Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 87 Red Phoenix Glass Lamp

Chapter 87 Red Phoenix Glass Lamp

And because Su Zhao slowed down Xue Xian's tendency to escape, Meng Kui came here with a vicious face, drinking coldly, holding a Zen stick, and arrived just in time.

The Zen staff in his palm was surrounded by a ball of golden Buddha light. Su Zhao scanned it with his spiritual sense and suddenly found that the body of his Zen staff was engraved with winding and enticing Buddha mantras.

The Zen stick pierced through the air, and the ring clang collided, making the sound of gold and stone, and the sound shook the whole field.

clang……

Even if it hits the back of Xuexian's head, the momentum is as fast as thunder. The Zen staff was originally made of refined iron and weighed five or six hundred catties. The result on the spot.

Hearing the bad wind in the back of his head, Xue Xian's expression changed drastically, his mana was on his toes, he jumped up lightly, but he fled to the side.

However, at this moment, Su Zhao's expression was indifferent, his figure turned abruptly, his wrists were flipped, and the three-foot green sharp edge was like water, cutting out a sword light, which precisely stopped his lateral movement.

The flag envoy of the White Crane Banner is actually a ruthless character, he gritted his silver teeth, raised the magic weapon in his palm, and went to block Su Zhao's sword light, but he didn't lose the momentum of fleeing at all.

However, this delay still created a fleeting opportunity for Meng Kui.

There was only a "bang" sound, and the magic weapon Zen rod hit Xue Xian's shaved shoulders hard, and there were bursts of teeth-gritting bone shattering sounds, and half of the shoulder collapsed.

Xue Xian groaned in pain, and at the same time, with a click, the sword light turned sharply and slashed across his arm. One palm flew out together with the divine weapon Qingshuang Sword, piercing through the towering giant ten feet away. On the tree, the sword sank into the hilt, You Zi shook it non-stop.

On Xuexian's side, blood was already dripping from her arm, and the blood was like a spring, but in an instant, the chiffon lotus skirt was dyed bright red, and her figure swayed, stopping the wound with magic power.

At this moment, Su Zhao made a move with his hand, and his mana turned into a thin rope, and drew the magical weapon that had pierced into the tree trunk into his hand.

Taoist magic weapons, also known as Taoist weapons, are often refined from precious spiritual materials such as gold essence. Although they are not as special as magic weapons, they are also rare treasures in the world.

At this moment, Xue Xian's face was as pale as paper, looking at Su Zhao and Meng Kui who had already blocked their way.

When she was in her prime, she still couldn't leave safely, let alone at this time?

It's just that this woman has always been cold-hearted, even at this time, she didn't give up her hope of survival, she used body skills, but she wanted to escape.

However, they were all solved one by one by Meng Kui and Su Zhao.

Meng Kui held the Zen staff in his palm and danced imperceptibly. As time passed, Xue Xian's injuries gradually increased.

From the beginning to the end, Su Zhao's expression was indifferent, he would attack with his sword from time to time, he was not in a hurry, there was no expression of pity on his face, but he was always vigilant in his heart, just cooperating with Meng Kui to block Xue Xian's attack. tendency to flee.

Xue Xian's veil has also fallen off at this moment, showing a cold and beautiful face, but her complexion is pale, her eyes are full of resentment, her thin lips are slightly pursed, she gritted her silver teeth, clasped something with her backhand, But it was the red phoenix glazed lamp, with a ruthless look in his eyes, driving the secret method, using the life essence to ignite the flame of the red bird in the red phoenix glazed lamp, "Let's die together!"

It is clear that he knows that he will not be spared, and he has already given birth to the thought of dying with the monk and the young man in front of him. This is the method of "jade breaking" taught to the secret spy above the banner envoy when he was in the five divisions of the Phoenix.

With a chirp, the glazed lamp in Xue Xian's palm popped, and clusters of flames burst into bloom in an instant, and a torrent of flames appeared in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Seeing the sea of ​​flames, Meng Kui almost formed a shadow in his heart, his scalp was numb, and with a scream, two golden cymbals appeared in his palm, bulging like water Buddha light, and he resisted Yanhuo, trying to delay its momentum, while rushing to the distance. retreat.

