Chapter 155: Kill the Strong Enemy 2

Sharp long arrow, black turtle armor, the former is specially armor-breaking, the latter is pure defense, collision, immediately produce great changes.

The water curtain did not bounce off softly. Instead, it was as hard as iron, nailed there, long arrows hung, and threaded whirlwind swept, as if to get into the tortoise shell.

However, it can never be stored.

The armor of the mysterious turtle is a first-class defense weapon. In its initial state, its own material alone is equivalent to the top magic weapon. After fusion, it has become the peak of the inferior spiritual weapon. If there are more years of this mysterious turtle, it may be able to become a middle-class spiritual weapon.

In the final analysis, this is still a quality issue.

Thousands of cow hair needles fused into a long arrow. I have to say that the refining skill and the design of this magic weapon are amazing enough, but this is not a pure spiritual weapon. Its power is still scattered, so after a period of stalemate with the armor of the black turtle, it began to be exhausted.

Su Yue's spiritual power was shocked, and the long arrow was bounced away.

"Defensive weapon!"

Huang Hu's face was ugly. Originally, he only thought that Su Yue had swallowing Tianding and stepping on cloud boots. He didn't expect that there would be another tortoise shell, and the quality of this tortoise shell was significantly higher than the previous two spiritual weapons, which suddenly made Su Yue become tricky.

"This thing is Su Yue's. At the beginning, it was just a magic weapon. I didn't expect it to be upgraded to a spiritual weapon now. It's really hidden enough."

Bo Batian knew the inside story. Su Yue got this mysterious turtle armor from the five elders of Kongshan. At the beginning, he was very jealous, but because of Su Yue's strength, he could not fight for it. Now it has really become a spiritual weapon, which makes him very heartbroken and jealous. He thought of the one-legged bronze man who was taken away by Su Yue, and his expression changed.

"Maybe he has another spiritual weapon!"

As soon as this statement came out, the corners of Huang Hu's mouth twitched directly.

"Are you sure?"

Bo Batian hesitated for a moment and said.

"There is no separation from eight or nine."

The yellow tiger's face changed greatly, and it was so gloomy that it could almost drip out of water.

"I underestimated him."

Jiang is still old and spicy. He never thought that the ancestor would be so powerful. He had three or even four spiritual weapons on his body, which almost increased the difficulty of killing him dozens of times. The original layout suddenly became not enough. Among other things, this mysterious turtle armor could not be broken.

The ancestor of the Huang family is famous, and the bottom card is so deep that it really scares everyone.

But if they know that the person in front of them is not the ancestor of the Huang family, but Su Yue, they will probably stare out. Huang Yunxiao has been famous for a long time, and it is normal to have so many cards, but Su Yue, in the eyes of many people, is too young. At this age, there is such creation, which is really a little scary.

"What, are you afraid?"

Su Yue suspended the tortoise shell in front of him, swallowing the heavenly tripod in his hand, and stared at everyone.

At this time, he seems to have the upper hand, but in fact it is not so easy. The spiritual weapon is still too difficult to control for the foundation monk. If he is not much stronger than the ordinary foundation monk, I'm afraid that the spiritual power can't support the consumption of the three spiritual weapons at all.

Especially the mysterious tortoise shell, if it really becomes a middle-grade spiritual weapon, then Su Yue can't use it at all, because the spiritual power required by the middle-class spiritual weapon is more than ten times that of the lower-grade spiritual weapon.

Hurry up and find a time, Su Yue quietly swallowed a few elixirs to restore his spiritual power.

For the first time to use three spiritual weapons at the same time, Su Yue has an understanding of spiritual weapons. This thing is indeed owned by Lingtaijing monks. Only Lingtaijing monks can give full play to the real power of spiritual weapons, and the foundation monks are a little difficult like him, as others can imagine.

Su Yue thought of the monk surnamed Mu who had a life-and-death duel in Tianfeng City. At that time, he certainly did not exert the real power of the anti-bone mirror. If it was really a spiritual weapon, I'm afraid Su Yue could not resist it.

Now that I think about it, I feel quite happy.

According to the current spiritual consumption, Su Yue can use at most one spiritual weapon and must find another way to deal with these people.

His main means of attack is still the sword. If he uses a sword, his identity will be seen by these people, but Su Yue thought about it. Huang Yunxiao's identity seems to be of little use to him. If his identity is exposed, it will be exposed, and there is no big problem.

"How would I be afraid of you? If you hadn't had so many spiritual weapons, I would have killed you!"

Huang Hu's face was gloomy and said in a cold voice that things have reached this point. It is impossible to turn back. Either you die or I die.

"If it had been before, I could borrow the ancestral spiritual weapon, and I would definitely kill you."

Since the silver dragon boat was taken away by Su Yue, the ancestor of the Bo family has been very dissatisfied with Bo Batian, and even tried to severely punish him several times. After all, the spiritual weapon is not a cabbage. Even the ancestor of the Bo family has only two pieces. Now that he has taken away the silver dragon boat, he seems very unhappy, so Bo Batian did not bring a spiritual weapon on this trip. If the ancestor However, trust him and use another spiritual weapon, then Su Yue is really a little dangerous today, but now, things are not too bad.

