to control Zhengle in our hands? Ha, Yuanhua ancestor, can we want to make Zhengle his granddaughter-in-law?"

The crazy Taoist didn't say anything, he tilted his head and looked into the distance.

Taoist Min sneered, "Stop talking nonsense..." A strange laugh was heard, Taoist Min gloatingly said, "Jing Le is so talented and so powerful, he naturally has to become his own person so that all his disciples can feel at ease."

Taoist Mo Luan said coldly: "My disciple Wuqi, who traveled to Pangu Continent, was involved in the battle of immortals. Princess Junle and Prince Yuexin were in love. On a certain month and a certain day of a certain year, the month and day of a certain year, this is a marriage made by heaven. God wants to prosper my Yuanhua Sect!"

Wuqi's hands and feet were chilling. He looked at Taoist Min and Taoist Chi, and suddenly turned into a breeze and rushed out.

Teleported to the head of the Three Fire Venerables, Wuqi pulled out his spear and threw it out of the distance. The owner of the Three Fire Venerables, who kept his tenacious vitality, quickly turned into the wind and fled far away. The blood of the Great Wind roared in his body, and the Great Wind Tianyi also distributed a trace of pure wind spirit power into Wuqi's body. He turned into a strong wind, bringing a large phantom to flew away in the distance.

Daoist, Daoist Min, and the immortals from the Yuanhua Sect shouted in unison, broke through the void and rushed straight to Wuqi.

After all, Wuqi's cultivation is still not as good as that of Taoist Daoist. Taoist Min, two old-fashioned immortals from Yuanhua Sect, had just escaped not far away, and several immortals had teleported to him, and various immortal bans were bombarded together.

With a muffled groan, the windy sky swayed a continuous green light to protect Wuqi, protecting Wuqi and escaping into the distance in a mess. Various immortal thunders, sword lights, and magic weapons fell on Wuqi like raindrops, but it only knocked the green light transformed by the windy sky serene and kept flowing, and could not hurt Wuqi's body at all.

Taoist Min jumped up in anger, and he shouted angrily: "Senior Brother, what are you waiting for? This kid has such an immortal weapon to protect him. When will you wait until you use the talisman given by his master?"

The Taoist Chao sighed, and there was an inconspicuous small strip of cloth on his hand.

With a light wave of his wrist, the small strip of cloth suddenly turned into a wisp of ashes.
Chapter completed!