"Brother Lu, get out of there quickly!"
Hearing Lu Pingchuan's voice, Qian Chao felt a stone fall in his heart. However, he still couldn't touch the danger in front of him. Although his methods could hurt the mud giant, he could not get rid of it, so he saw the mud giant. Lu Pingchuan, Qian Chao immediately shouted, asking Lu Pingchuan to get out of there quickly, after all, he was too close to the mud giant now.
Lu Pingchuan hurriedly agreed. Now that he was free from the shackles of the mud, he stood up from the ground with slippery hands and feet, and then he jumped up and flew up with the mud all over his body.
And just as Lu Pingchuan was flying up, in a small pool of muddy water not far from the feet of the mud giant, with the sound of water, a person sat up from the muddy water... It was exactly The crazy swordsman who was fighting with Li Jian desperately before and was later shot by Yan Jing with a jet of black mud... Xiao Yi!
Before Yan Jing was cut into countless pieces by Li Jian, he had sprayed a stream of black and rotten mud at Li Jian. Li Jian could have dodged it in time, but in order to plot against Xiao Yi, he deliberately delayed it for a moment until his back was almost When he was about to hit Xiao Yi's sword from behind, he suddenly raised his figure. In this way, Xiao Yi didn't have any time to dodge, and was directly hit by the rotten mud. Of course, this mud splashed on the face cannot hurt anyone, but the poisonous mud is completely different, so Xiao Yi's current situation looks a bit creepy...
Sitting up from the muddy water, Xiao Yi's body has been soaked in muddy water for a long time, so his condition can be seen clearly. What must be said is that, leaving aside Xiao Yi's evil deeds, His appearance is quite human, with fair skin and pretty facial features. If he didn't show his cruelty when fighting with others, at a glance, Xiao Yi is an elegant and handsome young man. Even if Later, because he lost to Li Jian in the sword realm, he completely lost his mind due to hatred and anger, and became a crazy swordsman. His head was full of black squares, and his eyes turned an astonishing purple. Even so, Xiao Yi looked... It's not hideous and ugly, but it adds a bit of evil and ghostliness. Whether it's the ignorant women in the world or the passionate female cultivators in the spiritual world, there are really many people who really like this tune...
But now Xiao Yi is creepy!
The mud that Yan Jing spat out was poisonous, and the mud was caught off guard and covered Xiao Yi's body and face. The poison corroded Xiao Yi's robe into pieces. The hole revealed large areas of skinless flesh and blood on the pale skin inside due to toxic corrosion; the injuries on his body were considered minor, after all, he was still protected by a robe, but his face was not covered, so it was also the most seriously injured. Heavy, half of his face was ablated by the poison, almost melting like hot wax, and the other half of his face was as strangely white as a corpse that had been soaked in water for a long time. His black hair that originally flowed upward was almost completely eaten away by the poison, leaving him bare. The blue-white skull can almost be seen in the terrible wound on his head!
With great effort and pain, Xiao Yi stood up from the muddy water. The remaining half of Xiao Yi's face stared at the blazing white sword light coming out of the dark cloud-like black mist in the distance, with hatred in his only eye. He is now completely like a living dead. He only remembers who killed him with a sword, so he must take revenge! Just when he was about to fly up and continue to kill Li Jian, he suddenly froze and realized that he was missing something with his empty hands. He immediately squatted in the muddy water and started groping with his arms full of wounds.
…
The dark clouds finally dissipated under the scorching flames, howling icy wind, and the silent but blazing thunder.
The first person to rush out of the huge black mist was none other than Xing Rang.
In the black mist, he had the upper hand at first, but then with Li Jian's attack, the situation suddenly reversed. Under the joint attack of the three of them, especially Li Jian, almost every sword hit his vital point. Go, if the black mist had not restrained Li Jian's movement, I am afraid that he would have died by Li Jian's sword at this time. The other Tang Ping and Yan Xuan also became ruthless in the end, and finally Xingyi surrendered. Losing the enemy, he no longer wanted to fight, so he retreated in defeat.
After escaping from the black mist, Xing Rang was somewhat embarrassed. At this time, Xing Rang's hair was disheveled and his face was panicked. The upper part of his robe was covered with burn marks and cold water stains. The most serious injury was that Li was injured on his shoulder. Jane picked a sword and it was not a penetrating wound, but the blood had stained his clothes red. As soon as he escaped, he hurriedly ran to the side of the mud giant.
Then the black mist cleared, revealing the figures of Tang Ping, Li Jian and Yan Xuan.
Tang Ping's sharp eyes saw a clay figure flying close to him. He knew it was Lu Pingchuan at a glance. But at the same time, Tang Ping also wrinkled his nose. The smell of mud on Lu Pingchuan was really bad, so he casually made a move in the air. , a crystal water ball the size of a small house appeared nearby.
"Brother Lu, go in and wash up quickly."
After hearing this, Lu Pingchuan flew directly into the water polo.
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"Brother Wen," Xing Rang said, "I've tried my best, but I'm afraid I can't do anything. How about..."
After experiencing the power of these five people, Xing Rang has now decided to give up. If he continues to struggle, let alone catching the money tide, I am afraid that he will join in. Don't forget, in addition to these five little guys, there are also Many high-level disciples of the Five Spirits are watching eagerly from behind.
