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Chapter 81 Escaped in a flash

Section 81 Escaped in a flash

Wei Shiqi felt that he could no longer hold on any longer. The earth energy in his acupoints was about to dry up. His arms felt like they were filled with lead, and the iron rods were heavy. More than a thousand kilograms - but the overwhelming ice swords and snow swords are becoming more and more sparse. Could it be that the other party is also approaching its limit?

He tried hard to raise his head, and his cervical vertebrae rattled like a rusty iron door hinge. What made him disappointed was that the reason was not what he expected, but because the ice and snow within a radius of several miles had been exhausted. The other side had to slow down their offensive. (本章由77nt.Com&# 26356;新)

This momentary gap was enough. Wei Shiqi mobilized the remaining vitality in his body and was hit by ice and snow one after another. In a dry boiling spring.

Miaozi put away her magic skills, opened her mouth to swallow the demon pill, and moved towards the boiling spring, her steps staggering as if she were stepping on a pile of cotton. Before she could see Wei Shiqi's figure, a creepy feeling arose in her heart. She hurriedly stepped back. Suddenly her eyes darkened, and a tall figure jumped out from under the boiling spring. He was chewing something with his teeth grinning, and there was blood. The ticking sound dyed the skirt of his clothes red, but he waved his right arm vigorously, and a black iron rod flew out of his hand and hit his heart.

The time was divided into two parts, fast and slow. Her mind told herself that she had a hundred and a thousand ways to avoid this thunderous strike, but her body was more than a beat slower, and she could not obey the orders at all. Watching the iron rod flying closer and closer

. The previous magic had consumed too much physical strength and vitality, and it was impossible to avoid it. Miao Zi's eyes flashed with sharp light, and he opened the third eye on his forehead. Suddenly he opened his mouth, and the magic pill shot out, hitting the iron. The end of the stick hit hard, then quickly withdrew it, and still swallowed it into the stomach.

The third eye closed tiredly and disappeared into her forehead. She felt a sudden dizziness, the world was spinning, and the sea was turning upside down. She clearly felt that several fine lines had cracked on the surface of the demon pill, and she was heartbroken for a moment. Incessantly.

The iron rod was struck by the demon pill and flew back at several times the speed. Wei Shiqi had no time to react and felt a pain in his chest. The iron rod had penetrated him, leaving a clear hole from the front and back. The iron rod continued to lose its force and flew far away before landing on the rock, making a soft "bang" sound.

A thought flashed through Wei Shiqi's mind. Compared with this three-eyed monster that took over his body, the prey in Jietian Ridge were as docile as the little rabbits and hedgehogs in fairy tales. Then his eyesight went dark and he lost it. He lost control and fell into the boiling spring, bleeding profusely. He was injured on the right side of his chest, and the lobe of his lung was penetrated by the iron rod. He coughed repeatedly, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose. If the iron rod had been deflected a few inches and broken his heart, no amount of tyrannical physical training could repair it.

This is the second time he suffered a loss after taking the demon pill. Fortunately, the demon pill did not enter his body. It was just a bruise, not as dangerous as the last time in the snow cave.

Wei Shiqi hurriedly took out the flesh and blood of the beauty python from the Penglai bag, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and swallowed it with his neck straightened out. When there was no movement, waves of heat surged in the body, and the flesh and blood turned into the pure earth air, slowly repairing the injured body. The blood flow gradually stopped, and granulation sprouted from the wound, filling the hole with the naked eye. Heals with visible speed.

He needs time to recover.

The messy footsteps gradually approached. Wei Shiqi looked up and saw the thin woman standing high up, with flowing clothes, long hair, and wrinkles on her face, as if He aged dozens of years in just a short moment. Spraying out the demon pill as a fatal blow was the last resort for her.

"Are you not dead yet?" Her voice sounded a little ethereal, as if coming from a distant place.

Wei Shiqi struggled to get up, "Your situation is not good, right?"

"Hehehe..." Miaozi laughed a few times and fell silent, and after a while he said , "You are not a sword cultivator, you are a physical cultivator. Tell me, which sect you are from?"

"A disciple of the Xiandu Sect, a trial disciple." Wei Shiqi happily chatted with her, Delay a little longer.

Miao Zi snorted, remembering the unpleasant events many years ago. The sword wound left by Xi Huzi has not healed yet. "He's a disciple of Xiandu again... But it's okay. Thirteen or fourteen have been killed. If you add one more, I won't be lonely in the underworld!"

She forced herself to jump off the boiling spring. , swaying unsteadily and almost falling to the ground.

Wei Shiqi's eyes lit up and he saw a glimmer of hope. He immediately activated his energy, jumped out of the boiling spring with one kick, and escaped like a galloping horse. Miao Zi watched his figure quickly go away, her teeth itched with hatred, she sat down on the ground, and suddenly laughed "hehe".

Wei Shiqi ran one to twenty feet and saw an iron rod stuck diagonally in a crack in the stone. He easily picked it up and put it into his sword pouch. Without looking back, he rushed into the dense forest and turned left and right. Disappeared.

Climbing several hills, Wei Shiqi slowed down. The wound on his right chest was mostly healed, but there was a faint pain. He found a decayed tree hole to rest for a while. When his strength recovered a little, he immediately Set off and run towards Tiandu Peak.

The monster has been sleeping for thirty years. It is obvious that his injuries have not healed and his body is weak. He is in urgent need of blood and food. His first choice must be the trial disciples under Tiandu Peak. He can only inform the elders of the master as soon as possible to take action. Only in this way can tragedy be prevented from happening again.

There is not much time left for him.

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