Chapter 347: Obtaining the treasure, pulling chestnuts from the fire
"Bang bang bang..."
The hunting and roaring winds are, after all, just the wind whirlwind that accompanies the Millennium Strike when it is born.
Under the bombardment of Tai'a Seven Star Sword, it exploded and disappeared without a trace.
The Millennium Strike was close at hand, but Su Twelve did not reach out to grab it. Instead, with caution, he took out the fly whisk and rolled it towards the hilt of the Millennium Strike.
And at the moment when the whisk hit the thousand-year blow.
Sudden.
Su Twelve's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he felt the pressure doubled!
I didn't wait to figure out what was going on.
"Wow!"
The blue water of the lake surged, stirring up dozens of feet of waves. Among the waves, Master Xuan Tong's Blood Moon Soul Chakra soared into the sky.
The flywheel rotated, making a tinkling sound, and headed straight for Su Twelve with fierce murderous intent.
"not good!"
Seeing this flywheel, Su Twelve's expression changed immediately.
He yelled out loud, used the whisk in his hand to strike a thousand-year strike, decisively activated the flying sword at his feet, and dodged away into the distance.
The Tai'a Seven Star Sword turned into seven streams of light and quickly met the flying wheel that suddenly appeared.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
There were crisp sounds in all directions, and bright sparks flew in all directions. The Tai'a Seven-Star Sword moved quickly and retreated quickly.
As the flywheel rotates, it directly releases a large amount of power from the flying sword, and even knocks the flying sword away.
On the other hand, the speed of the rapidly rotating Blood Moon Spiritual Wheel increased instead of decreasing.
Thick blood mist escaped from it, like a blood moon.
The blood moon rises into the sky, its momentum is like a rainbow, and its power is unstoppable!!!
This... is the method of the powerful Jindan?
Damn it, the leader of the Xuanyin Sect is really not a simple person, he actually left behind such a secret trick!!!
Seeing the speed of the flywheel greatly increased and its power soaring, Su Twelve frowned and secretly complained in his heart.
The whisk in the hand is dragging a thousand-year blow. It cannot be said that it is dragging a mountain, but it is like dragging a weight of ten thousand kilograms.
The thought of giving up appeared in his mind all the time.
But Su Twelve knew very well that with the speed of this flywheel, even if he let go of the Millennium Strike and ran away now, he would never be able to escape.
"Fight!"
Heartbroken, Su Twelve gritted his teeth and tried hard to dust the whisk in his hand.
The fly whisk was completely shrouded in true energy, and he pulled the Thousand Years Strike and swung it with all his strength.
"Qiang..."
The Millennium Strike drew a perfect parabolic arc in the air and met the flying wheel.
Accompanied by a muffled sound, the thousand-year blow did not move at all.
On the other hand, the Blood Moon Soul-losing Wheel was directly knocked away, and several cracks appeared faintly on the corner where it hit.
"Hiss...this magic weapon is so powerful?"
Su Twelve's eyes widened instantly and he was shocked.
All of this was just a temporary idea on his part, but he didn't expect the effect to be so surprising.
At the same time, Master Xantong, who was having a heated fight with Ren Yunzong, frowned slightly, and a flash of anger quickly flashed in his eyes.
snort!
What a cunning boy!
I am too old to leave you alone today.
He secretly thought in his heart that Master Xuan Tong didn't do anything more and was still fighting with all his strength. But the strange red light in his eyes kept flashing.
Under Su Twelve's gaze, even after the flywheel was knocked away, the remaining energy did not dissipate.
The flywheel was still making a clanging sound, drawing an arc in the air and attacking Su Twelve again.
Staring at the flywheel in front of him with all his concentration, Su Twelve did not dare to be careless. The true energy in his body was rushing, so he had to repeat his old tricks.
"Whizzing……"
However, before the Millennium Strike hit the flywheel, several bloody cold lights were seen flying out from the flywheel.
The attack power of this blood-colored cold light was far inferior to that of the flywheel, but when the cold light flew out, it directly hit the fly whisk that was pulling the thousand-year strike at an extremely fast speed.
Most of the three thousand fly whisks were instantly broken by this blow.
