Chapter 297 Who Dares to Touch the Poor Things!
Chapter 297 Who dares to touch the things of the poor!
Immediately, Xiao Hua didn't give Jiang Mingxiao a chance to swing the giant sword at all, his whole figure was like a gust of wind, and it was blown in front of Jiang Mingxiao's eyes in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of fireball symbols spread all over Jiang Mingxiao around the body
There was a burst of "booming" and the fireball talisman was so powerful that it not only blasted Jiang Mingxiao into a panic and fled, but also disrupted the whole scene
Xiao Hua originally used the point of the magic spear in his hand, but he just took out the point of the spear, and thought again that there are many monks here, and even if he stabbed Jiang Mingxiao to death, he would only be sent out of the phantom formation, and his magic The secret of the tip of the gun can't be kept, so it's better not to use it
Xiao Hua can also be regarded as being crooked, Jiang Mingxiao is a monk in the middle of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and he already has Divine Sense, if Xiao Hua throws the Fireball Talisman from a distance, he must not get closer to the person's body, and naturally Can't make meritorious deeds, and at this time, even if Jiang Mingxiao has spiritual thoughts, the fireball talisman has exploded within a foot of his body, and he can only escape
"Hey~" Xiao Hua saw that the defense around Jiang Mingxiao was blown to pieces by the fireball talisman, and he moved the magic formula again, but at this moment, a soil thorn flew out from under him suddenly, straight to insert into his foot
"Huh~" Xiao Hua's figure was flying again, flashing the soil thorn, turning his head to look at Wang Qiming who was not far away from him, especially with a hint of surprise in his eyes
"F*ck, this guy... you should go to sneak attack Jiang Mingxiao, how can you attack the young master?" Xiao Hua glanced at Wang Qiming, although he was puzzled, he didn't pay much attention to him, seeing that Wang Qiming came to his senses, It was another magic formula pinched, and wanted to hit him, Xiao Hua immediately urged his mana, his figure flashed, and he chased Jiang Mingxiao closely, and the fireball symbols in his hand were shot out one after another.
Jiang Mingxiao, who was fleeing in embarrassment, was extremely depressed at this moment, he really didn't expect Xiao Hua to strike first, and he definitely didn't expect Xiao Hua's speed to be so fast, and the Fireball Talisman to be so high-level, he lost the opportunity for a while, I had no choice but to flee outside, wanting to avoid the Fireball Talisman first, and then take out the magical power to deal with Xiao Hua.
However, the fireball talisman was so continuous that Jiang Mingxiao almost vomited blood. Just as he was about to throw out several ice net talismans in his hand, preparing to fight the fireball talisman, he took the opportunity to sacrifice his magic weapon. All of a sudden, a fierce aura came from the sky, very sharply pierced the yellow talisman that protected him, only giving him a chance to sweep it away with his divine sense, the thing that pierced the top of his head
"Magic Artifact" Jiang Mingxiao's last thought in this phantom formation was: "Wang Qiming...the poor way and you are not at odds with each other"
Let's say that Xiao Hua manipulated the Black Iron Needle to easily remove Jiang Mingxiao while Jiang Mingxiao was dizzy from being blown up by the fireball talisman. At this time, Wang Qiming's confinement technique also hit Xiao Hua in front of him.
"Hum..." Xiao Hua sensed the mana of the Imprisonment Technique,
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a half-foot-long palm thunder shot out from his hand, hitting Wang Qiming's confinement technique, breaking the confinement technique immediately
At the same time, Jiang Mingxiao's figure disappeared, and there was a series of "crash" sounds, and it turned out that the fourteen number plate fell from midair
Xiao Hua was overjoyed, with a wave of his hand, all fourteen number plates were captured by him, and they were neatly put into the storage bag
From swinging the fireball talisman to killing Jiang Mingxiao with the black iron needle, all Xiao Hua's movements were lightning-like, far beyond the expectations of all the cultivators. Therefore, no one expected to get these fourteen number plates , When they had just seen it clearly, and their thoughts had just risen, the number plate had already been put into the storage bag by Xiao Hua.
"Haha" Wang Qiming was the happiest, his entire pointed and thin face was blushing all over, with a wave of his hand, another spell pinched, his figure flew towards Xiao Hua's direction and chased after him
However, something unexpected happened to Wang Qiming, Xiao Hua didn't run away, but with a sneer on his face, he rushed over just like himself
"This guy...isn't afraid of death?" Wang Qiming couldn't turn his head around, and still punched out the confinement technique in his hand
"Kacha" Waiting for Xiao Hua to break the confinement technique with a palm thunder, Wang Qiming suddenly thought: "It's broken, Jiang Mingxiao is at the middle stage of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, just like me, he was wiped out by this guy Kill, I... am I not his opponent? But...he is a tenth-level Qi refining...***, I still want to hunt him down now"
Wang Qiming's head reacts slowly, but his cultivation is true. When Wang Qiming wakes up, his figure immediately rushes towards the sky, as if he wants to change direction and avoid Xiao Hua. Level, one level higher than Xiao Hua's realm, but how can his flying talisman compare to Xiao Hua's flying technique? He just flew into the air, and Xiao Hua's figure appeared behind him
"Where do you want to escape?" Xiao Hua asked lightly.
