Heaven Reward and Punishment Group
Chapter 696 Treasure
Chapter 696 Treasure
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tiny black shadow flying out of the bottle, flying towards Wang Xuesong's face.
Seeing this, Wang Xuesong held up the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan, which transformed into a multicolored glare, blocking the black arrow-like shadow.
The black shadow fell into the air and flew back into Zheng Weicheng's bottle. Seeing this, Zheng Weicheng took a step back, his eyebrows raised suddenly, and his face was displeased.
This is his last treasure.
Seeing that there was nothing special about the black shadow, Wang Xuesong held up the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan again, and took a photo with Zheng Weicheng.
Immediately, a phantom of grass spread out on the ground, the ground cracked, and many vines drilled out. Zheng Weicheng couldn't dodge in time, and was entangled all over his body by the vines, unable to move.
"I surrender!"
Zheng Weicheng felt that the vines were getting tighter and tighter, almost suffocating, so he could only admit defeat.
Wang Xuesong smiled triumphantly, put away the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan, and let Zheng Weicheng go back.
Song Mingzhu saw Zheng Weicheng deflated, jumped up, and shouted loudly: "Zangxu Guan Song Mingzhu, come and learn two tricks!"
After finishing speaking, she used the Nine Star Sword to fight Wang Xuesong.
Wang Xuesong used the Feiquan pestle, which held an astonishing weight, and followed Song Mingzhu's move.
Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhu's sword also possesses mystery, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it is even heavier than Feiquan Pestle. Wang Xuesong who hit him took a step back, his face tensed.
Song Mingzhu stood still and smiled triumphantly: "Muxianmen is authentic? That's all!"
After all, she used the Nine Star Sword again, and took a few moves with Wang Xuesong. Wang Xuesong was beaten back again and again, but Song Mingzhu was still unable to win.
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu took a step back, raised her sword to ask the sky, the power of nine stars descended from the sky, the weight of the sword increased further, and it shone with golden light.
"what!"
Song Mingzhu yelled, and slashed at Wang Xuesong with the Nine-Star Sword in his hand. Wang Xuesong raised the flying spring pestle to meet it. Who knew that the weight of the Nine-Star Sword actually increased again, and it was not even a little bit heavier. , the Feiquan pestle had already left his hand.
Seeing that the move worked, Song Mingzhu smiled triumphantly, raised her sword and stabbed, Wang Xuesong had no weapons, and in desperation, he set up the Jishui lotus platform, only to see a silver light falling, impartial, just landed on the sword, creaking, creaking, In a few seconds, Song Mingzhu's sword was frozen into a lump of ice.
"what?"
Song Mingzhu raised her sword, slammed it heavily on the ground, smashed the ice on the sword, and hit Wang Xuesong again.
Seeing this, Wang Xuesong turned around and pointed, and the Feiquan pestle flew into her hand by itself. Seeing Song Mingzhu's viciousness, he said angrily, "Don't think that you can win with a heavy sword!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Xuesong firmly held the Feiquan pestle with both hands, a green light on his body transitioned to the Feiquan pestle, and the silver light on the Feiquan pestle became brighter and brighter.
And Song Mingzhu was in front of Wang Xuesong in a blink of an eye, Wang Xuesong raised the flying spring pestle, and with a bang, he took Song Mingzhu's move.
A sword and a pestle collided with each other and made a heart-pounding sound. Song Mingzhu and Wang Xuesong each took a step back.
Song Mingzhu was still holding the winning ticket before, but now her face was a little ugly, and she thought: Can her pestle also increase in weight?
However, Wang Xuesong knew that things were not good. He had already consumed a lot of mana fighting Zheng Wei, and now he was using his own mana to increase the weight of the Feiquan pestle to maintain it.
Song Mingzhu became competitive, picked up the Nine Star Sword, and launched an attack again. Wang Xuesong used Feiquan pestle to parry, but his moves were much more conservative, and Song Mingzhu forced him to retreat again.
