Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1469

2021-12-27

Chapter 1469 Opening Day

"Fang Xiaoyou, why are you holding on?"

Pei Daoist Yu see attack for a long time without any success, the tone begins to slow down.

Magnetic-Essence Divine Light is powerful, but it is extremely mana-consuming to manipulate, and over time, the fragments of the Divine Light will backlash itself.

Therefore, although this magic weapon is sharp, it cannot last.

I thought Magnetic-Essence Divine Light would come out and deal with Fang Yujing's ability to chop melons and vegetables, didn't expect became a protracted battle.

The land Sword Immortal in front of him, tenacity far surpasses the imagination, the black light accumulated on his body has almost become a mountain, and he is still strong enough to not fall.

“hehe!”

The sword light around Fang Yujing has been compressed into a thin sheet of paper, but he still stands tall.

"I'm holding on now, just to see you unlucky later."

Pei Daoist Yu only when he talks crazy and doesn't care, he can easily kill him by himself The other side, even more how and Fellow Daoist cooperating, what kind of big waves can the Sword Immortal come from out of town?

"Since you are unable to tell good from bad, I will work harder to blast the Magnetic-Essence Divine Light into your body!"

"Listen, let's talk Let the Magnetic-Essence Divine Light turn into a beam thinner than a cow's hair, pierce your brain into your body, and flow all over your body with blood!"

"If you breathe, your whole body will be pricked with sores Hundred holes, blood together with bone marrow and internal organs, will leak all in the blink of an eye!"

Pe Daoist Yu showed a cruel smile, "Is this method of death interesting?"

This He thought that this would scare Fang Yujing and make his defense line collapse, but in the end, there was a burst of laughter.

"It's really interesting, come on, I'll let you try it!"

No oil and salt!

Pei Daoist Yu couldn't do anything, turned to the side, two long snakes with short hair daoist, biting on the left and biting on the right, forcing Murong Luona into a precarious situation.

Rao is powerless to defend himself, and Murong Luona's eyes are always on this side.

"so that's how it is!"

Pei Daoist Yu showed a knowing smile, moved towards the short-haired daoist and said, "Stop teasing her, break this woman's limbs, throw it into Come here, I'm useful!"

"you dare!"

Fang Yujing was so angry that he almost clenched his teeth.

"I dare not, you will see you later."

Pe Daoist Yu sneered at Fang Yujing, "I will let you taste the taste of heartbreak."

tone barely fell , and a painful cry came from not far away.

It turned out to be driven by the short-haired daoist, the two long snakes cooperated, and a feint forced Murong Luona to reveal the weak spot, and then the multicolored long snake trembled straight, like a steel rod swept across, in the middle of Murong Luona's arm, There was a sound of broken bones.

"There are still two limbs, hurry up!"

Pei Daoist Yu showed impatience and urged the short-haired daoist to do it.

"You two are very good. Today, Fang Yujing can't kill you, and you will kill you in the future."

Fang Yujing is angry and scolded, and he already has the will to die. Looking at the surrounding black light, settle down.

After two breaths, he was about to let go of the sword lights, letting these Magnetic-Essence Divine Lights surge up into him.

Fang Yujing has already calculated, dive light into the body to burst, there is a short interval, taking advantage of this interval, he can do a lot of things, including self-destructing the sword body, pulling the two sides beside him. A scum perish together.

Even if you can't kill them, you can still leave a mark so that the Master can avenge him in the future.

If Murong Luona is dead, maybe she can survive.

"It's time to start!"

The thought in Fang Yujing's mind was suddenly disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he was ready to self-destructed.

However, he looked at the distant horizon and was suddenly stunned.

"What are you looking at?"

Pei Daoist Yu is using vicious language to stimulate Fang Yujing, trying to make him despair.

In fact, Fang Yujing's reaction was always what he expected.

Seeing Fang Yujing's change from despair to determination, she was stunned when she was about to change.

The change came so quickly that Pei Daoist Yu couldn't help but follow his gaze.

“whiz whiz whiz!”

From the end of the sky, a few small black dots flew and gradually enlarged in sight.

Fast, too fast.

Pe Daoist Yu's heart pounded dong dong dong, and then he heard a sound of breaking the air, and in a short moment, he went from far to near.

He subconsciously grasped the small flag, moved towards a circle around him, and set it up with Magnetic-Essence Divine Light.

However, this move failed, the opponent's goal was not himself, but...

"Ah!"

A surprised cry came from the mouth of the short-haired daoist , he originally wanted to drive the long snake and pierce Murong Luona's calves.

However, the sword light that protruded, inserted it horizontally, shook it a few times, and scared the multicolored snakes back one after another.

"What are you afraid of, go!"

The short-haired daoist took off a ring from his arm, rested his palms on his chest, and rotated towards the sword light.

It is also a magic weapon to restrain the immortal sword with a sword.

"Huh?"

There was a cry of surprise in the air, obviously surprised by the ring.

Pei Daoist Yu stroked his beard proudly when he saw this. Regarding the means of restraining the sword cultivator, although the short-haired daoist is not as good as him, he also has one or two unique skills of trump card.

The person who came to open the way with the immortal sword is obviously the companion of the person in front of him. It seems that he will return with a full reward today.

Up to now, Pei Daoist Yu has not yet awakened. He opened the big net, and a Hegemon began to break in.

"Fall!"

The short-haired daoist held the falling sword ring, cast his magic power, and a huge vortex appeared in the air, swallowing the sword that protruded into it.

He had given up on Murong Luona and concentrated on dealing with Sword Immortal who intervened.

At this time, the three silhouettes were still far away, about the size of black beans.

This immortal sword, but it is close to the eyes, flexibly shuttles, and the blade swept across the line of death one after another.

The falling sword ring exerted its force, and the immortal sword seemed to be entangled by invisible silk threads, becoming more and more slow and stagnant, being dragged step by step, and dropped towards the center of the falling sword ring.

"Good!"

The short-haired daoist is overjoyed, starting with a sword, how many good things will be exchanged.

This time I went out with Pei Daoist Yu to seek revenge, I thought it was a game, didn't expect there was an unexpected joy.

Hunting and killing sword cultivators is a lucrative business. In overseas countries where sword cultivators are extinct, it is not easy to encounter such a good thing.

Short-haired daoist cautiously, seeing the immortal sword stop in mid-air, throwing the sword ring, it is necessary to put it on the sword.

Once the falling sword ring hits, the immortal sword is a caged bird or a caught fish, and there is no possibility of escape.

The immortal sword was captured by a huge vortex, and it was motionless in the air.

The falling sword ring slowly falls, starting from the tip of the sword, and when it slides to the middle, it begins to tighten rapidly, and it seems that it will completely wrap the fairy sword.

“sou!”

The immortal sword that was immobilized suddenly broke free at this moment, and instantly turned into light, making the falling sword ring flutter in the air.

It's a pity that the short-haired daoist is righteous, but he suddenly realizes that it's not good, "Oops."

The immortal sword crosses the falling sword ring, and what else can he aim for?

"The book of trapping swords, the bells of locking swords..."

In a hurry, the short-haired daoist took out seven or eight magic weapons, and threw them into the In front of him, his vision was blocked for a while.

Then, a little rays of light, swinging these magic weapons, pierced the eyes of the short-haired daoist.

"It's too bright!"

The first single thought of a daoist with short hair, and the last thought in this life, turned out to be this.

(end of this chapter)