Chapter 639 Attack
An angry, embarrassed look filled the black-robed old-fashioned face.
He at this moment,
His black robe was tattered, and there was a bloody wound on his chest, and he could still vaguely see the bones. With bloodstains on the corners of his mouth,
His face was pale and his breath was disordered.
The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.
Lost!
In a battle, he finally lost to Liu Daoyan.
Heipao Laodao never imagined that in addition to the natal magic weapon, Junshan Seal, which is a top-quality magic weapon, the other party also has another top-quality magic weapon as a killer!
and,
When he thought that the situation was set, he blew up the top-grade magic weapon very decisively, instantly destroying his seven puppets of the late seventh stage of true essence!
At that moment, the sneak attack made the black robe old man unable to even remedy it!
The four puppets were completely wiped out, and at the same time, he was also attacked by his consciousness, and his mind was stinging, revealing a great flaw.
Liu Daoyan, who had carried out a perfect sneak attack, naturally would not miss such a good opportunity.
Taking advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, the power is unforgiving, under the successive bombardment of various means, even with the best natal magic weapon erupted at any cost,
In an instant, the black-robed old way was hit hard!
Thinking of the scene of the previous battle, the black-robed old Taoist has lingering fears at this moment!
If he hadn't kept the last life-saving card at the bottom of the box, he would have perished there on the spot and died under Liu Daoyan's hands!
However, even so,
In the end, he could only run away in a panic, and his injuries were not minor.
"Damn! Damn!"
"Wait for the old man!"
It took decades to refine the successful four-person puppet,
This trump card that can compete with the Eightfold True Essence will be reimbursed in this battle.
Anger almost swallowed his sanity,
I can't wait to turn around and go back on the spot to fight with Liu Daoyan!
But he also knew that, with his current state, if he really did this, he would be himself in all likelihood to die in the end.
The remaining sanity suppressed his impulses.
"Don't worry, there is still a chance!"
The black-robed old man flashed a cold light in his pupils, and took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.
Haven't lost yet!
I have my own hands outside.
Although he suffered a lot in this battle, the same Liu Daoyan was definitely not much better, and his injuries were not light.
Let him be complacent for a while!
Recover the injury first, and when you go out and join forces with those people, you won't be able to take him down!
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
Let you be proud first, and wait for everything you eat to be spit out by Lao Tzu!
The black-robed old Daoist broke through the space barrier and returned to the trial space on the second floor. While breathing, many thoughts flashed in his mind.
At this time,
He finally caught sight of Zhang Qingyuan, who was vigilant not far away.
"Is that the kid named Zhang?"
The black-robed old man was stunned for a while, and then he thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"God help me too!"
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan, the black-robed old Taoist was ecstatic in his heart!
good boy!
Just in time!
In fact, this black-robed old Taoist was not one of the descendants of the three inner disciples who received the token token from the Houtu Sect.
He was a magician.
The token token of the Houtu Zong and the information about the Houtu Zong are the spoils of war he got from destroying a family!
It is for this reason,
It was he who possessed this vicious secret technique of refining the seventh-level cultivator of True Essence into a human puppet.
besides. The black robe is old, and there is an extremely evil sect. technique.
By devouring the blood and blood of the enemy, it recovers its own consumption and injuries.
In other words, you can recover and heal by eating people!
In front of him at this moment,
Zhang Qingyuan is a large healing tonic!
"Very good, as long as I use the Primordial Devouring Magic Art to swallow this kid, my injury can recover to at least 80%, and it will not be a problem to go back and deal with that Liu Daoyan at that time!"
"If you go out and join those few people outside and wait for the rabbits, Liu Laogou will definitely not be able to fly!"
"Boy, be my blood food obediently!"
The old man in black robe was agitated in his heart.
However, under the extreme suppression, the appearance did not show anything.
The pale face glanced at Zhang Qingyuan weakly, showing some surprise and suddenly said:
"It turned out to be Xiaoyou Zhang!"
"oops......"
The old man in black robe staggered and fell to the ground weakly.
Panting weakly, he said:
"Little friend, the old man was attacked by Liu Daoyan, and now he has been seriously injured. Little friend has a healing medicine, can you do me a favor?"
"Today's kindness, I will never give up in the future!"
Looking at the old man in black robe who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flashed slightly.
"Old senior wait a moment, this matter is inevitable!"
After speaking, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, which contained a few emerald green medicine pills, which were the rejuvenation pills that cultivators in the True Yuan realm could also use.
The black-robed old man's eyes were placed on the Huichundan in Zhang Qingyuan's hands.
He didn't notice that Xiaohuo had already changed back from the red bracelet, like a small line swimming through Zhang Qingyuan's sleeves and leaving behind his heels.
in a flash,
disappeared from behind him.
Under the hopeful gaze of the black-robed old man, Zhang Qingyuan walked over in three or two steps.
Approaching within the range of the black-robed old Taoist,
He was about to hand the jade bottle to the black-robed old man.
At this moment,
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed old man.
A pitch-black ghost claw suddenly penetrated the space like lightning, wrapped in the terrifying coercion of the ferocious and twisted space, and suddenly bombarded Zhang Qingyuan's chest!
Under this grasp, the space is easily broken like a piece of paper!
swift as thunder,
The lightning and flint have crossed the range of Zhang Xu, like a poisonous dragon about to drill into Zhang Qingyuan's chest!
The black-robed old Daoist had a smirk on his face!
This boy is dead,
I don't know if the taste of this great sect will be better!
However,
suddenly,
A palm protruded out at some point, and the majestic power seemed to form an indestructible mirror between the palms, blocking the ghost claws shrouded in pitch-black true essence.
boom!
The real essence collided, and the space oscillated open.
Terrible force shock annihilation!
The black-robed old man's grim face froze on his face.
"Little beast, court death!"
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