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Chapter 343: Break Your Pair of Claws

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(Please remember) (Please remember) "Huh!" Hearing Volo's muffled groan, Mie Chen on the side behind him was stunned. When he came to his senses and tried to pull back, he was already too late, and the other eagle claw gave way.

Passing the nine-tooth serrated knife, the four sharp fingers stabbed toward Mie Chen's chest. [ ]( ·~ ) At the critical moment, Mie Chen only ducked to the left, and there was another pop, blood sprayed.

Splashing around, the eagle claw pierced his right chest three inches below the collarbone.

The two of them had never thought that the two pairs of eagle claws were so poisonous. Under the pain, the two of them each raised their weapons and quickly retreated. The eagle claws were drawn out, and two more blood sprays burst out. The two of them retreated several feet in a row.

He stood still, his shock finally over, and looked at the wounds on his body with a horrified expression.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Mie Chen and Fulo looked at each other, their eyes full of fear, and there was severe pain in the wound. They both had to get some healing elixirs and swallowed them.

The two of them were injured, and the three men of Lang Fei who were hiding behind the slope were also shocked. No one expected that the aquiline hook lock in Yaodao's hand would be so difficult to break.

Looking at the proud-looking man in soap robe, Lang Fei focused his eyes on the chain on his hand, and suddenly remembered the ghost disciple he met when he went down the mountain half a year ago. At that time, the ghost disciple used the ghost hundred ghost banner to perform

Zhu Ganglie was injured by the ghost hand that turned into reality. If Xiaoyun hadn't restrained him in the end and Fang Qinghan set up a killing circle, we still don't know what price he would have to pay to capture it at that time.

At this moment, he encountered a familiar method again. Lang Fei expected that it would be difficult for Mie Chen and Fu Luo to win, so he couldn't help but frown, and considered whether to help immediately or wait and see.

"You two? How do you feel?" Seeing that the two of them had suffered some injuries, the demon did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but just smiled. The old god stood there and allowed the two of them to take medicine to treat their injuries.

The three of them were in a confrontation for a while. Mie Chen and Fu Luo hurriedly bandaged their wounds. After the bleeding stopped, they looked at each other, nodded, and moved forward, about to step forward to argue with the man in soap robe again.[ ][ ~]

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout was heard from behind the slope. Three figures, one in front and two in back, suddenly jumped out and stood still. Lang Fei in front glanced at the two of them and threw a hand to them.

Jade Ping. "Take the elixir in the bottle and do not move your true energy for a moment to avoid the poisonous energy attacking your heart."

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and before they could reply, they suddenly saw the face of the evil demon opposite them change drastically. The two of them suddenly changed their minds and were immediately shocked. They quickly held their breath and looked inside, and saw wisps of gray energy spreading out from the injured area.

At this moment, along with the blood, it is slowly eroding the muscles and veins that pass through it.

"Poisonous!" The two of them exclaimed in unison, not daring to neglect. They hurriedly opened the jade bottle given by Lang Fei, poured out one pill each and swallowed it. Then they took a few steps back and found a safe place to sit down and heal their wounds.

"I thought those two were so reckless, but it turned out they had helpers." The soap-robed man's expression turned cold and his face became as dark as water. The vulture's gaze swept over the three of them one by one, and noticed that the three of them were no more than two.

One in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and one in the early stage of Foundation Establishment couldn't help but laugh, pointing at Lang Fei who was directly in front of him and said: "Son, do you mean you are stupid? Or do you mean you are crazy? If the three of you hide honestly,

Behind the slope, maybe a dog's life can be saved. I don't want you to rush to deliver the life to the door. I don't think the two people in the later stage of foundation building in the distance are the opponents of Master Dao. It's just the three of you? Is this the case?

Are the monks in the Evergreen Realm all as brainless as pigs?"

