Cultivation Strategies Facial Paralyzed Junior Brother

Fang Jinrong guessed what Erfeng wanted to know, reached out and rubbed his little head, but said nothing.Erfeng looked at his face, and said in a low voice: "Brother Rong, did I cause you trouble again? If you are alone, it will be easy to get away."

Fang Jinrong said: "No trouble, it doesn't matter how many people there are."

Erfeng felt relieved for a while, looked around and asked, "What magic weapon is this, Brother Rong, do you know?"

Fang Jinrong said: "This thing should be called Wuhe brocade. It is produced in the Wuhe River, a three-way zone at the junction of Cymbidium chinensis Sea, Mangshan Ghostland, and Yuluozhou. Ablation practice. But I just heard about it, and it’s the first time I saw the real thing. Can you try to see if the mana has been lost?"

Erfeng circulated mana in his body according to his words, and sure enough, he lost a lot of it. His little face turned pale: "Then how do we break this magic weapon? How do we get out?"

Fang Jinrong said: "Since this product is produced in aquatic plants, it should be of the Yin wood attribute, and it can be broken with fire." It's just that neither he nor Erfeng practiced fire attribute skills, nor did they have any fire attribute magic weapons. Fire is useless for this treasure.

He was frowned in thought, Yan Bingchen who was behind Erfeng was bound impatiently, and the spiritual power of the fairy ropes on his body had also melted a lot in the Wuhe Brocade, he felt a little loose all over his body, so he let out two hoots , gritted his teeth and wanted to bite the back of Erfeng's neck, but Erfeng pushed him away and reprimanded him, "Be more honest!"

Fang Jinrong glanced at Yan Bingchen, and suddenly his heart moved: "We have to go out, the mana is draining too fast here, and we don't know what's going on outside. Come, give him to me."

The situation outside was indeed worrisome. Fang Jinrong took Zhuang Kuo's Wuhe brocade and flew out like a cloud of fire.The only thing left on Zhuang Kuo's body was his jacket, which was as thin as cicada's wings. He felt that he was fair and beautiful, with a thin waist and long legs. Li, long." In the dark green mist behind him, there was a soft swish sound, and hundreds of green vines sprang out, twisting and growing wildly, stretching for hundreds of feet in an instant, and several thick branches directly broke through Yun's body. The fog barrier set up by the Qiongchuan Muxing sword forced a few monks out.

The few monks screamed loudly at the beginning, but they were pierced into the flesh by the sucker like the small claws of the ghost, and the blood and essence were drained.Yun Qiongchuan said loudly: "The magic weapon of the golden fire attribute is released, and the rest of you retreat quickly!"

A group of monks who possessed magical artifacts of gold and fire shot out one after another, and under the cover of Mu Xingjian, they entangled and fought with Gui Xueli.This ghost sapling is indeed endlessly growing. After being cut off, it quickly branched and germinated, and flourished again.Everyone could even hear the crackling sound of growth, and they couldn't help being shocked.

Seeing that dozens of monks who were too late to retreat were dragged away by Gui Xueli, and among them was Yan San'er from the Yan family. Boss Yan was pulling him behind him and refused to let go, but he only pulled him. With a piece of clothes off, watching his younger brother turn into a mummy, he almost went crazy on the spot.

Yun Qiongchuan was frightened and angry, he yelled and did not retreat but advanced, Mu Xingjian changed into a length of more than six feet in the wind, accumulating [-]% of the mana, regardless of Yaoyao, he slashed at Zhuang Kui.The Taoist disciple's magical power was extremely pure, and with this sword he tried his best, like a surging river, Zhuang Kui had no choice but to dodge back and fly into the air.Forced by the spiritual power of Mu Xingjian, Gui Xueli rolled back several feet one after another.Taking advantage of this fleeting vacancy, a large number of monks behind him poured into the mountain gate. Yun Qiongchuan's palm flashed back, and the mountain protection circle quickly activated, sealing the mountain gate firmly.

However, Yun Qiongchuan was also left outside the mountain gate, and Gui Xueli had only one target left, so he aimed at him and attacked madly.Yun Qiongchuan slashed wildly with his sword, while flying back into mid-air, when he inadvertently pulled his left arm by Gui Xueli, his spiritual power was quickly taken away by three points, and half of his body went numb, almost falling out of the air. Fell down.He couldn't help being startled, seeing the ghosts under his feet climbing densely along the magic circle, twisting and trying to insert their air roots into the invisible and colorless light curtain of the magic circle, which made him shudder.Fortunately, Zhuang Kuo didn't follow, otherwise he simply didn't know how to deal with it.

