Chapter 165 has a slight advantage

The demon yuan and Zhenyuan flow clearly in their bodies without offending a trace of each other, and there is only a very glorious purple-red energy flow between them.

When the demon yuan and Zhenyuan flowed into both hands from the body meridians in an orderly manner, and after the left and right hands condensed into an extremely strong and horrible Zhenyuan and demon group, the painting halberd found that the Zhenyuan and the demon Yuan group in his hand no longer seemed to be pure Zhenyuan or demon yuan, because he felt some other breath in it... That is one It flows quietly in the meridians, from uncontrollable purple energy.

After the real yuan group and the demon yuan group were mixed with this purple energy, there seemed to be some changes, but the painting halberd could not say that kind of change for a moment.

It was not until the slowly fusion of Zhenyuan Group and Yaoyuan Group that the painting halberd found out the difference between these two forces... After Zhenyuan and Yaoyuan were mixed with purple energy, it seemed to have become two extremes, one opposite power.

But the tone is positive and negative, but the painting halberd feels more like two equally powerful ruffian hooligans fighting. The demon yuan and Zhenyuan, who lived harmoniously in the body, devoured each other at this time. The more they devoured, the stronger they became. In the end, after the complete integration of the demon yuan group and the true yuan group, they became the pure blood-colored spherical energy.

The halberd stared at the blood-red energy quietly suspended in front of him, felt the terrible power inside, and there was a meat jump in his heart...

He knew that this bloody energy ball was enough to kill the evil sand turtle transformed by the illusion.

Although this extremely powerful blood cell has been condensed, it is not the best time to attack. He has to wait for Shuiqi to suppress the evil sand turtle and make it unable to dodge, he will give another fatal blow - after all, the blood cell's flight speed is relatively too slow.

But how can you let Shuiqi know his intention? In front of the eight calculations, the divine consciousness transmission is completely a joke. I don't know how many times the other party's consciousness is better than myself, and it is very easy to capture the dialogue between the two of them.

He looked up at Yuan Fei, who stood proudly and barely blocked himself with his waist. He said to himself that there would be no good way for this female monkey... But time is urgent, and no one knows when he will suddenly attack. They dare not gamble.

The painting halberd's mind turned around, his mind moved slightly, his wrist turned over, and came out of the blood sword. As soon as the flying sword was taken out, it seemed to smell the smell of blood, trembling and trembling. The halberd had already refined part of the yuan god into the blood sword, knowing that the flying sword was extremely excited at this moment...

His mind moved again, and the blood sword suddenly shot out from his side. Although the speed was far less than eight, it was equally fast and difficult to detect. The blood sword trembled excitedly and buzzed in mid-air.

In the continuous humming, suddenly the tone jumped, and an extremely clear 'buzz' sound jumped from the deep voice. The blood sword suddenly turned into a blood-colored snake with this clear sound, and the blood-colored snake spit out letters and rushed to the evil sand turtle bravely.

The evil earth sand turtle could not dodge, and the evil soil protection demon light around the body was hit hard by the blood sword and suddenly fluctuated.

The painting halberd was shocked, and the power of the blood sword seemed to be a little different... I remember that when I fought with the evil sand turtle before, the use of the nine blood swords was just to cover up his subsequent 'Heaven'.

But the current blood sword with the upper blood nine swords can actually hit a wave of evil soil protection demon light... This power has increased by more than ten times!

The problem must not be on the bloody nine swords, so it is only possible to be on the bloody sword!

He still remembers the blood sword greedily sucking the blood of the guards of Winter City, and the thirsty fluctuation from the blood sword. Perhaps after that, the flying sword gradually changed a lot.

However, after the blood sword attacked the evil sand turtle, the demon and blood light on the sword was much darker. The painting halberd quickly introduced the sword formula and took the blood sword back to his side.

After this action, Shui Qiqi seemed to understand the intention of painting the halberd. The wind and snow around him suddenly became violent, and once again suppressed the evil soil in a very small space.

The evil earth sand turtle was suppressed again. The painting halberd knew that the opportunity could not be missed. He moved his mind and controlled the condensed blood cells of the demon yuan and Zhenyuan to suddenly hit the evil earth sand turtle.

Unexpectedly, a gray shadow suddenly rose at this time, and then the shocking sword roared for Shui Qiqi.

Eight calculations are also waiting for this moment!

Before the painting halberd had time to say something bad, the gray sword shadow had hit Shuiqi. Where the sword shadow passed, in the loud noise, a narrow abyss was once again formed on the grassland...

But Shuiqiqi can't be hurt so easily. Her eyes are slightly staring, but her left hand is still manipulating the wind and snow to suppress the evil sand turtle, and her right hand is slightly Yang, and an ice mirror suddenly appeared in front of her, stopping the eight-calculated blow.

The sound of the handover between the ice mirror and the flying sword is like the sound of a sharp dagger squeezed into the iron block. The sound is extremely harsh, and there is a burst of hair in the heart of the halberd.

The ice mirror and the ancient sword only touched each other for a moment, and the ice mirror cracked into countless pieces and fell to the ground. Gu Jian also lost his power at this time and suddenly flew back to his master.

Shui Qiqi's side and Ba Sudou are extremely dangerous, but it's all right. The painting halberd withdrew his mind and controlled the blood cells to fly to the evil sand turtle suppressed by the wind and snow for a while.

The blood cells penetrated so much that it was like a sandstorm of evil soil and gravel, hitting the evil soil around the turtle to protect the demon light. After all, the evil soil to protect the demon light is a powerful spell that can block the disaster. The blood cells touched it and shook it, but only shook it, and then the evil soil protected the demon light in the powerful power of the blood cells. Under, it gradually cracks...

And then a huge bloody light curtain shrouded the space... There is no need to wait for the light curtain to disappear, and the halberd knows that the evil sand turtle can no longer survive...

The evil sand turtle has been solved, and the halberd stared at the eight calculations, and their chances of winning have greatly increased.

He thought to himself that although this illusion array is powerful and can transform the people in other people's memories and give them considerable strength, it is not without any defects. Just like the "evil sand turtle" just used those spells that exist in his memory, in this way, although the eight calculations are strong and horizontal, there are only a few tricks, and they are not so difficult to deal with.

But it's just a few moves, and it's not something that the halberd can resist. Who can grab its edge with the sword spirit that can cut the earth?

The painting halberd stared at the matte ancient sword on the side of Baju and paid attention to the next action of this middle-aged Confucian student.