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Chapter 298 Four Seasons Whip

"If my brother is still here, why would I be bullied by you, a bitch? Even though I can't escape today, I will die!"

After hearing this, Tang Cheng suddenly suddenly became beads, as if five thunders were thundering! On that day, on the coast of the South China Sea, was Yao Xian'er so desperate? If it were not for the help of Mr. Lingjiang, Yao Xian'er would have been a vague soul at this moment.

Turn around and laugh!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He Wushuang was about to commit suicide, while Shenzi Xin was about to stop him, but he was stunned by Tang Cheng's extremely abrupt laughter!

Son Xin stammered: "Why did the master laugh suddenly if he didn't return to Nalanda Temple?"

Tang Cheng said seriously: "I am not a monk from Nalanda Temple. I became a monk for my own gradient!"

The son of Shenshen was still bending with his eyes round, and shouted, "So he is a wild monk. Why don't you get out of here? Could it be that he wants your grandson of Shenshen to save you?"

Tang Cheng couldn't help but despise Xin Shenzi's character. On that day, he blocked Lianjiazhai and his group and faced Lian Yu and Tang Cheng, Shenzi was so arrogant. Once he faced the giant Nalanda Temple, he was immediately extremely vulgar. When he heard that his family was a wild fox Zen, he immediately shouted, which was a typical character of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

And Tang Cheng needed him to do this, and there was also an obvious excuse!

"You are really cooperative!" After saying that, Tang Cheng raised his hand and pointed forward, shouting, "Nan Mosan Mando Botu Nan? Boluo!" A little golden light emerged from Tang Cheng's fingertips, rising in the wind, and turning into a golden wheel. Then, the golden wheel had endless uses, and instantly spread throughout the void.

The magic of the Great Sun Golden Wheel, Tangcheng, has been the longest since its power. However, because of its weak power, Tangcheng rarely uses it. However, with the formation of Tangcheng relics, the power of this magic also skyrocketed.

If it is an enemy in the general Qi Refining Stage and Yuan Liquid Stage, just one move can make them lose and lose. Just facing the high-footed Son of Xin, the man from Qinglin, this technique is not enough to see.

Shenzi Xin smiled and shouted, "Stinky monk, if you don't leave now, you can't leave even if you want to leave!" After that, with a wave of his right hand, five rays of light tear apart the void, smashing the dazzling golden wheels into pieces, and pounced on Tangcheng.

In the fetal world, Jiang Mosquito jumped to his feet showing his loyalty and shouted: "Master, let me come! Let me come!"

Seeing that the Great Sun Golden Wheel was returning ineffective, Tang Cheng punched out with one punch, smashing the five-clawed energy of the Son of Xin, and stopped taking action. He took two steps back and waved his hand, Jiang Mosquito and Xiao Qing escaped from the fetal hiding realm.

Looking at the young couple, he smiled and Tang Cheng jokingly said, "Xiaoqing is watching behind you? If Jiang Mosquito is not good, I am afraid that the future life will be very sad!"

Xiaoqing, the blue fish spirit, blushed in an instant. Jiang Mosquito was extremely thick-skinned and was not embarrassed at all. He cheered up and said, "Master, just look at it!"

When Shenzi Xin saw that the wild monk Tangcheng suddenly had two more helpers. Seeing that his cultivation was not weak, he was a little surprised and suspicious. He shouted: "Wild monk, if it is your understanding, it is not too late to leave at this moment!"

Tang Cheng didn't bother paying attention to him and shouted directly: "Jiang Mosquito, don't do it yet, Xiaoqing is watching you?"

Jiang Mosquito arrived was not delayed, but his mysterious god banner focused on unexpected surprises and attacked others later, so he was a little hesitant about the tactics of this battle.

Hearing Tang Cheng's urging, Jiang Mosquito was extremely anxious, and a light flashed in his mind. He immediately shouted: "The ugly guy with a split end on the opposite side, grandpa is here, come and see him! No wonder that girl doesn't like you, your hairstyle is too ugly!" This sentence immediately hit the pain of Shenzi Xin, and he said with a ferocious look on his face: "Don't hit someone in the face, and don't expose his shortcomings! You are all dead! Dead!"

The Son of Xin immediately used the magic that he had not yet mastered but was extremely powerful, Shura Blood-Changing Sword. Shura Blood-Changing Sword is very similar to the Heavenly Soldier God-Slaying Sword, but it is different.

Both are used to refine the flesh and blood of sentient beings to enhance their power. However, the Heavenly Soldiers and God-Slaying Strategy is a martial art, which can be used to step into the path of immortality step by step, while the Shura Blood-Changing Sword is a magic art. Even if you practice to the peak, it is only full of power of killing and has no help to the realm of cultivation.

