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Chapter 192 Save Your Disciple

The strong wind turned into a small tornado, wrapping everyone in Yunji like a wind prison.

Liao Wuchang suddenly killed everyone, and everyone was unexpected.

Fortunately, the wind is not very strong. If you resist it with all your strength, it will not be fatal, but if you want to escape, you will definitely reach the sky.

Liao Wuchang picked up the silver cup filled with blood from the ground.

A layer of blood gathered in the silver cup, like thick blood wine.

A strange laugh came from under the gloomy paper mask, and then Liao Wuchang made a strange move.

I saw him smearing his fingers with blood, and then put it in his mouth to taste it. He tasted it for a long time as if he were drinking tea. I don't know what kind of eccentricity it was.

Then Liao Wuchang walked up to the stone pillar, took out a sharp dagger in Xiao Mianmian's frightened eyes, and even wanted to enlarge the wound.

Bang!

The wind mass exploded and the cloud poles fell to the ground.

The dry ice sword in the right hand directly cuts out a long dragon of cold energy, and everything the sword energy passes through is frozen. This sword is the fourth level of sword energy sealing the river.

At the level of a Qi Practitioner, Yunji's sword is quite powerful to display the power that can be achieved at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Even a great Golden Core cultivator cannot ignore it, otherwise it will easily injure the main body.

Liao Wuchang stopped cutting the wound and waved his sleeves to slap the sword energy.

This palm carried inexplicable power, pressing the long dragon of cold air into an ice line and falling to the ground. The wind of the palm did not decrease and continued to blast towards Yunji.

Facing the attack from the strong man of golden elixir, Yunji remained calm and composed, activated his magic skills, and performed the five elements magic.

While the spell was being cast, quicksand overflowed from the storage bag, and the surrounding temperature increased for a time.

"Sand Beast."

In Yunji's whisper, the flames and sand instantly gathered into a wild bull, which silently charged out. After running two steps, the entire bull's body was peeled off by the wind of Liao Wuchang's palm.

The earth method can be used both offensively and defensively. The sand beast that Yunji borrowed from the Flame Sand was more powerful, but it only offset most of Liao Wuchang's palm wind. There were still a few palm winds that passed by, blowing Yunji back. Count steps.

After Kankan stood firm, Yunji was secretly shocked.

With just one palm, he first suppressed the sword energy on the fourth level, and then destroyed the sand beast made of flaming sand. The remaining power almost blew him away. Such power showed how terrifying Liao Wuchang's skills were.

It's not like Yunji has never fought against powerful men of the Golden Core level.

National Master Xie Changfeng is a strong man at the level of a demon spirit, but compared to Liao Wuchang, Xie Changfeng appears to be much weaker.

Liao Wuchang was also a little surprised. He glanced at the flame sand on the ground and said coldly: "The reaction of the sand beast condensed by the flame sand is not slow. There are not many foundations that can block my palm... You are a Qi Practitioner! "

Liao Wuchang's tone suddenly changed, and his plain tone was full of surprise and even surprise.

A pair of strange eyes behind the paper mask glowed with curiosity, as if he had seen some treasure. Liao Wuchang rubbed his hands and said with a strange smile: "What is your name? I can accept you as the true successor of Xiao Yufeng and teach you the supreme With this Dharma door, I can guarantee that you will achieve the golden elixir body within ten years!"

From being cold and even slightly murderous before to being polite and even enthusiastic now, Liao Wuchang's change gives people a strange feeling.

Yunji was always wary of the other party and said: "Yunji, the true disciple of Ice Soul Peak, I have a master, so I won't bother Elder Liao to worry about him."

Liao Wuchang laughed strangely and said: "Ice Soul Peak? Wen Hongcai is dead. If you switch to my sect, I will make you the first disciple of Xiaoyu Peak, and you will have access to all the resources of this lineage. What do you think?"

The cost of using the resources of a lineage at will is staggering. I am afraid that no disciple of the sect can resist such a temptation.

