Xuanxia

Chapter 216: Trump Card

Yuan Wu was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, the golden armor protecting him tightly. The sharp aura from the Immortal Prison Formula kept scraping at the golden armor, but it was constantly being repaired by him.

His expression always seemed calm... but when he opened his eyes, one could still see a trace of heartache and helplessness.

"You're not coming? You want to just waste time like this?"

Yuan Wu took a look at Fang Cai's Wuying's iron sword which was broken and fell to the ground. At this time, the iron sword had been twisted into a pile of twisted iron pieces by the Immortal Prisoner Fang.

Just as he was thinking, the air around him twisted again, Wu Changfeng appeared again, and slapped the golden armor heavily.

This time was no different from the previous time. His palm caused the golden armor to tremble and a crack appeared, and then it quickly recovered.

However, when Wu Changfeng was retreating after one attack, although the air was slightly distorted, it failed to send him away!

"I rely on?!"

Wu Changfeng was startled and shouted, "What the hell, Miss Qiu, send me away!"

Yuan Wu's eyes were slightly stern.

The next second, the air distortion appeared again. Wu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get in.

But at this moment, Yuanwu suddenly jumped up!

He stood up suddenly and rushed towards Wu Changfeng like an afterimage!
Wu Changfeng also reacted quickly and noticed the abnormality at the first moment, but the gap between the Sixth Realm of Wuqiao and the Dongtian Realm was still too far. He didn't even have time to turn around and block, and could only speed up and drill towards the place where the air was distorted.

But it was too late, Yuanwu had already slapped him on the back!
"puff!"

Wu Changfeng spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell into the distorted air.

The next moment, Wu Changfeng fell out of the Immortal Prison and was thrown heavily like a torn sack, rolling several times before stopping.

And where the air he was transmitting was distorted, Yuan Wu also emerged!
Fu Qingzhou and Hua Wuying, who were guarding outside, were shocked. One of them raised his knife and the other drew the heavy sword on his back, and they slashed at Yuan Wu together.

With two ding-ding sounds, Yuanwu stretched out his jade-like hand, used his fingers as swords, and hit the swords and knives, easily breaking them one by one!
Not only that, the huge force also caused Fu and Hua to fly far away, and like Wu Changfeng, they rolled for a long time before stopping.

"call……"

Yuan Wu let out a breath and fixed his gaze on Fu Qingzhou. A rare hint of resentment appeared in his calm eyes.

So the next second, he raised his foot and prepared to walk towards Fu Qingzhou.

But at this moment, the earth wall and water wall built by the Immortal Prisoner behind him all collapsed. At the same time, the surrounding ground trembled slightly again, as if a new earth wall was rising.

Yuan Wu's eyes flashed, and after hesitating for less than a moment, he finally decided to turn around and run away.

But just as he turned around, he suddenly felt a bad wind behind him. It turned out that Fu Qingzhou turned over and rushed towards him!
"You can't run!"

He shouted, threw away the broken knife in his hand, and threw the longbow aside, then rushed forward regardless of anything, with the courage to fight to the death.

Yuan Wu frowned slightly.

On one side is the Prison Immortal Fang that he finally escaped from, and on the other side is the mortal enemy that destroyed his many years of operation and planning...

In a flash, his eyes raised slightly, and he thought of the transmission that had been paused for a moment in the Immortal Prison Formula just now.

"It is impossible for Master Baihe of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple and the other elders to appear here, otherwise they would not need this magic weapon at all."

"The one manipulating the magic weapon is just a junior."

"She's exhausted."

In a very short period of time, Yuanwu naturally came to this conclusion.

So he finally did not choose to escape, but stood still, facing Fu Qingzhou and raised his hand.

The prisoner Xian Fang still has a chance to escape, but the time to kill his blood enemy is now!

The next second, Fu Qingzhou took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it over!
"Go!"

He yelled, "Double bomb gas!"

Yuan Wu: “?”

heavy smoker:""

But I have to say, the billowing black smoke from the jade pendant does look a bit like poisonous gas...

When Yuan Wu saw the black smoke, his pupils shrank sharply!
This was the person who had deciphered his chanting before!

He did not dare to be negligent, and immediately transferred his hatred for Fu Qingzhou to the Smoker, condensing golden light in his palm and slapping the black smoke. The Smoker did not give in either, and the black smoke rolled in like a tide and a sea. A black-armored phantom suddenly rose up, condensing a halberd in his hand, and stabbed it down suddenly!

