Chapter 99 Cold Beauty Power

For a moment of hesitation, Liu Zhiping over there has suffered a loss.

Seeing that this man turned around and fled, the old man surnamed Zhang was extremely angry.

What the fuck happened to you, run away if you can't beat it? What am I still doing here?

But think that the descendants of this Royal Spirit Sect only have the first level of practitioners, and this blue flying knife and eighth-order monster really make me very excited. How can they not take it?

At present, he ignored the two people who disappeared without a trace.

With a soft drink, he opened his mouth and spit out a small red fork. Seeing that the wind had risen to three feet in size, the agate was generally shiny, and the reddest place seemed to have blood oozed out, and a strange breath was emitted.

Lan Jiuzhen stood coldly on the back of the colorful glazed phoenix, like a fairy in heaven.

"Hmm! It's actually a blood soul fork. I don't know how many monks you have killed to refine such a magic weapon? Righteism, is this the so-called right path master?

Is this actually a magic weapon? Although it is a low-quality product.

"What I killed are all evil outside, and I have a clear conscience!"

Now he is doing the job of killing and grabbing treasure, but he speaks righteously. If Zhuo Tian is here, his nose will be crooked. He will definitely pinch his waist and scold him, and he will never stop until he digs out the old man's ancestral grave.

But Lan Jiuzhen has always liked to talk too much and scolded softly, "Then I have a clear conscience to kill you!"

"It's raining all over the sky!"

In a flash, countless blue crystal petals were shrouded in a light fog, hitting each other, flashing, dancing with different arcs, and surrounding the old man surnamed Zhang in the middle.

"You have so many blue flying knives!" The old man surnamed Zhang was shocked. He didn't know whether these were illusions or real, but he felt that there seemed to be sharp airflows on all sides of his body and hurriedly sacrificed the blue Ropa.

"Receed!" The blue Ropa rose to three feet in size and went up and down, not all for defense, but to take back the opponent's weapons.

"You are too arrogant!"

Lan Jiuzhen couldn't help but be angry. They were all at the level of local cultivation. Although the other party's level was slightly higher, how dare he despised her so much and want to accept her magic weapon?

The colorful glazed phoenix was also furious, and her head couldn't help stretching, and the thunder and fire kept attacking.

Seeing that under the continuous encirclement of the blue Ropa, slowly countless blue petals were surrounded by a large blue hydrangea, shining and flexible.

A smile appeared on the face of the old man surnamed Zhang. It turned out that the image of a righteous man was so evil and strange at this moment.

"Blood soul fork, go!"

The blood soul fork suddenly melted like a red dye falling into the water. The blood lines rippled, completely turning the space within ten feet into red. Looking out, the sky is red, the trees are red, the stones are red, and the mountains in the distance are also red, and the red seems to be countless strange practitioners. Slowly formed, each holding magic weapon surrounded Lan Jiuzhen and colorful glazed phoenix.

Lan Jiu really smiled coldly.

Everything is an illusion, and the means of the blood soul fork is diffusion, illusion and cohesion.

It was originally refined from the blood of many monks and blood clots. After the spread, its entity turned into a false spirit, and it was full of illusions, which made people feel that there was nowhere to hide from the practitioners who killed themselves, but had nowhere to hide. After being stunned, it ushered in the real attack and cohesion of the blood soul fork!

Its false spirit can condense and form anywhere and become a sharp entity again.

A part of the false qi will suddenly condense in your chest and then pierce it; it may also condense two parts on the top or back of your head at the same time, or more concentrated spikes will surround you, which is simply unpreventable.

Even if it is a shield, I'm afraid it's not easy to resist.

"Feng'er, thunder and fire are one!"

The two big heads of the colorful glazed phoenix turned and stared at each other a few meters apart. Suddenly, with a "roar" sound, he opened his mouth and suddenly spewed fire and thunder and lightning at the other party!

But they are not fighting, but merging! The thunder and lightning mixed with flames scattered and did not dissipate, but continued to expand and expand... Finally, the colorful glazed phoenix and Lan Jiuzhen were wrapped up, forming a huge fireball, and the middle and surface were constantly flashing with dazzling electric lightning.

The false spirit of the blood soul fork was completely excluded, surrounded by huge red flame balls flashing with thunder and lightning, but did not dare to go deep into it.

"The evil thing is most afraid of thunder and fire. Let's see how I can break you!"

"Boom!" The thunder and lightning fireball exploded like a blockbuster, and countless false spirits and evil spirits inside were burned clean in an instant!

"Consolidate!"

The old man surnamed Zhang was shocked and quickly collected the remaining false air, but the condensed blood soul fork was incomplete, with only one fork tip and half a handle...

He was very painful and quickly collected the broken blood soul fork into the sea to warm up.

At this time, he suddenly felt a little uneasy and didn't know what was wrong...

Look at the huge blue Ropa has surrounded countless blue petals into an increasingly small basketball... No, why doesn't it seem to have been forced to go together by Green Ropa? On the contrary, it seems that they are contracting and gathering by themselves?

In a moment, the countless petals have condensed into a round ball more than a foot long, crystal clear and blue light flashing.

The old man surnamed Zhang was overjoyed. He put up a protective cover to block the continuous explosion and fire of colorful glazed phoenixes. At the same time, he picked up the formula and pointed to the blue Ropa. The blue light was full of entanglement, wrapping the blue crystal ball-like thing.

"Haha! Haha! Collect it!" He laughed proudly.

