Chapter 237

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The smug expression on the monk's face suddenly froze.

Even if the injury is not dead, there is only one breath, how could it be possible to sneak attack!

How can it be!

The frightened and angry light flashed in the monk's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to re-activate the power of the yellow hill-like magic weapon in his hand.

But the khaki cocoon hadn't formed yet, and it had already shot to the front of the black light not far in front of him, but it shot out another bloody light.

This bloody light instantly made his face extremely pale.

If it was an ordinary Zhou Tianjing cultivator, Wei Suo's sneak attack might have killed him instantly. But after all, he is a powerful monk whose cultivation base has reached the fourth level of the Separation Realm!

There are not many monks in the fourth level of mind-splitting state, and a sect like Dongyao Resort.

The messy-haired monk immediately felt the powerful power of this bloody light. Seeing that the bloody light was about to hit him, the messy-haired monk gritted his teeth fiercely and lifted his figure up .

This movement seems to be the method of the "Long Yuan" under the imperial envoy's feet, but his figure has not moved much, but the whole body of the "Long Yuan" like a flying fat pig under his feet suddenly stood upright.

"Pfft!" A mass of viscous green blood gushed out from the abdomen and back of "Long Yuan" at the same time.

This monster, which can rival the red-winged flame magic, was shot right through!

The bloody light shot out from the "Dragon kite" has not stopped. Although the messy-haired monk who won a little time avoided the heart, but on the left abdomen, there is a three-finger-sized protruding blood. The blood hole came out.

"ah!"

The messy-haired monk let out a scream, bowed his body in pain, and almost threw out the magic weapon like a yellow hill in his hand.

Wei Suo looked at the monk with messy hair, just like when he first met Han Weiwei, his eyes shone like gold when he looked at the stone-tailed wall lizard.

He deliberately tried hard to bear a heavy blow, and used the real magic sealing technique to pretend to be dead and sneak attack. Of course, it is impossible to only have such a blow.

At this time, he waved the fire fork of the Six Suns God again, but in fact, at this moment, an invisible magic weapon had already shot to the front of the forehead of the monk with messy hair.

The fire fork of the Six Suns God was just a cover to attract this disheveled-haired monk,

His real killer move is the invisible magic weapon made from the straw spikes of the heart eater elder!

Seeing that this invisible magic weapon was about to make a bloody hole in the forehead of this fourth-level thought-splitting monk, Wei Suo's pupils shrank instantly, and in the eyes of the messy-haired monk, there was a flash of blood. There was a terrifying light. The disheveled-haired cultivator suddenly lowered his head as if he had completely seen this invisible magic weapon, which was invisible and soundless.

A streak of blood slid over his head.

His scalp was plowed out like a plowed field.

Wei Suo, who had already had the chance to win, suddenly panicked.

Because strips of yellow gas reappeared on the magic weapon in the shape of a yellow hill in the hands of the monk with messy hair. At the same time, a small finger about two feet long appeared in the other hand of the monk with messy hair. Thin green spikes.

A black light flew out of his hand and hit the monk with messy hair.

The current monk with messy hair is already a bit frightened. Seeing the black light open, there was a "poof", but he didn't know what kind of secret technique he used. Road black light.

The black light turned out to be a small black vial sealed with a thick layer of wax.

With a "snap", the disheveled-haired monk had just seen clearly the body of the black light when the bottle was shattered by the bloody arrow he spewed out.

Suddenly, the face of this fourth-level cultivator changed dramatically again. He stretched out his hand, and unexpectedly he didn't even want the yellow hill in his hand, and threw it out at once. The black vial blown out far away.

Ji Ya's body, who was arousing the Qinggang fan, suddenly became weak.

It wasn't because her mood was too turbulent, but at this moment she found that her true energy was suddenly slackened, her whole body was limp, and she fell down limply without even being able to speak.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw in disbelief that a green light shot out from the hands of the monk with messy hair and hit Wei Suo. And the disheveled-haired monk and Wei Suo who emitted this green light also fell backward limply just like her.

"Feathering Scatter!"

With a soft voice, the messy-haired monk called out a name that suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Okay! Very good! You actually have so many methods, is there a spell that can temporarily seal the injury? And this Yuhuasan!"

The disheveled-haired monk who fell limply on the ground roared.

Listening to his words, they should have been murderous, but because of Yuhuasan, they were limp and yin and yang, which sounded very weird.

"I never thought that my dignified cultivation at the fourth level of the Mind Separation Realm would be hurt by a cultivator like you who only has the fourth level of the Zhoutian Realm!"

"But is it useful for you to use so many schemes and tricks! You still have to die! I have swept away most of this feather powder, and the remaining medicinal power can only soften me for half an incense stick at most."

