Chapter 1157
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 1157
Liu Wuya gave Lu Jiaojiao a wink, the two nodded to each other, and retreated towards the way they came from, at this moment, Wang Youwei suddenly shouted: "Who is hiding there furtively? Get out of here." He suddenly sacrificed a lifelike cyan lotus flower, the cyan lotus flower buds bloomed, and the shape of the lotus seed could be clearly seen, the aura was shining, obviously it was a magic weapon.
The blue light shines brightly, the blue lotus flower turns around, and the dense green flying needles shoot out, heading straight for where Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao are.
The cyan flying needle was extremely fast and arrived in front of them in an instant.
Liu Wuya didn't dare to be careless, he slashed towards the void with his right hand, and a red saber aura more than ten feet long flew out.
Rumble!
The red knife aura was pierced by densely packed cyan flying needles, and a large piece of blue sword aura flew out, defeating the attacking cyan flying needles.
"Liu Daoyou, it's you, give us a helping hand, kill them, and after I go back, I will definitely say good things for you in front of the master. If you have made enough contributions, it is also possible for the master to reward you with alchemy spiritual objects. "
A purple-robed Taoist priest with a square face smiled happily and said loudly.
Naturally, Lu Jiaojiao and Liu Wuya could hear the meaning of each other's words, they would not help each other, if the purple-robed Taoist priest left the secret realm safely, and added fuel and jealousy, saying that they colluded with the Wang family to murder the cultivators of the Sanxiu League, Qingyue Sanren would probably kill them on the spot over them.
They have seven foundation-building monks, as long as one escapes, Liu Wuya can be labeled a spy.
"That's right, as long as the two fellow daoists help, we at Jindaomen will be grateful."
A short and fat man in yellow robe said in a deep voice, the puppet beasts of the monks of the Wang family are too difficult to deal with, they are not opponents at all.
Before Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao could reply, the four of Wang Youwei released a second-order puppet beast each, and rushed towards Lu Jiaojiao and Liu Wuya.
Two ape puppet beasts holding golden sabers, one praying mantis puppet beast, and one centipede puppet beast.
At this point, Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao have no other choice but to be forced to fight. If they don't want to be retaliated by the Wang family, they will kill Wang Youwei and the other four. Will be retaliated by the royal family.
They sacrificed magic weapons one after another to face the four second-order puppet beasts.
The red long knife in Liu Wuya's hand slashed towards the void, the red light flashed, and amidst a sharp and ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, a red knife more than ten feet long flew out and struck the two ape puppets , but there was a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", without leaving any scars.
With a light flick of Lu Jiaojiao's wrist, a large cloud of blue sword energy swept out from the blue flying sword in her hand, and hit the centipede puppet without leaving any scars.
Wang Youwei frowned slightly. The number of enemies far exceeded them. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it would be for them. Who knows if the opponent has other cards.
He flipped his palm, and a piece of green animal skin appeared in his hand. There was a blue flying knife pattern on the surface of the animal skin.
This is a treasure talisman, a marriage gift from Wang Qingling.
He planned to use the talisman to destroy this group of enemies as soon as possible.
"Not good, Fu Bao! Stop him quickly."
The purple-robed Taoist exclaimed, and took out a lavender talisman. There was a small sword pattern on the surface of the talisman. This is also a talisman. of.
Wang Youwei and the purple-robed Taoist priest poured mana into the talisman almost at the same time, and the talisman suddenly became brighter.
Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao looked at each other and nodded to each other. They knew very well that once Wang Youwei activated the treasure, they would die.
Liu Wuya flipped his palm, and a two-foot-long red short knife appeared in his hand. There were some golden lines on the red short knife.
This is the prototype of a magic weapon. They have saved 28 spirit stones for decades, and they bought this prototype of the magic weapon, which is also Liu Wuya's biggest trump card.
At this time, Wang Youwei and the purple-robed Taoist priest successively activated the talisman, and a blue knife with a compelling aura collided with a small purple sword that shone with aura.
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the green and purple lights blazed together, erupting into a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye. The powerful air waves lifted a large piece of land, and countless gravels were swept into the sky, filling the air with smoke and dust.
The red short knife in Liu Wuya's hand burst into a dazzling red light, and a large piece of red flames emerged out of thin air. He slashed towards Wang Youwei's void, and the red short knife flew out. The long, sky-high blade is covered with a layer of red flames, and the heat wave is astonishing.
Before the Qingtian giant blade was cut down, an astonishing heat wave shrouded it, and the weeds on the ground quickly withered and spontaneously ignited without wind.
Wang Youwei didn't rush, and sacrificed a blue ball the size of an egg. With a light tap of his finger, the blue ball shone brightly, and when it turned around, a blue glow flew out, covering them all. four people.
"Keng!"
