Chapter 302 Secret Treasure

What surprised Pingjiang was more than that. After the dark hole sucked in three white fireworks, it suddenly turned in the direction. Suddenly, three fireworks spewed out of the hole and reflected to Pingjiang. At this time, on the fireworks, the imprint of Pingjiang's consciousness had long disappeared, and Pingjiang could no longer control these fireworks.

Pingjiang was shocked and quickly waved the red fan again, and three white fireworks appeared to meet him. Suddenly, he moved and quickly looked sideways. Sure enough, the dark hole flashed and disappeared from the air again, and then appeared in front of the three fireworks issued by Pingjiang and swallowed them again. As before, after the reversal, it ejected out again. At this time, Pingjiang was about to face the white fireworks emitted by Liudao himself.

"Imitation of fairy treasures? Or a fairy treasure? It should not be Xianbao. I can feel that this hole swallowed the divine consciousness on the fireworks that I had emitted before, and at the same time, it also dissipated the power of the fireworks a lot. If it's Xianbao, I'm afraid this won't happen."

Pingjiang's heart turned. At this time, he naturally no longer foolishly continued to attack with a spirit-eating fan, but sacrificed the turtle shell gold shield, forming a square around him in the blink of an eye. The golden lines flowed, and the golden thorns shining a huge gold mask outside.

The white fireworks arrived in an instant. After several continuous roars, the fireworks dissipated, and the light of the gold mask was slightly darker. However, after the golden shield on Pingjiang's head suddenly turned, the golden mask quickly returned to its full appearance.

"How does it feel to resist your own attack?" Seeing that Pingjiang safely blocked the six powerful white fireworks, Kang Yuan sneered.

"Imitation of fairy treasures, the magic power is really extraordinary!" Pingjiang replied, "Do you want to win me with this treasure?"

Although Kang Yuan's face was cold and his heart was also depressed, he obviously didn't expect Pingjiang to have such a powerful treasure. Just now, when the dark hole leaned against the * River, the Pingjiang directly urged the golden thorns outside the gold cover, and hundreds of them shot one by one, bursting the hole. Kang Yuan naturally understands his treasure. Although it is powerful, its only shortcoming is that he can't absorb diversity at once. Originally, he wanted to defeat him directly by taking advantage of Pingjiang's carelessness. Unexpectedly, this man's cultivation years are extreme, but his combat experience is very rich. He found the weakness of his treasure so quickly. How could he get that Pingjiang also has a similar treasure? Although they are used in different ways, the means to deal with them are similar.

However, Kang Yuan naturally would not give up so easily. A yellow sword appeared in his hand and sacrificed in the air. The sword turned into three feet long, and the dark wooden stick on the side also flashed a few times. Three holes several feet long appeared. He was about to make a gesture, but suddenly stopped.

The fan in Pingjiang's hand was taken back by him, but the golden shield remained in the air. Then, a dazzling glazed mirror appeared in his hand. In the mirror, seven white halo nearly ten feet in size rushed out of a row, put on a strange formation, and rushed to Kang Yuan.

"I know that my treasure has the magic power to absorb vitality and counterattack, how dare you use this method to find death!" Kang Yuan sneered and pointed a little. Suddenly, two dark holes greeted the seven halo, trying to swallow these auras clean. Although the breath on these auras is not like the aggressive pressure, which is a little strange, Kang Yuan naturally doesn't want to risk himself to test their effectiveness.

"Is this Pingjiang stupid? If you don't rely on the powerful golden shield to defend honestly, how dare you attack with vitality... He~?!" Before an ancient martial arts disciple finished speaking and didn't wait for someone to answer, he seemed to have been pinched by his throat and couldn't speak.

The ancient martial arts disciple named Huanglin also stared suddenly and narrowed again, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

On the rooftop, two dark holes were just close to seven halo, but they saw that the halo changed slightly and surrounded the two holes in the middle. After the fluorescence flashed a few times, the two dark holes were in the white light, as if they had been evaporated and disappeared.

"What's going on?" Several disciples in Guwujing exclaimed, and the scene in front of them was obviously beyond their expectation. The hole that Kang Yuan used to absorb other people's vitality was actually lost by these inconspicuous auras.

Huanglin also looked at the young man beside him with a doubtful face, who was the one who was standing behind the leading Yangying monk just now.

At this time, the young man who was called a senior brother by the leading monk also looked surprised. He seemed to feel the inquiring eyes of Huanglin around him and said, "I didn't expect that this boy had such treasures in his hands. His mirror is used to block his vitality. Covered by them, in the same level, they basically can't exert their vitality to attack. If you guess correctly, this should be the fairy mirror that has always been famous on the Tianfeng mainland.

The young man actually told the origin of this mirror, and the other disciples around him suddenly looked surprised and did not show any unexpected look. It seemed that this young man should know everything.

Not only the whispers and the divine consciousness flashed on the side of the ancient martial arts, but also the elders of Yueqing Palace were excited. One or two elders looked at the mirror in Pingjiang's hand and showed greedy and hot eyes. Not to mention the disciples behind them, Tang Yunhe almost bit his teeth. Now seeing that Pingjiang took out several Xianyang weapons in a row, especially the pressure of these Xianyang weapons during their attacks, he really realized the gap with Pingjiang. He was unwilling and humiliated.

"Kang Yuan lost!" The young man opened his mouth again and has determined the fate of Kang Yuan on the rooftop.

I was surprised to see the magic power of the halo outside. Kang Yuan, who was in the battle, was already shocked and angry. The halo not only defeated all the various attacks he made, but even the yellow sword quickly shrank into less than ten feet as soon as it fell into the range of the halo array. This appearance was only maintained by him using his mana. Without the input of vitality, the power of all Xianyang weapons is greatly reduced.

Although Kang Yuan tried his best to avoid it, the speed of the halo was obviously higher than his speed, and soon trapped him in a white light. Suddenly, he found that he was not only unable to communicate his vitality, but even the mana in his body became obscure and difficult to move.

A gorgeous glazed color ring continued to fly out of the mirror. Under Kang Yuan's helpless gaze, it flew into the white light that trapped him, made him strong and tied him out.

Kang Yuan felt the power that was not working in his body. His heart was dark and he was about to admit defeat, but he saw Pingjiang on the opposite side with a painful face and a cold sweat.

"He can't maintain the mana and divine consumption of this mirror?" Kang Yuan suddenly became overjoyed, and if he admitted defeat, he also withdrew.