Martial arts: In the desert, learn from the Seven Monsters

Chapter 210
I saw that Tan Qingyan was stabbing the wooden stick down, and at the same time, there were bursts of rubbing sounds from all directions.

When the star picker heard the sound, his face changed suddenly, he turned around and retreated.

But Tan Qingyan showed a bit of greed on his face, and he wanted to reach out to grab the scriptures in the hands of Master Minggui's corpse in the coffin.

The moment Tan Qingyan made his move, a large area of ​​emerald green vines surged up all around, entangled towards Tan Qingyan's wrist.

As soon as Tan Qingyan gritted his teeth, the internal force of the Three Immortals burst out from his body, and the vigorous internal force of the Three Immortals' hands suddenly appeared in his hands. Only a few bangs were heard, and all the entwined vines were scattered by Tan Qingyan's internal energy of the Three Immortals' hands.

A large gap suddenly appeared in front of Tan Qingyan's palm.

Seeing this, he couldn't help showing an excited expression on his face, and shouted, "Bring it to you!"

As he said that, the movements in Tan Qingyan's hands were a little more joyful, and the scriptures were already in front of him, as if they were within reach.The retreating Zhai Xingzi and others didn't know how powerful they were, and they just regarded treasures as their lives in front of Tan Qingyan.

Only Guo Jing saw that Tan Qingyan was about to get the scripture, and his face showed a bit of surprise.

Because Guo Jing knew that thing, that is, the legendary Mang Ancient Poison Classic whose attainments in the Poison Classic were no less than that of the Nine Yin Manual in martial arts.

Excited, Tan Qingyan was about to grab it, but at this moment, his eyes looking at the corpse in the coffin flickered, as if he opened it quickly, and then closed it quickly .

That scene appeared so quickly, but Tan Qingyan was very sure that he was absolutely right.

"What! Master Minggui is still alive!"

Seeing this, Tan Qingyan was taken aback, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

After Tan Qingyan finished speaking, everyone present was stunned. They looked at Tan Qingyan who was looking for scriptures, with the expression of someone who was talking nonsense.

"Sect Master Tan, if you want the scriptures, just say so, why bother to say such nonsense?"

The Zhai Xingzi who had already retreated did not have a good mood.

Tan Qingyan was suffocated when he heard the words, and looked down again, but Master Ming Gui in the coffin still had his eyes closed tightly, without any waves, and was still lying there quietly.

Although Tan Qingyan found it inconceivable, he thought to himself, no matter what it is, it seems that the Poison Sutra in his hand is not fake, so let's get the precious thing first.

Thinking about it, Tan Qingyan's palm reappeared with the internal force of the three immortals, and he slapped it down.

In the coffin, the liquid submerged in Master Ming Gui suddenly burst into ripples, affected by the palm wind of the three immortals.

But there was another sound of friction, and a series of black shadows appeared in an instant near the coffin, still those vines.

It's just that when he saw that the vines were all pitch black, the expression on Guo Jing's face changed suddenly.

It is this pitch-black vine, which is quite difficult to deal with.

The black vine was extremely fast, and it looked thinner than the green vine, but its speed and strength were only a few yuan, and it had already killed Tan Qingyan, the lord of the Three Immortals Sect, around the body in a blink of an eye.

Three or five black vines moved together, slapping Tan Qingyan's front, back, left, and right at the same time.

Impressively, all of Tan Qingyan's advances and retreats were tightly locked.

Seeing this, Tan Qingyan's face changed drastically, and he quickly turned his hands on the Three Immortal Hands with all his strength, only to see several internal forces of different attributes emerging in his hands at the same time, entwined around Tan Qingyan's arms, Tan Qingyan immediately made a move and slapped the nearest vine in front of him.

With a chirping sound, a big hole was punched in the vine in front of him, twisting and fleeing from Tan Qingyan.

At the same time, Tan Qingyan used his strength to make a sudden move against a vine stretching out his hand, and at the same time forced the vine behind him to retreat at the same time.The front and rear vines cried out in pain at the same time and retreated in front of Tan Qingyan.

But on the two sides, there are two other vines entangled.

After all, Tan Qingyan only had hands and feet. Facing the attack of the two vines, he was immediately entangled by the two black vines, and instantly wrapped in them.

The vines were extremely fast, and the one that was entangled with Tan Qingyan could not breathe, and it had already entangled Tan Qingyan tightly.

Tan Qingyan was entangled by the vines, and felt dizzy in the head, and could no longer see clearly.The body has been dragged up by the vine.

"No, come and rescue Tan Zongzhu!"

Master Qiufeng and Zhai Xingzi had already shouted loudly, and they came up together.

The two clapped their palms together.

The two of them stretched out their palms together, trying to knock down the two vines wrapped around Tan Qingyan's body.However, the two people's original intentions were good, but at the same time as the two made their moves, there were suddenly black shadows in all directions.

In an instant, countless vines popped up all around. Everyone looked at it, and saw more than a dozen dark vines popped out of some dark corner.

"Not good! Why are there so many!"

The people present were extremely surprised, and they were stunned when they saw these vines.

As soon as those vines appeared, they began to whirl and dance, and began to wind around the people present.

Everyone's face changed when they saw this, and they immediately started to retreat.

I don't know anything else, but they really saw the fact that the black vines only needed to use four of them to directly take down the suzerain of the Three Immortals.

Now that there are so many vines all of a sudden, the fool knows that something is wrong.

Those members of Master Zhaixingzi Qiufeng's Five Poison Sect immediately retreated as if they were facing a formidable enemy.Even the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai who was fighting with Guo Jing was startled when he saw this, he let go of Guo Jing quickly, and retreated a few steps.

"Hou Tonghai, open the door quickly! It's not suitable to stay here for long!"

Zhai Xingzi yelled at Hou Tonghai.

That Zhaixingzi escaped with everyone in a panic.

But different from them, Guo Jing's complexion changed when he saw this, and his eyes fell on the dazed Duan Ruibei old man and others on the wall, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Brother Duan, senior Beidi!"

Guo Jing saw that the vines were ferocious, he hurried forward a few steps, his feet were spinning thousands of miles in an instant, wanting to save the two again.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, he was held down by a big hand in an instant, unable to move.

Guo Jing looked sideways in surprise, but saw that it was Shui Gong who was blocking him with a solemn expression.

"Guo Jing boy, you are not bad. But this place is very weird, and going up rashly will only lead to death in vain."

The middle-aged man Shui Gong said in a deep voice.

"But those few are extremely important people to me. If I let me watch them die, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

Guo Jing was silent for a while, then opened his mouth slowly.

Shui Gong heard the words, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then what about your seven masters and that girl surnamed Huang?"

(End of this chapter)