The giant blade of Qingtian hit the blue glow, the flames flickered non-stop, and the blue glow was intact.
"The prototype of a defensive magic weapon!"
Liu Wuya frowned slightly. After all, he is a descendant of the Qinglian fairy couple, so it is not surprising that there is a prototype of a defensive magic weapon.
Five disciples of the Golden Knife Sect stood together, slashing at Wang Youwei with the long knives in their hands.
Five blade lights of different colors shot out, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a five-color giant blade more than [-] feet long. It was a bit dim, but after Wang Youwei injected a large amount of mana, the blue glow suddenly became brighter and thicker.
Wang Youwei took a deep breath, took out a white porcelain bottle, opened it, and a stream of pure spiritual energy wafted out. This was the diluted Millennium Spiritual Milk.
He drank half a bottle of diluted Millennium Spiritual Milk, his pale face quickly returned to rosy, and his face flushed.
As soon as he raised his hand, a white light flew out. It was a white gourd the size of a palm, and a formula was inserted. Countless runes lit up on the surface of the white gourd.
"嗤嗤" sounded through the air, and more than a dozen gleaming white flying knives flew out of the white gourd, split into two, and shot towards Liu Wuya and the purple-robed Taoist priest.
This is also a prototype of a magic weapon. What the Wang family lacks now are high-ranking monks. The ten sons of Qinglian all have a prototype of a magic weapon. Wang Youwei is a descendant of Wang Changsheng. The elders still take good care of him. There are many prototypes of magic weapons in him. .
Liu Wuya was taken aback, he quickly controlled the red dagger, two white throwing knives stopped the red dagger, five white throwing knives came straight to Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao, and they arrived in front of Liu Wuya in an instant.
At this moment, Lu Jiaojiao suddenly rushed in front of Liu Wuya, the blue flying sword in her hand shone brightly, and slashed at the attacking white flying knife.
"Husband, run quickly."
Lu Jiaojiao's body was pierced through by five white flying knives, and she died.
"lady!"
Liu Wuya was distraught, but before he had time to grieve, he crushed a gleaming silver talisman, and countless silver runes poured out, wrapping him up, and his whole body turned into a silver rainbow as he flew through the air. outside.
On the other side, the purple-robed Taoist sacrificed a chi-long red animal skin, which turned into thousands of red fire blades, hit the white flying knife, and crushed a golden talisman, turning it into dots of golden light disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
Liu Wuya gave Lu Jiaojiao a wink, the two nodded to each other, and retreated towards the way they came from, at this moment, Wang Youwei suddenly shouted: "Who is hiding there furtively? Get out of here." He suddenly sacrificed a lifelike cyan lotus flower, the cyan lotus flower buds bloomed, and the shape of the lotus seed could be clearly seen, the aura was shining, obviously it was a magic weapon.
The blue light shines brightly, the blue lotus flower turns around, and the dense green flying needles shoot out, heading straight for where Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao are.
The cyan flying needle was extremely fast and arrived in front of them in an instant.
Liu Wuya didn't dare to be careless, he slashed towards the void with his right hand, and a red saber aura more than ten feet long flew out.
Rumble!
The red knife aura was pierced by densely packed cyan flying needles, and a large piece of blue sword aura flew out, defeating the attacking cyan flying needles.
"Liu Daoyou, it's you, give us a helping hand, kill them, and after I go back, I will definitely say good things for you in front of the master. If you have made enough contributions, it is also possible for the master to reward you with alchemy spiritual objects. "
A purple-robed Taoist priest with a square face smiled happily and said loudly.
Naturally, Lu Jiaojiao and Liu Wuya could hear the meaning of each other's words, they would not help each other, if the purple-robed Taoist priest left the secret realm safely, and added fuel and jealousy, saying that they colluded with the Wang family to murder the cultivators of the Sanxiu League, Qingyue Sanren would probably kill them on the spot over them.
They have seven foundation-building monks, as long as one escapes, Liu Wuya can be labeled a spy.
"That's right, as long as the two fellow daoists help, we at Jindaomen will be grateful."
A short and fat man in yellow robe said in a deep voice, the puppet beasts of the monks of the Wang family are too difficult to deal with, they are not opponents at all.
Before Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao could reply, the four of Wang Youwei released a second-order puppet beast each, and rushed towards Lu Jiaojiao and Liu Wuya.
Two ape puppet beasts holding golden sabers, one praying mantis puppet beast, and one centipede puppet beast.
At this point, Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao have no other choice but to be forced to fight. If they don't want to be retaliated by the Wang family, they will kill Wang Youwei and the other four. Will be retaliated by the royal family.
They sacrificed magic weapons one after another to face the four second-order puppet beasts.
