Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 232
After being hit, the middle-aged Taoist priest's body trembled slightly like water waves, and then directly turned into white light spots and slowly disappeared.

"The art of virtualization!" One of the two girls watching the battle said with some surprise.

The technique of virtualization?What kind of technique is this?
Yang Qingyan was puzzled, so she used her divine sense to sweep around, but no matter how she swept, she couldn't find the figure of the Taoist priest, but with her powerful divine sense, she could still faintly detect the traces of the Taoist priest passing by.

Wu Da punched nothing, and immediately retracted his fist, holding his breath and looking around, trying to see where the Taoist priest was hiding.

Just as everyone was looking at where the Taoist priest was hiding, Jian Xiuqing who had been sitting upright suddenly opened his eyes.

Swish Swish Swish!Countless crystal clear silver threads suddenly struck from behind Wuhan University.

There was a cold light on the silver thread, and it was extremely sharp at first glance. Wu Da had been on guard against the other party all along, and when he felt something strange behind him, he immediately stretched out his palm and grabbed at the back.

There was a crackling sound, and as soon as the palm and the thin wire came into contact, a burst of gold stars burst out from the two. The seemingly sharp silver wire couldn't hurt Wu Da in the slightest.

"Body refining technique? Haha, but only the eleventh level of Qi refining, even the body refining technique may not be able to compete with the Qingxu old way!" The other of the two girls said with a giggle.

"Hey, my sister has such a big tone. Although Wu Da is only at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, he is no match for ordinary monks at the twelfth level. According to my sister, I am afraid that this old man will not be able to hold on in his hands. Ten rounds is enough." Hearing this, the charming woman next to the young man was not happy, and immediately smiled coquettishly and counted.

"Hehe, I hate people calling themselves my elder sister the most in my life. Are you looking for death?" The girl didn't refute when she heard the charming woman's words, but said such a sentence in a sinister manner.

"You..." As soon as the charming woman heard this, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"That's enough, sister Liu, don't cause trouble. As for who is right and who is wrong, we will continue to see!" At this time, the weak woman on the right of the charming woman suddenly said.

"Okay! Today I'll let you off, girl." Although the charming woman was still a little annoyed, she didn't dare not listen to the weak woman's words, and said angrily immediately.

"Hehe!" The girl heard this, without even looking at the charming woman, she just smiled sinisterly.

"This woman is really unwise. Those sisters don't seem easy to mess with. Why do you have to provoke those sisters?" Yang Qingyan shook her head lightly, and then looked at Wu University who was fighting Taoist Qingxu.

Although it seems that Wuhan University has always had the upper hand, according to Yang Qingyan's point of view, this Taoist Qingxu must be stronger than Wu University, but what the ending will be, we still need to continue to watch.

On the other side, Wu Da was shocked all over, and then his entire palm turned into bronze, he grabbed it with his backhand, and grabbed all those crystal clear silk threads into his palm and pulled it hard.

Immediately, those silk threads were all broken by the roots of Qi's pull, but at this moment, the void behind Wu Da suddenly trembled, and a wooden sword wrapped in bursts of purple thunder hit Wu Da's body fiercely.

snort!Although Wuhan University was physically tyrannical, he was hit directly by this blow with a muffled grunt and fell to the ground.

The wooden sword hit and returned, and the body of the middle-aged Taoist priest slowly emerged from midair.

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Wuda on the ground indifferently, holding a wooden sword in one hand and a dust whisk in the other, and paired with a loose and flying clothes, he looked very immortal.

I saw him lightly wave his right hand whisk, and the silver thread on the whisk instantly swelled up, turning into countless translucent threads, and rolled towards Wu Da who was lying on the ground.

Although Wu Da wanted to resist, the silk threads on his body were ten or ten, and he was wrapped into rice dumplings in a short time.

Qingxu's old way trapped Wuda, and he was about to use a trick to trap Wuda to death in the whisk.

At this moment, the young man who had been standing still shouted, "Wu Er!"

As soon as these two words fell, Wu Er, the strong man who had been standing still, turned into a black shadow and rushed straight to Qingxu Old Daoist.