"You..." Huixiang was irritated by the evil words. She unconsciously took a step forward, stood tall, opened her lips, and sighed faintly: "Brother Taoist, how can you slander me, the Evergreen monk, like a concubine?"

, is it possible that he is also a pig or dog?"

Huixiang's words were sometimes as rich as a monk singing in Zen, and sometimes as gentle as the moans of a demon. Among the three of them, except Lang Fei, who could still stand solemnly, both the man in the soap robe and Ni Shu were intoxicated, as if they were listening to the sounds of nature.

"What are you talking about, little junior sister? You are so beautiful, how can you compare with them." Yao Dao murmured to himself as he slowly approached, his eyes filled with color for a moment, as if Huixiang was the only one left in the whole world.

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In the blink of an eye, Yao Dao walked half way in despair. Seeing that he had fallen into the charm, Huixiang smiled lightly, held her clothes, moved her lotus feet slightly, and stepped forward to meet him.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Lang Fei's eyes shrank, and he suddenly stepped out and stopped in front of Huixiang. At the same time, he waved his arms forward and grasped, but when he heard a snap, he actually grabbed the blue tip of the knife.

Wang Wang's poison-quenched dagger.

Huixiang's face turned pale in an instant, and she stepped back several steps before standing still. She pointed at the soap-robed man and said, "You... you didn't fall into the technique? Did you just take advantage of it?"

"Art? What kind of art? What kind of plan is it?" At this time, Naoshu also came back to his senses and looked at the three people in front of him blankly. He felt that the three people in front of him were a little confused. He didn't understand that Huixiang, who had always been scheming, actually said

He made such ridiculous remarks.

At this time, Yao Dao had put more eyes on Lang Fei. Hearing this, he just smiled coldly, glanced at Huixiang disapprovingly, and said: "Don't the Ten Sects of Changqing always claim to be the authentic sect of Xuanmen? Why are the disciples of this disciple?

You actually know this kind of sexual skills and charms? Seeing how you all look like shit, I don’t think you are all male thieves and female prostitutes." After saying this, he spat and said: "You are just a half-hearted charmer. I, the Demon Saint, are just like you.

Among the female disciples of the sect, which one can't use a few points? If the uncle can succeed so easily, how can he be favored by my master and be accepted as a close disciple? How can he survive several battles of Hailan without dying?

I can live more safely to this day.”

"You've said enough!" Lang Fei looked at the man in soap robe coldly with raised eyebrows, clamped the poison-quenching dagger hard, and where the purple light flashed, it was cut into two pieces with a clang.

Yao Dao narrowed his eyes and looked at Lang Fei as if facing a formidable enemy. Although the yellow face in front of him was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, if he looked closely, he always gave him a feeling of extreme danger. The soap-robed man always behaved

Being cautious and prudent, relying on the intuition he has gained from years of fighting, he can often predict opportunities and put himself in an advantageous position. But today, somehow, the little Taoist priest in front of him, who was only in the middle stage of foundation building, actually

It gave him the illusion of being invincible. Being stared at by Lang Fei, on the one hand, his scalp felt hairy, and on the other hand, he was still a little confused. He was caught in a dilemma for a while, and he stood there in a daze, at a loss.

Seeing him like this, Lang Fei didn't even reply. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qingshuang Sword. He pointed the sword at the demon path and took the head directly from his neck.

The cold light shining from the Qingshuang Sword awakened Demon Dao. He turned his head and narrowly passed the Qingshuang Sword. Without thinking too much, he hurriedly stretched out the chain in his hand and used one hand to hold back Qingshuang who was leaving and returning.

With the sword in his hand, he threw the eagle's claw forward with his other hand, quickly catching Lang Fei's eyes.

The eagle claws came at him, so Lang Fei stepped aside and dodged them calmly. He knocked the eagle claws back a little with his right hand, and drew the Qingshuang Sword back to his side with his left hand. He aimed at the iron chain and moved it downwards.

hack.

