Nangong Liushuang looked at his black bird sacred claw with a confused expression. Wasn't he resisting the demon bird's attack just now?
Why did it get stuck on my shoulder? Could it be that I got blinded when I was nervous? Nangong Liushuang turned to look at the grandson of the county prince's palace behind him, and saw that he was even worse than herself. All the unformed Liuhe Bahuang Holy Order Techniques were hit on her left and right shoulders.
The two shoulder blades were shattered by his full blow, as if they were dislocated, and his arms were drooped, unable to lift them up.
Nangong Liushuang pulled out five of his fingers, and five finger-sized pillars of blood spurted out, spraying blood all over his face.
"Uncle Xiaoyao, forget it if you don't help, why are you trying to punish me?"
Nangong Liushuang was so angry that she burst into tears. She inserted five finger holes into her shoulder. How could she admit such a stupid thing? Zhen Xiaoyao must have deliberately targeted herself to avenge her for not giving him a kiss before.
"Uncle Xiaoyao, I see you didn't resist just now? Why did you still fall on me?"
The grandson of the county prince's palace also frowned and was displeased, suspecting that Zhen Xiaoyao was just using a false shot and did not help him block it at all.
"It fell on you? I didn't catch anything! It's just a shadow, it has no body at all. How could it hurt you?"
Zhen Xiaoyao also asked in confusion. In order to find out what happened, he had to walk to Nangong Liushuang to check. He took out his hand to stop the gushing blood and stared at the five finger holes.
I found that these finger holes were not big, and they did not look like demon bird claws at all, but looked like human fingers.
Zhen Xiaoyao seemed to suddenly remember something, and reached out to grab Nangong Liushuang's slender jade fingers. When he compared the two together, they were exactly the same!
"Look carefully for yourself, whose finger grabbed this?"
Nangong Liushuang then looked at the finger hole on his shoulder and traced it with his finger. Sure enough, it was a bloody hole made by his own finger!
"I, I obviously beat a demonic bird, and I used the Black Bird Sacred Technique. Why did I end up using my own fingers to penetrate myself?"
Nangong Liushuang was puzzled and couldn't figure out why he wanted to hit himself.
Murong Xue and Nangong Qing turned around to check their niece's injuries. When they saw Nangong Liushuang's five finger holes, the flesh, blood and bones inside were clearly visible.
Murong Xue quickly took out the healing potion and asked slightly reproachfully:
"Liu Shuang, why are you so careless? Why did you stick your fingers in yourself?"
"I'm not a masochist. Why would I stab myself when I have nothing to do? Isn't it hurting me?"
Nangong Liushuang replied angrily, saying she didn't want to get stabbed either.
"Where are the demon birds that attacked you?"
Zhen Xiaoyao looked up at the sky, where did the demon bird go? The sky is as clear as water, and there are no shadows of demonic birds anywhere!
When everyone heard Zhen Xiaoyao's question, they all looked up at the sky. Except for a slowly rising sun, the sky was as blue as the sea.
"Where did the demon bird come from? We only heard Miss Liushuang calling Uncle Xiaoyao for help!"
"I thought it was Miss Liushuang who knew she was wrong and was deliberately trying to gain Uncle Xiaoyao's sympathy by committing a cruel act here, hoping that he would change his mind!"
A group of female cultivators expressed their personal opinions, but Nangong Liushuang was seen yelling alone from the beginning to the end.
Hearing this, Nangong Liushuang was furious. Even if he wanted to act miserable, there was no need to poke five three-inch deep blood holes in himself.
"Everyone, please stop making noise, there is something weird here!"
Zhen Xiaoyao shouted to stop, and after everyone calmed down, he ordered in an unquestionable voice:
"Keep moving forward. No matter how the demon bird attacks you this time, you are not allowed to fight back!"
Everyone looked at each other with stern expressions, and had no choice but to swallow the doubts in their hearts, follow Zhen Xiaoyao's instructions, and continue to rush forward.
After continuing along the road leading to the valley for three minutes, no demonic birds fell from the sky, and no one was injured by the sudden attack.
Just as everyone was letting out a long breath, suddenly a demonic bird that looked like a white swan spread its wings and flew towards everyone. With its wings spread out, it was like a heavenly sword, slashing along everyone's neck.
The coldness and murderous intent of that heavenly sword can be felt from hundreds of meters away.
Everyone's expressions became more and more solemn, and everyone tensed up their bodies and spirits, quietly condensing their strongest attack, preparing to fight to the death with the white swan.
"You must hold back, this thing is going to tempt you to attack you! All you have to do is use your best tricks to stand in the front. If ten or twenty people join forces, can't they catch the magic bird White Bird's move?"
Some people can't bear the fear and can't help but strike first, Zhen Xiaoyao reminded again at the critical moment.
Several people were reminded by Zhen Xiaoyao, and their hands froze, and they were unable to deliver the fatal blow they had gathered.
In a master's battle, victory or defeat is determined in an instant. It seems that he only hesitated for a moment, but in fact he has missed the opportunity. He is one step behind and passive at every step. In addition to passive defense, he can only resign himself to fate.
Seeing that the hundreds of meters long silver wings turned into light and struck with a knife, it was like the dark clouds moved away and the sun shone directly into everyone's eyes.
Everyone habitually closed their eyes and crossed their hands to cover their necks to prevent them from cutting their necks.