After struggling to get back not far above the Chongxu Hall, Yun Qiongchuan called out with the technique of sound transmission: "Brother Song, pick me up!"

Tantai Song had been floating in the air for a long time and waited. At this time, he made a seal with his hands and opened a gap in the magic circle under Yun Qiongchuan's feet. When he fell into it, he quickly closed the magic circle light curtain again.Yun Qiongchuan landed beside him, panting, "What the hell is this, it's so dangerous!"

The ghost stalks spread all over the light curtain and became denser and denser, and even the sky became dark.Tan Taisong hurriedly ordered all the mountain guard disciples to use their magical weapons to strengthen the defensive effect of the magic circle, while flying to Chengyi to report the battle situation.Cheng Yi heard that Fang Jinrong was trapped by the Wuhe brocade, and seeing the ghost Xueli approaching menacingly, his face darkened, and he ordered: "Go to the Fengfeng Pavilion, and carry out the ten Suzaku wind and thunder."

Suzaku Fenglei is a high-level fire-attribute magic weapon, with built-in Suzaku Brilliant Fire, which was pulled out and listed on the bank of the sparkling lake.It is rare that the size of the ten is neat, and it is controlled by ten Jindan monks, and the muzzle of the cannon is facing the sky, and they are driven by spirit stones.

Seeing that Xue Li worked hard to attack the mountain protection formation, Zhuang Kui's mood improved a lot, and he was watching with a smile on his lips, but suddenly he saw bursts of red light flashing by the lakeside, and several flames rose into the air, and then the whole magic circle The light curtain gradually turned red, and the growth and climbing speed of the ghost saplings instantly slowed down a lot. As the color gradually deepened, some vine tips began to turn yellow, and some weak branches shrank and retreated with a creaking sound.

Immediately, he became unhappy again. He frowned slightly and gestured towards the dark fog under his feet. A group of ghost cultivators came out through the fog. The dozens of people in front were all dragged by vines of ghost stalks. It turned out that this thing came from The ghost cultivator grows out of his body, nourishing his growth with his own yin energy.The rest of the ghost cultivators surrounded them and formed a small circle to bless them and drive the ghosts to spread.

The two sides were at loggerheads, and Zhuang Kui suddenly heard someone behind him say: "You can't do this. When their cultivation base is exhausted, the ghost saplings will not be able to grow. Suzaku Fenglei is naturally blessed with more spirit stones."

Zhuang Kui hurriedly turned around and looked at Fang Jinrong, who had broken out of the trap at some time, and said sharply, "How did you get out?!" While reciting the formula in his heart, a red cloud slowly flew over from the sky, Wuhe brocade transformed into its own body, and flowed softly in under his feet.

Fang Jinrong pointed to Yan Bingchen who was walking beside Erfeng in the shape of a walking corpse: "He has a thousand-year-old yin and pure phosphorus fire." After forcibly draining the thousand-year-old phosphorus fire from Yan Bingchen's bones, he burned Wuhejin into a hole, but this method The utensil has spirituality, and when it sees that it can't trap the enemy, it turns into a red cloud and escapes far away.

Zhuang Kui glared angrily, feeling extremely depressed, and felt that it was not as easy as he imagined that he would come to Yuluozhou to dominate Yuluozhou with such a small number of subordinates.Seeing Yan Bingchen's appearance again, he couldn't help being furious once again: "Did you ruin the thousand-year-old corpse of the cultivator who turned the gods?" The thousand-year-old corpse is rare, and he thought that even if he didn't need Yan Bingchen, he could still use the law to intimidate him. Qi enters the corpse and starts to practice. If there is some achievement in the future, it is always easy to take care of the family and the nursing home.

Fang Jinrong ignored his roar, and reminded: "It's windy, don't you wear your clothes?" After all, you fought hard, and you are weaker than other monks. It's not good for someone to catch the wind and catch a cold.

Zhuang Kuo: "Whether I wear it or not is none of your business!"

He was so ignorant, Fang Jinrong shut his mouth silently, when suddenly the wind came in front of him, but it was Zhuang Kui who rushed towards him with a long green pestle, planning to fight him hand to hand.

