Chapter 171 Attack

All things are born, and the three tribes of lich and demons stand side by side. The most powerful among the witch clan is the legendary witch clan, and there are many blood of mythical beasts in the demon clan. In addition to the famous spiritual beasts such as dragons and phoenix, Hercules ape split the sky and fly, the most widely known are the four sacred beasts that guard the four poles. This Xuanwu is the mythical beast totem in the north, the posture of the top-level mythical beast. The mythical beast Xuanwu, with water virtue as its totem, can indeed bear the heavy name. No one can match the world's defense power alone.

The three magic weapon Xuanwu spirit turtle shield in Gan Ping's hand is refined with a spirit turtle back armor with the blood of Xuanwu mythical beast, mixed with thousands of materials, and its defense power is extremely strong. This is the legacy of Xuan Mingzi. Previously, because he failed to show his identity, Gan Ping sat in Baoshan but could not use it at all, for fear of causing disaster. After that, he was listed as a personal disciple. This name has been determined. His origin has been checked, but because of a series of things, he didn't even have time to take into account the magic weapon in the black lacquer ring.

Gan Ping's cultivation is too low. If these three magic weapons want to be sacrificed successfully, it will take at least a few months. With Gan Ping's qualifications, he may be able to rise to the next level in a few months, so this magic weapon is also put aside. Now Gan Ping has repented in his heart. He was used to living a stable life in Miaocheng Sect before. How can he know the sinisterness of this world? As soon as I went out, I met such a murderer like Feng Xingyuan. If he had a three-grade magic weapon in his hand, although he was still extremely passive, the situation was much better.

Now this magic weapon is just a simple input of Zhenyuan to stimulate, relying on the material of this Xuanwu spirit turtle shield to resist this flying sword. If you really apply these three-grade Xuanwu spirit turtle shield sacrifice at will, you can rely on the armor of this spirit turtle to stimulate the power of boundless water, tolerate all things, and enter the five-grade flying sword into it, and it is even more difficult to come out.

Feng Xingyuan was also shocked. He never thought that there would be such a strange treasure in this son's body. If you had known this, why should you keep your hand? As long as there are a few drops of real dragon blood, it is enough, but these foreign treasures are really indispensable. Although monks can go to heaven and earth, and it is particularly convenient to collect materials, most of the best materials are often in extremely dangerous places. In addition, there are few refiners. Although low-level magic weapons are easy to get, the three-grade magic weapons are extremely precious.

Like Na Mo Minfeng, the first seat of the Yufeng Tiangong Hall of Miaocheng Zong, a bladeless sword has been refined with its true fire for hundreds of years. It is only a second-grade high-level, and has not broken through the first-class, which shows the scarcity of this high-level mysterious soldiers. Compared with this mysterious soldier, the defense magic weapon is even rare. Feng Xingyuan's eyes are hot. He has seen that the Xuanwu spirit turtle shield in Gan Ping's hand is the kind of magic weapon that can catalyze the evolution of the array and protect the sect. Although for a sect, the level of this shield is still lower, for the long-poor Iron Gate sect, it is the stove in winter and the fat when hungry.

He secretly decided to kill the boy as soon as possible, and then find out what treasures he had on him. He came out by himself. Originally, he wanted to avenge his disciples, but he didn't expect to meet Gan Ping, who was full of pearls. He was simply a rich boy. A palm slapped heavily on his left arm, and the small half of his arm flew with his palm. Even the monks with Feng Xingyuan's cultivation couldn't help humming, the poisonous snake devoured his hand, and the strong man broke his wrist.

Feng Xingyuan acted decisively. Since he can't help this evil thing, the blood of half of his arm has been swallowed up, and there is only an empty shell left. Just don't want it. On the contrary, he was fooled by this boy. He didn't take out this thing before. It must be that this thing was afraid of the impact of the magic weapon. It's ridiculous that he didn't use the magic weapon. He took it with his body to pinch it, and he deserved to suffer from this disaster.

