Chapter 441 Another Sword

Chapter 341 Another Sword

At this time, there was no emotion in the eyes of the palace nv Zilù, as if he really didn't care about Zhao Di.

Zhao Di was stunned. This nv has a lot to do with him. Now it is reasonable for the other party to help, but the words he said are so cold, which makes him a little suspicious

In the war, he didn't think too much. Zhao Di guessed that probably because the other party's practice of skills affected his love, and he didn't say much.

"Since Zhao Daoyou is fully grasped, Xianxian will not do it!" Nv said something faintly, with both hands, the ice phoenix turned into a little cold and dissipated, and the nv then returned to the array below again.

When Feng Qingyun saw this nv, he suddenly took action. Originally, he was happy. As soon as he took action, he immediately withdrew it. His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly came forward and asked softly, "What is the fairy?"

"Your elder iōng has a bamboo, and we can wait and see." The palace costume nv responded faintly.

"Thank you, fairy!" Feng Qingyun was overjoyed when he heard the words. With his understanding of Zhao Di, he knew that if he was not fully sure, he would not stop the help of Master Shikong and the slender fairy one after another. However, he was surprised by the active help of Xianxian's nv. It is rumored that this nv is extremely cold. Except for his fellow teachers and sisters, he almost never interacts with other monks, especially male monks, and very few people can talk to him.

While Feng Qingyun was trapped in his heart, Zhao Di had already confronted Huo Jiao again.

Under the continuous spewing flames of the fire, the sea of fire has expanded to mu Xuda iǎ. With the wave of the claws and huge tail of the fire, the sea of fire is coming to Zhaodi with a very amazing momentum.

At this time, the inconspicuous purple flame had flown to the edge of the sea of fire and immediately plunged into the sea of fire without hesitation.

An amazing scene appeared. The powerful sea of fire was constantly swallowed up by the purple fire, which was less than one ten thousandth of the sea of fire. It was shrinking rapidly, and countless flames were pouring into the purple fire.

And only the purple fire with big fists, after devouring a large number of flames, the shape is almost unchanged, but the fiveè aura on the surface is getting thicker and thicker.

The fire was shocked. He obviously felt that the sea of fire he used was not only restrained by the purple fire of the other party, but also the spiritual power of his body was still pouring towards that place. In an instant, the spiritual power of the sea of fire was not good, and the coverage was rapidly reduced. The fire was in a hurry. He applied his skills to the limit and forcibly mobilized a large amount of spiritual power. Suddenly, his eyes were congested, and his expression was almost crazy. With a big blow, countless spiritual powers turned into a thick and thin column of the water tank and gushed out, maintaining the sea of fire and competing with the purple fire.

However, the sea of fire transformed by spiritual power is still swallowed up by a large number of purple fire, as if it is endless.

At the same time, Zhao Di also turned to Meng Lijian a little. The latter's size soared in an instant, turned into a giant of several feet, and cut it fiercely towards the fire. Before the giant sword arrived, the power had appeared. A large area of purple è sword light fell, and the sea of fire split a passage about several feet wide, and the sword light pointed straight to the fire.

The fire dragonfly only felt that the spiritual power around it was still pouring, so it had to take a big breath and take back the flame around the body. At the same time, with a wave of its claws, the two lifelike red è The virtual shadows of the claws converged out of thin air, blocking the giant sword.

"Chicken" twice, the two claws were smashed by the giant sword one after another, turning into countless red è light spots, the giant sword was hardly blocked at all, and continued to chopping towards the fire.

With a crisp sound of "Dang", Huo Jiao unexpectedly resisted the purple è giant sword with the horns on the top of his head. Suddenly, the purple light splashed everywhere. The Mengli sword only cut a layer of substantial red light on the surface of the horn, and left a shallow sword mark, and was bounced out. With the sharpness of the dream glass sword at the level of Lingbao, it can't hurt the horns of this dragonfly!

The ten-level dragon has been cultivated for thousands of years, and its strength is no less than that of Lingbao!

However, if you want to hurt the other party, you must fight close to each other. The virtual shadow of the magic claws has limited power and is of little significance.

With the help of the opportunity to open the purple sword, the fire dragonfly swung its tail, jumped and rushed to Zhao Di. In the blink of an eye, it was only more than a hundred feet away. The surface of the red dragonfly's body flowed like a substantial layer of red light, as if wrapped in an extraordinary flame brought out a red At the same time, the claws of the fire dragonfly are waving continuously, and one of them is a big iǎ redè the claws are illusory, and each of them is flashing, lifelike, like an entity, and constantly grabbing Zhao Di.

Zhao Di's movements were not slow. His hands were connected to the Yuanzhen fire, and a few purple lights entered the purple è flame, and the flame suddenly burst with a "slam" sound, turning into countless bean-sized purple è flamesmashing the fire like raindrops.

