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Chapter 101 Shameless

"Rock Talisman!"

"Aoki Talisman!"

"Fireball Talisman!"

"Yin Lei Talisman!"

The red-clothed monk's defensive technique with its peculiar rebound power is very unique. When other aura-like magic shields are cast, the light shield is outside other magic weapons, but when he casts this technique,

When he came out, he pushed the Golden Crow Magic Shield and the white Soul Devouring Shield in front of him, which almost split into two halves, outside.

It seems that if he had enough magic shields, he could even cover the whole outside of this bubble-like aura shield with magic shields. In this way, the aura shield would have greater defensive power and would be less likely to be broken.

However, this also gave Wei Suo and Han Weiwei the opportunity to desperately attack his soul-eating shield that could destroy magic weapons...

The two of them smashed whatever talisman they caught. In just a blink of an eye, the red-clothed monk reacted. When he took back his rare soul-eating shield with a livid face, the small shield was burning with white phosphorus fire.

Many holes have been punched in it, and the aura has been greatly lost.

"I don't believe that you, a casual cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm, have more protective magic weapons than me!"

Seeing that the power of the fourth-level ice cone talisman had passed, the gloomy-looking monk in red stretched out his hand and shook out a magic weapon like a yellow handkerchief, which instantly turned into a square magic shield, blocking the

before.

It's just that this ** magic shield is obviously not made of fine gold, jade, or monster bone and armor, but is made of some extremely strong silk material...

"This is a defensive magic shield made from the bamboo silk of thousand-year-old golden mulberry bamboo. It can also be used as a semi-spiritual weapon or more, but it will not damage the magic weapon, so you can cut it as you like!" The old man in green robe probably hasn't been to the scene of a magic fight in person for 20,000 years.

, screaming with excitement.

"Use the big knife I gave you to cut as much as you want. There is no problem with this magic shield." Wei Suo took back all the magic talismans in Han Weiwei's hand, stopped attacking, and activated the cyan light shield again, focusing on

started to get defensive.

The old man in green robe was very excited, and it was indeed quite refreshing to activate different talismans one after another, but now Wei Suo still felt a little pain in his body unconsciously, after all, these were burned spiritual stones.

"Okay!" Han Weiwei felt that Liu Sanpao's disguised sword was very easy to use anyway, so she immediately activated Liu Sanpao's sword and slashed it hard on the golden mulberry bamboo shield...



The livid-faced monk in red didn't even look at the big sword inspired by Han Weiwei, because the material of this abnormal big knife was not under his flying sword. He had no choice but to rely on Wei Suo now.

He and Han Weiwei were helpless with their flying swords, so they killed Wei Suo first.

As for Han Weiwei, this red-clothed monk still had illusions in her heart, thinking that she could still capture Wei Suo alive after killing her.

After all, he coveted Han Weiwei's beauty very much and wanted to exploit her several times to get the best of her.

For a moment, both sides ignored each other's offensive weapons and started hacking each other desperately...

"Crack!" There was an explosion, and the power of the flying sword monk was quickly revealed. Although the attack power seemed to be only slightly stronger than Wei Suo's disguised sword, his attack speed was almost twice that of the sword.

Because an ordinary magical weapon like a broadsword will automatically fly back to the monk's hands after being directly activated, and then it will be activated again with true energy. However, his flying sword made a hard slash with a bang and was struck by the magic weapon.

After the shield is blocked, a circle can be used again

He cut it down again without stopping. And this is just because the red monk's cultivation level has not reached the stage of separation, so he cannot use the real sword control technique. Now he only uses some kind of object-taking technique to control the flying sword.

Otherwise, the flying sword's attack speed and power would be even higher.

In almost just a moment, with this explosion, the black iron shield behind Wei Suo was chopped off and fell like a broken fan...

But at the same time, Wei Suo crushed a pink bead in his hand.

A pinkish red cloud instantly enveloped the area of ​​20 to 30 feet around Wei Suo and Han Weiwei, making it impossible to see where the two were.

"Red Cloud Miasma Dharma Bead!"

The red-clothed monk's expression turned ugly again, and he controlled his flying sword, waiting for Wei Suo and Han Weiwei to take action to determine the specific positions of Wei Suo and Han Weiwei.

The rusty broadsword and a gourd shining with white light immediately pierced through the thick red clouds.

"I'll break this magic weapon of yours first." The red monk's eyes flashed sharply, and the green flying sword immediately slashed down on the white gourd...

In his opinion, after all, if the big sword can't be cut through, this white gourd should not be difficult to destroy. Moreover, the red cloud formed by the Red Cloud Miasma Pearl can only last for half a stick of incense, so he can use it up slowly.

, let’s wait until the red clouds dissipate.

But just when his green flying sword was about to strike the white gourd, a cloud of black water suddenly spurted out from the white gourd. The green flying sword that was hit by it suddenly lost its aura, and green smoke billowed out from it.

