typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 141: Cracking Fire Orb

 "Puff puff puff, clang."

The nine-sided virtual spirit shield was torn apart by the small golden blade in an instant. However, as the nine-sided emerald green shield's spiritual light collapsed, the golden small blade was almost invisible in the golden light, and finally it was like a tattoo on Qing.

After the golden shield was put on, it immediately collapsed and disappeared.

But Xiao Lin felt a huge force coming from the lapis lazuli shield into his body. He couldn't help but "kick, kick, kick" and took a few steps back. He sat down on the ground, his face turned pale for a while, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Blood.

"boom."

The seven blade-shaped phantoms were chopped down directly in the air. The monk surnamed Wang could only helplessly pour the magic power in his body into the earth-yellow shield above his head. With an earth-shattering noise, the earth-yellow shield collapsed directly.

Come on.

The fragments of the magical weapon were also like countless tiny flying knives, shooting out in all directions. The trees not far away were damaged one after another, and some were directly pierced by the fragments of the magical weapon, leaving them full of holes.

Although the defensive magic weapon of the monk surnamed Wang was shattered with one blow, the seven blade-shaped phantoms sent by Xiao Lin were also exhausted and the aura dissipated.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Seven-Edge Slash returned to his hand. Xiao Lin hurriedly threw a large recovery pill into his mouth, restoring the lost 7788 mana.

The monk surnamed Wang looked at the fragments of magical weapons on the ground, his face a little ugly, but when he looked at Xiao Lin, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, a cold smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy, you have a lot of tricks. The magic weapon you used is actually a top-quality magic weapon. Otherwise, why would Wang's turtle scale shield be chopped into pieces in one glance? However, the magic power in your body should also be exhausted.

Come on, even if you take the Huiyuan Pill, it’s just for self-comfort.”

The monk surnamed Wang had a look of pride on his face, but he did not get carried away. He took out another fish-scale high-level defensive magic weapon from his storage bag. After offering it, he pointed with one hand at the flying knife magic weapon not far away.

, the flying knife weapon suddenly glowed with yellow light.

After a few rounds, the black-scale shuttle sent by Xiao Lin collapsed and fell to the ground.

"Hehe, you are indeed out of magic power. Although you have many methods, without the power of magic power, you are just a dry lake, seeking death. Now let Wang give you a ride." The monk surnamed Wang said in mid-air.

Flying knife magic weapon, the flying knife immediately emitted a hazy yellow light, turned slightly, locked onto Xiao Lin, and then flew towards Xiao Lin's neck.

Xiao Lin had a look of reluctance on his face, holding on to the rock on the ground with one hand, breathing heavily.

At this moment, a piece of red light suddenly shot out from a distance, aiming directly at the monk surnamed Wang. The expression on the monk surnamed Wang's proud face froze, and without thinking, he pointed at Xiao Lin's flying knife from a distance.

The knife immediately turned around and faced the red light.

At the same time, several wind blades roared and slashed at the monk surnamed Wang from all directions. The monk surnamed Wang's forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat. The fish scale magic weapon surrounding him also suddenly swelled in size, and a mist shone from it.

The yellow light enveloped the body of the monk surnamed Wang.

The sound of "Qiang Qiang" was heard endlessly, and the red light turned out to be more than a dozen tiny red needles, which were knocked away by the flying knife magic weapon of the monk surnamed Wang and fell to the ground not far away.

When those wind blades hit the yellow light shield emitted by the fish scale weapon, the light shield immediately flashed randomly, and then the light dimmed, but those wind blades also disappeared silently without a trace.

At this time, two people walked out from not far away, a man and a woman. The man was pale and the woman was dressed in strange clothes. After they appeared, they looked at the monk named Wang with a little surprise, and then laughed at the same time.

"That's right. You were able to withstand the sneak attack from my husband and I. It's pretty good. With cultivation at the top of the ninth level of Qi refining, it's pretty good that you can have such combat power. But with such strength, you have to monopolize this fire.

Scale fruit, you are overestimating your capabilities." The pale man gently stroked a small hammer in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"The Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage?" The monk surnamed Wang became paler and paler under the induction. The pale-faced man was definitely at the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage, and the strangely dressed woman was the same as him.

The same, the same cultivation level at the peak of the ninth level of Qi refining.

He never dreamed that he would be stalking a cicada while being hunted by an oriole, which really made him extremely angry. Moreover, after fighting with the young monk, he had consumed less than half of his body's mana. Facing it in such a state

No matter how you look at two high-level Qi-refining cultivators, your chances of winning are not great.

"What did you two just perform?" The monk named Wang's pale face was full of solemnity. He stared at the man and woman in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"Hey, apart from the Wind Hidden Technique, how can I hide from your spiritual sense detection? Well, I've been watching the two of you fight for a long time, and it's really boring. Let's send you two on your way as soon as possible." The pale-faced man sneered,

The small hammer in his hand began to emit a scorching blue light. It flew into the air and gradually grew in size. After becoming two feet in size, it suddenly hit the monk named Wang in the air.

The woman in the strange dress was not idle either. She patted the bag on her waist, and a beaded hairpin emitting dark green light flew out from it. At the same time, a fishy smell emanated from the beaded hairpin, making people sick to smell it.

