Chapter 115 Stegosaurus

The middle-aged man's eyes show heartache. This turtle shield is a demon turtle that he has hard found to reach the later stage of the golden elixir. It is refined with its body and soul, plus secret methods. Although it is only a demon turtle in the later stage of the golden elixir, its defense power is better than that of ordinary Yuanying monks. In addition, his secret method, Even if an ordinary Yuanying monk can fight with a blow, it can be said to be a magic weapon for middle-aged people to save their lives. However, he did not expect that "Zhou Xing" can make the turtle shield damaged with only one move. It will cost a lot of effort to repair it in the future.

Of course, compared with the strength spent, middle-aged people are also stunned. Although the eight major sects are not ranked, middle-aged people also know that Huayun Sect is definitely one of the top three sects in these eight sects, and its absolute strength is slightly higher than that of Qing Hongzong, which he is located. Now when I see the rumored one finger, it is true. It's extremely powerful. No wonder the elders who have seen this skill in the sect are always praised.

However, these powerful skills are regarded as banned by all factions and will not be leaked at all. Even if they get them, outsiders will not dare to perform in front of people, otherwise they will be hunted down after being found.

While the tortoise shield could resist the sky, the middle-aged man held a brush in his hand, stared at the tip of the pen, and directly carried the pen. He fell in the air in front of him and began to write.

As soon as the pen moves, the soft hair on the tip of the hair seems to be fluttering, like clouds and flowing water, a little in the air, in this point, endless aura gathered, forming a bright light spot under the Qinghong pen. This light spot is extremely bright. Although it is very small, it is more dazzling than the sun in the sky, as if all the light is focused on this light spot.

Zhou Xing's own consciousness, when he saw this stroke, he actually had a sense of surprise, and Qi Yun Zhenren's voice sounded in his mind: "Qing Hongzong was created by Qinghong Zhenren. With a Qinghong pen, he created infinite spells. Mainly with points, pie, horizontal, vertical, subtract, each stroke and each word integrates a spell, either attack or defense. The simpler it is, the more powerful it is. This is the strongest defensive skill in Qinghong's pen.

Apprentice, I didn't teach you too much as a teacher. This Qinghong pen skill, as a teacher, also got its method in the early years. Now I will teach you this pen skill. This person's Qinghong pen will be taken for you as a teacher, which can be regarded as another life-saving skill for you. However, you must avoid it. If it is not necessary, you should not disclose Qinghong's pen skills.

Zhou Xing's consciousness answered, and he suddenly had a strange feeling. It seemed that what the master said was more like explaining the future, but Zhou Xing did not think carefully and kept Qi Yun Zhenren's words in mind.

At this time, a bang resounded through the sky and the earth. The shadow of the demon turtle let out a shocking howl, and then the rune completely disappeared. The shield in front of the middle-aged man collapsed and turned into a tortoise shield again. The tortoise shield was already broken, but it was barely glued together. Then, the tortoise shield turned into a light, shrank and disappeared in the middle age. On the body of people.

"Dare to destroy my magic weapon!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and under Qinghong's pen, the blooming light was even stronger.

"Zhou Xing" looked a little tired, and the sky-breaking finger consumed a lot of his power, otherwise it would not be easy to break the turtle shield. However, his finger did not stop, pressed it straight, and the huge finger pressed on the light spot written by the Qinghong pen again.

The contact between the two did not make a loud noise like the turtle shield, but calmed down. The finger fell on the light spot, and a wave of a wave of aperture like water ripples permeated the air. In the sky, it formed a lake like a vertical lake, and a finger that broke the sky was like the giant falling into the lake. Big stone.

There are more and more ripples, faster and faster. The huge fingers slowly enter the ripples, and with the entry of the fingers, the middle-aged man's face pales little by little, which obviously consumes a lot of power.

At this time, the thick soil used by middle-aged people is buried thinly. The two thick soils are already approaching. Between the two thick soils, the pressure is even more real, and even the space is creaking, as if it is about to split.

The hem of Zhou Xing's clothes, a large piece of it collapsed in this pressure. All this seems to be slow, and the spell of thick earth and thin burial seems to be like turtle speed. In fact, it is not true. If the two of them are not too fast, there is no need to repeat it. This spell, in the eyes of ordinary people, no, even in the eyes of Jindan monks, is difficult to avoid. The pressure in it is also like a cage, trapping the people in it. If "Zhou Xing" can dodge when this spell is used, it will definitely not be affected.

However, "Zhou Xing" will naturally not hide. He is possessed by Qi Yun. Even if he has fallen into a soul now, he has lost his original cultivation, and he will never easily avoid it.

Two pieces of thick soil, one by one a day, fiercely pressed to Zhou Xing. From afar, it looks more like forming a tomb.

