"Grandma, you're suffocating me to death!"
When he shouted these words, only the head and shoulders of Lu Pingchuan emerged from the big fist of mud. Just like the corpse that was pierced by Li Jian's sword just now, Lu Pingchuan's head and face were covered with mud. If he hadn't raised his arm and wiped it on his face with great effort, the mud would have been poured into his mouth.
However, hearing this familiar voice made the other four people overjoyed. At this moment, the hanging hearts of several people finally relaxed a little. Not only were they sure that Lu Pingchuan was still alive, but they also knew from his angry curse words that this time Lu Pingchuan should be fine at that time.
"Hey, it stinks here!"
Lu Pingchuan said again.
Tang Ping and Yanxuan had already been eager to fly to Lu Pingchuan. These two women were very clean people. Normally they would not touch the mud, but at this time, in order to rescue Lu Pingchuan, they Naturally, I can’t care about that much.
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At this time, Yan Jing, who had been hit by Qian Chao's "eight-foot peck" on the head of the mud giant, had undergone an astonishing change.
After Yan Jing died due to serious injuries, Wen Liang used a trick to make countless mud from the Da Cang Ze penetrate into Yan Jing's body from Yan Jing's mouth, nose and various wounds on his body. This was also the "Mud Armor Corpse Puppet" It is a necessary step for the "spell", but now Qian Chao's "eight-foot peck" passed through his chest. Such a heavy blow seemed to have destroyed Wen Liang's "clay armor corpse puppet skill", if not completely destroyed it, at least it made it He was severely injured. Looking at Yan Jing at this moment, his head and face were facing the sky, and he was opening his mouth to spurt out billowing muddy water. His expression could not be seen clearly because the damaged face was completely covered with mud; and Yan Jing His body can no longer be called humanoid. His whole body is bloated and bulging. His body suddenly grew more than two or three times in size. Even his robes were torn, just like a swollen head on the head of the mud giant. Bao, the most terrifying thing is that the wounds that the mud had penetrated into before have now become the exits for the mud to splash out crazily. Yan Jing's remaining left arm has not changed much, but is trembling weakly. It was extremely incongruous with his bloated body that was bulging into a ball!
The most important thing is that with the changes in Yan Jing, the entire mud giant, this "mud armor corpse puppet" that Wen Liang created by his own means, is now trembling with the huge body of more than thirty feet. , as countless mud spurted out from Yan Jing's body, large balls of mud kept falling from the mud giant. Moreover, after Qian Chao's "Eight-foot Peck" penetrated Yan Jing's body, the mud giant stopped and did not move for a while. Perhaps because of this, Lu Pingchuan was able to temporarily get rid of the shackles of the mud. Come out and take a breath!
How could Wen Liang watch his "Mud Armor Corpse Puppet" be destroyed like this? He sighed softly, and while sighing that it was not easy to deal with the money, he blew out the blood droplet on one of his fingers in one breath. Get out!
This blood bead is not a means of hurting people. In the "Mud Armor Corpse Puppet Technique", the person who creates the "Clay Armor Corpse Puppet" can use his own blood and essence to strengthen it. However, such strengthening can only be carried out once.
An almost invisible dark red thin line shot towards Yan Jing...
The mud giant that was about to collapse immediately stopped violently trembling all over its body. On the huge mud head, Yan Jing, who was almost bursting from the mud in his body, also recovered a little. At least it no longer looked like a mud fountain. Mud was gushing out from outside, and his bloated figure could be seen slowly collapsing, and gradually seemed to be returning to its original appearance. At this time, among the mud that could not be wiped off Yan Jing's face, his Only the remaining eye was opened. Different from the dark and turbid look in Yan Jing's eyes before, this time the look in Yan Jing's single eye was completely blood red, just like the blood drop on Wen Liang's fingertip before!
A blood-red eye looked over from a distance. Qian Chao glanced at it and ignored it. He still had important things to do. Moreover, Qian Chao didn't believe it. With his "eight-foot peck" blow, It can completely destroy the mud giant. After all, Wen Liang is there, and there is no way he can watch his mud giant be destroyed!
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There seemed to be a strong pulling force in the mud. Lu Pingchuan couldn't use his methods at all. Now he could only stretch out his head and an arm. He noticed Tang Ping and Yanxuan. He was flying towards him in a hurry, knowing that he was here to save him, but now he could only wait for others to save him. This was a very useless feeling for Lu Pingchuan.
But just after Wen Liang blew out the blood droplet between himself, Lu Pingchuan immediately noticed something strange!
"Hey! No...why is there someone in this mud pulling my ankles..."
As if to verify Lu Pingchuan's words, as soon as he said this, Lu Pingchuan's head and face exposed in the mud were suddenly pulled into the mud by the big fist with a force!
"Brother Lu!"
Tang Ping, who was flying to rescue Lu Pingchuan, panicked when she saw Yanxuan.
And this panic gave Xingyi an opportunity!
First, the gleaming black sword that had been chasing behind Tang Ping slowed down. At the same time, Xing Rang's hands formed their own tactics. After several quick changes of the fingers on both hands, there was a black mist on each hand. Shrouded in Xing Rang's hands, just as Tang Ping and Yan Xuan flew above the giant mud fist, Xing Rang, who was behind them, sneered and aimed his hands at the two women. …
Two groups of black mist suddenly descended, covering the figures of Tang Ping and Yan Xuan almost at the same time. The two women could be heard screaming from the black mist when they were tortured by this method, but No matter how hard the two of them tried to raise their bodies at high speed, they could not break free from the black mist that enveloped them!
