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Chapter 172 Palm Thunder

Hundreds of feather arrows fell.

Another silver light rose.

For a moment, there were endless sounds of jingling.

The wind-splashing sword technique is a very good at resisting sword technique.

It is difficult to get in if you splash water, let alone shoot archery.

Li Hongru was holding the Hanyue Sword and believed Li Wuji very much. When he heard Li Wuji groaning, he was shot again.

Zhu Junyi reflected with an arrow, and Liu Haiyuan also threw a money dart.

This made Bao Puzi fly higher while riding a giant wild crane, and he became much more cautious.

"Give me the demon pill!"

Bao Puzi shouted angrily in the sky.

"Why should I return you?" Li Wuji sneered: "This demon pill was condensed by that giant snake, and it does not belong to you."

“I’ve kept it for ten years.”

"Ten years do not belong to you!"

From the conversation between Bao Puzi and Li Wuji, Li Hongru and others vaguely learned some content.

They were far away from Yehe Lake and missed some of the subsequent events.

Like a snake demon.

But it is not a pity to miss this kind of thing.

Even Li Wuji was seriously injured, not to mention that others were going there.

"If you don't return my demon pill, I will continue to chase you!" Bao Puzi said sternly.

"If you have the ability, come and see who died."

At this time, many people and mounts gathered together, and Li Wuji felt relieved.

He pulled out the long arrow from his body, and his brows frowned with a headache.

"I have the chance to shoot the crane he is sitting on to death!"

Qin Huairen made arrangements one by one.

Air riding has great advantages, but if the mount falls, it is no less than a disaster for the rider.

It is difficult to shoot and kill Bao Puzi, and it is no difference to kill the demon crane directly.

Qin Huairen's voice made Bao Puzi alert and kept wandering on the demon crane.

"Or why don't we fight, let's go?"

Li Hongru swallowed the bitterness and made another suggestion.

When he was in Yehe Lake, he did not dare to use his eyes to see Bao Puzi.

It was not until this time that he opened his eyes.

In the sky, Bao Puzi's body suddenly turned into a white feathered and red-topped crane.

The other party was just as big as an ordinary crane, and was sitting on the gray-haired demon crane at this time.

A fairy crane rides on a gray crane, which looks a bit weird.

But Bao Puzi turned into a human form at this time, so he could only rely on this help.

Being big or small is the ability of monsters when they advance. It is like a person condensing qi and blood, almost improving the top level of condensing qi and blood.

The ability to transform into human form is already extraordinary, just like a human being advanced to martial spirit or soul.

Bao Puzi is obviously a big monster.

Turning into a human form can make good use of human abilities, while restoring the true body can have the instinct of a monster.

Any underestimation will lead to disastrous consequences.

"What?" Qin Huairen asked in a low voice.

He was not so determined at this time. If there were different opinions, he would ask about the reasons and then do a comprehensive solution.

"It has transformed!" Li Hongru replied in a low voice.

"Transform?"

Qin Huairen was shocked when he heard this.

He stared at Bao Puzi who was constantly flying in the air, and had already guessed the other person's body in his heart.

Literary and warriors have their own advantages.

In close combat, warriors are undoubtedly the best, but with enough distance, literati can play enough advantages.

Bao Puzi is obviously such a monster that is more inclined to the direction of literati.

When everyone was whispering secretly, Bao Puzi muttered in his mouth, and a little light shook in his palm.

"It's thunder in the palm of your hand!"

Qin Huairen's eyes widened.

This is a magic trick that can kill you with one blow.

Thunder magic is overbearing and powerful.

The palm thunder sounds like a big street, but this magic is a secret Taoist tradition, and only top-level cultivators can have it.

The strike range is long, the speed is fast, and the power is strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that the palm thunder is a top Taoist technique.

If there is no self-defense treasure, it will be difficult for ordinary people to get a thunder in their palms.

"Hide under the mount."

At this time, the only mount that could be used to prevent disaster was Qin Huairen screamed, and then he saw Bao Puzi looking at him.

Maybe he thought he had made a mistake in his magic, or Qin Huairen was the commander in the team.

