Chapter 590 Golden Dan Spell
The gorgeous mist is rolling over, like a huge dragon and beast, with a powerful and vicious breath soaring and domineering.
The white polar spiral dimensional blade emits an extremely harsh tear, only two centimeters wide, quickly and extremely fast. It appeared in front of Liang Jing in the blink of an eye, and the fierce breath was enough to tear everything.
Liang Jing's heart was full of information, and his eyes shot out a fierce sea of murder.
"Looking for death!"
With a loud shout, his mind moved, and the blue and purple poisonous spirit turned into a flying sword, shooting towards the gorgeous and wild water mist, turning into a huge blue-purple flashing cloud, as if it were an open net, waiting for the enemy's self-throwing net.
And he himself, the light of the spiritual clock above his head, waved the black dragon stick, and smashed it towards the extreme dimensional blade.
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
The sister in a white robe, with a sarcastic sneer on her face, dares to take her extreme dimensional blade. Ignorant child, the country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, and I don't know how thick it is.
Although she is only in the middle of the spiritual level, she has great attainments in the polar rotation dimension blade. Coupled with her own talent, this polar rotation dimension blade has received a horrible bonus... The horrible infinite deep cold, with the upper polar rotation cutting, can pose a threat to even the golden elixir strong.
In the spiritual level, no one dares to take it.
Drink!
Liang Jing's black dragon giant stick split against the white laser-like polar dimensional blade, and suddenly burst out a terrible explosive power. The polar dimensional blade seemed to be a firecracker compressed to the limit. It exploded, and countless white frosts broke out. The place where the two fought was seriously distorted. Unexpectedly, there was something like a black crack, which flashed away. .
In the surrounding mathematics, the explosive breath fragments make potholes of different sizes. The ground is covered with a layer of dark blue white frost. The rocks and vegetation are frozen, burst, and turn into a pile of broken fragments. The temperature drops sharply. It seems that it is half frozen with the air, cold and cold.
Liang Jing fought two times back in mid-air before he stabilized his body. The protective light mask of the spiritual bell was covered with a layer of frost, and the blood of his body seemed to be condensed. His eyebrows showed white frost, and his hands trembled.
The power that exploded in the blow just now is really horrible!
However, compared with the previous black spear, the energy and rule bonus of this polar dimensional blade are not double high, but more for physical attacks.
It's similar to the black dragon stick he uses now.
It's just that the polar dimensional blade is not so pure and broken, with the requirements of true elements and rules.
However, both belong to physical damage ability.
If the attack of the Black Dragon Giant Stick is heavy and fierce, then the polar dimensional blade is sharp, cutting and sharp.
This polar dimensional blade may be good for others, but it is not good for Liang Jing, who has an extremely hard black dragon stick.
And this is what he is best at.
It's just this terrible cold, a little troublesome.
and the other side.
The white-robed sister's delicate body suddenly shook, with blood flowing from her mouth, pointing to Liang Jing, with a ferocious face and in disbelief, "You..."
"No... Sister, are you all right?"
The brother in the green robe on the other side shouted angrily, and the situation on his side was not optimistic. His kiss turned into an attack, which was actually blocked by the blue-purple smoke cloud.
Not only blocked it, but also violently consumed his gorgeous water mist, which made him instinctively feel bad. The other party's blue and purple smoke clouds did not consume, but became more and more shiny, as if he had taken a stimulant.
At first sight, no matter how stupid they are, they know that they have met their opponents.
And the two brothers and sisters surnamed Xue have been far away for a long time.
The white-robed sister stared at Liang Jing with her eyes, including hatred, fear, panic and so on. She didn't expect that the other party was so powerful that she could block her polar dimensional blade.
What's more unexpected is that the other party will not be hurt.
This is different from the previous experience. Her polar dimensional blade can pierce and hurt even if it is a spiritual weapon. The horrible cold can freeze the slow enemy, and then the torn dimensional blade can kill the enemy. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it can't stop the continuous attack of the dimensional blade.
Moreover, the other party also has strange means to hurt himself inexplicably, and there is no way to defend!
This person is not easy!
"Brother, be careful, this man is weird! Don't be careless, or..."
"Otherwise? You're done!"
Liang Jing sneered, the air fluctuated, and the whole person disappeared, leaving only the cruel and indifferent voice floating in the air.
"Be careful!"
The brothers and sisters' hearts beat, and their faces were extremely solemn.
Brother Qingpao immediately pinched his fingers, recited the spell, combined his hands, and his right foot paused. White clouds broke out of his body and spread towards the surrounding four sides.
Fog lock smoke clouds!
The whole action is almost an instant, and the whole world seems to have become an illusion, filled with impenetrable smoke, impenetrable, and the wind blows away.
The white-robed sister raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "Extreme spiral crystal wall, rise!"
Dark blue crystal walls appeared around the two, emitting a sharp white light, and the surrounding air became more cold.
"There!"
The brother's eyebrows moved, and there was a burst of light in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand.
The sister will in that direction, the laser-like polar dimensional blade sprayed out, and the white aerosol around her was covered with a layer of white frost, surging.
"Tut, this fog lock smoke cloud is good. It can not only make people confused and get lost, but also detect the existence of hidden enemies. In this case, I won't play these tricks. Go to hell!"
Liang Jing's voice came from the aerosol. At first, the sound came from far away, but at the last word, the voice appeared near the two people.
