Chapter 1173 A Thief Calls Catch a Thief?
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 1173 A Thief Calls Catch a Thief?
Ding Ding Ding!
Several streaks of aura collided with the giant golden wheel, and immediately flew out backwards. There were four gleaming magic weapons, a huge white skull, a pair of huge scissors glowing green all over, and a dagger gleaming red. and a giant yellow seal.
There was a loud howl of ghosts and wolves, and countless black mist emerged from the emerald green mountains below, and ghosts with hideous faces loomed.
Wang Qingshan released the three cunning, the three cunning are the third-level low-grade, equivalent to the immortal cultivator in the early stage of alchemy.
The light of the cyan flying boat was bright, and it flew towards the way it came from, but at this moment, Liu Dunguang flew out from the mountain below.
The six alchemy monks had the lowest level of alchemy and four levels of alchemy, and the highest level of cultivation was a tall and thin old man with a dove face and eight levels of alchemy.
The dove-faced old man held a gleaming black command flag in his hand, with a ferocious grimace embroidered on the flag.
Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and he pinched the magic formula, countless cyan sword shadows appeared around him, and after one blurred, it turned into six cyan sword eagles about the size of Zhangxu.
A crisp bird song sounded, and six cyan sword eagles spread their wings and rushed towards the six alchemy cultivators.
The three cunning heads have one lower jaw, each releasing different spells to attack the enemy.
When Wang Qiuming pinched the magic formula, the light of the four huge golden wheels rose sharply, and the speed became faster and faster. They turned into four bright golden lights and hit a young woman in a green dress. Where the golden lights passed, there was a piercing piercing sound in the void. Voice.
The silver jade pen in Wang Tianwen's hand waved in the void, one after another silver-white runes emerged out of thin air, and after one blurred, they turned into white flying knives and went straight to the opposite side.
"Arrangement."
Wang Jiyun and other sword cultivators sacrificed flying swords one after another, and slashed in one direction at the same time. The colorful sword qi gathered together and turned into a huge colorful sword light, slashing towards the opposite side. Others sacrificed puppet beasts and released Colorful spells.
The dove captured the thief first and captured the king first, and the old man with a dove face had the highest cultivation level, and he was also the target of Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming's fire.
The dove-faced old man lightly waved the black flag in his hand, billowing black air swept out, turning into a high black wall, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, countless yin air emerged from his body, a group of hideous ghosts were looming, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves continued .
Rumble!
The cyan sword eagle tore the black high wall to pieces, and appeared in front of the dove-faced old man in an instant. The black yin energy around the dove-faced old man rolled, and a giant black palm several feet in size flew out, hitting the cyan sword eagle accurately.
The body of the cyan sword eagle exploded, and countless cyan sword qi shot out. As soon as it got close to the old man with a dove face, it was shot out by the black light on the old man's body.
Four golden lights came, and the dove-faced old man unhurriedly sacrificed a black ball the size of an egg.
With a muffled sound of "噗嗤", the black ball exploded, and a large black light burst out, covering four golden lights at once.
Wang Qiuming frowned, and when the formula changed, four golden giant wheels with dim spiritual light flew back upside down. The spirituality of the golden giant wheels was seriously damaged, and the golden giant wheels shook up and down, as if they would fall down at any time.
He was a little thankful that he didn't use his talisman, otherwise he would be in trouble.
He put away the four golden wheels, sacrificed two huge cyan sculptures, and rushed towards the dove-faced old man.
There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a flying sword wrapped in red flames immediately arrived in front of the old man with a dove face, and was about to kill him. He leaned out and patted the red flying sword.
Rumble!
The black ghost claw and the red flying sword died together, and a powerful air wave erupted, flying a large amount of gravel and vegetation.
A dazzling blue light shot out, blocked by the aura of body protection of the dove-faced old man.
The blue light suddenly gathered nine cyan flying swords together, turning into a huge cyan disc, with the tip of the sword facing outward.
"Break it for me."
Accompanied by Wang Qingshan's low shout, the cyan disk erupted with a dazzling cyan light, and countless sharp cyan sword qi swept out, hacking one after another on the aura of body protection of the old man with a dove face, and the aura of body protection instantly shattered. The old man in front of him sacrificed a black shield in time to block in front of him, only then did he block all the blue sword energy.
At this time, the cyan disc turned into nine cyan flying swords, surrounding the old man with dove face.
"Sword formation, get up."
Nine cyan flying swords burst out with dazzling cyan light at the same time, and countless cyan sword qi flew out, like ten thousand horses galloping, and slashed at the dove-faced old man.
The dove-faced old man was so frightened that he took out a light black round bead, with a look of reluctance on his face, and sacrificed the black round bead.