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu took a step back, gave up the pursuit, grinned, and said in her heart: just defend and not attack?how?Running out of mana?
"Hahahaha, let's see how long you can last!"
Song Mingzhu laughed at Wang Xuesong and started a more intense attack.
Wang Xuesong was forced to retreat again. Seeing that he could not maintain the weight of the Feiquan pestle, he had to raise the Jishui lotus platform again, and a burst of cold air wanted to force Song Mingzhu to retreat.
But Song Mingzhu was mentally prepared for this move the second time. Seeing the lotus platform rising from Wang Xuesong's head again, she quickly put away the Nine Star Sword, and with a wave of her hand, a needle was thrown towards Wang Xuesong.
Wang Xuesong looked down, the needle was so vicious, it went straight to the heart, it was a fatal blow, she could only dodge and dodge, distracted, Song Mingzhu had already dodged to a safe distance, the cold air on the lotus platform vomited one empty.
Song Mingzhu stood in the distance and sneered at Wang Xuesong. Wang Xuesong looked down at the Feiquan pestle that had lost mana, and threw it directly on the ground.
Song Mingzhu grinned and took out a lamp.
Wang Xuesong narrowed his eyes and looked at the lamp. It was an antique kerosene lamp. Song Mingzhu snapped his fingers, and the lamp lit up with an orange-red light.
"Ah!" Wang Xuesong instantly felt as if his whole body was on fire!
She let out a scream and jumped up and down on the spot, but when she looked down, there was nothing on her body, no flames, no traces of burns, nothing except the piercing pain.
Song Mingzhu grinned: "This burns people's souls, the pain is in the soul, not in the body, hahahahaha!"
Wang Xuesong ran wildly all over the place in pain, and when he heard Song Mingzhu say this, he resolutely sacrificed the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan, and a green light flashed on his body.
However, the colorful auspicious light, which can withstand almost all attacks, actually failed this time!
In the green light, Wang Xuesong's pain from being burned all over his body has not diminished at all!
"I, I admit defeat!"
Wang Xuesong lay on the ground and raised his hands.
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu smiled triumphantly, snapped her fingers, and extinguished the soul-chasing lamp.
Wang Xuesong breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground without moving.
Song Mingzhu looked at Wang Xuesong disdainfully, then turned to look at the others: "Who else?"
Xu Hui was about to go out, but was blocked by Wang Jiarui, who shook his head at him.
Xu Hui was puzzled and didn't move. Wang Jiarui picked up the stick and jumped out.
"Wang Jiarui of the Wooden Immortal Sect, I'm here to beat you! Don't think your lamp is very powerful, let me tell you, it can't help me!"
When Song Mingzhu heard it, she couldn't help smiling up to the sky: "Hahahaha, what a big tone! Well, this is what you ordered, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After finishing speaking, Song Mingzhu raised the soul-chasing lamp again, and ignited it with a snap of her fingers.
And Wang Jiarui just frowned, showing no sign of suffering!
Song Mingzhu was taken aback, and looked at Wang Jiarui in surprise, with a look of horror in her eyes, and even took a step back!
"Who are you? Why, are you not afraid of fire?"
Song Mingzhu could see the soul-burning flames. In her eyes, Wang Jiarui's whole body was surrounded by flames, but she held back and stood there without blushing!
What kind of monster is this that can endure pain!
Wang Jiarui just looked at Song Mingzhu and sneered, thinking: I have been burned by that magma pool for several years, what is fire to me?
Song Mingzhu stabilized her mind, put the soul chasing lamp aside and continued to burn, then picked up the Nine Star Sword, and fought with Wang Jiarui.
Xu Hui helped Wang Xuesong back to the side to watch the battle. Seeing that Wang Jiarui was unscathed, Wang Xuesong asked puzzledly, "Why does this lamp not work on Ruirui?"
