Chapter 217 Each shows its magical power

A young three-day soul man not far from the thin man spit out a delicate dagger in his mouth, which was rusty, but it made Thor's face change greatly. He rarely showed a panicked look. The fat man laughed and said, "Since my friend has a heavenly magic weapon, why don't you take action earlier?"

The young soul smiled indifferently and did not speak, but flew to Thor with the water snake of the Bibo Fairy.

Zhao Haoran closed his eyes and searched for the heavenly magic weapon and found some clues in the memory left by Dayan Zhenjun. This heavenly magic weapon is said to be a magic weapon, but in fact it is not a magic weapon, because it has been passed down from an unknown era, which is extremely rare and more powerful than the magic weapon refined by any soul person.

No wonder Thor is so afraid. This heavenly magic weapon attack is fierce, and it seems to contain some strange energy, breaking all defenses, and it is very difficult to deal with.

Bibo Fairy raised her hand and pointed out that two water snakes shot a water arrow at the same time. Thor was either eliminated by lightning power and did not dare to resist with her body. However, she saw the water arrow fall on the ground and immediately corroded a dark place. The gray smoke rose with the wind, and a rotten smell floated around.

The speed of the rusty dagger is not fast, and it took about three breaths to fly in front of Thor.

The water snake is forced by the right water arrow and the Thor has nowhere to hide.

A big golden bell appeared, blocking between Thor and the dagger. The heavenly magic weapon-level dagger hit the clock, and there was a roar, but the bell was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was no trace of breaking.

Zhao Haoran sighed secretly. Compared with these old monsters, his family is still far away. Thor can sacrifice a strong magic weapon at will, and he doesn't seem to have anything available now. People are more popular than people.

The young soul did not expect that Thor had such a magic weapon. He stretched out his hand and pointed out. The dagger seemed to want to make a circle and hit Thor directly. However, although the clock was cumbersome, its speed was extremely fast. It stuck to the dagger so that it could not ignore the existence of the bell.

The thin man's mouth began to move. Zhao Haoran was the most curious. This person made him feel extremely dangerous. If it was not necessary, it was better not to provoke him.

There was a buzzing sound in his ear, and the thin man's mouth moved faster and faster. Compared with the two hums behind Thor, the thin man's magical power was more mysterious and strange.

The vast sound waves swept over in a form visible to the naked eye, and broke the sound of humming at the same time. The two Japanese souls retreated a few steps in a row and wanted to continue to use their magical power, but were suppressed by the thin venerable.

The clock began to shake violently. Originally, it was not as good as the rusty dagger, but because it was good at defense, it could barely support it.

However, the magic power of the thin venerable broke this balance. The bell was obviously unsupported and there were small cracks. Although it was not obvious, there were still signs of failure.

The light flashed in the eyes of the fat master, and the strange rune flew again, and the light hit the golden clock. The original small cracks began to spread. Thor was very heartbroken. This magic weapon was not easy to come by. The defense was so strong that it could fight against the heavenly magic weapon. It was a pity that it was destroyed. He had no choice but to wave his hand and took it back. Come on.

They patted their hands on their backs, and the pure aura entered the body, and the two soon regained their spirits.

The dagger flew tremblingly to Thor without the obstruction of the bell, as if it could fall to the ground at any time.

"This is the moment." The young soul man spit out a mouthful of blood, and the dagger became energetic in an instant, and the speed soared.

Thor shouted, "Is it bullying me without treasure?"

The square originally used to hit directly met the rusty dagger.

At the touch of the dagger, all the rust on the body surface fell down, revealing a sharp appearance.

The young soul man spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his face immediately turned pale. Even if it is a Japanese soul person, the blood in his body is limited. Although two mouthfuls of blood in a row will not be greatly damaged, there is no way to recover without a year and a half of breath adjustment, but it is still worth it for this special blood clotting fruit.

The heavenly dagger rushed forward crazily, but it heard a "bang" and broke into two pieces and fell from the air.

The young soul man looked stunned and obviously didn't understand what was going on.

Zhao Haoran saw it very clearly. Thor urged the soul power, and the square exerted a little force. The dagger no longer had the ability to resist. A little appeared in the center, which was exactly what the dagger pointed out. What level of Thor's magic weapon is? The heavenly magic weapon was actually completely damaged, but A little bit was left on the square.

The purple hammer and square are the most powerful magic weapons Zhao Haoran has seen so far. If he can get it, his strength will definitely increase, but Thor is not what he can deal with with his current cultivation.