There was a "clang" sound and sparks flew everywhere. Unexpectedly, the chain connecting the two eagle claws was not made of ordinary things. The strike of the Qingshuang Sword only left a shallow white mark on the chain.

"Drink" The man in soap robe over there was stunned when he saw Lang Fei's expression, and quickly waved the other eagle claw, wrapped the chain around his waist, and turned to attack, still trying to gain Lang Fei's face.

Hearing the sound of wind in his ears, Lang Fei quickly turned around and saw that the eagle's claws were not far from his head, so he moved his sword finger and drew the Qingshuang Sword to meet him.

There was another sound of gold and iron, and the green frost sword and the eagle claw were entangled together. The demon was overjoyed when he saw this, and he repeated his old trick, silently using his magical power, and still blurred the eagle claw, penetrated the green frost sword, and attacked Lang Fei

With his eyes, he guided the other eagle's talons, brought the four talons together, and stabbed straight into his lower abdomen.

In the demon world, Rao Langfei has the ability to reach the sky. Now he is suffering in two places, and because the Qingshuang Sword cannot save him in time, he has to use his true energy to resist. But the true energy shield cannot withstand the sharpness of the eagle's claws.

Due to his weak cultivation, this kid will inevitably die in the end.

The abacus dialing of the Demon Dao is very clever. From an ordinary perspective, this guess is reasonable, but this little yellow-faced boy happens to be not an ordinary monk. In this case, the Demon Dao can only be happy in vain.

A pair of eagle claws attacked from different angles, but Lang Fei didn't change his face. He only glanced at the eagle claws on his abdomen with a lowered eyebrow. Instead of wielding the Qingshuang Sword, he moved his left and right hands at the same time, one upward and one downward.

, unexpectedly caught it with a pair of fleshy palms.

"Be careful..." Seeing him being so proud, Dioshu was horrified. He couldn't help but exclaim, and then closed his eyes, fearing that he would see flesh and blood flying everywhere.

On the contrary, Huixiang, who was standing behind the two men, saw a smile on her pretty face when she saw Lang Fei forcefully connecting a pair of eagle claws.

There was no sound from the intersection between the eagle's claws and fleshy palms, only two purple lights swaying up and down, and the strands of gray air melted away in an instant like snow under the scorching sun.

"How could this happen...how could this happen?" The man in soap robe was stunned by the scene in front of him. Not only did the carefully prepared killing move not succeed, but he was grabbed by Lang Fei. He didn't know what the small hand was made of.

Under the surge of purple energy, not only did the extremely poisonous evil energy evaporate, but he also clamped it with four fingers. Brown lightning flashed out, and with a strong force, he broke all eight sharp fingers.

That is made from traceless sand! It is said to be the traceless sand that is not damaged by illegal treasures! This Eagle Demon Refining Shackle is the most important magic weapon in Zaopao's life. He spent most of his life's savings to buy it.

After refining materials, he finally asked his master to cast it for him. This long rope is strange and unusual. It is mixed with human and fairy skin flakes that have been soaked in the yin pool of ten thousand demons for ten thousand years, just like the ghosts of heaven.

Zong's ghost is like a hundred ghost flags, with the ability to turn reality into emptiness, and be poisoned by contact. And because of the characteristics of traceless sand, although the soul is sacrificed and cannot be controlled, the solidity is further enhanced. If you use

In terms of quality, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first magic weapon among magic weapons. But even for such a magical magic weapon, the yellow-faced little Taoist priest used a pair of fleshy palms to hold it, and even broke off eight fingers forcefully, which is equivalent to

Half of this fine magic weapon was scrapped. For a moment, the man in soap robe had a dull look on his face. His eyes looked at Lang Fei with only fear. His face without a trace of blood was shaking involuntarily, and his palms and soles of his feet were shaking involuntarily.

It was so cold that he didn't even notice that the chain in his hand fell to the ground.

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