But Yunji remained calm.

The other party was obviously coveting his secrets and wanted to dig out the reason why he used Qi refining to cast spells. Yunji was not afraid of the other party knowing about the existence of the ancient demon. What he was afraid of was that Liao Wuchang had other purposes.

From the way he tied up Xiaomian and took the blood from his eyebrows, it can be seen that this person is not only weird but also extremely cruel, similar to an evil cultivator.

One can imagine the fate of falling into the hands of such a person.

Yun Jidao: "Once you are a teacher, you are always a father. A disciple has a legacy and will not switch to others. Elder Liao's good intentions have been taken into consideration."

Liao Wuchang's eyes were slightly cold and he said: "Since you are unwilling to worship at Xiaoyu Peak, then I have no choice but to take you back."

As he spoke, the wind suddenly rose!

A stronger wind prison suddenly condensed around Yunji, and the howling wind seemed to be able to tear apart gold and iron.

He tried to bombard the wind prison with sword tactics, but to no avail.

Yunji originally planned to use the third-level sandstorm or even the fourth-level sand sea of ​​the earth method to fight against the wind prison. Just when he was about to use the magic method, his heart suddenly moved.

What Liao Wuchang values ​​​​is not himself.

Liao Wuchang seemed to be extremely interested in special talents, otherwise he would not have taken him back. It seems that Little Mianmian was tortured by Liao Wuchang because of this.

The more you use the Five Elements Dharma, the stronger the opponent's curiosity will be, and the more determined you will be to catch yourself.

If you do what you like, you can get unexpected benefits, and the same goes for doing the opposite.

Yunji planned to reduce the other party's curiosity as much as possible, so that he could have a chance to escape.

Take out two spiritual stones from the wind prison and crush them with the Demon Prisoner Arm Armor. The scattered spiritual stone crystals burst out with a burst of spiritual power, which is then absorbed by the arm armor.

The Demon Imprisoning Arm Armor can not only imprison the demonic energy, but also temporarily imprison the spiritual energy. With the help of the power of the spirit stone, Yunji repeats his old trick, and once again condenses the flame sand into the sand beast of the second level of the earth method.

Looking at the sand beasts rushing around in the wind prison, Liao Wuchang's eyes dimmed, and his interest in Yunji was greatly reduced.

"I thought it was some kind of special body, but it turned out to be the effect of a magic weapon, useless guy."

After muttering something, Liao Wuchang turned his gaze back to Xiao Mianmian, his eyes bursting with curiosity again.

He slowly raised his hand, which was wrapped in white cloth, and measured it left and right on Xiaomian's forehead, looking for the best place to cut the knife, just like a master sculptor who was afraid of ruining his best work.

Yunji was sealed in the wind prison.

He could see Liao Wuchang's actions but was unable to save Xiaomian.

In such a situation, unless the devil is unleashed, there is no way he can defeat a great golden elixir monk.

But Yunji has another back-up plan.

Wooden puppet.

The wooden man who had been released before had already climbed up to the Moon-picking Peak and was banging on the door of the Star Observation Hall.

"Urge me! What are you knocking on?"

Hong Yixian drunkenly opened the palace door and saw no one outside. He thought he had heard wrongly. When he lowered his head, he found a wooden man at his feet.

The wooden man is not big, he can jump and jump, and seems to be jumping on his feet and yelling.

"Little puppet, don't be so arrogant! I'll fight San Lily with you after I finish drinking this jar of wine... burp! Haha, it's such a good wine. Hey, this thing can also write. Let me see what it writes... Save

,your disciple?”

Hong Yixian burped, exhaled the smell of alcohol, kicked the wooden man off the top of the mountain, and cursed: "Save your disciple? My precious disciple is at home, disciple, go get the wine...man.

!”

Hong Yixian walked back to the main hall and found that no one was there. Thinking of the words written by the wooden man just now, he suddenly looked up and saw that the cyan star cluster representing the earth star on the celestial instrument was falling out of orbit and was teetering.
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