Chapter 116: Anti-bonescope

"Nothing is impossible!"

Su Yue, who has the nine layers of terror power of foundation but is limited by the wooden spirit seal, finally breaks free from the cage at this moment. He can't wait to vent. He raises his hand and splits a 108 sword. The sword light is still snow-white, but it is full of coldness, and people can't help but want hail, ice and snow and other ice.

The sword secret of slaughtering spirit, the peak of building the foundation, at this moment, Su Yue can barely be regarded as stepping into the peak of building the foundation, and truly exerting the power of the sword secret of slaughtering.

For a moment, the sword shadows all over the sky are like dark clouds covering the world. In the depths of these dark clouds, suddenly a snow-white sword light emerges, dazzlingly bright, a total of 108 roads, rising in the wind, the door board is wide, three or five feet long, just like a sword curtain.

Especially when the sword light rises, there is more sword spirit bursting out from the sword light, invisible and breathless, permeating everywhere, as if in an ice cellar, which makes people feel cold without knowing it.

"Mu Ling Bao!"

He was shocked before, and he was furious before, but at the moment Su Yue's sword light came, the monk Mu regained his peace. His rich fighting experience made him make the right action at the first time, that is, to constantly tie the seal and mobilize his spiritual power to fight against Su Yue head-on.

The sword secret of slaughteringling, unparalleled domineering, building the foundation of the slaughtering platform, is the most violent and strong. This kind of sword formula is invincible, and there is no room for manoeuvre. 108 sword lights seem to fly together, but in fact, they communicate with each other. They can change the direction at any time and block the direction of the enemy's escape. If there is fear, then He was defeated before he took action. The monk surnamed Mu saw this clearly, so he would not retreat, nor could he retreat. He chose to take action brazenly!

The green vegetation cut off by Su Yue's sword suddenly emitted a green light. The green light looked a little cold, like a firefly in a summer night, slowly flying up. Then the green light gathered more and more, and all the green trees and grass turned into green light all over the sky, pouring into the slowly growing green light mass gathered in the void. . As the monk surnamed Mu suddenly pressed down the fingerprints, the green light mass suddenly shrank several times, and the size of the human head became about the baby's fist. However, the reduction of the shape did not let the power pass, but made the small light mass burst into a strong and almost condensed wood attribute aura. The monk surnamed Mu's eyes crossed with a cold color, and the light mass popped out. The tip of his tongue flicked, and a wisp of real fire shot out, pouring into the light mass of the wooden attribute.

Such a strong wooden attribute suddenly encountered real fire, just like dry wood encountering fire. Even if it was detonated, the fist-sized wooden attribute light mass completely exploded, and the green wood attribute breath spread everywhere. Immediately, Mars flew up and fell into the wood attribute aura at will. The next moment, the two happened unimaginable. Great changes, the firelight rushed to the sky, and the sparks became a sea of fire one after another. The firelight reflected half of the sky and seemed to melt the clouds. Su Yue's 108 sword lights were swallowed up by the sea of fire, like a sharp knife stabbed into the abdomen of the giant beast. There was no sound. Even the ubiquitous sharp sword spirit was pricked. The sulfur atmosphere is replaced, and there is no trace.

"It is enough to be able to break free from the wooden seal, which is enough to show that you are not simple. Unfortunately, you are my enemy. I will not let a simple enemy continue to survive and threaten me in the future, so today, you must die!"

The monk surnamed Mu briefly gained the upper hand and immediately pushed each other. When the sleeves of the robe waved, the sea of fire in the sky seemed to be blown by the strong wind, making a tearing sound and rolling away in the direction of Su Yue.

A sea of fire surged towards Su Yue, making Su Yue's expression solemn, but outsiders could not see any clue, because at this moment, his face was constantly steamed out of sweat by the heat wave, and big drops rolled down, and his hair was even a little burnt yellow, especially in those eyes, it was actually two burning flames.

"Your sword formula is extremely domineering, so he dares not retreat, and he can't retreat. Choose the front and be tough with you... Although his magic power is a wooden attribute, it does not have the gentleness of the wood attribute. Especially after blending with real fire, its domineering fever is definitely not weaker than your sword formula, so you can't retreat. You must take this sea of fire. Tear it apart and kill it in front of him!"

Although Ye Xiao did not personally control Su Yue's body, he could see what was going on outside through the power of his soul. The strength of the monk Mu made him a little worried. Su Yue has no progress and no retreat, and he will die as soon as he retreats!

"Kill in front of him..."

Su Yue muttered to himself, and the fire in his eyes suddenly dissipated, turning into a burning fighting spirit.

He rose up with his sword, like an arrow in the air. Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, he rushed into the sea of fire. The white rainbow swordsmanship was exerted with all his strength, and his whole body seemed to turn into a rainbow shadow, flashing away and sinking into the depths of the sea of fire.

"He, is he crazy..."

Some people almost moaned and said, looking dull. The sound of the sea of fire was so great that it was mixed with real fire. Others could not avoid it. He actually took the initiative to meet it.

"Maybe he knows he will die and wants to fight to the death?"

There are also people who are jealous of Su Yue, and there are some speculations.

"It's impossible. From the beginning to now, Su Yue has a basis for progress and retreat. This move will not be aimless."

Some people are full of confidence in Su Yue and retort.

No matter what others think, Su Yue finally rushed into the sea of fire. A sword light enveloped his body and protected himself. The flame was like a demon, devouring and biting. The dangerous breath was everywhere, which made people's scalp turn rice. Su Yue bit his teeth and stepped forward a few steps, but had no choice but to stop. The further he walked, the closer it was, the closer it was. Even he can't stand the blazing heat.

