I am not afraid that the other party will bring out the treasure, nor am I afraid that he will use the Purple Bamboo Gold Pen to deal with me.
Leng Yunfeng continued: "Master, you'd better be careful with this purple bamboo gold pen."
I snorted disdainfully: "Am I still afraid of him? Just wait and see the good show."
At this moment, I did not immediately let the spirit bones take action, but prepared to harass him with paper figures.
Immediately drive the fastest green paper man to fly over. The green paper man has the strongest ability.
He is also the fastest among my four paper figures, faster than any other paper figures.
But before the paper man could pass by, the old man had disappeared from where he was. I didn’t even see how he left.
I don’t know whether the old man left with the help of illusions or with the strength of Qinggong.
I hurriedly started looking around, but I still didn't see the old man, the leader of the Huangu Sect.
Then I heard Leng Yunfeng continue to say: "Master, he is behind the low wall in the northeast corner."
I also immediately looked towards the low wall in the northeast corner, and immediately spotted the thin figure of the old man.
Leng Yunfeng still knows Huangu best. After Leng Yunfeng sincerely surrendered, he helped me a lot in dealing with the Huangu people.
At this time, the master of the Fantasy Valley was about a hundred meters away from me, but this distance was useless for an imperial master.
It takes almost five or six seconds to reach me, much faster than the world record for the fastest trapeze.
With one move of one hand, he took out three other paper figures from his arms, and bitten his left index finger with lightning speed.
Injecting my own blood into the three paper figures will increase their mobility and abilities.
Unless I'm desperate, I won't give blood to the paper man easily, as this will increase the paper man's yin energy.
The Zizhu gold coin in the old man's hand was making strokes at me, as if he was writing, and his behavior seemed strange.
But Leng Yunfeng on the side suddenly said: "Master, be careful, this is a forbidden technique that can trap people."
"What follows will be illusions that attack the spirit and make you lose yourself in illusions."
Leng Yunfeng spoke very quickly, as if he wanted to tell me all this before his senior brother.
I sneered, how could I let him use these things on me? I had to deal with him.
The paper figures that sucked in my blood swelled up and floated directly up.
In addition to the red paper figures that are more monstrous, the yellow and erotic paper figures both glow with blood.
"snort"
I snorted coldly, turned the three paper figures into soul bodies, and moved towards the old man to surround him.
On my side, the wooden zombie Meihua and the fire zombie Hu Dazhuang also rushed towards the old man.
I threw everything I could use at once, hoping to disrupt his rhythm directly.
My eyes were fixed on the old man, for fear that he would disappear and hide in the sand nest again.
The spirit bone didn't take the initiative to take action, and just stood beside me to protect me casually.
Maybe she also wants to see how I would deal with this kind of opponent,
In the void, an invisible and intangible force instantly froze the blue paper figure.
My brows furrowed when I saw this, I was completely shocked by his hand.
He immediately understood that this was the trapping spell that Leng Yunfeng said, but he could actually trap even paper people.
His magic really stunned me, and I even couldn't believe it.
Simply drive the paper man who was just released to return. If he doesn't return, he will be trapped.
I can only hope that the zombies can make contributions to me. The wooden corpse Meihua and Hu Dazhuang have already killed them in front of him.
But when I observed the plum blossom, I found that it was as if the plum blossom did not see the old man, but turned to another location.
I couldn't help but curse: "Damn, is this old man so evil?"
"Master, this is an illusion. The vision has been manipulated. He is still in place."
Leng Yunfeng followed me and spoke to me in a low voice, for fear of offending my face.
Without him having to say anything, I could tell. I looked at the old man and said sarcastically: "Old guy, you are so shameless."
"Come here if you can. It's up to you to see if I can handle you. If you dare to come here, you will suffer."
I tried to provoke him with this verbal provocation and make him angry and attack me.
After he gets close, the spirit bone can also grab him directly and ask something.
I don’t know what the old man was thinking, but he was really a little disgusted with what I just said.
His face suddenly turned ugly, and he still hid behind the ruins of three houses and peeked.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped on the wall where he was hiding, jumped over the earth wall and stood up.
He rushed over as if there was wind under his feet, and at the same time, there was a series of changes in the movements of his hands.
This time, the purple bamboo gold pen was writing on the precious painting in his hand, but he didn't know what he was painting.
Still twenty meters away from me, the leader of the Huangu Sect unfolded the treasure painting in his hand.
There is a strange beast in this painting, entrenched in the desert, resembling a giant wolf.
It was very similar to the hundreds of sand wolves he had made before, except that it looked very big.
I knew in my heart that this picture scroll was not good, and it would definitely not be that simple, so I was always on guard.
As expected, something went wrong, and a wolf howl suddenly sounded all around.
It sounded like a wolf howling, not a pack of wolves. Could it be that painting?
I immediately prepared to leave this position and retreat a distance to the south to avoid it.
His feet stepped on the sand, making a "sand" sound, and he turned his head to look at the chasing old man, with a stern look in his eyes.
At this moment, Linggu was not watching the show, but moved his muscles and seemed to be planning to take action.
The leader of the Huangu Sect just felt that the woman in front of him was different, but he didn't know exactly how terrifying it was.
Even when he was very close to the spiritual bones, he was already ready to send them away.
But who is the spirit bone? That is an existence that does not turn into bones and is even unique.
How could he be targeted by the leader of the Huangu Sect and end up performing a huge transformation in front of me?
The spiritual bones disappeared instantly, and when they appeared, they were intercepted in front of the Huangu Sect Master.
Since the distance was not very far, I even heard the old man yelling: "How is that possible? You are not human?"
I clearly saw the spirit bone grabbing the old man's wrist with one hand and clasping it tightly.
The old man finally felt a little moved. He didn't expect that he would be grabbed by the wrist by a delicate woman.
And based on just this one detail, I understood the problem. This old man was much worse than my grandfather.
Not to mention compared to my grandpa, even if he is really an emperor, he is still the most rubbish kind.
Judging from the fact that he is in his eighties, such a junior emperor will not have many achievements in the future.
Only people like my father and grandfather could break the threshold of imperial cultivation in their youth.
Only in this way will there be a qualitative leap, and at the same time it will also increase the potential for continued practice in the future.
"Old man, if she grabs your wrist, can you still escape?"
I couldn't help but let out a contemptuous laugh, but still didn't dare to get close to them.
Letting the spirit bones confront him, he stood alone six meters away from the two of them.
My bold behavior made the leader of the Fantasy Valley very puzzled and didn't understand what was going on.
"Boy, don't be so proud. I'll catch you and make you look good."