Time seemed to have stood still at this moment. It was just a blink of an eye, but it seemed to everyone that a century had passed. When he opened his eyes again, the demon bird that looked like a divine bird disappeared out of thin air again.
Ye Congwen stared at the sky intently. The white swans falling from the sky with bright wings were loud and powerful. Unfortunately, the thunder was heavy and the raindrops were small. It was still the same as last time. It was just a shadow that shocked people, without any form at all!
"I understand. The sacred bird Bifang is proficient in formations. There are five sacred medicine trees in the treasure land, but only five Bifang cubs at the semi-saint entry level are placed to guard it. The reason why they are so confident is:
It set up this kind of enchantment formation on the road leading to the sacred medicine tree in the valley! Use your own strength to attack yourself, and use panic to make others kill each other.
People who come here are all here for the holy medicine, and there is only one holy medicine. Whoever comes first gets it. I am afraid that they have long since had the intention to kill and seize the treasure.
If the formation is used to cause trouble from the side, how can these people give up without killing both sides? "
Ye Congwen suddenly realized that the enchantment formation was not advanced, it was just a simple blind method, but when used in this place, its effect was not weaker than that of a large killing formation.
"Hey! It's really just a phantom. There is no magical bird at all. Even those unknown ordinary demon birds may be fake.
Uncle Xiaoyao, you are so awesome, how did you find out? "
Some curious grandsons of the county prince's palace asked, feeling that they had chosen the right person by choosing Zhen Xiaoyao as the leader.
"It's easy to say, Nangong Tianjinxing was injured by his special skills, and Nangong Liushuang even inserted his fingers into his shoulders.
No matter how powerful the sacred bird is, it cannot be proficient in so many kinds of exercises and holy arts! "
Ye Congwen explained a few words casually, without mentioning the use of force to fight the ecstasy formation.
"Since there is no way to stop the white swan, we will go directly to the Blue Demon Holy Fruit Tree and kill the five Bifang cubs. Then we will just wait for the holy medicine to bloom and bear fruit!
Fellow Taoists, let’s rush! "
The grandson of the county prince's palace shouted excitedly that among the four factions, his own person was the least injured. A pair of shoulder blades for three holy medicines was really a good deal.
If it weren't for the formation requirements, I would have wanted to run at the front.
"Go in formation, don't run around, be careful of other traps, and don't forget the supreme formation around Bifang Dan that can grind people into powder."
Ye Congwen immediately reminded, Bi Fang is a master of formations, how could he only use a simple formation?
Caution is the boat.
Thinking of the three heroes of the Mo Mansion who were hanged by Bi Fangdan's strangulation array, they became cautious every moment.
"Liu Shuang, you are injured now. Come to your aunt quickly."
Murong Xue shouted towards Nangong Liushuang, but the girl hesitated for a moment and simply stood next to Zhen Xiaoyao and said:
"You three, please leave first. I still have something to ask Uncle Xiaoyao. It's just as safe if I'm with him."
After this battle, Murong Xue also knew that Zhen Xiaoyao was smarter and more capable than anyone else. Moreover, this guy also understood the Peacock Holy Wheel Technique, and his ability to save lives at critical moments was stronger than anyone else.
It's just that this person doesn't seem to have much interest in Nangong Liushuang. If his niece wants to use a beauty trap, I'm afraid it won't work well, and she might even be taken advantage of by him.
It's a pity that there is no time to tell her this at this time? We can only let her go. He turned around and followed Nangong Qing, continuing to walk cautiously.
Ye Congwen lowered his head and glanced at Nangong Liushuang, who was following him closely. He suddenly felt wary in his heart. Could this old girl still expect him to give her the holy medicine as a token of love?
While Nangong Qing and Murong Xue were busy on their way, he kindly suggested:
"Miss Liushuang, your second uncle Nangong Tian is missing an arm. He won't be able to help when the time comes to pick the holy medicine. Why don't you go and help?"
"Me, I also lost an arm, and my strength is not as good as that of my second uncle. Wouldn't it cause more trouble if I go?"
Nangong Liushuang understood what Zhen Xiaoyao meant, and he would not receive any reward for his efforts, but now that Nangong Tian was injured, it was only natural that he would take his place in picking the holy medicine. When the time comes to pick the holy medicine, it is normal to share one.
However, as soon as Nangong Tian was injured, he snatched his holy medicine, more or less taking advantage of others' danger.
"If you don't go, then your uncle and aunt will have no choice but to distribute the holy medicine to other children of Duke Zhu's family. As the saying goes, don't let the rich water go to outsiders. You have to think clearly."
Ye Congwen continued to confuse him.
"I - Uncle Xiaoyao, tell me the truth, is there any danger ahead? If I follow my uncle and aunt, will my other arm be completely disabled?"
Nangong Liushuang was a little moved, but no matter how precious the holy medicine was, it was not as precious as life. If his life could not be saved, even if he could exchange it for a fairy medicine, it would not be cost-effective.
"Holy Bird Bifang is the formation master among the demon birds. How can he only use his special skills once?"
Ye Congwen looked at Nangong Liushuang's cautious look. This woman, like him, lost her parents when she was only a few years old. She probably had no sense of security since she was a child.
Things hurt their own kind, and I felt compassion for a moment, so I had to answer honestly.
"Those who trespass on the place where the holy medicine grows will be killed without mercy. It seems that you humans are deliberately seeking death?"
The five Bifang cubs roared loudly from a distance.