The cold light flashed on the fat venerable's smiling face, urging the rune, fluorescent flashing, surrounding Thor, and made him unable to move.

"Death!"

The thin man opened his mouth, like a life-threatening charm. The fan-shaped sound wave swept by, and no matter what he went through, it was cut into two pieces. The two of them almost wanted to open their mouths, but they were stopped by the two water snakes of the Bibo Fairy, and there was no way to support Thor at all.

"Hahaha!" Thor was not afraid but happy and laughed, "It seems that I'm sorry if I don't show some real ability today."

Rhythmously tapped the square continuously, and the thunder of the thickness of the arm fell from the sky, and with the roar of thunder, it fell down in an instant.

The two water snakes of Bibo Fairy took the brunt and screamed one after another. There was no way to spit out water arrows and dissipated into the purest aura in the world.

The runes of the fat venerable also became vulnerable, and all the dense light spots were shot down in the air, as if it had fallen into the ground.

The thin man raised his hand, and his palms were like old pine bark, covered with wrinkles. Blood appeared on his fingers, scratching in the air, and the fan-shaped sound waves expanded several times and roared away.

The lightning was so fast that it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, raising dozens of high dust, covering everything.

Through the smoke and dust, Zhao Haoran fixed his eyes. The sound wave of the thin and venerable man cooperated with the magical power of the other souls. The two were cut into two sections, and there was no possibility of surviving, and the ghost drifted towards the distance.

Zhao Haoran took a cold breath, and the seven people below were two less, becoming five people.

Except for the fat and thin venerable and Bibo fairy, only the invincible Western heir and the young soul with a heavenly magic weapon survived. Eight out of them seem to be nothing, but Thor is one against eight, and the other side is all three-day souls. Such a record is enough to make everyone They are all shocked.

The power of the thunder with a thin arm is really terrible. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, looked at the five-foot-sized ball, and thought about how to get the blood cling fruit.

The Bibo fairy has always been covered in the fog without any change. The thin venerable and others have become natives, and their bodies are covered with dust.

The fat man smiled and said, "Thunder God is really powerful, but your second general is dead. Let's see what you can do for me."

Thor closed his eyes and frowned, frowned, and did not speak any more. It seemed to be glorious. Only he knew the danger. The purple hammer was indeed strong, but the soul power consumed was too strong, and now there is no way to mobilize the power of thunder and lightning again.

The lamp is exhausted. Anyone can take his life with any blow, but things are often so strange. At this moment, no one has taken action.

Zhao Haoran shook his head with a sneer. They were afraid. Thor's magical power surpassed everyone in it. In case Thor still has the ability to resist, the person who took the action will definitely be seriously injured, and the ability to compete for the blood condensation will inevitably be much less.

The already unstable alliance disintegrated and returned to the initial state again. Everyone was afraid of each other and gave Thor a chance to breathe.

Bibo Fairy smiled and said, "Don't worry about internal trouble. Everyone has already provoked Fengyue Hall. In this case, why don't you just kill Thor and then discuss the ownership of the blood coagulation fruit?"

The expressions on everyone's faces did not change. The Bibo Fairy did not seem to be greatly affected. The waves between her hands turned into an unknown beast and rushed to Thor.

The fat man still drew runes, while the rest were motionless, waiting for things to change, but they approached the blood clotting fruit intentionally or unintentionally.

That condensed aura is very terrible, and it may hurt if you accidentally break it.

Thor smiled bitterly in his heart, barely raised the purple hammer, and lost his master's soul power. No matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it would lose most of its role. The weak electric light was swallowed uncertain, and the light flashed in the eyes of the fat venerable, and he roughly guessed something.

Without hesitation, he showed the same magic power again, and most of his magic power was consumed, but he felt that it was still very worth it. If he killed Thor and got his two magic weapons, this loss was nothing. Since the rest of the people did not want to take action, they would not think of any benefits.

Thinking of this, the fat man seemed to have seen the purple hammer and waved to him again.

"Who is it?" The sound of wholesale middle-aged rage woke up the fat man who was intoxicated with imagination.

"Look for death!" Although the heavenly dagger of the young soul has been damaged, its own cultivation is not weak, and the surrounding aura of the world is surging crazily.

The strange beast condensed by the waves of the Bibo Fairy turned its head and rushed out to the position of the blood fruit, almost in an instant.

And the thin man spit out the spell, and it seems to have turned into a swamp within a hundred miles, and it becomes very difficult to perform soul magic or action.

Zhao Haoran was stunned. The familiar soul man who had been lurking beside him had disappeared. Looking at it again, he had already arrived next to the blood clotting fruit.