"If you pay me to my nephew, things will change if you wait too late!
Just take action quickly, why do you want to do so much?!"
The old man with the gray beard has done robbery and murder countless times.
What is most clear is that in a battle of wits, life and death are only a matter of a split second.
It’s not like Fu Yang, who had to make fun of Xie Duanyang before taking action.
The old man didn't wait to settle down, and after adjusting his breath, he just put away the cloud and smoke flags and released the magic weapon that he had held in his fingers.
It rose in the wind, but in a moment it turned into a black flying fork only seven feet long.
This flying fork is different from ordinary gold and iron sacrificial instruments. It does not transform into a rainbow, but drags out a billowing black smoke.
It looks like he is stabbing Xie Duanyang with a frown, but in fact the most powerful thing is the black smoke, which is collected and condensed from several kinds of poisonous smoke, miasma and evil spirits.
Just touching your body can erode your opponent's energy, blood, and magic, which is the most insidious thing to do.
And this is just a covert trick.
Seeing that Xie Duanyang's attention seemed to be attracted by the black smoke, the old man smiled sinisterly and waved his robe sleeves lightly, seemingly casually.
But there is a thin black rope, hidden in the grass and trees, close to the ground, heading towards Xie Duanyang to attack and kill.
Silent and extremely hidden.
The old man couldn't help but smile. He had secretly plotted against many people with his unpredictable hands.
Although the power is not extremely powerful, as long as the opponent is bound for a moment, the killing move from the flying fork will follow, leaving no chance for resistance.
Seeing the old man take action, the black-faced man first followed the old man's instructions and slapped an "Earth Armor" talisman on his body.
Then he hurriedly followed up and released a golden long sword that was not common in the cultivation world, staggering and twisting towards Xie Duanyang's neck.
It's just that the position he occupies is quite strange. Instead of pointing directly at Xie Duanyang, he deflects slightly and vaguely protects the gray-bearded old man from behind.
Seeing the two people taking action first, the Fu family's demon cultivator snorted coldly and took action.
He didn't use any magic weapon, he just took off the skin bag from his waist and shook it open in the wind.
I saw dozens or hundreds of gold stars flying out of the bag, transforming into a swarm of fist-sized Gu insects that looked like bees but not bees.
It rubbed its wings, making a dull and ear-splitting sound, and flew towards Xie Duanyang.
The speed was so fast that it arrived first and flew to Xie Duanyang's side faster than the gray-bearded old man's flying fork.
It is Baiman Mountain's powerful Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu that not only has an astonishing chewing power, but also contains astonishing toxins.
Fu Yang, on the other hand, rolled his eyes a few times.
Instead of taking action, he first activated his "Black Gold Spirit Treasure Armor" and then activated a "Vajra Talisman" to complete his defense.
It sounds slow, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the magical weapons, spells, and spiritual insects, Xie Duanyang was about to be drowned.
Suddenly.
A small flag appeared out of thin air in Xie Duanyang's hand, and the fear on his face was wiped away.
"Junior Brother Han, take action!"
Shouting loudly, Xie Duanyang waved the flag forward.
Immediately, layers of thick, solid white light appeared in front of him.
Those shocking attacks fell on it, as if they were lost in the sea.
Although it could stir up some splashes at the time, it disappeared in an instant.
"No, there is a formation!
This guy has help!
Retreat quickly!"
The gray-bearded old man reacted the fastest, white light rose, and Xie Duanyang realized that something was wrong when he spoke.
Xie Duanyang has been chased away by them, so he has no time to set up any formations.
It was obvious that someone had come here in advance and made arrangements, and then Xie Duanyang deliberately led them into this trap.
In an instant, countless thoughts ran through the old man's mind, and the more he thought about it, the more his heart sank.
After shouting three times in a row, the gray-bearded old man used his spiritual consciousness to recall the flying fork and released the cloud smoke flag again.
He raised his left hand to catch the black-faced man, trying to take him away from the formation.
The movements are completed in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
However, the left hand he thought he was sure to hit missed.
"Poof!"
A big hole suddenly opened under the black-faced man's feet, revealing two big hands with khaki light flowing around them, and they fiercely grabbed his calves.
This person never expected that such a change would happen. The ground cracked, and the force of the shock caused his body to sway. His movements paused for a moment, and he was grabbed tightly by a big hand and dragged directly into the ground.
Even if the "Earth Armor Technique" on the black-faced man has been activated, it is useless under the influence of this brute force.
"Xiaojie!"
The gray-bearded man roared angrily and hurriedly broke open the ground to rescue him.
But at this time, Xie Duanyang pointed his finger and released all twenty-seven fire crows.
Thirteen of them flapped their wings to find the Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu, and the other thirteen, led by the second-level fire crow, surrounded the old man.
For a moment, the sound of crows was heard everywhere.
The Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu is originally a variant of the golden silkworm. After it matures and sheds its shell, it develops six wings. It is sharp and domineering, making it an extremely powerful evil insect.
It's just that it's not easy to cultivate, so the ancestors of the Baiman Mountain sect mixed it with the art of raising gu to make the golden silkworms ripen in advance.
Although it is not as good as the original, it is highly poisonous, but also very powerful.
It's just that most of the poisonous poisons are of the wood type, and the golden silkworm itself is metal, so it can be overcome by the fire crow's demonic fire.
Although the golden silkworm Gu cultivated by Fu Jiamo was far more powerful than these fire crows, who were at the middle level of Qi training, they were evenly matched for a while.
As for the gray-bearded old man, although he was eager to rescue the black-faced man who was trapped underground by the earth-walking armored corpse.
No longer care about the magic power, pour it all into the flying fork magic weapon.
The flying fork turned into two, and the two turned into four, surrounding the Fire Crow King in the middle.
For a moment, it was suppressed forcefully.
However, it failed to force the Fire Crow King back or seriously injure him. Instead, it aroused the ferocity in his bloodline. He roared and led his subordinates to pounce on him, constantly spitting out demonic fire.
Seeing that the outcome of these two battles cannot be determined for the time being, everything proceeds according to my plan.
Xie Duanyang smiled and pulled out two flying knives from his sleeves.
The red sword made a vague stroke in front of him, creating a circle of fire to protect himself.
As for the other bite, it turned into Dawson's white spirit rainbow and flew toward the gray-bearded old man like lightning.
Fu Yang has a top-grade "Black Gold Lingbao Armor" on his body. As long as he retains his trump card, it is not easy for Xie Duanyang to break it open.
Although the gray-bearded old man has good skills, he does not have a good defensive weapon.
He certainly knows how to choose his opponents.
What's more, Fu Yang has someone to deal with him.
"Good Spirit Armor."
Once the formation was activated, Han Li, who was hiding underground with his "Escape Talisman", flew out on his own.
"But now, it's mine!"
After passing through the Bloody Forbidden Land, he already had quite a lot of fighting experience. When he came up, he took out his knife and talisman, which transformed into a long yellow light in the air, and slashed downwards.
Fu Yang had no time to dodge.
I saw the light of the spiritual armor on his body dimming and dissipating for a while, just when he was thankful that he finally persevered.
Huang Mang, who failed to hit the target, struck again under Han Li's control, frightening his liver and gallbladder to the point of splitting and his soul flying to pieces.