Chapter 237: Warm jade and soft fragrance on the pillow
The proud expression on the disheveled monk's face suddenly solidified.
The injury was so severe that even if he was not dead, he would only be able to breathe, so how could he still carry out a sneak attack?
How is that possible!
The wild-haired monk's eyes flashed with fright and anger, and he stretched out his hand to re-energize the power of the yellow hill-like magic weapon in his hand.
But before the khaki cocoon took shape, it had already shot to the tip of the black light not far in front of him, but it shot out another streak of blood.
This bloody light instantly turned his face extremely pale.
If it had been an ordinary Zhou Tian Realm monk, he might have been instantly killed by Wei Suo's sneak attack. But after all, he was a powerful monk whose cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Split Thought Realm!
There are not many monks at the fourth level of the split mind realm in a sect like Dongyao Resort in total.
The wild-haired monk immediately felt the powerful power in this bloody light. Seeing that the bloody light was about to hit him, the wild-haired monk fiercely gritted his teeth and lifted his figure upwards.
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This action seemed to be the means of the "Dragon Kite" under the Yu Yu's feet. His figure had not moved much, but the whole body of the "Dragon Kite" like a flying fat pig under his feet suddenly stood up.
"Poof!" A ball of thick green blood gushes out from the abdomen and back of "Dragon Kite" at the same time.
This monster, which could rival the red-winged flame magic, was shot through!
The bloody light shot out from the body of "Dragon Kite" did not stop. Although the wild-haired monk who had gained some time avoided the vital point of his heart, there was a sudden spurt of blood the size of three fingers on his left abdomen.
The bloody hole came out.
"ah!"
The wild-haired monk screamed, his body arched in pain, and he almost threw away the yellow hill-like magic weapon he was holding in his hand.
Wei Suo looked at the wild-haired monk with the same eyes as when he first met Han Weiwei, looking at the stone-tailed wall lizard.
He deliberately endured a heavy blow and used the True Demon Body Sealing Technique to pretend to be dead and make a sneak attack. Of course, it couldn't be just one blow like this.
At this time, he waved the Six-Yang Divine Fire Fork in his hand again, but in fact, there was already an invisible magic weapon flying towards the front of the messy-haired monk's forehead.
The Six-Yang Divine Fire Fork is just a cover to attract this wild-haired monk. His real killer move is the invisible magic weapon made from the straw spikes of the Heart-Eating Insect Elder!
Seeing that this invisible magic weapon was about to make a bloody hole in the forehead of the wild-haired monk who was at the fourth level of the Fragmentary Realm, but what made Wei Suo's pupils shrink instantly was that the wild-haired monk's eyes flashed.
A shocking light appeared. The wild-haired monk seemed to have completely seen this invisible magic weapon that was completely invisible and silent, and he lowered his head sharply.
A stream of blood slid over the top of his head.
His scalp was plowed like a plow, leaving a bloody furrow.
Wei Suo, who had already secured the victory, suddenly panicked.
Because the yellow hill-like magic weapon in the hand of the disheveled monk reappeared with streaks of yellow energy. At the same time, in the other hand of the disheveled monk, a stick about two feet long appeared on the little finger.
Thin green spikes.
A ray of black light flew out from his hand and hit the wild-haired monk.
Now the disheveled monk was already a bit like a frightened bird. When he saw the black light turned on, with a "pop" sound, he didn't know what secret technique he used. He opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, intercepting the arrow at an astonishing speed.
A black light.
The black light is actually a small black bottle with a thick layer of wax sealing the mouth.
With a "pop" sound, the wild-haired monk had just seen the true nature of the black light when the bottle was shattered by the blood arrow he spurted out.
Suddenly, the expression of the monk at the fourth level of the Mind Realm changed dramatically again. He stretched out his hand and actually didn't even want the yellow hill in his hand. He threw it out at once, and at the same time, a strong wind blew up, breaking it into powder.
The black vial was blown far away.
Jiya's body, which was activating the Qinggang Fan, suddenly became weak.
It was not because her mood was too exciting, but at this moment she found that her true energy was suddenly scattered, her whole body was limp, and she fell down softly without being able to speak at all.
In the peripheral vision of her eyes, she saw in disbelief that a green light shot out from the hands of the wild-haired monk and hit Wei Suo. The wild-haired monk and Wei Suo who emitted the green light were also with her.
Just like that, he fell back softly.
"Yuhuasan!"
The soft voice of the wild-haired monk shouted a name that suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Okay! Very good! You actually have so many methods. Is there any magic that can temporarily seal the injury? And this feather dispersion!"
The disheveled monk who fell limply to the ground roared.
Listening to his words, it should have been murderous, but because of the Yuhua Powder, it was soft and sinister, which sounded very weird.
"I never thought that my cultivation level of fourth level of Fen Nian Realm would be injured in the hands of a monk like you who only has fourth level of Zhou Tian Realm!"
