Chapter 249
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"You're killing me?"
Zhao Shi was dumbfounded, did not know what to say, and was not angry.
Seeing Zhao Shi's casual appearance, Xia Yang felt deeply insulted and infuriated. His face was cold, and the light of his mana flashed slightly. It seemed that he wanted to do something cruel.
"Zhao Daoyou, be merciful."
The sword Lake God consciousness, who had been sitting quietly in the inner part of the thousand feather ship, looked at the surrounding environment and was scared out of his wits. He immediately threw a protective spell on Xia Yang and quickly sent a message to Zhao Shi with his divine knowledge.
Zhao Shi always has a good attitude towards those who are not as powerful as himself. He doesn't mean to kill people because of some language conflicts. The blood lotus sword now doesn't look like the blood of the real world level.
However, Xia Yang's face flashed decisively when he heard Jianhu talking. When he had a premonition that Jianhu was going to stop him, he hastened to speed up the attack, and a palm of dozens of maple leaves was pounded hard on Zhao Shi's chest.
"Elder martial sister Jianhu, I have to..."
Xia Yang's eyes showed contentment. Although Jianhu immortal is a Jindan friar, her more important identity is Yuanying's disciple. Xia Yang doesn't believe that she will do anything about herself for a small sect's Qi refining disciple. At most, it's just a face scolding.
"Fool!" Sword Lake angrily scolds.
The pride in Xia Yang's eyes has just appeared. The places where maple leaf palms touch Zhao Shi's chest, countless tiny red swords rush towards Xiayang like touching some mechanism. The green maple palms melt like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and they can't even achieve a trace of tardy red sword.
In a twinkling of an eye, the red sword with the meaning of bloody killing sword will shake Xia Yang and spit out a big mouthful of blood in the air. The red sword Qi is immersed in the body, and the breath is rapidly weakened.
"Dare you hurt him? Die
The situation suddenly changes. The sword Lake has not yet arrived. Xia Li screams behind Xia Yang. His face looks angry. Without hesitation, the three green dragon piles are suppressed by Zhao Shi.
Xia Li has a frosty face. As a seed cultivated by the hundred grass sect, Xia Li's fighting quality is also extraordinary. In a short time, she realized that Zhao Shi could not be defeated by herself. As soon as she saw the trapped dragon pile covering Zhao Shi a little, she immediately took out a glittering rune, vomited blood essence and covered it.
"That's enough."
At the sight of this woman endlessly, Zhao Shi showed a look of anger. He did not have the time to accompany her as a household acrobatic show. With a stroke of his left hand, a crescent like bloody sword like arc appeared, and with a shrill roar, he cut off Xia Li.
As soon as the bloody crescent moon appears, it will automatically resonate with the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and its power will increase to an incredible degree. The surrounding forest is full of blood and sword. Xia Li, who vomites blood essence and is ready to use the golden elixir level life saving talisman given by the clan elders to kill the enemy, is shocked on the spot. He can't even move, let alone urge the talisman.
How could it be?
The hatred and senhan on Xia Li's face disappeared in an instant. Instead, he felt incredible and incomparable fear. The little friar at the peak of Qi refining made a quick stroke and displayed a golden elixir level attack!
Is it that some elder came to play tricks on me?
But I'm Yuanying's disciple. Does the golden elixir dare to kill me? Is he going to die?
Ding!
At the critical moment, a green maple leaf shield covered Xia Li. The bloody crescent sword, which was not far from the attack of the friars in the early days of the golden elixir, hit the shield with a crisp sound of jingling, but the maple leaf shield was just a little dull.
Zhao Shimou in the light, there is no plan to move.
He knew that without the help of the grand array, he was far less than the top monk of the golden elixir, and he even ran for his life.
Jianhu first put a shield on Xia Li, and then repeatedly pinched the magic formula against Xia Yang lying on the ground, and even used the golden elixir to save his life. Only then did he rescue Xia Yang, who was free of breath, and hung his last breath.
Jianhu needs to be further healed, but it is found that Xia Yang's heart veins are entangled by a stream of Red Mana, which absorbs Xia Yang's own vitality, mana and even blood. The strength of this red mana is not high, but its structure is exquisite, which is linked with Xia Yang's life.
As long as there is a change in external mana, it will explode together with Xia Yang's body.
