Chapter 173

"Is it really Qipin spirit grass that has such a strong spiritual power fluctuation?"

He swallowed his saliva hard, and his pinched hands trembled slightly. He put them down and floated slowly in the direction of Yang Xuan.

That Li Lao was also shocked. He was also the first time to see this grade of spirit grass, and was stunned there for a time.

Yang Xuan sneered at the corners of his mouth, but without being wordy, he directly threw the spirit grass at Zhao Hu: "Zhao Daoyou, this spirit grass was obtained by accident. Now it's handed over to you. I hope you don't break your promise!"

Zhao Hu was frightened by his move. Instinctively, he stretched out his hand to meet the spirit grass. On the other side, old Li's face changed greatly. After reacting, he immediately roared, "boy, how can you just throw out such a divine thing!"

As he spoke, his body was illusory, turned into a residual shadow, and rushed to the spirit grass in the air.

"Hehe, if you don't give it to him, will you give it back to you?" Yang Xuan sneered.

Zhao Hu had greed in his heart. If he and Li deal with him together, there must be no chance of winning. Now he can only take out the spirit grass first and let them compete.

If he could, he finally said that he could not help but pick a profit. It was really not good. Losing a spirit grass had little impact on him. After all, there were still a lot of this spirit grass in the storage bag.

However, for him, this spirit grass is not precious, but it is different for those two people.

They know more than Yang Xuan, and they also understand the value of this spirit grass.

With a crazy look on his face, old Li clapped his hand around his waist, and several rays of light rushed out. He took a step first and wanted to go to the edge of the spirit grass.

"Get out of here!"

At this time, Zhao Hu also returned to his senses and roared at Li Lao. A red light flew out of his sleeve and stabbed Li Lao. At the same time, he waved his sleeve and played several white streamers.

These streamers seemed to have the will. After a radian in the air, they all rushed to the strange insects of Li Lao.

At this time, the gap of cultivation was reflected. As soon as they came into contact, the strange insects in captivity were knocked out by the streamers. Old li himself was stunned and moved a small section to the side to avoid the red awn.

Hongmangzhong is the flying shuttle commonly used by Zhao Hu. After being dodged by Li Lao, he turned around in the rear and flew back again.

Old Li clenched his teeth, immediately opened his mouth, highlighted a black light and rushed to the spirit grass. Then he turned to the shuttle, pinched it with both hands, and the spirit power fluctuated into the sky.

The black light he spit out was very fast. It was at the moment when Zhao Hu was about to catch the spirit grass that he rolled the spirit grass out, crossed a huge arc in the air and bypassed Zhao Hu.

When the black light disappeared, the thing in it was revealed. It was a black centipede with six wings on its back and two long tusks, which bit the root of the spirit grass.

When the treasure was taken away, Zhao Hu was furious, turned his palm and took out the red jade bead again.

The flying centipede will return to old Li sooner or later. He is not in a hurry to pay attention to it. Instead, he urges the jade bead in his hand to kill old Li directly.

Yang Xuan also moved, and the immortal sword in his hand crossed a mysterious arc in the air. The blue light was restrained, and the cold light was prosperous on the sword edge, as if to split the air.

He carried the Shangqing decision, with a sword in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes changed back and forth between Zhao Hu and Li Lao.

"Even if he gets lingcao, I'm afraid he won't give up. There is always a winner between Qi Feng and Jiang."

Yang Xuan hesitated. At this time, the most rational way is to leave, stay away, or help Zhao Hu kill Li Lao. No matter what kind, the final result is not good for Jiang Guo.

After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and said to himself, "well, it's said in the book that I will practice what I say. Since I promised emperor Jiang, I'll bet."

He calmed down his mind, and all the blue spiritual power in his body was mobilized and transported to the immortal sword. The infinite green light bloomed, and then contracted rapidly, turned into a green light point and condensed on the tip of the sword.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Yang Xuan clenched his teeth and constantly mobilized his spiritual power. The two were still arguing, which gave him enough time.

Zhao Hu's cultivation is much deeper than him. It's difficult to seriously injure him in an ordinary attack. Therefore, Yang Xuan also gathered his spiritual power as much as possible. However, in order to prevent Zhao Hu's suspicion, his killing opportunity was shrouded in Li Lao.

More and more Aura has been injected into the immortal sword, and a trace of vitality has quietly bloomed, just like the spring breeze, light and soft, making people feel comfortable.

A little green light was scattered from the sky and scattered everywhere.

In the distance, bursts of screams came out.

The sergeants who were fighting around couldn't help looking in the direction of Yang Xuan. Some wounds on many of them began to wriggle. Although they didn't heal, the bleeding stopped.

"This... This is the real immortal teacher!"

Some people sigh, their eyes are full of shock and admiration.

Whether it is the sergeant of Qi Fengguo or Jiang Guo, he is a little stunned at this time. There is no murderous spirit in the green light. When he falls on his body, he is even more warm with a trace of warmth, which has the effect of recovering the injury. The effect is amazing!

But the battlefield is the battlefield.

After a short pause, the sound of fighting rang out again, and blood splashed everywhere.

And in the place where everyone did not pay attention, some withered grass on the ground turned a little green, just like withered trees in spring, glowing with vitality again.

On the body of Changsheng sword, several symbols emerged out of thin air, and the huge vitality broke out again and rose into the sky, which was extremely amazing.

Yang Xuan was in a cold sweat at this time. He had already stopped the injection of spiritual power, but the immortal sword seemed to be inspired. The spiritual power contained in it was growing and was fast beyond his control.

Such a strange image, even Zhao Hu and Li Lao, who were fighting in the distance, couldn't help looking here. They were a little surprised.

Of course, it's just a glance.

Zhao Hu's attention is always on Li Lao. He recruits killers. He is very cruel and wants to kill Li Lao immediately.

But that old Li was not simple. Although his cultivation was poor, he withstood it for a period of time without being seriously injured by his strange means.

The six winged centipede kept flying around them, trying to find a chance to return to Li Lao, but it couldn't succeed under Zhao Hu's deliberate vigilance.