Qin Huairen saw the other party's palm facing him, and a lightning light shot out immediately.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in his ears, and a layer of red light floated by Qin Huairen's body, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Qin Huairen touched the jade on his waist, and saw that the jade had turned into powder and was so broken that it could not be broken any more.

"Take out all the things that save your life, and my jade was blown to pieces!"

Qin Huairen shouted, his body jumped, and he had already jumped under the demon horse's belly.

"You have been blown up by the jade, and we can't save ourselves even if we save our lives!"

Pei Nie shouted, and he also flexibly entered the mount.

The strong enemy was dangerous, so even Qin Huairen had to hide. At this time, the birds and beasts scattered, and they all tied their mounts and hid under the horse's belly.

"Si Ming, don't you know how to break the magic? Help me break this magic!"

"You can't even break the powerful martial arts. You can find a ghost to find me."

"Martial spirit is not omnipotent, you can bear anything. Help me quickly. It hurts me so much. That demon pill still has half of your share."

They hid under the mount together, and then Li Wuji asked Li Hongru for help.

Normally, some small techniques of Confucianism's cultivation of righteous spirit are difficult to understand the soul magic.

But Li Wuji felt that maybe Bao Puzi was not good at learning skills, or Bao Puzi was a demon and his abilities could not be viewed at normal levels.

The other party's magic was broken once by Li Hongru, allowing them to get out of the fog full of murderous intent.

Li Wuji is counting on Li Hongru to defeat him for the second time.

"Okay, then wait for me to recite!"

The other thing is not important, the demon pill mentioned by Li Wuji is very good.

Although Li Wuji could get everything after he died, he didn't know where the demon pill was. Judging from Li Wuji's appearance, he didn't seem to have put the demon pill in his hand.

"All conditioned laws are like dreams and bubbles..."

A little green light emerged, and Li Hongru's fingers immediately slashed, and layers of ripples suddenly arose.

The long white feather arrow on Li Wuji's body suddenly turned into a white crane feather that was more than 20 centimeters long.

The crane feathers are white, but there is a touch of black at the front.

It was this black smear that made Li Wuji feel in pain.

Li Wuji was previously hit by a long white feather arrow, and when he met with the group, he was hit by another one.

The two arrows, one in front and one behind, also gave him two black areas of different sizes on his body.

These are two poisonous feathers.

The poison effect is very strong.

"Fortunately, I got my original form back. If I pulled it directly, the arrow would be cut off and the venom inside would be injected into my body. I would definitely be ruined."

The white feathered arrow was knocked back to its original form, and it suddenly lost the pain of biting the tarsal bone.

Li Wuji was immediately delighted. He sucked his blood and lifted his right hand slightly, and two crane feathers fell from his body.

The smelly black liquid kept pouring out from his wound, but his body was gradually returning to rosy.

"Boom!"

Another thunder in the palm of the palm fell.

Li Hongru felt his body numb, and the demon horse that blocked the gun on his head fell down straight.

He put away the lyrics in his mouth, raised his head, and immediately saw Bao Puzi's angry gaze.

Qin Huairen is the leader and deserves to be killed.

Li Wuji is the culprit and must be killed.

He repeatedly ruined Bao Puzi's good things, breaking formations and magic, and he should die.

At this time, it is convenient to kill whoever you want.

"My horse!"

Li Hongru muttered, feeling that he had lost the reward for submitting the demon horse to the military camp.

He had been preparing to run away long ago, and he also ran to his demon horse.

Looking at Lao Huang who was trembling and entangled on the tree, Li Hongru immediately rolled three times and got under Qin Huairen's belly of the flower horse who saw everything he had seen in Chang'an in one day.

"The number of times he can release thunder in his palm is certainly limited, so don't be afraid of him," Li Hongru muttered: "Any Taoist law and magic have the limit to release."

"That's it, but why are you doing under my mount?" Qin Huairen said depressedly.

At this time, you can't fight, and you can't escape, so you can't hide.

Qin Huairen thought about seeing all the flowers in Chang'an on his death day, and also thought about the target of being attacked by Bao Puzi.

He felt that the spring breeze was full of horses and the new day of seeing the flowers in Chang'an would be very likely to have a short life.

"Boom!"

A few seconds later, Qin Huairen looked at Li Hongru who continued to hide and hide, and sighed in a depressing sigh.
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