Chapter 453 Su Yi Hang (Part 1)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 453 Su Yihang (Second Update)
Beside a certain clear stream, there was a red fruit tree about ten feet tall, with more than a dozen red spiritual fruits hanging on it. A huge red python fell in a pool of blood, and its head was beheaded.
Wang Changhao frowned slightly, holding two Hundred Sword Talismans in his hand, beside him were five second-order puppet beasts, and opposite him were two disciples of Huangsheng Palace, both of whom were on the fourth floor of foundation building.
"Two fellow Taoists, the site of Jinyangzong is so big, we don't need to fight to the death for some spiritual fruits, we just share these spiritual fruits equally. After all, we are all monks of the Wei Kingdom, and the monks of the Tang Kingdom are our enemies."
Wang Changhao suggested, with a sincere tone, he found this spirit fruit tree, and finally killed the monster guarding the spirit fruit, when two disciples from Huangsheng Palace suddenly attacked him, fortunately, he had rich experience in fighting skills and escaped a catastrophe, he Alone, I don't want to fight to the death with two Huangsheng Palace disciples.
"Equal share? There are two of us, and fellow Daoist is only one person. Even if it is divided, we should take the majority. You pick three, and the rest is ours."
The older disciples of Huangsheng Palace said so.
Wang Changhao pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Three is three, but I killed that monster python, and I want to take away the monster python's body."
He couldn't figure out what cards the opponent had, so it was not wise to fight to the death with the opponent for some hundred-year-old spirit fruits.
"Of course, fellow daoists, please go ahead."
Wang Changhao manipulated the ape puppet to walk on the back of the eagle puppet, and the flying eagle carried the ape puppet to the red fruit tree and picked three red spiritual fruits.
Seeing Wang Changhao being so cautious, the two disciples of Huang Shenggong did not make excessive moves.
Wang Changhao put away the spirit fruit and the corpse of the demon python, stepped back slowly, and disappeared into the dense forest.
"Senior brother, there is only one person, we may not be able to kill this person together."
The younger disciple of Huangsheng Palace said.
"Stupid, no matter how much money you have, you have to live to enjoy it. It's not a rare treasure. There's no need to fight him to the death. This person is from the Wang family of Qinglian Villa. He has so many second-order puppets. Really If we start a fight, he may not be the one who suffers, we have picked the spiritual fruit, let's rush to other places, this is the site of Jinyangzong, there must be a lot of good things."
The two picked the spiritual fruit, ran to the distance, and disappeared into the vast forest.
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In a small valley, the roar was endless.
In the valley, three men and one woman were fighting fiercely. At the end of the valley, there was a pool of tens of feet in size. There were three moon-white lotus flowers in the pool, emitting bursts of strange fragrance.
Among them was a young man in a silver shirt in his early twenties. The young man in the silver shirt had handsome facial features and a seven-level cultivation base. He was Su Yihang of the Hundred Beasts Sect.
Su Yihang was one-on-three, without losing the wind at all, a small silver umbrella was suspended above his head, and a large silver glow covered his whole body.
Beside him, there is a huge liger, breathing silver lightning and red flames from its mouth.
Two men and a woman leaned together, and a dark blue light curtain covered the three of them.
"I won't play with you anymore, it's a waste of time."
There was a silver light in Su Yihang's eyes, and his arms were raised up, as if he was holding something.
There was a loud thunder, and a dazzling silver light shone on his body. Countless silver arcs ran across his body, and a silver thunderball the size of a watermelon appeared above his head.
The volume of the silver thunderball grew rapidly, and the three couldn't breathe. A giant thunderball the size of a water tank was suspended above Su Yihang's head, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.
Seeing the giant thunderball, the faces of the three changed drastically.
With a shake of Su Yihang's hands, the giant thunderball came out of his hand and smashed towards the opposite side with a howling sound.
"Do not······"
The three of them showed despair, and sacrificed their defensive magic weapons one after another.
The giant thunderball hit the blue light curtain, and immediately burst open, turning into a round of scorching silver sun that drowned the figures of the three of them, and the air billowed.
Of course, Su Yihang didn't think that he could kill the three foundation builders with a single strike of lightning spells. When he pinched the spell, there was a huge roar from the sky, and a black cloud appeared out of thin air over the valley, and the size of the dark cloud rapidly increased. big.
The two couldn't breathe, the silver sun dissipated, and a giant blue bowl was suspended above the heads of the three, covering them with a large blue glow.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds had risen to a size of more than a hundred feet, and there were thunder and lightning.
"Leading Lightning Technique! Fall."