Rumble!
As soon as the black ball left his hand, it exploded immediately, and a huge black light emerged out of thin air, covering an area several miles away.
Nine dimly lit cyan flying swords shot out together and flew in all directions.
"One-time magic weapon! It's rare."
Wang Qingshan exclaimed, and with a flick of his finger, a bright blue light shot out from one finger, and submerged into the black light with the momentum of lightning and thunder.
Wind Sword Finger, Wang Qingshan used this technique for the first time.
With a scream, the dove-faced old man fell out of the black light, and there was a finger-thick blood hole on his head.
There was a wave of ripples in the void behind Wang Qingshan, and a fierce ghost with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared behind Wang Qingshan, and patted Wang Qingshan's head with ten fingers glowing with dim light.
At this moment, an astonishing sword intent rushed out of Wang Qingshan, and the flying swords of Wang Jiyun and others were a little uncontrollable. Countless cyan sword energy flew out of Wang Qingshan, and suddenly turned into a blue sky The giant sword struck at the ghost.
Rumble!
One of Li Gui's paws was chopped off by Qingtian's giant sword, and he let out a scream.
A flying sword wrapped in red flames shot out, and the three cunning heads also released their spells to attack the ghost.
A series of roaring sounds sounded, and colorful lights flooded Li Gui's body.
"No, hurry up."
Someone yelled, and the five evil cultivators flew away in different directions, very fast.
The three of Wang Qingshan didn't pursue them either, they were unfamiliar with the place, so if they pursued rashly, they might encounter an ambush.
The six evil cultivators set up traps here to attack and kill passing caravans. If Wang Qingshan hadn't been more spiritually aware and had discovered the existence of the enemy in advance, once they were trapped by the formation, they would have to shed a layer of skin if they were not dead. .
Wang Qingshan controlled the blue flying boat to land, and Wang Qiuming walked quickly to the side of the old man with a dove face, and found a string of storage beads from the corpse.
"Hey, Uncle Qi, Tianwen, look, this is a token issued by the Great Qin court?"
Wang Qiuming took out a light black square token from the storage beads, with a large "Qin" character engraved on the front and a small Zhao character on the reverse.
Could it be that the Great Qin Dynasty was really a thief calling for a thief, or did someone deliberately frame it?In order to frame and frame him, he deliberately sent monk Jiedan to his death?Unreasonable.
(End of this chapter)
Ding Ding Ding!
Several streaks of aura collided with the giant golden wheel, and immediately flew out backwards. There were four gleaming magic weapons, a huge white skull, a pair of huge scissors glowing green all over, and a dagger gleaming red. and a giant yellow seal.
There was a loud howl of ghosts and wolves, and countless black mist emerged from the emerald green mountains below, and ghosts with hideous faces loomed.
Wang Qingshan released the three cunning, the three cunning are the third-level low-grade, equivalent to the immortal cultivator in the early stage of alchemy.
The light of the cyan flying boat was bright, and it flew towards the way it came from, but at this moment, Liu Dunguang flew out from the mountain below.
The six alchemy monks had the lowest level of alchemy and four levels of alchemy, and the highest level of cultivation was a tall and thin old man with a dove face and eight levels of alchemy.
The dove-faced old man held a gleaming black command flag in his hand, with a ferocious grimace embroidered on the flag.
Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and he pinched the magic formula, countless cyan sword shadows appeared around him, and after one blurred, it turned into six cyan sword eagles about the size of Zhangxu.
A crisp bird song sounded, and six cyan sword eagles spread their wings and rushed towards the six alchemy cultivators.
The three cunning heads have one lower jaw, each releasing different spells to attack the enemy.
When Wang Qiuming pinched the magic formula, the light of the four huge golden wheels rose sharply, and the speed became faster and faster. They turned into four bright golden lights and hit a young woman in a green dress. Where the golden lights passed, there was a piercing piercing sound in the void. Voice.
The silver jade pen in Wang Tianwen's hand waved in the void, one after another silver-white runes emerged out of thin air, and after one blurred, they turned into white flying knives and went straight to the opposite side.
"Arrangement."
Wang Jiyun and other sword cultivators sacrificed flying swords one after another, and slashed in one direction at the same time. The colorful sword qi gathered together and turned into a huge colorful sword light, slashing towards the opposite side. Others sacrificed puppet beasts and released Colorful spells.
The dove captured the thief first and captured the king first, and the old man with a dove face had the highest cultivation level, and he was also the target of Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming's fire.
The dove-faced old man lightly waved the black flag in his hand, billowing black air swept out, turning into a high black wall, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, countless yin air emerged from his body, a group of hideous ghosts were looming, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves continued .