Wow!——
The black stick clip carries the fierce power without waves, and the white smoke clouds around it are twisted and turbulent. With the explosion of the aroused Gangqi, it hits the polar crystal wall. The sharp white light cuts the black dragon stick at a high speed, and it is difficult to cause a little damage on it.
Such a terrible cutting and tearing ability can't cause damage to this strange black stick.
The sister's face suddenly changed a lot. She had a bad feeling. She turned around and hurriedly shouted, "Let's go!"
Boom!——
At this moment, the black giant stick finally hit the dark blue crystal wall. The rapidly rotating crystal wall was hit by a terrible force, and the explosive power could be imagined.
A violent sound, a thunderbolt on a blue day, and a dry thunderstorm are estimated to be nothing more than this. Countless extremely hard and sharp. The infinitely cold ice crystal fragments burst into pieces. Under the explosive power of the explosion, they split into pieces and burst into four directions.
Puff!——
The two brothers and sisters did not react slowly, but they were still affected by the amount of violent violence. The energy shield on their bodies was actually torn. It was blocked by the emergency measures of the two people, but they couldn't help being beaten out and sprayed with blood.
"Dead!"
A cold voice came. The two of them fell to the ground and looked up to see the horrible black stick chasing this side. Suddenly, their whole body was excited, their hands and feet were cold, and they were so frightened.
This person is too fierce and fierce, as if he were an emotionless killer, chasing after him and giving them a breath.
This, this, what kind of monster is this?
"Sister, go quickly, I'll block him!"
The heartache of the brother in the green robe flashed by. He took out a rune and was suddenly activated. His whole body was suddenly shrouded in a white tornado-like mask, and said to the white robe sister next to him.
"Good!"
The white-robed sister looked fiercely at Liang Jing, who was a crazy man, and turned around and ran towards the blood brother and sister.
"None of you can leave! Leave it for me!"
Liang Jing sneered and flashed his wings, chasing after the white-robed sister.
"Your opponent is me, go there!"
The brother in the green robe shouted angrily, and his body flashed. Unexpectedly, he was so fast that he directly blocked in front of Liang Jing. Wherever he went, he swept the world, and no object could approach, and the close one was directly torn and shattered.
Looking at this strange white tornado, Liang Jing couldn't help but stop and look carefully. It seemed that this was their way to save their lives.
"I admit that you are very powerful, even under the golden elixir, there are many existences, but it is often difficult for the geniuses in this world to grow up. This is our fault. I apologize to you. Is that okay?"
The voice of the blue-robed brother came from the white tornado.
Threat?
Liang Jing sneered. From the previous words of these two people, he knew their arrogance. Now he can't win, so he wants to do this? And also threaten!
Do you really think you are a stupid X? Not to mention threats, even if there is no threat, you can't let these people go!
If you want your own life, or do you want to reconcile? Do you think you are a sandbag or a soft egg?
And who knows if these people will find someone to deal with themselves when they go back.
Even if the probability is not high, he will not put his life safety in the hands of others.
Jing sneered, "If you want to delay time, there is no door. Die!"
Puff!——
The black dragon stick hit the tornado, with a muffled sound and violent rotation. The power was directly torn and dissipated, weakening.
"Drink! Clouds and dragons have changed!"
Brother Qingpao attacked again with a kiss, and the gorgeous water mist gushed in. Liang Jing sarcastically released the blue and purple poison spirit. This gorgeous water mist has a lot of toxins, which are just restrained by the poison spirit, and can also absorb and strengthen the ability of the poison spirit.
"Fight! Fight! Fight..."
Poo! Poo! Poo...
Staring at the spiritual bell, Liang Jing was like an angry mad lion. The black dragon stick in his hand waved out a dark shadow curtain and swept towards the white tornado.
"Liang Jing, you--"
In the tornado, the Qingpao brother's face was very ugly. He immediately put away his best skills, but he was restrained by the enemy. The fog lock and smoke cloud could not confuse the other party, so that he could not find his position. Suddenly, he felt a little helpless.
There is a white tornado, and this golden elixir-level rune spell is there. Although nothing will happen for a while, it can't stop the other party's tireless crazy attack. At this time, I only hope that my sister can go a little farther so that I can escape from this madman's violent madman while the effect is still there.
At this time, Brother Qingpao only hates that he can't collect Jindan-level attack runes. He is a little depressed that those strong Jindan are afraid of death. He is afraid that their attack runes can threaten their own safety. Otherwise, they can make the madman in front of them look good.
"Scold!"
The brother in the green robe stretched out his hand and pointed, and a phantom flashed past and flashed towards Liang Jing.
The sarcasm flashed in Liang Jing's eyes, and the black dragon stick hit the phantom.
Wo!——
The phantom was beaten upside down and turned out to be a translucent flying sword.
With a 'sup', the brother in the green robe spewed out a mouthful of blood, with an incredible expression on his face, but Liang Jing kept attacking the white tornado crazily and was not impatient at all.
"Scold!"
Brother Qingpao continued to attack the flying sword and killed Liang Jing sharply, but the latter was too lazy to block it. The flying sword was blocked by the spiritual bell and did not do any harm to Liang Jing. Instead, he was attacked inexplicably every time he attacked, which was difficult to guard against and was injured every time.
After several times in a row, Brother Qingpao has been hit hard and can no longer attack. He looks like a ghost and loses his soul.
Boom, boom! -
"No, brother, we are surrounded!"