The remaining half of the fly whisk also bent twice under the impact of this force.
"call……"
The Millennium Strike swings in the air, and its arc changes again
, actually went directly to Su Twelve Faces Gate at a faster speed.
Even without any real energy, just relying on the power of the magic weapon itself made Su Twelve feel frightened in his heart and his hands and feet were cold.
The blood moon soul-destroying wheel took advantage of the situation, and the blood moon reappeared, threatening to cut Su Twelve in half.
In an instant, the situation was reversed, Su Twelve's face changed again and again, his face was pale, without any trace of blood.
The Millennium Strike and the Blood Moon Soul-Wrecking Wheel were two attacks that struck one after the other.
With such an offensive, he could only dodge one of them at most.
However, in fact, no matter which attack, he cannot easily resist with his current strength.
With his life hanging by a thread, Su Twelve couldn't help but breathe faster, but his mind was as peaceful as ever.
Almost at the moment when the situation was reversed, a bold idea appeared in Su Twelve's mind.
Don't bother to think carefully about whether the method will be effective.
Staring closely at the thousand-year strike rising into the sky, Su Twelve decisively activated the rock shield to stand in front of him.
"Crack!"
Under the impact of a thousand-year blow, the rock shield, which had always been as solid as a rock, fell apart in an instant.
Countless fragments peeled off, and in a moment only a fingernail-sized fragment was left in the middle, engraved with the 'swastika' character.
The fragments only stayed for a moment, and then, under the impact of the Millennium Strike, they turned into light and flew backwards, hitting Su Twelve hard.
"puff!"
Along with a muffled sound, Su Twelve felt pain in his chest.
But he didn't notice the swastika on the fragment, and just thought it was hit by the exploding fragments.
I felt that the injury was not serious and did not have much impact, so I did not pay too much attention to it.
In contrast, the destruction of the rock shield really made him feel heartbroken.
However, now is not the time to feel distressed.
A thousand-year blow defeated the rock shield, and its strength also decreased sharply.
Staring at the flywheel that followed, Su Twelve raised his hand, and a long bow appeared in his hand.
The moment the long bow appeared, Su Twelve mobilized his true energy to wrap the Red Cloud Bow, and the bow string was placed directly on the hilt of the Thousand-Year Strike Sword.
Under the stimulation of the true energy, the direction of the Millennium Strike was reversed, and the sword's edge was pointed directly at the flywheel.
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Su Twelve simply drew his bow and shot an arrow, using the Millennium Strike as an arrow, and shot an astonishing arrow.
From the destruction of the rock shield, to the appearance of the Red Cloud Bow, to the flying out of the Millennium Strike, everything was completed in a breath.
The movements are done in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the Red Cloud Bow in Su Twelve's hand was directly cut into several sections by the invisible sword energy.
And the Millennium Strike also flew out, hitting the flying wheel that followed at a faster speed.
"boom!"
There are no bright sparks and no loud sounds.
Facing the Millennium Strike, the flywheel was as fragile as a piece of tofu, being split into two.
The overwhelming offensive turned into nothing in an instant.
The moment the Blood Desire Soul Wheel was destroyed, a scream came from it, followed by a wisp of bloody mist escaping from the wheel.
Blood mist rose into the sky, and an afterimage the size of a finger was faintly visible in it.
Huh? Is this a split soul? Or what?
No wonder this flywheel is so difficult to deal with! It seems that it must have been refined using special techniques.
It's a pity that we can't activate the Ten Thousand Soul Flags in time, otherwise we will definitely let the old monster with Xuan Tong suffer the consequences!!!
Fortunately, I finally escaped a disaster, which is a blessing among misfortunes!
Su Twelve muttered secretly in his heart and quickly stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth to restore the true energy in his body as quickly as possible.
The blood mist appeared suddenly and as fast as lightning. Even if he had the intention to stop it, he would still have difficulty dealing with it.
And this scene also made him more understanding and fearful of the methods of the powerful Jindan.
As a spiritual weapon, Master Xuan Tong's strange flywheel is obviously unusual.
However, this is not the time to delve into these matters. Rather than dealing with Master Xuan Tong, bringing back the Millennium Strike is the key.