Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh cruel
The head of the Wu family was quite angry now. A faint spiritual light was shrouded in his body. This spiritual light was born from the Taoist pattern. Although it was not powerful, for some reason, he always had an unknown premonition in his heart, as if something terrifying was about to come.
"Zhongtian Ziweixing True Treasure Repentance..." The head of the Wu family murmured to himself. To be honest, this is the first time he has heard of this magic, so he doesn't know much about the specific power of this magic. However, looking at the walking corpse who has turned into a stone sculpture and the group of mine slaves who have died of anger and have entered the cycle of reincarnation, he can guess its powerful role in the Yin Evil Art.
Therefore, he seemed a little angry. After all, if it weren't for being disturbed by a mysterious force when he was just refining the alchemy, he would have refined the pills long before Duan Xue finished using the magic.
With that elixir, he can break through the realm in a very short time. Once his cultivation reaches the foundation-building stage, no matter how capable Duan Xue has, he will not be able to escape from here!
But it's too late to say anything now. Although the elixir is being refined, the second refining took a long time because it was just interrupted. The head of the Wu family turned his head and looked at the big tripod, and then looked at the young monk, who was his son. There was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, which seemed to be joyful and pitiful and sad...
Duan Xue didn't care what the head of the Wu family was thinking. With a look, the layer of spiritual light shrouded around the head of the Wu family suddenly shook, and several patterns emerged.
When you look closely, it is a Taoist picture of the demon subduing. The Taoist holds the whisk in one hand and the mysterious sword in the other. It is extremely powerful. Under his feet is a four-horned monster surrounded by black air, with a hideous and painful face.
The head of the Wu family sensed it at the moment when the spiritual light changed. He shouted softly, held the sword in his hand and pointed forward, and saw an ink-colored spiritual light condensed at the tip of the sword. In an instant, the spiritual light broke away from the tip of the sword and descended on the layer of defense through layers of defense.
But what made the head of the Wu family unbelievable was that his attack fell on the spiritual light, which only caused a tiny ripple, and the ripple lasted for a moment and became as calm as usual.
"How is that possible!" The head of the Wu family spoke in shock.
Duan Xue said coldly: "Go on the road with peace of mind. The killing powers you have committed make you die so happily is really cheap."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist pictures of demon subduing the Taoist above the spiritual light appeared to move. The Taoist's eyes seemed to have a spirit reflected, which seemed very mysterious.
The next moment, the inspiration suddenly shrank, squeezing the defense of the Wu family head, making a giggle, and its power was amazing.
"I haven't lost yet!" The head of the Wu family shouted loudly, and after a finger was pointed at the sky, the hall rumbling sounded, and all the prohibited magic arrays inside were opened, and beams fell straight down and hit the spiritual light.
In the spiritual light, the head of the Wu family held a long sword and slashed hard. The ink-colored sword lights appeared out of thin air and attacked outside. He was planning to use his own strength and the power of the forbidden magic array to cut the spiritual light away to escape.
But Zhongtian Ziweixing True Treasure Repentance is not as simple as he thought, not to mention that there is a little meow next to Duan Xue.
I saw stars flashing in the void, and mysterious forces stopped the attacks that were hanging down from the top of the hall, but the attacks were too dense, and many of them broke through the defense.
Seeing this scene, Miao Xiaomiao stepped under her claws, and the mysterious sword formed by Zhangming was buzzing and trembling, and together with the wood carvings formed by Meng Zhang's heavy wood, he rushed towards the falling attack.
The head of the Wu family opened his eyes, stared at Duan Xue and Miao Xiaomiao with a gloomy smile, and then said, "This is what you forced me. After the war, I will definitely use cruel means to make you live and die, and then tear you to pieces when you are tired of playing!"
Miao Xiaomiao shivered. The head of the Wu family didn't see what he was in now and was still threatening him. This was exactly the same as what the young monks did before. Their father and son's personalities are really in line with each other.
