Chapter 216 Fighting for the trump card
Yuan Wu is still sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the golden light armor protecting him tightly. The sharp aura in the Immortal Prisoner's Fang keeps scratching the golden light armor, but it is constantly repaired by him.
His expression always looked as calm as water...but when he opened his eyes, he could still see a hint of distress and helplessness.
"Aren't you coming? Do you want to just waste it like this?"
Yuan Wu glanced at Fang Caiwuying's iron sword that was broken and fell to the ground. The iron sword has been twisted into twisted iron pieces by Prisoner Xianfang.
Just as he was thinking, the surrounding air was distorted again, Wu Changfeng appeared again, and slapped the golden armor with a heavy palm.
This time there was no difference from before. His palm made the golden light armor tremble and a crack appeared, and then it quickly recovered.
But when Wu Changfeng retreated with one blow, although the air was slightly distorted, it failed to send him away!
“Holy shit?!”
Wu Changfeng was startled and shouted: “What the hell, Miss Qiu, send me away!”
Yuan Wu's eyes narrowed slightly.
The next second, the air distortion appeared again. Wu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get in.
But at this moment, Yuan Wu burst out!
He stood up suddenly and rushed towards Wu Changfeng like an afterimage!
Wu Changfeng also reacted quickly and noticed the abnormality immediately. However, the sixth level of Wu Qiao and the Dongtian level were still too far apart. He didn't even have time to turn around and block, so he could only accelerate towards the place where the air was twisted. Drill away.
But it was too late, Yuan Wu had already printed a palm on his back!
“Poof!”
Wu Changfeng spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell into the twisted air.
The next moment, Wu Changfeng fell out outside Prisoner Immortal Square, and was thrown heavily like a broken sack. He rolled several times before stopping.
And Yuan Wu also got out of the distortion in the air that sent him out!
Fu Qingzhou and Hua Wuying who were standing outside were shocked. One raised his sword and the other drew out the heavy sword on his back, and they all slashed at Yuan Wu.
After two dings, Yuan Wu stretched out his white jade-like hand, used his fingers as swords, and struck on the sword, easily breaking each sword!
Not only that, the huge force also shook Fu and Hua far away, and rolled down like Wu Changfeng for a long time before stopping.
"Huh..."
Yuan Wu let out a breath and fixed his eyes on Fu Qingzhou. There was a rare trace of resentment in Gujing Bubo's eyes.
So the next second, he raised his feet and prepared to walk towards Fu Qingzhou.
But at this moment, the earth and water walls built by Prisoner Xianfang behind him all collapsed. At the same time, the surrounding ground trembled slightly again, as if a new earth wall had arisen.
Yuan Wu's eyes flashed, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to turn around and escape.
But just when he turned around, he suddenly felt the evil wind behind him, and it was Fu Qingzhou who stood up on his own initiative and rushed over suddenly!
“You can’t run!”
He yelled, threw away the broken knife in his hand, and threw aside the big bow, and just rushed forward regardless of it, showing quite the courage to fight to the death.
Yuan Wu frowned slightly.
On one side was Qian Xianfang, who had finally escaped, and on the other was the mortal enemy that had shattered his years of business planning...
In the flash of light, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, thinking of Qian Xianfang just now The teleportation stopped for a moment in Xianfang.
"There is no way that Zhenren Baihe and the other elders from Purple Air Immortal Wind Temple will appear here, otherwise there would be no need for this magic weapon."
"The person who controls the magic weapon is just a junior."
"She has exhausted her strength."
In a short period of time, Yuan Wu naturally came to such a conclusion.
So he finally did not choose to escape, but stood still, faced Fu Qingzhou, and raised his hand.
Prisoner Xianfang still has a chance to escape, but the only time to kill the blood feud is now!
The next second, Fu Qingzhou took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it over!
"Go!"
He shouted: "Double bomb gas!"
Yuanwu: "?"
Smoker: ""
But I have to say that the billowing black smoke suddenly rising from the jade pendant does look a bit like poisonous gas...
When he saw this black smoke, Yuan Wu's pupils shrank sharply!
This is the person who cracked his Sanskrit chant before!
He did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and immediately transferred his hatred for Fu Qingzhou to the smoker. Golden light condensed in his palms and he patted the black smoke. The smoker didn't let go, the black smoke rolled in like a sea, a black-armored shadow rose up, a halberd condensed in his hand, and it suddenly plunged down!