Feng Xingyuan's mind was like electricity. In an instant, he thought about the reason of the matter, cut off his arm, and a layer of treasure light immediately flashed on his body, and he had already sacrificed his own protective magic weapon. Sure enough, the broken arm dried and withered in an instant after leaving his body, and turned into a handful of flying ash scattered in the air. A blood-red light came out of it, which was the magic blood knife that day. The blood god knife that devoured one-fifth of Feng Xingyuan's semen's blood is no longer as looming. The whole body knife god is extremely solid, and the mysterious and simple patterns flashed endlessly, emitting dangerous light.

It seems that the greedy child who saw the delicious food, the blood knife swallowed up the broken arm and approached Feng Xingyuan again. Feng Xingyuan was shocked and quickly commanded a bead-shaped magic weapon to meet him. Sure enough, the terrible blood-red light hesitated and turned around and flew towards Ganping. The magic blood knife can only condense the body, and it can devour the flesh and blood soul. Unfortunately, it is difficult to touch the flow of tangible magic weapons. This is also the reason why there is no body. In the future, if Gan Ping can find a large number of innate materials and treasures to condense the body of the knife body for it, he will certainly not be afraid of the magic weapon Xuanbing.

At this time, the sword light also reached the Xuanwu spirit turtle shield. At the peak of the Fengxingyuan gold elixir, the physical strength is more than 8,000 stones, and the real original magic power is also the same strength. In addition, he fights with anger and tries his best. This blow can be said to be resisted by tearing mountains and seas. Even if the monks who are new to the realm of Yuanying encounter Feng Xingyuan's angry sword light with twelve points of strength, they should avoid the edge a little.

It is really worthy of being a three-level magic weapon. When the sword light touched the body of the shield, a layer of blue water film instantly appeared on the spirit turtle shield, and the vast water power surged out and blocked the fierce sword light. With Rou Kegang Mois, it was blocked by the vast water, and Feng Xingyuan's flying sword standing time was weakened a lot. But the momentum still goes to Gan Ping arrogantly.

In fact, Feng Xingyuan is not willing to hurt this shield. If he wants to break these three magic weapons with five-grade Xuanbing, although there is a huge gap in cultivation, it will take a very long time. With Feng Xingyuan's mind, as long as his flying sword is close to Gan Ping, he will immediately bypass the shield's protection and cut Gan Ping into two sections. This hateful boy, Feng Xingyuan is already tired.

Gan Ping, who has changed his means, has lost patience with Feng Xingyuan, and even lost his palm. This boy is also a character. Now Feng Xingyuan, who loves him, has regarded Gan Ping as a rival. Although Ganping user's spiritual shield resisted, the experienced Feng Xingyuan saw the problem at a glance. This magic weapon has no connection with this boy, that is to say, he has no sacrifice and can't apply it at will. As long as he approaches the sword light, and then rely on his swordsmanship for many years and familiarity with his flying sword. Bypassing this shield, you can easily kill this boy. The flying sword he has sacrificed for many years, how can this boy catch up with the magic weapon that he has sacrificed?

Although it will lose a large amount of real dragon blood in this child's body, there is no other way. Just as Feng Xingyuan commanded the flying sword to approach, Gan Ping actually held the shield in both hands and went up. In an instant, the wide shield collided with Feng Xingyuan's sword light. It's better to take it straight from the middle, not to ask from the song. What an arrogant Gan Ping. When he realized Feng Xingyuan's thoughts, he brazenly took action and shook the great monk at the peak of Jindan.

With a loud sound resounding through the heaven and earth, the Xuanwu spirit turtle shield collided with the flying sword. Blood spewed out of his mouth, and Gan Ping and his shield were hit by this huge force and flew straight out. No--" The voice was sad and crazy. It was Feng Xingyuan. He saw Gan Ping flying straight to the gray witch tomb, and his eyes were full of despair. He didn't expect that the middle-level child in Ganping District was so strong. In order not to be captured by himself, he took the initiative to fight and flew into the witch's tomb with the power of impact. He would rather die than take advantage of himself.

The blood-red knife light in the air, a whimper, flew into the gray fog with Gan Ping's figure, leaving a desperate face.