Chapter 293 Repression

After thinking about this truth, he understood why this heavenly sword formula has a great effect on the improvement of divine consciousness, but he doesn't care much about the sword formula itself.

"Is it divine consciousness that ultimately determines combat effectiveness?" Bu Yi thought of this in an instant.

In the past few months, his cultivation has soared very quickly. Up to now, he doesn't even know how much combat effectiveness he has. This sword full of magic power immediately made him understand that his magic power has reached a very terrible level, and he can completely compete with the general Jindan period. Although the cultivation is not as high as that of the other party, the strength of your own consciousness and mana strength can already compete with the other party, and there is no need to be afraid at all.

The magic master was shocked at this moment, patted the sword spirit of the cloth, immediately stopped and stood in the void, and shouted coldly, "Who the hell are you? How can you have such strength? There can't be such a person in the practice!"

Bu Yi understood that his own strength could be above the right hand. He was not polite and said, "Of course I'm not Sanxiu. Hey hey, since you come to the door, just stay!" Speaking of this, with a wave of the sword, several two-finger-wide sword spirits waved out, pointing directly at the master of the magic golden elixir. Although these swords are not as exaggerated as before, the horrible sword spirit contained in them may not be small as before. The strong sword spirit, with the power of destruction, is cut straight away.

When the magic master saw this, his face changed and he sneered. He saw that the magic weapon in his hand was a very great magic weapon. The kendo magic weapon was very powerful. With his strength, he could not resist at all. He hurriedly waved his hands and threw out a magic weapon in front of him.

As soon as this magic weapon flew out, it immediately became bigger. It looked like a seal, which emitted a strong force. Obviously, it was a magic weapon. Looking at the quality, it seemed to be a mysterious magic weapon. The strong spirit around it immediately attracted the void, and the powerful power protected the demon master strictly.

The strong sword spirit hit the magic weapon. As soon as the sharp sword spirit came into contact, it cut off the spirit of the magic weapon itself and cut it on the body of the magic weapon without stopping. With a thorn sound, the sword spirit collided with the magic weapon, and suddenly left a few marks on it.

The magic master's face changed greatly, and the magic weapon was cut off, which means that his own mana quality is not as good as the opponent's mana at all. Even if he uses the magic weapon, the opponent's sword spirit is so strong that he actually left marks on his magic weapon. It's really amazing. Moreover, looking at that, he doesn't seem to be useful at all. All out.. Thinking of this, he immediately had the idea of retreating, but he understood that the cloth was made of Leifa, and the speed of flight escape was absolutely not slow, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"I can't die here so simply. It's too aggrieved." Being beaten so awkwardly by a boy in the refining period, Mo Baili felt that his luck was really bad. How could he meet such a killing god?

At the same time, while resisting the sword spirit of the cloth, he released it. Suddenly, his wrists trembled, and dozens of black tiny mana rushed into the nearby void and disappeared.

When the hundreds of feet of sword spirit fell, the thick destruction sword on it suddenly enveloped his head, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Fight." He put his hands one by one, and all his magic power rushed to the two magic weapons, and at the same time A mouthful of blood spewed out and drenched on the magic weapon, which immediately stimulated the potential of these two magic weapons, emitting strong black treasures, cruelty, dark, filth, evil and other breaths, covering several acres.

At this time, the sword spirit burst down.

The strong sword spirit fell on the black treasure light with the will to destroy like thunder, with thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, judging all evil forces. Suddenly, the black treasure light was completely suppressed, and the sword spirit was cut off. A strong spiritual will clashed between the sword spirit and the treasure light. The magic power was stirred, and the sword spirit was roaring. Meanwhile, from extremely fast to extremely slow, between the sword front and the black treasure light, a strong vitality stirred and launched a strong contest.

In the sky, a sword light condensed into purple, like a purple point, cut down. Under the sword light, a black breath condensed by a black magic light firmly resisted the sword gas. In it, the black thunder and lightning swam like an electric snake, the mana was exciting, and the endless vitality riots were different from two different The mana was ejected, and there was a sudden darkness between heaven and earth, leaving only these two mana, which are also the strength of eight-level spells. The range of mana fluctuations is very wide. In the air full of infinite magnetic power in the small light realm, it has also spread hundreds of miles away, alarming the view of countless strong people.

At this moment, they are almost fighting their own best.

Cloth clothes pointed to the flying sword with one hand and called the sword finger. Under the pressure of his hands, it was obvious that the fingertips were entangled in the fight. Obviously, the mana had reached its peak. Although it had not been exhausted, it had almost used all its strength. If it hadn't been for the unknown evil magic weapon in the powerful place, it would have broken the opponent's magic weapon at this time. Looking at Mo Baili again, this time his whole body trembled and his face turned red. Obviously, he had reached the limit.

At this time, the cloth's face turned cold, and his fingers pressed down. He used a bit of mana again. The sword spirit rose wildly, and the fierce sword light pressed down. Suddenly, the magic light of Mo Baili was pressed down. The sharp sword spirit, with a strong sense of tearing the sword, pressed the magic light of Mo Baili directly to the ground and directly bombarded out a big Pit, but the magic light is endless, and it seems to have endless mana to supplement, and it refuses to surrender.

"Unfortunately, the time for me to practice the heavenly sword formula is still short, and I can't maximize its power. Otherwise, the magic weapon of the level can be cut with one blow." It's a pity in the heart of the cloth.

The toughness of the master of Jindan period was beyond his expectation, and he was so swordyly suppressed by the cloth that he did not retreat and his mana was still unbroken. It's not that he didn't kill this man with all his strength, but that a trace of chill came from the air, which made the cloth have to separate part of the spirit and face the inexplicable needle-shaped magic weapon.

The needle-shaped magic weapon is dedicated to breaking the body and protecting the body, which is extremely damaged. The cloth clothes would rather slowly clean up the man than be touched by the needle-shaped magic weapon. The power of this kind of magic weapon cannot be underestimated. The needle-shaped mana like cow hair is really difficult to defend.