Prehistoric: My mythical Daluo was exposed by my sister Daji

Chapter 1000 Yan Chixia Vomits Blood

Isn’t this magic weapon too powerful?

Can attack and defend!

Just when Nie Xiaoqian was secretly shocked by the power of the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, the Yin soldiers around her came over again.

Nie Xiaoqian's heart moved, and she took the initiative to use the oil-paper umbrella in her hand to block these murderous soldiers.

Not surprisingly, the attacks of these Yin soldiers were all blocked by the oil-paper umbrellas. Then, these Yin soldiers were sucked by the oil-paper umbrellas and could not escape.

Immediately afterwards, these Yin soldiers quickly turned into streams of pure Taiyin energy, which were completely absorbed by the oil-paper umbrella, and then disappeared.

When Nie Xiaoqian saw this, her nervous mood suddenly became relaxed.

She began to take the initiative to hold an oil-paper umbrella and attack the Yin soldiers around her.

As long as these Yin soldiers are next to the oil-paper umbrella, they will all turn into Yin energy and be absorbed by the oil-paper umbrella.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Yin soldiers who originally surrounded Li Yuan, Nie Xiaoqian, and Ning Caichen were absorbed, leaving a large open space around the three of them.

Yan Chixia was originally chased by a dense crowd of Yin soldiers, and she had no way to hide.

He noticed that there was an open space next to Li Yuan and the others, and immediately hid there.

"What's going on? Why is your umbrella so powerful?"While resisting the attack of the ghost soldiers, Yan Chixia asked Nie Xiaoqian.

Nie Xiaoqian controlled the oil paper umbrella to attack the surrounding ghost soldiers, and replied with a smile:

"Mr. Li's oil-paper umbrella is really a powerful magic weapon. It integrates offense and defense. These ghost soldiers and generals will die if they touch it."

Yan Chixia naturally saw the process of Nie Xiaoqian using oil-paper umbrellas to deal with ghost soldiers and ghost generals. It was really people blocking the way to kill, and ghosts blocking the ghosts killing the ghosts.

Soon, Yan Chixia discovered that he was not needed at the scene. Taking action, Nie Xiaoqian single-handedly took care of all the evil soldiers and ghosts around him.

He was really shocked. Brother Li's paper umbrella was actually so powerful?

Not only Yan Chixia was shocked, but also Huai Huai who was watching the battle in the sky in the distance. The tree spirit and the old black mountain demon were even more shocked.

They stared at the oil-paper umbrella in Nie Xiaoqian's hand, and they no longer had the calmness and calmness they had just now.

"What magic weapon is she holding in her hand? Why are all my ghost generals so vulnerable?"The old Black Mountain demon asked the Sophora japonica tree spirit.

The Sophora japonica tree spirit was angry and confused at the same time.

He didn't expect that Nie Xiaoqian would have such a powerful magic weapon.

Why didn't you hand it over to me!?

If I had This treasure will prevent Yan Chixia from harming his body.

He was furious, but his face remained calm as he replied to the old demon from Montenegro:

"This oil-paper umbrella is a magic weapon I got accidentally. I didn't expect it to be stolen by this bitch. I asked Mr. Montenegro to get this treasure back for me."

This precious umbrella can exert such power in Nie Xiaoqian's hands. The Sophora Tree Spirit didn't need to think about it to know how extraordinary the power of this precious umbrella was.

Naturally, he wanted to take it as his own, so he and the Black Mountain Lao The demon played a trick and said that Nie Xiaoqian had stolen this umbrella from him.

The old demon from Montenegro stared at the paper umbrella in Nie Xiaoqian's hand and said greedily:

"This magic weapon actually contains laws and charms that even I can't understand. I'm afraid it's not a trivial grade. If it falls into her hands, it will be a waste. From now on, if it belongs to me, I will treat it as her dowry!"

Sophora tree spirit:"……"

"this……"

"What, you don’t want to?"The old Black Mountain demon looked at the Sophora japonica tree spirit indifferently.

The Sophora japonica tree spirit felt a chill in his back as he was stared at by the Black Mountain old demon.

He immediately thought of the current situation.

He had to rely on the Black Mountain old demon to get revenge. How could he dare to offend Heishan? Old demon?

He had to force a smile and said:

"Yes, of course I do. Only then did the old demon from Montenegro withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

Seeing that his subordinates were powerless against Nie Xiaoqian, he said angrily:

"What a bunch of trash, they can't even deal with a little girl, and I have to take action myself"

"boom!"

After saying that, he patted the armrest on the right side of the sedan, and with a vertical movement, he flew out from the top of the sedan and quickly shot towards Nie Xiaoqian's position.

After the old demon from Montenegro left the sedan, his true face was finally revealed. I saw it clearly.

I saw that he had a skinny old face that looked inhuman, with a pair of fangs about three feet long. He looked extremely weird and evil.

He was about ten meters tall, wearing a black robe with a shawl on his back. He wore a black cloak, and his aura was terrifying. As soon as he moved, Yan Chixia noticed him.

Yan Chixia felt the pressure of the Black Mountain Old Demon, and her expression suddenly changed drastically.

He felt that he was under the Black Mountain Old Demon. In front of him, he looked as small as an ant in front of an endless mountain.

This has exceeded the momentum of Lianxu Hedao. Could it be that the old demon from Black Mountain has become an immortal and is a ghost king?

Yan Chixia hurriedly asked Li Yuan, Nie Xiaoqian, and Ning Caichen shouted:

"Everyone, run away quickly, this monster is very powerful and cannot be defeated."

However, Ning Caichen wanted to escape, but he found that before he could move, the old Black Mountain demon had already flown in front of everyone, stretched out a pair of slender claws like sharp swords, and grabbed Nie Xiaoqian fiercely. Come on.

When Yan Chixia saw this, he bit his finger with his beetle and drew a rune on his sword with blood.

Following the movement of Yan Chixia's finger, the sword suddenly lit up with golden light.

When the runes were all The moment the painting was completed, the entire sword suddenly glowed with golden light, as dazzling as a sun.

"Look at the sword!"

Yan Chixia immediately held the sword with both hands and slashed fiercely at the old demon of Heishan.

When the old demon of Heishan saw Yan Chixia's attack, he swept his sleeves, and with an extremely powerful sinister wind, he immediately killed Yan Chi. Xia's body was blown back and hit the city wall of Guobei County hard, breaking the wall into two halves.

The hit made Yan Chixia vomit blood and she couldn't stand up for a while.

The old demon from Montenegro was not very fast. Reduced, continue to catch Nie Xiaoqian.

When Nie Xiaoqian saw that Yan Chixia was not the enemy of the Black Mountain Demon, she suddenly panicked.

She had no other way to deal with the enemy, so she had to hold the oil-paper umbrella in her hand in front of her

"The Taoist ancestor, the Jade Emperor, the Buddha, and the Bodhisattva bless me. I hope this umbrella can stop this monster."

She secretly prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

The huge palm of the old demon from Montenegro directly grabbed the oil paper umbrella.

"Let go……"

He let out a soft drink, and with a strong movement of his palm, he was about to take the oil-paper umbrella away from Nie Xiaoqian's hand.

However, at this moment, the Black Mountain Old Demon suddenly found that the spiritual energy in his body poured out uncontrollably, flowing into the hand of the oil paper umbrella like a dam bursting.

The old demon from Montenegro was also a vigilant person. When he sensed something was wrong, he was ready to stop and think of another idea.

However, what shocked him was that he found that his palm seemed to be stuck to the oil-paper umbrella. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it off.