Chapter seven hundred and ninety second instant destruction
The moment the silver giant sword appeared, both the surrounding rocks and the lush green grass were covered with a thick layer of frost in the blink of an eye.
The silver giant sword appeared very strangely, and suddenly appeared with a silent "buzz".
As soon as the giant swords appeared, they were divided into five groups, each with two giant swords and slashed at Ying Shi.
The first person to bear the brunt was Cui Ting. He had just felt something bad, and a bone-chilling chill had already swept to the top of his head. At the same time, an arrogant voice sounded in the ears of several people.
"You bastards, look at your grandfather's group of men who are unparalleled in the world. Kill them! Kill them!"
In a hurry, Cui Ting sneered.
"Ice attack, the rice pearl also emits brilliance!"
He is from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan, and he is a true expert in controlling the power of ice and snow. The same sneers as him were the other two foundation-building monks from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan.
"Maybe the other party is confused and actually uses the power of ice and snow to deal with the Snow Moon Wolf Clan."
Cui Ting's mouth was filled with sarcasm. The moment the frost air touched his body, the thin layer of ice that had just condensed on his body had completely melted away due to the flow of spiritual energy in his body.
At the same time, Cui Ting rubbed his hands, and a thicker icicle was instantly formed. As he smiled ferociously, the muscles of his arms stretched more than a circle, and a thick icicle with both hands was swept towards the silver giant sword above his head.
The other two foundation-building cultivators of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan also offered their ice and snow magic weapons, with great momentum, and they greeted them with sneers.
Completely opposite to the three foundation-building monks from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan are Ying Shisan and his companions from the Night Fox Clan.
Their bodies were quickly covered with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their bodies made a "kakakaka..." when they moved their hands and feet.
A series of cracking sounds, although still unable to stop the two of them from casting spells, were somewhat affected, causing their expressions to change.
The explosion sound was loud in an instant, and Cui Ting smiled ferociously, and the huge icicle in his hand hit the two silver giant swords that were slashed hard.
"Bang! Bang!" In the sound, a heavy uninterrupted force came from his hands, but he was forced down by him. At the same time, a stronger chill penetrated his body along his hands.
Cui Ting twisted his thick neck from side to side, enjoying the refreshing feeling brought to him by the cold.
"I don't know what kind of ice material these ten giant swords are made of, but the power of ice is so strong.
It is a good set of high-level magic weapons. Although it is not at the magic weapon level, a complete set of high-level magic weapons like this is extremely valuable and is not inferior to an ordinary mid-level magic weapon."
This thought flashed through his mind. He knew that the weapon refiners in "Luo Xing Valley" were also extremely skilled, but he never expected that he would encounter them.
Cui Ting's heart was filled with excitement. If this thing fell into his hands, his strength would definitely rise to a higher level immediately.
This is a rare set of ice magic weapons. Looking at the world of immortality, it is rare to see people using complete sets of magic weapons and magic weapons.
This value is something that even a magic weapon may not be able to exchange for. .
At the same time, he was already looking around for the arrogant cry just now, but he could not find the owner of this set of magical weapons.
Those who had the same idea as him were the other two foundation-building monks of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan. They also saw the extraordinary nature of this set of magical tools, and their eyes were full of greed.
Good things belong to whoever grabs them, and the two of them would not give up this great opportunity just because Cui Ting's cultivation level was higher than theirs.
It all happened in just a split second.
Cui Ting held a huge piece of ice in one hand to block the slashing silver giant sword. The white spiritual energy in his thick arms exploded violently, and he was about to block the two silver giant swords immediately.
At the same time, the other hand had already been slapped to his waist. He was going to use his magic weapon to trap the two silver giant swords first.
Then he went to control the other eight handles. He had already seen the thoughts of his companions, and of course he wanted to grab as many as possible.
There is nothing missing from the complete set of magical instruments.
But at the moment when he made a fierce move with one hand and the spiritual power in his hand exploded, his movement towards the storage bag stopped for a moment, and the evil smile on his face also froze.
He suddenly raised his head, and what caught his eyes was an unbelievable scene. Two silver giant swords that were supposed to be blown away by him, but at this time, the giant swords actually appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Before the forehead and neck.
With an indomitable and fierce aura, Cui Ting slashed hard again, and Cui Ting's eyes turned from dullness to fear in an instant.
At the same time, several exclamations of disbelief also rang out. Because these ten silver giant swords came unexpectedly, their immediate reaction was to block.
Except for the magic weapon Ying Shisan Yin, which is a net bag, the others are either spiritual energy condensed into physical objects to block, or swords and the like.
In a hurry, this reaction was actually correct, and it indeed blocked the attacking silver giant sword.
But what they didn't expect was that the giant swords, which were obviously very tough, broke into two pieces the moment they were blocked.
It slides down from both sides of one's magic weapon or spell very easily and as fast as lightning.
This left Cui Ting and the others completely unprepared. One moment, they could really feel the huge power coming from the opponent. The next moment, the upward power in their hands was gone.
What's even weirder is that the huge swords that broke into four pieces above each person's head suddenly condensed again without any warning during the fall.
Almost in a snap of the fingers, they transformed into two intact silver giant swords, and slashed at them at an even faster speed.