Rumble!
The cyan sword eagle tore the black high wall to pieces, and appeared in front of the dove-faced old man in an instant. The black yin energy around the dove-faced old man rolled, and a giant black palm several feet in size flew out, hitting the cyan sword eagle accurately.
The body of the cyan sword eagle exploded, and countless cyan sword qi shot out. As soon as it got close to the old man with a dove face, it was shot out by the black light on the old man's body.
Four golden lights came, and the dove-faced old man unhurriedly sacrificed a black ball the size of an egg.
With a muffled sound of "噗嗤", the black ball exploded, and a large black light burst out, covering four golden lights at once.
Wang Qiuming frowned, and when the formula changed, four golden giant wheels with dim spiritual light flew back upside down. The spirituality of the golden giant wheels was seriously damaged, and the golden giant wheels shook up and down, as if they would fall down at any time.
He was a little thankful that he didn't use his talisman, otherwise he would be in trouble.
He put away the four golden wheels, sacrificed two huge cyan sculptures, and rushed towards the dove-faced old man.
There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a flying sword wrapped in red flames immediately arrived in front of the old man with a dove face, and was about to kill him. He leaned out and patted the red flying sword.
Rumble!
The black ghost claw and the red flying sword died together, and a powerful air wave erupted, flying a large amount of gravel and vegetation.
A dazzling blue light shot out, blocked by the aura of body protection of the dove-faced old man.
The blue light suddenly gathered nine cyan flying swords together, turning into a huge cyan disc, with the tip of the sword facing outward.
"Break it for me."
Accompanied by Wang Qingshan's low shout, the cyan disk erupted with a dazzling cyan light, and countless sharp cyan sword qi swept out, hacking one after another on the aura of body protection of the old man with a dove face, and the aura of body protection instantly shattered. The old man in front of him sacrificed a black shield in time to block in front of him, only then did he block all the blue sword energy.
At this time, the cyan disc turned into nine cyan flying swords, surrounding the old man with dove face.
"Sword formation, get up."
Nine cyan flying swords burst out with dazzling cyan light at the same time, and countless cyan sword qi flew out, like ten thousand horses galloping, and slashed at the dove-faced old man.
The dove-faced old man was so frightened that he took out a light black round bead, with a look of reluctance on his face, and sacrificed the black round bead.
Rumble!
As soon as the black ball left his hand, it exploded immediately, and a huge black light emerged out of thin air, covering an area several miles away.
Nine dimly lit cyan flying swords shot out together and flew in all directions.
"One-time magic weapon! It's rare."
Wang Qingshan exclaimed, and with a flick of his finger, a bright blue light shot out from one finger, and submerged into the black light with the momentum of lightning and thunder.
Wind Sword Finger, Wang Qingshan used this technique for the first time.
With a scream, the dove-faced old man fell out of the black light, and there was a finger-thick blood hole on his head.
There was a wave of ripples in the void behind Wang Qingshan, and a fierce ghost with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared behind Wang Qingshan, and patted Wang Qingshan's head with ten fingers glowing with dim light.
At this moment, an astonishing sword intent rushed out of Wang Qingshan, and the flying swords of Wang Jiyun and others were a little uncontrollable. Countless cyan sword energy flew out of Wang Qingshan, and suddenly turned into a blue sky The giant sword struck at the ghost.
Rumble!
One of Li Gui's paws was chopped off by Qingtian's giant sword, and he let out a scream.
A flying sword wrapped in red flames shot out, and the three cunning heads also released their spells to attack the ghost.
A series of roaring sounds sounded, and colorful lights flooded Li Gui's body.
"No, hurry up."
Someone yelled, and the five evil cultivators flew away in different directions, very fast.
The three of Wang Qingshan didn't pursue them either, they were unfamiliar with the place, so if they pursued rashly, they might encounter an ambush.
The six evil cultivators set up traps here to attack and kill passing caravans. If Wang Qingshan hadn't been more spiritually aware and had discovered the existence of the enemy in advance, once they were trapped by the formation, they would have to shed a layer of skin if they were not dead. .
Wang Qingshan controlled the blue flying boat to land, and Wang Qiuming walked quickly to the side of the old man with a dove face, and found a string of storage beads from the corpse.
"Hey, Uncle Qi, Tianwen, look, this is a token issued by the Great Qin court?"
Wang Qiuming took out a light black square token from the storage beads, with a large "Qin" character engraved on the front and a small Zhao character on the reverse.
Could it be that the Great Qin Dynasty was really a thief calling for a thief, or did someone deliberately frame it?In order to frame and frame him, he deliberately sent monk Jiedan to his death?Unreasonable.
(End of this chapter)
