Text Chapter 302 Burning Sun Dan
Immediately afterward, the tips of the four sharp knives gathered together, rotating around the center of the tip of the knife, emitting dazzling white silver light. After a while, several more black Gangfeng winds were rotated, and a black Gangfeng wind gust rotated around the outer ring of the sharp knife. In a moment, it turned into a huge sharp cone and shot straight at the red-robed monk on the opposite side!
Obviously, this Dao spell is also an attack spell that is at least above the high level of the ground level, and, depending on the situation, this Dao spell is the same as the water system absolute method "Golden Carp True Technique", the higher the cultivation, the stronger the power of the shot.
And at this moment, such a huge rotating sharp knife attack strong method, Mo Qingquan directly condensed two ways, one in front of the other, and struck straight towards the red robe monk who was sitting cross-legged and resting!
Mo Qingquan's meaning is very clear, he wants to kill with one move to set an example!
At this time, no matter which monk saw it, he would think that the red-robed monk on the other side was about to fall here, and there was no possibility of survival.
This was because this monk had been seriously injured after being struck by the terrifying white dragon before, and he could not recover at all in such a short period of time. In addition, this monk now has to face two powerful magic attacks, so no matter who is called to see it, they will definitely think that this monk will definitely die, and besides, it will die extremely ugly.
However, at this moment, the red-robed monk stood up, and he did not see any movement from him, but only faced the spinner sharp knife that shot at him with a blank face.
Seeing this scene, Mo Qingquan's heart was settled, and he shouted coldly in his mouth, saying, "Drill for me~!"
"Hehehe, if you want me to die, it's not that easy, explode for me~!" However, at this moment, the red-robed monk smiled at Mo Qingquan who was flying above, and shouted.
Immediately afterward, as the red robe monk's mind moved, a hundred feet away in front of him, the two golden-red "Buddha beads" hovering in the air suddenly circled.
After turning a few times, the two Buddha beads were facing each other up and down, pausing in the air, hovering in the void at the feet of Mo Qingquan, the Supreme Elder of the Bright Moon Sect.
But after a pause like this, the golden-red Buddha bead below rotated in place at high speed, emitting ten thousand dazzling golden lights. Immediately, the Buddha bead above went straight down, and suddenly fell, hitting it down like a meteorite hitting the moon.
"Boy, it's not good, get down quickly! It's the Burning Sun Pill!"
"Peng~~~!"
Almost as soon as the Red Bull brother shouted out, a huge ball of fiery red light exploded directly in the air, bursting out with clusters of skyrocketing fire. Just like a small meteorite hitting the ground, this firelight instantly engulfed the surroundings, a radius of one or two hundred zhang, and at the same time, accompanied by a rolling heat wave rushed towards the surrounding ground!
"Ah~~!"
It wasn't until the earth-shattering power exploded that Mo Qingquan, who was in the airspace dozens of feet high, sensed the huge terrifying power below. There was no time to dodge, and in the blink of an eye, he was drowned in this fiery red flame light.
I only heard a "snap", and the cyan aura mask outside his body also shattered, and then the blue and white magic robe he was wearing also collapsed. His whole person was directly hit by the violent power of this fire ball and flew upside down, flying upside down for more than dozens of feet at once, and then, like a ball of mud, he fell down.
"Lieyang Dan?" Ni Suanqiu hugged his head and repeated softly. At this time, he was also stunned by the power of this crazy and violent explosion, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a powerful magic weapon in the cultivation world, and it had such a huge power.
"It's a golden vulture pearl, no wonder the power of these two Burning Sun Pills is so amazing, it turned out to be a fiery Burning Sun Pill made of golden vulture beads~! That's right? Boy, you have to be careful, this person must be a Jinyang Sanren." Seeing this scene, Brother Red Bull also said this sentence almost crazy and screaming
Obviously, the Supreme Elder of the Bright Moon Sect underestimated the ability of this red-robed monk, and when he attacked with all his strength, he didn't even find that there were actually two powerful fire-type demon pills refining magic weapons under his feet.
However, at the same time, the two attack spells fired by Mo Qingquan had also reached the front of the red-robed monk. The rapidly spinning sharp knife, shining with a seeping silver light, with a cold killing intent, drilled towards the heart of the monk's chest.
At this time, the red-robed monk didn't have time to fire any spells to resist. Just clenched his fists with both hands, crossed them in front of his chest, and directly used his flesh to carry the rotating sharp knife that shot out.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng. ”
Only the sound of the sound of fine iron was heard, and in front of the arm of the red-robed monk, a fiery red flame condensed, like a small shield, withstanding the slashing of the rotating knife array.
