Chapter 1807 Returning to the light to find a bargain
Swish, swish, swish - the thunderbolt divine fire bomb hit Xu Qing with the sound of wind. If he didn't move out of the way, he would be burned by the green flames. But he was not prepared to dodge. He opened his mouth to face the oncoming divine fire bomb.
A loud shout: "Get out!"
A majestic ball of positive yang energy burst out of his lips, and was the first to meet the divine fire bomb coming from behind him. At the moment when the air ball hit the divine fire bomb, a strange thing happened. The black yo-yo hit the surface of the air ball.
All of them bounced in all directions, and Xu Qing took advantage of the situation to dodge and pass through the gap where the air mass broke.
Rumble--the exploding divine fire bomb burst into green flames, but Xu Qing was already far behind. With a little more strength under his feet, he jumped towards the mustache, and saw that there was only a short distance between the two.
Three feet long, the tip of the sword can pierce the opponent's back with just a little more strength.
Zhang Yan originally thought that the divine fire bomb could stop the opponent's footsteps, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly. Just when he was relaxed, he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him. He turned around and glanced away, his heart skipping a beat. He could see clearly.
He looked at the face of the young man behind him and the gleaming sword in his hand.
Xu Qing flew forward on the Tiankui Shenfeng Step, and just kept his head down and rushed forward. Just as the mustache turned his head, he was a few meters closer. He was so frightened that his scalp went numb, and he reached out and grabbed a knife around his waist.
He used the Thunderbolt Fire Bombs, but he soon discovered a frightening problem. There were very few God Fire Bombs left in his pocket, and he couldn't afford to grab another handful.
Oops! Zhang Yan's heart suddenly hit him, and he kicked a lump of soil under his feet. In a panic, he ran to a large paddy field. There was only a narrow field road ahead, and it was so dark that he didn't know where it led. To him, this
For a Taoist priest who has been walking among the lofty mountains all year round, it is like entering a dead end. He gritted his teeth and clasped the sacred fire bomb, turned around sharply, and stood firmly on his feet.
Xu Qing's expression froze as he rushed forward, and he stopped with a sound. The distance between the two of them was only two meters at this time. He could see the pores on the other person's face if he focused his eyes for a moment. He was not in a hurry.
He stepped forward to fight. He raised his hand and pointed the tip of his sword at the tip of his mustache and shouted softly: "Just throw out all the green flaming marbles in your hand. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
The distance between the two was so close that Zhang Yan didn't dare to throw out a divine fire bomb easily even though he held a handful of fire bombs in his palm. He could only force himself to be calm and sneered twice and said: "My little friend, I had no grudges against you in the past and no grudges these days.
Why bother forcing each other?"
"You idiot, I have a big enemy against you!" Xu Qing glared and cursed angrily. He took half a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Where did you come from as a Taoist priest? You don't worship Buddha Amitayus and come here to kill people.
Set a fire, put down what you are holding and squat down obediently, otherwise, come and fight, the guy under your hand will answer the question."
Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and said: "Kid, I don't know where you are from, but our Dragon and Tiger Sect is not easy to bully. At worst, we will fight to the death and no one will get any benefit." He said firmly,
He was really unsure, and he even had the feeling that he was no match for the boy in front of him. He really didn't know where such a evil star came from.
"Dragon and Tiger Sect?" Xu Qing raised his brows lightly, with two cold glints flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "I don't care what kind of cat sect, dog sect, or rabbit sect you are. Killing people to pay debts and paying back money is the last word.
Stop talking nonsense and let’s do it!”
"Okay, very good! I'm going to give up this skin to go crazy with you today, hehe!" Zhang Yan sneered twice, raised his hand in vain, and the divine fire bullet that had been held in the palm of his hand flew out from his palm, and his body swayed.
Instead of moving forward, he flapped his arms upwards and raised his body up to a height of ten feet like a big bird flying sideways. Without seeing how he moved, he grabbed a few more divine fire bombs in his hands and swung them down with his hand.
Zhang Yan is very good at using hidden weapons. Although the number of divine fire bombs he throws horizontally is large, it is just to attract the opponent's attention. The handful of divine fire bombs dropped from the air is the real killing move.
He couldn't do any harm in mid-air, but his opponent was in a sea of fire. This guy's body was bent and swept away several feet in mid-air, and there was a dull explosion in his ears. I was secretly proud of how hard this kid had worked.
Yes, I am still too young after all. I hope I can learn some lessons in my next reincarnation...
Powerful ancient warriors can generate a certain reaction force with the help of energy jets from the soles of their feet, and can fly through the air in a short period of time. Using modern science to explain it is called conservation of momentum. To put it more vividly, there are two jet propellers installed on the soles of the ancient warriors.
Sometimes the scenes of warriors flying through the air are occasionally seen by ordinary people and become deified objects. In ancient times, many legends of land gods actually originated from high-level warriors. Zhang Yan's own cultivation is at the pinnacle of the earth.
Flying a few feet in mid-air is just a piece of cake.
No matter how powerful the ancient warriors are, they cannot fly in the air for a long time. Gravitation will pull them from the sky to the ground sooner or later. It is hard to say whether they will fall or not. Zhang Yan takes it for granted that the young warrior behind him cannot escape.
Even if you were lucky enough to use the protective Gangqi to hold your body to the end of being burned by phosphorus fire, you still wouldn't be able to avoid the fire poison. The few divine fire bombs just now were filled with added ingredients.
"It's quite leisurely. After throwing away the marbles, it's my turn to play!" A joking voice came from behind. Zhang Yan was so startled that he almost fell over. He turned his head sharply and saw a bright streak of light.
The crescent-shaped arc of light flashed across his neck in the next second, and he only felt a slight chill.
There is no comparison between a semi-holy warrior and the peak of the earth realm. If I want to use two more appropriate words to describe it, it is like dragonflies shaking stone pillars, sparrows fighting eagles, lighting lanterns in latrines, seeking death. Zhang Yan until his neck was wiped by a sword.
Only then did I understand this truth. Unfortunately, now that my neck is half broken, it’s too late to regret it.
Before Zhang Yan died, he didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed an object from his waist and threw it into the sky. The spray of blood blurred his vision. His weightless body fell quickly and fell to the ground with a thud.
On top of the old cow dung that was piled into lumps, cow dung residue was scattered all over the floor.
Whoosh!
An object fell through the air, and Xu Qing stretched out his hand to catch it. A cool feeling came from his palm. It turned out to be a crescent-shaped spiritual jade pendant, with several conjoined cursive characters engraved on the surface: Daoling Yushen, Zhang
At the moment when Yan returned to the light, he actually chose to throw the most precious Daoling Corpse Royal Talisman on his body into the air. Perhaps he had the idea of destroying this treasure, but he did not expect that he would kill his own boy in vain.
Xu Qing knew that this object was a piece of spiritual jade, but he had no time to look at it now. He glanced at it and put it in his pocket before rushing toward the southwest. He was high up in the air and happened to see his eldest brother on a flat land in the southwest.
Tang Guobin was fighting fiercely with a tall and burly zombie, and he had to rush over as soon as possible to help.