"Zhou Xing" broke the sky and did not stop. He raised his eyes and looked at the thick soil plainly. A white light scattered from his body. First, it blocked the pressure of the thick soil, and then the golden three-foot sword circled out on the head of "Zhou Xing". It was Zhou Xing himself that was condensed out soon - Yuan Jian!

Qi Yunzhen's heart is also helpless. Nowadays, all his magic weapons are not there, and there is little Yuanli left, and there is no body. It is attached to Zhou Xing, which greatly reduces the power he can exert. Many powerful spells are difficult to use. Just this broken finger makes his powerlessness pass extremely fast. At this moment, using Zhou Xing's Yuanjian will greatly save the consumption of Yuan power.

However, even so, the Yuan sword used by Qi Yun Zhenren is far from being compared with Zhou Xing.

It can only be seen that under the circle of the three-foot sword, there are countless sword shadows, and then they are completely condensed into entities, as if there are more than hundreds of Yuan swords.

Yuanjian - swordsmanship! This technique can be used by the cultivation above the foundation.

Hundreds of three-foot swords came out, and the sound of swords came out, shocking the four fields, which made middle-aged people slightly surprised.

Then, on "Zhou Xing", the magnificent Yuanli surged towards these hundreds of Yuan swords and whispered, "Kawakencraft - Jackie Chan!" Under the words, hundreds of Yuan swords roared, and it seemed to be in line. One sword after another, as fast as lightning, they combined together to form a dragon with a sword as a bone. Then, each blade was a golden light masterpiece, and the strong golden light emitted, covering the sword bone, as if it had turned into a golden one. Big dragon.

"Ying..." The golden dragon seemed to open its mouth, but it was an earth-shaking sword.

Middle-aged people witnessed this process and were extremely shocked. This dragon turned into a sword is not like the evil dragon composed of earth attributes and aura before. Each sword is like an ordinary magic weapon, and hundreds of swords are like hundreds of magic weapons, these hundreds of magic swords. The golden dragon composed of treasure is powerful enough to make middle-aged people retreat.

The middle-aged man took a look at "Zhou Xing" and couldn't help but be slightly happy. The pale color on "Zhou Xing"'s face was clearly visible. Looking at the situation, he was about to try his best.

Boom! The thick soil has been pressed on the dragon of the sword. The golden dragon's body was shaken, and the golden light is brilliant. Each piece of gold light is like a fierce sword. The thick soil is constantly cut down. The golden dragon swings its tail, and the thick soil below is also cracked. It disappears in the air layer by layer, completely preventing the art of thick soil and thin burial, and completely suppressing it. If you go down, I'm afraid it will be destroyed in less than half a minute.

At the same time, "Zhou Xing"'s face was pale, but his fingers were getting harder again. The fingers of breaking the sky were more and more passing through the light points drawn by the Qinghong pen. Seeing that, he was about to press on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man showed timidity in his eyes and said angrily to "Zhou Xing": "If you don't stop, you will never die with me, Guangdong Hongjing, and I, Qing Hongzong, will also regard Hua Yunzong as an enemy!"

"Zhou Xing" did not stop. Although Yuanli consumed too much, his expression was still indifferent. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Your name is Yue Hongjing? After this time, your name will also come out, plundering the soul of mortal life. I believe that even Qing Hongzong will be famous in the world of cultivation because of you!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Yue Hongjing was shocked. He forgot this point. Although he was not worried about being discovered, if he was really spread out, he would definitely be attacked by the cultivation world. Even if no one dares to really do something to him, it will have some impact on him.

"Zhou Xing" saw that Yue Hongjing lost his mind, and a white light flashed in his eyes. A finger suddenly emitted a strong force, like a broken bamboo passing through the light point and pressing on Yue Hongjing.

"Puff!" Yue Hongjing spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood. The blood emitted a light red light, which was obviously full of vitality. Under the spray, Yue Hongjing completely came to his senses. When his face was dim, his body hurriedly retreated, but no matter how fast he retreated, it was slower than this one finger.

"Peng!" Po Tian's finger almost knocked out his body, and an indescribable force pressed the middle-aged man to the ground, like a flying cannonball, hitting the ground with a bang. The force suddenly spread to the surface, and a shock formed a big pit.

"Brush" a white object falling towards the ground in the air. This is the Qinghong pen that Yue Hongjing did not notice for a moment and fell out of his hand.

"Zhou Xing"'s expression moved, and the Qinghong pen immediately flew towards him and was held in his hand by "Zhou Xing". Then it disappeared and was included in the storage ring. Then, the finger of breaking the sky slowly dissipated. This skill consumes too much power. If it is maintained all the time, it will be a big burden for Qi Yunzhen.

"Ah! You are so bullied! Give me back my pen!" A loud anger sounded in the pit, and a flash of light flashed, and a figure flew out of the dust.

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