An Infinite Life Journey Beginning with a Pirate
Chapter 61 Liaozhai: Xinjia Village (3)
Wang Wei laughed loudly, took a few steps, held the long sword in front of him, and kept moving quickly. While fighting and cooperating with his teammates, he killed three painted puppets in a short while amid the chaos. , and he doesn’t remember exactly how many puppets and ghosts were injured!
It's just that those painted-skin puppets didn't know pain or fatigue. They just surrounded him and attacked him. They couldn't beat him with two fists. He had the lowest cultivation level among the group. In the end, Wang Wei was still involved by the painted-skin puppets. hands and feet.
Wang Wei was struggling hard when a white shadow passed by at high speed.Yan Chixia was about to give a warning and support, but she heard the sad moan change rapidly, the sound from far to near,
click -
The wall of the mud house was divided into two, and the crack extended from the center of the wall all the way down to the ground. At this time, the bluestone floor was like waves splashing on the water, rushing toward Wang Wei.
Before Wang Wei had time to shout, he saw a pale and slender painted skin, like a long snake, breaking through the bluestone tiles at Wang Wei's feet and suddenly popping out!
The painted skin is three meters high, with a thin and wide body, slender upper and lower arms, and bright colors. If you guessed it correctly, it should be the main body of the painted skin!
Wang Wei, who had just escaped from the shackles of the puppet, had just reacted. However, with the long sword in his hand, he had no fear, and his murderous intention arose. Then Wang Wei swung his sword down with thunderous force. Unfortunately, , but saw that the snow-white painted skin twisted and squirmed easily because it had no internal organs. The painted skin seemed to have eyes, so it was easily done, dodging the sudden attack of the sword.
Wang Wei was about to raise his sword and strike back, but the weak, boneless, belt-like painted skin was struck by lightning. As soon as it came up, it wrapped around Wang Wei's waist, arms, and throat, and slowly tightened it forcefully, and even If you want to follow the nostrils, throat and other passages, you can kill with one blow! .
At this moment, Wang Wei realized that his ribs were about to break, his eyes were bloodshot, and his oppressed lungs seemed to explode.
"Uh--"
With a sharp thrust from Xuanyuan Divine Sword, Yan Chixia was the first to get rid of the entanglement of the puppet and hurriedly entered the battle on Wang Wei's side.
Step on, settle down.
As she exhaled, she slashed horizontally, and the sword blade slashed out an arc of light. The pale skin of the painted-skinned girl collided with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, making a sizzling sound that seemed to be burning. Yan Chixia's sword had already been cast with spells and talismans. The characters on the talisman light up,
Gaining the opportunity, Yan Chixia immediately stepped forward, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in her right hand, exerting her strength in her arm, and shouted loudly, which not only shocked Hua Pi, but also reminded Wang of his power, followed closely behind, and slashed at Hua Pi.
There were vague sounds of tigers roaring and dragons yelling, and even Wang Wei saw in a trance that there was a vague image of a dragon transforming behind Yan Chixia.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was inherently entangled with spiritual power, and coupled with the evil-destroying talisman that Yan Chixia had just blessed, Hua Pi did not dare to forcefully engage it, so he had to retreat and avoid it.
When two two are fighting, momentum and the opportunity to seize the opportunity are extremely important. However, Huapi's continuous retreat makes his momentum somewhat sluggish. The most important thing is that he loses the opportunity to attack and has to dodge!
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's right hand strikes immediately. The dragon-tiger sword force is light, powerful and sharp. She often strikes seven or eight times in an instant, just like the force of killing gods. She will not give up until the goal is achieved. With her left hand Frequent talismans were played, causing the puppet controlled by Hua Pi to make a sneak attack, which completely failed, forcing Hua Pi to retreat, and then leaked the flaw.
At this time, Wang Wei, who was bound, took a hard breath and sensed a glimmer of hope. He used almost his last bit of strength to adjust his posture, and then let go of the sword in his hand.
The long sword pointed downwards and fell downwards. At the moment when it was about to hit the ground, it was kicked hard by Wang Wei's shoe toe. Finally, the long sword suddenly pierced the source of the painting into the dirt.
The tip of the sword lit up with the talisman's light. It was something that had been stabbed. Wisps of black smoke suddenly seeped out from the soil. Only a miserable scream was heard. Painted Skin quickly loosened Wang Wei's restraints like a snake. , hurriedly retracted into the soil.
clack clack clack-
The bluestone slabs in the village cracked again, and this time the cracks escaped in the direction of the outside of the village, trying to escape.
"Where to go?!"
"Look at my Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it can subdue demons!"
Yan Chixia stood up straight. Since she had rescued Wang Wei, she used her sword control skills, raised her Xuanyuan Sword, circulated her spiritual power at high speed and activated the Ten Thousand Swords Art.
