Chapter 712: Damaged Fairy
In the face of the siege of many magic soldiers, Xia Fengrao has thousands of means, and he can only bear it passively.
Xiaoyue Gun was the favorite magic soldier of the Qing Emperor in those years. The shadow of the gun was overflowing, so that Xia Feng's divine consciousness could not catch its trace at all. Every time, it can cause substantial harm to him.
Today's summer wind can be said to be being begged on all sides, and the continuous attacks of the divine soldiers made him unable to fight.
His body was dripping with blood, stained with blood in the sky, and the imperial scabbard in his hand was stained with his own blood. Xia Feng, holding the emperor's scabbard, had tough eyes and trended to avoid deadly attacks, and the space was cut through several dark cracks.
The dark turbulence constantly devours the aura around.
Xia Feng's eyes stared closely at the divine box on the sky. These divine objects were manipulated by the blood power of Yuzhu before his death. When the blood power is squandered, or there is no successor, it is the time to fight back.
It's not the right time yet.
In the face of the attack of the four divine soldiers, Xia Feng silently operated the wind emperor in his heart.
The wind source of many treasure halls, gently surging up, scattered between heaven and earth, seems to have heard the call. At the moment when Xia Feng was distracted, he only heard Changsun Su Shi shouting caution in panic in his mind.
The sky above Xia Feng's head suddenly became dark, and he raised his hand to take a look!
A groundbreaking halberd fell straight down, and the halberd cut through the space. It seemed that it was going to cut Xia Feng in half! Roar--!" The Dharma's body appeared, and Xia Feng turned into a hundred-foot giant, and the emperor's sheath converged the light, like an invincible weapon, dancing in his hand.
At the moment when the two magic soldiers collided, the red dragon whip fell sharply again and hit the place where his skin was already open. The severe pain made Xia Feng suddenly wake up. There was a cold wind from the back of the neck, and I didn't care so much.
The thunder dragon root in Dantian was buzzing.
A wisp of thunder appears at your fingertips, and you can't even look back.
The thunder and lightning hit the roaring moon gun, and the roaring moon gun was smashed dozens of miles away and was crumbling. It seems that the consumption of fairy power is basically the same.
Wang Wei in the distance looked at this scene, which can be said to be inhaling cold air!
"Is this really the magic box left by the Qing Emperor between heaven and earth? The power is so terrible. If you get this fairy treasure, I'm afraid you can count it in the virtual fairyland, right?
Wang Wei's eyes were terrriled and he looked at his eldest grandson Su Shi. Not only did he begin to guess the identity of the two people... When will there be such a proud man in the North Sea?
Changsun Su Shi was worried and wanted to use Hun Tianling to help Xia Feng more than once.
Xia Feng's expression didn't hurt at all, and she felt pain in her heart. While the divine consciousness is transmitted, Xia Feng constantly repeats that he can cope with it. Don't expose his identity...
How can the eldest grandson Su Shi not understand? If Xia Feng is alone, even if the ruins are not the opponents of the immortal king and others, he can also be free. Because of my own reasons, I shrink my hands and feet like this.
Even the real fairy magic means can't be used. Thinking of this, Changsun Su Shi can't help but feel a little guilty.
Just as she was sad, there was a shock roar in the sky!
With fists the size of a house, the dance is full of open-mindedness, and the momentum of flattening mountains and rivers, it will smash the halberd thousands of miles away! The red dragon whip is still sharp, but the magic wolf, who has been watching the battle, knows that his master is already a strong crossbow. He looks like a jackal, with scarlet eyes and a harsh roar.
The furry dog's claws waved fiercely at the red dragon whip!
The magic wolf's talent is originally a space rule.
I only saw that the space where the red dragon whip on the sky was located began to twist out of thin air, and the black hole only the size of a thumb seemed to be in a rapidly shrinking space.
The red dragon whip was suddenly attacked like this, and it was coldly sucked into the space! The thumb-sized black hole wants to destroy the red dragon whip alive.
"Bang--!"
The space shrank to the extreme, and most of the inhaled red dragon whip was spit out again in the explosion...
The red dragon whip is a divine soldier refined by the Qing Emperor who kills a dragon clan and mixes his dragon tendons and mixed with immortals. Although the power of space is terrible, the red dragon whip has not suffered any substantial damage, but the precious light on the original red dragon whip body is dimmed by 90%.
This has achieved benefits. After all, the power of the magic box is limited.
If you consume the immortal power above, you can't show the strongest posture of the divine soldier.
The magic wolf is also uncomfortable, and the use of such space means is also a lot of consumption on itself. Once again, it turned into a mini size and fell on the shoulder of the summer wind. With today's giant summer wind, the mini-sized puppy is like a grain of dust.
Breaking the halberd and the summer wind are in a group, and the two are tough!
Without the interference of the roaring moon gun and the red dragon whip, Xia Feng was finally able to free his hands to fight with the halberd. The pressure has been greatly reduced, so there is no delay. The sharp light flashes in Xia Feng's eyes, and the wind emperor, who has been running for a long time, can finally exert it.
"In the name of the Wind Emperor, call the source of heaven and earth!"
"In the name of the Wind Emperor, seal!"
The body of the summer wind, the rough big hands, and the lightning-like marks!