The sword Lake suddenly turned back and covered Zhao Shi with the top level of golden elixir. His voice was very cold, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "Zhao Daoyou, what's the matter? Younger martial brother Xia Yang is a descendant of our ancestors and has a noble status. It's better not to joke. "
Different from the big array with the support of the big array, a golden elixir broke out all his strength, and immediately pressed Zhao Shi out of breath, and his whole body was stagnant.
Facing the aggressive sword Lake, Zhao Shi said casually: "nothing. The malice shown by Daoyou in Jianhu is too obvious. It happens that this fool will come to the door automatically. I just add a little bit of chips for myself.
It's just idle chess. It shouldn't be of great use. You don't have to pay too much attention to it. "
Indeed, it is of no great use. Even if this disciple named Xia Yang is a descendant of monk Yuanying's family, he is still too light in front of the strategy of the whole southern region.Zhao Shi did this, but he was bored and tried to delay more time. Of course, it was possible that Jianhu would immediately give up his previous plan and give up Xia Yang's life to kill Zhao Shi immediately.
"You are very well!"
Jianhu's face was livid, and she was very angry. She had already regarded these extraterritorial demons as turtles in a jar, but she didn't want these people to be completely different from their previous rivals. She didn't know what to fear, and acted recklessly.
In her heart, the opportunity to kill suddenly soared. She almost couldn't help killing Zhao Shi on the spot. But when she touched Zhao Shi's indifferent eyes, she felt cold and barely calmed down.
If you start now, Xia Yang will die. What happened before can be explained in the past by accident and surprise. Now, the moment she starts with Zhao Shi, Xia Yang dies. In any case, she can't escape the connection.
Ask yourself, the first time the grandfather can barely forgive, the second time is that the ancestor wants not to care about himself, also can't go through the heart that road.
Jianhu was silent, and suddenly put away his murderous look: "the so-called malicious thing, this matter of Taoist friends think more, whether it is my hundred grass sect or the orthodox alliance, all of you are sincere and sincere in cooperation."
Zhao Shi light smile, this pair of heavily armed look is not like a kind-hearted appearance.
"Daoyou, you'd better send this Xia Yang Taoist friend for medical treatment. I don't think you can solve it, but it's not sure that monk Yuanying can solve it."
Sword Lake took a deep look at Zhao Shi: "since Daoyou said so, it should be so. It's just that Daoyou should have underestimated me. If you completely annoy me in this far south place, the consequences may be beyond your imagination. "
Zhao Shi laughed, with a little disdain: "Taoist friends are joking, just a Yuanying friar, not as omnipotent as you imagine."
At the same time, several Jindan friars locked Zhao Shi firmly, with strong warning meaning. Obviously, as long as he made another move, he would be hard hit.
Zhao Shi doesn't care. He turns his head and looks at Zhou Bihu. Four flying swords emerge from him one by one. He encircles Zhou Bihu, who wants to escape secretly. The red fog fills the air. The four flying swords form a sword array town to suppress this small space.
"Come on, how do you compensate for my loss?"
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"You're killing me?"
Zhao Shi was dumbfounded, did not know what to say, and was not angry.
Seeing Zhao Shi's casual appearance, Xia Yang felt deeply insulted and infuriated. His face was cold, and the light of his mana flashed slightly. It seemed that he wanted to do something cruel.
"Zhao Daoyou, be merciful."
The sword Lake God consciousness, who had been sitting quietly in the inner part of the thousand feather ship, looked at the surrounding environment and was scared out of his wits. He immediately threw a protective spell on Xia Yang and quickly sent a message to Zhao Shi with his divine knowledge.
Zhao Shi always has a good attitude towards those who are not as powerful as himself. He doesn't mean to kill people because of some language conflicts. The blood lotus sword now doesn't look like the blood of the real world level.
However, Xia Yang's face flashed decisively when he heard Jianhu talking. When he had a premonition that Jianhu was going to stop him, he hastened to speed up the attack, and a palm of dozens of maple leaves was pounded hard on Zhao Shi's chest.
"Elder martial sister Jianhu, I have to..."
Xia Yang's eyes showed contentment. Although Jianhu immortal is a Jindan friar, her more important identity is Yuanying's disciple. Xia Yang doesn't believe that she will do anything about herself for a small sect's Qi refining disciple. At most, it's just a face scolding.
"Fool!" Sword Lake angrily scolds.