I'm so happy. The blue balls condensed by these blue petals must be a strange treasure, but they are banned by the blue Ropa. How can they escape from his palm?

"Receed!" Lan Jiu is really cold.

"What!" The old man surnamed Zhang was shocked and lost his smile.

Instead of taking it back, I immediately felt that the blue crystal ball controlled the main blue Ropa? What the hell is this?!

Qing Luopa wrapped the crystal blue ball... No, who should be the crystal blue ball sucked the banned Qingwen Luopa and flew back to the hands of Lan Jiuzhen.

Lan Jiuzhen banned it and put it into the storage ring.

The old man surnamed Zhang was stunned. Is this still a descendant disciple of Yulingzong? Will he destroy his two magic weapons in an instant?!

Lan Jiuzhen held a crystal blue ball in his hand and stood on the back of a colorful glazed phoenix, with clothes and skirts fluttering, just like ordinary fairies.

"You... what kind of magic weapon are you?" The old man surnamed Zhang asked in disbelief.

"Blue Gold Dragon Ball." Lan Jiu is really indifferent.

"What!" The old man surnamed Zhang was so shocked that his chin was about to fall to the ground. How can there be such a huge blue and gold dragon ball in the world?!

Blue gold dragon beads are actually not real dragon beads.

It is a spiritual pearl produced by the alien ancient monster Blue Golden Sea Shell Beast for more than 10,000 years. This beast likes to eat the essence of hardware and all kinds of foreign ores. After turning into demons, it is often attacked by practitioners with this pearl ** practitioners. No matter how strong and hard the magic weapon is, it is difficult to leave a scar on the bead. On the contrary, the magic weapon is sucked and unable to move, and the blue gold sea beast takes back its full blessing.

A profound monk often goes through thousands of difficulties and obstacles to hunt a blue-gold sea shellfish beast, but the best blue-gold dragon ball is no more than the size of a fist. As long as you add a little when refining, you can greatly improve the strength of the strength of the weapon, and even refine the magic weapon level.

Now Lan Jiuzhen actually has a blue gold dragon ball more than a foot in diameter, and all the petals and finch flying knives are purely refined with blue gold sea beads. If this spreads, I'm afraid a group of monks will be killed.

"How dare you have such a treasure in the first stage of cultivation? Aren't you afraid of being chased?!" The old man surnamed Zhang was shocked.

"It won't spread out. If I tell you, you will die!" Lan Jiuzhen.

"It's raining all over the sky!"

The blue and gold dragon ball in Lan Jiuzhen's hand exploded. In the fog, countless blue petals overflowed with brilliance and roared, surrounding the old man surnamed Zhang.

"Let you have no way to go to heaven, and you can't escape!"

The old man surnamed Zhang struggled to hold his spiritual shield. Countless light petals with the whistling sound of tearing the airflow kept scratching his shield, leaving cracks one after another, and almost broke through several times.

Such passive defense is the most consuming and spiritual. However, the best magic weapon of the old man was destroyed. He took time to sacrifice ordinary top-quality magic weapons several times and put them outside with a burst of golden ge, all turned into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Slowly, the spiritual power of the old man surnamed Zhang couldn't support it. He shrank the shield and shrank, and finally it was almost attached to his body.

In this way, sooner or later he will be refined to death in the rain.

With a soft sound, a petal finally broke through his defense and silently passed through his right chest, and a piece of blood spewed out.

"That's all!"

The old man surnamed Zhang roared and shouted, "Bang!"

One arm exploded in an instant, and the shock wave formed by the huge blood mist enveloped dozens of feet, and countless blue petals were blown away!

Lan Jiuzhen was far away from him, holding up his spiritual power, and the strong impact made the defense shield shake and almost break.

After the old man surnamed Zhang sacrificed an arm and blew himself up, he finally temporarily got rid of the siege and fled with his sword.

"The spiritual power has been exhausted and seriously injured. Let's see how you escape!" Lan Jiu said indifferently.

With one hand, he gathered back all the blue petals and collected them into the dense sea, leaving only a blue sparrow.

"Feng'er, chase!"

The colorful glazed phoenix flapped its wings and chased after it.

The flying sword is not as fast as this flying beast. Moreover, the old man was seriously injured and his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was almost caught up in less than a moment.

"Bad girl, I will die with you!"

The old man surnamed Zhang knew that he would inevitably die. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he did not escape. He stopped and waited for Lan Jiuzhen to get close and blew himself up!

Lan Jiuzhen has also experienced a lot of battles as a strong cultivation, and has been guarding against him for a long time.

As soon as he saw the man in front of him stop, he let the colorful glazed phoenix brew the unity of thunder and fire.

The old man surnamed Zhang turned around and saw the two-headed peacock flying against a huge fireball shining with thunder and lightning. He couldn't help but look at it and muttered, "Fest your uncle..."

Before the words fell, with a bang, the thunderball flew over and blew him down from the air.

Fortunately, the practitioner's physique is strong enough to die.

The old man struggled in the bushes and was about to get up. Suddenly, he looked up and saw a dark shadow in front of him expanding again, and then he banged that he didn't know anything.

Zhuo Tian turned out from behind the woods and jumped and waved to Lan Jiuzhen, who was excitedly flying into the air with a big black stick.

"Sister, I killed a practitioner! This time I really killed it myself!"

“............”

"Did you kill it?"

What does it mean to rob in the fire? What does it mean to fall into the well... Lan Jiuzhen has completely understood.