At the east end of the pavilion, Huang Tian, who was rejected by Chang Siguo, launched an attack at the same time. The opponent he chose was the young man who wielded a spear, the weakest among them.
Huang Tian didn't fly up. He rushed towards the gunman with his bare hands.
When the monk on the opposite side danced with guns and flowers, stirring up a large whirlpool of thin silver light about 10 feet long, and there were heavy shadows of guns, as if thousands of guns were piercing towards his body, he raised his hand and threw out a handful of guns. Color golden sand.
The sand is like gauze and smoke, moving towards the shadow of the gun as if it is weightless.
His left hand, which was trapped in his sleeve, immediately made a gesture.
Grab it. Grab it. Yellow mist rose from the ground, a patch of five feet in size, instantly covering the frightened gunman who wanted to fly up.
Huang Tian was naturally among them, and his handful of sand was a cover-up.
The real method was that he rushed out of the pavilion, and when talking to Chang Siguo, he used the method of making the sand fall silently, and arranged the earth attribute magic weapon "Pingdi Sand" he refined on the ground, so that he would not fly up. There is a reason.
The middle-aged man wearing a worn Taoist robe was so angry that he stumbled behind him.
巘戅巘戅. The half-foot-long dagger he threw up, coordinated with his companions' attacks, almost stabbed into Huang Wu, but he drove him back hard.
Damn it, why did you encounter two tough guys at once?
He had previously advised Lao Xiong to wait for Chang Siguo in the pavilion to leave, and then carry out the siege alone. It wouldn't take long. Don't have the cheap idea of catching one sheep and two sheep together.
This time I really hit my teeth.
The yellow mist in front of my eyes was so thick that it was airtight.
There was a sharp clang of weapons clashing inside, as well as the pitiful screams of companions calling for help.
The middle-aged man sighed helplessly. There were many murderous intentions in the yellow mist. How could he dare to risk his life?
When he turned to look to the west, he found that the old bear had suffered a big loss. In a moment, one of his left arms was chopped off by his opponent. He was screaming and retreating with blood, and there were cracked footprints on the rocky ground.
Fortunately, Old Man Shu took action in time and smashed out a boulder talisman. Seven or eight boulders interrupted Black Boy's pursuit.
Chang Siguo's whole body was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were cold, and he had already swallowed the Fire Ji Spirit Pill in his mouth.
The surging fire-attribute spiritual energy was quickly absorbed by his self-operating skills and transformed into the spiritual energy needed in the body.
After more than half a month of painstaking practice in the domineering technique, during which he also swallowed a Fire Spirit Pill, his cultivation was completely stable, and his mixed spiritual energy aura was much more pure. After all, his previous training was also a wild way.
This time I experienced the benefits of formal cultivation.
The Sky-Splitting Line Slash was used with all his strength, and it only consumed 30% of his spiritual energy at most. He almost killed a casual cultivator who was suspected of being in the fourth-level crystal state of mind in one fell swoop. Although it was suspected of being a sneak attack, the opportunity was created by himself.
His confidence was greatly increased at this time, and he stared at the wizened old man who was flying in the air and controlling the boulder.
The body had just received an air-piercing punch from the giant man, and the red shield light that was almost destroyed slowly began to ripple and calm down.
At this moment, the yellow mist at the east end of the pavilion exploded.
The middle-aged man in Taoist robes put away the hovering flying sword, flew back, and joined the withered old man. He watched the splashing yellow mist turn into a piece of yellow sand, and was taken back by the young monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The rat's whisker at the corner of his mouth was... He had to raise his head, and in his heart he cursed the old bear who had broken off an arm and escaped without a trace.
In just a few moments, the black dog turned into a broken corpse, and the long gun was confiscated.
This transaction really cost my grandma’s family.
"Walk"
The Taoist-robed man and the wizened old man shouted at the same time, flying quickly towards the northern mountain.
Seven or eight boulders were thrown at Chang Siguo on the ground.
After a few flashes, Chang Si thought and got out of the attack range of the boulder. He watched the two figures go away without saying a word.
Huang Tian patted the dust on his body. Yellow sand surged on the gravel ground. The mutilated corpse was slowly sinking downwards. He shouted to Chang Siguo, "Hey, fellow Taoist, you should believe Huang now." I am no longer a gang of robbers."
Chang Siguo stepped on the broken arm, and the flames burned for a while, leaving three shiny bones on the ground.
214342143732216972007032593321181111001161194611111410332214342143712290 "Each other."
"Don't waste a good thing. Why don't you give it to me if you don't want the crystal bone?"
