Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 395
"call"

"call"

The moment the four phalanxes struck, the surrounding sea trembled and swayed violently, and they slammed down obliquely towards the pipa girls one after another. Before they really landed, gusts of hurricane rolled down first.

And the woman who looked like Guan Ni'er also finished performing the spell, she hugged the pipa back, her enchanting body danced, and in just half a breath, her jade hand slid on the string thousands of times.

"Deng deng deng"

Surrounded by the vast sound of playing the piano, circles of flowing halos spread out on the pipa, undulating like a rising tide.

Unlike the previous time, what appeared this time was not purple, but a deep yellow halo.

I saw the brilliance played by the pipa brushing over the bone fingers, and the surface was immediately covered with layers of gray-white strange hairs, and then fell down immobile, smashing into the bottom of the sea one after another.

"Cheep!"

The Water Profound Dragon Eagle was furious and frightened, and dived into the bottom of the sea.

As the huge body dived in, the nearby sea water overflowed, and the black shadows overlapped. A few hundred feet away, a vortex sprayed away from the sea surface, and the figure of the dragon eagle reappeared.

It held a few finger cots in its mouth, each of which could not maintain the state of the bone finger, and the cracks on the head and tail were densely packed, obviously damaged very seriously.

For a moment, Longying was startled and circled around the Killing Wind.

"chirp"

The left head was raised slightly, and the Pipa girl was scanned over and over again with the demon sense.

Injuring four of its psychic tools in one breath, the woman's real body is undoubtedly far stronger than it.

Could it be that in this spirit ship, there is a junior favored by this female cultivator?

Do you want to pay a huge price to destroy a boatload of juniors from the human race?

After all, the magic weapon of the finger set is the most powerful fighting method besides the innate supernatural power.

If it is confessed here, its strength will be greatly reduced.

"Ye Daoyou, Han girl has such a powerful trump card!"

Wu Feihe regained consciousness for the time being due to the uncertainty of the situation.

Having lived moistly for hundreds of years, no one is willing to fall easily.

"Ye Daoyou, try to wake up girl Han, maybe that senior gave more than just a life-saving thing!"

A tinge of color glowed on Zhou Wuchun's face, and he hurriedly made a point.

"Zhou Daoyou's words are reasonable, Ye Daoyou, give it a try."

A big man's head drilled out of the girl's puppet, and shouted in a low voice outside.

Xiong Dingtian finally understood why Chen Ping carried a burden.

This is simply a talisman!
"Fairy Han's soul has been severely injured, Ye is powerless, whoever is sure will do it."

Chen Ping shook his head, and threw Han Wanshuang into the air, floating quietly.

He had already opened Han Wanshuang's storage ring, but he didn't find anything like a stone lute, which made him unclear.

It seems that there is only one Han Wan Shuang that can compete with fourth-order monsters.

Chen Ping secretly thought it was a pity, if it was the kind of treasure that teleports people thousands of miles in an instant, he might be able to escape safely.

"Cheep!"

At this moment, the Water Profound Dragon Eagle let out a golden and stone-like roar, soaring into the sky from its mouth.

Several people shook their shoulders, and found out in horror that the phantoms of the woman and the pipa were gradually thinning and fading.

The woman turned around and glanced at Han Wanshuang, her black eyebrows frowned slightly, and then the man and the pipa disappeared without a trace.

Da Neng's mana sealed in the stone pipa is exhausted!
This scene, as if a basin of water from a snow-capped mountain was poured down, the glimmer of hope that everyone had originally raised fell to the bottom of the valley in a blink of an eye.

"This king should have thought earlier that such a powerful body-protecting treasure has no great restrictions. It's just a Jindan monk of the same level as this king, and it's not the ancestor of Yuanying."

Water Profound Dragon Eagle laughed strangely talking to himself, turned his head to Kill the Wind, and said indifferently: "You guys deserve death if you broke this king's psychic artifact!"

As he spoke, the dragon's tail behind the giant eagle was raised high, and violently pulled towards the deck.

"It's over, this time it's really over."

Wu Feihe and the others all looked pale, their hands and feet trembling, their eyes closed, waiting to die.

"My physical body will definitely not be able to bear it."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes fiercely, and was about to say the password silently to let the soul hide in the golden bead space.

"Junior Brother Longying, come back to the sect with me, the more human monks you kill, the more difficult it will be for senior brother."

Almost at the same time, an ethereal and hollow sound suddenly resounded through the sky, followed by a colorful chrysalis of brilliance bees, and as soon as Fang appeared, he heard a crisp sound of "chuckle", and it turned into a ring out of thin air. Interlocking white chains.

"The ban on the eight spirits has been broken by this king, how did you lock this king?"

As if facing a formidable enemy, the dragon eagle sprayed out a beam of blue light, and as soon as the sound of piercing the air was heard, its huge body rushed into the clouds and disappeared.