(End of this chapter)
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tiny black shadow flying out of the bottle, flying towards Wang Xuesong's face.
Seeing this, Wang Xuesong held up the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan, which transformed into a multicolored glare, blocking the black arrow-like shadow.
The black shadow fell into the air and flew back into Zheng Weicheng's bottle. Seeing this, Zheng Weicheng took a step back, his eyebrows raised suddenly, and his face was displeased.
This is his last treasure.
Seeing that there was nothing special about the black shadow, Wang Xuesong held up the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan again, and took a photo with Zheng Weicheng.
Immediately, a phantom of grass spread out on the ground, the ground cracked, and many vines drilled out. Zheng Weicheng couldn't dodge in time, and was entangled all over his body by the vines, unable to move.
"I surrender!"
Zheng Weicheng felt that the vines were getting tighter and tighter, almost suffocating, so he could only admit defeat.
Wang Xuesong smiled triumphantly, put away the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan, and let Zheng Weicheng go back.
Song Mingzhu saw Zheng Weicheng deflated, jumped up, and shouted loudly: "Zangxu Guan Song Mingzhu, come and learn two tricks!"
After finishing speaking, she used the Nine Star Sword to fight Wang Xuesong.
Wang Xuesong used the Feiquan pestle, which held an astonishing weight, and followed Song Mingzhu's move.
Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhu's sword also possesses mystery, it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it is even heavier than Feiquan Pestle. Wang Xuesong who hit him took a step back, his face tensed.
Song Mingzhu stood still and smiled triumphantly: "Muxianmen is authentic? That's all!"
After all, she used the Nine Star Sword again, and took a few moves with Wang Xuesong. Wang Xuesong was beaten back again and again, but Song Mingzhu was still unable to win.
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu took a step back, raised her sword to ask the sky, the power of nine stars descended from the sky, the weight of the sword increased further, and it shone with golden light.
"what!"
Song Mingzhu yelled, and slashed at Wang Xuesong with the Nine-Star Sword in his hand. Wang Xuesong raised the flying spring pestle to meet it. Who knew that the weight of the Nine-Star Sword actually increased again, and it was not even a little bit heavier. , the Feiquan pestle had already left his hand.
Seeing that the move worked, Song Mingzhu smiled triumphantly, raised her sword and stabbed, Wang Xuesong had no weapons, and in desperation, he set up the Jishui lotus platform, only to see a silver light falling, impartial, just landed on the sword, creaking, creaking, In a few seconds, Song Mingzhu's sword was frozen into a lump of ice.
"what?"
Song Mingzhu raised her sword, slammed it heavily on the ground, smashed the ice on the sword, and hit Wang Xuesong again.
Seeing this, Wang Xuesong turned around and pointed, and the Feiquan pestle flew into her hand by itself. Seeing Song Mingzhu's viciousness, he said angrily, "Don't think that you can win with a heavy sword!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Xuesong firmly held the Feiquan pestle with both hands, a green light on his body transitioned to the Feiquan pestle, and the silver light on the Feiquan pestle became brighter and brighter.
And Song Mingzhu was in front of Wang Xuesong in a blink of an eye, Wang Xuesong raised the flying spring pestle, and with a bang, he took Song Mingzhu's move.
A sword and a pestle collided with each other and made a heart-pounding sound. Song Mingzhu and Wang Xuesong each took a step back.
Song Mingzhu was still holding the winning ticket before, but now her face was a little ugly, and she thought: Can her pestle also increase in weight?
However, Wang Xuesong knew that things were not good. He had already consumed a lot of mana fighting Zheng Wei, and now he was using his own mana to increase the weight of the Feiquan pestle to maintain it.
Song Mingzhu became competitive, picked up the Nine Star Sword, and launched an attack again. Wang Xuesong used Feiquan pestle to parry, but his moves were much more conservative, and Song Mingzhu forced him to retreat again.