At the same time, the Immortal Prisoner Party rose again, covering Yuan Wu, Fu Qingzhou, and the Smoker, so that outsiders could no longer see what was happening inside.

Fu Qingzhou did not stop after throwing the jade pendant. While Yuanwu and the Smoker were fighting, he dived close to the ground and suddenly went behind Yuanwu.

The sword at his waist was unsheathed, but it did not stab Yuanwu, but cut the strap on which Yuanwu was carrying the large iron box.

A cold light flashed, and the strap broke instantly, and Fu Qingzhou's hand reached for the iron box.

Yuan Wu reacted immediately, frowned, and reached for the iron box.

"Hehehe, where are you looking at?!"

The smoker sneered, pushed Yuanwu's hand away with the halberd, and stabbed his shoulder heavily!

As Yuanwu screamed, black smoke suddenly rushed into his mouth, nose and ears!
At the same time, Fu Qingzhou had already snatched the iron box, rolled a few steps away, and smiled.

Yuan Wu is still in good condition at this time, and it is not so easy for the smoke ghost to take over his body... What's more, this is still the Immortal Prison Formula. Even if the smoke ghost takes over his body, with Qiu Chan's cooperation, there is a way to suppress it.

Thinking of this, he looked at the air in front of him that had begun to distort, and prepared to leave the Cage Immortal Fang.

But at this moment, a powerful hand suddenly rested on his shoulder!
Fu Qingzhou was startled and turned back suddenly.

Yuan Wu's facial features were filled with black smoke and his face was distorted. It was obvious that the smoker was trying to erode his sanity.

"Want to leave..."

He clenched his teeth and squeezed out a voice full of resentment: "Follow me... into... purgatory..."

As he spoke, a strange light emerged from Yuan Wu's eyes, which had been infected by the black fog, and his eyes met Fu Qingzhou's!
"Oops!"

Fu Qingzhou was so shocked that he had no time to react. He felt dizzy and his eyes went dark.

At the same time, on the small boat on the lake, Qiu Chan could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. Her hands went limp and the square crystal in her hands rolled down.

Correspondingly, the lakeside immortal prisoner recipe also collapsed.

Tang Jiao watched Qiu Chan fall down with blood spurting out, sighed, raised the oars, and began rowing towards the lakeshore.

"I don't know if Big Brother succeeded..."

They did not stray too far from the lake, otherwise the Immortal Prison Formula would not have worked... Qiu Chan ran to the lake to cast the formation because she was afraid that if she was too close, Yuan Wu might use some method to affect her.

Tang Jiao reached the distance quickly at a distance that was neither far nor near.

By the lake, Hua Wuying stood by, supporting Wu Changfeng, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, with a complicated expression.

Fu Qingzhou held the big iron box tightly in his hands, Yuan Wu put his hand on his shoulder, the two looked at each other, still standing still, but they seemed to have lost their souls and did not move.

"Brother?!"

When the boat came to the shore, Tang Jiao noticed something was wrong immediately. She jumped off the boat suspiciously and walked closer: "What happened to him?!"

“Miss Tang, don’t be anxious.” Hua Wuying stopped her from jumping on Fu Qingzhou and whispered, “Brother Fu…it seems that he was dragged into the illusion by Yuan Wu.”

"This monk is in the Cave Heaven Realm!"

Tang Jiao became even more anxious: "Brother will die!"

Hua Wuying and Wu Changfeng looked at each other helplessly.

"There's nothing we can do."

Hua Wuying sighed and said frankly: "The only thing we can do now is to wait here. If we find that Brother Fu needs help, we will lend a hand."

"Brother Hua..." Wu Changfeng coughed up blood and said, "Can't we just kill this old monk?"

"No."

It was Tang Jiao who answered.

She lowered her head, her expression was indescribable whether she was angry or annoyed. "If it was a low-level magician, it would be fine, but for a cave-heaven level magician... their spirits are intertwined at this moment. If I kill this monk directly, there is no guarantee that his spirit will not enter my brother's brain."

“Things will become even more troublesome then.”

Hua Wuying nodded slightly: "That's right, we can only hope that Brother Fu can break free on his own."

(End of this chapter)