It chose to flee the moment it saw the white chain for the first time.

"Junior Brother Longying, people need to be healed when they are sick, and the same is true for demons who are sick."

There was a burst of water waves in the void above his head, and a gray figure emerged.

Chen Ping looked intently, and saw that the figure was wearing a gray robe made of unknown material, which gave people an illusory and light feeling.

And his face was covered by a fiery red jade mask, leaving only a pair of extremely indifferent pupils, and he didn't even look at the Killing Wind below him, he just stared at the direction where Long Ying was leaving and said.

"Hey, this king has been enslaved by your Sanjue Palace for 2000 years, if you don't resist, you will be dying!"

When the dragon eagle's tail was completely submerged in the clouds, there was a thunderous roar all around.

"Resist?"

The man in the masked gray robe smiled, shook his head as if sighing, and said, "The ancestors of the Three Jue Palaces in the past have treated you kindly, and I don't know why you defected from the sect. Hey, maybe you can't blame the younger brother, you can't help yourself! "

"Since the younger brother is stubborn, the older brother has no choice but to take the worst strategy. After all, if you are sick, you have to be cured!"

The gray-robed man sneered again and again, and he didn't chase after him impatiently, but simply shook the white chain in his hand.

"Whoa!"

The chain only flicked strangely in the void, and it turned into a large noose with a radius of hundreds of feet, and with a "swish", the first half of it sank into the clouds again in a flash.

The next moment, the entire chain buzzed loudly, and circles of blood-red symbols appeared on the surface.

The strange chain trembled suddenly, and a miserable cry came from the depths of the clouds, and then it seemed to be caught in something, and it was pulled tight instantly!
"Pfft!"

I saw runes surging at the end of the chain, the surrounding space was twisted crazily, and the huge body of Xuanshui Dragon Eagle was pulled out abruptly.

"Lingbao Kunjinsuo, the person here is Senior Ji, the main hall master of the Sanjue Palace, we are saved!"

Wu Feihe's figure was shocked, and excitement suddenly bloomed in a pair of wooden beads.

Among them, Wu Feihe, who has been the master of Lanyue Pavilion for a long time, has the deepest understanding of Yuanyan Islands.

"San Jue Dian Era Pardon."

Hearing what she said, Chen Ping was naturally overjoyed.

Sanjue Hall, one of the four masters of the Yuanyan Islands.

Slightly different from the other three sects, the San Jue Hall does not set up the positions of elders and grand elders.

The entire force is respected by the palace master.

This person is the contemporary No.1 of the San Jue Hall, Ji Yuan She, and the cultivation base of the late Jindan period.

And the name of Sanjue Hall is because of the three great treasures that shocked the world when the sect was established.

The Lingbao Kunjin Lock is just one of the famous "Three Wonders", which has the effect of locking the body and calming the soul.

Ji Yuanshe holds the spirit treasure to appear, and his supernatural powers are no different from that of a Jindan Dzogchen monk. It should be no problem to clean up the mid-level four water dragon eagle.

"Cheep!"

In mid-air, Longying's head on the left made a strange scream, and its wings struggled desperately, but under the binding of the kun tendon lock, it had no effect at all.

It seems that it can't release the supernatural power at all.

The water spirit power that had shrouded the surrounding area also disappeared at this moment.

Seeing this, the gray-robed man hurriedly recited an incantation, and with a flash of brilliance, he separated several identical chains, and wrapped them around at the same time, completely binding the dragon eagle tightly.

However, under the eyes of everyone, Long Ying's body melted away like spring snow, leaving only a bloody bone in place.

It looks like a spine on its back.

Among the scattered blue light spots, there is no shadow of the Water Profound Dragon Eagle.

"Getting out of the technique of crossing the catastrophe, when did it realize a new kind of innate supernatural power?"

The gray-robed man froze for a moment, and the aura of the mask flickered, showing that his heart was not at peace.

After only half a breath, the gray-robed man sensed the breath of the dragon eagle again, waved his hand without hesitation, rolled up a large cloud, and chased after it like a shooting star.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't urge the spirit ship to stay away from this place. Could it be that you want to observe the fighting skills of senior Jindan?"

Chen Ping frowned, and shouted mercilessly.

"Long Ying fled, we should be safe. Besides, in case Master Ji will give an explanation later, if we leave rashly, will we offend his old man?"

Wu Feihe interrupted suddenly.

Zhou Wuchun nodded vigorously, and Wu Feihe expressed all his concerns.

"Hehe, if Longying has escaped for hundreds of thousands of miles, are we going to wait foolishly for ten days and a half?"

Xiong Dingtian said sarcastically, apparently on Chen Ping's side.

"Not to mention whether Palace Master Ji will be able to subdue Dragon Eagle in the end, once we are affected by Jindan-level spells, I am afraid that we will die immediately without a place to bury us."

