Chapter 102 Lost
Wu Tao, who was already burning a lot of energy and blood, was extremely pale, and was not suitable for long-term fighting, was now at a disadvantage.
He held the Immortal-Devil Killing Blood Knife in his left hand and the Tianxuan Giant Forbidden Ring in his right hand, looking around vigilantly.
Now, he has been completely surrounded by ice and snow that obscures the sky and the earth, and there is no longer any gap to escape.
There is a biting and cold breath everywhere in the air.
It seems that there is no way to escape without using force to open a road.
Wu Tao thought like this, then slapped his left hand on the storage bag and took out several low-level five-element talismans, there were about seventy or eighty of them.
Then, in one breath, he threw them all in all directions.
Fireballs, ice picks, thunder and lightning, water lights, earth swords, golden hooks and other things flew past.
"What a beautiful thought!"
Lu Shaolin shouted in a low voice.
There were so many talismans on Wu Tao's body, which was really beyond his expectation.
After all, even low-level talismans require a lot of spiritual stones to purchase.
Normally, monks in the foundation-building stage don't have that much financial resources.
Make a seal with both hands and recite the mantra.
Behind Lu Shaolin, the virtual image of the ancient mythical beast Shark Chi opened its mouth, and dozens of blue lights as thick as the mouth of a bowl were sprayed out at the same time, shooting directly at the original location of Wu Tao from all directions.
"Damn it!"
Wu Tao, who had just opened a path, could not breathe a sigh of relief.
Dozens of huge blue light beams shot directly towards Wu Tao and passed quickly.
While Wu Tao was driving the Immortal-Destroying Demon Blood Sword to deal with the blue beams of light that kept appearing, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his mind was racing, and he was thinking of countermeasures.
At this time, Wu Tao had already taken more than ten pills to replenish Qi and blood, and began to replenish some of the lost Qi and blood.
After all, this constant consumption of energy and blood was really overwhelming for his body!
On the other side, Lu Shaolin felt slightly happy when he saw this.
Although the monk from the Taiyi Immortal Sect in front of him is not at a high level and is only in the early stage of foundation building, the many magic weapons on his body are really weird.
If you don't use your trump card, it will still take some effort to deal with this guy.
Many of this guy's magic weapons looked very good. When he thought that after this battle, he would have a few more high-quality magic weapons in his bag, he couldn't help but feel a little proud.
He couldn't go on like this, a piercing murderous intention flashed in Wu Tao's eyes.
With this thought in his mind, he immediately took out the Seven Poison Peacock Galls from his storage bag and touched it lightly.
There was a muffled "bang" sound.
Suddenly colorful, thick smoke of seven-colored light emerged from the Seven Poison Peacock Galls and quickly enveloped the surrounding area.
A colorful poisonous giant peacock transformed from several kinds of deadly poisons, holding its head high and singing loudly.
The poisonous mist is swaying, invisible but qualitative, tangible but traceless. The poison drips onto the sea surface, emitting green smoke when touched.
A sound like the cry of a bird or the chant of a phoenix suddenly resounded through the sky, like a phoenix dancing for nine days, domineering and domineering.
The colorful poisonous giant peacock struck with thunder and lightning, instantly eroding and breaking open the protective light shield released by the Psychic Jade Tooth Pendant.
"Damn it!"
Lu Shaoyou shouted loudly in shock and anger.
The next second, Lu Shaoyou, who had been hit, had his face covered with a layer of blue-black color, looking like he was deeply poisoned.
In fact, Lu Shaoyou was negligent for a moment. He did not expect that the person in front of him who was driven to a dead end would have such a rare and highly toxic magic weapon.
It's his own fault. If it weren't for his carelessness, even if the other party had a rare poisonous magical weapon, he would never let the other party have time to activate this magical weapon.
However, the chance of a monk in the early stage of foundation building possessing such a rare poisonous magic weapon was indeed very small, so he neglected it.
But even if the other party had such a rare poisonous magic weapon, how could he be poisoned to death given his status as the peerless genius of the Hanshui True Spirit Sect? He also carried several healing and detoxifying holy medicines with him.
Wu Tao, who had always paid attention to the other party, couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this scene.
Lu Shaolin took several holy medicines for healing and detoxification, which temporarily suppressed the poison in his body.
