Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth spike on both sides
After realizing Wei Suo who was hiding, on the blue light curtain, the red-shirt monk in Ziwei Zong immediately took out a black box-like magic weapon, as if he wanted to sneak over, but unexpectedly attacked Wei Suo.
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When the monks present saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel sympathy for Wei Suo who was hiding.
"boom!"
But at this moment, a giant lightning pillar suddenly appeared in the sky, and a huge roar came from afar. Then, the giant lightning pillar smashed into a place in the Black Wood Islands.
"So thick!"
A scream of the female cultivator sounded on the sea.
"Celestial level magic?!"
The screams of male cultivators also sounded on the sea.
From this point of view, there is still a difference in the angle between this female cultivator and a male cultivator when looking at things at the first time. The female cultivator first sees whether the thing looks big or not thick, but the male cultivator notices this giant pillar of lightning.
In the end, it is useless. I saw that the thunder aura scattered on the surface of this giant thunder pillar condensed into dove-like shapes and flew everywhere. This kind of power is probably only available by a heavenly magic.
The power is so powerful.
As soon as he saw this giant thunder pillar, the minds of the two elders of the Mingyuan Sect were obviously shaken. Without saying hello, the six-sided refractive mirror swept towards that place.
"It's Ouranmeng!"
When the scene changed on the blue light curtain and two monks appeared, all the monks watching realized why these two elders of the Mingyuan Sect were a little nervous?
One of the two monks was wearing goose yellow robes, revealing a sharp and arrogant aura all over his body. It was the fifth level of the Mingyuan Sect's Mind Realm, and he was very sure to break through in twenty years.
Ou Ranmeng, a genius disciple who reached the Jindan stage cultivator.
The other one is a disciple of Ziwei Sect wearing a light green robe. This handsome and spiritual disciple of Ziwei Sect is a Feng Ling Root cultivator and also has a three-level cultivation level in the Mind Realm.
In the picture on the blue light curtain, a monster with a lion-headed eagle body and a bright red feather was falling from the air by the giant light pillar. The skin was blown apart by the lightning light, and it looked very
miserable.
Fire-feathered Griffon! This monster with a huge body that fell like a huge rock was a level six low-level fire-feathered Griffon.
Below this fallen fire-feathered griffin is a wide sea.
This sea surface is located between two large islands. At this moment, a disciple of Ziwei Sect wearing a light green robe was floating above his head.
The bead emits a line of green light, forming a blue light shield, covering the disciple of Ziwei Sect.
A blue light was jumping around Ou Ranmeng at an astonishing speed under the envoy of the Ziwei Sect disciple.
This azure blue light is a slender flying sword about four feet long, extremely agile.
There was a magic weapon like a willow branch floating in front of Ou Ranmeng. This thing looked crystal clear and constantly emitted a line of green light, blocking every stab of the flying sword.
As he waved his hand leisurely, two spiral golden lightning instantly condensed into a lightning spear in front of him, and suddenly pierced into the body of the falling fire-feathered griffin.
Judging from this scene, Ou Ranmeng was actually dealing with this monster and the disciples of Ziwei Sect at the same time, and he was still the one who had the upper hand.
At this moment, at least five or six hundred miles away, Wei Suo and the red-shirt monk were in the mountains, and there were obviously two halos. It was Wei Suo and the
A disciple of Ziwei Sect in a red shirt got into it.
Both sides were turned on, but this refractive mirror could only see one place.
For the elders of Mingyuan Sect and the vast majority of monks present, this is not difficult to choose.
On one hand, a genius disciple with an amazing cultivation level of the fifth level of the mindset and a powerful monk with a third level of the mindset and a flying sword, while on the other hand, a cultivator of the Sea Immortal Sect who was hiding and confronted with people. And on the other hand, a cultivator of the Sea Immortal Sect who was hiding and confronted with people. And it was a split-minded memorial.
When you encounter two levels of the state of mind when you encounter two levels of the state of mind, you will probably be killed by the other party without any suspense.
So these two elders of the Mingyuan Sect have not turned the refractive law to see where Wei Suo is.
At this moment, the monks on the sea suddenly burst into an exclamation.
There have been huge changes in the disciples of Ziwei Sect in the third level of the Mind Realm, and there have been very popular scenes.
I saw that the Ziwei Sect monk wearing a light green robe gritted his teeth when he saw that the situation was not good. He didn't know what secret method he had used. He turned a ball of green light into his hands and slapped his forehead.
"I have to fight for the first time, and I am the number one person in my life."
If Wei Suo was watching the fun outside at this moment and seeing such a scene, he would probably be unable to help but exclaim so much.
Because the Ziwei Sect monk slapped his forehead with his hands, not to mention his mouth, even his eyes, nostrils and ears, bleeding appeared on his face.
look.
But at the same time, a light green light flew out from behind the famous monk!
"Two Flying Swords!"
