Chapter 340 Crow Control Technique

"Wow~"

Xiao Hei suddenly jumped in, but was startled by the corpse inside, and quickly jumped out, screaming with fright.

Baby? Where's the delicious baby? What the **** is this?

Jiang Xiaoye was tossed by Xiao Hei, but inadvertently saw a small lavender bag hanging on the waist of the corpse. It looked very beautiful, and it was still as new in such years.

Jiang Xiaoye suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something similar on the waist of the mountain god!

With a move in his heart, Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly reached out and grabbed it. He immediately felt that this thing was extraordinary, with the feeling of a small sword, a mountain **** gourd.

There is nothing else in the coffin. What is in the jade box just now?

"Xiao Ye!"

He Laogu came out, empty-handed!

Jiang Xiaoye was taken aback for a moment and said, "Uncle He, nothing else?"

Isn't it? So poor?

"The medicinal materials, the pill, and the books are all rotten, and there is also an alchemy furnace, which is already full of patina, there is nothing to say!"

He Laogou almost lost his breath in distress, and found nothing!

Jiang Xiaoye was also very big when he heard the words, and then looked for it in the coffin, and then said: "Go, go after!"

He also remembered, where can there be any treasures here for so long? The power of time is enough to destroy everything.

"chase?"

He Laogou was taken aback.

"The water ghost snatched something, it should be a good thing, the Taoist Crow chased it, let's go too."

After Jiang Xiaoye finished speaking, watching Xiao Hei look around for something, he quickly said, "Xiao Hei, let's go!"

"Wang?"

Baby? Where is the baby that Mr. Black wants to eat?

Xiao Hei's face was dumb, and Master Xiao Hei followed in to find a baby to eat. Why did he come and run again?

"Quack~"

"Gah~"

After Jiang Xiaoye and Old Dog He rushed out, they immediately saw crows hovering in the sky.

"Over there, Uncle He hides, I'll grab it!"

Taoist Crow is entangled with the water ghost, the jade box has been broken, and the water ghost is holding a scroll.

Obviously, Daoist Crow was worried about ruining this thing, so he was restrained in fighting.

"Naughty animal, today the old way has destroyed you!"

A water ghost who led the way to the tomb actually took the opportunity to steal the most important thing. The anger of the Taoist Crow can be imagined.

The mutant water ghost apparently possessed sagacity and wanted to take away this treasure.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoye came out, he was spotted by Taoist Crow. Seeing Jiang Xiaoye approaching empty-handed, he immediately said, "Did you not get anything else?"

"No, what can withstand the erosion of hundreds of years? The medicinal materials, elixirs, and classics are all rotten. It is estimated that this tomb is for my descendants. After too long, it will become rotten."

Jiang Xiaoye was also depressed. He didn't have any resources in his imagination, the pill was ruined, and the spirit orb was gone. This time, he ran away for nothing. He didn't care about the practice method.

Could this thing be comparable to the Evergreen Jue that the Mountain God left him?

"turn!"

Taoist Crow screamed in vain, the black light flashed, and the water ghost's arm was directly torn.

"Ooo~oooo~"

A cry of pain sounded, and the injured water ghost turned around and ran away, disappearing in the woods.

With his arms in the sky, he was surrounded by a group of crows.

"You fool me?"

Jiang Xiaoye understood that Daoist Crow's questioning only wanted him to be distracted, and took the opportunity to grab the leather roll by the assassin.

"Little friend, see you later, hehe!"

Taoist Crow let out a sneer, his figure was quickly covered by the falling crow, and was quickly taken up into the sky by the crow.

"Then you can go too!"

Jiang Xiaoye did not hesitate to take out the empty mountain and sounded the stream flute, the flute sounded instantly!

For a while, the crow that had begun to turn into a black cloud suddenly agitated in the sky, and at the same time Jiang Xiaoye saw the crow Taoist among the crows, stepping on the crow!

Jiang Xiaoye immediately accelerated the rhythm of the Voice of the Great World.

