Chapter 294 Jin Dan
However, to this extent, Mo Baili still did not use the last resort, and the face of the cloth clothes changed slightly.
Up to now, Bu Yi is almost unilaterally pressing down. Although there are many defense weapons of the other party and has not been able to kill and release them, he has almost forced the opposite magic repair into a desperate situation. He is only one step away from killing and sword, but this guy, by now, has not yet The useful means of spreading and dark places make the cloth frown.
"Is there any other way for this guy?"
The cloth has used almost eight points of mana, and pointed like a sword, controlling the flying sword. The power of the prefecture-level magic weapon is unparalleled, directly suppressing the magic weapon of 100 miles of magic, and the boundless sharpness is revealed. The whole world seems to only see the powerful sword spirit, purple, shining the whole world. Purple, this is the color of thunder.
Thinking of this, the cloth's face was cold and increased its mana again. Suddenly, the purple light in the sky flashed, directly pressing the black light to the earth. At the same time, the power of infinite thunder and lightning poured into the sword spirit. In the sword spirit, the boundless thunder snake suddenly gushed out. For a moment, the two magic weapons were gloomy and infinite. The black light suddenly faded a little, and was washed away by the boundless thunder, and almost half of the magic spirit on it was consumed, and it was about to be cut to the body of the magic weapon.
Flying swords pay attention to exerting their attack power to the limit. As long as the opponent's magic weapon is lower than the yellow level, it is almost half of everything. Only magic weapons above the mysterious level and the mysterious level can compete with one or two levels.
Among the monks in the Jindan period, the magic weapon on the body of Mo Baili is one of the monks who has seen the largest number of magic weapons in cloth. Two defensive magic weapons protect themselves like turtle shells, and there is also a set of unknown magic weapons. It can be said that there are already three magic weapons. Although this is not the most in the Golden Dan period, it is also a lot. , especially the defense magic weapon, not to mention the jade-like magic weapon mentioned on his body, can also release the thunder and lightning power, one of the forces of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, he met the cloth.
Mo Baili's face turned pale at this moment, and almost all his energy was spent on defense. He was directly bombarded by the earth by cloth clothes. The blood on his face advanced and retreated, and his eyes turned red. This was scared. He had never seen such a monk. In the refining period, he could compete with the Jindan period monks, even in the monastic world. The five emperors passed down by the gods are only the result of an equal division. Now it is really impossible for the other party to suppress it. Although the other party takes the flying sword of this level magic weapon, such a result is really appalling.
However, he is also not afraid. He still has the means, and the magic needle has not been used. He is waiting. When the cloth clothes devote all his energy to this side, his spirit will relax and set the universe in one fell swoop.
He has used this technique many times, and every time he will hit it. As long as he can kill the cloth clothes, no matter how many injuries he is now, it is secondary. That's a prefecture-level flying sword!
At this time, the flying sword above his head suddenly released a strong sword spirit again, and the thunder and lightning essence suddenly released, like thunder. It suddenly fell down. He had no time to defend at all, and was directly torn off most of his defense. The greedy ground-level flying sword immediately emitted a strong sword spirit, falling On his head, at this moment, he was immediately blown out of the sky by his soul. As long as the flying sword fell down, he immediately lost his head. Thinking of this, he dared to delay. As soon as his mind moved, his mana relaxed for a moment, and immediately launched a big killing needle hidden in the dark.
However, the power of thunder and lightning was dedicated to defeating the power of evil ghosts. The injury he suffered was not very serious. The countless ghosts penetrated into the magic power and could not resist the power of lightning. After a moment, it was refined into flying ash, and countless screams were made, which was extremely miserable.
The ghost is a strange life formed by the soul after the death of a human or animal, but it completely loses its own will and relies on instinct to survive. After being caught by the people of the devil's way and refining it into a magic weapon, it can specifically attack people's divine souls. They are inherently ignorant, which can ignore most laws. Power directly attacks people's souls.
The power of thunder and lightning is the most masculine power in the world, specializing in all evil mana, and these ghosts naturally stop talking about it.
After a while, the thunder and lightning in the sky dissipated, the mirror light disappeared, and everything disappeared. The figure of the cloth appeared in the air again. At this moment, although there was no harm on his body, his face was pale and bloodless. Obviously, he was hurt a lot.
However, after a while, he recovered.
"Damn demons actually sacrificed this kind of magic weapon. I don't know how many people have cultivated such a set of magic weapons." The cloth's face became extremely cold. He reached out and grabbed it, and a small silver cow hair needle suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a big killing needle. However, now this set of flying needles has completely lost its magic power and become extremely ordinary, as if it were embroidered needles.
Bu Yi looked at this set of flying needles and swore in his heart that he would kill all the monks when he saw this kind of monks in the future. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and took back the Ling Zhifei sword.
At the same time, two magic weapons and a black golden elixir appeared in the hands of the cloth, directly receiving two magic weapons, and the cloth looked at the golden elixir.
"Is this Jindan?"
In the hand of the cloth, he saw an egg-sized round black pill, which was pinched in his hand. The pill was now dull, emitting a faint and cold breath, and a very pure magic power floated out of it and disappeared into the air.
Seeing this, Buyi felt a little novel. It was the first time he saw the golden elixir. Although it was the golden elixir of the demon monk, he also understood that this thing was extremely precious even if it was a monk of that sect. This is pure vitality. Whether it is a demon yuan or a demon yuan, it is the purest power. The most precious thing cultivated by a monk in his life, a golden elixir, represents the life of a master of the golden elixir period, which is simply priceless.
In his hand, he has a strong desire to study coarse food and clothing, but he understands that this is not the time to study at all. The vitality fluctuation caused by the war between the two just now is extremely strong. At this time, I don't know how many people are staring at here, it's better to go first. Moreover, although it is rich in vitality, but The original magnet light is too strong, and the recovery is many times slower than usual. If it is targeted at this time, it will be outweigh the gains.