But the handsome man had already taken advantage of this time to react. This man used very little mana to cast the imperial object technique, stretched out his hand, and ran towards Zhang Shiping, the little girl who was still at the side just now and hadn't had time to run away. .

After Zhang Shiping stood up, he wanted to catch the young and light clansman, but his face was stunned, the fire crow hood condensed in the fascia of the skin suddenly rose, and just as a jasper-colored magic shield came out in front of him, it melted. Into the hood of fire crows, red and green are intertwined.

The little girl's small body just blocked Zhang Shiping's sight, he couldn't see the figure of the gorgeous man, but he couldn't block Zhang Shiping's consciousness.

That man was very sophisticated and extremely vicious. After throwing the little girl out, he turned his hand and wiped the storage bag, emitting a few black lights, shooting at the little girl, if Zhang Shiping was careless, these black lights could shoot through his head. Even if Zhang Shiping found out, he couldn't dodge, because behind him was the old man who was put down just now and couldn't move.

However, the other party didn't expect to kill Zhang Shiping, a foundation-builder, with three dark black and cold cones. His floral dress was agitated, and bursts of red smoke rose from the floral dress, and in the blink of an eye, it had already filled the entire hall.

The black light came out through the body, but was easily blocked by Zhang Shiping. The red and green shield around Zhang Shiping extended to the old man lying on the ground. Several wind blade talismans flew in front of Zhang Shiping. He did not directly activate the wind blade , but controlled by mana, gusts of wind gushed forward from Zhang Shiping's body in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the beautiful man had been prepared, and he used mana to bless the miasma of peach blossoms. Zhang Shiping looked at the little girl who had died of anger. He turned around and took his uncle out of the hall. With him here, the other party will definitely use him as an uncle to contain Zhang Shiping. In just a few breaths, Zhang Shiping brought his clan uncle several tens of feet away.

How could the man in the gorgeous floral dress let go of such an opportunity? In the miasma of peach blossoms, his eyes showed a sinister look, and the magic formula in his heart was activated slightly, and a crimson flying sword, the sword body was like a snake body, curved and faintly With a disgusting fishy smell.

The flying sword turned into a stream of light and shot towards Zhang Shiping who was leading the people and exiting the hall. With a thought in Zhang Shiping's mind, several lifelike firebirds flew out from the fire crow hood, two of them chirped softly, from the size of a fist, they instantly turned into giant birds with a wingspan of about ten feet, one blocked the handle from behind and hurt people One of his poisonous swords flew into the hall and turned into more than twenty fist-sized fireballs.

The fireball touched the beams, pillars, tables and chairs in the hall, but it did not burn as Zhang Shiping expected, and forced the opponent out of the pink poisonous smoke in the hall.

Chi Lianjian was blocked by the fire bird, and suddenly his inspiration burst out. Under the control of the beautiful man, he dispelled the fire bird that Zhang Shiping had cast, and then Chi Lian sword, driven by him, re-entered into the peach blossom miasma .

"Fellow daoist, why don't we sit down and talk about it? There is always a solution to the problem, why should you and I fight to the death. Besides, with the level of cultivation of a fellow daoist, it is not yet known who will die." From the miasma of peach blossoms in the hall, The handsome man's face had long been gloomy, but he spoke to Zhang Shiping who was standing in the courtyard in a very heroic tone.

He was also uneasy. Although Zhang Shiping's mana fluctuated on the seventh floor of the foundation building, which was similar to him, but before he realized it, the other party took his junior sister in the middle stage of foundation building in the blink of an eye. kill. No matter the cultivation level or spiritual consciousness of the other party, they are all higher than him.

If he had known that he should have taken advantage of the time when the other party placed the qi refining junior, he should not have thought of attacking the other party. He should have escaped in time at that time. He walked up to his junior sister, bent down and tore off a light blue sap from her waist. bag, put it in his arms. While talking outside, he took out a small iron bottle from his own storage bag, and poured out a thick green liquid from the blood hole in her chest. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there were tens of thousands of fleas that were bigger than fleas. Insects, much smaller, tinged with green.

