Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1013: 10 interest
The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets over the river.
The Burial Sword carried the sword box on his back, the Shentu Sword was held in his right hand, and the fingers of the left hand rubbed his chin, he groaned for a while, and followed.
Although he is a Taoist, he is not pedantic and knows how to take advantage of the situation.
Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to befriend Ouyang Ming. Although he didn't spend much time with Ouyang Ming, he had a good understanding of Ouyang Ming's character after getting along these few times. Outside the light curtain, he fought Ji Family Daozi whenever he didn't agree with him.
Deep in the barren desert, using himself as a bait to lay out Ji Haoran even more so.
If this Taoist didn't have the means of protecting his life against the sky, he would have become a knife stone in Ouyang Ming's path at this moment.
Ouyang Ming’s potential, xinxing, and fruitfulness are determined, and his ability to perform things is seen in his eyes and in his heart. So he wanted to befriend Ouyang Ming and it was reasonable to follow him.
Time passed by, and soon, more and more people were taking refuge behind Ouyang Ming. It’s strange to say that the scorpions around him have reached a terrifying number, but none of them attacked others. All the scorpions are focused on Ouyang Ming, grinning, crazy, that looks like Ouyang Ming dug the ancestral grave of this spirit-eating scorpion.
Seeing this scene, the cultivator couldn't help but think of two words freely: Niubi. Not convinced? If you can also face a dull face under the siege of so many spirit scorpions, without frowning, but take a walk in the courtyard, then you are a bull!
As Ouyang Ming got closer and closer to the light curtain, more and more spirit-eating scorpions died under the fire of Heaven and Phoenix, and the beast became more and more crazy.
But even so, they are still helpless with Ouyang Ming. After all, this is the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix, you just bump into it so stupidly, how much brain damage is needed to do this kind of thing? Even the venerable one has to lose half his life if his skin touches the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix, not to mention that the Spirit Devouring Beast is only the highest level.
Outside the light curtain, a very hidden place.
Dong Chenyu's face was gloomy, and he secretly adjusted his Qi machine to prevent a bit of evil spirit from spreading.
The same goes for the rest of the blood scorpions, staring straight ahead without blinking.
Suddenly, the sound of a mountain whistling and a tsunami came from the depths, and immediately afterwards, countless yellow sands spread out.
"Haha, judging from this situation, they must have been hunted down by the scorpion. This kind of momentum is probably too bad! This kind of beast does not dare to cross the light curtain, be careful, as soon as there is an abnormal movement, Do it now, and never give them a chance to breathe!" A peak blood scorpion grinned, his eyes full of bloodthirsty.
Even Dong Chenyu's eyes are full of joy, but holding the shelf, he coldly snorted: "The two human races, you have to get alive! Return to the clan, protect your heart with spiritual power, and seal your dantian. , Light the sky lantern."
The so-called "lighting sky lantern" is actually to make a hole in the top of the monk's head, stuff the fine cotton wool into it, keep stuffing it deep, pour a little lamp oil, light it up, and the cotton wool will keep going Burning deep, and then protecting the heart with spiritual power, sometimes, even if half of the flesh and blood is burnt, people will not die. This is an extremely vicious method.
Hearing this, the rest of the blood dragons smashed their mouths, and the blood mist filled their eyes.
Suddenly, a faintly white flame appeared in the sight of the blood scorpion.
"This... doesn't seem to be right!" The color of doubt under the eyes of a ten-foot-long blood scorpion flashed away.
"Well, it seems to be, no matter what, rush out and stop them!" A blood scorpion beside him agreed softly.
"Kill!" Dong Chenyu snarled, his voice mixed with ice slag.
Suddenly, the group of blood screamed, turned into countless red lights, and rushed out.
"This...what is that white flame? My goodness, so many spirit-eating scorpions have been burned to death!" The voice was faintly fearful.
"Uh, it’s the people in the flame! The smell of this blood is so rich that it is unimaginable! This has to kill how many people of our clan, the blood debts can only be paid by blood, go-" More blood scorpions are not afraid, they They are the bravest fighters of the Blood Jiao clan, and they will never shrink back when they encounter an enemy.
Dong Chenyu was the fastest, flying in the flesh, flying away from the sky, hundreds of meters beyond the rest of the blood, and after falling, he directly blocked a hundred meters away from Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming had just escaped from the light curtain, and he made a "cock" in his heart, and sighed inwardly, why did this guy come to the door? Although he thought so, he still had a calm face.
The moment He Jian saw Dong Chenyu, he felt a sudden in his heart and quietly glanced at Ouyang Ming.
As for the people who had taken refuge behind Ouyang Ming before, they quickly dispersed.
Just joking, walking in the sky without the help of spiritual power, this is the mark of the Venerable. He really wants to be remembered by him. I don't know how to die when I die. Besides, this is an alien Venerable.
These people carefully glanced over Ouyang Ming, their complexions kept changing, and they were extremely complicated. They sighed inwardly, that there is no one with the ability to cause trouble. They just offended the Ji family, and that's fine. But now, there is a venerable person waiting for him outside, what a grudge? Moreover, there are hundreds of helpers behind him. Isn't this too a fuss? In other words, too cautious, right?