Afterwards, he laughed ferociously a few times, preparing to settle the scores after the fall, when the virtual image of the ancient divine beast Shark Chi next to him rose again, and he was just about to take action.
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I saw that Wu Tao had already decisively commanded the flying dragon boat and flew backwards as fast as lightning.
In an instant, the whole person turned into a black dot and disappeared into the distance.
Lu Shaolin, who stayed where he was, let out several roars that shot up to the sky.
Following this sky-splitting roar, the power of ice and snow around it suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye it was all over the sky, with the potential to cover the sky and the sun.
Lu Shaolin obviously didn't expect that Wu Tao looked like he was in a desperate situation just now, but in the blink of an eye he was running as fast as a rabbit.
If he had known this, he wouldn't have been able to catch the mouse like a cat from the beginning.
Lu Shaolin stood there and said with a sneer: "Run, see where you can run. In this chaotic battlefield, a severely injured monk is undoubtedly a fat sheep in the eyes of others. Do you think you can
Is it so easy to survive?"
As soon as he finished speaking, five disciples who joined forces to build the foundation of Taiyi Immortal Sect appeared across from Lu Shaolin.
"court death!"
The power of the extreme coldness of heaven and earth is so cold and strange that it freezes everything. Especially in the hands of Lu Shaolin, it is simply invincible and sweeps away all opponents.
"seal up!"
The ice and snow fluttered like dancing elves, densely covering the surrounding area.
Containing the power of ice that is thousands of degrees below zero, it controlled the bodies of the five people in front of them.
The five people were afraid of this terrifying power and did not dare to act rashly.
"Destroy!"
A loud shout came from Lu Shaolin's mouth. In a rage, he took out the ancient remnant treasure "Eight-Sided Black Ice Mirror of Silence" from his storage bag.
This ancient remnant treasure, the "Eight-Sided Black Ice Mirror of Silence", is Lu Shaolin's trump card.
In an instant, countless ice and snow particles gradually condensed and turned into ice swords one after another.
"The sky is beautiful and jade, the setting moon reflects on the water, as cold as winter."
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"With murderous intent, the Ice Fairy Sword suddenly appeared!"
The ice and snow particles scattered all over the sky, layer upon layer, gathering on the ice swords one after another, dragging out a flawless arc, with ripples of silver light and waves.
After a lot of effort, Lu Shaolin chopped all five of them into countless pieces and disappeared into ashes.
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On the other side, after Wu Tao relied on the Flying Dragon Boat to escape for three or four miles, he suddenly felt a shadow coming towards him, and a voice came: "Where to escape, stay, boy!"
Wu Tao's escape was interrupted. Someone intercepted Wu Tao in advance on the way.
As soon as Wu Tao's spiritual consciousness explored the area, he was immediately blocked by a more powerful spiritual consciousness.
Wu Tao's heart suddenly became cold. He found that in front of him was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Not far from this monk, another monk in the late foundation building stage also looked at Wu Tao expressionlessly.
Wu Tao secretly said that he was very unlucky.
These two monks obviously regarded the injured Wu Tao as a big fat sheep.
The two members of Hanshui Zhenling Sect acted in a tacit understanding, and every move they made was full of murderous intent, extremely fast, and went straight to Wu Tao's vital point.
A mace, a hook, an axe, and a yue, all crystal clear and sparkling with cold light. Under the control of the two men, they waved in the air and caused the wind to roar.
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Wu Tao had a solemn look on his face. He was seriously injured at the moment and it was really not suitable for him to fight for a long time.
Wu Tao raised the Immortal-Devil Blood Sword and fought with the two monks. The waves of the sword were like the waves of the sea, endless and continuous.
After the three of them fought for seven or eight moves, the two monks from the Cold Water True Spirit Sect had firmly gained the upper hand. However, after seven or eight moves, Wu Tao was still not killed by them.
Seizing an opportunity, Wu Tao let out a strange cry, waved his hand and threw out dozens of talismans, which turned into dozens of forbidden spells, fixed and chaotic spells, blocking the way of two monks from the Hanshui True Spirit Sect.
The next moment, Wu Tao slapped the intermediate light-moving escape talisman on his body, turning it into a white aurora and escaping toward the southeast.
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The two monks missed the opportunity to slaughter the fat sheep. They were irritated and said viciously: "Damn, you are such a cunning boy, can you just run away?"
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Chapter completed!