"Xiao... Fellow Daoist Xiao, please forgive me." Wang Qiming couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted loudly, "Poverty Daoist just now was infatuated with ghosts, and since the fellow Daoist who shouldn't have shot Jiang Mingxiao has already killed Jiang Mingxiao, the number plate has already been collected, so I'm sorry." Let’s go to Pindao, the small one only has eleven number plates. If Fellow Daoist Xiao can let Pindao go, and Pindao enters Yu Leizong, all the monks in his hands will be dispatched by Fellow Daoist Xiao.”
"ah??????"
The ten or so monks under Jiang Mingxiao and the ten or so monks under Wang Qiming are all at around the eighth level of Qi Refining, and they hid far away under the power of Xiao Hua's dozens of fireball talismans, and it was too late to see clearly What happened in the arena, when the flames of the fireball talisman disappeared, they saw a monk in the middle of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, being chased by a monk in the late tenth level of Qi Refining, begging for mercy while running away, How can this situation not surprise them?
"Humph, I'm not rare" Xiao Hua sneered: "If you dare to stretch out your hand to the young master, then you have to prepare to be killed by the young master." Xiao Hua said, and also a lot of fireball symbols hit Wang Qiming's head whole body
But at this time, Wang Qiming also seemed to wake up, this is a phantom formation, and there is no fear of his life. Seeing that Xiao Hua did not intend to let him go, he stopped, clapped his hands, and a gourd-like figure The weapon was activated by his mana, and a blue brilliance sprayed out from the mouth of the gourd, gradually covering his whole body from top to bottom, and the dozen or so fireballs burst around the blue light, only covering up the blue light. The light shook back and forth, but it couldn't hurt Wang Qiming.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Wang Qiming's face turned pale, and when he saw that Qing Guang had joined together under his feet, he felt relieved and said with a smile.
It was at this moment that a jet-black brilliance appeared from the bottom of his feet, piercing into the place where the blue light had just met with lightning speed, the blue light resisted slightly, and was immediately pierced by the brilliance, the brilliance " The sound of "噗" pierced into the sole of Wang Qiming's foot, "ah..." Wang Qiming bowed his head unconsciously in astonishment...
It's a pity, before he could see clearly, the whole figure was shaking and slowly disappeared in place
"哗哗" sounded several times in a row, and it turned out that eleven number plates were scattered in the air
Before Xiao Hua could make a move, the dozen or so cultivators near the left were all excited, each urging the flying talisman to rush towards these number plates
Xiao Hua was not nervous, he stood in mid-air with his hands tied, and said with a cold smile: "Pindao let's see, who dares to take this number plate away from under the nose of Pindao?"
"Swipe" all the monks immediately came to their senses, stood in mid-air in unison, and never dared to take half a step forward
"Xiao... Fellow Daoist Xiao, you already have fourteen number plates, you must be a disciple of Yu Leizong." A monk said timidly: "These eleven number plates...you always show mercy Let’s see which one is pleasing to the eye and give it to whichever one. If I join Yu Leizong, I will follow the lead of Daoist Xiao.”
"Huh~" Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the eleven number plates fell into the storage bag, looked around, shook his head and said: "Poverty Dao is not interested in the means of your so-called Cultivation Family, you should find opportunities separately Bar"
There was regret on everyone's faces, but seeing that it was not early, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and were about to fly away, when they heard Xiao Hua say: "That fellow Taoist named Ma Miaoming, you don't have to leave, you will Keep your number plate, go back to Jinglei Peak by yourself."
"You..." Ma Miaoming felt bad for a long time. Hearing what Xiao Hua said, he smiled wryly and said: "Friend Xiao, the poor daoist just wants to protect himself. If he doesn't please Jiang Mingxiao, the poor daoist doesn't..."
"Fellow Daoist Ma, there are thousands of roads to self-cultivation in the world, and you can choose any one you want. Since you chose the road of attaching to Jiang Mingxiao, you naturally have the awareness of choice. You dare to offend the poor just to please Jiang Mingxiao. Dao, then you have to bear the punishment of the poor way." Xiao Hua said lightly: "Fortunately, this is an illusion, you left the number plate just as a lesson, and did not lose your life. If it is outside the illusion... …hey-hey……"
"This..." Ma Miaoming looked at the people who had fled long ago, sighed, and slapped the storage bag. There were actually two number plates inside, and said with a wry smile: "It's been a long time, but I married someone else." It's just clothes, that's all."
With that said, Ma Miaoming took two steps forward, waved his hand, and the two number plates flew towards Xiao Hua
Seeing Ma Miaoming take two steps forward, Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved his hand, and the two number plates stopped in his hand, but it only stopped for a moment, then Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the two number plates stopped. The card suddenly flew behind Xiao Hua
"Woo~" With a strange roar, one of the two number plates suddenly turned into a long snake-like monster, hovering in midair and flying towards Xiao Hua
"You..." Ma Miaoming in front of Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Hua in surprise: "You...how did you know?"
"Huh, it's not important how I know, what's important is...you missed the opportunity that Pindao gave you" Xiao Hua stood between Ma Miaoming and another number plate, looking coldly at Ma Miaoming's gradually disappearing figure . That number plate is obviously Ma Miaoming's own number plate, presumably it was taken out to trick Xiao Hua, and the monster that pounced on Xiao Hua also disappeared with Ma Miaoming's disappearance
"Opportunity? What opportunity??" Ma Miaoming's figure disappeared, but he still didn't understand
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