As Su Yihang yelled loudly, huge dark clouds rolled and rolled, and a large piece of silver lightning flew out, heading straight for the three people below.
"Boom!"
The roar continued, and the dazzling silver thunder light drowned the figures of the three of them.
There was a loud "chi chi", and hundreds of golden flying swords flew out of the silver thunder. Behind the golden flying swords, there were two black round beads.
With a muffled sound of "crackling", the silver glow blocked all the golden flying swords, and the two black balls also arrived in front of Su Yihang.
"Boom!"
There were two deafening bangs, and a round of black scorching sun drowned Su Yihang's figure.
The two couldn't breathe, the black scorching sun dissipated, the small silver umbrella disappeared, Su Yihang's clothes were tattered, and he looked a bit embarrassed.
He was wearing a shining silver chain mail to protect his whole body. A lifelike silver python was engraved on the surface of the chain mail, and there were silver arcs running across the surface of his body, just like a god of thunder.
His eyes turned cold, and he pinched the magic weapon, the huge dark cloud rolled violently, and an extremely thick silver lightning flew out of it, and submerged in the silver thunder light in a blink of an eye.
After two breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and there was a huge pit on the ground, and the bones of the three foundation-building monks were gone.
"Just relying on you, you are also worthy of being my opponent."
With a look of disdain on Su Yihang's face, he strode towards the water pool. After picking three white lotus flowers, he jumped onto the back of the liger.
The ligers carried him out of the valley and disappeared into the dense forest.
······
In a winding cave.
The deepest part of the cave is a spacious grotto with a large stalactite on the top of the grotto.
There are more than a dozen small blue flowers growing in the upper left corner of the grotto, exuding a strange fragrance.
Wang Qingshan controlled two puppet beasts to fight fiercely with two giant blue pythons with thick waists, one of the second-tier high-grade and the other of the second-tier middle-grade.
Wang Qingshan pinched the Fa Jue, and there was a crisp sword sound, and nine green flying swords flew out from the sword box behind him, one turned into two, and two turned into four...
The three couldn't breathe, and hundreds of cyan flying swords were suspended behind Wang Qingshan.
"go."
Accompanied by Wang Qingshan's low shout, hundreds of blue flying swords scrambled towards the two blue pythons.
"Boom!"
Explosions continued, and the cyan flying sword hit the blue giant python, and a dozen blue scales fell off the two blue giant pythons.
(End of this chapter)
Beside a certain clear stream, there was a red fruit tree about ten feet tall, with more than a dozen red spiritual fruits hanging on it. A huge red python fell in a pool of blood, and its head was beheaded.
Wang Changhao frowned slightly, holding two Hundred Sword Talismans in his hand, beside him were five second-order puppet beasts, and opposite him were two disciples of Huangsheng Palace, both of whom were on the fourth floor of foundation building.
"Two fellow Taoists, the site of Jinyangzong is so big, we don't need to fight to the death for some spiritual fruits, we just share these spiritual fruits equally. After all, we are all monks of the Wei Kingdom, and the monks of the Tang Kingdom are our enemies."
Wang Changhao suggested, with a sincere tone, he found this spirit fruit tree, and finally killed the monster guarding the spirit fruit, when two disciples from Huangsheng Palace suddenly attacked him, fortunately, he had rich experience in fighting skills and escaped a catastrophe, he Alone, I don't want to fight to the death with two Huangsheng Palace disciples.
"Equal share? There are two of us, and fellow Daoist is only one person. Even if it is divided, we should take the majority. You pick three, and the rest is ours."
The older disciples of Huangsheng Palace said so.
Wang Changhao pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Three is three, but I killed that monster python, and I want to take away the monster python's body."
He couldn't figure out what cards the opponent had, so it was not wise to fight to the death with the opponent for some hundred-year-old spirit fruits.
"Of course, fellow daoists, please go ahead."
Wang Changhao manipulated the ape puppet to walk on the back of the eagle puppet, and the flying eagle carried the ape puppet to the red fruit tree and picked three red spiritual fruits.
Seeing Wang Changhao being so cautious, the two disciples of Huang Shenggong did not make excessive moves.
Wang Changhao put away the spirit fruit and the corpse of the demon python, stepped back slowly, and disappeared into the dense forest.
"Senior brother, there is only one person, we may not be able to kill this person together."
The younger disciple of Huangsheng Palace said.
"Stupid, no matter how much money you have, you have to live to enjoy it. It's not a rare treasure. There's no need to fight him to the death. This person is from the Wang family of Qinglian Villa. He has so many second-order puppets. Really If we start a fight, he may not be the one who suffers, we have picked the spiritual fruit, let's rush to other places, this is the site of Jinyangzong, there must be a lot of good things."