However, as a magic trick used simply to kill, the power of the Shura Blood-Changing Sword is so powerful that it is terrifying. A blood-colored sword light flashed, and the smell filled the surroundings. Jiang Mosquito felt the smell of fishy smell in his nose and was about to vomit. The blood-colored sword light made people's hands and feet cold and their hearts were cold.

Xiao Qingxu stood beside Tang Cheng, with a pretty face full of worry. Tang Cheng had no time to comfort him. This son of Shenshen actually had this trump card beyond Tang Cheng's expectations.

Jiang Mosquito made a pill by chance. The fundamental "Sutra of Joyful Buddha King" for his practice is even more incomplete. Even if he has a low-grade magical artifact, the mystery banner in his hand, he is afraid he will not be able to defeat Shenshenzi Xin. After all, Shenshenzi Xin's master is a cultivator of the soul and has obtained the Dharma authenticity. When Tang Cheng was hesitating whether to replace Jiangshenzi, Jiang Mosquito also began his own counterattack.

"Ha!" With a loud shout, a pair of naked men and women's buttocks and hips appeared behind Jiang Mosquito, and a faint fragrance scattered in the air. The pink barrier slowly formed, blocking the blade of the Shura Blood-Changing Knife.

The sword light flashed, and the colorful pink barrier was immediately broken, but with a moment of delay, Jiang Mosquito had enough time to dodge.

Jiang Mosquito no longer hides the mysterious god banner as a trump card. He flips his hand and holds the artifact in his hand. The colorful flag flutters in the wind, and Shenzi Xin's pupils shrink and he said dryly: "Artificial artifact?"

Jiang Mosquito shouted coldly: "Use your blood to verify whether it is a magical weapon!" As he said that, he rushed forward, and the mysterious god banner emitted a faint colorful smoke, sweeping towards the son of Shenshou.

The eyes of the Godson Xin were extremely greedy. Even his master, Master Qinglin, never had a magical weapon. If he could take the banner into his hands, he would immediately become the richest monk in the mountains.

"You are such a good person. You travel thousands of miles to send your baby to your door!" Shenzi Xin had already abandoned He Wushuang at this moment, and his attack was extremely fast and extremely vicious.

The monks in the 100,000 mountains were very poor. The original magic weapon of Shenshou was a medium-grade magic weapon made by the claws he took off his own sacrifice. A Yuandan monk used a medium-grade magic weapon. It would be a terrible laugh when he said it, but this is exactly the current situation of the monks in the 100,000 mountains.

But even so, they still couldn't go to the mountains of 100,000, because after they left here, their situation would be worse. Jiang Mosquito had a mysterious god banner in his hand and was already invincible. Even Shenzi Xin could not kill Jiang Mosquito with a Shura Blood-Changing Sword. Once Jiang Mosquito had enough reaction time, he could dodge him.

The son of Xin advances and retreats, like lightning flashes. Although Jiang Mosquito’s colorful fog is strong, it is in vain to not hit the opponent. The long banner is divided into five colors, making the gods all over the world. This low-quality artifact has not defeated the powerful enemy in Jiang Mosquito’s hands, and it seems that this time is no exception. With his own beautiful wife watching, Jiang Mosquito worked extremely hard in this battle.

However, the balance of the battle will not tilt towards him because of his hard work!

Tang Cheng felt a little impatient when he saw the battle enters a protracted battle. Although the son of Shenshen was not worth worrying, his master was not an ordinary person. It would be of no benefit to his family after being entangled for a long time.

Thinking of this, Tang Cheng was about to take action. Suddenly, Hua Wuxie, in the fetal world, said: "Master, let me do it!"

"Hey! Has the long whip been sacrificed and refined?" This was really a surprise. Since Hua Wuxie obtained the four-color long whip, he has re-exerted it with his own magic power. It has only been half a day. Have you gained something?

"It has been initially completed and can be used! Its name is the Four Seasons Whip, which is extremely powerful!" Hua Wuxie's tone was very light, and he was obviously in a good mood.

Tang Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Then show it to me!" As he said that, Hua Wuxie appeared leisurely. Her long clothes were fluttering, with the charm of a mature woman, but she was holding a long whip in her hand, making her look a bit weird.

Hua Wuxie smiled at Tang Cheng and said, "Master, the four colors of this long whip correspond to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. The name of this long whip is exactly what the whip drives the four fortunes!"

After saying that, Hua Wuxie shook his long whip and threw out the long whip forward. The tip of the four-color long whip seemed to be able to extend infinitely, and in an instant it stretched thousands of feet away. Hua Wuxie shouted: "Heavy snow!"

A cold feeling immediately spread across the void, and even Xiaoqing, who was thousands of feet away, sneezed violently. As for the son of Xin, he was covered in ice and snow, and his movements were extremely stiff.
Chapter completed!
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