"Nine arrows are fired at once, and the wind breaks."
"Dark Purple Demon Thunder!" With a rumbling sound, the two of them retreated at the same time. This time, Guo Lin was still at a disadvantage. The power of the nine arrows of the Wind Arrow was equivalent to the ordinary attack of the first-level King Refining Power. This was already very outrageous for Guo Lin, who had only the first-level King Refining Power. Unfortunately, his opponent was a real King Refining Power. When the latter used all his strength, the nine arrows were fired at the same time, and it still could not cause his life danger.
With the healing pill, as long as it does not hit the vital point and kills it instantly, you can recover magically.
On the banks of the Demon-Sealing Silver Lake River, more than twenty corpses were traveling in a row, many of which were missing arms and legs, and some did not even have heads. Most of them were masterpieces of Guo Lin's magic cannon, and the fierce battle continued. Huo Yanyan, Meiying, and Guo Lin were under great pressure.
Suddenly, a cold air sprinkled in the world, and Guo Lin's heart moved. This was a sign of the explosion of the glacier. In order to avoid being affected, he pulled away. Sure enough, the next second, he heard a shocking shout. "The explosion of the glacier!"
Meiying and his Dragon Guard Phantom were back to back, with their fingers tightly clasped, and combined magic. The ice river burst and was more domineering than the Lion Demon Song, which could freeze the heaven-defying magic that was higher than the Lion Demon Song, transforming two 100-meter-long ice sculpture dragons, and instantly frozen Feng Hao, who was fighting with him in a straight line, including the first-level refining king.
"HuaHuaHua..." In addition to Feng Hao, there were three other magic refining spirits frozen. Suddenly, the sounds of the activation of the Healing Pill are heard one after another.
In five seconds, the ice dragon shattered. Feng Hao stood up with anger and gasped, and the three disciples from the seven-degree space except him were all hit by this domineering blow. Because the healing pill was exhausted, his life was exhausted and he could never wake up.
"You actually have such magic as the glacier bursting?" Feng Hao was shocked. The glacier bursting. This combination magic launched with the Dragon Guard is very rare. In the central continent, it is usually difficult to buy if you have money. And this magic refining spirit named Meiying actually owns it.
"Are you scared?" Mei Ying said lightly. There were too many people asking the same question before Feng Tao. He disdained to explain too much about a dying person.
Feng Tao laughed, laughing loudly, and laughed arrogantly: "If you reach the level of King of Refining, maybe I will be afraid, but unfortunately you are just refining spirits. I will kill you." After saying that, his hand shook, and the high-level martial spirit-refining dragon guard slashed with a big knife.
Meiying frowned. Although the glacier burst and broke, it also had some restrictions. After using one attack, it could not immediately use a second attack. Otherwise, he would not take Feng Hao seriously at all.
Feng Hao, who was the first-level King of Refining, stuffed a large mouthful of healing pill into his mouth, then laughed loudly, opened his hand, and the blazing flame shock wave ejaculated from his palms...
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Forced to retreat Guo Lin, Jiang Feng saw Zhou Tianze and Feng Hao who had a steady advantage from afar. His old lips moved slightly, and he laughed: "They are hard to protect themselves, don't expect them to help you. I'm curious, how much healing pills have you brought. A small first-level magic refining spirit, so rich, it's rare."
Guo Lin consumed more than half of the total amount of more than fifty healing pills. He spent more than two hundred days of refining coins, but it disappeared in less than half an hour. If this kind of battle with varying strength is to remain undefeated, he will definitely pay several times more than the opponent.
Jiang Feng, who was refining the king's strength, only used ten healing pills at most, which made Guo Lin very unbalanced. Guo Lin's beautiful face and mouth slightly raised, and a beautiful curve appeared. He was about to kill someone, and it was better to be exposed, so he could never waste time.
"Are you really so confident that you can kill me?" Guo Lin looked at him with a slanted look, looking very contemptuous.
Jiang Feng said: "At this point, you still have to show off your power. You really won't cry until you see the coffin." On the parting staff, a purple magic ball that is stronger than before is brewing.
Guo Lin smiled slightly, seemingly indifferent: "Is that so? I'll give you the same words."
"The Wrath of the Sky." In his brain, an obscure magical flowing water flowed by. Guo Lin's palm was facing down, and his five fingers were suddenly opened. At the same time, in his dantian, the small golden shuttle hovering around the golden beads trembled, and then disappeared. When it appeared again, it turned into a foot-long golden shuttle, flashing out of thin air from Guo Lin's palm.
What is that? Jiang Feng's pupils shrank, and this strange golden shuttle gave him a sense of danger. This made him a little funny. He thought that even if the smudge of the high-level magic refining spirit used the glacier to burst, it would not make the first-level refining king feel like this. However, this sense of crisis is indeed real, very strong, and very uncomfortable. People will inexplicably fear the unknown. Perhaps this is the reason. Jiang Feng shook his head and threw away his thoughts he shouldn't have. The purple magic thunder on the farewell staff in his hand became bigger and bigger, and had reached its peak.
"Go, Magic Purple Thunder Wave!" As soon as the words fell, a string of Magic Thunder flew out from the farewell staff. The size and power of each Magic Thunder were about the same as the ones that hit Guo Lin before, and this time there were five. If this attack hits the body, it would be peeled off even if it doesn't die. The speed was very fast, and it flew to Guo Lin in a moment.
"You can block it." This thought came out of my mind inexplicably. Guo Lin's palm opened and the golden shuttle rotated out of thin air above his palm. His arm stretched forward, and the golden shuttle, a foot-long golden shuttle stood quietly in the air and blocked in front of him. It rotated, and every time it rotated, a trace of pure and vast energy was emitted from it.
"Buzz, buzz..." Five consecutive sounds, the moment the five purple demon thunders touched the golden shuttle, they were immediately swallowed, merged into it, and turned into the energy of the golden shuttle itself. Jiang Feng widened his eyes. The magic purple thunder wave, but the most powerful magic he could use so far reached the level of the middle level third level, which was also his ability to put it in. Originally, he wanted to defeat Guo Lin with this move, but he didn't expect that he would be swallowed silently by the strange golden shuttle that was inexplicably summoned.
Jiang Feng's heart beat violently, and an indescribable sense of fear flowed through his whole body instantly. Looking at the golden shuttle, which was only a foot long in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a trembling feeling in his heart.
"The Wrath of the Sky." His lips moved slightly, and a death-induced spell exploded from the tip of his tongue. After a shocking sound, the golden shuttle disappeared out of thin air from his eyes. When it appeared again, it was already ten thousand meters high.
"Sizizi..." Despite the distance of ten thousand meters, Jiang Feng could feel a strong sense of oppression covering his whole body. He knew that he was locked and could not escape the upcoming attack no matter how hard he escaped.
"What can I withstand with the little spirit refining?" Jiang Feng roared, and a faint halo appeared on his body. It was a unique defensive substance for the King of Refining. For the King of Refining, this transparent substance is magic and can greatly improve the defensive ability of the King of Refining. Everyone calls it the Holy King Shield.
The sound of thunder fell from the sky. The space was torn, so bright that the fury of Zhutian, who was afraid to stare at, turned into a vertical thunderbolt, swallowing Jiang Feng. With a loud "boom", the sound spread a hundred miles away...