Chapter 825 Money Can Kill People

"Not good..."

At the same time, Lu Xiaoyao and even the Longevity Swords in these valleys had a strong warning in their hearts.

Especially for people with cultivation and strength like Lu Xiaoyao, he didn't pay attention to those Fang Xing's companions, no matter their knowledge or strength, they were not enough to pose any threat to him, but When each of them took out a slingshot, he couldn't help but felt a strong sense of danger, and instantly let go of the hand that was holding the Feng Chan Ding, and his figure soared into the sky.

At the same time, those Longevity Swords also shouted in unison, and the five-kill formation spread out, turning into sword lights one after another and darting in all directions.

But at this moment, terrifying runestones shot out from the four surrounding mountain fronts at the same time.

In all directions, bullets fell like rain for a moment, the terrifying power of the runestone burst, all kinds of prehistoric relics accumulated in the body for an unknown number of years exploded at this moment, flooding the entire valley, the void shattered, black lightning swam away, and the heavens and the earth cried Howling, a valley in the Realm of a Thousand Miles, especially the center of the valley where Fang Xing and the Longevity Sword fought fiercely, at this moment, there is not a place that does not explode crazily.

The magic weapon of the slingshot is that it is too simple to make.

At this time, the little monk Shenxiu got it, but it was an ancient tree slit, with the bowstring of a magic bow wrapped around it, and a skin bag torn from a robe in the middle, which was naturally inferior to Fang Xing's magic bow. It is far away, but under the infusion of his mana, it is enough to drive the runestones into the valley, and his cultivation is also the crown of all people. In an instant, he hit seven or eight runestones like a star. Lianzhu.

Wang Qiong, on the other hand, had two long weapons entangled together, making it a bow frame, and tied a flexible fairy rope to it. With a cold face, he kept taking out runestones from the cloth bag at his waist to beat them. To the middle of the valley, with deep resentment.

Chu Ci usually looked soft and weak, but now she also had a cold face, but she turned her sword spirit into a golden bow frame, and used a soft whip Fang Xing gave her as a bowstring, She didn't look at it, didn't even try to aim, just remembered Fang Xing's order, completely ignored other things, and kept hitting until all the thirty runestones assigned to her were gone.

But the green donkey is even more powerful. Its slingshot was made by Fang Xing himself. It was a solid small tree as a bow frame. At this time, it stuck it in front of it, and stretched out its mouth to bite the bowstring and pulled it. Feet, the tail flexibly rolled up the runestones and stuffed them into the skin bag, and then flicked the head, the runestones bounced out, then stretched out his mouth to bite the bowstring and pulled it back, the tail rolled up the runestones again and shot out...

Their cultivation bases may vary, but at this time, the strength they display is almost the same.

Even if their slingshots were far worse than Fang Xing's, they were still enough to shoot into the valley, and they didn't ask for accuracy at all, they just selected a general area and kept shooting into it. , every runestone flying out is almost equivalent to a full blow from a Nascent Soul Zhongying master. After such a while, that power seems too terrifying...

Who has seen nearly a hundred Nascent Soul masters bombarding a valley at the same time?

The Longevity Sword and Lu Xiaoyao's men and horses were already complaining, and the sky was filled with runestones flying around and exploding strength and divine light. They couldn't escape even if they tried to escape, let alone go. He counterattacked, and it can even be said that in this entire valley, only one person is safe now, and that is Fang Xing. The terrifying power of these runestones rushed in, but was also bounced away by the Zen cauldron, without hurting a single hair of his body.

Longevity Sword and Lu Xiaoyao have realized their mistake. They wanted to kill this monster. As long as they trap him, they don't have to worry about any further problems. But in the end they fell for the monster , because this time, Fang Xing originally used himself as a bait to lure the Longevity Sword and Lu Xiaoyao to gather together, and then let the other people bombard them randomly.

Anyway, he has the Fengchan Ding to protect his body. Does anyone else have a body protector comparable to the Fengchan Ding?

"Every runestone is waiting for if it possesses a supernatural power. If he doesn't comprehend it, but uses it to fight randomly, does this devil have money to burn it?"

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyao also gritted his teeth in hatred. He seldom called Fang Xing a "little devil". He probably felt that Fang Xing was not at the level of a "devil" in front of him, but now he is. He yelled out full of hatred, he saw the opportunity quickly, and walked away through the air with the free movement method, avoiding the impact of runestones and explosion ripples, although he was injured, he barely survived.

Looking at the almost dead valley around him, he couldn't help but feel terrified. He slowed down a bit just now, but now he might not be as strong as those long-lived sword assassins screaming in the flames. What means of killing do you have, what exquisite magic weapon do you have, all of them are useless, after the runestone explodes, the raging power is enough to dispel all the magical means, and you can only wait for death.

Encountering this situation, they are simply mad with anger!

How many wasteful people would bombard them with runestones?

