C981 Shoot Them in the Eye
"It's a Dao weapon!"
"There really is a treasure in the Myriad Treasures Palace!"
"In addition to the Dao items, there seem to be other treasures!"
Everyone cried out in envy.
There were only a few people here who possessed a Dao item.
But if he wanted to acquire those Dao-artifacts and other treasures, he had to first pass through these repulsive-looking Yaksha.
As the eighteen yakshas retreated, they charged again.
The pair of fangs in his mouth shone with a cold light in the flickering flame.
That pair of eyes were filled with madness, as if they wanted to tear everyone here to shreds.
Amongst the eighteen yakshas, Meng Yu, Meng Yu and the yellow dressed Female Cultivator who followed them here to protect the Fener, each of them were holding at least two yakshas back, defending even more so when attacking.
The others would be in trouble.
He was completely flustered by the dozen yakshas.
"Fener, come to my side!"
The yellow dressed Female Cultivator said with a voice transmission.
"Elder Qin Caihe, I can take care of myself!"
Fener said as she waved the Orb.
"No, come quickly!" You are the Holy Maiden, do not risk your life! "
"Furthermore, we are here to investigate something. No matter what, you must be alright!"
Qin Caihe emphasized.
Fener had no choice but to turn her butt and walk over.
At this time, Jingshan Ming was once again in the same dangerous situation as before.
Fortunately, he was protected by a white feather fan.
"I'm too stupid, how can I let Uncle Lixin leave me?"
he thought.
These eighteen yakshas brandished the black steel forked dao tools in their hands. Their movements were nimble and they killed the fifty or so cultivators in an extremely sorry state.
Although many people had treasures to protect themselves, they still suffered great losses.
A steel trident pierced towards Meng Yu's throat, but he managed to dodge it. However, following that, another two steel tridents pierced towards him.
"Be careful!"
"Pay attention!"
In the midst of these two coquettish words, he opened one of the steel tridents. The other trident was blocked by a dark cloud.
It was Bai Feixia and Yi Xinxin from the Treasure Mountain Kingdom who helped Meng Yu.
He seemed powerful, but in reality, he was only a God Sea Stage. If he was not careful, Yaksha with profound strength could directly stab him to death!
"Thank you very much."
While speaking, Meng Yu's sword pierced out again.
Because his sea of consciousness had been damaged previously, he did not dare to use the Spiritual Consciousness to summon thirty-five Flying Sword to kill the enemy.
"Blood-drinking Sword Arts! Drink all the enemy's blood! "
At this moment, both his fire snake and Purple Dance seemed to have drunk the blood of the two yakshas against his enemies. Both swords flowed with a layer of blood and instantly became sharp.
As for the two yakshas, they frowned and felt much weaker!
When his sword quickly struck the two yakshas, they tried to block, but the steel trident in his hand was actually bent aside by Meng Yu's slash!
《 Blood-drinking Sword Arts》 once again made his treasured sword drink the blood of the two steel forks!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sparks flew in all directions as the two steel forks were chopped by Meng Yu.
The two yakshas were dazed for a moment, then suddenly rushed over with empty fists.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
A steel fork pierced towards Jingshan Ming, but he dodged quickly.
But another bright steel fork was about to strike him in the chest.
Like the steel trident with reverse thorns, if it was hit, Jingshan Ming would definitely die.
But right now, the others were dealing with the yakshas, and he himself had no way of using his treasures in such a short period of time.
At this critical moment.
With a sudden burst of ferocity, he quickly pulled a nearby person in front of him to block the attack.
Ah!
With a blood-curdling screech, the man's chest was punctured through, and red and black blood gushed out of the wound in an instant.
He gritted his teeth and twisted his neck.
It was a round-headed cultivator, with big eyes, staring at Jingshan Ming in shock and disbelief.
"You …"
He pointed at Jingshan Ming, his lips moved a little, and his body slumped down.
This scene occurred because everyone was still in combat and only saw a few people do it.
"Wu En, you, what happened to you?"
The Dwarf Cultivator suddenly rushed forward.
As he rushed forward, a steel fork stabbed into his shoulder, blood pouring out in a torrent!
He had no choice but to lift his broadsword to block.
The situation was very chaotic.
Wu En's Cultivation Level was not bad, but he was also dead.
"Dammit, why am I here? To protect such a person? What am I after? A favor? Treasure? "What a joke!" A cultivator witnessed the scene of Jingshan Ming pulling Wu En as a shield, feeling fury and regret.
"Young Master Ming, I can't hold it off anymore!"
Donghe Zhen shouted.
"No, I can sense that Uncle Lixin is outside. Protect me for a bit, support him for a bit and Uncle Lixin will be able to come in!"
Jingshan Ming shouted.
The crowd did not speak, not daring to speak, because they might be killed by the yaksha.
However, they knew clearly in their hearts that Jingshan Ming still had a few treasures on him, and at this point in time, even Wu En was not willing to take them out. This person was too stingy.
And even if Wang Lixin came in, it would not be of much use, because Qian Feng and Qin Caihe were Element-transforming Stage experts, but it would be difficult for them to block the attacks of the yakshas.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless pillars of light exploded in this long corridor!
The ferocious faces of the Yakshas appeared in the flames from time to time.
Meng Yu and the rest clenched their teeth and endured.
Suddenly.
"Everyone, come close to me!"
Jingshan Ming shouted.
A circle of light appeared on his palm.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Under the drive of his Spiritual Consciousness, countless long Light Arrow shone with light, and instantly exploded towards the yakshas.
Aooo!
The yakshas were nailed to the ground like hedgehogs, but the wounds didn't bleed.
However, they weren't completely dead yet. They were extraordinarily strong, and they still struggled to get up.
"Shoot their eyes!"
Qin Caihe immediately cried out.
Meng Yu, Fener, Bai Feixia, Yi Jing, Li Zheng and the others immediately released their killing techniques.
With a 'chi la' sound, the yakshas' eyes were penetrated. After a spasm, they stopped moving completely.
"That was close!"
Jingshan Ming wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead.1
In fact, when he had pulled Wu En in front of him just now, he had wanted to take out something like "Ten Thousand Arrows in one go".
"Tens of thousands of arrows shot at once" wasn't that precious, but he couldn't bear to use it.
He only used this kind of treasure when he estimated that Wang Lixin would not be able to enter in a short period of time.
"Elder Brother Young Master, go steal the treasures!"
Once those yakshas were killed, the Fener grabbed Meng Yu's hand and rushed towards the secret room.
Everyone had been thinking about that secret room's Dao Artifact for a long time, so they all rushed over at an extremely fast speed.
They knew that as long as they got their hands on them, those treasures would be theirs. Even Jingshan Ming was unable to get them from his hands.
Although Meng Yu and the Fener were not the first to fly over, Meng Yu was the fastest one under the lead of the Wind-thunder Wings.
They were about to surpass the five people in front of them.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Haha, Young Sect Master Meng Yu, you want to obtain those Dao artifacts? You already have a handful in your hands. Leave those things to us, okay? "
The one who spoke, was Donghe Zhen!
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