The power of the fourth-level sword weapon, combined with the condensed thunder energy of all the Heavenly Tribulation, was beyond Chen Mobai's imagination.
With a clicking sound, the splendid golden beads cracked a crack.
Chen Mobai felt a slight resistance on his wrist, and then the Purple Lightning Sword suddenly sent out a suction force, sucking out 30% of the pure Yang spiritual energy in his Dantian Qi Sea.
In an instant, a wisp of dark purple thunder light lit up on the sword blade, and it quickly injected into the light of the divine thunder sword resting on the golden bead.
Rumble!
An earth-shaking loud noise resounded through the sky, and in the eyes of all the monks on the battlefield who stared in disbelief, there was only a slight crack spreading towards the entire golden bead.
Boom!
The splendid golden beads were completely shattered under the purple electric sword, turning into bright lights and flying down in the sky.
puff!
The moment the natal magical weapon was broken, Nan Xuanjing, who was connected with his mind, suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Then the clouds and mountains and rivers disappeared, and the figures of three alchemy monks appeared.
Fu Zongjue's real body was pale. Next to him, a tattered puppet with wooden purple lines exposed at the joints blocked Zhao Xuankang's Dragon Beating Whip and Nan Xuanjing's Jin Ge.
In order to ensure his own safety in this strategy of luring the snake out of the cave, Fu Zongjue, the Ziyang puppet that had been hidden for a long time, was naturally brought out. It was precisely because of this that he was able to survive the full siege of the two people on the opposite side.
But even so, Fu Zongjue is still in danger.
Zhao Xuankang took charge of the overall situation. When he saw Chen Mobai flying over not far away holding a purple sword, his expression changed drastically.
[Impossible, he has formed a pill. I have clearly arranged so many. Under the magic of Nightmare Prayer, even if he does not die, his vitality will be severely damaged. There is no hope of success...]
Zhao Xuankang was shocked when he saw Chen Mobai appear, but after all, he had practiced for a long time, and he quickly suppressed all the emotions in his heart, his eyes were cold and stern, and he raised the dragon-beating whip in his hand.
Spitting out a mouthful of essence and blood, this natal magical weapon received this powerful force and instantly turned red like blood. Amidst the dragon's roar, the dragon that was originally just a shadow suddenly seemed to be real. It opened its bloody mouth and faced Fu Zong in front of him.
Bite it down.
As long as he can kill one pill formation, even if the Shenmu Sect adds another Chen Mobai, the victory is still within his grasp.
But among the pill-forming monks here in the East Wasteland, none of them have the most life-saving tricks.
Fu Zongjue immediately took out a cyan talisman. This was a third-level high-grade talisman that Zhou Shengqing spent his efforts refining. After using it, a cyan aura enveloped his true body, blocking the dragon whip while also pulling it.
He left in the distance.
"I told you, you will die today!"
At this time, Nan Xuanjing also suppressed the backlash of the shattered magic weapon. He took a black pill, yelled and shook his hands toward the void. The spiritual energy around him surged toward the Jin Ge in his palm like ripples.
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Xuanxiao Dao Palace's famous "Sun Shooting God Art" began to bloom in the sky above this rock country, accompanied by the sound of spiritual energy rippling all over the sky, like a golden meteor falling from the sky, towards Fu Zong
Shoot away!
Fu Zongjue also maximized the power of the spiritual talisman in his palm, hoping to block Nan Xuanjing's fatal blow.
At this moment, a flash of flame suddenly appeared in front of him.
The flames dissipated, revealing Chen Mobai holding a purple sword.
With a cold expression on his face, he raised his hand that was not holding the sword, and a bronze mirror emerged, turning into a golden semicircular light shield.
The golden meteor transformed by Jin Ge hit the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror like it hit the earth's crust.
At this moment, all the monks who were looking directly at this scene were blinded by the blinding light.
What followed was an extremely powerful wave of spiritual energy and a huge shock wave.
The last thing that came was the rumble of thunder.
When the qi-training monks below could open their eyes, they saw purple light and golden light like two brilliant stars, constantly colliding in the air under the control of two alchemy-forming monks.
Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
I don’t know how many times Jin Ge and Liuyang Shenhuojing fought, but in the end Jin Ge’s light dimmed first.
This Jin Ge magic weapon was originally a loss magic weapon produced by Xuanxiao Dao Palace for the "Sun Shooting God Technique". It will explode to its maximum power during a fight, but it can basically no longer be used after that.
Failure to break through the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror's defense at the very beginning means that subsequent attempts will be in vain.