"Is it a spiritual weapon? Then I won't use a spiritual weapon to solve you."

Su Yue really put away the swallowing tripod and the black tortoise shell, leaving only the cloud boots.

"Real!?"

Bo Batian thought he had heard it wrong.

"Oh, it turns out that you haven't recovered your cultivation and can't control so many spiritual weapons!"

Huang Hu quickly reflected it and sneered.

Su Yue's palm turned over, and the flying fox was in his hand. A feeling of blood connection made him feel very secure. Although the spiritual weapon is strong, it is not a long-term plan. What Su Yue really relies on is the sword in his hand. In the future, he is bound to dispose of these things outside his body, but now, he still needs to rely on the spiritual weapon.

Su Yue looked at the strength of some people present. Huang Hu is the strongest. Next, there are three top old people who build the foundation, all with the best magic weapons. They are well prepared. Under the three of them, they are the strong in the later stage of foundation construction like Bo Batian. The lowest magic weapons carried on their bodies are also top-quality magic weapons. With such a strong lineup, even a strong man in the spiritual realm will run away, but Su Yue does not feel too much pressure, because he still has the last resort.

That's the silence finger.

Thinking of the silence finger, Su Yue even looked forward to it. He didn't know how powerful it would be to use the silence finger with his current cultivation.

"Old man, can you still use a sword?"

Huang Hu was a little stunned when he saw Su Yue's behavior.

Su Yue smiled coldly and stabbed out directly with a sword.

The sword light is cold, like ice and snow. The mine is full of coldness. The surging spiritual power enters the flying fox. The sword spirit trembled excitedly and made a harsh roar, making the sword light plain and powerful for no reason!

This is the power of the sword spirit.

However, in the past, Su Yue's cultivation was too low to play at all.

Now is the real power of sword cultivation.

A sword stabbed out, and then a stroke, the sword light turned into a cross, cut across, and the light of the cloud boots flashed. Su Yue's speed was very fast, followed by the light of the sword, and turned around and waved the sword again.

The secret of slaughtering spirits.

Some people want to block, release the defense weapon, and then retreat crazily. Although they have never heard that the ancestors of the Huang family can use swords, they dare not be careless.

But it was too late. The sword light came very fast, tearing open their magic weapon like tearing a piece of paper, and then piercing into the body. Strange things happened. Although he was injured, the injury was not serious. The sword light fell into the body and dissipated.

When they were still stunned, Su Yue's next sword light came and quickly retreated, but his face changed greatly. He found that he could not use his spiritual power, or more than 70% of the spiritual power in his body was cut off. Fear made them at a loss. Then the sword light flew, and the three fell down together, and a blood line on his neck slowly oozed out.

"He is not Huang Yunxiao, he is Su Yue!!!"

Bo Batian is very familiar with this kind of sword move and this method. He thought of the nightmare that had existed in his heart for a long time, the terrible enemy that he would not forget even if it turned into ashes. Even if there was a deep cold, he only felt a chill flowing directly from the top of his head to the Baihui cave... Su Yue was not dead!

Do you know it now? But it's late.

Su Yue stepped forward and killed with one sword. He stepped on ten steps in a row. The weakest ten people died under the sword.

"You are Su Yue!? Where is the ancestor? How can it be!!!"

Huang Hu was also shocked. His face had never been so wonderful. He changed again and again, and finally suddenly became furious.

"You killed my son!"

Originally, I thought that the enemy was dead, but now I find that the enemy was in front of me. Huang Hu almost lost his mind, and the spiritual platform he had just achieved was a little unstable.

"Yes, I'm Su Yue. I didn't die. It was Huang Yunxiao who died. Not only that, I also got all his memories and everything he left behind. I've been standing in front of you, but unfortunately you don't know... I'm Su Yue!"

A burst of pleasure surged all over his body. Su Yue only felt that every inch of skin was slightly hot. He was very excited.

These once strong enemies and invincible opponents were teased by him like clowns, watching him grow up stupidly. Until now, they stand at the same height as them, or even higher!

"Die!"

Huang Hu couldn't hold back any more. He suddenly rushed forward, his eyes were red, and spells fell to Su Yue like raindrops.

"Kill him!"

Bo Batian's voice obviously changed and screamed into the horn of attack. The Bo's monks took action together, and all kinds of magic weapons flew out, accompanied by all kinds of spells. In an instant, Su Yue seemed to be submerged in the storm.

It's just that he has the best sword formula, and the movement speed of the cloud boots. He doesn't need to worry too much at all. It's like walking in the idle court, but in fact, it's as fast as lightning. Su Yue has a series of swords. The strange ability to weaken the spiritual power of the butcher's sword makes everyone suffer, and three people are Su Yue seized the opportunity and killed him with a sword.

It's like a boat in a storm, but this boat is extremely stubborn, or not stubborn. He is nailed to the sea, trying to make the undulating sea unwavesful.

Kill a few more people in a blink of an eye. Just when everyone thought that Su Yue took the weakest person, he suddenly changed. Under the limit of stepping on the cloud boots, he cut the yellow tiger with a sword.

"If the thief captures the king first, if the yellow tiger dies, it will break through without attack!"