These longevity sword assassins were not so much bombarded to death by runestones as they were smashed to death by money!

"Devil, I will never die with you..."

After struggling for a while, Lu Xiaoyao had to make a decision that made him extremely painful. With a low growl, he pinched a magic seal, and in his forehead, a ray of immortal energy dispersed, turning into a spiritual ghost. The flames wrapped his whole body, and then raised his spiritual sense to the extreme, stepping on the void, and fled to the distance. The endless talisman fire, lightning, poisonous smoke and even magma all around him exploded, but in After touching the fairy flame, they all bounced off, protecting him and fleeing all the way to the distance...

Burn Faerie!

In a desperate situation, he had to burn the fairy again!

Just now, in order to ensure that Fang Xinghui was strangled to this point, he burned a wisp of fairy spirit to seal off the entire valley.

He didn't expect that he would have to burn a second ray of fairy so soon to protect himself and escape from here.

You must know that for him now, this fairy is everything to him!

At that time, he was plotted against by the little monk Shenxiu, Yi Muyu returned to Lu Fengxian's sea of ​​knowledge, and was cut off from the fairy body by Liannu and the nine remnants of the Taishang Taoist system. As a result, he now only has this fairy spirit left. Trapped in Lu Fengxian's sea of ​​knowledge, and forcibly suppressing Lu Fengxian's own consciousness, he was able to control this physical body, but now, burning two strands of fairy spirits in succession is a serious blow to him.

"boom……"

He was in a hurry like a bereaved dog, barely escaped from the most terrifying area of ​​Gu Xin, and when he was about to flee in a hurry, he suddenly raised his eyes, but his heart suddenly became cold, in the void in front of him, Suddenly there was a face looking at him.

It was a handsome face, but it seemed so hateful to him...

Or rather, I was taken aback!

The back of my head felt chilly, like a cold wind blowing...

"Damn, there are people all around, why did I run to this monk..."

Lu Xiaoyao yelled subconsciously, and with all his mana in his body, he was about to stab with his halberd, and at the same time his body retreated...

Even when he exited, he was facing the little monk in white robes, and he never dared to show the back of his head to him.

It's just that even he didn't expect that the monk stopped hitting him on the back of the head.

He rushed towards him directly, his figure was indescribably terrifying, and a wooden fish hit his forehead!

Lu Fengxian, who had just escaped, was in a panic. The monk appeared too abruptly, and he had just burned two wisps of true spirit, his consciousness was a little muddled, and his reaction was half a beat slow. Thinking, his head was suddenly in a daze, he couldn't even turn his thoughts, his figure was already falling, his eyelids were surprisingly heavy, it seemed that he was extremely sleepy, and he wanted to fall asleep...

"Senior brother told me to hit a few less runestones when I hit the runestones, so that the fish that slip through the net will flee in my direction..."

The little monk Shenxiu carried the wooden fish and continued to rush forward, still muttering: "Sure enough, I caught a big fish..."

While yelling, he hurried over with the wooden fish in hand, and was about to continue smashing it when he swung it.

"Damn donkey, I will never let you go!"

At this time, Lu Xiaoyao lost half of his immortal wind and dao accumulation, but looked desperate and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth cruelly, and another ray of fairy spirit burned, and the spiritual flame around him suddenly doubled...

The third ray of fairy is burning!

This is almost equivalent to drinking dove to quench thirst. For Lu Xiaoyao, it is like committing suicide!

But there is no other way, if he doesn't do this, he feels that he is going to pass out immediately, even if he can hold on, if he is entangled by this monk and waits until the little devil comes to chase him, then he will still die. dead end...

Therefore, although burning the third ray of fairy spirit, if it is damaging the root for him, he can't care about it!

With a bang, the spiritual flames around him rose sharply, and the violent momentum made the little monk turn his head and run away in fright.

And Lu Xiaoyao took this opportunity, let out a heaven-shattering roar, turned into the light of the spiritual flame, and rushed straight up into the sky, his whole body was like a shooting star, and he escaped a hundred miles away in an instant. He was more urgent than a bereaved dog, and when he was in the air, he turned his head to look at the valley, and the resentment in his heart was indescribable: "I have fallen into the world of mortals, and there must be a corresponding catastrophe. Is it possible that this devil and that little monk are me. Dao Tribulation cannot be accomplished, otherwise, why have I repeatedly suffered at their hands..."

It can be said that such a battle has confused this true immortal.

But the next moment, the warning signs in Lu Xiaoyao's heart struck again.

A cold and violent voice sounded in his heart: "They are not your Dao Jie, I am!"

In panic, one of his eyes gradually revealed an angry look: "You took my body and suppressed my soul, but I didn't expect to burn three wisps of true spirit so quickly, and I was extremely weak. With your current true Spiritual power, what are you using to suppress me..."

Lu Fengxian's voice was crazy and contemptuous: "As for them, you simply cannot beat them..."