Qingxu's practice is mainly based on spells, so he didn't dare to fight with conjoined monks, and he immediately disappeared with a trick.

There was a loud bang, although the old Daoist Qingxu escaped, but Wu Da's fist did not hold back, he directly punched on the stone ground, punching a hole more than a foot in the flat stone ground.

Linglong on the side shrank her pupils when she saw this scene, apparently she didn't expect that the physical body could be so terrifying, just punching out a big hole in the stone ground.

"Coming."

Just when Wu Er had just blasted a big hole in the ground, Qingxu's voice came from nearby him.

Wu Er immediately moved when he heard the sound, his body moved, turned into a black shadow, stretched out his fist at the place where the sound came from, and hit it.

With a bang, Wu Er's fist not only failed to hit Qingxu Old Daoist, but a purple lightning bolt suddenly descended from the sky and struck Wu Er.

When Wu Er saw the thunder and lightning, he hurriedly moved his body and dodged in an instant, and the purple lightning also pierced his body and smashed to the ground.

At this moment, Qingxu Old Daoist also showed his body from the state of emptiness, he was making a tactic with one hand, and holding a wooden sword in the other hand, with a wave of the wooden sword towards Wu Er, a purple thunder fell out of thin air, facing Wu Er Er's head fell off.

Seeing him appearing, Wu Er moved his body to avoid Zi Lei, and ran towards Qing Xu's direction.

Seeing that Wu Er was not hit, Qingxu swung the wooden sword in his hand again and again, and struck down several purple lightnings, but none of them hit Wu Er.

It's no wonder that this is the case, if it is replaced by Dharma Xiu, Dharma Xiu's speed is extremely slow, so it can naturally strike, but physical training uses the body as a magic weapon, so their bodies are extremely strong in terms of speed, attack and defense. This caused the reason why Zi Lei couldn't hit Wu Er.

Seeing that none of his thunderbolts hit the target, and Wu Er was getting closer and closer to him, the old Taoist Qingxu immediately chanted a mantra and shouted "Soldier!"

With a bang, five purple lightning bolts descended from the sky, striking at Wu Er from different directions.

what!Although Wu Er's speed was extremely fast, he couldn't avoid the five simultaneous lightning strikes. Immediately, he shouted loudly, and a golden light suddenly flashed above his body. The golden brilliance was extremely strong, enveloping his entire body.

There was a sizzling sound, and just when Wu Er was wrapped in golden light, five bolts of lightning struck him directly, shaking the mask on his body, as if it was about to shatter.

The purple thunder is vast, although the purple thunder is extremely strong, but it is not endless. After the five purple thunders are exhausted, the light shield has not yet broken, and Wu Er also took advantage of the time when the Qingxu old man did not release the purple thunder again. Quickly rushed towards him.

Seeing Wu Er attacking again, the old Daoist Qingxu's face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "Fight!"

At the same time, he raised the wooden sword in his hand, and suddenly seven green thunders fell from the sky. These seven blue thunders were directly absorbed by the wooden sword of Qingxu Old Taoist, and then Qingxu Old Taoist swung heavily at Wu Er who was rushing towards him.

Boom, a purple thunderball gushed out from the wooden sword, and hit Wu Er's fist.

Although Wu Er was a bit stupefied, he couldn't feel the power of the thunder ball at this moment. He shouted loudly, concentrated all his magic power on his fist, and attacked the purple thunder ball.

boom!When the purple thunder ball hit Wu Er's fist, a burst of dazzling purple awn burst out immediately. Although the golden awn on Wu Er's fist was strong, the purple awn was stronger than the golden awn. The golden light on Wu Er's fist was shattered, and then amidst Wu Er's screams, purple lightning pierced through his whole body, smashing every part of his body to pieces.

Seeing that Wu Er had no strength to fight again, the old Taoist Qingxu's eyes turned cold, and he was about to swing the wooden sword in his hand to kill him completely, when suddenly his expression changed, his body suddenly disappeared, and he escaped directly into the void.

Just after it blurred, a black blade glow directly cut over from a distance.

The black blade light failed to strike, and returned to its owner's hand with a spin, and this person was the young monk who had been watching the show all the time.

