Chapter 95 Seven evil gourds

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Wang Molin snorted coldly, shook the gourd in his hand, and suddenly countless fierce winds broke through the air, and countless wolf smoke billowed and dispersed like galloping horses on the grassland.

The gourd in Wang Molin's hand is a treasure, called the Seven Evil Gourd. It was picked from a demon vine cultivated by the demon god of the "Demon God Sect". It was painstakingly trained and carved by masters of the fifth level of supernatural power and above. There are many large formations on it, and the wolf smoke spit out from them is also famous. It is called the Seven Evil Smokes of Heavenly Wolf. It is a magic weapon made from poisonous smoke. Although it is a spiritual weapon, it is extremely powerful. Only demons can Only Shenzong and its outstanding inner disciples can be given.

If it is covered by this smoke, it will turn into thick water in a short while.

Wang Molin went into the gourd and blew out thick black smoke, covering Fang Xuan. Yuan Jiankong also cooperated with him and waved the silver snake sword, trying to kill Fang Xuan.

"The sword qi turns into silk, a dragnet and a net between heaven and earth."

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of sword lights burst out from Fang Xuan's palm, criss-crossing to form a sword net and slashing towards the black smoke.

Sizzle!

The sound of corrosion came from the black smoke, and the thick black smoke instantly became lighter.

"You actually condensed your true energy?" Wang Molin said.

Yuan Jiankong was also shocked and said in shock: "Impossible, how could it be possible so quickly? You have just stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers."

Fang Xuan grinned, but his eyes were extremely cold: "There are still many things you don't know, the Five Hell King Cauldron, and the Five Fire Divine Thunder."

He raised the Five Hell King Cauldron and floated it above his head. The mouth of the cauldron was facing the two people. He used his magic power to activate the Five Fire Divine Thunder Formation. Suddenly, streaks of blazing fire shot out from the Five Hell King Cauldron. The raging fire was spherical and had The thorns, like chestnuts, collided with the seven evil smokes of the wolf and exploded immediately.

The black smoke was exploded instantly. Wang Molin's face changed drastically and he said in horror: "Treasure weapon? Yuan Jiankong, you tricked me."

If Wang Molin is a newcomer to the secret realm of supernatural power, he can still fight with the Seven Evil Gourd in his hand. It is also said that masters below the fifth level of supernatural power can not be afraid, and can even fight back.

The premise is that this magical monk has no treasure in his hands.

So when Fang Xuan sacrificed the Five Prison King Cauldron, Wang Molin instantly gave up the idea of ​​fighting. Escape was the most fundamental thing.

Quickly urging the treasure in his hand, another cloud of smoke flew out of the gourd, turning into a green sphere, wrapping himself in it, like a big bubble, floating in the air, and then headed towards it without looking back. Yuan Jiankong fled far away. As for Yuan Jiankong, how could he be controlled at this time?

"Want to run? Move in the void and hit me."

The Five Prison King Cauldron suddenly accelerated, causing fire to rub in the air, and it hit Wang Molin fiercely.

boom!

Wang Molin's face turned pale in an instant. The green light surrounding his body was instantly knocked away by the collision of the Five Prison King Cauldron.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the bones all over his body were broken in several places.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, he activated the Seven Evil Gourd with all his strength. Blossoms of smoke floated out from it again, covering his whole body with water. His flying speed also increased several times, like a crossbow arrow piercing the clouds or a flying star. In the blink of an eye, Flying over Fang Xuan's head.

"Fang Xuan, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will come back to take revenge. I will take your soul away and you will never be reincarnated." Wang Molin's vicious voice came from mid-air.

"It doesn't matter sooner or later, just now, the instant killing method, come down here."

Buzz! Buzz!

Fang Xuan flicked his sword finger, and the mysterious gold sword energy burst out from his mana suddenly vibrated violently. It accelerated and disappeared suddenly in the concussion, as if teleporting.

Waiting for the next moment, the black gold sword energy suddenly appeared out of thin air behind Wang Molin's head, cutting down with extremely sharp speed. The speed was so fast and the vibration was so violent that the heaven and earth resonated.

The sudden appearance of the sword energy directly broke through the dark green smoke that enveloped Wang Molin, pierced his heart under his frightened and desperate eyes, and fell from the air with a muffled sound.

Fang Xuan laughed, flew over, and picked up the Qisha gourd that had fallen aside. He was inevitably excited.

Another treasure.

No one would have too little of this kind of treasure-level magic weapon. Even if you don't use it yourself, you can still reward it to others.

There is also Wang Molin's head, which is also a "treasure" worth a Yin Yang Longevity Pill.

The sword light flashed across, directly cutting off Wang Molin's head, and he used his true energy to capture it and turned around to fly back.

It seemed like a long time from Wang Molin's escape to being beheaded, but it was only a few breaths. Yuan Jiankong was trembling all over, full of fear. He thought he could intercept and kill Fang Xuan by conspiring with the devil on the road, but in the end it was In such an ending, the majestic disciple of the demon god, the magic weapon "Sirian Wolf Little Master" was taken away and his head was beheaded.

"Damn it, why did Fang Xuan, this beast, become so powerful? Not only did he condense his true energy, but he also possessed a treasure-level pill furnace. I can't die. I can't die here. Return to the Yuhua Sect. Yes, return to the Yuhua Sect. No one knows about me. Conspired with Wang Molin, as long as I return to the Yuhua Sect, I will be safe, I am an inner disciple of the Yuhua Sect, they dare not kill me."

In a hurry, Yuan Jiankong thought of a countermeasure, activated his robe, "Golden Biluo Shirt", and the green light package flew towards the Yuhua Gate.

Fang Qingxue's figure flashed in front of the path, her face cold and indifferent.

Yuan Jiankong was furious and said coldly: "Get away."

The words directly prompted the silver snake sword to stab Fang Qingxue. The sword light was hesitant and murderous.

Faced with such a desperate sword, Fang Qingxue waved her right hand, and the mana surged from the back of her head, turning into a strong wind and directly flying the original sword into the air.

"Mana? This is impossible." Yuan Jiankong shouted in shock.

Yuan Jiankong's face was pale, and his heart was desperate. He never expected that Fang Qingxue had already entered the secret realm of supernatural powers and developed magic power.

Facing a master of magical powers, even if he possesses a spiritual weapon, he cannot compete with them.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm an inner disciple. You can't kill me. I'm willing to be a slave and accept you as my master. Don't kill me." Yuan Jiankong knelt on the ground and kept pleading.

Above the head, a green light flew from a distance. Before anyone arrived, the sound had already arrived.

"Bold demon, you dare to cause trouble in my Yuhua Sect, you are seeking death."

The light dissipated, and a green shadow came up and hung in the air.

Yuan Jiankong also saw this figure, and was ecstatic in his heart. He shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Jin, save me, they want to kill me."

The person who came was the Jinshitai of "Blue Flame Peak", a true disciple of the Yuhua Sect. The green flames all over his body flickered, like the sun blazing into the sky, and the air around him was shaking.

Fang Xuan also flew in from a distance at this time and said loudly: "I have seen Senior Brother Jin. It turns out that Jiankong hooked up with Wang Molin, a disciple of Demon Dao Demon Sect, and tried to intercept and kill me here. Fortunately, Junior Brother had another unexpected encounter, otherwise it would really be impossible today." My hand is here, please step aside, senior brother, and let me kill you."

"Senior Brother Jin, please save me. I am willing to worship you as my master and as your slave. I also ask you to save me."