Chapter 297 Who Dares to Touch My Things?
Chapter 297: Who dares to touch the poor things!
Immediately, Xiao Hua didn't give Jiang Mingxiao a chance to swing his giant sword. His whole figure was like a gust of wind, blowing in front of Jiang Mingxiao's eyes in an instant. He also waved his hand, and dozens of fireball talismans spread all over Jiang Mingxiao's body. around the body
There was a "rumbling" sound, and the fireball talisman was so powerful that it not only caused Jiang Mingxiao to flee in panic, but also disrupted the entire scene.
Xiao Hua originally used the tip of the magic spear in his hand, but just as he took out the tip of the spear, he thought that there were many monks here, and even if he stabbed Jiang Mingxiao to death, he would only be teleported out of the illusion array. The secret of the tip of the spear cannot be kept. It is better not to use it than to do so.
x-on: Pigx-on: Pigx-on:岛 x-on: Novel ww.zzhdo.om; Xiao Hua can be regarded as a mistake. Jiang Mingxiao is a monk in the middle of the eleventh level of Qi refining. He already has divine thoughts. If Xiao Hua throws the fireball talisman from a distance , you must not get closer than one foot to someone's body, and naturally you will not be able to perform meritorious deeds. At this time, even if Jiang Mingxiao has spiritual thoughts, the fireball talisman has exploded within one foot of his body, and he can only escape.
"Hey~" Xiao Hua saw Jiang Mingxiao's defense being blown to pieces by the fireball talisman, and he used the magic talisman in his hand again, but at this moment, a soil thorn suddenly stretched out from under him and flew straight out. To insert into his soles
"Hmph~" Xiao Hua's figure flew again, dodging the soil thorn, turning his head to look at Wang Qiming, who was not far away from him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Grandma, this guy... was supposed to sneak attack Jiang Mingxiao. Why did he 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 woke up, he It was a magic talisman that was pinched, trying to hit him. Xiao Hua immediately activated his magic power, dodged and chased Jiang Mingxiao closely, and fired the fireball talisman in his hand one after another.
Jiang Mingxiao, who was running away in embarrassment, was extremely depressed at this time. He really didn't expect that Xiao Hua would strike first, and he definitely didn't expect that Xiao Hua would be so fast and the Fireball Talisman would be so high-level. He lost the opportunity for a moment. He had no choice but to flee outside, trying to avoid the fireball talisman first, and then use his magical powers to deal with Xiao Hua.
However, the fireball talisman was so continuous that Jiang Mingxiao almost vomited blood. Just as he raised his heart, he shot out several ice net talismans in his hand, preparing to resist the fireball talisman and take the opportunity to sacrifice his magic weapon. Suddenly, a sharp energy came from the sky, and it pierced the yellow talisman that protected him very sharply. He only had the chance to use his spiritual mind to sweep it away, and the thing pierced the top of his head.
"Magical Weapon" Jiang Mingxiao's last thought in this illusory formation was: "Wang Qiming... I am incompatible with you."
Let's say that Xiao Hua controlled the Black Iron Needle and easily removed Jiang Mingxiao while Jiang Mingxiao was dazed by the fireball talisman. At this time, Wang Qiming's confinement technique also hit Xiao Hua.
"Hmph" Xiao Hua sensed the magic power of the confinement technique,
As soon as he extended his hand, a half-foot-long palm thunder was shot out from his hand, hitting Wang Qiming's confinement technique, and immediately broke the confinement technique.
At the same time, Jiang Mingxiao's figure disappeared, there were several "crash" sounds, and fourteen number plates fell from the air.
Xiao Hua was overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he took photos of the fourteen number plates and put them neatly into his storage bag.
From waving the fireball talisman to killing Jiang Mingxiao with the black iron needle, all Xiao Hua's movements were like lightning and flint, far beyond the expectations of the monks. Therefore, no one expected these fourteen numbers. , when they had just seen it clearly, and their thoughts had just risen, the number plate had been put into the storage bag by Xiao Hua.
"Haha!" The happiest person was Wang Qiming. His whole thin face was covered with blush. He waved his hand and pinched another spell. His body flew in the direction of Xiao Hua and chased after him.
However, something unexpected happened to Wang Qiming. Xiao Hua did not run away, but with a sneer on his face, he actually rushed over like himself.
"This guy... isn't afraid of death?" Wang Qiming couldn't turn his head, so he still fired out the confinement technique in his hand.
"Crack!" When Xiao Hua casually broke the confinement technique with a palm thunder, Wang Qiming suddenly thought: "It's broken. Jiang Mingxiao is in the middle of the eleventh level of Qi refining. Just like me, he was killed by this." Kill, am I... no match for him? But... he is a grandma at the tenth level of Qi Refining, and now I still want to chase him."
Wang Qiming's brain reacted slowly, but his cultivation level was real. When Wang Qiming came to his senses, he immediately rushed towards the sky, as if he wanted to change direction and avoid Xiao Hua. It's a shame, although he is Qi Refining Eleven level, one level higher than Xiao Hua's level, but how can his flying talisman compare to Xiao Hua's flying technique? As soon as he flew into the air, Xiao Hua's figure appeared behind him
"Where else do you want to escape?" Xiao Hua asked lightly.