The sound of the flute became more and more rapid, and the crows around the Crow Taoist, and even the crows at their feet began to fly randomly, some collided, some flew down, and some wanted to fly away.

"how is this possible!"

Taoist Crow is unbelievable, and the crow control technique is extremely mysterious. When he was disturbed before, he originally thought he was disturbed by his absence. Now, under his own crow control technique, can he break his own technique?

The flute suddenly stopped, and an invisible air current hit instantly.

Flesh and flesh splashed, several crows exploded directly, and Taoist Crow jumped down, but what was ushered in was a flow of fist shadows.

"This is a hundred-step magic fist?"

Taoist Crow waved his hand to break open, but was knocked back a few steps, secretly startled in his heart, the power of the Hundred Step Divine Fist was so huge?

"Hand it over, otherwise you can't go."

Jiang Xiaoye's figure appeared not far from Taoist Crow, and the crows in the sky had disappeared.

"Then get it yourself!"

Taoist Crow took the paper roll into his arms, and his blood began to churn.

"You have dried up your vitality and blood, and the lamp has dried up. You won't be able to live long like this." Jiang Xiaoye saw that Taoist Crow had forcibly promoted to the peak state, but this kind of body was too burdened.

"Kill you, enough!" Taoist Crow's voice became louder, and his eyes were bleeding.

"Hundred-step magic fist!"

Jiang Xiaoye did not hesitate and took the lead!

Although he has defeated many masters, Daoist Crow is the strangest among the masters he has ever seen.

The other masters all cultivated to the peak of the inner family boxing, but this Taoist Crow cultivated something that seemed to be passed down from ancient cultivation.

Controlling crows is already unusual.

"Quiet!"

Taoist Crow touched the black sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and the Hundred-Step Divine Fist was instantly torn apart.

"really!"

Jiang Xiaoye knew that what the Crow Taoist learned was similar to the mountain **** inheritance he had obtained, but it was extremely crude.

The shabby black robe and long sleeves were fluttering, and Taoist Crow was very elegant at this moment, approaching Jiang Xiaoye with one sword and one sword.

Jiang Xiaoye even saw the **** eyes of Taoist Crow full of cold murderous aura, and his eyes became like those of a crow.

"Wow!"

Taoist Crow speeds up in vain, his figure is like a ghost, coming with a sword!

"Haoran Jian Gang...kill!"

Jiang Xiaoye didn't avoid it, his eyes brightened when Taoist Crow rushed, and he waved his hand suddenly.

Sword out!

The sword light flashed, and Taoist Crow's horrified eyes were directly pierced through his chest. How could it be possible?

Under Jiang Xiaoye's finger, the Qinglu Long Golden Sword flew back again, slashing the sword towards Taoist Crow's neck.

Taoist Crow reluctantly twisted his neck, blood bursting.

"Yujian...Yujianshu!"

Taoist Crow was like a discouraged ball, his whole person became extremely old, letting blood flow from his neck, the sword in his hand fell and he knelt on the ground slowly.

"Swordsmanship." Jiang Xiaoye was holding the Green Deer Long Golden Sword, and just about to say something, he smelled the smell of corpse in vain.

A lot of corpses appeared on Taoist Crow, and his body began to rot.

"Are you dead?"

Jiang Xiaoye couldn't believe it, is this Taoist Crow dead?

"Quack~"

A blood-colored head stretched out from Taoist Crow's neck, it was a blood-colored crow!

Blood Crow!

The blood crow stared at Jiang Xiaoye faintly, full of hatred, and then flew into the sky with a flap of wings.

So fast!

As fast as lightning, Jiang Xiaoye wanted to kill it too late!

"Wow!"

The black shadow flashed, and the blood crow was swallowed in one bite, and the blood crow with the palm of the hand did not toss in Xiao Hei's mouth.

Xiao Hei fell down, tilted his head and looked at his stomach. What kind of bird did he just eat?

"..."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what to say anymore, this blood crow was not a good kind, and the body of the Taoist who could control the crow survived like a human.

It's just a bit unlucky, I met Xiao Hei!