Chapter 185
"Boy, hand over the soul crystal. ◎At this time in the Literature Museum, an uncoordinated voice sounded.
Wu Feng and Qin Simo looked up , I saw the young man with golden bottle gourd embroidered on his chest, with five ghost fairy dynasties, standing coldly on the edge of the sandpit, looking down at the two people condescendingly, his eyes falling on the soul crystal in Qin Simo's hand.
Qin Simo's face turned pale, and the hand holding the soul crystal was a little stiff.
Wu Feng frowned, looking at several people coldly, spit out a word: " Get out!"
There was a brief moment of silence.
Whether it was Qin Simo, the young golden gourd and the others, they looked incredible at Wu Feng, a monk in the middle of the ghost fairy. , Dare to tell them to go away? Don't he know that he is a dísciple of the Golden Gourd School?
Even if you don't know, you should see that they are all from the later stage of Guixian, right?
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Even if Qin Simo knew that Wu Feng was very strong, he was shocked by what he said.
The young man from the golden gourd quickly reacted and smiled back and said: "It's really an ignorance is a bliss, kid, you are fine!"
"Get off!" Wu Feng is still a cold word.
The anger in the eyes of the golden gourd youth is flashed and completely irritated. No, he didn’t even bother to say anything. He raised his hand and took out a golden bottle gourd and hooded Wu Feng.
This bottle gourd had a big finger at first, but when it came to Wu Feng’s head, there were already two. zhang high, bottle gourd faces Wu Feng, and the violent suction envelopes it from inside.
"hmph!" Wu Feng raised his hand and waved, and the magic sword formation was taken out from the storage ring, instantly It formed a huge golden Flood Dragon, raised his head and roared towards the golden bottle gourd.
"Magic sword formation!" The golden gourd youth complexion greatly changed, he spouted a mouthful of blood essence without saying a word. , Fingers changed, the suction in the golden bottle gourd's mouth suddenly turned into spray, and the bottle gourd retreated from the spray.
Wu Feng looked cold, driving the golden Flood Dragon to catch up instantly, entangled. This golden bottle gourd. Two golden bottle gourds of zhang high were strangled by the Flood Dragon, and they quickly contracted to the size of their thumbs, trying to escape.
However, the smaller the bottle gourd, the smaller the entangled Flood Dragon, and it is always bound and entangled. After a while, a fiery golden light burst on the golden bottle gourd, and then 2nd, 3rd...
The young man's face turned red, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood essence and took it from his waist. A small shield like scales came out. The blood essence was sprayed on the small shield, and it was absorbed in an instant. At the same time, a rich silver light bloomed on the small shield.
Bang!
The golden bottle gourd couldn't bear it anymore, and it burst out loudly.
Life-Source Magical Treasure shattered, and this golden gourd spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and his eyes showed look of shock. Although he had heard of the prestige of the magical sword formation, he did not expect it to be only the Second Layer. You can easily break the magic weapon of Ghost Immortal Perfection!
You know, this golden bottle gourd is a High Level magic weapon. Want to break easier said than done?
Wu Feng is also secretly surprised , didn't expect that after learning the first layer of the soul-defense technique, his divine sense will be so strong that the strength of Flood Dragon's tightening depends entirely on the strength of his divine sense. The stronger the divine sense, the formidable power of manipulation. The stronger it will be.
A Divine Immortal powerhouse, you can get through the magic weapon by picking up the dead grass at will. This is the important part of divine sense.
"You are still eating shit, hurry up!" The young golden gourd took out the small silver shield and felt a little relieved. When he saw the five stupefied people, he couldn't help shouting in a hurry.
These people immediately came back to his senses and took out the magic weapon to take out involuntarily.Although Wu Feng is very strong, he is considered a powerhouse in Ghost Immortal Perfection, but they are crowded. If they go together, I don't believe Wu Feng can stand it.
It’s just that something surprised them soon, Wu Feng did not choose to defend, but took out the golden Flood Dragon magic weapon and galloped toward the five.
"courting death?"
"Is there a magic weapon for defense?"
Some thoughts flashed in these people's minds. One of the black and thin youths saw the golden Flood Dragon rushed towards him and immediately scared the complexion greatly changed. Regardless of continuing to attack, he quickly took back the magic weapon that took out, and instead took out a defensive copper lamp.
As soon as the copper lamp was taken out, the flame of the lamp burned to three feet high, turning into a curtain of fire, burning the nearby air and twisting it.
Seeing the formidable power of the copper lamp, the black and thin young man felt a little at ease, but before he could relax, he saw a golden light rushing from behind the flame, and then he lost all consciousness. .
The four people next to him sucked in a cold breath, just a blink of an eye, and the thin black youth with them was swallowed by the golden Flood Dragon. From the throat of the dragon's head, blood was raining. Yang Sanluo was obviously too dead to die.
Wu Feng's thoughts moved, and the golden Flood Dragon rushed towards the other people.
The complexion of those people was greatly changed, as if they saw Death God ghostly, they flew backwards, but the speed of the Golden Flood Dragon was much faster than their flight.
One of the old men’s eyes shone brightly and calmly said: "Don’t panic, we attack him together, just kill him."
The others eyes shined, yes Ah, as long as you kill Wu Feng, this magic weapon has a fart formidable power?
Thinking of this, a few people no longer hesitate, take out the magic weapon to attack Wu Feng, and if the magic weapon defense is withdrawn, it will end. Just like the black and thin young man, so I can only blog!
It’s not you, or I’m dead!
Wu Feng sneered, ruthlessly driving the golden Flood Dragon and howling Roll away.
The golden gourd youth's pupils shrank slightly and exclaimed: "Crazy man!" In his opinion, facing the four ghost fairy late stage, plus his offense, even if Wu Feng has a low grade Spiritual Artifact , Can't be so big.
peng peng peng ……
Several people’s magic weapon Flying Sword slammed Wu Feng’s neck, forehead, heart, dantian and other positions, leaving everyone surprised Yes, the coat of Wu Feng's body was directly shredded, revealing a layer of pitch black inner armor. The surface of this inner armor was densely scaly. Flying Sword hit it, leaving only a hairline cut.
When several people were stunned, the Golden Flood Dragon swept past, directly shattering the bodies of the four people, and even Yin God was wiped out.
Wu Feng patted the dust off his body, looked at Jin Hu Youth indifferently, and said: "It's your turn."
Jin Hu Youth looks pale and has seen Wu Feng. Terrorist means, even if he has a small silver shield, he is somewhat unsure in his heart.
"You, you can't kill me." The young golden gourd clenched his teeth and said: "I am from the golden gourd faction. If you kill me, you will be chased by my golden gourd faction until the ends of Of the earth, if you let me go, I will not have happened to my business today."
Wu Feng pondered for a moment, then said: "Okay."
Golden Calabash The youth startled, and then joyfully said: "In this case, the brother will we'll meet again some day." He was just about to leave, suddenly a sharp gallop sounded, and the golden Flood Dragon roared from behind and swallowed.
Golden Calabash Youth complexion changed, angrily roared: "You mean..." He only had time to say three words, and hurriedly took out the small silver shield to block him.
Boom!
The golden Flood Dragon hit the small silver shield, and the rays of light on the silver shield flowed out, and it was hit with a buzzing sound. The golden gourd behind the silver shield The youth, his face flushed red, he bit the tip of his tongue abruptly, and the rays of light on the silver shield were released, propping up a shield.
In the protective cover, he immediately flew back and flew away.