The Storm God

Shi Jian exploded.

Seeing that the situation was critical, he had no choice but to use the blood-burning technique, which consumed a lot of money, in exchange for faster speed and strength.

Suddenly...

He was like a chicken blooded.

The whole person's momentum became stronger, the whole body was shone with thunder, and the electric light shrouded it even more eye-catching. At the same time, the speed of the attack was several times faster.

Originally, Shi Jian was still some distance away from Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, but when he exploded, he caught up with him almost instantly.

"Leave it to me!"

Shi Jian roared angrily.

at the same time……

boom!

A bolt of lightning pierced through the air.

"Get out of the way!"

Qiu Sheng was not slow to react.

At the critical juncture, Wen Cai who was caught off guard was pushed away, and at the same time, he immediately launched the Zhanpaku Flying Knife, which collided with the electric light.

"Boom!"

The lightning disappears, and the flying knife returns.

"puff!"

How could Qiu Sheng, who was obviously lacking in skill, be able to stop Shi Jian, who was now after the explosion, and was injured by the powerful force on the spot.

"Qiu Sheng!"

Wencai was shocked.

He turned around and was about to rush forward to save people wielding the Soul Beating Whip, but Qiu Sheng stopped him: "Don't come over, go back quickly, his goal is the coffin fungus!"

"But……"

"It's nothing!"

"Go!"

Qiusheng roared.

At the same time, he forced himself to stand up, and continued to launch the Zhanpoul Flying Knife, blocking Shi Jian's pursuit, but his current skills and state were obviously like a mantis' arm.

The more he blocked, the more serious the injury Qiu Sheng suffered.

Within two or three strokes, he had already vomited blood, his whole body was staggering, his complexion was like gold paper, obviously he had reached his limit.

"hateful!"

Literary talents are not inkblots either.

He knew that if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to help him, and he might even drag Qiusheng down and make Qiusheng's efforts all in vain.

so……

He simply turned around and ran away.

Not far ahead is Uncle Jiu's Taoist hall.

With the protection of the master at that time, Wen Cai believed that with the strength of the three of them, the master and the apprentice, they would be able to fight Shi Jian no matter what.

"Want to go?"

Shi Jian sneered, "It's not that easy!"

The words fell.

He directly gave up on Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng was on the verge of collapse now, but Shi Jian didn't pay attention at all.

His goal is the coffin fungus, so naturally he won't let Wencai leave easily. Spell activated, the next moment, Shi Jian's whole body turned into a ball of lightning.

"Shua!"

Almost in the blink of an eye.

Shi Jian unexpectedly came first, appearing directly in front of Wen Cai.

"laugh!"

Wen Cai's face suddenly changed in horror.

He quickly stopped and wanted to turn around and run again, but it was too late. Shi Jian's reaction was much faster than his, and he directly blasted the thunder light, blocking all Wencai's escape routes...

"Hand over the coffin fungus!"

Shi Jian ordered in a deep voice, and at the same time, the thunder in his hand was shining, and the electric light was criss-crossing.

otherwise……

Then wait to be asked to survive but not to die!

"..."

Wen Cai was shocked.

Looking at Shi Jian who was approaching at every step, he could only back away in fear. Although Wen Cai was terrified of dying now, he didn't give in, instead he protected the coffin well.

"Wen Cai, don't give it to him!" Qiu Sheng shouted.

"boom!"

Shi Jian kicked his eyes angrily, followed by a thunderbolt, poor Qiu Sheng passed out on the spot.

"Hand it over!" Shi Jian shouted angrily again.

"Don't come here..."

Wencai was trembling all over.

This is instinct, there is no way, he can't help it, but he is not stupid, he knows that at this time, the more he does not give Shi Jian, the safer he will be.

Otherwise, once the coffin bacteria is in hand, I'm afraid both of them will die.

then……

Literary talents are eager to produce wisdom.

Suddenly he lifted up the jade bottle containing the coffin fungus, and he was about to fall: "If you go one step further, I, I will destroy it!"

"you!"

As expected, Shi Jian cast a trap.

The forward steps stopped abruptly, and his face was even more livid with anger, as if he wanted to peel off his literary talents, but he was helpless.

"Humph!"

Wen Cai saw that this trick really worked, and he was a little flustered immediately.

His trembling body was no longer afraid, his waist straightened, and he began to reprimand Shi Jian: "Master, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will die yourself. Shi Shaojian is to blame. No wonder others. If you turn around now, there is still time. Otherwise, you will be punished by God!"

While talking.

Wen Cai slowly approached the fainted Qiu Sheng.

Shi Jian, on the other hand, kept a dark face and kept the same distance as Wen Cai. When Wen Cai took a step back, he took a step forward, staring hard at him.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, I don't want to mention everything in the past. Now I just want to save my Jian'er. If you are sensible, you'd better hand over the coffin fungus to me. From now on, everyone will never violate the river. otherwise……"

"Jian'er is dead, you can't even think about it!"

"I will do what I say!"

"..."

He tried to threaten Wencai with words.

But it is a pity that although Wen Cai is a little stupid, he is not so stupid that he can be frightened by a few words, and Shi Jian's plan is completely in vain.

While dealing with Shi Jian carefully, Wen Cai inspected Qiu Sheng crudely. Seeing that Qiu Sheng just passed out and did not die, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Then...

He carried Qiusheng on his back.

One hand held Qiu Sheng's heavy body with all his strength, preventing him from falling from his back; the other hand held up the jade bottle containing the coffin fungus, and slowly moved toward Jiu Shu's body threateningly. The temple is approaching.

Whenever Shi Jian made a slight move, or wanted to advance aggressively, Wen Cai would viciously lift the jade bottle in his hand, as if about to fall, which scared Shi Jian enough.

no way.

Who made this coffin fungus the most critical medicine to cure Shi Shaojian, without it, Shi Shaojian would almost certainly die, can Shi Jian be a stalker?

Seeing Wencai and Qiusheng walking farther and farther away, Shi Jian felt anxious. If the two of them really entered Lin Jiu's Taoist hall, then there would be no hope for him.

Just because the two stupid apprentices are so difficult, plus Lin Jiu, no matter how arrogant Shi Jian is, he doesn't think he is sure of winning.

Fortunately, this guy is also old and cunning, with a belly full of bad water. When he was about to die, he suddenly had an idea, looked behind Wen Cai, and his face changed drastically: "Lin Jiu..."

"Master?"

Wencai was really fooled.

With a split mind, he thought it was the master who came, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, but Shi Jian immediately caught the loophole.

He only heard a "boom" thunderstorm sound, and before Wencai could react, a thunderbolt had already hit his raised right arm...

Then……

There's no after that.

Wen Cai completely lost the perception and control of his right arm. He only saw a familiar right hand falling from mid-air, followed by Shi Jian who suddenly flashed in front of him and grabbed it. Take a look at yourself.

at the same time.

A knee bump wrapped in rolling thunder and lightning also slammed between Wen Cai's chest and abdomen. The latter, together with Qiu Sheng, who was carrying him on his back, instantly flew upside down as if hit by a train.

Poor Wencai and Qiusheng, like a ball, rolled away on the ground like a gourd. When they finally stopped, they were completely injured and passed out.

at the same time.

"Whoosh!"

A familiar figure finally rushed out of the Taoist hall with lightning.

It was Uncle Jiu who noticed the change.

However……

After all, he was one step late.

When Uncle Jiu arrived at the scene, Shi Jian had already left, leaving only his two apprentices lying there in a miserable state, unconscious.

Especially literary talent.

The position of the right hand has already been cut off and is empty.

"Literary talent!"

Uncle Jiu was shocked.

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