As a high-ranking monk, this move was a bit too disgraceful, so Fang Jinrong had no choice but to greet him with a sword, and continued to persuade him: "Let's discuss it, I can give you the ancestor of the Yan family, how about we both stop?"

Zhuang Kuo said: "You have already broken him, what use do I need him?"

Fang Jinrong said: "Then let me figure out the mystery of Hell again, and I can give you an explanation."

Zhuang Kuo said: "I don't believe what you can explain!"

The two were chasing and fighting in the air like shooting stars one after the other, and when they flew over the sky of Xianer Peak, Fang Jinrong reminded again: "Your ghost Suli is not very good."

Sure enough, the condition of the ghost sapling was not good, most of the branches were burnt to brown, and they twisted and retreated, and the dark green fog on the side of the ghosts became thin and transparent, showing a gloomy figure.The people in front of the Chongxu Hall saw that the ten Suzakus were full of wind and thunder, and the clusters of Suzakus were like flying dragons, circling, intertwined and transpiring upwards.

Han Bian leaned against Tan Yunwei and looked up intently.He has no interest in Suzaku Fenglei, but he is looking at Fang Jinrong and Zhuang Kui. He thinks that Fang Jinrong's cultivation is not inferior to that great ghost master, but for some reason, he hides and retreats steadily, so he can't help but frowned and said: "It is said that The master of the young alliance's sword control has reached the point where the sword is united, and he has begun to refine the heart of the sword, but for some reason he is more tolerant of this great ghost master." Sujue Chengyi's spiritual consciousness swept over again, this time There was a pause around the two of them, and then he left. It turned out that he had never given up looking for himself. He looked at Cheng Yi furtively again, and that look made him feel chills involuntarily.

Cheng Yi persevered over and over again, and the two of them would be exposed sooner or later.Seeing that Han Bian was still in a daze, Qin Yunwei reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Is he looking for you?"

Han Bian finally came back to his senses: "Yes."

Tan Yunwei said, "What will happen if you find out?"

Han Bian said helplessly, "Maybe he will die."

Tan Yunwei made a final decision: "Then why dawdle? Let's go."

Han Bian couldn't help sighing deeply, this place is really disheartening, and there is no place for nostalgia, he picked up his scattered thoughts and said in a low voice: "It's just that I don't care much about it. Before we leave, we want to let out a sigh of relief, so let's let the big ghost master in and make a fuss, so I can take you out while there is chaos. Junior brother, can you lend me your spiritual power?"

These words hit Tan Yunwei's heart, he thought about Cheng Cheng's deeds, and he felt the same in his heart. Hearing the words, he pulled Han Bian back and hurried back to a place where the crowd was sparse, and stretched out his hands to him: "Come up."

Han Bian jumped up and landed in his palm, he grasped his ankle, and his thumb touched the Yongquan point in the center of his foot, sending a wave of spiritual power there, and the two became one instantly.This is slightly different from holding a Nianhua sword infused with spiritual power. Han Bian first circulated the spiritual power through the eight meridians for a few times. The Vermilion Bird searched for a gap in the explosion of the fire, and flew to the top of the lake in a moment.

Tan Taisong, Yun Qiongchuan and others reacted very quickly, and they followed him after seeing him flying, but they never thought of what he was going to do. Only Fang Jinrong, who was confronting Zhuang Kui, lowered his head and saw Han Bian's smooth and swift movement, His face was shocked, and he warned sharply with the technique of sound transmission: "Han Bian, don't mess around!" Seeing Han Bian throwing a bird into the forest, he led Tan Yunwei straight into Yanyu Lake.

As soon as he entered the water, he switched to the water-avoiding tactic, splitting his hands to split the lake water, splashing two tall snow-white water walls, creating a gully that seemed to be bottomless.A huge octagonal disk array loomed under the water.Han Bian spotted the center of the array and rushed over, holding the flower sword with great aura, pointing directly at the water essence ball in the center of the array.The eight water essence beads were shaken by his spiritual power, and they were thrown into disarray, rolling non-stop in the formation plate, emitting bursts of strange light.

The moment Han Bian entered the water in the entire Yanyu Lake, the turbulent waves suddenly surged and surged. Yun Qiongchuan suddenly reacted and asked in surprise, "Is he going to break the formation of the mountain protection circle?"