He recited the formula lightly in his mouth, and as soon as the green liquid touched the blood, the green worms invaded the nun's body and swam along her blood. A very strange posture twisted.

"Fellow Daoist is right, but how about getting out of the miasma first?" Zhang Shiping's voice came in from the courtyard, and the beautiful man sneered after hearing it.

"Then please wait a moment, fellow daoist, while I put away the miasma." The beautiful man shouted loudly at Zhang Shiping, but the techniques with both hands kept changing, and the female cultivator's body also moved more violently.

"Okay!" Following Zhang Shiping's loud response, after confirming the opponent's approximate body position, he used his voice to cover up the subtle sound of the bronze long arrow piercing the air.

The bronze arrow had a cold light, and entered the miasma. The gorgeous man noticed it instantly, but the long arrow was so fast that he had no choice but to turn sideways. There was a bloodstain on his cheek.

Zhang Shiping held a green-gold dragon tongue bow, and the deep purple bowstring was stretched tight. The long bronze arrows in his hand shot one arrow after another, five arrows in a row, into the miasma of the hall. Finally, Zhang Shiping bent his bow like a full moon, Invite but not send, wait for the other party to escape with the imperial weapon.

The miasma cast by that beautiful man has the effect of blocking the spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, he has practiced "Changing Yuanshu" for many years, and his spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building monks, but he can detect the opponent's location.

That gorgeous man obviously has great confidence in his peach blossom miasma, and he is not afraid of Zhang Shiping, a monk with a seven-story foundation, who will be probed by his spiritual sense. But he was also careful enough. When he talked with Zhang Shiping, he always urged him with magic power. If the other party wanted to use his voice to determine his position, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream!

But what he didn't know was that Zhang Shiping's cultivation level of the seventh foundation building was the reason why he specially practiced "Condensing Primordial Art", otherwise he would have reached the ninth foundation building level with his cultivation base.

The beautiful man gasped, gritted his teeth and pulled out a long bronze arrow in his stomach. All five arrows shot towards him. The peach blossom miasma he relied on was completely seen through by the other party.

And the corpse of the female cultivator with twisted limbs on the ground, her hair disheveled at the end, with saliva flowing from her mouth, her limbs on the ground, her ten fingers and sharp claws gleaming, the man reluctantly shot a spell at his junior sister~lightnovelpub.net~ After the magic light, the female corpse's aura was much higher than when she was alive, not bad for this gorgeous man on the seventh floor of the foundation.

The gorgeous man kept going outside the house, the female corpse moved like the wind, and rushed out suddenly, and he didn't wait to put away the peach blossom miasma he had refined over the years, he wiped it on his storage bag, and took out a petal-shaped The magic weapon, after a flash of inspiration, changed into half a foot long. He stepped on it, and with a mana shield on it, he broke through the roof, and the blue-gray tiles fell down with a clatter.

With a sound of '嗞啦', a black shadow rushed out of the pink mist and rushed towards Zhang Shiping.

The black shadow moved quickly, but as soon as it came out, dozens of wrist-thick vines suddenly appeared in the courtyard, twisting like a python, wrapping the black shadow around. In the end, it tightly entangled the opponent. Although it struggled endlessly, one ivy broke, and two more vines were entangled in the blink of an eye.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he is comparable to a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but in the end it is just a corpse without the slightest sense of consciousness. For Zhang Shiping, it is much easier to deal with than a monk of the same level.

The long bronze arrow resting on the Dragon Tongue Bow shot out vigorously, nailing it firmly to the ground. Then Zhang Shiping looked up, and saw that gorgeous man was driving the petal-shaped flying magic weapon, soaring into the sky.

But the handsome man didn't fly more than ten feet away, and fell from the air from one end, with a bang, he fell to the ground, dust splashed everywhere.

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