The guard cultivator glanced at Zhou Shu, didn't dare to do anything, turned around and ran away, ran out of the formation, immediately took out a talisman and threw it out. Soon, Shen Wen would come. 1 small ≯≥say <≤<﹤
Zhou Shu naturally noticed, but he didn't have any intention to stop him, and Shen Wen was there, that would be better.
Looking back at the hall, he slowly said, "You all go out."
Those Alchemy disciples did not dare to defy, and Zhou Shu in front of him was even more terrifying than the Golden Core Realm, so he ran out without saying anything.
In an instant, only Zhou Shu and Guan Linping, who were surrounded by layers of sword intent, were left in the hall.
Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, tightening his sword intent.
Guan Lin Pington felt the ants bite his body, every bit of sword intent seemed to get into his body, and there was more fear in his heart.
After trying hundreds of times, he knew that he could not escape these magic ants, and immediately shouted, "What are you going to do? Are you afraid that I will explode the golden core? Well, if you want to die, everyone will die together!"
The voice is loud, but the confidence seems to be a little lacking, and it becomes a lot weaker later.
"Blast the golden core?"
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "I really want to hear this seven or eight times in the past few months, but no one really did it. Are you the first?"
When he was hunted down, he pushed his opponent into desperation more than once. The opponent often threatened him with such words, but no one really blew himself up. As long as you are a cultivator, you won't abandon yourself easily. Not everyone is Shen Wen, who sees other things more important than himself.
"If you don't let me go, I really blew myself up!"
Guan Linping froze for a while and continued to shout.
Zhou Shu looked indifferent, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, so will you blew yourself up?"
"Really?"
Guan Linping was startled, now he is trapped, and may be crushed by sword intent at any time. Suddenly hearing such words is really like a fairy sound, as if grabbing a straw for life.
"Of course," Zhou Shu was slightly awe-inspiring, "I ask you, did Shen Wen make you practice these pills?"
Regardless of whether Zhou Shu can see it or not, Guan Linping in the magic ant nodded like garlic, "Yes, yes!"
"Is it an easy-to-control pill that enhances the cultivation base while affecting the mind of the cultivator?"
"Yes Yes."
Everything gradually became clear, Zhou Shu nodded, "Where is the pill?"
Guan Linping will answer all questions without concealing it, "From the Three Corpse Evil Pill, Shen Wen didn’t know where he got the Three Corpse Evil Pill. I studied it for a few years before I came up with one point. He forced me. ."
"Three Corpses Evil Pill..."
Zhou Shu's mind moved slightly. At the beginning, this pill was exchanged for 10,000 contributions. He thought it could be used in some good ways, but it was used by Shen Wen to control his disciples.
This change is really unexpected, and so are people.
He raised his eyes and glanced around, "Where is the pill?"
Guan Linping nodded again and again, "A new batch is being produced here. The original test products are all in the room behind the hall, and the ones that worked before are in Shen Wen."
"That's all?"
"Yes Yes."
As soon as the voice fell, a black long rainbow rolled past, rushing to the back of the hall like a tide.
In the blink of an eye, all the rooms behind the main hall were razed to the ground, and countless bricks and shingles, pill residues, and green jade bottle fragments were flying in the air. For a spectacular sight.
Guan Linping couldn't help being stupid, looking at Zhou Shu blankly.
He couldn't bear this kind of sword intent at once, but Zhou Shu in front of him seemed to understate, this...
Zhou Shu's sword intent was not recovered, and the black Changhong turned around. Boom, a tall pill furnace was directly swallowed by the sword intent, and it was instantly called into powder, and the fire was flying everywhere.
One pill furnace was destroyed, and the hall was full of fire, burning.
"stop!"
Outside the door, a cyan sword light flew suddenly!
Like the beginning of spring, wild grasses from nowhere filled the entire hall in a blink of an eye. The flames that were burning everywhere were covered, and the dense green grass extinguished the flames, and soon gathered together and swept towards Zhou Shu. come.
Weeds are like knives, like roots and teeth.
"Chunhui Jianyi, with such murderous aura."
Zhou Shu's expression was slightly solemn, and the black Changhong suddenly rolled up, and even the sword intent that trapped Guan Linping gathered together, and there was a face-to-face collision with the weeds.
Bang bang bang--
Like rain, intensive noises spread throughout the hall.
After a few breaths, the black color overwhelmed the cyan color, and the magic ants rolled toward the door one after another, fast.
But before he rushed a few feet away, he was blocked by a thick wall.
The wall is entirely made of green grass, layered on top of each other, and the thickness is unknown.
The grass is as soft as cotton, and it overcomes rigidity with softness. Even the omnipotent demon ant only penetrates a few feet before being buried in it by the growing grass and gradually disappears.
Zhou Shu stepped up again, and his sword intent became stronger.
The demon ant colony slid into the grass wall, thrusting like a sharp sword into it, and the sound of tearing and tearing continued to sound.
In the end, he stopped in the grass wall and couldn't make any further progress.
"It deserves to be the strongest defensive sword intent of the Heyin School."
Zhou Shu nodded slightly, seeming to realize something.
The grass wall formed by this sword intent is layered on top of each other, soft and solid, and has very few flaws. Even if Zhou Shujian’s freely turning sword intent finds a gap, the grass that is constantly regenerating can quickly fill the gap, allowing the magic ants Once again inorganic can take advantage.
The Golden Core Cultivator of the Heyin Sect, everyone knows that Zhao Yue is the first and Yuan Jianyi is the second, but on the whole, in terms of defense, Shen Wen is the real first.
Shen Wen's sword intent is not good at attack, most of them can only play a limiting role, but the defense is extremely strong.
The grass wall fell down suddenly, revealing a face with a green complexion.
Shen Wen looked at Zhou Shu and said angrily, "Zhou Shu! It's you again, what are you doing, what are you going to do!"
"I should ask you for this. It's what you want to do."
Zhou Shu's expression was indifferent, with a lot of chill in his voice, "Refining a pill similar to the Three Corpse Evil Pills to control the disciples under the sect. You can do all these things, and ask me what to do?"
While speaking, sword light flashed again, another pill furnace was shattered, and the flames rose again.
Zhou Shu's sword was extremely fast, and his sword intent was vast, and Shen Wen couldn't stop it.
"What do you know?"
His expression was violent, and he was extremely angry. The long sword in his hand pointed out that countless grasses approached Zhou Shu.
Qingcao has created a big net and wants to bind Zhou Shu firmly.
However, Zhou Shu just waited for such an attack. With a light block of the heavy gold sword, he knocked open the big net. The long sword was not retracted, and another pill furnace burst from it.
The unformed pill flew in the air, as if it had rained on a pill.
Shen Wen was furious, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to split.
His heart sank little by little.
These pill furnaces and the elixir in the house have been his focus over the years and are the foundation of all his plans. Almost all his hard work in the past three years has been placed on them. Now the room and the elixir have been destroyed, and the pill furnace has been destroyed by Zhou Shu. One by one fell down, and it really felt like a knife.
"I must kill you!"
Each word, shouted like a curse.
The effort was destroyed by Zhou Shu, how can you not be angry, how can you not get angry with Qiqiao. (To be continued.)