Chapter 210 Why is this kid laughing?

Author: Gunpowder is very heavy

Chapter 210 Why is this kid laughing?

"I support your mother!"

"Have you not seen that half a day ago, my body was cut into two pieces and I almost died tragically?!"

After hearing Taoist Baigu's message, Taoist Bifa cursed secretly in his heart.

Looking at Ning You and Taoist Bai Gu, there was resentment in their eyes.

Neither of these two people is good!

Shouldn't the strong versus the strong and the weak versus the weak?

Why do these guys like to kill the weakest first and then fight each other?

Just because I'm weak, there's no pressure to beat me, just kill if you can, and run away if you can't?

Brother White Bone Taoist doesn't follow moral principles. Just because Fu Minshan is weak, if you kill him you can take away his flesh and blood. Is this a worthwhile trip? The boy from Xantian Taoist Temple can stay if he can, but forget it if he can't?!

Taoist Bifa is also an old man.

In an instant, he guessed the thoughts of his fellow disciples.

But it was useless to guess, he was powerless to resist.

Just like Fu Minshan.

I can only cheer up and fight with the stronger ones.

Because the sword light in front of him was like a rainbow, Ning You had already come riding a dragon, and his agility in evading light was extremely high. If he was not careful, he would be dead.

"I admit that you are strong!"

"But it's not that easy to kill me!"

"I will never make the same mistake a second time!"

The green-haired Taoist roared in his heart, blood surged on his face, his green hair flew, and his body-protecting magic cloud condensed like never before.

Not only that, he opened his mouth and vomited, and a stream of scarlet blood gushed out, changing and twisting in the air, and finally turned into an illusory blood-red robe and flew into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!"

Above the sea of ​​consciousness, the Yin God of the green-haired Taoist was sitting quietly cross-legged. The blood-colored robe fell from the sky and landed on his Yin God, forming a blood-red barrier to firmly protect his Yin God.

Taoist Master Bifa has suffered a lot, so now he has learned a lot.

Without hesitation, he directly used the Essence and Blood Secret Technique to protect his Yinshen first.

He was still worried about protecting Yin Shen. He stretched out his hand and patted it, and a small black jar appeared in his palm.

"call!"

The mouth of the jar opened wide, and streams of green smoke poured out crazily, forming a green fog that greeted Ning You.

This is the Five Plagues Divine Smoke that he carefully cultivated.

As long as a mortal smells it, it will turn into pus in an instant.

Even if a young monk who has refined his Qi takes one sip, his Qi will instantly dissipate, his whole body will become hot, and he will lose his fighting ability.

Even great monks in the Moon Wheel Realm will be attacked by the plague when they enter the divine smoke, causing fever, trembling, and uneasiness, as if they are suffering from a serious illness.

This is a spell that he is proud of. It can be used both offensively and defensively. If it is practiced to the extreme, a smoke will flow out and the whole world will be infected. Even the immortals will be devastated.

During the day, Ning You's combo of moves was so brutal that he was caught off guard and did not use any means.

But it's different now. He had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't believe he couldn't block Ning You's attack!

As long as it can block the first blow and delay the time, the Five Plague Divine Smoke will become stronger and continue to penetrate Ning You's body, making it weaker.

The Five Plague Divine Smoke is his trump card, it has the effect of breaking magic, and even the magic clouds of Moon Wheel Realm monks cannot stop it.

The Yuanci Gangsha cannot stop its erosion and will penetrate into the enemy's body bit by bit.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, under the weakening of the Five Plagues Divine Smoke, Ning You's sword light became dim and his magic power became erratic.

Although it was fast and sharp, it could not break through the magic cloud of the green-haired Taoist.

"It's done!"

"Hahaha, you only have ten years of magic power, why would you want to break my magic cloud and kill me twice in a row?"

"Do you really think I have no means?!"

Seeing that Ning You could not break through the defense, Taoist Bifa was overjoyed and couldn't help but feel proud.

Bai Ri's shocking sword attack really frightened him to the point of death.

While it made him resentful, it also cast a shadow.

If you are not careful, you may become a demonic obstacle in the future and be corroded by inner demons.

"Fortunately, I blocked it and defeated myself."

"With all the demons in my heart gone, if I win this battle, I will go back to the mountain to practice and my cultivation will definitely increase greatly!"

Seeing Ning You attack with another sword, but still unable to break through his own defense, Taoist Bifa breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ning You with a cold look in his eyes.

But at this moment, he discovered that Ning You's eyes were not looking at him.

Instead, he stared straight at the Bone Taoist Brother beside him.

"What does this kid want to do?"

Taoist Bifa was shocked.

Turning his head to look, he saw the White Bone Taoist mana pouring out with all his power, and a huge white bone form appeared behind him.

This white bone dharma image does not have any gloomy feeling, but is as white as jade, shining brightly, and exudes a solemn taste of treasure.

In his hand, he also held a white bone Yaksha about ten feet in size. On the Yaksha, fluorescence flowed, filled with an inexplicable charm.

The white bones held the fork and suddenly smashed it down, but the momentum was solemn, giving people the feeling that it was not like a demon attacking people, but rather like an Arhat subduing demons, subduing demons and catching ghosts.

Not only that, two golden flames suddenly lit up in the eyes of the white-bone monk. The green-haired Taoist just glanced at it from a distance and felt his whole body tremble, unable to think of any resistance in his heart.

""White Bone Yaksha Pluto", Brother White Bone Taoist has actually mastered this method!"

"Then this battle will be safe!"

The green-haired Taoist suddenly felt enlightened when he looked at the tall white skeleton.

No wonder Taoist Brother White Bones said that Fu Minshan will be killed in three breaths, so he relied on this.

"White Bone Yaksha Pluto" is an extremely powerful secret technique of the White Bone Demon Way in the Three Demon Mountains. It requires the bones of Buddhist monks as sacrifices before it can be practiced.

Once it is completed, the White Bone Yaksha will have the wrath of the Buddhist Vajra, and the white bones rising to the sky, and the sinister wind, which can break the law and destroy the soul.

"boom!"

The white-bone Yaksha raises his fork and stabs it, and there is a howling wind in the air, accompanied by the solemn Sanskrit sound of the treasure.

On the top of Fu Minshan's head, there is a green word "counseled", dim and shaky.

Natal character.

Unlike other people's natal characters that are radiant and brilliant, Fu Minshan's natal character seems to be extinguished at any time, and looks extremely weak.

But this is the original meaning of the word "coward".

The fragile Wen Qi gathered together, gray, like a solid tortoise shell, firmly protecting Fu Minshan inside.

Every natal character has a miraculous effect. If the character "counse" can be used well, it will not be weaker than the characters such as "brave" and "win".

But Fu Minshan's literary spirit was a little weaker after all, and it wasn't enough in front of the Bone Yasha.

The dark wind howled, shaking Fu Minshan's natal character, which was extremely dim, and the protective barrier was also crumbling.

And the huge Yaksha, carrying the fury of thunder, stabbed Fu Minshan's head fiercely.

Fu Minshan closed his eyes in fear and trembled.

"It's done!"

When the green-haired Taoist saw this, he couldn't help but feel happy and looked towards Ning You.

I thought that Ning You would be full of fear. After all, if Fu Minshan died, our side would be two against one, and the situation would be completely different.

But when he turned around to look, he found that the boy who was patrolling the Taoist Temple was also smiling.

Why is this kid laughing?
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