This turn of events caught several people off guard. In their previous battles with others, they had also encountered situations where the opponent's magic weapon was split into two or even turned into a larger number during the opponent's attack.
But those are all true and false, and they are used to blind people.
There are very few refining materials that can confuse the enemy and can be separated and rejoined. It is a great opportunity to get a few.
And when they touched the ten silver giant swords in front of them, they could tell that they were real objects and not illusory existences.
They would not have imagined how someone could obtain so many top-quality weapon-refining materials for such a huge giant sword, and there were so many of them, and in the end they would just refine it into a magic weapon.
When they are broken and then rejoined, there is no illusion at all.
All this happened so quickly that several people were unable to react further.
Their instinctive spiritual power surged out, and they used the protective light shield at all costs.
But it was too late. Except for Cui Ting and Ying Shisan who blocked the fatal blow, the other three people each let out a shrill scream and their huge heads rolled down.
In an instant, blood rained all over the sky, and the three headless corpses were grabbing around in vain with their hands. They even took a few steps aimlessly, and then collapsed to the ground.
Cui Ting was entirely due to his extraordinary strength. Although he was in the realm of fake elixirs, although things happened in a hurry, the two giant swords that merged in an instant only cut out two white lights on his forehead and neck.
After taking advantage of the opponent's slashing power, he quickly retreated backwards.
As for Ying Shisan, it was all because of his special magic weapon. The two silver giant swords were now covered by the large net bag he used.
As soon as the two giant swords entered the mesh bag, they immediately turned into countless pieces, but these countless pieces failed to escape from the mesh.
Although it is a net bag, it has become airtight under the protection of Ying Shisan's spiritual power.
In this way, Ying Shisan was the only one who could completely block the opponent's attack with the magic weapon in his hand.
At the same time, the strange things happening around him also fell into his eyes.
Ying Shisan was shocked. He looked at the silver fragments in the net bag again, and then he realized that there were some broken giant sword fragments.
Because the fragments could not escape, they turned into a mosquito with long mouthparts and a transparent body.
He had never seen this kind of mosquito before. It had a strange and gorgeous feel to it, and was different from any small insect monster he had seen before.
"It's a giant sword transformed into a monster!"
Instinct made him scream loudly, but it was too late. Along with his shouts, there were three shrill screams.
However, Cui Ting and Ying Shisan also reacted very quickly. After the opponent's strange attack failed, the two of them quickly flew back.
At this moment, there was no need to worry about retaining the magic power in the body, but they were not as fast as the people in the dark who had calculated and unintentional intentions.
As soon as Cui Ting moved, he felt his back hit a big mountain hard. This made the blood surge in his body, and his internal organs seemed to be mixed into a ball in an instant.
But before he was a god Shi Mingming glanced behind him, which was the sky above his group's way up the mountain.
But he could no longer think about all this. Cui Ting's body suddenly froze, and he felt that all his strength was rapidly passing away.
He lowered his head slowly, and the sharp pain that came from his internal organs was not caused by the force, but by a palm piercing his lower abdomen from behind.
Black spiritual power flashed on the palm of his hand, without a trace of blood on it. Cui Ting tried hard to turn around and see the attacker clearly.
But his head only twisted a little, and someone kicked him in the back. Amidst the roar, Cui Ting lost his breath.
Li Yan retracted his right leg, quickly pulled out his palm, and looked at the falling body indifferently.
At the same time, Ying Shisan, who was controlling the net bag with his spiritual power, was also retreating.
Suddenly, in his consciousness, a small group of purple water appeared out of thin air on the way back.
At this time, he was trying his best to escape and retreat, and he had most of his magic power under control. He was afraid that if he accidentally escaped from the trap by those dense mosquitoes, he would be in trouble.
This small group of purple water appeared very suddenly. There was no aura fluctuation before. Ying Shisan was so frightened that he crashed into the purple water.
Immediately, the sound of "Zizzizi..." was heard continuously, and a big hole was instantly corroded by the purple water on Ying Shisan's back.
But before he screamed out in pain, he immediately felt a chill in his heart, and then a bloody and beating heart on his chest was thrust forward by a thick, transparent mouthpart.
Looking at his heart that was still beating violently, Ying Shisan was stunned for a moment, then let out a shrill scream, and at the same time, his body went limp and fell down.
Only then did a gloomy voice sound from behind.
"Do you want to take away my sons?"
And all of this happened in less than three breaths.
Sect Leader Wang and others who were quickly descending the mountain also felt the approaching pursuers, and involuntarily scanned them away with vigilance.
Then a strange scene appeared in her consciousness. First, in a dazzling silver light, three screams rose into the sky, and several heads rolled to the ground in a rain of blood.
The screams immediately made the ancestor of the Feng family turn around, and then he saw two figures shooting backwards like arrows in his consciousness.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from the ground like a ghost, appeared in the air quietly, and then pierced one of the retreating figures with a palm.
At the same time, green smoke suddenly rose from the other side, and a handsome young man from the Night Fox tribe was lifted directly into the air by a monster that spun out from behind the rock.
All this happened too fast, especially considering the cultivation level of these five people. The leader of the Wang family had just fought against each other.
The two of them couldn't help but smack their feet, and Master Wang's pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes revealed a look of disbelief.