The monks on the entire sea suddenly burst into flames.
This light green light is actually a flying sword about three feet long and full of green. There are many bamboo leaves-like runes on the sword.
The difference between the flying sword of the commander is to rely on the sword technique to split a spiritual sense and rely on it.
A monk in the mind-staging period can only control one flying sword at most. This monk named Ziwei Sect can control two flying swords at the same time. It is obvious that the secret technique he used is a technique that forcibly splits the spiritual consciousness.
This kind of magic is like splitting the entire head in half. After casting the spell, it will cause great damage to the spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, the disciple of Ziwei Sect used this magic immediately, obviously because Ou Ranmeng, the opponent, was too powerful, and he was just trying his best.
Judging from the picture, the quality of these two flying swords is not low. If this disciple of Ziwei Sect uses the third level of the mind level, the power will definitely exceed that of two spiritual-level high-level magic weapons.
"No wonder Ziwei Sect dares to challenge Mingyuan Sect. The strength of this Ziwei Sect disciple, the twin flying sword, is no less than that of the ordinary fifth-level cultivator of the Mind Realm."
Seeing such a scene, such thoughts emerged in the minds of most monks on the surrounding sea.
But Ou Ranmeng still looked very casual.
A dark green light suddenly appeared in front of him.
This dark green light is a magic weapon that looks like a sickle. But this magic weapon that looks like a sickle is also very big! One person is tall, and the huge blade makes people feel chilling when they see it.
While this terrifying magic weapon was sacrificed, a stream of green light surged out from Ou Ranmeng's hands and wrapped around the magic weapon.
Immediately, with a flash of green light, the magic weapon had already slashed on the green light cover outside the cultivator of Ziwei Sect.
The cyan light shield was cut out like a layer of paper!
Two winds and waves visible to the naked eye were separated along the flight route of the Ou Ranmeng magic weapon. Although there was no sound, just looking at the scene that stirred up the two winds and waves, you can see this magic weapon.
How amazing is the power.
The disciples of Ziwei Sect in the blue light curtain were extremely shocked. Two sword lights were suddenly recycled and slashed on the sickle-shaped magic weapon.
However, these two flying swords, which were stronger than a top-grade spiritual defensive magic weapon, were directly cut into two pieces without stopping!
Amid the storm of the monks on the sea, a green light flashed, and the disciple of Ziwei Sect was streaked into two sections by being stretched.
This amazingly powerful disciple of Ziwei Sect was actually killed instantly by Ou Ranmeng!
Seeing this scene, even the face of the Jindan monk Zixing Zhenren was pale.
"This guy not only has heaven-level thunder magic, but also has magic tricks that can cooperate with magic weapons to improve the power of magic weapons! This attack probably has the power of a middle-grade magic weapon at Dao level. What's the power of such a magic weapon?
A monk in the state of mind can withstand it!"
Many monks present were sweating profusely.
If it were the Taoist magic weapon, the people of Ziwei Sect would have started to make trouble now. And now that the people of Ziwei Sect didn't speak out, it only means that Ou Ranmeng's magic weapon was at most the top-grade magic weapon of the spiritual level, but he
However, there are unique magic tricks that can be used to cooperate with this magic weapon, just like coating it with a layer of coating to enhance the attack power of this magic weapon.
It turns out that he is a genius disciple who is rare, and his strength is so strong!
On the blue light curtain, Ou Ranmeng calmly put the body of the fire-feathered griffin into the treasure bag, and then put all the things on the Ziwei Sect disciple who was killed instantly by him.
, and then disappeared on the sea in a flash.
The two elders of the Mingyuan Sect were so proud that they were dying.
So far, in the picture scanned by the refractive magic mirror, Ziwei Sect has lost three cultivators, and the Mingyuan Sect cultivators have been in the limelight.
After looking at each other, the two elders of the Mingyuan Sect glanced at the calm ancestor Xuanyuan with malicious intentions, and then immediately turned the refractive mirror towards Wei Suo's direction just now.
In the imagination of these two elders of the Ming Yuan Sect, Wei Suo's fate at this time should be very miserable.
"What!"
But what made the eyes of the two elders of the Mingyuan Sect suddenly widen in disbelief, and at the same time, the Zixing Zhenren and the other elders of the Ziwei Sect almost jumped up. A thief-like blue figure flashed.
It disappeared in the dense forest in front of it. In the open space behind, the body of the red-shirt monk was lying on the ground, and his whole body seemed to be crushed by some big stone.
Instant kill?
An unbelievable gasp sounded on the sea.
In other words, the moment Ou Ranmeng killed the disciple of the Ziwei Sect, the red-shirted monk was already dead. In other words, this guy from the Haixian Sect actually met and divided the parting.
Is the monk at the level of Mind Level killed instantly?
Two elders of the Mingyuan Sect with incredible expressions immediately controlled the refractive mirror and swept towards the direction where Wei Suo escaped.