Gang!

The flying fox suddenly trembled, and the illusory sword spirit appeared. Under Su Yue's stunned gaze, he sucked in wisps of flame and swallowed it into his body.

"The quality of your sword spirit is not low, but it is made by absorbing the blood of hundreds of thousands of people in the world. There is no cultivation of yours, so your sword spirit is actually still immature. This flame is torture for you, but it is a grinding for the sword spirit, just like a qualified sword, in the fire. Just like forging, the sword spirit also needs to change. He wants to use this fire to hone his body and wash away his immaturness!"

Ye Xiao was well-informed and immediately said.

In fact, without saying, Su Yue also reacted, because he is in common with the sword spirit, and he can clearly feel that the sword spirit is slowly getting stronger. This contains a small sea of real fire, which can indeed help the sword spirit a lot.

So Su Yue called out several sword lights in a row, wrapped himself to death, and endured the high temperature roasting. He was waiting, waiting for the transformation of the sword spirit to be completed.

Su Yue did not enter the sea of fire, but did not rush out for a long time, which made many people look gloomy and excited.

"Brother Su, are you..."

Ye Zifeng clenched his fist and scratched a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Hahaha, he's dead!"

Bo Ba Tian smiled. Although Su Yue died and even his divine practice method would disappear, he did not regret at all, because with the gradual exposure of Su Yue's means, he felt more and more that Su Yue was terrible, and there was a faint sense of uneasiness. Su Yue's fall today is equivalent to his wish.

"A generation of handsome heroes was burned to death..."

"It's a pity, it's pitiful, it's a pity!"

"Is it still irreversible?"

People also sighed, thinking that Su Yue really died in the flames.

"Is it really like this?"

In the eyes of the monk surnamed Mu, there was only doubt and no happiness, because he felt that Su Yue would not die, and the dragon of real fire could be cut off with a sword. Although the momentum of the sea of fire is huge, it may not be as good as the dragon of real fire just now. He believes that Su Yue is still alive in the sea of fire, but he doesn't know what he is doing.

In fact, Su Yue is indeed alive, but he is not in a good state, because he originally planned to break through the sea of fire and kill the monk surnamed Mu, but now for the sword spirit, he stays in the sea of fire. It's like jumping into the oil pan and enduring suffering. The sword light has already burned to pieces, and he can't last long.

"Sword Spirit, it's about to succeed..."

While he was extremely tired, his eyes also showed joy. He felt that the sword spirit was swallowing the wisp of real fire, the sword shape was constantly staring, and the flying fox had also undergone some refinement.

Gang!

The sword spirit groaned softly, and its voice was pleasant to the outside of the sea of fire and resounded in everyone's ears.

"What's going on?"

People are on tiptoe to watch.

Su Yue held the hilt of the sword, and the sword spirit entered the sword body. The man and the sword were united, and the sword light was surging, like a wave rolling down, tearing the sea of fire into a huge crack, and the sword spirit sprayed thin in the crack.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sea of fire burst out, and a man with a scorched black body rushed out awkwardly, but the long sword in his hand was surrounded by blue light and swept out. The sword light was endless and fell to the monk surnamed Mu.

"You are really still alive..."

Bo Batian was disappointed, Ye Zifeng was ecstatic, and more people were stunned. However, the monk surnamed Mu was expected. The corners of his mouth slowly pulled out a smile. As expected, he shook his robe sleeve and saw a round ancient mirror emerge, which was held in one hand. The mirror turned gently and put the sky-around sword light into the mirror.

"It's that spiritual weapon..."

Bo Batian's pupils shrank. At the beginning, he suffered losses under this ancient mirror, and even almost died.

"It's not good!"

At the moment when he saw the monk surnamed Mu take out the ancient mirror, Su Yue felt strongly uneasy and dodged without hesitation.

Sure enough, the mirror light flowed, and the sword light in the mirror flew out again, but it went towards Su Yue.

Su Yue naturally knew how powerful his sword light was. Seeing the mess of the place where he had just stood, Su Yue was very happy, but his eyes were full of fear.

"Anti-monyscope!"

Su Yue's low murmur was heard by the monk surnamed Mu, and his eyes fluctuated, and he was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to have a good experience."

Of course, it can't be Su Yue's own knowledge, but he has Ye Xiao, a well-informed veteran, as his backing. At that time, Ye Xiao saw the origin of the spiritual weapon and told Su Yue.

The anti-bone mirror is a spiritual weapon with a partial door. His attack defense ability is almost nothing. Some have the strange ability to reflect the enemy's attack, but this reflection is also limited. First of all, he can only reflect substantial power, such as sword light, magic power, magic, and other things such as sound waves and divine consciousness, but it is necessary. With a discount, if you encounter too strong power, it will be broken by the storage range of the ancient mirror and finally completely destroyed.

Sooner or later, he will have to compete with the monk surnamed Mu. This spiritual weapon is naturally the top priority of Su Yue's defense, and he has been prepared for a long time.

The soul bell flew out again and was held in Su Yue's hand. This was the most suitable thing he used to deal with the anti-bone mirror.

"The soul clock? Is it useful?"

The monk surnamed Mu also knows something about Su Yue. Naturally, he knows that the soul bell is not weak in Su Yue's hands. Does he intend to use this small magic weapon to fight against the spiritual weapon?

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.