At the same time, he sacrificed the sword shadow skill again. A magic trick hit the Mengli sword, which was bounced off by the horns of the fire. The Mengli sword suddenly divided into dozens of sword shadows, facing a claw shadow that was caught on his face.

In an instant, in half of the sky, the purple è sword light and the red claw shadow fought together, which was very lively. In this context, the fire dragonfly drew traces of flames and rushed to Zhaodi.

While Zhao Di kept casting the magic formula in his hand, he opened his mouth again, and a green è unicorn-shaped light mass flew out, and then turned into a green yù drop of wooden sword, a layer of bright green light wrapped around the surface of the wooden sword, flowing uncertainly. This is the re-refined m #237; Fairy Sword.

Huo Jiao was stunned, and the other party actually had a spiritual treasure, and it seemed that it was a set of treasures with the purple sword. The form of the psychic was exactly the same, but there was a difference in the spiritual beauty.

However, this wooden Lingbao-level flying sword did not scare the fire dragonfly. With the strength of his horns and claws, he still approached Zhaodi without stopping. It was already within a hundred feet, and the scorching smell emanating from his body had formed a hot roll around Zhaodi.

As soon as the green wood sword flew out, Zhao Di immediately flicked into several tricks. In the blink of an eye, dozens of identical green wood swords appeared in the air in front of him. Each of them flashed with condensed blue light, stabbing at the fire in unison, covering all parts of the body of the fire.

Everyone who closely watched the fighting scene was stunned, because no one could tell which sword was the body of the green wood sword!

Even the master of Shikong beside him, a pair of old eyes were a little wide open, and his face was shocked and his consciousness worked hard to see if he could see through it. After no special discovery, his heart was even more frightened.

"This man is really unfathomable!" The old monk shook his head secretly and sighed that Zhao Di killed the blood with the cultivation of the middle of the Yuanying. No one knew the specific process, which could also be interpreted as a coincidence. But now Zhao Di only showed two flying swords and a little magic power of purple fire, which was enough to make the ten-level dragons busy. The strength is definitely far beyond the same level. Master Shikong even thought that if he fought with this person, he was afraid that he could not stop the other party's three moves, let alone defeating this person!

Such a smart illusion, even the late monk of Yuanying, who has been famous for many years, can hide it from such a close distance. Some people even suspect that this wooden sword is likely to be a mother sword, made up of dozens of swords. Now it is only separated, so each one is exactly the same, and it is all true.

But the fire dragonfly stabbed by the wooden sword dare not be so risky. In case the wooden sword stabbed at his more fragile abdomen and other parts happens to be the spirit treasure-level flying sword body, then his life and death can be free on the tip of the needle!

Dozens of wooden swords came in one go, and Huo Jiao was forced to stop, and his body suddenly bowed and bounced. Huo Jiao was like an arrow from the string, retreating for several feet in an instant, making most of the wooden swords and the purple è flame group that fell like rain fell in the air.

At the same time, the fire roared, and suddenly countless feet of fireballs flew out of his mouth, facing a wooden sword and a purple è flame mass; a pair of claws were waving densely airy, protecting the abdomen and other important things.

Zhao Di gently tapped one of the wooden swords, and in an a moment, dozens of identical wooden swords came out and stabbed at the fire.

Many fireballs wrapped in blazing flames hit a wooden sword. The wooden sword flashed a few times and turned into a little blue light to dissipate. In a moment, most of the wooden swords disappeared. Sure enough, they were all illusions.

There are also 20 or 30 wooden swords that break through the "blocking line" of the fireball, piercing the body of the fire dragon, and the fire dragonfly is ready to block the wooden swords one by one.

However, once each flying sword is caught or blocked by the fire dragon, it immediately turns into a little blue light and disappears, and the fire dragon's defense falls into the air.

The fire dragonfly's body suddenly trembled, and a long burst of extremely hot heat from his hair spread from his body, almost deforming the surrounding void, resulting in a visible movement. The heat quickly surrounded the remaining wooden swords, and the surface light of these wooden swords immediately shook violently, as if they were about to collapse at any time. Only a wooden sword only a faint blue light flashed to resolve the sudden heat

Huo Jiao lù Through this move, he immediately judged that this wooden sword was the body, and the rest were virtual shadows!

Master Shikong said secretly that it was a pity that the ontology was seen through by it, and the magical power seemed meaningless!

At the moment, the fire dragonfly was concocted to shake the huge dragonfly head, greeted the "wooden sword body" with the horns on its head, and the two claws and giant tail swept across and hit the rest of the "wooden sword shadow".

At the same time, a large number of purple è flames fell on the body of the fire dragonfly, but were blocked by a layer of flame-like body protection light on the surface of the scales. As soon as the purple è flame touched this layer of body protection spirit, it immediately spread out, as if a very thin layer of

The green mí fairy sword body is cutting into the horns of the fire; the rest of the virtual shadow is cutting into the fire everywhere.

The corners of Zhao Di's mouth warped. At this moment, he is already winning!

(First update) RA