They don’t know, it’s not a big deal.
Ouyang Ming and He Jian joined forces, and there really is capital to escape from the hands of the venerable. There is a precedent for this.
So, this time, Dong Chenyu would be more cautious, not too much.
The spirits who escaped the barren desert have seen this scene, and Burial Sword is no exception.
He watched Ouyang Ming secretly, trying to get his inner thoughts from his face.
But his face was calm, without any worry, he hesitated for a moment, and secretly said that if he wants to befriend this person, this time is undoubtedly the best time. Sending charcoal in the snow is better than icing on the cake. At this time he was going to cross the river, and I pegged him across the river, no matter how incense he was. But the other party is a venerable person, and he also has a helper, which is worthy of scrutiny. It's not easy to choose...
He thought for a while, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally his lips closed, his teeth bite hard, his body flashed, and he came to Ouyang Ming's side.
Ouyang Ming glanced at Funeral Jian slightly unexpectedly, and calmly said: "This muddy water is not easy to touch!"
Burial Sword's eyes were firm, and he shook his head: "If the water isn't muddy, I won't come in." As long as he decides things, he rarely makes changes. Sword repair is mostly a tendon character. Of course, The sword repairs referred to here must be at least Daozi first-level figures. Xiang Lingyue, Wen Zhou and others just use swords, not sword repairs.
Jiang Yingrong's face changed slightly, he exhaled the stale air in his chest and lungs, raised his right foot, took a half step forward, and said coldly: "Now that the alien race is so arrogant? How dare to break in? Where is the blood dragon family?"
"Blood Dragon Family? What can you do with me when the venerable is not out?" Dong Chenyu looked awkward, with a smile, looking at a few people, with a cat-and-mouse joke .
As soon as 's voice fell, he waved his palm downwards and whispered: "My sons, the day of revenge is here. The blood scorpion is not ischemic. Take it back. Everyone can drink a mouthful of blood and kill!"
Suddenly, these hundreds of blood scorpions rushed forward towards **** lightning.
Jiang Yingrong's face turned pale, Lianbu moved lightly, and while backing backward, he asked: "Elder He, what is going on?"
Although she knows that He Jian and Ouyang Ming have killed several blood scorpions, but she won't have such a big hatred, right? Even figures of the venerable level have come to the door, which is obviously beyond her imagination.
He Jian’s face was wrinkled and wrinkled. Without hesitation, he drew his sword while repliing: “Last time, I went out with Brother Yu and saw the **** slaughter village. We chased him for hundreds of miles. Finally, Brother Yu was in front of you. His face killed Dong Ruyu." He said, pointing at the Venerable Blood Jiao in front of him.
"East as jade?" Jiang Yingrong's voice raised a few points, very beautiful, like a clear spring beating a rock.
"This is the son of this alien." He Jian said.
"His..." This sound was not loud, but it set off a stormy sea in everyone's mind!
At this moment, everyone looked at Ouyang Ming’s expressions changed, there were shock, fear, appreciation... all kinds, dare to forcibly kill his son in front of a Venerable, let’s not say Strength, just how tenacious is this courage and determination?
A cultivator who can enter the barren desert is also considered a leader among the people, a top-notch figure in Tianjiao. But at this moment, he was still shocked by the news.
Burial Sword listened to this, his eyes turned, his eyes were clearly brighter, the sword marks on the arms were bright and dark, secretly urging, this is the essence and blood of the peak master of Absolute Sword Peak. The strength of the blow is unmatched, and this is the most important support for him to dare to drip into this muddy water.
"Noisy..." Dong Chenyu heard this~IndoMTL.com~ His face suddenly became cold, as if covered with frost, he gave a cold snort, and hurried over with a movement.
Burial Sword's thin lips are pressed upwards, his eyes are full of solemnity, and his voice is transmitted to Ouyang Ming: "Brother Yu, buy me ten breaths!"
Ouyang Ming did not answer, and his expression did not change at all.
Like stepping on two splendid flames under his feet, he quickly retreated backwards. There was no answer, but it was the best answer. He wanted a fight.
At the same time, he slapped the space bag with his right hand, and a burst of white light scattered. When it fell, he had firmly held the blood spear and dragon tu!
tapped lightly with his right middle finger, and the tadpole-like rune on the dragon tux suddenly brightened. The blood in his body was burning, and his fighting spirit was surging. He wanted to see if he could block the two moves in the hands of the venerable, and he could hold on for a few breaths!
Dragon Tu is as red as blood, and swaying in twilight, the spear hair of Blood Spear Dragon Tu is splendid red.
Ouyang Ming's eyes narrowed, and he roared: "Spell boost!" Before the words fell, the golden spiritual power surged out like a wave that lifted the sky.
"Stone Cone Technique!" Ouyang Ming growled in his heart, pointed his spear forward, and the yellow sand in the desert was like a soybean beating on the iron sheet. With a roar, the shaking yellow sand was like being caught by a pair of invisible hands. Hold both ends, and then squeeze towards the middle with surging force. ...
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