"Xiao... Fellow Taoist Xiao, please spare my life." Wang Qiming couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "I was so obsessed just now. The fellow Taoist who shouldn't have taken action against fellow Taoist has already killed Jiang Mingxiao, and the number plate has been gathered. How pitiful Let's go to Pindao. The little one only has eleven numbers. If Fellow Daoist Xiao can let Pindao go, and Pindao joins Yu Lei Sect, all the monks in his hands will be under the control of Fellow Daoist Xiao."
"ah??????"
The dozen or so monks under Jiang Mingxiao and the dozen or so monks under Wang Qiming were all around the eighth level of Qi Refining. They hid far away under the power of Xiao Hua's dozens of fireball talismans and had no time to see clearly. What happened in the field, 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. This situation...how can we not surprise them?
"Huh, I don't care about it." Xiao Hua sneered: "If you dare to reach out to me, you must be prepared to be killed by me." Xiao Hua said, and a lot of fireball talismans hit Wang Qiming again. whole body
At this time, Wang Qiming seemed to have woken up. This was an illusion formation, and there was no concern for his life. Seeing that Xiao Hua had no intention of letting him go, he stopped, clapped his hands, and a gourd-shaped magic spell appeared. He took out the weapon and activated it with his magic power. A stream of green light spewed out from the mouth of the gourd, gradually protecting his whole body from top to bottom. The dozen or so fireballs exploded around the green light, which only scattered the green light. The light shook back and forth, but it could not hurt Wang Qiming.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Wang Qiming's face showed a hint of color. When he saw that the green light had joined together at his feet, he felt relieved and smiled.
At this moment, a jet-black brilliance appeared from the sole of his feet, piercing into the place where the green light had just met with lightning speed. The green light only resisted slightly, but was immediately pierced by the brilliance. The brilliance " A "pop" sound was heard piercing Wang Qiming's soles of the feet. "Ah" Wang Qiming was astonished and lowered his head unconsciously...
Unfortunately, before he could see clearly, his whole figure was shaking and slowly disappeared on the spot.
"Hua Hua" sounded several times, and sure enough, eleven number plates were scattered in the air.
Before Xiao Hua could take action, the dozen or so monks nearby were all excited. They each activated their flying talismans and rushed towards these number plates.
Xiao Hua was not nervous at all. He stood in mid-air with his hands tied, and said with a cold smile: "I want to see who dares to take this number plate away from under my nose."
"Swipe" All the monks immediately woke up and stood in mid-air, no longer daring to take a step forward.
"Xiao... Fellow Daoist Xiao, you already have fourteen number plates. You must be a disciple of Yu Lei Sect." A monk timidly said: "These eleven number plates... you always show mercy. , let’s give it to whichever one is pleasing to our eyes. If I enter the Yu Lei Sect, I will always follow Taoist friend Xiao’s lead.”
"Hmph~" Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the eleven number plates fell into the storage bag. He looked around, shook his head and said: "I am not interested in the methods of your so-called cultivation family. You should each look for opportunities. Bar"
There was a look of regret on everyone's faces, but seeing that it was getting late, they didn't dare to stay any longer. They were about to fly away when they heard Xiao Hua say: "That fellow Taoist named Ma Miaoming, you don't have to leave. Leave your number plate and go back to Thunder Peak by yourself."
"You..." Ma Miaoming had already felt bad in his heart. Hearing what Xiao Hua said, he smiled bitterly and said: "Friend Daoist Xiao, I just want to protect myself. If I don't want to please Jiang Mingxiao, I won't..."
"Fellow Taoist Ma, there are countless roads to cultivation in the world, and you can choose any one at will. Since you have chosen the path of relying on Jiang Mingxiao, you naturally have the consciousness of choice. In order to please Jiang Mingxiao, you dare to offend the poor. Dao, then you will have to bear the punishment of a poor Dao." Xiao Hua said lightly: "Fortunately, this is an illusion. You just left the number plate as a lesson, and you did not lose your life outside the illusion... …hey-hey……"
"This..." Ma Miaoming looked at the people who had long since escaped, sighed, patted the storage bag, and found two number plates inside, and said with a wry smile: "I have worked hard for a long time, but I got married for 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 and waved his hand. The two number plates stopped in his hand, but it only paused for a moment. Then Xiao Hua waved his hand and the two number plates stopped. Card suddenly flew behind Xiao Hua
"Woo~" There was a strange roar, and one of the two number plates suddenly turned into a snake-like monster, hovering in mid-air and flying towards Xiao Hua.
"You..." Ma Miaoming in front of Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Hua in surprise: "You...how did you know?"
"Hmph, how I know is not important. What is important is... you missed the opportunity Pindao gave you." Xiao Hua stood between Ma Miaoming and another number plate, looking coldly at Ma Miaoming's disappearing figure. . That number plate was obviously Ma Miaoming's own number plate. It was presumably taken out in order to deceive Xiao Hua, and the monster that pounced on Xiao Hua also disappeared along with Ma Miaoming's disappearance.
"Opportunity? What opportunity??" Ma Miaoming's figure disappeared, but she still didn't understand.
Chapter 297: Who dares to touch the poor things!
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