Many holes appeared.

The white gourd was immediately cut in half by the green flying sword, but the red monk screamed as if he had seen a ghost, "Corrion water!"

"Haha!" At the same time, in the ears of Wei Suo, who was wrapped in thick red clouds, the extremely excited laughter of the old man in green robes rang out again, "This guy is really unlucky. He happened to hit the end of my shopping spree... so many things,

The piles were piled up to death."

Amidst the mad laughter of the old man in green robe, Wei Suo carefully took out a blue-black bag, poured a burst of true energy into it, and directly hit the green flying sword whose spiritual light dimmed and whose speed also dropped.

go.

The blue-black bag instantly turned into flying ash, and a large cloud of blue-black phosphorus fire inside splashed out, completely covering the green flying sword.

"Zizzizi!"

When a little phosphorus fire the size of a firefly came into contact with the flying sword, it all adhered to the green flying sword and kept burning the flying sword.

"Yin Phosphorus Sand! You actually have so many vicious magical weapons on your body!"

As soon as the red monk screamed, all the aura on the green flying sword disappeared, and it fell down like a piece of iron... Then he didn't even look at the flying sword anymore, and turned around and went back crazily.

Escape.

"Do you dare to take advantage of my flying escape magic weapon?"

Wei Suo calmly sacrificed the somewhat ugly-looking White Jade Crane, and at the same time asked Han Weiwei beside him.

"Of course, have you seen any monks who dare not fly to escape from the magic weapon?" Han Weiwei immediately followed Wei Suo and stood on the white jade crane.

The white jade crane immediately staggered out of the thick red clouds.

Cold sweat rolled down the red monk's face, and he had lost all his usual arrogance. His flying escape technique was not as good as Wei Suo's White Jade Crane. He was trying to escape when he suddenly noticed someone on the left side in front of him. Look,

His eyes bulged...

Unknowingly, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei had flown in front of him, turning their heads sideways and looking at him coldly.

"There is an injustice, and there is a debtor. I only took people's spiritual stones to help them eliminate disasters. You and I have nothing to do with each other. Is it okay to leave a thin line in life and give me a way to survive?" Seeing that he could not escape, the monk in red begged for mercy.

Got up.

"Brother, in fact, we do have some feuds between us." Wei Suo said expressionlessly, "Do you still remember that you asked for a prefecture-level floor-to-ceiling stove room before? You were a

They forcibly snatched the stove room from my hands."

"Are you that little casual cultivator?"

The monk in red looked at Wei Suo and shouted in disbelief.

"Why, doesn't it look like it?" Wei Suo raised his hand, and the gold-mixed short spear in his hand shot out, hitting the golden mulberry bamboo shield in front of the red monk, "You asked me today

I have lost a lot of magic weapons and magic talismans. If you can leave everything on your body and strip naked to Liulingyue City, maybe I can still give you a way to survive..."

"I will give you all my spirit stone bag. There are four to five thousand low-grade spirit stones in it." The monk in red yelled. He was not a fool. He didn't want to hand over everything, only to be immediately killed by Wei Suo.

Killed at once.

"Wei Suo, who is that person coming behind him? Is he his helper?" At this time, Han Weiwei shouted with her face turning pale.

The red monk suddenly felt ecstatic and turned to look. But as soon as he turned his head, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei took the opportunity to slash at the shield in front of him with their broadswords and short dark gold spears.

, the golden mulberry and bamboo shield finally couldn't bear it anymore and cracked like a piece of silk.

"How shameless are you, lying to me at this time?" The monk in red howled with extreme grief and anger, because the mountains and forests behind him were empty.

But at the moment when he howled, Wei Suo's white jade crane had already entered within ten feet of him. The two red bracelets turned into two red lights and hit his chest directly.

Just go through his back.

Bang!

The red monk fell heavily to the ground, his hands and feet twitched for a moment, and then he died.

The white jade crane also landed.

"Wow!" As soon as Han Weiwei stepped off the white jade crane, she couldn't help but vomited to the side.

"No way? Wei Suo, you actually cultivated her? Be careful that her senior sister will arrest you and beat you to death!" The old man in green robe suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.

"You're as big as you." Wei Suo looked at Han Weiwei who was vomiting and vomiting, and said speechlessly, "You were so awesome just now, and you said that you have seen some monks who dare not take the flying magic weapon, and now they are taking it

After a while, you actually vomited like this, aren't you embarrassed?"

"Is it my fault?" Han Weiwei's face turned pale when the red monk was fooled just now, but she was not pretending to do so. She finally stopped vomiting and looked at Wei Suo's white jade crane speechlessly, "That magic weapon of yours is still considered flying.

Huh? It's shaking like this. I've never seen such a flying escape magic weapon."

***

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