But Nan Xuanjing thought that as a monk at the peak of the middle stage of pill formation, he should easily win against a little guy who had just formed a pill, even if he didn't have a magical weapon or was injured.
Moreover, he still has four Jin Ge from the Sun Shooting God Technique in his storage bag.
However, if this spell is to be used to its full potential, it will take a period of time to gather the aura of heaven and earth.
"Brother Fu, do you need my help?"
But at this time, Chen Mobai was still concerned about Fu Zongjue on the other side, who was being beaten by Zhao Xuankang.
"Hmph, one on one, we puppet masters are not afraid of anyone!"
Fu Zongjue is also a bit arrogant. The effectiveness of Zhou Shengqing's magic talisman is still there, coupled with the miraculous power of Ziyang's puppet. Although he is a bit embarrassed in the scene, Zhao Xuankang can only suppress it. Without Nan Xuanjing's cooperation, he cannot make a fatal move.
hit.
"That's good, I can deal with this guy with peace of mind."
After receiving the reassuring answer, Chen Mobai turned to look at Nan Xuanjing opposite.
Nan Xuanjing then took out a golden flying sword, which was also a third-level magic weapon. He had received it from the sect when he had just formed the elixir.
He has been using this flying sword for decades, and it has already been running smoothly.
After the infusion of spiritual power, the golden flying sword transformed into two, two into four, and four into eight, evolving into a golden sword array in mid-air, covering Chen Mobai.
Facing this move, the Liuyang Divine Fire Mirror bloomed with pure white flames, burning the golden sword light into golden mist at the moment of contact.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After forming the elixir, Chen Mobai has been able to maximize the power of this third-level magic weapon.
And because his pure Yang spiritual power is perfectly matched with the Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror, the two magic weapons that come with this magic weapon, Xuanyang Divine Light and Pure Yang True Fire, can produce 120% of the power.
The Xuanyang Divine Light Transformation Shield withstood Nan Xuanjing's strongest sun-shooting magic technique, and when the Pure Yang True Fire burned, the golden flying sword buzzed and trembled, as if it could not bear it.
The five elements of fire overcome metal, and both Chen Mobai's magical weapons and techniques are of the Yang Fire attribute. Although he is inferior to Nan Xuanjing in terms of realm, when the latter was injured, he suppressed his opponent in turn.
Can be killed!
After exchanging two moves, this idea clearly appeared in Chen Mobai's mind.
He didn't know why he had this idea.
Just like instinct, Nan Xuanjing's existence has been transformed into a quantitative model in his mind, with some negative states on it, [injury] [missing magic weapon] [spiritual loss] [tiger and wolf medicine]...
Opposite Nanxuanjing, there is Chen Mobai's own model, with some positive buffs on its head, and some equipment columns and skill columns below.
[Purple Lightning Sword: Two swords can be used without losing the source.]
[Six Yang Divine Fire Mirror: The natal magical weapon is in perfect equipment status and is receiving a combat power bonus.]
[Pure Yang spiritual power: slight loss, blessed by the fire spirit body, blessed by the heavenly fire spiritual root.]
[Qing Yan Sword Evil] [Five Elements Sword Finger] [Wan Dharmakaya]...
"Is this a square inch book?"
Chen Mobai had a vague understanding, but felt that Fang Cun Shu didn't practice like this.
But at this time, he could only suppress all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and controlled the pure Yang true fire to condense into fireballs, blasting towards Nanxuanjing on the opposite side.
In the flash of golden light, Nan Xuanjing used a spell to condense spiritual energy into barriers, blocking the blow.
Chen Mobai clenched the purple electric sword in his palm and raised it!
Boom!
A purple-red thunder and lightning flashed in the sky. Although the power of the Heavenly Tribulation had been completely consumed by the sword that had just chopped the splendid golden beads, the Purple Lightning Sword could still use Chen Mobai's pure Yang spiritual power to perform
Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique.
Nan Xuanjing's expression changed when he saw this scene. He took out a yellow spiritual talisman with a distressed look on his face. After the spiritual power was activated, it turned into an earthy yellow light shield and enveloped his whole body.
However, after Chen Mobai raised his sword, he did not cut it down.
Although the Purple Lightning Sword is very strange, it has the same mind as Chen Mobai, and they use swords to control each other. If the owner does not let him kill him, he will be obedient and will not kill him.
It just feels a little uncomfortable to hold it in.
"Bad boy!"
When Nan Xuanjing saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse. After his spiritual talisman was activated, it could block any third-level attack, but the power of the defense would gradually weaken as time went by.
But if no one attacks, it can last for three days and three nights.
Although he cursed angrily and looked gloomy, he did not lose his mind and continued to gather his spiritual power to perform the Sun Shooting Art.