"Perhaps we can deal with Brother Xing's matter slowly," a gentle, slow and solemn voice came from the mud giant's head. "But, as for my matter, if the boy named Qian is let go today, it will definitely happen again." No chance. Today's battle is so big. Under the nose of Wulingzong, where can there be another chance? Brother Xing, I swear a poisonous oath here. As long as Brother Xing helps me hold the money tide today. , I will immediately tell Brother Xing how to enter the bottom of the cold pool, so that Brother Xing can get what he wants! Well, in addition, as long as Brother Xing is willing to continue to contribute to me today, even if...even if I can't catch the money tide today, I will Also tell Brother Xing about the method. If I violate this oath, how about teaching me that even if I catch Qian Chao, I will not be able to get revenge, but I will die immediately in Qian Chao's hands?"
What does Xing Rang want most?
Of course, he would enter the bottom of the cold pool to find the ancient ferocious beast Chaos, and then just take a drop of the blood of Chaos. He would have a way to become the kind of person who has the blood heritage of the ancient true spirit, and it is also an incomparable blood heritage. As long as he can If he achieves this, Xing Rang will be able to leave the Wuling Sect and fly far away. From now on, the world will be bright and the sky will be bright for him to live freely!
Xing Rang's expression changed several times. After much hesitation, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Well, since Brother Wen is willing to help me achieve my wish and has sworn a poisonous oath, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today. I will definitely help Brother Wen capture that Qian Chao!"
"Okay! Thank you so much, Brother Xing."
Although Xing Rang had just been defeated by the other party, Wen Liang believed that Xing Rang must have some powerful means that he had not yet used.
Sure enough, as Wen Liang thought, although Xing Rang's sword was destroyed by Qian Chao, he had obtained the true inheritance of Chong Ling Blood Cultivation with the cultivation of pill formation, and the method was indeed good.
After making up his mind to continue helping Wen Liang, Xing Rang stopped hiding his secrets and simply used the best possible means today. Firstly, he helped Wenliang seize the money tide, and secondly, it was considered a town. Be gentle and kind, lest he have any bad thoughts in the future.
Wen Liang grabbed his injured shoulder with one hand, which was already dripping with blood, but Wen Liang's hand ripped open the robe on his shoulder, and his hand actually grabbed the wound on his shoulder, and as the wound When it was torn open, blood immediately gushes out even more fiercely, and Xing Rang's face twisted in pain at the same time. Then as he yelled, he saw his hand slowly pull out something from the wound on his shoulder. …
A long sword with a red handle and a red blade, straight and completely blood red... was slowly pulled out from Xing Rang's body and from the wound, as if Xing Rang's body was a scabbard. It's like there is a peerless magic weapon hidden in his body!
At the same time, Xing Rang's face immediately turned pale after a burst of blood loss!
Even though he was inside the head of the clay-armored corpse puppet, Wen Liang was shocked when he saw this scene. Even though he had only heard of this method when he was a pill-forming monk in the past, he had never seen it with his own eyes. , he knows this method among those high-level evil cultivators, as for the name...
The art of blood sword!
Although not all evil cultivators know this method, as long as they can use this method, they must not be underestimated!
That sword, the blood-red sword that Xing Rang slowly pulled out from his body, was transformed by his blood essence. This is... the blood cultivator's desperate method!
"Thank you Brother Xing!"
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At about the same time, on Qianchao's side.
Lu Pingchuan was rescued, and the mud giant also lost an arm. What should we do next?
"Boy Qian, what should we do next?" Tang Ping asked.
Lu Pingchuan was coming out of the turbid water ball. After hearing Tang Ping's words, he said:
"Let's just beat that mud man to a pulp together!"
Today is the most frustrating day for Lu Pingchuan since he became a monk. He had no place to exert his strength in the mud fist, and was hindered by the mud all over his body, so he couldn't use any of his methods at all. , and it made my whole body smell extremely unpleasant, so I was most angry.
Except for Lu Pingchuan, the others also had this intention. Although they did not see how it happened, the huge mud giant had his arm broken by Qian Chao's hand. From this point of view, there was still hope of defeating that guy.
"Here..." Qian Chao shook his head gently, "It's still impossible to do it here, eh, look over there..."
As he spoke, Qian Chao gestured. After several people looked over, they were shocked. At the place where Lu Pingchuan escaped from danger and landed, a piece of muddy water slowly surged towards the feet of the mud giant, and then gathered at the feet of the mud giant. At the same time, what was especially chilling was that many corpses in the mud actually crawled towards the mud giant as if they were alive. When they reached the feet, they actually used their hands and feet to get in directly, and the mud giant's The broken arm also seemed to have recovered somewhat in this short period of time. After a while, I am afraid that the mud giant will return to its original state.
"This...what kind of method is this?" Yanxuan's eyes twitched.
"My methods can hurt it, but I still can't get rid of it. Well, of course it's not impossible..."
Having said this, Qian Chao turned to look at Li Jian. The method he thought of to get rid of the mud giant required the joint efforts of five people, and the only one among the five who was injured was Li Jian, and the injury was not serious.
"Brother Li, how is your injury?"
"Don't worry, it's okay. Brother Qian, if you have a way to defeat them, just arrange it."
"Okay, eh, that sword cultivator is not dead either, he is also a trouble," Qian Chao was talking about Xiao Yi, the crazy sword cultivator who had touched his spiritual sword from the muddy water, and was flying over. "And over there, look, Xing I don’t know what weird method Rang used again. This is not the place for a fight. Let’s continue walking and go to the Hanging Corpse Valley to deal with the sword cultivator and Xing Rang first, and then work together to deal with Wen Liang!”
"Walk!"