The pride in Xia Yang's eyes has just appeared. The places where maple leaf palms touch Zhao Shi's chest, countless tiny red swords rush towards Xiayang like touching some mechanism. The green maple palms melt like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and they can't even achieve a trace of tardy red sword.
In a twinkling of an eye, the red sword with the meaning of bloody killing sword will shake Xia Yang and spit out a big mouthful of blood in the air. The red sword Qi is immersed in the body, and the breath is rapidly weakened.
"Dare you hurt him? Die
The situation suddenly changes. The sword Lake has not yet arrived. Xia Li screams behind Xia Yang. His face looks angry. Without hesitation, the three green dragon piles are suppressed by Zhao Shi.
Xia Li has a frosty face. As a seed cultivated by the hundred grass sect, Xia Li's fighting quality is also extraordinary. In a short time, she realized that Zhao Shi could not be defeated by herself. As soon as she saw the trapped dragon pile covering Zhao Shi a little, she immediately took out a glittering rune, vomited blood essence and covered it.
"That's enough."
At the sight of this woman endlessly, Zhao Shi showed a look of anger. He did not have the time to accompany her as a household acrobatic show. With a stroke of his left hand, a crescent like bloody sword like arc appeared, and with a shrill roar, he cut off Xia Li.
As soon as the bloody crescent moon appears, it will automatically resonate with the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and its power will increase to an incredible degree. The surrounding forest is full of blood and sword. Xia Li, who vomites blood essence and is ready to use the golden elixir level life saving talisman given by the clan elders to kill the enemy, is shocked on the spot. He can't even move, let alone urge the talisman.
How could it be?
The hatred and senhan on Xia Li's face disappeared in an instant. Instead, he felt incredible and incomparable fear. The little friar at the peak of Qi refining made a quick stroke and displayed a golden elixir level attack!
Is it that some elder came to play tricks on me?
But I'm Yuanying's disciple. Does the golden elixir dare to kill me? Is he going to die?
Ding!
At the critical moment, a green maple leaf shield covered Xia Li. The bloody crescent sword, which was not far from the attack of the friars in the early days of the golden elixir, hit the shield with a crisp sound of jingling, but the maple leaf shield was just a little dull.
Zhao Shimou in the light, there is no plan to move.
He knew that without the help of the grand array, he was far less than the top monk of the golden elixir, and he even ran for his life.
Jianhu first put a shield on Xia Li, and then repeatedly pinched the magic formula against Xia Yang lying on the ground, and even used the golden elixir to save his life. Only then did he rescue Xia Yang, who was free of breath, and hung his last breath.
Jianhu needs to be further healed, but it is found that Xia Yang's heart veins are entangled by a stream of Red Mana, which absorbs Xia Yang's own vitality, mana and even blood. The strength of this red mana is not high, but its structure is exquisite, which is linked with Xia Yang's life.
As long as there is a change in external mana, it will explode together with Xia Yang's body.
The sword Lake suddenly turned back and covered Zhao Shi with the top level of golden elixir. His voice was very cold, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "Zhao Daoyou, what's the matter? Younger martial brother Xia Yang is a descendant of our ancestors and has a noble status. It's better not to joke. "
Different from the big array with the support of the big array, a golden elixir broke out all his strength, and immediately pressed Zhao Shi out of breath, and his whole body was stagnant.
Facing the aggressive sword Lake, Zhao Shi said casually: "nothing. The malice shown by Daoyou in Jianhu is too obvious. It happens that this fool will come to the door automatically. I just add a little bit of chips for myself.
It's just idle chess. It shouldn't be of great use. You don't have to pay too much attention to it. "
Indeed, it is of no great use. Even if this disciple named Xia Yang is a descendant of monk Yuanying's family, he is still too light in front of the strategy of the whole southern region.Zhao Shi did this, but he was bored and tried to delay more time. Of course, it was possible that Jianhu would immediately give up his previous plan and give up Xia Yang's life to kill Zhao Shi immediately.
"You are very well!"
Jianhu's face was livid, and she was very angry. She had already regarded these extraterritorial demons as turtles in a jar, but she didn't want these people to be completely different from their previous rivals. She didn't know what to fear, and acted recklessly.
In her heart, the opportunity to kill suddenly soared. She almost couldn't help killing Zhao Shi on the spot. But when she touched Zhao Shi's indifferent eyes, she felt cold and barely calmed down.
