Chapter 450 Su Yihang (second update)

Next to a clear stream, there was a red fruit tree about ten feet tall. There were more than a dozen red spiritual fruits hanging on the tree. A huge red python fell in a pool of blood, with its head cut off.

Wang Changhao frowned slightly, holding two Hundred Sword Talisman in his hand. There were five second-level puppet beasts beside him. Opposite him, there were two disciples of Huang Sheng Palace, both of whom were on the fourth level of foundation building.

"Two fellow Taoists, the Jinyang Sect's ruins are so big. There is no need for us to fight to the death for some spiritual fruits. Let's just share these spiritual fruits equally. After all, we are all Wei monks, and the Tang monks are our enemies."

Wang Changhao suggested with a sincere tone. He discovered the spirit fruit tree and finally killed the monster guarding the spirit fruit. Two Huang Sheng Palace disciples suddenly attacked him. Fortunately, he had rich experience in fighting and escaped. He I was alone and didn't want to fight to the death with two Huang Sheng Palace disciples.

"Equal share? There are two of us, and Taoist friend is only one person. Even if it is divided, we should take the majority. You pick three, and the rest are ours."

The older Huang Sheng Palace disciple said this.

Wang Changhao pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Three is just three, but I killed that demon python, and I want to take away the body of the demon python."

He couldn't figure out what trump card the other party had, and it would be unwise to fight to the death with the other party over some Breitling Fruit.

"Of course, fellow Taoist, please do so."

Wang Changhao controlled the ape puppet beast to walk on the back of the flying eagle puppet. The flying eagle puppet carried the ape puppet beast to the red fruit tree and picked three red spiritual fruits.

Seeing Wang Changhao being so cautious, the two disciples from Huang Sheng Palace did not do anything excessive.

Wang Changhao put away the spirit fruit and the corpse of the demon python, slowly retreated, and disappeared into the dense forest.

"Senior brother, he is only one person. We may not be able to kill this person if we join forces."

The younger disciple of Huang Sheng Palace spoke.

"Stupid, no matter how much money you have, you can only enjoy it if you have the life to enjoy it. It is not a rare treasure. There is no need to fight to the death with him. This person is from the Wang family of Qinglian Villa. He has so many second-level puppet beasts. It's really If there is a fight, he may not be the one who suffers. After picking the spiritual fruit, let’s rush to other places quickly. This is the ruins of Jinyang Sect, and there must be a lot of good things.”

The two picked the spiritual fruit, ran into the distance, and disappeared into the vast mountains and forests.

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In a small valley, the roaring sound is endless.

In the valley, three men and one woman were fighting fiercely. At the end of the valley, there was a water pool dozens of feet in size. In the water pool, there were three moon-white lotus flowers, exuding a strange fragrance.

Among them was a silver-shirted young man in his early twenties. The silver-shirted young man had handsome features and had a seventh-level cultivation level. He was Su Yihang from the Hundred Beasts Sect.

Su Yihang was one-on-one, not losing the slightest bit. A small silver umbrella was suspended above his head, and a large silver glow covered his whole body.

Beside him, there was a huge liger beast, spraying silver thunder and red flames from its mouth.

Two men and one 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."

Su Yihang's eyes flashed with silver light, and he raised his arms as if he was holding something.

There was a loud thunder, and his body lit up with a dazzling silver light. Countless silver arcs ran across his body, and a silver thunderball as big as a watermelon appeared above his head.

The size of the silver thunder ball increased rapidly, and three people could not breathe. A giant thunder ball the size of a water tank was suspended above Su Yihang's head, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.

Seeing the giant thunder ball, the expressions of the three people changed drastically.

Su Yihang shook his hands, and the giant thunder ball came out of his hands and smashed towards the opposite side with a roar.

"No······"

The three of them looked desperate and took out their defensive weapons one after another.

The giant thunderball hit the blue light curtain and exploded immediately, turning into a silver sun and drowning the three figures, and the air waves rolled.

Of course, Su Yihang didn't think that he could kill three foundation builders with one strike of lightning magic. With a pinch of his spell, a huge roar came from high in the sky, and a dark cloud appeared out of thin air over the valley. The size of the dark cloud increased rapidly. big.

The two of them couldn't breathe. The silver sun dissipated. A giant blue bowl floated above the three of them, and a large blue glow enveloped them.

"Boom!"

The dark clouds had grown to more than a hundred feet in size, and there was lightning and thunder.

"Lightning Technique! Fall."

As Su Yihang shouted, huge dark clouds 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 lightning drowned the three figures.

There was a loud "chichi" sound, and hundreds of golden flying swords flew out from the silver thunder light. Behind the golden flying swords, there were two black beads.

There was a muffled sound of "crackling", the silver glow blocked all the golden flying swords, and two black beads also arrived in front of Su Yihang.

"Boom!"

There were two deafening loud noises, and a black scorching sun drowned Su Yihang's figure.

The two of them couldn't breathe. The black sun dispersed and the silver umbrella disappeared. Su Yihang's clothes were in tatters and he looked a little embarrassed.

He was wearing a silver chainmail that protected his whole body. A lifelike silver python was engraved on the surface of the chainmail, and there were silver arcs flowing on the surface of the body, like a thunder god.

His eyes turned cold, and he pinched his spell. The huge dark cloud rolled violently, and an extremely thick silver lightning flew out of it, disappearing into the silver thunder light in a flash.

After two breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, leaving a huge pit on the ground, with no bones left of the three foundation-building monks.

"You alone are worthy of being my opponent."

Su Yihang looked disdainful. He strode towards the pool. After picking three white lotus flowers, he jumped on the back of the liger.

The liger carried him out of the valley and disappeared into the dense forest.

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In a winding cave.

The deepest part of the cave is a spacious grotto with a large stalactite at the top.

There are more than a dozen small blue flowers growing in the upper left corner of the grotto, emitting a strange fragrance.

Wang Qingshan controlled two puppet beasts to fight fiercely with two giant blue pythons with thick waists, one was a second-level high-grade one and the other was a second-order mid-grade one.

Wang Qingshan pinched the spell, and a crisp sword sound sounded. Nine green flying swords flew out from the sword box behind him, one turned into two, and two turned into four...

Three people couldn't breathe, hundreds of cyan flying swords were suspended behind Wang Qingshan.

"go."

Following Wang Qingshan's low shout, hundreds of green flying swords rushed towards the two giant blue pythons.

"Boom!"

There were constant explosions, and the green flying swords hit the blue giant pythons. More than a dozen blue scales fell off the two blue giant pythons.