"It's hard for everyone to escape from death, so you won't be in danger again, right?"

Chen Ping swept the two of them sharply, and said calmly.

If the Killing Wind remained where it was, he would leave alone without saying a word.

"Ye Daoyou said so!"

After pondering for a while, Zhou Wuchun nodded heavily.

"Let's go then."

Wu Feihe gave a wry smile and didn't insist anymore.

Life matters, everything else can be put in the back row.

Under Zhou Wuchun's control, the core of the array resumed operation, driving for more than 5000 miles in a row before slowly stopping.

It wasn't that Zhou Wuchun felt sorry for the consumption of spirit stones, but that the Killing Wind was hit by Longying's phalanx, and it was already in dilapidated condition.

If we continue to sail with heavy burdens, this medium-sized spirit ship will really be completely scrapped.

"We escaped from the hands of the fourth-order demon king, we are not dead!"

Zhou Wuchun fell down slowly, lying limp on his back.

At this time, no one laughed at his weakness.

Because everyone's feelings in the bottom of their hearts are similar, but Zhou Wuchun's heart is slightly lacking, showing it regardless of his identity.

"Cultivation is impermanent, you never know when danger and accident will come."

Chen Ping smiled as if relieved, and then said with emotion.

The disaster of the fourth-order dragon eagle this time was completely an accident.

It has nothing to do with his own actions.

If it wasn't for Shi Pipa showing his supernatural power and delaying for a few breaths, he would never have been able to wait for Master Ji's rescue.

Shuixuanlongying killed everyone with the same ease as trampling an ant to death on the side of the road.

Escaping from a certain death situation, it has to be said that every surviving monk on the Killing Wind is a person with great luck.

Don't you see that the ferry on Ceylon Island has long been littered with corpses, and thousands of monks are still alive or dead?
"Dragon Eagle is the guardian beast of the Sanjue Temple, and has always been the guardian of our human race. Why did it kill us like crazy?"

Taking a breath, Zhou Wuchun stood up against the wall, and said in confusion.

"Didn't Master Ji say it was sick?"

Wu Feihe shrugged, and said bitterly: "The less we know about the great powers of the San Jue Hall, the better."

"Hey, the dragon eagle fought all the way from Ceylon Island, and the city of Ceylon is probably destroyed."

"My sect also died this time, a deacon stationed on the island at the peak of Yuandan, I don't know how to deal with it behind the Sanjue Hall."

"The situation of Fairy Han is not very good."

Chen Ping interrupted Wu Feihe's long speech, and said with a slight frown.

After listening, Zhou Wuchun and the three of them moved closer to check one by one, but they all sighed and shook their heads in unison.

This woman's sea of ​​consciousness was tightly locked by a restriction, and it was impossible to find out deeply.

I don't even know what the situation is, let alone follow-up treatment.

"As you all saw just now, behind Fairy Han stands a mighty figure of Golden Core stage."

Chen Ping looked around, and said coldly: "Before the phantom of the senior disappeared, he frowned and looked at Fairy Han. I think the picture was transmitted back to her old man's body."

"Don't blame Ye for scaremongering. If Fairy Han dies, all fellow Taoists will be implicated."

"So, everyone brainstorms and thinks of a way together!"

Speaking of which, Han Wanshuang's serious injury and dying were also his fault.

Long Ying used his demon consciousness to intimidate, mainly targeting the few Yuan Dan gathered in the hall.

Han Wanshuang was purely hurting Chi Yu.

Such warning words immediately made Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun look at each other, worried and frightened.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I still have a Guiyi Wenshen Pill with three patterns. It was consigned by a certain Pill Sage in this sect. It should be able to save her life."

As he said that, Wu Feihe took out a small box full of spiritual light, but did not open it right away, and said with a little embarrassment: "The value of Guiyi Wenshen Pill should be clear to all fellow Taoists, and it will be sold for 30 yuan in my Lanyue Sect." Contribute one, and the outside auction will never be less than 40 spirit stones!"

"This concubine can't afford such a precious thing alone. Girl Han has saved our lives. We should share the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones together?"

"I bought it alone."

Chen Ping said resolutely, and then threw a storage ring over.

"Ye Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Zhou Wuchun's eyes changed, and he said strangely.

I saw Chen Ping waved his sleeves, and two blue balls flew out, aiming at the location of the main hall.

Everyone took a closer look, if this is not a common picture bead, what is it?
"Ye likes to leave a name for his good deeds, so don't be surprised by the fellow Taoists."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth slanted, and he activated the recording function of the photo bead.

　Thank you God for rewarding ten thousand coins!Thanks to Deep Blue ~ 5000 dots for the reward, book friend 986 for the 3000 dots, and Liu Jie for the 1500 dots!

　　
　
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