"Besides, your Feather Transformation Scatter will have no effect on my 'Dragon Yuan'."

The more the disheveled-haired monk shouted, the more desperate Ji Ya's eyes looked.

She looked deeply at Wei Suo who was limp and motionless on the ground, as if she wanted to engrave his appearance into her soul.

However, what made her completely unaware of what had happened was that the soft roar of the disheveled-haired monk suddenly stopped.

There was a piercing blood hole on that end, and the "Long Yuan", who was slowly crawling towards Wei Suo, also froze suddenly, as if trying to spit out a mouthful of that extremely corrosive gas. Strong dark purple slime.

But at this moment, a group of transparent ripples appeared on the forehead of this fat insect that seemed to be squeezed flat.

"Boom!"

On the fat worm's head, a ball of blood suddenly appeared.

Afterwards, the fat worm, which was already seriously injured, twitched a few times and then remained motionless.

"Ah! How dare you kill me! Our Dragon Gu Sect will definitely kill you!" The messy-haired monk who saw this scene yelled in horror.

"Boom!"

But there was another light sound, and a mass of blood immediately appeared on the top of his head.

Then this powerful cultivator at the fourth level of mind-splitting state also bulged his eyes, and then he didn't have a trace of anger anymore.

Seeing such a scene, Wei Suo finally showed a look of relief in his eyes.

"What do you have 'Long Yuan', don't I have heart-eating worms?" Immediately afterwards, a trace of uncontrollable complacency surfaced in his heart.

"Grandma, you are full of asses, if you find me, my father and mother, then I really want to thank you Dragon Gu Sect." Wei Suo was able to speak at first, but finally he was able to speak. Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Now there is not only a split wound on his chest, but also a green spike stuck in it. This sharp thorn almost passed through his body and nailed him to the ground.

"Weisuo, how are you?"

A crystal teardrop fell from Ji Ya's eyes.

At this time, Ji Ya didn't see the corpse of the monk with messy hair, nor the corpse of "Long Yuan". She only had Wei Suo in her eyes.

"It seems that I can't die for a while."

Wei Suo smoked for a long time, wanting to smile at Ji Ya, but because the power of Yuhua Powder hadn't passed, he grinned for a long time, but showed an expression uglier than crying.

"Weisuo!" Ji Ya's vision was blurred. At this time, she found that, at some point, the position of this person in her heart seemed to have become as important as Han Weiwei, because when she looked at Wei Suo, her heart and Han Weiwei, who she thought she couldn't save no matter what, same pain.

"Why, has the power of Yuhua Powder expired? My cultivation level is one level higher than yours, why can't I move?"

After a while, to Wei Suo's surprise, he saw Ji Ya sit up with difficulty, then stood up again, and walked towards him with difficulty.

"The power of Yuhua Powder has already started to dissipate. It's because I was injured too badly." Immediately, Wei Suo realized with a wry smile.

"Jia!" But what made his eyes widen in disbelief and his breathing stopped was that after Ji Ya moved to his side, she sat down beside him, raised her arms, and lifted her up. Covered Wei Suo's face, and pillowed on her lap!

what a feeling!

The face of the country and the city is right in front of my eyes! A wonderful fragrance rushed straight to Wei Suo's forehead.

His head was actually resting on the lap of the most beautiful woman in Lingyue City! The real warm jade soft fragrance is on the pillow!

Fainted! Wei Suo was really about to faint.

"Wei Suo!" A drop of crystal teardrops slid down Ji Ya's face and dripped onto his face. "Do you have any healing pills on you?"

"Ah?" The cold wetness on his face brought Wei Suo back to his senses, and he looked at Ji Ya's fair and charming neck in a daze, "Is there any help for me? When things were pulled out, I thought I was definitely hopeless."

"Do you have a secret technique that can temporarily seal the wound? Your other wound is fine now, but you can't use the technique now. If you don't let you take the healing elixir that has the effect of stopping bleeding, this thing will Once you pull it out, you will lose blood and die immediately." Ji Ya looked into Wei Suo's eyes. The shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, who usually does not change his face when a huge mountain collapses in front of him, has panicked eyes like a frightened little rabbit. She was afraid that Wei Suo would shake his head and say that he didn't have any good healing pills on him, not even any pills that could stop bleeding quickly.

"Wei Suo!" But what made her eyes light up suddenly, and she couldn't help calling Wei Suo's name again in a low voice, was that after hearing her words, Wei Suo nodded with difficulty and said, "In my yellow treasure bag, there are several good healing pills, you can see which one is easy to use. I also corrupted a Yin-Yang Dragon and Tiger Pill in Dong Miaozhen's hand, which is also in it. What is the effect of the Yin-Yang Dragon Tiger Pill, and is it useful?"

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(Red ticket, smash it up for me.)