In an instant, the knife array shattered, shattering into hundreds of large and small flying blades, and in an instant, a violent rain of knives floated towards the monk's face, legs, and body.
In the blink of an eye, terrifying tears had been drawn on his head, body, and legs, and some even penetrated directly into his flesh.
I saw that the red-robed monk lowered his head and clenched his teeth, and continued to use his physical strength to resist the attacks of the wave of rotating knife formations below, as before.
Immediately, the swirling array of knives shattered again, and countless tiny blades flew out, like a raging storm, surging towards the monk.
Soon, his hands, legs, and ribs were filled with flying blades, and even several terrifying holes were punched through his body, which was enough to block the power of this attack spell.
"Uh~~!" At this time, the red-robed monk rushed out with another mouthful of blood, and his whole body staggered, and he took a few steps backwards.
One of his legs was also on one knee because of the terrible wound that had been bleeding too much, and it was extremely miserable.
Because, these sharp knife fragments were condensed by spells, so after the power of this terrorist attack dissipated, the knife tip fragments on his body disappeared directly, and immediately, dense small holes appeared, just like springs, constantly gushing out of blood.
"Hahahaha, the Supreme Elder of the Bright Moon Sect, it's just like that, it's not going to fall here~!" I saw that the red-robed monk was spitting blood, laughing wildly, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the lid of the purple-gold gourd hanging from his waist.
Obviously, his purple-gold gourd is also a treasure, because after such a fighting method, under a violent attack, the red robe on his body, which is obviously not a low defense level, has long been broken. And his purple gold gourd still hasn't broken through, and it's almost intact.
Moreover, as he pulled out the gourd stopper with one hand, a purple aura came out of it, and immediately, as soon as the true yuan rolled, this purple mist directly surrounded him. And with this purple mist wrapping, the terrifying wounds on his body were suddenly contained.
Purple mist aura.
"Eh, boy, how can there be a purple mist aura floating out here?"
It turned out that this monk's purple gold gourd was actually a magic weapon that could hold a large area of purple mist aura, and it could actually absorb mist. And take it out at this time, and use it to quickly restore your own physical body.
"Uh, you~~~!You can't be a cultivator with a single level of mind realm, you must at least have a level of cultivation of more than three levels of mind realm, otherwise, otherwise you would not have such a physical body and such a spell casting speed. You, you must have used some kind of secret method of concealing cultivation, hiding the two-fold cultivation for ~~••••••! Mo Qingquan, who fell from the sky, also coughed up blood again and again, and roared extremely depressed in his heart.
At this moment, the magic robe on his body had also been broken, like pieces of rags connected together. His whole person, as if he was a god king high in the sky, suddenly fell to the mortal world, and suddenly became a beggar, which was extremely miserable. His face was black, his true essence was empty, his hands and feet were worse than those of the red monk, many pieces of skin and flesh had been burned to charcoal, and it was already quite difficult to get up, and even his hair and eyebrows were burned to ashes at once, and a large piece could be blown off with a gentle wind.
Such a blow was too sudden, and his Shouyuan itself was not much, and the qi and blood in his whole body had already been greatly exhausted because of Shouyuan's relationship, so after experiencing the impact of such an explosion, he fell to the ground directly. It's like an old man who is already old, and if he is lightly bumped, he will fall to the ground.
"Well, even if you still have a little knowledge, it's a pity for you, cough cough ••••••, it's a pity that you know too late. At your age, your physical body, unless you are carrying a heaven-level pill now, otherwise, you can only bury your bones here! Hehehe, this ground faces the sea, surrounded by mountains, and it can be regarded as a treasure of feng shui. At this time, the red-robed monk also laughed at the other party while coughing up blood.
"You~~~!! I can't imagine that my dignified five-fold cultivation of the Mind Realm, with several heaven-level attack techniques, has been in retreat for fifty years, and will fall into the wilderness outside Xingyue City. I, I, cough cough ••••••, I'm not reconciled~~!" In the grass not far away, Mo Qingquan's extremely mournful cry came.
"Hahahaha, ah~~~!
But at that moment, two large-headed crocodiles, more than five feet long, climbed out of the water and bit the legs and waist of the red-robed monk.
I saw that the sharp teeth of these two huge golden crocodiles were like barbs, biting several wounds of the monk. Suddenly, his waist and legs were like a water pipe bursting and leaking, and blood rushed out again.