Chapter 893： misfortune

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the Giant Sword, Ye Lang couldn't help shivering, and the Yellow Flood Dragon didn't dare to take it hard, so he turned around and ran away.

Wang Qingshan made it clear that he wanted to work hard, but Huang Yuxu naturally did not dare to fight hard.

Ye Lang followed closely, he did not control the magic weapon to attack Wang Qingshan.

The Sky-high Sword circled and flew in the opposite direction, with a very fast speed.

If you can't beat him and run away, and you know you can't do it, that's a fool.

In his current state, he would injure Huang Yuxu at the most, and it would be very difficult to kill Huang Yuxu.

Ye Lang was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene. He thought that Wang Qingshan was going to work hard, and his feelings were cheating.

At this time, the Yellow Flood Dragon was several miles away from the Sky-high Sword.

"Bastard, dare to play with me, court death."

The yellow Jiaolong spit out words, and was a little out of breath, so he was about to chase Wang Qingshan.

"Master of the island, don't chase the poor thief, this person is the disciple of Sword Master Xiaoyao, I can't guarantee Sword Master Xiaoyao bestows his life-saving trump card, there is no need to take risks, leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood, and wait for you to enter the Nascent Soul stage, He is definitely not your opponent, let's go! This is the area controlled by Taiyi Immortal Sect, if you encounter someone from Taiyi Immortal Sect, you will be in trouble."

Ye Lang persuaded, with a sincere tone.

His words are very reasonable, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, so Wang Qingshan is not allowed to have a life-saving trump card.

"Chasing, I don't believe how far he can run."

The yellow Jiaolong made a deafening dragon roar, and it turned into a yellow light and chased out.

Ye Lang frowned, put away the bodies of the two companions, and followed.

Wherever the Sky-high Sword passed, there was a piercing sound of breaking through the void.

The yellow light flashed, and a dazzling yellow light group flew out from the mouth of the yellow Jiaolong and hit the sky-high sword.

With a flash of blue light, the Heavenly Sword suddenly changed direction and ducked.

Boom!

The yellow light group hit the sea surface, the sea water burst open, and a vortex with a size of several dozen feet appeared, and the waves were more than ten feet high.

The Sky-high Sword was in front, the Yellow Flood Dragon was chasing after him, and Ye Lang was at the back.

His lips twitched a few times, apparently transmitting sound.

The sky-high sword's rays of light soared, speeding up its escaping speed.

Half an hour later, the yellow Jiaolong suddenly turned into a human form, Huang Yuxu's complexion was a little pale, he took out a blue pill and took it, sacrificed a yellow flying boat, and jumped on it.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle."

Huang Yuxu turned to look at Ye Lang and urged.

Ye Lang hurriedly accelerated his escape speed and landed on the yellow flying boat.

"go."

Huang Yuxu snorted, and a magic trick hit the yellow flying boat. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out of Ye Lang's sleeve, and rushed towards Huang Yuxu's arm like lightning. At the same time, Ye Lang's sleeve shook, and seven Wu Guang flew out and went straight to Huang Yu to bluff.

With a series of muffled noises, yellow scales appeared on the surface of Huang Yu's virtual body, protecting his body.

A black-and-gold snake bit Huang Yuxu's right arm. The snake's eyes were emerald green. It failed to bite Huang Yuxu, and the yellow scales protected Huang Yuxu.

Two black lights stabbed Huang Yuxu's back, but failed to pierce Huang Yuxu's body.

Wuguang is a black flying needle that seems to be highly poisonous.

Huang Yuxu's **** suddenly grew a long tail and slapped Ye Lang fiercely. Ye Lang flew out and vomited blood.

The sky-high sword stopped, and the blue light flashed, and Wang Qingshan's figure appeared. He put away the nine blue flying swords, and quickly took two drops of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and his pale complexion quickly returned to rosy.

"Are you a spy from Taiyi Xianmen? Or a spy from Leng Yanmen?"

Huang Yuxu's eyes were gloomy and cold, looking at Ye Lang, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"More than two hundred years ago, Huanglong Island coveted our Ye family's unique spiritual technique, the Blood-burning Blade, and created a beast tide to destroy our Ye family. All four hundred and thirty-five immortal cultivators in the Ye family were killed. I have escaped the disaster. Over the years, I have endured humiliation and painstakingly approached the monks of Huanglong Island. After joining Huanglong Island, I have done a lot of things against my will, just for today, I can't kill Huanglong real person, but I can kill you, you If he dies, the expression on Huanglong's real person must be very beautiful, haha."

