250 palm with all your strength
When Pingjiang desperately controlled the blue and white beams and instantly moved them almost all to Ruoyu, the crescent light arc also rushed to Lan Bing, Jin Lao and others.
Lan Bing and Mr. Jin angrily protected the two women in the middle, controlled the Xianyang weapon with all their strength, and condensed their vitality to block the crescent light arc. Unfortunately, Lan Bing's mana is now greatly damaged, and the power of Xianyang's weapon is also greatly reduced. After all, he was penetrated by two or three light arcs. Although he condensed his vitality, he was quickly smashed by the light arc. Then several light arcs suddenly closed, and the slightly weakened light suddenly lit up and cut off Lan Bing.
Lan Bing was shocked and immediately wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't dodge it completely. Finally, the light arc passed through his side and cut off his whole left arm.
Compared with Lan Bing, Mr. Jin is even more unbearable. Even if Lan Bing has only 30% of his mana, the power he can exert is still above Jin Lao's heyday, not to mention that Jin Lao is still injured now. The number of light arcs on both sides is not much different, and there is even more on the blue ice side. However, Mr. Jin was still washed through the protective circle by nearly ten light arcs in the end.
It seems that Ruoyu did not pay attention to Mr. Jin, but spent most of his energy to deal with Lan Bing, so there was no aggregation of those light arcs, but he still cut several bloody mouths on Mr. Jin's body, especially between the waist and abdomen, which were passed through by two light arcs, and half of his waist was completely penetrated. , the blood sprayed, making Mr. Jin's figure stagger several times and almost fall from the air.
Jin Qinger and Le Daier's face turned pale, and this kind of battle can't be fought with their strength at all. Looking at the seriously injured appearance of Lan Bing and Mr. Jin, their silver teeth were critical and their faces were full of sadness. In particular, Jin Qinger hates why she doesn't practice harder. With the care of Mr. Jin, as long as he works harder, now the monks can never be just the starlight realm. Even Le Daier, who is two years younger than herself, has been in a brilliant realm, and Pingjiang, who is the same age as herself, has broken through to the realm of Yangdan. In contrast, I seem to have become a burden.
A drop of blood dripped from Jin Qinger's bitten lips, but she didn't dare to make a sound for fear of alarming Jin Lao.
Fortunately, after this wave of light arc, Ruoyu has returned to deal with the blue and white beam, giving Lan Bing and Jin Lao a little time to breathe. The situation seemed to turn around, and the crescent light arc seemed to be powerful just now, but it was easily penetrated by the blue and white beam. It takes nearly a dozen light arcs to disperse a beam of light. This result made the middle-aged gloomy face look frightened.
"Condensation!" The middle-aged man screamed, and then a scene that made his scalp numb appeared. In front of the boy who flew over, this kind of blue and white beam appeared one after another. Three, five, and soon, it broke through ten.
If this murderous boy really manipulates these beams to kill them in one breath, the middle-aged man is really not sure whether he can catch it or not.
After all, one of his magic weapons is the lotus leaf fairy treasure that has just been hidden, the other is the fairy yang pen in his hand today, and the other is the magic weapon, which is used to transform vitality and improve speed. And his title Ruoyu also describes his extremely fast speed.
In terms of attack alone, it is difficult to deal with these gas beams by relying on the middle-level Xianyang pen alone.
Once he is entangled by these blue and white beams, when the boy flies in front of him, he is not weaker than his own speed, and it will be too late to escape. Ruoyu saw Pingjiang's method of defeating many monks just now. The power of the purple dragon is no longer weaker than his Xianyang pen, and he is almost sure that the feather fan with a white fire ball is a high-level Xianyang weapon.
High-level Xianyangqi, that is Ruoyu. For hundreds of years, he has been looking for a powerful treasure since he practiced to the realm of Yangdan. Nowadays, it appears in the hands of a young boy in the early days of Yangdan. Moreover, what kind of treasure is this blue and white beam? It not only has more strange space magic power, but also has great power.
"That high-level Xianyang feather fan, this boy has almost exerted its power. It seems that today is really a failure!"
You can't be stopped by this boy!
For many years, the cautious personality has made the gloomy middle-aged man look at Lan Bingjin and others coldly. After Lan Bing picked up that arm, he was staring at himself with a gloomy face. I know that it will take some effort to defeat Lan Bing. Seeing that more than a dozen blue and white beams had waved Pingjiang's arm and flew this way, he suddenly turned around and flew away from Pingjiang.
"Illness! Flash!" Pingjiang spoke coldly, and more than a dozen blue and white beams suddenly accelerated and disappeared in the air strangely. Then they appeared not far behind Ruoyu. Then, they flashed again. When they appeared, they surrounded Ruoyu back and forth, just like the crescent light arc around Jin Lao and others. And Ruoyu was flying rapidly, and it became a beam of light that hit several beams in front of him.
Seeing under the blue and white beam interspersed, it defeated dozens of light arcs resisted by middle-aged people and smashed the vitality mask he desperately condensed, two of which pierced through his arms and thighs. The middle-aged man shed a lot of blood, but he still quickly set up the rainbow and fled.
Pingjiang untied his fingerprints with a pale face, and his figure trembled slightly. Just now, the control of the blue and white beam chased so far. Although he injured the middle-aged man, his consciousness was also damaged.
The consumption of divine consciousness is greatly related to the amount of energy controlled, the distance and so on. Just now, if it hadn't been for seeing that Mr. Jin was seriously injured by Ruoyu, Pingjiang would not have taken the risk of this control. Not only does it control a large number of blue and white beams, but also the distance is thousands of feet away.
When Pingjiang flew to Mr. Jin and others, Lan Bing and Mr. Jin had already dealt with their injuries. However, Lao Jin's injury was even more serious. His eyes were lax and he was on the verge of a coma. Jin Qinger knelt beside him, with a focused and cold expression.
"You bastards, don't run!"
Pingjiang looked back, and the broken clothes were chasing the monks one by one. Obviously, the monks saw Ruoyu forced to escape by themselves, and they also fled in panic.
Pingjiang looked coldly at the bald old man who was leaving, and saw that his face was also a little ugly, and there was a blood stain on his chest. Obviously, he doesn't seem to take any advantage of the power alone.
Mighty chased after a Yangdan early monk and killed him easily. Seeing that the other monks had already run away, they had to scold and flew back.
Pingjiang saw that the powerful chest was concave, which should have been injured under the square seal of the bald old man. However, these injuries are irrelevant to the mighty at all. As long as you swallow a few pieces of fairy gold, you will recover immediately.