Chapter 373 Fighting in Jiangzhong

   "The magic weapon of divine consciousness!"

   Liu Yu's pupils shrank, and instantly locked the bracelet on Daoist Mengxue's wrist.

   This is the first time he has encountered a divine artifact. Unexpectedly, the seemingly unremarkable emerald green bracelet is actually a precious and rare divine artifact.

   But no matter how good the magic weapon is, it can only protect one person.

Although the shocking thorn that    shot at Daoist Mengxue was blocked, the four spiritual weapons that had been activated had already reached the two of them.

   "hiss"

  The fire python with the melting knife changing is the most amazing. The huge body is more than 30 feet long, and the waist is also the thickness of a bucket.

   The crimson flames lingering around his body seemed to dye the river water red, and entangled towards Mengxue with a rage.

  Behind the fire python, there was also a magical silver eagle and a vicious fire bird.

   is only in power, but it is more than one step behind the former.

   A roar of a beast resounded through the river bank, making all mortals on both sides of the strait tremble with fear, thinking that they had encountered something unknown and fled in a panic.

   The Nether Soul Broken Awl took a step faster, turning into a faint glow to reach Bai Haobo first.

   with a piercing murderous intent, he is about to pass through his body!

   At this moment, the latter came to his senses and saw this scene where the souls of the dead were flying.

   Bai Haobo's complexion changed greatly, and his mana poured out desperately.

   can only hurriedly urge a red token magic weapon to block in front of him, and that ray of light has already arrived.

   He didn't expect that the strength of this old demon Qingyang was so much more powerful than the information!

   In other words, so much power is hidden!

   "Ding~!"

  The piercing sound of gold and iron sounded, and the serene light shot directly on the red, bursting out large sparks.

   made the aura of the red token dim at a speed visible to the flesh.

"boom"

   After only two moments of stalemate, the red token was knocked into the air, with a dim aura.

   Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

   Of course Liu Yu would not miss this opportunity, the mana in his dantian drummed up, urging the full power of the Nether Soul Breaker Awl.

   To kill this remnant of the Bai family!

   He didn't want to face the siege of the two of them later. He had the opportunity to kill the other one first. Of course, such a good opportunity should not be missed.

   As for whether this move would anger Daoist Mengxue, I didn't think about it at all.

  The two sides are already hostile, don't they provoke the other side, and the other side will show mercy?

   "Poof"

   Bai Haobo was hit by the red token, and he was severely injured.

   But before he could calm the restless mana in his body, he had to force the red token.

  Because, that deadly ray of light has already struck again!

On the other side of   , after blocking the attack of divine sense, Daoist Mengxue shook his arm slightly.

   A red jade flute slipped out of the sleeve, and then quickly urged.

After the    red jade flute was motivated by mana, it suddenly became bright and suddenly transformed into a heroic and extraordinary flame sparrow.

   flapped its wings and rushed towards the nearby fire python, pointing directly at its seven-inch position.

   At the same time as urging the red jade flute, Mengxue took out a patterned paper fan and waved it gently towards the front.

  Dozens of black ice crystals appeared out of thin air, braved the cold air, and fell densely towards the silver eagle and the firebird.

  “bang bang”

  The flame bird was entangled with the fire python, and the momentum shook the four fields, causing a large splash of water.

  The hot temperature of the two evaporated a large area of ​​river water in an instant, making the water mist on the river surface, and the scene was a little unreal.

  “喳喳”

Although the   Flaming Sparrow is petite in size, it appears to be pocket-sized, but in its petite body, it contains greater power, and instead it forces the fire python to retreat.

"Whizzing"

   The speed of the black ice crystals was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded only when the silver eagle was approaching.

   "ding ding"

  The Firebird Silver Eagle either waved its claws or pecked with its beak, but it only blocked half of the ice crystals with all its strength.

   still had half of them, passing through their bodies.

  This black ice crystal seems to have a strange cold power, which can leave a lot of "wounds" to the transformed monster phantom, making it extremely difficult to recover.

   After just one round of ice crystals, there were dozens of holes of different sizes on the bodies of Firebird and Silver Eagle.

   Like a tattered doll,

  Their shapes could no longer be maintained, and they restored the original bodies of the Li Xuanjian and the Streamer Sword.

   All three spiritual weapons fell into the lower winds, and Bai Haobo was injured.

   In just one breath, many confrontations took place. Under Liu Yu's pre-emptive offensive, the two opponents decided against each other.

   "Two superb spiritual tools!"

   The consciousness unfolded all the time, Liu Yu had a panoramic view of the situation on the field, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a huge pressure.

   This is the first time he has encountered an opponent whose magical weapon is more sophisticated than himself and whose cultivation is higher than his own.