Huapi may have seen the power of this move, and he could clearly sense the sharpness of the sword. He instinctively sensed a hint of danger, so he tried his best to control the puppet to pounce on Yan Chixia, and then desperately launched Taboo. The escape method, the speed increased sharply!
Seeing that the painting skin was getting farther and farther away from everyone, and the puppets gave up the siege of Wang Wei and others and rushed towards Yan Chixia. At this time, Yan Chixia's aura was also rising in a short period of time, and Yan Chixia was invisible. Chixia united her body and mind, pinched her fingers to cast a spell, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out.
The sword transformed into thousands, and Xuanyuan Sword decomposed into countless flying swords to kill the painted puppets in all directions, penetrating through them!
After a wave of cleaning, some ghosts and ghosts were left to other teammates to deal with. In the end, the sword returned for a moment. All the flying swords merged into a giant sword in the sky, and flew downwards at a high speed, hitting the escaping paintings, causing smoke and dust everywhere. !
A domineering and violent spiritual power rose into the sky, forming a violent wind wave centered on the painting skin and spreading to all sides. Wherever it passed, mud houses collapsed, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and the ground seemed to have been scraped. At the same time, there is also a sword mark crack that stands out.
"Ahhhh..." The tattered painting skin came out of the cracks, and a series of painful and miserable screams followed closely and spread in all directions.
Yan Chixia was surprised to find that the painting was not eliminated after this attack. She saw the right opportunity and took advantage of it. She changed her pace and approached at a high speed. The painting was not paying attention for a moment and was directly stabbed by Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia instantly stepped back and distanced herself.
After a closer look, Hua Pi no longer screamed. Instead, he let out a resentful whisper from his mouth, exuding a rich black evil aura. Yan Chixia and others sensed something was wrong, and each of them hurriedly used their strongest moves to attack Hua Pi. .
Before everyone's moves could hit the painting's skin, the black evil energy suddenly dissipated, leaving only a broken human skin inside.
"How is it possible that he can actually run away? He is still in the Five Elements and Bagua Formation!..."
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Wang Wei bent over and squatted on the ground. The pain of suffocation made him still coughing. At this moment, he found that the fresh air was so lovely and attractive.
"Are you okay?" Yan Chixia frowned and patted Wang Wei's back, while Taoist Priest Wang Wenxuan was studying the tattered human skin left behind by the painting.
"I'm fine." Wang Wei's face turned red and green. Thanks to Yan Chixia and others, otherwise he might have died inexplicably due to the sneak attack of this painting today.
……
It's just that those painted-skin puppets didn't know pain or fatigue. They just surrounded him and attacked him. They couldn't beat him with two fists. He had the lowest cultivation level among the group. In the end, Wang Wei was still involved by the painted-skin puppets. hands and feet.
Wang Wei was struggling hard when a white shadow passed by at high speed.Yan Chixia was about to give a warning and support, but she heard the sad moan change rapidly, the sound from far to near,
click -
The wall of the mud house was divided into two, and the crack extended from the center of the wall all the way down to the ground. At this time, the bluestone floor was like waves splashing on the water, rushing toward Wang Wei.
Before Wang Wei had time to shout, he saw a pale and slender painted skin, like a long snake, breaking through the bluestone tiles at Wang Wei's feet and suddenly popping out!
The painted skin is three meters high, with a thin and wide body, slender upper and lower arms, and bright colors. If you guessed it correctly, it should be the main body of the painted skin!
Wang Wei, who had just escaped from the shackles of the puppet, had just reacted. However, with the long sword in his hand, he had no fear, and his murderous intention arose. Then Wang Wei swung his sword down with thunderous force. Unfortunately, , but saw that the snow-white painted skin twisted and squirmed easily because it had no internal organs. The painted skin seemed to have eyes, so it was easily done, dodging the sudden attack of the sword.
Wang Wei was about to raise his sword and strike back, but the weak, boneless, belt-like painted skin was struck by lightning. As soon as it came up, it wrapped around Wang Wei's waist, arms, and throat, and slowly tightened it forcefully, and even If you want to follow the nostrils, throat and other passages, you can kill with one blow! .
At this moment, Wang Wei realized that his ribs were about to break, his eyes were bloodshot, and his oppressed lungs seemed to explode.
"Uh--"
With a sharp thrust from Xuanyuan Divine Sword, Yan Chixia was the first to get rid of the entanglement of the puppet and hurriedly entered the battle on Wang Wei's side.
Step on, settle down.
As she exhaled, she slashed horizontally, and the sword blade slashed out an arc of light. The pale skin of the painted-skinned girl collided with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, making a sizzling sound that seemed to be burning. Yan Chixia's sword had already been cast with spells and talismans. The characters on the talisman light up,
Gaining the opportunity, Yan Chixia immediately stepped forward, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in her right hand, exerting her strength in her arm, and shouted loudly, which not only shocked Hua Pi, but also reminded Wang of his power, followed closely behind, and slashed at Hua Pi.