"But is it any use that you are using so many tricks? You are still going to die! Most of the Yu Hua Powder has been taken away by me. The remaining power of the medicine can only soften me for half a stick of incense at most."
"And your Yuhua Powder has no effect on my 'Dragon Kite'."
The more the wild-haired monk shouted, the more desperate the look in Jiya's eyes became.
She looked deeply at Wei Suo, who was lying motionless on the ground, as if she wanted to carve his appearance into her soul.
However, what made her have no idea what was happening was that the soft roar of the wild-haired monk suddenly stopped.
There was a bloody hole in the body of the head. The "Dragon Kite" that was slowly crawling towards Wei Suo suddenly froze, as if he was trying to spit out a mouthful of the extremely corrosive...
Strong dark purple mucus.
But at this moment, a group of transparent ripples spread out on the fat insect's forehead as if it had been squeezed flat.
"Bo!"
Another ball of blood suddenly appeared on the head of this fat insect.
After that, the fat insect, which was already seriously injured, twitched a few times and became motionless.
"Ah! You dare to kill me! Our Dragon Gu Sect will definitely destroy your whole family!" Seeing this scene, the wild-haired monk screamed in horror.
"Bo!"
But there was another soft sound, and a ball of blood immediately appeared on top of his head.
Then this powerful monk, who was at the fourth level of the mindfulness realm, also had his eyes bulging, and then he no longer had a trace of life.
Seeing such a scene, Wei Suo's eyes finally showed a look of relief.
"What kind of 'Dragon Kite' do you have? Don't I have Heart-Eating Insects?" Immediately afterwards, a trace of uncontrollable pride emerged in his heart.
"Grandma, I'm going to kill you all. If you find my father and my mother, then I really have to thank you, the Dragon Gu Sect." Wei Suo started to be able to speak, but finally he was able to speak.
At that moment, a wry smile appeared on his face.
Now there was not only a gaping wound on his chest, but also a green thorn stuck in it. This thorn almost went through him and nailed him to the ground.
"Weisuo, how are you?"
A crystal teardrop slipped from Jiya's eyes.
At this time, Jiya's eyes did not see the corpse of the monk with wild hair, nor the corpse of "Long Yuan". In her eyes, there was only Wei Suo.
"It seems that I won't die for a while."
Wei Suo twitched for a long time, wanting to smile at Jiya, but because the power of the Yuhua Powder hadn't worn off yet, he grinned for a long time, but his expression turned out to be uglier than crying.
"Wei Suo!" Jia Ya's vision was blurred. At this time, she realized that she didn't know when, this person's position in her heart seemed to have become as important as Han Weiwei, because looking at Wei Suo, her heart and
It felt the same pain when she looked at Han Weiwei, whom she thought she couldn't save.
"What, has the effect of Yu Hua San been exhausted? My cultivation level is one level higher than yours, why can't I move?"
After a while, to Wei Suo's surprise, he saw Jia sitting up with difficulty, standing up again, and walking towards him with difficulty.
"The power of the Yuhua Powder has begun to dissipate. It's because my own injuries were too serious." Wei Suo immediately responded with a wry smile.
"Jiya!" What made his eyes widen in disbelief and his breathing stopped was that after Jiya moved to his side, she sat down next to him, raised her arms, and helped him up.
He touched Wei Suo's face and rested his head on her lap!
What a feeling!
The face that would captivate the entire country was right in front of his eyes! Waves of wonderful fragrance rushed straight to Wei Suo's forehead.
My head is actually pillowed on the lap of the most beautiful woman in Lingyue City! The pillow is filled with the soft fragrance of real warm jade!
Fainted! Wei Suo was really about to faint.
"Wei Suo!" A drop of crystal tears slipped down from Jiya's face and fell on his face. "Do you have any healing elixir on you?"
"Ah?" The cold wetness on his face brought Wei Suo back to his senses, and he looked at Jiya's fair and charming neck dumbfounded, "Is there any way I can be saved? I see you haven't put this one on my chest for a long time.
When the thing was pulled out, I thought I was definitely hopeless."
"Do you have a secret technique that can temporarily seal the injury? Your other wound is fine now, but you can't use the technique now. If you don't take a healing elixir with hemostatic effect first, this thing will
Once you pull it out, you will immediately bleed to death.
." Jiya looked into Wei Suo's eyes. The shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, who usually did not change his color when a huge mountain collapsed in front of him, had eyes as panicked as a frightened rabbit. She was afraid that Wei Suo would shake his head and say that there was nothing good to heal his body.
There are no pills, not even pills that can stop bleeding quickly.
"Wei Suo!" But what made her eyes suddenly light up and she couldn't help but shout Wei Suo's name in a low voice again. After hearing her words, Wei Suo nodded with difficulty and said,
"There are some good healing pills in my yellow treasure bag. You can see which ones are useful. I also stole a Yin Yang Dragon and Tiger Pill in Dong Miaozhen's hand, which is also in it.
So what is the effect of Yin Yang Dragon Tiger Pill, and is it useful?"