   However, considering the identity of the other party, it seems to be extremely normal to have two or more top-quality spiritual weapons.

   "You dare!!"

   Defused the offensive with ease, seeing that the life of his fellow junior and junior brother was hanging by a thread, Daoist Mengxue could no longer maintain his indifferent appearance, and shouted sharply.

Before    opened her mouth, she took out a silver arrow and threw it out, trying to block the attack of the Nether Soul Broken Awl.

   "Why does Liu dare not?"

   Liu Yu did not dodge or evade, and met Daoist Mengxue's sharp eyes, revealing a cruel smile.

   Controlling the Nether Soul Broken Awl has no intention of stopping. At the same time, in order to be more secure, a shocking thorn is fired again, aiming directly at Bai Haobo.

   The invisible and intangible shocking thorn is extremely fast, and it travels a long distance in an instant.

   One step faster than the Nether Soul Broken Awl and came to the target.

"not good!"

   "Damn Qingyang!!"

  Bai Haobo didn't have time to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, a fire flashed in his pupils, and two golden-red brilliance hurriedly shot out.

   In front of the red token, another light curtain was formed.

   He had endless hatred in his heart, but he didn't have time to vent.

  In the short-lived time like lightning and flint, the accident happened too fast, and he thought that he still had many means too late to resort to, so he ended up in such a mess.

   "Not good, another divine attack!"

  Bai Haobo was about to touch the storage bag with one hand, but a familiar tingling sensation came from his consciousness, which made him unable to help himself, and the thought flashed past.

   Then, consciousness fell into a trance because of the pain of consciousness.

   After the shocking thorn, the Nether Soul Breaker Awl is already approaching!

   "Thorn La"

  Because there was no master to control, the power of the golden red light curtain dropped greatly, and it was passed through by the faint light, turning into tiny light spots and dissipating.

"Ding"

   The red token, which has lost its power, can't resist the power of the light, and it was knocked into the wilderness and lost its aura.

   "No! I can't just die like this!"

   "The hatred of the genocide has not been reported yet, how can I die here!!"

  The moment Bai Haobo woke up, a ray of light had already occupied all his vision, his eyes widened, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

   Time seems to be very slow at this moment.

   The amiable and conscientious patriarch Bai Lianhua, the quirky and intelligent girl Bai Caihuang, and the stubborn and stubborn second elder.

  Many precious memories flashed in my mind at this moment, and it was very clear.

   Another foundation-building period clansman had already fallen in the battle with the Hehuanmen monks, and he was the last foundation-building period monk of the Bai family.

  If he also died, the Bai family would really be in decline from now on.

   Whether it is for the family or for myself.

   Bai Haobo didn't want to die, nor could he.

   But the spirit tool is ruthless, and it doesn't care how much responsibility the monk in front of him bears, and there is no intention to stop at all.

   "Poof"

   The fragile body of flesh and blood was passed through by the light without any hindrance, and Bai Haobo's head exploded like a watermelon, turning into a cloud of blood.

   When you die, you don't have to carry so much.

  Responsibility and hatred all vanished at this moment, and they were completely liberated.

   "Ding Ding Ding"

   And the silver arrow arrived late at this time, and shot towards Youmang, who was trying to carry the storage bag, easily destroying Youmang's attempt.

   Seeing that something cannot be done, Liu Yu does not force it, and controls the Nether Soul Breaker Awl to return as soon as his mind moves.

   There is still a strong enemy to deal with in front of him, and the mere possessions are abandoned.

   "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

   The confrontation between the top-quality spiritual weapons, just Yu Wei, turned the river upside down.

  A large piece of water rose into the air, and the mist became more and more intense.

  Everything, in the eyes of mortals, is like the fight between the gods in the story.

   Liu Yu's robes rose without wind, his long black hair fluttered wildly, and his hands were fast and urgent.

   All his energy is on controlling the spiritual tool, and he doesn't dare to be careless in the face of such a powerful enemy.

   "You devil, you have such a deep devilish nature!"

   "Originally I wanted to take you back for torture, but since Junior Brother Bai has all fallen here, you should stay and be buried with us!"

   Daoist Mengxue's silver hair fluttered, and it seemed that he was really angry because of Bai Haobo's death.

   The original state of mind is gone, and the idea of ​​​​retaining strength is no longer there.

   When she mentioned her mana, Yan Que's size increased again, and her power became stronger by three points.

  Jade held the paper fan in his hand and waved it gently continuously. The spiritual patterns on it continued to shine, and a large piece of black ice crystals emerged.

   The black ice crystals are extremely sharp, and they also carry a strange power of ice and cold. They are densely packed like dense raindrops, falling towards Liu Yu.

