Chapter 778 The importance of magic tools!

"Lin Ye, you'll kill this heart!"

Zhang Heng sneered: "If you are stubborn, then the end of waiting for you will be death, and there is no other result!"

Lin Ye hasn't fought against the monk for too long, and with the power of the Berlan Sword, he was indeed in a passive state at this moment. However, when he heard Zhang Heng's sneer, he quickly reacted and burst into a muffled groan.

Almost all the power in his hands was concentrated on his hands. Lin Ye pushed hard and barely resolved the Bolan Sword's rush for a few seconds. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he shortened his body and then rushed out from the other side, and a qi mover hit Zhang Heng's head!

"it's useless!"

Zhang Heng let out a muffled voice, controlling the Bolan Sword to come from behind Lin Ye again, with an incredible speed!

Lin Ye was very angry, but he had no choice but to stop the move, and then punched the Bolan Sword. Bang! A true energy ripples exploded, and the earth pillars like waves around him whizzed up. Lin Ye's body was instantly repelled several steps!

"Cyan Sword, come!" After Lin Ye stood still, he saw the Borlan Sword attacking and immediately cast a spell.

But unfortunately, when his flying sword just touched the Borlan Sword, it was defeated like a destruction. The blue light sword was knocked out and fell to the ground.

Although Lin Ye used materials such as Gengjin to refine it, the Qingyan Sword is actually only stronger than the Dragon Scale Sword and does not leave the category of low-level magic weapons. The Bolan Sword is an intermediate magic weapon after all!

"Don't give up?" Seeing that Lin Ye's flying sword was shocked by the Bolan Sword, Fu Qingshan and others, they were also extremely surprised.

At the same time, Zhang Heng's voice sounded again, and at this moment he fully reflected the terror of a monk.

He almost used other means, and seemed to have forced Lin Ye into a desperate situation!

Magic tools are really important to monks!

And the next moment, when I saw the Bolan Sword attacking again, Lin Ye had an extra blue light on his hand!

It is brilliant and shiny, and people can't tell what it is when they look directly at it!

It was a small piece of component in the second floor of the Nine Transformation Creation Tower. Lin Ye brought it out. This thing belongs to the magic weapon, so it is naturally also a magic weapon!

Lin Ye activated his true energy and projected the component directly. The moment the Berlan sword touched the blue light, it made a collision sound of golden swords sounding,—"clang"!

Zhang Heng, who was originally disdainful, widened his eyes at this moment. With this impact, he found that the true energy in his body could not help but riot. In awe, he quickly calmed down and suppressed it. When he looked up at the Boran Sword, he found that the Boran Sword was bounced five or six feet away by the blue light in the air, buzzing in the air, shaking, but he didn't dare to attack again!

His eyes shrank, and Zhang Heng was a little shocked. The tip of the Boran Sword had a tendency to bend, and it was obviously made like this by this impact! He was a little unbelievable. After all, the Boran Sword is an intermediate magic weapon, and it is enough to stand at the top of the top in this world to stand out. The sharpness cooperates with his martial arts, and the attack power is even more amazing!

But what exactly is the inexplicable blue light that Lin Ye suddenly took out? It has such a strong defense ability? And it made his Berlan sword like this?

Zhang Heng was shocked and angry. The Borlan Sword was his best magic weapon, and it was a magic weapon that could be used even when it reached the foundation-building stage!

If it is destroyed, he will never give up!

At this time, the blue light began to become more dazzling, and then Lin Ye's figure burst out from behind the blue light. He had cold eyes and eyebrows, his face was solid, and his breath was dull and filled with mountain-like murderous intent, which was breathtaking.

"How dare!" Zhang Heng roared, the Bolan sword was running in the air, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He controlled the sword's end and turned the clouds with his hands, and recited the mantra. Then the long sword was divided into two in the air, two in four in two. The four cold flying swords surrounded Lin Ye's body from four directions.

The true energy surged out, and under such catharsis, he barely controlled Lin Ye's attacking figure.

Lin Ye also put away the blue light parts and shot at Zhang Heng again!

"Pretending to be a fool! Zhang Heng stared at Lin Ye, then sneered and snorted.

After saying that, his four flying swords burst into large clusters of light in an instant, and a pinch of purple air lingered on the tip of the sword. Zhang Heng roared and moved his fingers together!

"Qi--Purple Dragon Sword Control Technique!"

Zhang Heng practiced the Purple Dragon Art. With his mid-stage Qi training, the magic attack that he could barely use was terrifying!

If it weren't for the blue light being too weird, he wouldn't have forced himself to use this move. After all, the more advanced the spell, the more consumed the true energy in the cultivator's body!

However, when Lin Ye, who is holding a magic weapon and now has increased his confidence, the purple dragon sword control technique in front of him is ridiculous! He was once a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but this was just an advanced spell with a layer of true energy and light on the sword control technique. How could he put it into his eyes?

The difference between him and Zhang Heng just now is just a magic weapon! But now, it’s not bad!

Therefore, Lin Ye sneered, and saw that when the four flying swords were about to approach him, his body suddenly had a golden true energy brilliance. Then the magic weapon stopped the attack and was sucked back by him. A circle of shocking ripples formed within three inches of the surrounding area and dispersed towards him!

The magic weapon blue light masterpiece belongs to the Nine Transformation Creation Tower!

clang clang clang clang clang!

The sound of golden swords colliding gradually sounded. When the four flying swords approached the blue vicious circle, the purple air on them was swallowed up in an instant, and the flying sword body trembled violently and was also bounced out. The four flying swords retreated vertically in the air and instantly joined one. Zhang Heng's shocking move was easily blocked!

That feeling can even be described as a child holding mud to throw an adult, without any harm or useless!

Now that Zhang Heng saw this scene, he felt such a frustrating feeling!

The Berlan Sword was in harmony with him. After this move was fruitless, the blue light did not push it away, but wrapped around the body of the Berlan Sword and gave a fierce counterattack. The blue light formed a huge pagoda phantom in the air, and at the stall where the four flying swords closed, it suddenly pressed down from the sky!

Boom boom boom... It seems like the power of the collapse of the sky and the earth. The flying sword was suppressed by the blue light pagoda. There were several gaps on the sword body and fell directly below the ground, and it seemed to have lost its spiritual energy in an instant!

Zhang Heng looked horrified. He couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood after being hit by such a heavy blow! This was the first time he had been injured since he entered the endless sea since he entered the path of immortal cultivation, but the anger on his face could not overshadow the thick heart tremor!

Intermediate magic weapon, your own Borran sword is an intermediate magic weapon!

How is that possible! How did he do it! Isn’t this kid’s magic weapon just now just a lower-level flying sword?

And what weird thing was in his hand that ruined his attack like this! That weird and weird blue light, was it a spell or a magic weapon?!

Several thoughts flashed through Zhang Heng's mind, but it was not the time to hesitate. He held back the tumbling blood and circulated the true energy in his body. He sprayed out a purple air, wrapped the Bolan sword, then dragged his hand and flew back to his hand again!

But when he just turned around, his pupils shrank again!
Chapter completed!