At this moment, a blaze of flame suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was Chen Mobai who used the Flame Escape from the ground, instantly crossing the distance between the two. A huge translucent skeletal claw appeared, and suddenly grasped the earth-yellow light shield.
A violent earth energy burst out, forcibly opening the Wan Dharmakaya.
But at this time, the fingertips of Wan Dharmakaya's skeleton claws suddenly condensed the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and then turned into five-color flames. Under the Five Elements Sword Formation, a glaze-like light was condensed, like the five elements.
The colorful mist condensed by the sword light violently rubbed against the khaki light mask, emitting even more terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.
Chen Mobai did not hesitate and commanded the purple electric sword to slash.
Rumble!
The purple electric sword that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly erupted, and the purple electric current burst out in an instant, turning into a huge purple lightning beam across the sky and the earth, striking hard at the soil that had been violently twisted and fluctuated under the bombardment of the Wanjian Dharma Body.
Above the yellow mask.
The fight between the two has attracted all the monks present. Whether they were building foundations or practicing Qi, they all stopped at this time. Looking at the mighty and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations in the mid-air, they all had horrified expressions on their faces.
Is this the heyday of the alchemy monk?
As time went by, the purple lightning beam across the sky and the earth slowly disappeared.
Nan Xuanjing, dripping with blood, appeared in front of everyone. He stretched out his right hand, covered with a layer of brilliant golden light, and held the purple electric sword that Chen Mobai had slashed with difficulty.
It's a pity that he can't block the power of the fourth-level sword.
The sword blade pierced directly through his palm and pierced his shoulder.
If Nan Xuanjing hadn't dodged at the critical moment, his head would have fallen to the ground.
"This sword..."
Nan Xuanjing finally realized something was wrong at this time. He originally thought that this sword was only a fourth-level low-grade sword.
"As the first pill-forming monk I have killed, I will give you a happy life."
Chen Mobai did not let Nan Xuanjing say the following words. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue-green light. With a single stroke, he had cut off the head of the Danjie monk from Xuanxiao Dao Palace.
"Junior brother!"
Zhao Xuankang had previously discovered that something was wrong with Chen Mobai, the new Danjie's combat power, and wanted to come over to help, but Mo Douguang had also eliminated Nan Shidao's true form hidden nearby, and arrived in time to stop him.
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"Now, it's your turn."
Mo Douguang was holding the Eternal Life Sword dripping with blood, looking at the desperate Zhao Xuankang with a dull look, and said coldly.
"You just wait for the great elder to cleanse Donghuang with blood."
After Zhao Xuankang gritted his teeth and said something, he took out a silver talisman.
Mo Douguang immediately slashed his sword at him, but when his sword light fell in front of Zhao Xuankang, it seemed to have cut into an illusion, flying through the air.
"Escape Talisman!"
Fu Zongjue couldn't help but scream in surprise when he saw Zhao Xuankang's figure being wrapped in silver light and gradually disappearing.
The fourth-level escape talisman, even in the hands of Yuanying monks, is a trump card for escape.
I didn't expect that Zhao Xuankang, a mere pill-forming person, would have such a talisman.
Chen Mobai, who had killed Nan Xuanjing, turned around and saw this scene. He couldn't help but frown, raised the purple electric sword in his hand, and poured his last spiritual power into it, urging him to use this sword today.
The last share of the sword.
It was a pity that after the sword light of the Purple Lightning Sword broke through the silver light, it only had less than 10% of its power left. After Zhao Xuankang withstood the sword forcefully, he disappeared in their eyes with hatred.
"It's a pity that I only killed one Nan Xuanjing, so I didn't do my full work."
Chen Mobai came over and said with a little regret.
"It would be great to kill one of them. Once Nan Xuanjing dies and Zhao Xuankang escapes, the Nanxuan Sect will exist in name only. From now on, the Rock Kingdom and the Xiao Kingdom will truly belong to our Shenmu Sect."
Fu Zongjue burst out laughing.
"This battle can be a complete victory, and Junior Brother Chen should be the first to take the lead."
After listening to Fu Zongjue's words, Chen Mobai shook his head modestly, saying that he alone would definitely not be able to kill Nan Xuanjing.
"With your cultivation level in the early stage of Dan Formation, you can slash with the sword in the middle stage. Your swordsmanship talent is even better than mine."
The one who said this was Mo Douguang. His most famous achievement was when he had just formed the elixir, he killed two third-level monsters of Yun Mengze with one against two.
When these words of praise came out of his mouth, there was no doubt that they were full of gold.