Then, Xing Rang calmly looked at Qian Chao, and the long black sword that was originally chasing Tang Ping stabbed Qian Chao like a black line!
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Xing Rang trapped the two women there, which made Wen feel relieved. As a result, Qian Chao had no helpers around him. With Xing Rang, it was not difficult to capture Qian Chao. It seemed that he still had a chance to ask Wu Lingzong seeks to repay the blood debt!
But... Wen Liang also had moments when he was at a loss. He only looked at Qian Chao, but forgot about his own feet. He missed someone...
Li Jian!
In fact, everything happened in a short period of time. After Li Jian had no chance to continue assassinating Yan Jing, Qian Chao immediately severely injured Yan Jing with the "eight-foot peck", and even the mud giant was about to collapse. This made Li Jian see the hope of rescuing Lu Pingchuan, but something happened immediately. He could sense that Wen Liang had used some tricks to make the mud giant recover from the edge of collapse, and his momentum It became more prosperous, and Yan Jing, who had previously swollen into a ball, was gradually returning to its original state. Li Jian knew something was wrong. Then, he saw the encounter between Tang Ping and Yan Xuan in the distance. At this time, the distance between Li Jian and Li Jian was recovering. Among them, Yan Jing has been recently, and in Jianxin Qingming, he also found that he was not taken seriously by Wen Liang. This is really a rare opportunity. Now it is beyond his reach to save Tang Ping and Yan Xuan, so why not take advantage of this A good opportunity to kill Yan Jing with one sword!
The body shape was activated, and the sound of wind brought by his clothes finally alerted Wen Liang. When he lowered his head and looked, he saw an afterimage of green light, and at the end of the afterimage was Li Jian, who was wearing a blue robe with blood. At this time, Li Jian was already behind Yan Jing. Although Yan Jing had recovered a little, his figure was still bloated. It seemed that Yan Jing was aware of the wind behind his head and was twisting his head. My head full of mud has to look back...
The incomparably white sword light swept across Yan Jing's neck...
"Stop!" Wen Liang also roared at the same time!
Just when Wen Liang yelled this, Li Jian was worried about what kind of tricks Wen Liang would use Yan Jing's headless corpse, so he just kept doing it. After one sword strike, there were countless swords in his backhand, and a blazing white lotus flower appeared. Bloom on top of the mud giant's head!
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"I'm so angry, why is there anyone here?"
As a sword-light white lotus bloomed on the head of the mud giant, Lu Pingchuan, who had been pulled into the mud, struggled out again. As soon as he finished speaking, many arms protruded from the mud in front of his eyes and behind his head. Big hands filled with mud stretched out to grab at each other. After grabbing Lu Pingchuan's hair and robe, the nearby arm used force to drag him back into the mud.
And just above the giant mud fist, a brilliant fire phoenix came quickly and rushed into a mass of black mist. Immediately afterwards, a blazing red light came out of the black mist, and immediately followed. With a resounding phoenix chirp, the fire wings spread out angrily, completely dispersing the black mist. Yanxuan's figure emerged from it, with a pair of huge fire wings waving behind him. She was too late She glared at Xing Rang and immediately saw Lu Pingchuan, who was being dragged downwards by countless arms with only his forehead exposed. When she saw the critical situation, she fluttered her fire wings and rushed down.
At this moment, another group of black mist not far away was also shaken and dispersed with a loud explosion. Tang Ping inside had an angry look on her face and her black hair was flying, revealing her plush and snow-white hair. A pair of pointed ears, and right behind Tang Ping, there was a larger white ribbon-like shadow.
Yanxuan got out of trouble with the help of his fire spirit.
Tang Ping escaped from the trap with the help of Linghu Xiaobai's power. At this time, the disappearing white ribbon-like shadow behind her was the full manifestation of Xiaobai's power. Xiaobai possessed the ancient true spirit beast. The bloodline of the nine-tailed sky fox is still young at this time, and it only has one tail, but when its power is fully inspired by Tang Ping, it must not be underestimated!
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The black light sword stabbed towards Qian Chao's true body.
The sword flew faster and faster, and the blood-red sword edge finally emerged from the black light and pierced Qian Chao's chest.
However, Qian Chao turned a blind eye to the danger coming at a rapid speed, and put one of his own into his mouth and bit it hard...
One of Qian Chao's fake bodies immediately leaned over from the side, and then there was a sharp "ding" sound, and a green luster flashed, which was a green arc, flashing from top to bottom, and Xing Rang didn't even look at it. He didn't know what it was, but when it passed by, it struck directly in the middle of Qian Chao's blood-red long sword, and then the evil sword, which was well-refined and powerful, was easily killed in an instant. It was cut into two pieces!
"What……!"
This scene completely shocked Xing Rang. He spent countless efforts to refine the evil sword. In addition to its great power, he asked himself that except for the magic weapon of the foundation-building monk, it was impossible to be hurt by a spiritual weapon. But just now What he saw was an absolute blow to his confidence... Is Qian Chao's weapon refining skills so good?
How did he know that the spiritual weapon that Qian Chao's fake body used just now was something that even surpassed the magic weapon. It was a material for refining magic weapons. It was discovered when he and Luo Ying and others opened the ruins to hide the treasure. The sword arm of the sword beetle after it was transformed into jade!
Qian Chao didn't care about this, and then he stretched his bloody finger to the surface of the small table-like seal, and actually drew the last few runes on it with his own blood!
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After all, you still have to do it yourself!
Wen Liang thought with some annoyance and sadness. Xing Rang had also failed, and this "clay-armored corpse puppet" was about to be destroyed. Anyway, since there was no one left to help him, he had to fight for it himself. Take your life!