   As soon as the opponent moved, Liu Yu responded immediately, controlling the Li Xuanjian and the streamer sword to change to a maximum of three feet three.

   turned into two giant swords, one red and one silver, and then swung towards the flying ice crystal rain.

   "Ding Ding Ding Ding"

  Black ice crystals fell on the two giant swords, and there was a dense collision sound, quickly consuming the power of the two spiritual tools.

   The power of a single black ice crystal is actually not that strong, at most it is slightly better than the power of a high-grade magic weapon, but it can't stand the dense number at a glance.

   Under the continuous rain of ice crystals, the Li Xuanjian and the streamer sword quickly became unsupported, and it seemed that they could not resist for long.

   Liu Yu made a decisive decision, changed his hand, controlled the two spiritual tools to retreat a little, and put some black ice crystals over.

   No longer delusional thinking that the two spiritual weapons can block them all, just try to block most of them.

It is not surprising that    would be the result.

  Li Xuanjian and streamer sword are only high-quality spiritual tools, but the paper fan in Mengxue's hands is a top-quality spiritual tool.

  The gap in quality cannot be easily made up.

   What's more, the opponent's cultivation base is still better than two, even if he has the advantage of Qingyang Gong, it is still inferior.

   "Boom boom boom!!"

   Liu Yu pulled away to dodge, jumped off the ship in time, and avoided the attack of some black ice crystals.

The remaining part of    cannot be avoided, and is blocked by the body flame shield.

  The body-protecting flame shield inspired by the mana of Qingyang Gongfire attribute can effectively defend against black ice crystals, making them melt into nothingness.

   It's just that his own power is constantly being depleted, and mana needs to be constantly replenished.

   But fortunately, the body protection flame shield is a spell that comes with the basic technique, and it consumes very little mana, so it is not a problem to support it for a period of time.

   "Boom"

  The boat was turned into pieces of different sizes and completely disappeared on the river, leaving no bones of the mortals on the boat.

   A stream of bright red blood emerged, adding a different color to the river.

   When Daoist Mengxue really showed his strength, Liu Yu immediately felt the huge pressure and the gap between them.

  The fire python transformed by the molten fire knife has been beaten back with scars under the aggressive attack of the flame sparrow whose power has increased greatly.

   can only passively defend, and has little power to fight back.

   From the power point of view, the gap between the two is a bit obvious. It is only a matter of time before the defeat, it depends on how long it can last.

   Li Xuanjian and streamer sword, even less able to make an inch in the rain of ice crystals, and appear weak and powerless under the continuous rain of ice crystals.

   These two spiritual tools cannot be retreated, once retreating will cause serious consequences.

   And the mysterious magic of his own unfavorable situation is also restrained by the other party's magic weapon and cannot play a role.

   Not only that, but also be careful to have the effect of a spiritual attack on the magic weapon.

  The secret technique is restrained, and the cultivation level is not as good as the opponent, so Liu Yu can only defend with all his strength.

   Keep your own safety first, then seek others.

In the    fierce confrontation, in an instant, another four or five breaths passed.

   "It can't go on like this."

   Liu Yu's face was solemn and he came to a conclusion.

   After all, his own cultivation is not as good as the opponent's. Even with the blessing of Qingyang Gong, his mana is not as deep as the opponent's.

  Activating several spiritual tools at the same time consumes too much mana.

   Even if Daoist Mengxue didn't resort to other means, the one who couldn't support it first must be himself.

   What's more, with the difference in strength between the two sides, it is impossible to support the moment when the mana is exhausted. If it continues, I am afraid that it will be defeated before that.

   Also, this place is too close to Xianque City, and the monks from the White Cloud View may come at any time, and they may be under siege at any time.

   In addition, he noticed one detail.

   Li Xuanjian and Streamer Sword have been "washed" by black ice crystals, and are gradually affected by their cold power, and their power is decreasing at a steady rate.

   "You must get out as soon as possible, and you may risk your life if you continue!!"

   "With one's own strength, I am afraid it is very difficult to do it, only use the talisman."

   At this critical moment, Liu Yu's thoughts turned sharply, and a decision was made in an instant.

   It's not too late, there can be no hesitation,

   Otherwise, if Daoist Mengxue resorted to other means, things would not be so simple.

  Thinking like this, while Liu Yu's divine sense drove several spiritual tools to maintain the defensive position, he freed up a hand and sneaked towards the storage bag at his waist.

   took out a talisman with faint aura, exquisite and unusual, and a small lifelike silver-white needle was painted on its surface.

   is the Snow Silk Needle Talisman!

  The talisman made from the magic weapon of the monks in the early stage of Jindan can hardly play a final role in the top monks of the foundation-building stage like Daoist Mengxue.

  The high probability is to cause a little trouble to it and not achieve the desired effect.

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