At the same time, the Immortal Prisoner reappeared and enveloped Yuan Wu, Fu Qingzhou, and Yan Gui, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was going on inside.
But Fu Qingzhou did not stop after throwing the jade pendant. When Yuan Wu and Yan Gui were fighting, he ducked to the ground and suddenly circled behind Yuan Wu.
The wave-cutting knife at the waist was unsheathed, but it did not stab Yuan Wu, but the strap that Yuan Wu was carrying on his back.
A cold light flashed, the strap broke instantly, and Fu Qingzhou's hand reached out to the iron box.
Yuan Wu reacted immediately, frowned, and hugged the iron box with his backhand.
"Jie Jie Jie, where are you looking?!"
The smoker sneered, the big halberd pushed away Yuan Wu's hand, and stabbed him heavily on the shoulder!
As Yuan Wu screamed, black smoke suddenly penetrated from his mouth, nose and ears!
At the same time, Fu Qingzhou had already grabbed the iron box, rolled a few steps away, and smiled.
Yuan Wu is still in good condition at this time. It is not easy for Yan Gui to take away his body... What's more, this is still the prison of Immortal Fangzhong. Even if Yan Gui takes away his body, with Qiu Chan's cooperation, he can still find a way. Suppress it.
With this thought in mind, he looked at the distorted air in front of him and prepared to leave the Immortal Cage.
But at this moment, a powerful hand suddenly placed on his shoulder!
Fu Qingzhou was startled and turned back suddenly.
Only Yuanwu's facial features were filled with black smoke and his face was distorted. It was obvious that the smoker was trying to erode his sanity.
“Want to leave…”
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a resentful voice from between his teeth: "Follow me... and fall into... purgatory..."
While speaking, Yuan Wu's eyes had been infected by black mist. A strange light gushed out from his eyes, and he met Fu Qingzhou's eyes!
“Oops!”
Fu Qingzhou was startled and had no time to react. The world started spinning and his eyes went dark.
At the same time, on the boat on the lake, Qiu Chan could no longer hold on, and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Her hands softened, and the square crystal bones rolled down from her hands.
Correspondingly, the Immortal Prisoner's Square by the lake also collapsed.
Tang Jiao watched Qiu Chan gushing blood and fell, sighed, picked up the oar, and started rowing towards the lake shore.
“I don’t know if the eldest brother has succeeded...”
They did not leave too far from the lake, otherwise the Immortal Prisoner’s Formula would not be able to work... The reason why Qiu Chan ran to the lake to apply the medicine Formation, also because she was afraid that if she got too close, Yuan Wu would have some means to influence her.
Tang Jiao quickly reached this distance, which was neither far nor close.
By the lake, Hua Wuying stood aside with a complicated look on his face, supporting Wu Changfeng who was seriously injured and vomiting blood.
Fu Qingzhou held the big iron box tightly in his hands, and Yuan Wu put his hand on his shoulder. The two looked at each other and still maintained their standing posture, but they seemed to have been stunned and did not move. .
"Brother?!"
When the boat arrived at the shore, Tang Jiao noticed the abnormality immediately. She jumped out of the boat in surprise and quickly approached: "What happened to him?!"< br>
"Miss Tang, don't be anxious." Hua Wuying stopped her attempt to pounce on Fu Qingzhou, and whispered: "Brother Fu Xian... He seems to have been dragged into the illusion by Yuan Wu."
"This monk is in the cave heaven realm!"
Tang Jiao became even more anxious: "Big brother will die!"
Hua Wuying and Wu Changfeng looked at each other helplessly.
"We have no choice."
Hua Wuying sighed and said frankly: "The only solution now is to wait here. If we find that Fu Xiandi is in need, we will do it. Helping hand.”
"Brother Hua..." Wu Changfeng coughed blood and said, "Can't we just kill this old monk?"
"No."
It was Tang Jiao who answered.
She lowered her head, with a look on her face that could not be told whether she was angry or annoyed: "It would be fine if he was a low-level magician, but in the cave-heaven realm... their souls are entangled at this time, if you kill the monk directly , there is no guarantee that his soul will not get into the big brother's mind."
"Things will be even more troublesome by then."
Hua Wuying nodded lightly: "That's it. We can only hope that Fu Xiandi can break free on his own."
(End of this chapter)