Chapter 221: Zisha Cigarettes, A Small Gamble (Part 1)
Take down the magic light of the wheel and kill the spirit? Teach me a way to start?
Yu Ci was speechless about the conclusions he came to his soul. Fortunately, this was not the time to be distracted. He temporarily got rid of the problem and returned to the current situation.
Thanks to the blessing of the Nine Life Phantom Spirit Talisman, the impact of the Buxu Dharma Realm and the counter-suppression gave him a rough idea of the four Buxu cultivators' positions. The opponent's strength is still far above them, but if it's just for escaping...
Guan Zheng next to him let out a muffled groan, and the sword energy of both sides was strongly affected. Although he was no longer affected by the suppression of realm, there was a gap in his cultivation. He could withstand it for a while with a sharp energy. When the other party came back, he would naturally fall at a disadvantage. The tiger evil behind him was transformed into a tiger evil, which could be deterred, but it was impossible to really triple the two powerful men of Stepxu.
Yu Ci turned his mind, freed up a hand, and took out a small purple clay pot, about the size of a fist. In addition to the slightly modified button and nine holes on the edge of the lid, the shape was considered simple.
Yu Ci half covered the pot with his palm, and a mouthful of spiritual energy was sprayed out. The nine fine holes on the cover of the pot button were oozing out of smoke. The smoke quickly mixed with the white smoke that the other party had spread, and it was impossible to tell each other. What he wanted was this effect. When he was in Jianyuan, the original owner of the pot used it, and sent a signal to the Guan, and the smoke turned into a net and flew out quietly.
On the Jiuyou Prison, the black cat's tail swung uneasily for two times, and another ray of light brushed by, but the light was light and inconspicuous. It was only possible for two people in the carriage to see it, but they did not feel any blessing.
Guan Zheng had been reminded by him, and now he gritted his teeth and used the strongest sword force in the "Infinite Sea" to roar, like the waves of the angry sea. Although his sword force was quite concentrated, the transformation of the carriage pulling in the front also fluctuated, and the carriage was only one step away from falling apart.
At this time, the advantages of normal cultivators over ghost cultivators are reflected. Guan Zheng practices the best swordsmanship, step by step, solid and steady, and the surrounding qi and blood are extremely strong. The masculine blood and energy are gathered in the sword force, so they naturally have the power to restrain the ghost cultivators. Although Mo Xiao was one level higher than the outside world, he had not yet reached the outer realm and absorbed the pure Xuanzhen. Before the ghost body was tempered, the sword force was a little unstable.
Mo Xiao was about to temporarily identify the edge, but suddenly he found that the surrounding smoke was transforming differently, and the warning in his heart also arose. He wanted to react, but he was half a beat slower after all.
The smoke was like a net and rushed up to his body. It was clearly contained in the power of the god-wondered god. As a ghost cultivator, Mo Xiao was very alert to this kind of method and immediately used his mind to resist it. However, the power of the god-wondered god was so powerful that he forgot that the sword energy that came was a more direct threat. With a muffled explosion, his ghost body was broken and invisible.
If it were ordinary people, it would be apart, but the ghost cultivator was different after all. He cursed and spliced his body. However, the power of the God-Seeing God was still in a trance and his efficiency was extremely slow. After fighting for a while, he felt something was wrong, but he found that there was still a power of collecting that could not be underestimated in the smoke of the net.
"Bastard..." He had only had time to curse. His vagina was now broken and his resistance was greatly reduced. He could not help but be wrapped in smoke and threw himself into the carriage that was about to collapse.
"Not good!"
Shemu's hand shook in the air, and the Jiuquan Banner quickly unfolded, causing the void to twist more violently, delaying the process of Mo Xiao being captured. He pinched a magic trick and released two wheels of green and shady fire as small as a car, and cast it over. In any case, he had to save Mo Xiao first.
However, before the Yin Fire arrived, the carriage exploded and then exploded. The transformed eagle demon then exploded, and the air wave burst out and the smoke scattered.
Yu Ci and his two men were guarding the carriage in front, which gave people an existing impression. Once the impression was generated, there would be a fixed pattern. In this way, Lao Chi and Gou Lao Jiu who caught up in the sky were stunned. At this time, the invisible light of the Nine Life Illusion Spirit Talisman also played a role just right.
For a moment, in the white smoke, except for Mo Xiao, whose ghost body was distorted, the two young masters of Huandan disappeared again. At this moment, even the sound of the wheel crushing the ground was gone.
After several changes, all kinds of quick battles and decisions have become a joke. This is still a relatively prosperous urban area, with hidden dragons and creeping tigers. I don’t know how many people have released their spiritual will to investigate the situation here.
Shemu, who cursed over the sky, shone the spirit banner and made his last effort, but at this moment, a smoke arrow rose from the white smoke below. It came suddenly, and when it came to his feet, the bang turned into a big net.
Isn’t this the method I just dealt with Mo Xiao? How dare Shemu let the smoke net get stuck and wanted to dodge, but when he brushed the purple light in the air, he was going to move sideways, but in a daze, he was actually spinning in place, so he naturally couldn’t escape.
Fortunately, Yan.com's effectiveness this time is not as fierce as Mo Xiao, but during this period, Jiuquan Banner was shocked and the targets that were trapped must have escaped one after another.
He was so angry that he wanted to throw the flag down. He was obviously dealing with the two younger generations of Huandan, but the feeling of being controlled everywhere seemed to be being pressed by a higher-level strong man. The Nine Life Phantom Spirit Talisman was so powerful?
The qi and hatred of She Mou burst into tears, while Yu Ci was heartbroken.
After taking out of the smoke range, the other party was a little afraid of the mouse. The crisis was gone, so he thought a little more. I have to say that this Nine Life Phantom Spirit Talisman is really suitable for him. If he actually comes, he would have learned from the scroll of the Tianzhuan Society. However, the temperature is still shallow and he is far from reaching such great powers.
I wonder if I can reach this level by researching or asking Zhan Shuicheng for help in the future?
Thinking of this, he reached out to touch the cat's body, trying to explore the mystery above, but the cat twisted it very spiritually, and then pulled his tail into his palm: "Take your claws away!"
Yu Ci seemed to have burned her hands and retracted her hands: "Zhan...Fairy Zhan?"
"I know, I still touch it? Take advantage of it, meow?"
The black cat Biyou looked at him with faint pupils, making him sweat: "You are not going..."
"You can only deal with two ghost cultivators, Jiuming can handle it yourself. You can't see through the simple tricks, tsk..."
Zhan Shuicheng didn't seem to care much about him for a moment and hummed twice: "I want to test the person behind him. Now it seems that the guy has been too cautious, or he is here, so he looked around and ran away."
"There is someone behind?"
"Well, of course, I remember that person too. If she dares to enter a thousand miles of radius again, I want her to look good! The cat is a vengeful person... Woo, your pot is good, you are so good that you can suck smoke and fog, let me play for two days?"
"It's not because of your blessing from the fairy..."
Yu Ci instinctively wanted to find a reason to refuse, but when he spoke, there was a sudden change: "Speaking of this, my purple clay tobacco bottle is a soul-catching person, but it can match it with Jiuyou Prison!"
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Although it's slow...
Chapter completed!