Chapter 238

Name:Path to Heaven Author:Innocent
See a group of black flame from the white fog in the shadow, it is the red winged Yanmo.

A black, liquid flame sprang out of his mouth and swept towards the friar.

"Yes?"

Seeing such a scene, the Friar's face changed slightly, and he immediately put his hand on the head of the flat face "Longyuan".

This head of facial features is like a flat face monster squeezed together, and suddenly it also has a big mouth, and ejects a mass of deep purple viscous liquid from it.

The dark purple viscous liquid immediately collided with the black flame of red winged Yanmo, which was in a standstill for a while, and its power was quite similar.

At this time, Weisuo had already excited the six Yang fire fork. With the six groups of burning sun like fire rising in the white spirit fog, a golden fire light directly directed at the friar with disordered hair above the "Longyuan".

At the same time, in the white fog behind the Friar's side, dozens of green lights were also gushing out, which was the vigorous wind and green sword condensed by the Green Gang fan.

Kya's done it too!

The disorderly haired monk's face changed slightly in front of and behind the attack. "It turns out that it's not one person, but do you think it's just you two who will be my opponent?" But then, the monk who divided the mind state into four realms gave a cold snort, and a magic weapon with the shape of a yellow hill appeared on his hand.

With his attention, the yellow hill, which is only a foot high, gushes yellow gas similar to Wei Suo's Golden Gate Stonehenge, forming a huge brown cocoon outside him and the dragon kite under him.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!" A burst of explosion, the golden fire light and the blue light shot at the huge brown cocoon, but it was impossible to get into it. However, the earth yellow cocoon did not hinder the deep purple mucus from the dragon kite under it. The purple mucus like saliva was still spitting out from the yellow cocoon one after another, resisting the black fire from the red winged devil.

Then, the yellow cocoon in a blue light through, is a piece of blue crescent shaped light blade.

At the sight of the scene, Weisuo's heart suddenly cooled.

It doesn't matter if you stick it in the cocoon.

"Hum!"

A scornful sneer. A large blue light blade gushed out of the earth yellow cocoon without stopping, but disappeared in a flash.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Almost at the same time, there was a burst of pea like explosion from the position of Weisuo and Kiah.

The impact of Wei Suo's divine consciousness did not have any influence on the powerful friars with four levels of fame and state.

"Sneaky, come out and talk to me!"

Then, with the Friar's scornful sneer, countless fist sized red fire balls appeared out of thin air. They actually scattered the white fog within 60-70-zhang around, making all the surrounding scenery clearly visible.

The pale face of Jiya was standing at the entrance of the temporary cave. There were at least five or six thin cracks on the sea green crab Dharma shield which had just been obtained in front of her.

On the other side, Wei Suo had already received the magic lamp and was in the package of four black water lotus. He was looking at the huge brown cocoon with a gloomy face. On his Xuanyin treasure clothes, pieces of wind blades appeared.

"It seems that my luck is really good." The friar with disorderly hair didn't seem to be in a hurry to continue. Instead, he took away the huge brown cocoon and snuffled his nose, as if he was savoring the faint bloody smell on Weisuo's body. "But do you really don't know the Yin corpse sect, or are you brave enough to kill its disciples?"

However, Weisuo did not pay any attention to the friar with disordered hair at all, but took out a black long flag with a heavy black air.

He didn't believe the friar really wanted to talk to him.

The black fire from the red winged flame has been gradually suppressed by the "saliva" from the dragon kite. It is obvious that the reason why the friar with disordered hair appears to want to talk with Weisuo is that he is just waiting for his dragon kite to slowly consume the power of red winged Yanmo.

Now this black flag was obtained by Wei Suo from Qi Ziyu, a disciple of the Yin corpse sect. It seems that the power is very good, but he has not tried it. Anyway, things are exposed at the moment, and Wei Suo has no scruples. He simply takes it out and tries it.

Under Wei Suo's attention, the black flag, which was two feet long, was growing bigger and longer. It was standing in front of Weisuo. A black wind of black air roared out from the flag, and its momentum was terrible.

The friar with disorderly hair showed disdain again. He was ready to kill the red winged demon. He didn't fight back, but once again he stimulated the magic weapon of yellow hill in his hand and wrapped himself in the brown cocoon.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!"

