The feathered arrows shining with blue light pierced the night sky and arrived in an instant. At the moment when it was close to Fang Jie's heart, Fang Xie grabbed it with his right hand. From such a close distance, Fang Jie even felt the blue color on the arrow cluster. Danger in the light. Fang Jie has a description of this kind of physique in his memory. Fang Jie has never known the purpose of the notebook that Mr. Wan gave him, but this time, because of this notebook, he easily judged the other party's deadly skills. what is it.
The blue light on the arrow cluster faltered, like a little snake that could leave the arrow cluster and fly towards it at any time. Fang Jie spat out his inner strength, and the golden flame burned up the blue light. Seeing that his golden fire could extinguish the blue light, Fang Xie felt more at ease.
He casually threw the feathered arrow back, and it flew across like a shooting star. The third uncle of Penglai Sect hurriedly dodged, barely avoiding it.
After throwing the feathered arrow back, a five-meridian cyclone appeared in the palm of Fang Jie's left hand, and it rapidly grew in size in front of him. The clanging sound was endless, like bullets hitting a solid shield.
"Dunjia Road."
Su Yang gave a low drink
He made a seal with both hands, and then pointed at Fang Jie fiercely. In an instant, the ground around Fang Jie changed immediately, and many sharp soil thorns protruded from the ground, which were as long as big guns. Fang Jie dodged left and right, Su Yang clasped his hands together, crossed the little and ring fingers of his left and right hands, and pointed his index finger and middle finger together to point at Fang Jie. It just came out from under Fang Jie's feet.
This is a completely different exercise from the practitioners in the Central Plains, and Fang Jie is also facing it for the first time. The practice of Penglai Sect is to comprehend the world, and the patriarch who founded the sect at the beginning practiced the way of nature, using nature as a weapon. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, even the earth and trees are his means of attack.
It's just that the ancestors of the Penglai Sect and the subsequent generations of teachers all pursued pure practice, so they never walked out of that island at all. And Su Yang began to walk on the rivers and lakes in order to promote the Penglai Sect. But because of this, his thoughts are too complicated, so his cultivation is far inferior to the previous head teacher of Penglai Sect.
The biggest advantage of this technique is that it is unexpected, no one can guess what Su Yang's next attack will be.
The soil thorns protruded densely from the ground. After Fang Jie dodged a few times, he simply stopped dodging. When the soil thorns came over, he kicked them off. Su Yang's face changed slightly, and he felt a little shocked. The hardness of the soil thorns is no less than that of rocks, but when Fang Jie kicked the soil thorns, he didn't use the power of cultivation at all, relying entirely on the strength of his physical body, which surprised Su Yang.
His eyes froze, and his hands changed fingerprints again.
The soil thorns became denser in an instant. Seeing his move like this, the third uncle of Penglai Zong, who had cooperated with him for a long time, immediately sat down cross-legged, bit the tip of his tongue and spat blood on the palm of his hand. Rubbing, the blood quickly turned into a particularly strong blue brilliance, and then he flicked the blue light forward.
This flick was not towards Fang Xie, but towards Su Yang.
Seeing the blue light approaching, Su Yang changed the seals of his hands again, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth instantly swayed, and the blue light in midair disappeared. In the next second, the sharp points of the dense soil thorns that appeared around Fang Jie were all stained with blue light.
This kind of cooperation between Su Yang and his third junior brother is obviously not the first time. The two people combined their special skills, and the power was more than doubled immediately. Fang Jie was able to break the earth thorns that were stabbing him before, but now he can no longer touch them. The blue light is too corrosive, and once it gets on it, it will definitely be extremely harmful.
Seeing that it was difficult for Fang Jie to dodge, Su Yang gave a loud shout.
The ground about ten meters near Fang Jie was almost turned over. Hundreds of soil thorns came from all directions and formed a ball around Fang Jie. The soil thorns were all above and below. weird. And all the soil thorns have blue light flashing on them, the ball made up of the soil thorns is like a different kind of prison, all directions are blocked.
Seeing that Fang Jie was trapped, Mu Xianjun who was on the side knew that the opportunity had come, he laughed and jumped up, his hands formed seals in mid-air, and he let out a low voice, it was as if a piece of sea water was captured out of thin air with his hands. Yes, a dark blue figure appeared beside him, and then turned into a water knife with a length of four to five meters.
A cold air spread from the water knife, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.
Fang Jie is now trapped in the earth thorn cage, and those sharp blue light earth thorns make him unable to move. This is just a matter of lightning and flint, and it will be very slow to describe, but the cooperation of the three people is almost completed at the same time, the difference is not more than a hair. The moment after the soil thorn cage was formed, Mu Xianjun had already jumped over in the air, and the water knife was like a rainbow, and with Mu Xianjun's violent shout, it fell from the sky fiercely.
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Fang Jie's body was surrounded by poisonous earth thorns, and after being trapped for less than a second, the long knife that seemed to be made of water went outside the dungeon.
Just when Mu Xianjun had a smile on his lips, Fang Jie's body suddenly moved. Then the smile on the corner of Mu Xianjun's mouth froze, and a kind of extreme fear flashed in his eyes.