If you start now, Xia Yang will die. What happened before can be explained in the past by accident and surprise. Now, the moment she starts with Zhao Shi, Xia Yang dies. In any case, she can't escape the connection.
Ask yourself, the first time the grandfather can barely forgive, the second time is that the ancestor wants not to care about himself, also can't go through the heart that road.
Jianhu was silent, and suddenly put away his murderous look: "the so-called malicious thing, this matter of Taoist friends think more, whether it is my hundred grass sect or the orthodox alliance, all of you are sincere and sincere in cooperation."
Zhao Shi light smile, this pair of heavily armed look is not like a kind-hearted appearance.
"Daoyou, you'd better send this Xia Yang Taoist friend for medical treatment. I don't think you can solve it, but it's not sure that monk Yuanying can solve it."
Sword Lake took a deep look at Zhao Shi: "since Daoyou said so, it should be so. It's just that Daoyou should have underestimated me. If you completely annoy me in this far south place, the consequences may be beyond your imagination. "
Zhao Shi laughed, with a little disdain: "Taoist friends are joking, just a Yuanying friar, not as omnipotent as you imagine."
At the same time, several Jindan friars locked Zhao Shi firmly, with strong warning meaning. Obviously, as long as he made another move, he would be hard hit.
Zhao Shi doesn't care. He turns his head and looks at Zhou Bihu. Four flying swords emerge from him one by one. He encircles Zhou Bihu, who wants to escape secretly. The red fog fills the air. The four flying swords form a sword array town to suppress this small space.
"Come on, how do you compensate for my loss?"
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"You're killing me?" Zhao Shi was dumbfounded, did not know what to say, and was not angry. Seeing Zhao Shi's casual appearance, Xia Yang felt deeply insulted and infuriated. His face was cold, and the light of his mana flashed slightly. It seemed that he wanted to do something cruel. "Zhao Daoyou, be merciful." The sword Lake God consciousness, who had been sitting quietly in the inner part of the thousand feather ship, looked at the surrounding environment and was scared out of his wits. He immediately threw a protective spell on Xia Yang and quickly sent a message to Zhao Shi with his divine knowledge. Zhao Shi always has a good attitude towards those who are not as powerful as himself. He doesn't mean to kill people because of some language conflicts. The blood lotus sword now doesn't look like the blood of the real world level. However, Xia Yang's face flashed decisively when he heard Jianhu talking. When he had a premonition that Jianhu was going to stop him, he hastened to speed up the attack, and a palm of dozens of maple leaves was pounded hard on Zhao Shi's chest. "Elder martial sister Jianhu, I have to..." Xia Yang's eyes showed contentment. Although Jianhu immortal is a Jindan friar, her more important identity is Yuanying's disciple. Xia Yang doesn't believe that she will do anything about herself for a small sect's Qi refining disciple. At most, it's just a face scolding. "Fool!" Sword Lake angrily scolds. The pride in Xia Yang's eyes has just appeared. The places where maple leaf palms touch Zhao Shi's chest, countless tiny red swords rush towards Xiayang like touching some mechanism. The green maple palms melt like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and they can't even achieve a trace of tardy red sword. In a twinkling of an eye, the red sword with the meaning of bloody killing sword will shake Xia Yang and spit out a big mouthful of blood in the air. The red sword Qi is immersed in the body, and the breath is rapidly weakened. "Dare you hurt him? Die The situation suddenly changes. The sword Lake has not yet arrived. Xia Li screams behind Xia Yang. His face looks angry. Without hesitation, the three green dragon piles are suppressed by Zhao Shi. Xia Li has a frosty face. As a seed cultivated by the hundred grass sect, Xia Li's fighting quality is also extraordinary. In a short time, she realized that Zhao Shi could not be defeated by herself. As soon as she saw the trapped dragon pile covering Zhao Shi a little, she immediately took out a glittering rune, vomited blood essence and covered it. "That's enough." At the sight of this woman endlessly, Zhao Shi showed a look of anger. He did not have the time to accompany her as a household acrobatic show. With a stroke of his left hand, a crescent like bloody sword like arc appeared, and with a shrill roar, he cut off Xia Li. As soon as the bloody crescent moon appears, it will automatically resonate with the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, and its power will increase to an incredible degree. The surrounding forest is full of blood and sword. Xia Li, who vomites blood essence and is ready to use the golden elixir level life saving talisman given by the clan elders to kill the enemy, is shocked on the