There were vague sounds of tigers roaring and dragons yelling, and even Wang Wei saw in a trance that there was a vague image of a dragon transforming behind Yan Chixia.
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was inherently entangled with spiritual power, and coupled with the evil-destroying talisman that Yan Chixia had just blessed, Hua Pi did not dare to forcefully engage it, so he had to retreat and avoid it.
When two two are fighting, momentum and the opportunity to seize the opportunity are extremely important. However, Huapi's continuous retreat makes his momentum somewhat sluggish. The most important thing is that he loses the opportunity to attack and has to dodge!
The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's right hand strikes immediately. The dragon-tiger sword force is light, powerful and sharp. She often strikes seven or eight times in an instant, just like the force of killing gods. She will not give up until the goal is achieved. With her left hand Frequent talismans were played, causing the puppet controlled by Hua Pi to make a sneak attack, which completely failed, forcing Hua Pi to retreat, and then leaked the flaw.
At this time, Wang Wei, who was bound, took a hard breath and sensed a glimmer of hope. He used almost his last bit of strength to adjust his posture, and then let go of the sword in his hand.
The long sword pointed downwards and fell downwards. At the moment when it was about to hit the ground, it was kicked hard by Wang Wei's shoe toe. Finally, the long sword suddenly pierced the source of the painting into the dirt.
The tip of the sword lit up with the talisman's light. It was something that had been stabbed. Wisps of black smoke suddenly seeped out from the soil. Only a miserable scream was heard. Painted Skin quickly loosened Wang Wei's restraints like a snake. , hurriedly retracted into the soil.
clack clack clack-
The bluestone slabs in the village cracked again, and this time the cracks escaped in the direction of the outside of the village, trying to escape.
"Where to go?!"
"Look at my Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it can subdue demons!"
Yan Chixia stood up straight. Since she had rescued Wang Wei, she used her sword control skills, raised her Xuanyuan Sword, circulated her spiritual power at high speed and activated the Ten Thousand Swords Art.
Huapi may have seen the power of this move, and he could clearly sense the sharpness of the sword. He instinctively sensed a hint of danger, so he tried his best to control the puppet to pounce on Yan Chixia, and then desperately launched Taboo. The escape method, the speed increased sharply!
Seeing that the painting skin was getting farther and farther away from everyone, and the puppets gave up the siege of Wang Wei and others and rushed towards Yan Chixia. At this time, Yan Chixia's aura was also rising in a short period of time, and Yan Chixia was invisible. Chixia united her body and mind, pinched her fingers to cast a spell, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out.
The sword transformed into thousands, and Xuanyuan Sword decomposed into countless flying swords to kill the painted puppets in all directions, penetrating through them!
After a wave of cleaning, some ghosts and ghosts were left to other teammates to deal with. In the end, the sword returned for a moment. All the flying swords merged into a giant sword in the sky, and flew downwards at a high speed, hitting the escaping paintings, causing smoke and dust everywhere. !
A domineering and violent spiritual power rose into the sky, forming a violent wind wave centered on the painting skin and spreading to all sides. Wherever it passed, mud houses collapsed, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and the ground seemed to have been scraped. At the same time, there is also a sword mark crack that stands out.
"Ahhhh..." The tattered painting skin came out of the cracks, and a series of painful and miserable screams followed closely and spread in all directions.
Yan Chixia was surprised to find that the painting was not eliminated after this attack. She saw the right opportunity and took advantage of it. She changed her pace and approached at a high speed. The painting was not paying attention for a moment and was directly stabbed by Yan Chixia.
Yan Chixia instantly stepped back and distanced herself.
After a closer look, Hua Pi no longer screamed. Instead, he let out a resentful whisper from his mouth, exuding a rich black evil aura. Yan Chixia and others sensed something was wrong, and each of them hurriedly used their strongest moves to attack Hua Pi. .
Before everyone's moves could hit the painting's skin, the black evil energy suddenly dissipated, leaving only a broken human skin inside.
"How is it possible that he can actually run away? He is still in the Five Elements and Bagua Formation!..."
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Wang Wei bent over and squatted on the ground. The pain of suffocation made him still coughing. At this moment, he found that the fresh air was so lovely and attractive.
"Are you okay?" Yan Chixia frowned and patted Wang Wei's back, while Taoist Priest Wang Wenxuan was studying the tattered human skin left behind by the painting.
"I'm fine." Wang Wei's face turned red and green. Thanks to Yan Chixia and others, otherwise he might have died inexplicably due to the sneak attack of this painting today.
……
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