Junlin

Chapter 392 Killing Yuanying

In the stone hall, which is ten feet wide and long. At this moment, it was only an abnormally narrow and sweet, three consecutive fights, which made the whole temple overflow with wind. If it hadn't been for the maintenance of the spiritual array here. The whole stone hall is about to collapse almost immediately.

Yan Zhi retreated slightly under the power of Yue Yu's fist, and his feet were slightly on the ground, so he took a sword again and cut to the opposite side. Whether it is momentum, it will be far better than before!

At this time, he saw that the white sword that had just taken on his blow stabbed out of the void again, and then came straight to him.

Ding!

After a soft sound, the snow-colored sword turned into countless silver-white silk threads at the moment of the tip of the sword, and rolled back to remove Yan Zhi's huge power.

And this time, the power Yan Zhi felt from the sword in his hand was 3,600 stones!

"How is that possible?"

With this powerful collision, Yan Zhi has been trying to suppress his hidden spiritual reaction. They all shook violently at this moment, and their whole body's qi and blood were almost completely out of control!

However, he was even more surprised that the owner of the snow sword suddenly increased the power of multiples! At the first blow, it was only 1,700 stones, the second blow. But it has been raised to 3,600 stones and more!

In this way, the person who is hidden in the void has actually not made all his strength and wants to make him despise?

Thinking back on the previous situation, Yan Zhi's heart has already gone.

When he just repelled the strange bronze mirror, he was already the end of the crossbow. Therefore, this person retreated from the enemy with half his strength, and it was not until now that he really went all out!

And it was this mysterious misjudgment that delayed him half of his time.

Strange to say, although the true spirit from this man's sword contains a kind of power that makes his soul almost shaken. Its own quality is not very high, and it does not go beyond the scope of spiritual virtual monks. But why this person? But with such amazing power? To know the peak of the general golden elixir, with the mana, the top is only 1,400 stones. It's only six thousand and six hundred stones!

With a cold smile, Yan Zhi stopped his thoughts in an instant. So what if it's 3,600 stones? Although he was a Yuanying monk in the early Jin Dynasty, if he did it with all his strength, he would also have the power of 6,000 stones!

No matter what the situation of this person is, the blow just now is enough to make this person die on the spot! In front of him, he is still just an ant.

His eyes were about to move back to Yue Yu. Yan Zhijian's momentum is still unfailing, and the bronze mirror that returned to this person with one sword was completely cut into pieces! Although the five elements of the treasure is surprisingly strong, he was just as early as the first sword. It has caused its internal damage. It is logical to smash it at this moment.

But in Yan Zhi, he was ready to use another sword and cut off the young man's head in front of him for a moment, his pupils suddenly shrank. The thousands of silver threads are scattered and condensed. Then he stabbed again without stopping. It's not just the amazing speed of the sword. The snow-white sword also flashed with red light, which was full of energy. It doesn't seem to be under the second blow just now.

Yan Zhi's face was pale, and he struggled to suppress the use of Taoism and those magic weapons with him to resist **.

Within such a fairy array, its own spiritual power fluctuates greatly, and the reaction force of the spiritual array is stronger. This Xuan only uses the power of the body and the sword in his hand. He can barely control his own mana, but once he uses Taoism, he is afraid that he will be killed on the spot in the blink of an eye! At that time, there was no life, even if he could kill Yue Yu. The gains outweigh the losses.

, Wang Bibibei

In a moment. Yan Zhi's thoughts changed a lot, and in the end he had no choice but to retreat. To avoid the snow-colored sword. There was a burst of surprise in his heart. If it was an ordinary Jindan monk, after the tough fight, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Why did this person reply so quickly and reorganized his sword?

Chu Yun is also shocked at this moment. He was not wrong just now. The snow-colored sword just now, whether it is the characteristic or the Taoist method attached to the sword. They are all similar to Mu Xiyao's Qiansi Snow Sword. It's just a little different. The combat power is also stronger than the previous one!

Who is the owner of this sword? Could it be that it is a puppet with a similar appearance to Xi Yao at the bottom of the sea that day?

Three hundred and sixty-five silver needles in front of him hit him like rain again. Yue Yu is distracted, whether it is the wind sword in the distance. It is still these three wonderful thunder needles, under the oppression of Yan Zhi at this moment. But it can be used freely. And the sad sound knife, the sad sound of the six turns, has forced them to support it hard. In addition, its empty right hand can also manipulate the spiritual array, forcing the flowers to attack people, and has to drive the gate of the ten directions to dodge around,

After a strong thunder light, the blood shield in front of Chu Yun. It has been broken again" was quickly pierced out by the Sanmiao Ruyi thunder needle.

This Xuan Chuyun almost forgot to resist. It was not until the flashing thunder on the silver needle had arrived in front of him that he secretly said something bad, and the whole person turned into a ball of blood and dispersed. It's only now that I know how to dodge, but it's too late.