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu took a step back, gave up the pursuit, grinned, and said in her heart: just defend and not attack?how?Running out of mana?
"Hahahaha, let's see how long you can last!"
Song Mingzhu laughed at Wang Xuesong and started a more intense attack.
Wang Xuesong was forced to retreat again. Seeing that he could not maintain the weight of the Feiquan pestle, he had to raise the Jishui lotus platform again, and a burst of cold air wanted to force Song Mingzhu to retreat.
But Song Mingzhu was mentally prepared for this move the second time. Seeing the lotus platform rising from Wang Xuesong's head again, she quickly put away the Nine Star Sword, and with a wave of her hand, a needle was thrown towards Wang Xuesong.
Wang Xuesong looked down, the needle was so vicious, it went straight to the heart, it was a fatal blow, she could only dodge and dodge, distracted, Song Mingzhu had already dodged to a safe distance, the cold air on the lotus platform vomited one empty.
Song Mingzhu stood in the distance and sneered at Wang Xuesong. Wang Xuesong looked down at the Feiquan pestle that had lost mana, and threw it directly on the ground.
Song Mingzhu grinned and took out a lamp.
Wang Xuesong narrowed his eyes and looked at the lamp. It was an antique kerosene lamp. Song Mingzhu snapped his fingers, and the lamp lit up with an orange-red light.
"Ah!" Wang Xuesong instantly felt as if his whole body was on fire!
She let out a scream and jumped up and down on the spot, but when she looked down, there was nothing on her body, no flames, no traces of burns, nothing except the piercing pain.
Song Mingzhu grinned: "This burns people's souls, the pain is in the soul, not in the body, hahahahaha!"
Wang Xuesong ran wildly all over the place in pain, and when he heard Song Mingzhu say this, he resolutely sacrificed the Hundred Sketches of Jiangshan, and a green light flashed on his body.
However, the colorful auspicious light, which can withstand almost all attacks, actually failed this time!
In the green light, Wang Xuesong's pain from being burned all over his body has not diminished at all!
"I, I admit defeat!"
Wang Xuesong lay on the ground and raised his hands.
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu smiled triumphantly, snapped her fingers, and extinguished the soul-chasing lamp.
Wang Xuesong breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground without moving.
Song Mingzhu looked at Wang Xuesong disdainfully, then turned to look at the others: "Who else?"
Xu Hui was about to go out, but was blocked by Wang Jiarui, who shook his head at him.
Xu Hui was puzzled and didn't move. Wang Jiarui picked up the stick and jumped out.
"Wang Jiarui of the Wooden Immortal Sect, I'm here to beat you! Don't think your lamp is very powerful, let me tell you, it can't help me!"
When Song Mingzhu heard it, she couldn't help smiling up to the sky: "Hahahaha, what a big tone! Well, this is what you ordered, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After finishing speaking, Song Mingzhu raised the soul-chasing lamp again, and ignited it with a snap of her fingers.
And Wang Jiarui just frowned, showing no sign of suffering!
Song Mingzhu was taken aback, and looked at Wang Jiarui in surprise, with a look of horror in her eyes, and even took a step back!
"Who are you? Why, are you not afraid of fire?"
Song Mingzhu could see the soul-burning flames. In her eyes, Wang Jiarui's whole body was surrounded by flames, but she held back and stood there without blushing!
What kind of monster is this that can endure pain!
Wang Jiarui just looked at Song Mingzhu and sneered, thinking: I have been burned by that magma pool for several years, what is fire to me?
Song Mingzhu stabilized her mind, put the soul chasing lamp aside and continued to burn, then picked up the Nine Star Sword, and fought with Wang Jiarui.
Xu Hui helped Wang Xuesong back to the side to watch the battle. Seeing that Wang Jiarui was unscathed, Wang Xuesong asked puzzledly, "Why does this lamp not work on Ruirui?"
(End of this chapter)
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