.

Xiao Lin's face changed slightly. He naturally saw that the beaded hairpin magic weapon was filled with some kind of poison. Generally speaking, poisons are rarely used in fights between cultivators. The main reason is that poisons have certain effects.

The time delay allows the monk to fight back even after being poisoned.

Therefore, unless a cultivator's magic weapon is made from a highly toxic material, few would add poison to it. However, the beaded hairpin magic weapon of the strangely dressed woman was obviously poisonous.

This situation can only show that the poison contained in this woman's magic weapon is definitely a great threat to cultivators.

For example, Xiao Lin encountered the tricky-faced acupuncture on the first floor of the cave. The poison on its red needles was absolutely fatal to cultivators in the Qi refining stage.

Therefore, with a slight thought in Xiao Lin's mind, three Void Spiritual Shields flashed in front of him.

When the monk surnamed Wang hit the magic weapon with a small hammer, a look of madness appeared on his face. He first pointed at the fish-scale magic weapon above his head with one hand to protect his whole body, and at the same time he fiercely shot towards the strangely dressed magic weapon

The woman threw a fiery red bead.

Seeing the beads that were shot, a look of disdain appeared on the face of the strangely dressed woman. She put one palm up in front of her chest and uttered an obscure spell in her mouth. The bead flower above her head was indeed exuding a light golden color.

The light floated.

From this flower, golden rays of light shot out, forming a golden light banner that enveloped the body of the strangely dressed woman.

The pale man saw the monk surnamed Wang throwing a red bead, and his plain face showed a thoughtful expression, but then his face changed drastically and he exclaimed: "This is a fire-cracking bead, get away quickly.

"

Hearing the words "Splitting Fire Bead", the proud expression of the woman in strange clothes suddenly froze, and then her face instantly turned pale and bloodless, and her eyes showed panic. She didn't even bother to continue attacking Xiao Lin, and moved with one hand.

, the Pearl Hairpin Magical Instrument turned around and faced the fiery red bead with its long dark green tail light.

"Hmph, trying to resist the cracking fire beads with just a mid-level magic weapon is overestimating your capabilities." The monk surnamed Wang snorted coldly, but at this moment, he had no intention of caring about the life and death of the strangely dressed woman.

The hammer magic weapon that was smashed down from the air is a genuine high-level magic weapon. Under the command of a Dzogchen cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, it is even more powerful.

The monk surnamed Wang did not have the slightest confidence that he could resist it with his fish-scale magic weapon. He hesitated for a moment, floated out a talisman from his storage bag, and caught fire when it caught wind. A green shield directly wrapped the monk surnamed Wang.

The moment Xiao Lin saw the strangely dressed woman recalling the pearl hairpin, he stopped pouring mana into the Seven Blade Slash in his hand, but secretly took out a Great Recovery Pill and swallowed it, watching the fight between the two sides, while silently running

Water Meridian Technique, quickly restore mana.

During the fight with the monk surnamed Wang just now, Xiao Lin accidentally saw that several grasses not far away were inexplicably trampled down. With a thought, he understood that someone had used some kind of invisibility.

The magic formula is hidden on one side.

Among the primary spells, there are no more than three types that can do this step. The Wind Hidden Technique Talisman in his bag is one of them. Therefore, Xiao Lin immediately judged that there was someone hiding next to him, trying to hide behind him.

When the fight with the monk surnamed Wang ends in losing both sides, it is easy to come out and reap the benefits.

That's why he pretended to engage in a desperate attack with the monk surnamed Wang, injuring both sides, and also showed an appearance of exhaustion of mana, just to lure out the secretly watching person.

Sure enough, when the monk surnamed Wang got carried away and prepared to kill himself, the two men couldn't help but took action.

A cry of panic came, and Xiao Lin saw that when the beaded hairpin of the strangely dressed woman touched the cracking fire bead, the cracked fire bead strangely bypassed the beaded hairpin, and headed towards the strangely dressed woman.

Shoot away.

This scene immediately frightened the woman in strange clothes to death. Seeing that the cracking fire bead was already approaching, she could only pour the mana in her body into the beaded flower magic weapon above her head, and the beaded flower magic weapon suddenly shone brightly.

, the hanging light beam is also as rich as a golden wall.

But these did not make the strangely dressed woman feel safe. Her face was pale, but it was obviously too late to sacrifice the magic weapon. She could only place her hope on the bead flower magic weapon above her head, hoping to withstand this attack.

Attack with cracking fire beads.

The thumb-sized cracking fire bead flew in front of the woman in an instant. When it touched the golden light banner, there was a sudden flash of fire, and a ball of orange flames suddenly burst out, almost instantly blowing the strange fire.

The pretending woman is wrapped in it.

The pale man's originally bloodless face was even more pale. The cracking fire bead emitted by the monk surnamed Wang was so sudden that he had no time to react. However, he was also frightened in his heart. If the monk surnamed Wang fired this cracking fire bead,

The fire beads are not directed at one's partner, but toward oneself.

I'm afraid that even if I can survive, my vitality will definitely be severely damaged and I will be close to death.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next