"Rock Rune!"

"Aoki Rune!"

"Fireball Talisman!"

"Yīn Thunder Run!"

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The monk in red has a defensive spell with a peculiar rebound power. It is very unique. Other aura spell masks are displayed. The masks are all other magic weapons, but he casts this spell. When he came out, he put the golden Ufa shield and the white spirit shield of Bai Sè that were almost split in half in front of him.

It seems that if he has enough magic shields, he can even stick all the magic shields outside this water-like aura. In this way, the defensive power of this aura is definitely greater, and it is less likely to be broken.

But this way, at the same time, also gave Wei Suo and Han Weiwei to desperately attack his soul-eating shield that can destroy the magic weapon.

When the two of them caught the spell, they smashed it. It was only a moment of time. The monk in red reacted, and when he withdrew his rare spirit shield from the face, he burned white phosphorous fire. Many holes have been punched in the small shield, and the aura has been lost.

"I don't believe you are a divine sea realm, you have more protective instruments than me!"

Seeing that the power of the fourth-order ice cone sign had passed, the monk in red clothes with his face shook his hand and shook out a yellow handkerchief-like magic weapon, which instantly turned into a square yellow shield. before.

It's just that the yellow shield is obviously not made from jīng gold jade or demon bone bone material, but from some extremely strong silk material.

"This is a defensive magic shield made of bamboo silk from the thousand-year-old golden mulberry, and it has more than half of the magic weapon, but it will not damage the magic weapon, just cut it casually!" , Excited and yelling.

"Cut it casually with the big knife I gave you. There is no problem with this dharma shield." Wei Suo collected all the charms in Han Weiwei's hand, stopped the attack, and inspired the green mask, wholeheartedly. Began to defend.

The old man in green robe was very excited. When he inspired different spells one after another, it was indeed quite cool, but now Wei Suo still feels a little painful. After all, these are all burned spirit stones.

"Good!" Anyway, Han Weiwei felt that using Liu Sanqiu's disguised sword was also very handy. At the moment, Liu Sanqiu's big sword was inspired, and it was severely cut on the golden mulberry bamboo shield.

The red-faced monk who looked at Tie Qing didn't look at the big sword inspired by Han Weiwei, because the material of the abnormal big sword was not under his flying sword, and he had no choice but to rely on Wei first. Suo and Han Weiwei had no choice but to take their own flying swords, killing Wei Suo first.

As for Han Weiwei, the monk in red still has a fantasy in his heart, thinking that killing Wei Suo should still be able to capture it.

After all, Han Weiwei's beauty is also very coveted, and I want to cultivate it several times and have fun.

For a time, both sides were desperately hacking each other regardless of the other's offensive weapon.

"Crack!" With a loud bang, the power of Brother Feijian quickly manifested itself. Although his attack power seemed to be only stronger than that of Weisuo's disguised sword, his attack speed was almost twice that of the sword.

Because an ordinary magic weapon like a dagger, when it is directly excited, it will automatically fly back to the monk's hand, and then it must be focused on the true element again. But his flying sword was chopped hard, and after being blocked by the magic shield, he could cut it again without stopping. And it’s just that the cultivator of the red clothing hasn’t reached the point of view, and he can’t use the real sword-controlling technique. Now he just controls the flying sword with some kind of subjective technique. Otherwise, the attack speed and speed of the flying sword The power is even higher.

It was almost a moment, and with this explosion, the black iron shield behind Wei Suo was chopped down like a broken fan.

But at the same time, Weisuo crushed a pink bead in his hand.

A peachy red cloud instantly enveloped the area around 20 to 30 feet around Wei Suo and Han Weiwei, and it was impossible to see where they were.

"Red Cloud Pale Bead!"

The red monk's face was a little ugly, and he controlled his flying sword, waiting for Wei Suo and Han Weiwei's shot to judge Wei Suo and Han Weiwei's specific position.

The rusty big knife and a gourd gleaming brightly through the thick red cloud immediately.

"Break your magic weapon first, and then talk about it." Under the flash in the eyes of the monk in red, the green sword immediately slashed down towards the white gourd.

In his view, after all, if the big knife could not be broken, this white gourd should be easy to destroy. Moreover, the red cloud formed by the red cloud mala beads can only maintain the time of the semi-pillar incense, he can slowly consume it, and wait for the red cloud to disperse.

But at the moment when his green flying sword was going to be cut on the white gourd, a black water suddenly spewed out of the white gourd, and the dripping green flying sword suddenly dimmed, and the green above There was a lot of holes in the smoke.