When the array of thunder condensed, the electric currents with the thickness of countless wrists spread everywhere, which made him almost encounter the house of destruction in an instant. Most of the blood shadows of the whole body are like fields. And the three hundred and sixty-five wonderful thunder needles seemed to be still calm, chasing the remnants of the blood light that had escaped by chance, releasing thunder and lightning. It seems that it only takes a moment. These blood droplets can be completely extinguished.

At this moment, among the four people present, except for Yue Yu, who always had a part of his mental strength and put on Chu Yun, no one paid attention to Chu Yun's danger.

At the moment when Yan Zhi was forced to retreat, dozens of thick ice-blue beams of chopsticks broke through the air. Along the way. It is the cold force of the ice that has spread, which has frozen the ground.

"Ice Spirit Bullying"

Yan Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly. I feel that the female disciples of the Ice Moon Sect are indeed extraordinary. If you can master such magical skills, you must have excellent qualifications. In the future, it is even above Yue Yu. If it hadn't been for Yunmengzong and Bingyuezong, there would have been no grudges in the past, and there would be no conflict of interest in the short term. In addition, there is not enough time today, so it is not easy to kill this woman.

But this time, it helped me a lot!

He sprinted, avoided the snow-colored sword, and smashed the blood-red sword that came quickly. Then the whole person. He fit up again, and the powerful Jiutian shot forward with a sword. And Yan Zhi's eyes also met Yue Yu's sharp eyes again, and then his expression was slightly stunned. From the other party's eyes, he found calmness and ridicule. And the ice killing of the shape outside. But there is no panic or fear among them.

"What's going on? Why is this boy so calm when he is in such a desperate situation? Is it possible that he thinks he can still avoid the attack of this ice god light and my sword? Hey hey! If he escapes this time, I will be ashamed of Yuan Ying"

Yan Zhi's brain thought about this, and his face suddenly turned pale. The corners of Yue Yu's lips were coldly raised, and then a five-color light film brushed around him, instantly offset the dozens of ice gods.

Then, Yue Yu let go of the sad voice knife again, raised his left hand, and gently pointed out to the opposite side.

"It turned out to be a five-color divine light! No wonder this son will drive like this. Then next. I'm afraid it's the big five elements of yin and yang element magnetic extinction magic needle, it's not good"

Yan Zhi's mood. It sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. Before he could react. Dozens of colors are colorful, but there is a needle-like force entangled in red and yellow on the periphery, which has turned into dozens of rainbows. The rain is coming this way.

bi。,wanbi

However, at this moment, his sword is sharp, and it is too late to avoid it. He had to pick and flash, and instantly annihilated most of the big five elements of the extinction needle issued by Yue Bai.

However, there were also more than a dozen light needles, which pierced Yan Zhi's body and then burst in an instant. Although he was avoided by his mysterious meaning, he couldn't help but be covered with flesh and blood. The power, qi and blood all over the body are out of control.

In an instant, the spiritual power in the body fluctuated more than a hundred times. Yan Zhi knew that it was not good, and he had no time to kill Yue Yu. He turned around and went straight to the flower attack.

Looking at his back, Yue Yu sneered softly. He took the risk of this game. It is to remove Lan Cuihui and the ten gates of flowers to attack people. Get this super magic weapon by the way.

If you really use this treasure to escape, how can I rob the door of these ten directions?

Yuanying monk, hey! In this array of immortals to protect the mansion, the Yuanying monk who can't release his magic power is just like that!

No matter how powerful you are, please let me fall here!

With Yue Yu's mind moving slightly, the snow behind him has completely broken through. The Qiansi snow sword in her hand instantly turned into a long gun and hit Yan Zhi directly behind him. Yue Yu had another fingerprint and forcibly urged the spiritual array under his feet to climb to the maximum state of charge. In an instant, it had condensed into two space blades, blocking the other party's way.

Yan Zhi's face suddenly changed again. At this moment, he wanted to stop the true spirit, but it was too late. He simply swept out a sword light and tore up the two cracks in the space. Then he brushed his sleeves back slightly, and the strong mana came straight out, forcing the snow gun behind him to condense slightly and throw back.

But at the moment when Yan Zhi's figure was slightly condensed. The spiritual power gathered outside the outer cave. It is getting stronger and stronger. And there was a chill on his back behind him. At Yue Yu's fingertips, there were dozens of five-emyce of extinction needles quietly condensing. In the blink of an eye, he played.

Yan Zhi ignored it. After rushing to the front of the flower attack, he took the gate of the ten directions. After that, in the disbelievable eyes of the disciple Sun, he threw the body of the flower attack behind him. Stop the five-color light needle from the critical strike.

And Yan Zhi himself began to use spiritual knowledge in an instant. Lock the space outside the turbulence of time and space. Then he forcibly broke the space. When he was about to step into the door, the condensed vast thunder spiritual power had turned into a huge thunder gun. It went straight behind him.

P: Tragedy! I wanted to cry without tears, but I didn't expect that there would be a double monthly ticket at the end of the month. It was really a terrible loss. Ask everyone for a monthly ticket here, as long as you can keep the top six. Thank you all! To be continued)