Su Zhao had already noticed something unusual, but he fled to the distance first.

At this moment, when the flames erupted, they faintly heard the cry of the phoenix, and the blossoming flames of the Vermilion Bird spread into waves, burning towards Meng Kui and Su Zhao.

Meng Kui screamed, and half of his monk's robe was set on fire, and he fled away in a panic.

At this moment, the figure of Concubine Hua appeared in mid-air, holding the jade bottle in her hand, the willow branches sprinkled white spiritual light, and sprinkled it towards the Suzaku Zhiyan. After doing this three times in a row, the Suzaku Zhiyan just fades away.

Su Zhao looked at Xue Xian again, only to find that the girl's blue hair was all white hair, and there were many wrinkles and gullies on her originally beautiful face, withered and wrinkled like an old woman, obviously she had lost her vitality.

Concubine Hua's voice remained dignified, and she explained: "The Flame of the Vermilion Bird is a spiritual fire, which is more difficult to entangle than the real fire of Samadhi. If Master hadn't used weak water to fight me before leaving, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to extinguish this fire. , As for this person, he will be motivated by his own life essence, and if the essence is exhausted, he will die."

As he spoke, he ignored the woman and turned around to rescue Meng Kui.

"Bah…"

As if confirming Hua Feiyin's words, the red phoenix glazed lamp in Xue Xian's palm fell to the ground, and then she also fell headfirst to the ground.

Su Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and with a swipe of his hand, he grabbed the red phoenix glazed lamp in his hand. After looking at it for a moment, he found that the lamp was warm and delicate at the beginning, and the whole body was crystal clear, with phoenix patterns engraved on the lamp body.

"The Flame of the Vermilion Bird is even more intense than the True Fire of Samadhi. Fortunately, it is only a cluster, and this woman's Taoism is also low."

Su Zhao put away the red phoenix glazed lamp, and searched Xue Xian's belongings with his spiritual sense, and found that there was a finger on his finger, his heart moved slightly, and said: "This Ji Lingyue really has a deep foundation, this kind of storage Magical artifacts, prepare one for Jindan and below."

In his previous life, he had gone through many hardships to obtain a magic weapon for storage, which was the lowest grade magic weapon.

The magic weapon for storage is also a kind of magic weapon. The material is mainly taken from the Kongming stone in the north of Tianyuan, and it is refined with other materials. Depending on the grade, the space varies from size to size. Magical artifacts (upper, middle, and lower grades), and then to the magic treasures above, and even the spiritual treasures of their own world.

This world of immortals, Xianzong Xuanmen, can be said to be the representative of advanced productive forces. There are almost all production departments that assist cultivation in basic necessities of life. Go to the mortal world and seek the well-being of ordinary mortals.

Su Zhao's current thinking does not mean that everyone is like a dragon, and people have different minds and natures, so that they can be superior or inferior, wise and wise, at least give a channel to flow up and down, instead of this kind of separation between immortals and mortals, with high barriers The situation of the moat.

Su Zhao put away this chaotic thoughts, and with a move, he put away the storage, and his spiritual sense explored it, he couldn't help but pause, ignoring some underwear and money of the owner before the finger, and his eyes glanced at dozens of books. There are thin books, neat and organized bottles of various pills, elixir and spiritual materials that have no obvious use for a while.

Finally stopped on a compass and a bronze token.

"It's the envoy of the five divisions of the Phoenix." Su Zhao swept across the token with his spiritual sense, and saw a line of small characters on the pattern.

As for the compass, it was made of unknown cyan jade and embedded in a black wood. The compass was engraved with complicated and mysterious incantations.

"Hey, that kid, that's the trophy of the Sa family!" At this moment, Meng Kui, who had completely recovered from his minor injuries after being treated by Hua Feiyin, stepped forward and shouted with an unfriendly expression.

Just now, the kid in front of me was passive in the fight, and he was only allowed to fight in the front alone. Now he is even more unscathed, but he has suffered some injuries.

This kid is not active in his efforts, but active in grabbing the harvest.

(End of this chapter)

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