A golden flame burned around Fang Jie's body, and the blue light on the soil thorn retreated involuntarily as if encountering a natural enemy, and was burned away by the golden flame in an instant. And in the next second, the water knife in Mu Xianjun's hand began to freeze from the tip of the knife, and spread out at a rapid speed, turning the several-meter-long water knife into an ice knife in an instant, but the ice did not stop. Get down, and spread along Mu Xianjun's hand to his arm.
Mu Xianjun exclaimed, it was too late to abandon the sword.
After the golden flames burned, the soil thorns around Fang Jie also changed, just like peeling garlic, the outer layers of the soil thorns peeled off layer by layer, and the soil thorns that were originally more than one meter long peeled off several layers , only one foot long, but it turned into a very solid metal color.
Fang Jie pushed forward with both hands, and those metal awls more than a foot long blasted towards the third uncle of the Penglai School like electricity. This person has a strong special ability, but his own defense is not high. It wasn't very fast either, in surprise, those hundreds of metal awl-like things all hit him.
As if being pierced by hundreds of heavy bullets, blood mist exploded from the body of Penglaizong's Third Master Uncle, one after another, the scene would be hard to describe if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. After hundreds of metal awls blasted through, the bodies of the three uncles were gone.
The whole person was blasted into pieces of meat, all over the floor.
At this time, Mu Xianjun in mid-air also fell down with a wail. After landing, he staggered and retreated. In the end, he couldn't stand still and sat on the ground. As he fell, the skate in his hand instantly shattered, along with His entire right arm was shattered into ice slag.
The wound was still frozen solid, not a single drop of blood flowed out.
The severe pain made Mu Xianjun unbearable at all, and the wailing was so violent that people's ears were a little uncomfortable.
Seeing this scene, Su Yang was completely dumbfounded for a moment.
After a while, he immediately made a choice, which was to turn around and run backwards.
After turning around, Su Yang kept making seals with his hands, and a cloud of smoke and dust exploded around him, which was extremely thick. He leaned down in the smoke and dust, and quickly rushed towards the distance.
Just as he rushed out of the backyard, he suddenly let out a howl, and then fell to the ground.
A very strange scene appeared, his body was suddenly disconnected from the lower abdomen, disconnected without warning, his upper body fell violently, while the two legs of his lower body were still in a running posture, and rushed again. After going out for a few steps, he fell down.
Because all this happened so fast, Su Yang didn't feel any pain at first, he cried out in surprise because of fear. He watched helplessly as his lower body detached and was still running forward. That kind of fear was absolutely unbearable.
"My lady, it's amazing!"
The farmer walked over from the front yard applauding, with admiration in his eyes. And the young woman with a wave of charm all over her body smiled and came out from behind the door in the backyard. She stretched out her hand, and a thin thread that was invisible to the naked eye returned to her hand. This thread was not easy to see during the day, let alone at night.
The smoke cleared, and Fang Jie waved his hands when he saw the couple appearing. The couple nodded, turned and left, and disappeared into the darkness.
In the night, the woman carefully wrapped the thin thread around the hosta on top of her head.
"I just guessed what it was called, Su Yang didn't notice it."
The farmer smiled obsequiously as he walked: "How many powerful enemies have you killed with this hair of my lady? This is not a method of cultivation, so those practitioners will not be able to detect the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth at all."
The young woman sighed and said: "You and I have killed too many people, but we are all people with poor cultivation. Once people know our secret, we don't know how miserable we will die."
The farmer smiled: "Didn't you say that as long as we don't have such a big greed, we won't die. The Marquis needs us, but as long as we don't betray Hutongtianxing, why do we die?"
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Su Yang is not dead yet
Although his injury was indeed too serious, no matter how strong a person is, he would never be able to live after his body was split in half. At this time, his upper body and lower body were separated by a few meters, and he subconsciously He wanted to crawl towards his lower body, as if he was trying to put his body back together.
"Are you the head teacher of Penglai Sect on Penglai Island?"
Fang Jie walked up to him, knelt down and looked at him and asked, "Is the name correct?"
Su Yang was already on the verge of death, but he was still alive because of his reluctance. His eyes kept staring at his two legs, and he kept reaching out to pull those legs over.
"It doesn't matter, no matter what sect it is, it's gone anyway."
Hearing this sentence, Su Yang's expression changed suddenly, he struggled to turn over to look at Fang Jie, but he couldn't turn over at all, his hands waved like crazy, as if he wanted to tear Fang Jie to pieces.
Fang Jie had lost interest in him, and turned to Mu Xianjun who had a broken arm.
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East China Sea
Penglai Island
Xiang Qingniu stood on a high place, stepping down with one foot. In mid-air, a big foot transformed from the vitality of heaven and earth stepped down as he stepped on it. On Penglai Island, the wooden house had already been trampled to pieces. The disciples of the Penglai sect who tried to resist had already been trampled into flesh, while those who had lost their courage knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Every time Fat Daoist's big foot stepped on it, the house was destroyed and the ground cracked.
"Fang Jie is a bastard, isn't he!"
He scolded while stepping on it: "You know that Daoist Master is seasick, but you still assign Daoist Master such a crap job. I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off!"
He vomited while cursing, obviously he hadn't recovered from the turbulence of the boat ride, and his face was not right when he vomited. When he thought of taking Harbin back by boat, he became even more angry. Then he scolded, spat and stomped on, a good Penglai sect in the world, just like that, was trampled away by Dao Zunye's big foot.