The chaotic wind wandering between heaven and earth suddenly twisted into a rope. Four invisible hands fell from the sky! The appearance of the invisible big hand was too sudden. The red dragon whip, the roaring moon gun and the demon mirror that had never been used on the sky were all captured by the invisible hand and could not be moved!
The roaring moon guns are bound by invisible hands and tremble constantly, trying to escape, but now they are obviously not strong enough. Fundamentality can't be shaken by the invisible big hands.
The halberd is fighting fiercely with Xia Feng, and the source of power is obviously much more than that of other magic soldiers and Xia Feng barely has the upper hand.
But... At this moment, an invisible hand held the broken halberd out of thin air.
The barren halberd made a trembling roar, and it actually moved three points. The invisible big hand couldn't stand it and was about to collapse. Xia Feng's eyes lit up. How could he not catch such an obvious flaw?
The dragon skills in the body have long been running, and the virtual shadow of a purple gold dragon behind him coils around the body. The dragon scales flow on the skin, and the tough skin, even the best spiritual weapon, will not be broken for a while.
The body is like a treasure!
Today's Xia Feng can definitely afford these four words. The tendons and veins are much tougher. The thunder dragon's spiritual root in his body spit out a series of exquisite thunderstorms. In the past, Xia Feng released a little thunder, and the tendons and veins were extremely painful. It was just that the body was too weak to control this power.
The dragon's skills are originally domineering. The thunders of heavenly disasters flow in the veins, and Xia Feng has no discomfort at all.
When he raised his hand, five fingers stretched out, and the dazzling thunder turned into five wandering dragons between his fingers. The thunder dragon swimming in the sky spewed a dragon breath, and the thunder that destroyed the world fell on the broken halberd.
"Boom--!"
The space was torn out of a huge black opening.
The halberd suffered such a fierce attack, and the precious light on his body suddenly faded. Xia Feng took a step forward and held the barren halberd, which was as heavy as a thousand. Although the power of breaking the halberd was consumed, he still tried to break free, and Xia Feng snorted coldly.
The imperial sword contained in Dantian exudes the momentum of combining imperial power and chaotic atmosphere.
The moment this momentum appeared, it was not honest, like a mouse seeing a cat. There is no resistance at all!
After finally subduing this divine soldier, the sharpness in Xia Feng's eyes flashed away!
"Su Shi, I want to refine this treasure, and you and the magic wolf will protect me!" Xia Feng spoke skillfuly, and after passing a message to Changsun Su Shi. The fairy treasure that was sealed around was released, and the fairy treasure without any power suddenly turned into a streamer and flew back to the divine war box.
The box seemed to wake up. After recalling the divine soldier, he was ready to escape into the void.
Xia Feng pointed out, and a thunderstorm fell from the sky and fiercely revealed his body.
Although the sky is full of the sky, the seal of the divine fire is ten miles.
Not only that, Xia Feng also took out countless spiritual stones and pinched out the fairy with both hands. The spiritual stones were immediately smashed and turned into endless aura and scattered around. The magnificent aura is manipulated by Xia Feng to form a formation. Unless the immortals of the level of the fairy king can you peep into the subtlety of the array.
After all this is done.
Xia Feng sat cross-legged, looking at the divine war box, and a red sun fire flew to its front in front of his fingers.
No matter how frightened the artifacts of the divine war box are, the divine fires fall all down, and the water around the divine war box can't be drained, and there is a tendency to refine it.
In the face of Xia Feng's rude power of divine fire, occasionally a trace of thunder overflowed, and the masterless soldier box was tortured enough.
To refine such divine soldiers, they need not only divine fire, but also essence blood and fairy baby qi.
Xia Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of blood, and Yuan Ying flew out of his mouth along the blood. Generally, the monk's Yuanying is rarely exposed to the outside world. After all, it is too fragile. Once he suffers a little trauma, it is a great disaster for the monk.
Today, in order to refine this treasure as quickly as possible, Xia Feng had to take risks.
Yuan Ying's expression was solemn, her little hands were pinched, and the precious light on her body was even better. A trace of pure breath came out of the body, turning into a torrent and rushing to the magic box refined by the divine fire.
After consuming so much fairy baby's qi at one time, Yuanying is obviously too much! Just when Xia Feng thought that this refining would take months...
In the Xumi ring, the tattered bottle suddenly trembled, and the pure green liquid flowed out of the mouth of the bottle, which flowed out of the ring and rushed to the fairy baby. Xia Feng hasn't reacted yet. The fairy baby's eyes flashed, shouted loudly, and swallowed all the pure green liquid.
The original weak look of the fairy baby was swept away!
And full of spirit, the endless fairy baby's gas turned into a torrent and poured into the divine war box. And the tattered bottle flowed out of green liquid three times. The fairy baby swallowed it three times and was full of energy. After three times, the bottle was silent.
Xia Feng not only smiled bitterly, but also bought this small bottle randomly at the beginning. Unexpectedly, he accidentally picked up a mysterious fairy treasure.
"Year... Even if you go back, you have left me such treasures. How are you doing there?" Xia Feng recalled the weak face, the pure white eyes that made people calm, and the eyelashes trembled slightly. After a long time, it turned into a sigh.