After the head of the Wu family threatened, he closed his eyes tightly. In an instant, sounds like bone cracks came from his body.
Seeing this, Liu C., who was hiding not far away, saw the purple flame in his eyes hopped for a moment, and then sent a message: "He is mobilizing the power in his body again, so you must be careful."
"Yeah!" After responding, Miao Xiaomiao looked at the head of the Wu family with a cautious expression. Although he was very curious about the power that Liu Cun said, he knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so he pressed his curiosity in his heart.
Duan Xue seemed to have noticed something, her eyebrows tightened, and her hands changed. The Wanmiao Han Xiangjian, which was originally hovering around her to defend, and the boy holding the lamp trembled one after another. Several defenses fell, and then she felt relieved.
In just three breaths, the head of the Wu family opened his eyes. At this time, most of his defenses were damaged. The spiritual light still slowly contracted inward. The Taoist Demon-Subduing Diagram above it also became smaller at the same time. As for the power, it naturally became larger.
"This magic is indeed powerful, but it has its disadvantages. It is also very large. This speed is too slow." The head of the Wu family shook his head and smiled. When the magic method of both hands changed, his clothes bulged up in an instant. Then he made a "swish" sound, cracking, revealing the terrifying body of the head of the Wu family.
I saw that at his arms, the flesh and blood were gone, the bones were faintly glowing ink, and the flesh and blood of his hands were shrinking. Although it was a little human, it was also shocking.
The most terrifying thing was his chest, which was like his arms, with no flesh and blood, but his ribs protruded outwards and were extremely sharp at the ends. As for his internal organs, they were all covered by a ball of ink light, and a trace of yin and cold breath was revealed.
After waved his arm, the head of the Wu family showed a hint of reluctance on his face, and then his eyes condensed, as if he had made up his mind, and he shouted as he looked at the converging light of his eyes.
In an instant, his arms swollen and countless white spiritual lights spread out from his bones. Then, with a "bang", his arms and hands actually exploded together!
Such a cruel scene made Miao Xiaomiao widen her eyes and her face was full of disbelief. Duan Xue seemed to have guessed something, her expression became a little solemn, and spiritual power in her body quickly emerged and poured into the spiritual light, making the Taoist subduing demons on it even more solid.
The head of the Wu family stepped on his feet, and the many white spiritual lights floating in front of him suddenly shook, and then covered his long sword. Then his body moved forward, and the long sword jumped and then trembled violently, and shot forward quickly!
"Boom!" A blast of noise enveloped the audience. When the spiritual light dissipated, the long sword of the head of the Wu family had pierced the spiritual light, but only half of the sword body was exposed outside, and the remaining half was still motionless.
The head of the Wu family snorted coldly, and the arrow was not turned back. Since he had already reached this point, it would be acceptable to give up anything even if he gave up.
He stepped heavily under his feet, and with a "click", his left leg was actually broken!
This kind of ruthlessness towards himself shocked Miao Xiaomiao and Duan Xue.
"Dad!" Next to the big tripod, the young monk felt ache in his heart when he saw the head of the Wu family's family's actions and actually cried out loud.
And his uncle, the old monk, focused on refining elixirs without being moved by the outside world.
The head of the Wu family groaned, and the pain was a little unbearable, but he still stood up straight with his remaining right leg.
He opened his mouth and spit out a few blessings. The white spiritual light in front of him that came out of his broken left leg merged into the long sword. Then another violent sound came. The sword finally penetrated the spiritual light, causing it to appear.
The head of the Wu family looked happy, his figure swayed, and rushed out of the crack.
Duan Xue frowned slightly, raised her hands, and the stars in the sky trembled.
But at this moment, the head of the Wu family actually sacrificed his sword into the air and retreated to the place where the cauldron was!
"Be careful!" Miao Xiaomiao instantly sensed the irritable aura in the long sword, and sent a voice to Duan Xue and Liu Cun. With his four claws moving, he was about to retreat to the rear.
Chapter completed!