The red long knife in Liu Wuya's hand slashed towards the void, the red light flashed, and amidst a sharp and ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, a red knife more than ten feet long flew out and struck the two ape puppets , but there was a muffled sound of "Keng Keng", without leaving any scars.
With a light flick of Lu Jiaojiao's wrist, a large cloud of blue sword energy swept out from the blue flying sword in her hand, and hit the centipede puppet without leaving any scars.
Wang Youwei frowned slightly. The number of enemies far exceeded them. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it would be for them. Who knows if the opponent has other cards.
He flipped his palm, and a piece of green animal skin appeared in his hand. There was a blue flying knife pattern on the surface of the animal skin.
This is a treasure talisman, a marriage gift from Wang Qingling.
He planned to use the talisman to destroy this group of enemies as soon as possible.
"Not good, Fu Bao! Stop him quickly."
The purple-robed Taoist exclaimed, and took out a lavender talisman. There was a small sword pattern on the surface of the talisman. This is also a talisman. of.
Wang Youwei and the purple-robed Taoist priest poured mana into the talisman almost at the same time, and the talisman suddenly became brighter.
Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao looked at each other and nodded to each other. They knew very well that once Wang Youwei activated the treasure, they would die.
Liu Wuya flipped his palm, and a two-foot-long red short knife appeared in his hand. There were some golden lines on the red short knife.
This is the prototype of a magic weapon. They have saved 28 spirit stones for decades, and they bought this prototype of the magic weapon, which is also Liu Wuya's biggest trump card.
At this time, Wang Youwei and the purple-robed Taoist priest successively activated the talisman, and a blue knife with a compelling aura collided with a small purple sword that shone with aura.
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the green and purple lights blazed together, erupting into a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye. The powerful air waves lifted a large piece of land, and countless gravels were swept into the sky, filling the air with smoke and dust.
The red short knife in Liu Wuya's hand burst into a dazzling red light, and a large piece of red flames emerged out of thin air. He slashed towards Wang Youwei's void, and the red short knife flew out. The long, sky-high blade is covered with a layer of red flames, and the heat wave is astonishing.
Before the Qingtian giant blade was cut down, an astonishing heat wave shrouded it, and the weeds on the ground quickly withered and spontaneously ignited without wind.
Wang Youwei didn't rush, and sacrificed a blue ball the size of an egg. With a light tap of his finger, the blue ball shone brightly, and when it turned around, a blue glow flew out, covering them all. four people.
"Keng!"
The giant blade of Qingtian hit the blue glow, the flames flickered non-stop, and the blue glow was intact.
"The prototype of a defensive magic weapon!"
Liu Wuya frowned slightly. After all, he is a descendant of the Qinglian fairy couple, so it is not surprising that there is a prototype of a defensive magic weapon.
Five disciples of the Golden Knife Sect stood together, slashing at Wang Youwei with the long knives in their hands.
Five blade lights of different colors shot out, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a five-color giant blade more than [-] feet long. It was a bit dim, but after Wang Youwei injected a large amount of mana, the blue glow suddenly became brighter and thicker.
Wang Youwei took a deep breath, took out a white porcelain bottle, opened it, and a stream of pure spiritual energy wafted out. This was the diluted Millennium Spiritual Milk.
He drank half a bottle of diluted Millennium Spiritual Milk, his pale face quickly returned to rosy, and his face flushed.
As soon as he raised his hand, a white light flew out. It was a white gourd the size of a palm, and a formula was inserted. Countless runes lit up on the surface of the white gourd.
"嗤嗤" sounded through the air, and more than a dozen gleaming white flying knives flew out of the white gourd, split into two, and shot towards Liu Wuya and the purple-robed Taoist priest.
This is also a prototype of a magic weapon. What the Wang family lacks now are high-ranking monks. The ten sons of Qinglian all have a prototype of a magic weapon. Wang Youwei is a descendant of Wang Changsheng. The elders still take good care of him. There are many prototypes of magic weapons in him. .
Liu Wuya was taken aback, he quickly controlled the red dagger, two white throwing knives stopped the red dagger, five white throwing knives came straight to Liu Wuya and Lu Jiaojiao, and they arrived in front of Liu Wuya in an instant.
At this moment, Lu Jiaojiao suddenly rushed in front of Liu Wuya, the blue flying sword in her hand shone brightly, and slashed at the attacking white flying knife.
"Husband, run quickly."
Lu Jiaojiao's body was pierced through by five white flying knives, and she died.
"lady!"
Liu Wuya was distraught, but before he had time to grieve, he crushed a gleaming silver talisman, and countless silver runes poured out, wrapping him up, and his whole body turned into a silver rainbow as he flew through the air. outside.
On the other side, the purple-robed Taoist sacrificed a chi-long red animal skin, which turned into thousands of red fire blades, hit the white flying knife, and crushed a golden talisman, turning it into dots of golden light disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