spot. He can't even move, let alone urge the talisman. How could it be? The hatred and senhan on Xia Li's face disappeared in an instant. Instead, he felt incredible and incomparable fear. The little friar at the peak of Qi refining made a quick stroke and displayed a golden elixir level attack! Is it that some elder came to play tricks on me? But I'm Yuanying's disciple. Does the golden elixir dare to kill me? Is he going to die? Ding! At the critical moment, a green maple leaf shield covered Xia Li. The bloody crescent sword, which was not far from the attack of the friars in the early days of the golden elixir, hit the shield with a crisp sound of jingling, but the maple leaf shield was just a little dull. Zhao Shimou in the light, there is no plan to move. He knew that without the help of the grand array, he was far less than the top monk of the golden elixir, and he even ran for his life. Jianhu first put a shield on Xia Li, and then repeatedly pinched the magic formula against Xia Yang lying on the ground, and even used the golden elixir to save his life. Only then did he rescue Xia Yang, who was free of breath, and hung his last breath. Jianhu needs to be further healed, but it is found that Xia Yang's heart veins are entangled by a stream of Red Mana, which absorbs Xia Yang's own vitality, mana and even blood. The strength of this red mana is not high, but its structure is exquisite, which is linked with Xia Yang's life. As long as there is a change in external mana, it will explode together with Xia Yang's body. The sword Lake suddenly turned back and covered Zhao Shi with the top level of golden elixir. His voice was very cold, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "Zhao Daoyou, what's the matter? Younger martial brother Xia Yang is a descendant of our ancestors and has a noble status. It's better not to joke. " Different from the big array with the support of the big array, a golden elixir broke out all his strength, and immediately pressed Zhao Shi out of breath, and his whole body was stagnant. Facing the aggressive sword Lake, Zhao Shi said casually: "nothing. The malice shown by Daoyou in Jianhu is too obvious. It happens that this fool will come to the door automatically. I just add a little bit of chips for myself. It's just idle chess. It shouldn't be of great use. You don't have to pay too much attention to it. " Indeed, it is of no great use. Even if this disciple named Xia Yang is a descendant of monk Yuanying's family, he is still too light in front of the strategy of the whole southern region.Zhao Shi did this, but he was bored and tried to delay more time. Of course, it was possible that Jianhu would immediately give up his previous plan and give up Xia Yang's life to kill Zhao Shi immediately. "You are very well!" Jianhu's face was livid, and she was very angry. She had already regarded these extraterritorial demons as turtles in a jar, but she didn't want these people to be completely different from their previous rivals. She didn't know what to fear, and acted recklessly. In her heart, the opportunity to kill suddenly soared. She almost couldn't help killing Zhao Shi on the spot. But when she touched Zhao Shi's indifferent eyes, she felt cold and barely calmed down. If you start now, Xia Yang will die. What happened before can be explained in the past by accident and surprise. Now, the moment she starts with Zhao Shi, Xia Yang dies. In any case, she can't escape the connection. Ask yourself, the first time the grandfather can barely forgive, the second time is that the ancestor wants not to care about himself, also can't go through the heart that road. Jianhu was silent, and suddenly put away his murderous look: "the so-called malicious thing, this matter of Taoist friends think more, whether it is my hundred grass sect or the orthodox alliance, all of you are sincere and sincere in cooperation." Zhao Shi light smile, this pair of heavily armed look is not like a kind-hearted appearance. "Daoyou, you'd better send this Xia Yang Taoist friend for medical treatment. I don't think you can solve it, but it's not sure that monk Yuanying can solve it." Sword Lake took a deep look at Zhao Shi: "since Daoyou said so, it should be so. It's just that Daoyou should have underestimated me. If you completely annoy me in this far south place, the consequences may be beyond your imagination. " Zhao Shi laughed, with a little disdain: "Taoist friends are joking, just a Yuanying friar, not as omnipotent as you imagine." At the same time, several Jindan friars locked Zhao Shi firmly, with strong warning meaning. Obviously, as long as he made another move, he would be hard hit. Zhao Shi doesn't care. He turns his head and looks at Zhou Bihu. Four flying swords emerge from him one by one. He encircles Zhou Bihu, who wants to escape secretly. The red fog fills the air. The four flying swords form a sword array town to suppress this small space. "Come on, how do you compensate for my loss?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
