At the same time as Meng Yan took action, several powerful Saint King auras rushed up nearby and rushed straight towards Meng Yan. The speed was extremely fast and the power was even more powerful. The chilling aura contained within could not be expressed more clearly.
Got the intention.
If he didn't dodge and let these Saint King's blows hit him, Meng Yan would definitely not be able to bear it, but as if he didn't see it, he pinched the little fat man's neck and continued to exert force, as if he was determined to attack.
He strangled the person, but Meng Yan ignored it, which made his companions standing beside him anxious.
The five of them were all anxious, but among the five, Lan Bingmei understood the little man's thoughts the best and vaguely guessed his thoughts. She was even more uneasy about this and worried about the reactions of the other four, because no matter how you looked at it, this was obviously...
Meng Yan created an opportunity to test the reaction of these companions. If someone chooses to stand by and watch...
Fortunately, this did not happen. Lie Zhaoxia, who bowed to Meng Yan, immediately drew his sword. The sword rose like the sunrise, with brilliant golden light, and blocked an approaching holy king. The holy king was holding a golden pen and was originally looking at Lie Zhaoxia.
He was young and still had a contemptuous heart, but he didn't know that the heat on the golden sword was boiling, like a small sun igniting, and instantly melted half of his golden pen. He was so shocked that he was so shocked that he quickly backed up and stopped.
pace.
Mei Ying lightly raised her feet, and the shadow of her legs stirred up air waves, forming a mighty air wall. The attacking Holy King knew that he was encountering a powerful enemy and did not dare to be careless. He slashed out with his sword and collided with the air wall.
Remember, everyone retreated and became a confrontation. No one could take a step.
Even Hu Qingtian and Liu Lang did not stand idly by and automatically assisted Lan Bingmei in attacking. The three of them formed a formation to fight against a Holy King from the west.
"Junior! Looking for death!"
Among the three lines of attack and defense, Lan Bingmei's line is the weakest. One is Marrow Cleansing and the other is Muscle Changing. They are able to defeat a mid-level Saint King. There is a huge disparity in combat power. There is no comparison between the two sides. As soon as the handover begins,
Pressed down by the majestic power of the Holy King, the three of them joined hands to form a formation.
He couldn't resist it either. Hu Qingtian and Liu Lang were shaken away first. Liu Lang staggered and fell back seven or eight steps. Although Hu Qingtian only stopped after taking two steps back, his mouth was bleeding. The injury was not serious. And the front side was injured.
The situation of Blue Ice Rose, who has withstood the power of the Holy King, will only get worse.
The attacking Holy King smashed down with his stick, and all the ice rings released by Lan Bingmei were shattered. He had no choice but to block it with a thousand-color phoenix hairpin, and the sticks and hairpins struck each other. The weak phoenix hairpin suddenly shone brightly.
It spit out a dazzling colorful light, which contained extremely powerful force, and bit by bit, it withstood the downward blow of the golden stick.
"This is...the Imperial Soldier?"
The holy king holding the stick was horrified and moved. After the Heavenly Cleansing, as the number of holy kings increased significantly, the weapons from the bottom of the boxes of various sects were also uncovered one by one. The price of the imperial soldiers has dropped significantly, and many holy kings are wearing one.
The imperial soldiers are out and about, but there are differences among them.
A weapon is not just about holding it in your hand, it also requires the integration of people and soldiers. If the fit is not enough, the weapon will not be able to exert its own power, and even the amplification effect will be greatly reduced.
You may not be able to defeat a weapon below the Saint King. This extreme comparison is reality, and the so-called compatibility is nothing more than the cooperation between the person and the weapon, and gaining the recognition of the weapon.
In Lan Bingmei, what the Holy King saw was not only the compatibility between the weapon master and the weapon, but also the hidden imperial power emanating from the phoenix hairpin, which symbolized the gradual spirituality of this imperial weapon, and also
Begin to recognize the master, this is a rare case that is unique in ten thousand
, once the weapon that generates spiritual consciousness is recognized as the master, you can exert the full power of this weapon with almost no burden, regardless of level. In other words, even at the marrow-cleansing level, you can unleash an emperor's strike.
It was also a blow that he absolutely couldn't block...
Realizing that something was wrong, the Holy King suddenly used all his strength. His war stick turned into a hundred shadows and struck down randomly. He violently attacked Lan Bingmei who was holding the phoenix hairpin. He did not spare any effort. His strength was at least two levels lower than that of Lan Bingmei.
, couldn't resist it all at once, the defense drawn by Fengchai
The air-control shield was shattered, and when she saw that the stick was about to hit her face, and the scent disappeared, a feeling of fear just arose in her heart, when a small but warm palm suddenly touched her lower back, and then, a wave of
Incomparably hot power penetrated.
Lan Bingmei has been cultivating Xingbingshenjin hard during this period, and her strength has improved greatly. Xingbingshenjin is biased towards coldness, which originally conflicts with the input of this force, but she does not know what the principle of this warm current is.
After being input into the body, it actually echoes the true energy of Xingbing Shenjin, one yin and one yang, corresponding to the rotation, intertwined to form an endless, Tai Chi image of creation.
In an instant, the boundless force gathered at one point and shot out from the tip of the phoenix hairpin. The indigo ice flames were unstoppable and hit the holy king holding the stick. At the moment of contact, the battle stick was quickly covered by a layer of ice.
Freeze, that Holy King Company
He hurriedly abandoned his stick and withdrew his hand. He saw that before his weapon hit the ground, the ice shattered and cracks appeared one after another on the surface. The whole thing was destroyed. He broke out in a cold sweat. If he had just stopped a little late,
I'm afraid it's already...
Looking up, the holy king was frightened again. He had never heard of such a method that was not too lethal, but was specifically designed to destroy weapons. Eighty percent of a warrior's strength lies in weapons. If the weapon is disabled,
If I drop it, even if I am safe and sound,
There is no way to continue the fight, and at this moment, after the shocking blow, Lan Bingmei's vitality has been consumed a lot, but there is a layer of ice-blue flames faintly radiating from her body, especially the top of her head, as if a hat is gradually taking shape.
The imperial crown, the whole body is covered with a layer of imperial power...
"You...you are..."
Terrified, the holy king who had just lost his weapon did not dare to move forward and took two steps back. Lan Bingmei, who was relieved for this, collapsed, her feet became weak, and she almost fell, but
The hand behind her provided strength in time, allowing her to regain her breath quickly and stand firmly.
Turning her head slightly, Lan Bingmei caught a glimpse of Meng Yan. On the one hand, she was surprised that his strength was so powerful and powerful, far beyond the ordinary Yijin level. On the other hand, she was happy for his help. Just as she was about to say something, Meng Yan
He stood up first and asked questions loudly.
"The court is so famous, but what happened in the end was an obscene thing. The six of us brothers and sisters were sleeping well in the house. First, there were uninvited guests who climbed over the wall and invaded at night. Then there was you, who actually broke the wall directly for me...
May I ask what crime we have committed? Why is it necessary to break down the door in such a big way?"
"Hmph! You are so sophistry!" The Holy King whose weapon was destroyed said angrily: "We are just here to capture the fugitives. It has nothing to do with you. It's you..."
"Hey! Is he a fugitive?" Meng Yan glanced around, "Where did the fugitive go?"
There was no one else around, not to mention Yun Ziya, who had just taken the opportunity to escape... (To be continued...)