The white gourd was cut in half by the green flying sword, but the red monk screamed as if he had seen a ghost, "Rotting water!"

"Haha!" At the same time, in Weisuo's ears wrapped in a thick red cloud, the old man in green robe laughed with great excitement again, "This guy is really unlucky, just hit my end of the big purchase. So many things, pile He has been killed."

In the laughter of the old man in the green robe, Wei Suo carefully took out a blue and black bag, and a real element was poured into it, directly towards the green light of the handle, and the speed also dropped. The sword fought.

The blue and black bag turned into fly ash in a flash, and a large blue and black phosphorous fire splashed inside, completely covering the green fly sword.

"Zizizizi!"

A little firefly-sized phosphorous fire touched this flying sword, all adhered to the green flying sword, burning the flying sword constantly.

"Yīn Phosphorus! You have so many poisonous weapons!"

The monk in red screamed, and all the aura on the flying sword disappeared, falling like a piece of iron. Then he didn't even look at this flying sword, and turned around and ran wildly.

"Dare you take me this magic weapon of flying escape?"

Wei Suo hurriedly offered a white jade crane with a ugly appearance, and asked Han Weiwei beside him.

"Of course, do you see any monks who dare not take the flying magic weapon?" Han Weiwei immediately followed Wei Suo on the white jade crane.

Bai Yuhe immediately rushed out of the thick red cloud.

The cold sweat of the monk in red rolled away, and there was no longer the usual arrogance. His flying escape method was not comparable to that of Wei Suo’s Baiyuhe. His eyes swelled up at the time.

Unconsciously, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei had already flown in front of him, turning their heads to look at him coldly.

"Injustice is the head, debt is the master, I just take the soul stone to help people eliminate disasters, but I have nothing to do with you. Be a line of life, can you give me a way to live?" The monk in red saw that he could not escape, begging for mercy Got up.

"I said this Xiongtai, in fact, we actually have some holidays." Wei Suo said blankly. "Do you still remember, you wanted a ground-level furnace room before? You were Forcibly took the ground fire room from my hands."

"You are that small casual repairer?"

The monk in red looked at Wei Suo and shouted in disbelief.

"Why, isn't it like this?" Wei Suo raised his hand, and the short spear of gold in his hand shook it out. He snapped it on the golden mulberry bamboo shield in front of the monk in red. "You made me today I lost a lot of magical instruments and magic symbols. If you can leave everything on your body and strip off the Lingyue City, maybe I can leave you alive."

"I will give you all my bag of spirit stones, there are four or five thousand pieces of inferior spirit stones in it." The monk in red yelled, he was not a fool, but he didn't want to hand over everything, and he was immediately killed by Wei Suo. Suddenly killed.

"Wei Suo, who is the man behind him, is it his helper?" Han Weiwei shouted with a white face at this time.

The monk in red suddenly ecstatic, turned his head to see. But he turned his head, and Pao Pao, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei both took the opportunity to slash the sword and the dark gold spear towards the shield in front of him, and Jin Sangzhu's shield was finally unable to bear it, and it was cracked. The same broke.

"Are you shameless, you still lie to me at this time?" The monk in red roared with extreme sorrow, because the forest behind him was empty.

But at the moment when he snapped loudly, Wei Suo's Bai Yuhe had been bullied into his ten feet, and the two red bracelets turned into two red lights, hitting his chest at once, Just wear it from his back.

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The monk in red fell heavily on the ground ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ After a few minutes of twitching, he died so much that he couldn't die.

Bai Yuhe also landed.

"Wow!" Han Weiwei had just stepped down from Bai Yuhe, and immediately couldn't help but vomit towards the side.

"No? Wei Suo, did you actually reclaim her? Be careful that her sister caught you to death!" The old man in green robe exclaimed in disbelief.

"You have a head." Wei Suo looked at Han Weiwei who was vomiting and vomiting, and said silently, "I just said so cow, what else did you see that there are monks who dare not ride the magic weapon of flying, and now I take it. After a while, I vomited like this. Are you embarrassed?"

"I blame me?" Han Weiwei just asked the monk in red to get a foolish face and did not pretend to be white. She finally stopped vomiting and she looked at Wei Suo's white jade crane speechlessly, "You are still flying. Magic weapon? Shake it like this. I have never seen such a flying magic weapon."

(While continuing to streak to seek red ticket collection, promote the official room of the couple, open the room number 63803, there are long-term beautiful women sitting in town, everyone can go to go shopping

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