Huang Tian shouted when he saw Chang Siguo crushing a piece with his toes, and walked over quickly.
Chang Siguo smiled and reached down with his palm. He used the photography technique he had just learned to get the remaining two bones and put them into his pocket. If you are not familiar with them, don't try to take advantage of me.
Huang Tian shook his head, that guy didn't know what he was selling, so he didn't waste it until he reminded him.
Seeing the big black man bypassing him and heading east, he shouted, "Hey, brother, how about we go together and find a companion? Let's kill one of the snakes and rats in the nest. I'm afraid they won't stop. You can see Huang's ability." We’re here, only a few more moments.”
Chang Siguo stopped and realized that there were more than a few secret passages. Compared with his recklessness, he was much smarter and asked, "What kind of bandits are there in a nest of snakes and rats?"
"you do not know"
When Huang Tian saw that the other party was silent, he explained, "It was also from the way the old guy used the talisman that I recognized this group of bandits. They are a group of snakes and rats that have a bad reputation in this area recently."
"It is said that they internally use nicknames for animals such as Shadow Snake, Dry Rat, Old Bear, Pig, Black Dog, etc. That's why they have the name Snake and Rat Nest. Among them, Pig is able to cast clouds and rain talismans with his hands. The tactics are particularly distinctive. The gunman I killed must have been a black dog."
Chang Siguo sighed, thought for a moment, and said, "Then let's walk together for a while."
Huang Tian cupped his hands and formally introduced himself, "I am a monk in Xihan Forest, Huang Tian. I don't know what I call my friend."
Chang Siguo returned the greeting, "Chang Siguo, a domineering and invincible monk."
He had read several classic travel notes and had some understanding of the relatively large sects in the Chongshan area.
The Domineering Invincible Sect, Xihan Forest, Xiyu Valley, Chiyang Mountain, and Qianming Peak where they go to recruit disciples at the foot of the mountain, Qingyang Gate where Wu Mo is located, Taiyan Peak, which is famous for its divination, and the mysterious Phantom Pavilion, Known as the Eight Great Sects of Chongshan.
Of the hundreds of other small and medium-sized sects, Chang Siguo only remembered the first ten or twenty names.
Huang Tian looked at him in surprise and said with a smile, "Brother Chang, you don't look like a monk from the Baqi Sect."
Chang Siguo didn't argue about this issue. He wouldn't tell people he didn't know well. He had only joined the Baqi Invincible Sect for a few days. He just smiled and said, "Brother Huang, aren't you in a hurry to get to where you want to go?"
Grab it. Grab it. He was always kind to those who showed no hostility or ill will.
Huang Tian did not doubt the identity of the monk from the other sect. He was able to cut off the arm of a monk in the middle stage of the Crystal Mind Realm with a sword in the early stage of the Breathing Realm. Moreover, the giant man was also a cultivator, with a copper-skinned crystal bone level.
Chang Siguo's performance was very impressive.
Even among the elite monks of the sect, few can do it so easily.
"I'm going farther, to Qianqilin Old Ferry in the south. Brother Chang, you are going back to Baqi Sect."
Chang Siguo nodded. Qian Qilin was at the southernmost point of the Chongshan Region, tens of thousands of miles away from here. The two of them could share a section of the road. He flew up and continued walking along the official road, asking, "Brother Huang, are you ready to go?" Where can we rest in the city ahead?”
"We won't go to the mortal city. Let's speed up a bit. Before dark, we can rush to Niutoulingfang City, which is six hundred miles away. I heard that Fairy Muyun was staying in Fang City, looking for a confidant. We met her and gave it a try. .”
If they followed the usual pace, they would definitely have to sleep in the wild.
214342143732234532646923567358283259332989711110897105115104105121101469911110932214342143712290 Huang Tian and Chang Siguo kept a safe distance of five feet, tilting their heads and winking, with a look that you know. .
Chang thinks that it doesn't matter, "It's okay."
He had never heard of Fairy Muyun, but he might as well pretend to know at this time.
I have some doubts that this fellow Huang Daoist made a special trip to Niutoulingfang City to see some fairy.
嘘戅宝来嘘戅. "Haha, Brother Chang is not being honest with his words. At this time, any of the young monks from the sect who are rushing towards Niutou Ridge are not trying to catch a glimpse of Fairy Mu Yun and listen to a piece of music from heaven. Brother Chang, wait until we see you. Fairy Muyun, you have to calm down, don’t blame me for not reminding you, many young heroes have made fools of themselves.”
"Haha, Brother Huang is talking about himself, right?"
Having a well-spoken companion makes Ergenzi less lonely on the road.
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