The black wind, whistling and seeming to be terrifying, struck the huge brown cocoon, but could not shake it at all.Weisuo put up the black flag without expression.

The power of this black flag is between the lower level magic weapon and the middle level magic weapon of the spirit level. Moreover, it is different from what he imagined. It is only a pure attack magic weapon, not a magic weapon of the integration of power and defense.

After putting up the black flag, Weisuo took out the white bone sword which was covered with many flame like markings and was excited.

"White bone cold fire!"

What Weisuo didn't expect was that after being excited, this bone sword shaped magic weapon suddenly shrank and turned into a pale white flame like a candle flame. Instead, it would absorb the surrounding heat, making the surrounding temperature drop several degrees.

If more than thirty-six of them were cold, I would laugh at you, and I would be surprised to hear that you were a white monk

"But this nun is more beautiful than I've ever seen before. After I kill you, I'll be more merciful."

Then, the friar added this sentence. It seems that Jiya's face is indeed some beauty disaster, to the normal male practice can not help but be moved to the point.

Weisuo's heart moved slightly.

When he had just inspired the "white bone cold fire" in the shape of this bone sword, he felt that the "white bone cold fire" was a bit between his complete set of Dharma shields and the flag of Golden Gate Stonehenge. Listening to the tone of the friar, it seems that this magic weapon is indeed a magic weapon that can be superimposed and used in a set.

Although the friars with disorderly hair don't pay attention to the power of "white bone cold fire", Weisuo must also have the inferior spirit level. If thirty-six powers are added together with some array power, how powerful will it be? It seems that the strength of the Yin corpse sect is not so great.

At this time, the sound of "Zi" was like a piece of frozen lard thrown into a red hot iron pot. The black fire emitted by the red winged Yanmo was completely pressed down by the dark purple mucus from the "Longyuan", and the body was also poured with deep purple mucus.

The deep purple mucus was surprisingly corrosive, but in an instant, the red winged demon was eroded into a mass of black oil.

"Die for me

Friar of disorderly hair also seems to be impatient at the moment, Weisuo regards him as the test object, test magic weapon one by one. With a cold drink, blue light blades flashed out from the yellow cocoon. Under the flash, the dense light blades flashed in front of Weisuo from time to time.

See this scene, Ji ya face a snow white, no blood color, desperately stimulate the hands of the Green Gang fan.

She knew the power of these blue blades.

But the friar didn't care about her at all. He was just aiming to excite those blue light blades towards Weisuo. And her Green Gang fan inspired the blue long sword, for a moment, could not break the yellow cocoon.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

One blue light blade impacted on the four black lotus petals outside Weisuo's body. Almost at the moment of contact, the four black water lotus petals trembled violently.

For a moment, Weisuo was beaten to no strength to fight back. His face was terrified!

"Ah

A scream came out of his mouth, and a blue light blade shot through the gap between the two lotus petals, and cut into Weisuo's chest and burst into a pool of blood mist!

"Weisuo!"

Jiya's body also fiercely trembles, loses voice startles.

Although Wei Suo had a layer of protection from Xuanyin treasure clothes, the blue light blade still cut the Xuanyin treasure clothes on Wei Suo's body, and spun into Wei Suo's body, and broke a terrible wound deep into his inner organs in his chest.

There was no sound from Weisuo and he fell from the air.

"Hey, hey

The friar with disordered hair gave a smile of satisfaction. This kind of wound is obviously dying even if it is not immediately killed. It is impossible to stimulate any magic methods and magic weapons, and have any power to fight back.

Looking at Weisuo's silence, he fell down from the air. The friar simply removed the brown cocoon, turned to look at Jiya, and said with a wicked smile: "I said beauty, do you surrender yourself, or do you want me to arrest you?"

Kia's brain is blank.

She couldn't believe that the one who had a good time talking and laughing with the golden elixir and several monks in fennian period, the one who took her to escape when the transmission array collapsed, the one who saved Han Weiwei when she felt that everything was hopeless. In her heart, she was like a mountain, who could block in front of her, who could rely on, and ... People who have seen her immaculate jade body will die like this.

She can't believe it.

However, what made her cover her mouth in disbelief, and her tears were going to flow out. She saw that behind the friar who was laughing at him, she had already "died". The falling Weisuo stopped in the air like a ghost and sent out a black knife!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!