"Hehe, Ming people don't speak dark words. Your Excellency stopped the old Taoist because you wanted the demon pill I got, but the old Taoist is not at the mercy of others. Now both of your acceptings have been seriously injured. Your Excellency still needs to talk to the old Taoist." Do you want to fight?" On the left side of the portal, there was a wave in the void, and the old Taoist Qingxu said with a smile while holding a whisk.

"Hmph, do you think that you have nothing to do with me after cleaning up those two trash? Haha, what a big joke!" Hearing Qing Xu's words, the young man said with disdain.

"Why...you..." The old Taoist Qingxu was retorting to himself, but suddenly in the middle of speaking, his face suddenly paused, and he stood on the spot in a daze.

Is this the technique of insanity? !After discovering that Qingxu's old way was wrong, Yang Qingyan immediately looked at the young monk.

I saw the black light flowing in the eyes of the young man at this moment, and there was a faint black vortex turning in the eyes. This vortex was so deep that one couldn't help but want to immerse in it.

This is the legendary Shadow Spirit Eye!It's really surprising that a monk on the twelfth level of Qi refining can be directly captured!Running her spiritual consciousness to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling in her mind, the blue light in Yang Qingyan's eyes flickered.

"Oh hehe~ Young Master, your shadow eyes are really powerful." Seeing this scene, the charming woman said with a hint of envy in her eyes.

"My lord, this old man's cultivation is also extraordinary, in order to avoid having long nights and dreams, it's better for you to kill him as soon as possible." The weak woman on the right said softly.

Facing the boast of the charming woman, the young monk just nodded with a little pride, and when the thin woman proposed, the young monk looked at the thin woman tenderly and said: "Okay, just Yiling The words of my son and sister."

When the charming woman surnamed Liu heard this, her complexion sank, and a few gleams of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

The young man restrained his expression, then turned his palm, and a black scimitar appeared in his palm instantly.

The young man with a slightly cold face threw the scimitar, and the scimitar turned into a black blade and stabbed at Qingxu old man's chest.

Seeing that old Taoist Qingxu was about to perish, there was a sudden clang, and a long sword with a golden edge hummed, appeared in front of old Taoist Qingxu, and blocked the black scimitar back.

"How dare you stop me!" the young man looked at the young sword repairman who had been sitting by the side with a gloomy expression and said angrily.

"You can't kill him!" Facing the young man's angry question, the young sword repairman gently opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Haha! No one can stop the person I want to kill! Get out of the way if you don't want to die!" The young man laughed and said with a gloomy expression.

"You monk, do you know who my young master is? He is the young master of the Wang family of the Cultivation Clan. If you don't want to die, get out of here now!" the female cultivator surnamed Liu said with cold eyes.

Wang family!Hearing the words of the female cultivator surnamed Liu, all the people present except Yang Qingyan and the young sword cultivator couldn't help but change slightly, even the two girls who practiced combined cultivation techniques couldn't help but look moved.

No wonder they are like this, this Wang family is also a huge cultivating family in the Lianyun Mountains, as for how big it is, it can only be said to be second only to the four major families.

The Wang family wasn't really a big family in the past. Three foundation-building monks came out of the family 200 years ago. As soon as these three foundation-building monks came out, the status of the Wang family was raised a lot.

Then, in the past 200 years, there have been fewer and fewer foundation-building monks in the other four major immortal cultivating families, while there have been more and more foundation-building monks in the Wang family.

Calculating now, I am afraid that any one of the four major immortal cultivating families is only one or two more foundation-building monks than the Wang family, so they will change their faces when they hear that this is the young master of the Wang family.

The old Daoist Qingxu on the side couldn't help but change his face when he heard this, and then he sighed heavily: "This fellow daoist's kindness is appreciated by the old daoist, but the old daoist doesn't want to implicate fellow daoist because of the relationship."

"As for Daoist Wang, you just want the old Tao's thirty demon pills, and the old master will give them to you." After saying that, the old Taoist Qingxu was about to take out the demon pills from the storage bag with a gloomy complexion.

(End of this chapter)