The two picked the spiritual fruit, ran to the distance, and disappeared into the vast forest.
······
In a small valley, the roar was endless.
In the valley, three men and one woman were fighting fiercely. At the end of the valley, there was a pool of tens of feet in size. There were three moon-white lotus flowers in the pool, emitting bursts of strange fragrance.
Among them was a young man in a silver shirt in his early twenties. The young man in the silver shirt had handsome facial features and a seven-level cultivation base. He was Su Yihang of the Hundred Beasts Sect.
Su Yihang was one-on-three, without losing the wind at all, a small silver umbrella was suspended above his head, and a large silver glow covered his whole body.
Beside him, there is a huge liger, breathing silver lightning and red flames from its mouth.
Two men and a woman leaned together, and a dark blue light curtain covered the three of them.
"I won't play with you anymore, it's a waste of time."
There was a silver light in Su Yihang's eyes, and his arms were raised up, as if he was holding something.
There was a loud thunder, and a dazzling silver light shone on his body. Countless silver arcs ran across his body, and a silver thunderball the size of a watermelon appeared above his head.
The volume of the silver thunderball grew rapidly, and the three couldn't breathe. A giant thunderball the size of a water tank was suspended above Su Yihang's head, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.
Seeing the giant thunderball, the faces of the three changed drastically.
With a shake of Su Yihang's hands, the giant thunderball came out of his hand and smashed towards the opposite side with a howling sound.
"Do not······"
The three of them showed despair, and sacrificed their defensive magic weapons one after another.
The giant thunderball hit the blue light curtain, and immediately burst open, turning into a round of scorching silver sun that drowned the figures of the three of them, and the air billowed.
Of course, Su Yihang didn't think that he could kill the three foundation builders with a single strike of lightning spells. When he pinched the spell, there was a huge roar from the sky, and a black cloud appeared out of thin air over the valley, and the size of the dark cloud rapidly increased. big.
The two couldn't breathe, the silver sun dissipated, and a giant blue bowl was suspended above the heads of the three, covering them with a large blue glow.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds had risen to a size of more than a hundred feet, and there were thunder and lightning.
"Leading Lightning Technique! Fall."
As Su Yihang yelled loudly, huge dark clouds rolled and rolled, and a large piece of silver lightning flew out, heading straight for the three people below.
"Boom!"
The roar continued, and the dazzling silver thunder light drowned the figures of the three of them.
There was a loud "chi chi", and hundreds of golden flying swords flew out of the silver thunder. Behind the golden flying swords, there were two black round beads.
With a muffled sound of "crackling", the silver glow blocked all the golden flying swords, and the two black balls also arrived in front of Su Yihang.
"Boom!"
There were two deafening bangs, and a round of black scorching sun drowned Su Yihang's figure.
The two couldn't breathe, the black scorching sun dissipated, the small silver umbrella disappeared, Su Yihang's clothes were tattered, and he looked a bit embarrassed.
He was wearing a shining silver chain mail to protect his whole body. A lifelike silver python was engraved on the surface of the chain mail, and there were silver arcs running across the surface of his body, just like a god of thunder.
His eyes turned cold, and he pinched the magic weapon, the huge dark cloud rolled violently, and an extremely thick silver lightning flew out of it, and submerged in the silver thunder light in a blink of an eye.
After two breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and there was a huge pit on the ground, and the bones of the three foundation-building monks were gone.
"Just relying on you, you are also worthy of being my opponent."
With a look of disdain on Su Yihang's face, he strode towards the water pool. After picking three white lotus flowers, he jumped onto the back of the liger.
The ligers carried him out of the valley and disappeared into the dense forest.
······
In a winding cave.
The deepest part of the cave is a spacious grotto with a large stalactite on the top of the grotto.
There are more than a dozen small blue flowers growing in the upper left corner of the grotto, exuding a strange fragrance.
Wang Qingshan controlled two puppet beasts to fight fiercely with two giant blue pythons with thick waists, one of the second-tier high-grade and the other of the second-tier middle-grade.
Wang Qingshan pinched the Fa Jue, and there was a crisp sword sound, and nine green flying swords flew out from the sword box behind him, one turned into two, and two turned into four...
The three couldn't breathe, and hundreds of cyan flying swords were suspended behind Wang Qingshan.
"go."
Accompanied by Wang Qingshan's low shout, hundreds of blue flying swords scrambled towards the two blue pythons.
"Boom!"
Explosions continued, and the cyan flying sword hit the blue giant python, and a dozen blue scales fell off the two blue giant pythons.
(End of this chapter)