Ye Lang had a ferocious look on his face and laughed wildly.

In order to avenge the annihilation of the clan, he recognized the thief as his father, and did many things against his will, just so that one day he could take revenge.

Huang Yuxu has always been surrounded by guards at the formation stage, Ye Lang's cultivation base is too low to succeed in one hit, this time is the best chance.

"Kill me? With an ink-gold snake and some poisonous flying needles? You underestimate this son too much."

Huang Yuxu sneered, grabbed the snake with his right paw, squeezed it hard, and the snake's head burst open, and two black flying needles flew out from his back.

"Of course ordinary poisons can't do anything to you. Ten poisonous Mi Xian San! It won't take long for you to lose all your mana, and you will be no different from mortals."

Ye Lang laughed wildly, killing intent in his eyes.

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly and watched with cold eyes. He was not sure if Huang Yuxu and Ye Lang were acting.

Huang Yuxu's expression changed when he heard the words "Ten Judging Poison", let alone the cultivator Jiedan, the Yuanying cultivator would also be in trouble if he was hit with the ten judging poison. .

The yellow flying boat under Huang Yuxu's feet broke through the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

Naturally, Ye Lang would not let him wish, so he hurriedly said to Wang Qingshan, "Friend Wang Daoist, don't let him run away, he has been hit by the ten poisons and won't run far."

The yellow short blade in his hand slashed towards the void, and a large yellow blade shadow flew out, slashing towards Huang Yuxu.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a yellow light, which turned into a yellow flying knife about three feet long. The whole person was submerged in the yellow flying knife. Pretty fast.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingshan slashed towards the void with his right hand, and a red light flew out. It was a flying sword wrapped in red flames, and it was the Spiritual Scarlet Flame Sword.

Before he found out the truth of the matter, he would not easily take risks. People are separated from each other. Who knows if Ye Lang is acting. After all, Shi Jue is not a Chinese cabbage, how can it be so easy to get.

Huang Yuxu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he put away the yellow flying boat. Countless yellow spiritual patterns lit up on his body, turning into a huge yellow dragon. He opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of yellow light, hitting the yellow Changhong.

Boom!

Huang Changhong smashed the yellow light to pieces, and instantly appeared in front of the yellow Jiaolong, and the yellow Jiaolong slapped the yellow Changhong with its right paw.

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and the yellow Changhong flew out instantly. Before it could stop, a black shadow shot out and shot the yellow Changhong out.

The yellow light flashed, and Ye Lang's figure appeared. He opened it and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Wang Daoyou, what he contains is not the ten poisonous Mixian powder, but the blood dove poison. This poison is not incurable. The more mana the poisoner uses, the deeper the poisoning, the more It’s hard to resolve, in order to avenge the annihilation of the family, I have endured for more than two hundred years, I don’t want to endure it any longer, today either he died or I died, you can do it yourself, I don’t force it.”

Ye Lang said in a deep voice, a large blood-colored spiritual pattern appeared on the surface of the body, and a layer of blood-colored flames appeared on the surface of the body.

"Burning Blade! You are indeed a remnant of the Ye family."

The yellow Jiaolong's eyes became serious, and his tone was a little flustered.

The spirit technique is the blood-burning blade. This technique uses the caster's own blood essence as a guide. This is a suicide attack. This is the inheritance of the Ye family's spiritual technique. In order to obtain this magic technique, Huanglong Island created a beast tide and wiped out the Ye family. , got this magic.

This spiritual art is attacking spiritual art, but it is a suicide attack, which is rarely used by immortal practitioners.

The yellow Jiaolong's tail slapped the sea fiercely, splashing waves of more than ten meters high, blocking it in front of him.

The yellow Jiaolong circled and wanted to escape, when a red flying sword lashed out and slashed on the yellow Jiaolong.

With a muffled sound, a large piece of red flames quickly spread, wrapping the small half of the yellow dragon's body.

With a flash of blood, a blood-colored rainbow appeared in front of the yellow Jiaolong.

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