Just when Miao Shigu was concentrating on searching for Hua Wuyou, he suddenly felt something strange on the top of his head. He had no time to raise his head, and the scepter in his hand immediately swept towards his head.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, Miao Shigu felt that the entire Wushan Mountain was pressing down heavily from above his head, directly knocking Miao Shigu down in mid-air.
Miao Shigu fell a hundred feet downward, and then he barely managed to stabilize his downward trend. He held the scepter tightly with both hands and placed it horizontally above his head, gritting his teeth and persisting.
At this time, he reluctantly raised his head and looked up. At this glance, his expression suddenly changed.
He saw that what was pressing above his head was not a mountain at all, but a person. Hua Wuyou stepped lightly on the scepter with her toes. Her small body seemed to be heavier than Wushan Mountain, the tallest mountain in the world.
Miao Shigu's body was still slowly descending, and all his true power was moving between his arms, but he still couldn't hold up Hua Wuyou above his head.
Hua Wuyou smiled indifferently, and suddenly he hooked the scepter with his heels. As he turned his legs, the black soul staff, the most precious treasure of Southern Xinjiang, was immediately crushed to pieces between his feet.
Miao Shigu let out a painful cry, and blood flowed out from all his orifices.
Hua Wuyou's body fell, and a palm came out lightly. Miao Shigu used his last strength to meet it with one palm.
The old palms and white palms were imprinted together, and a huge wave of air exploded like a sound wave, quickly rolling in all directions.
Miao Shigu is too old. As Hua Wuyou said, he can only exert 70% of his cultivation. But Hua Wuyou is a real Xumi realm cultivation.
With his palms crossing each other, Master Miao's ancient body quickly retreated and then fell.
Hua Wuyou didn't take the old man seriously at all, but the moment Miao Shigu was knocked away, something suddenly flew out from the sleeve of his white robe and shot towards Hua Wuyou's face.
Hua Wuyou was such a wise man that he grabbed the object casually and caught it in his hand.
It turned out to be a three-foot red snake whose body was as red as blood. There were sarcoma on the snake's head. It looked like a highly venomous thing.
Hua Wuyou had never seen this kind of three-foot red snake. It looked like it was a poisonous voodoo cultivated by the old wizard himself. He originally wanted to take it back and study it, but when he thought it was a voodoo, he gave up.
With a casual squeeze, the snake's head was crushed to pieces.
But unexpectedly, there was a sudden sharp pain in his arm. Hua Wuyou was startled. After a closer look, it turned out that the three-foot red snake had no tail. The other end also had a snake head, and the snake head was biting the joint of his arm. Hua Wuyou was surprised.
Wuyou's face changed drastically, and with a movement of his true power, the two-headed red snake in his hand instantly turned into blood foam. However, this two-headed snake was a strange poisonous snake cultivated by the great wizard Miao Shigu for hundreds of years. It was extremely poisonous.
It’s a flower with a worry-free path to the sky, now it’s white and pure
His right arm was also instantly blackened.
Hua Wuyou felt that the poisonous gas was spreading rapidly, and he was afraid that if he didn't have time to burn the incense, he would die on the spot.
But even though he was shocked, a cruel smile appeared on his lips after being surprised.
His left hand was pointed as a sword, and with a slight slide on his right shoulder, his entire right arm was chopped off in an instant.
Looking at the dark arm falling from mid-air, Hua Wuyou secretly thought to himself that it was a fluke. Fortunately, it was the arm that was bitten. If it had been the chest, abdomen or head, his life must have been sealed in the mouth of that strange snake.
After breaking his arm, Hua Wuyou was in some pain, but strangely, not much blood flowed from the wound on his shoulder.
In just a moment, a strange tentacle slowly grew out of the fracture, as black as ink, with glowing scales on it, like snake scales.
This weird black-scaled tentacle slowly turned white, and finally formed the shape of an arm. The new arm was exactly the same as the original one.
He cut off his arm for a living, exposing his true body and exposing Hua Wuyou's cruel nature. He moved his new arm, sneered, and quickly swooped down from the sky. Many wizards from southern Xinjiang saw the respected Miao in the air.
The great wizard Shigu was severely injured by this man, and he fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Immediately, more than a dozen people
The young wizard activated the magic weapon to hit him from afar. Unexpectedly, more than a dozen gray energy suddenly surged out of Hua Wuyou's body, heading towards the dozen or so magic weapons that were coming. The magic weapon was instantly enveloped in gray energy, and was no longer there.
With the sound of the sound, the gray energy did not stop and swept away quickly, destroying the magic weapon.
The dozen or so white-robed wizards shrouded it.
Only a dozen screams were heard. When the gray energy dissipated, the dozen people had turned into skeletons and fell from the sky.
Seeing that this man was so terrifying, many older white-robed wizards shouted in the southern Xinjiang language, telling the young wizards not to get close to that man.
The time was almost up, especially after the appearance of the White Bone Demonic Dragon, the Taixu tribe gradually stabilized the situation. Many white-robed wizards saw Miao Shigu falling, and the morale of the army was in chaos. The leading wizards of each clan had given orders to retreat.
Hua Wuyou ignored the white-robed wizards in southern Xinjiang, but there were dozens of blind wizards who took the initiative to provoke him, but he killed them with one move and turned into skeletons.
Hua Wuyou knew that these people were going to run away, so he flew towards Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan. Now that chaos has arisen in the heavens, with Yun Qiyou by his side, he could restrain the evil god. He couldn't help but watch Yun Qiyou.
You ran away in front of her. At this moment, "Yun Qiyou" was in an inextricable fight with Fairy Baihua. It was said that her Taoism was inferior to Fairy Baihua, but what occupied her body at this moment was Fairy Qingluan's soul. Fairy Qingluan, this
The great evil spirit was a peerless master in the realm of gods and humans before his death. After his death, he absorbed the power of the seven-star black crystal day and night for more than three thousand years in the distance circle of the Chenchen Sword. His demonic power is certainly not low. Last time he was in
Tianchi, Qingying girl relied on the true Buddhist method to defeat ghosts and spirits, and finally defeated her.
Zhao. Baihua Fairy did not expect that Yun Yatou would become so full of ghosts that she was very difficult to deal with, especially the sword in her hand. Not only was the demonic aura overwhelming, but it also seemed to have a huge devouring power. She had seen this power in the human world before.
It seems to be the same as back then
The demon-devouring power of the seven-star black crystal refined by the ghost fairy is very similar.
The two sides fought in the air, and the killing was indistinguishable. The fight lasted for almost half an hour, but the winner had not yet been determined.
Ye Xiaochuan secretly adjusted his breath at the side, and the essence and blood in his body recovered a little. He cooperated with "Yun Qiyou" to besiege Baihua Fairy. Although Baihua Fairy could not be defeated in a short time, Baihua Fairy's offensive was gradually suppressed.
Seeing that the wizards of all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang began to retreat according to the original plan, he said to "Yun Qiyou": "Master Qingluan, let's retreat quickly, reinforcements from heaven will arrive soon!"
Fairy Qingluan didn't want to fight here, so she relied on the power of the seven-star black crystal to push Fairy Baihua back a little, then turned around and fled north with Ye Xiaochuan.
How could Baihua Fairy let them escape? She chased after them. At this moment, Hua Wuyou was already a hundred feet away. Seeing Ye Xiaochuan and the others escaping, her right hand condensed into a dragon claw on the side of her leg, and a ball of chaotic energy quickly appeared on the side of her leg.
A ball condensed in his claws, and then he swung out his palm and hit the two of them.
