1221 Provocation (3)
The sword rainbow emptied up, and the glow was endless, and the momentum was no less than that crimson cloud.
As soon as the colorful sword rainbow came into contact with the piece of Qianyunfu, he saw the seven colorful clouds blooming, instantly turning into a brilliant nebula, spinning endlessly in the air, and one after another sword qi shot out from the nebula, crushing the clouds below to make a 'snort' sound.
"Huh?"
Lin Haotian on the opposite side was very surprised, although his magic weapon was re-refined by him with the heart method of Taihao Sect, although the power was slightly inferior, but once the ordinary magic weapon was contaminated, it would definitely be defaced, but he never expected that Murong Xian's flying sword would not fall behind in the slightest against this magic weapon, and the treasure light was still the same. But then he sneered and played a trick.
Rumble~
The clouds suddenly surged violently, and suddenly a red light flashed, and a huge blood blade flashed out of the clouds, turning into a blood rainbow and slashing down at the nebula.
The corners of Lin Haotian's mouth showed a smug smile...... His Blood Transformation Divine Knife is the same as that cloud of clouds, it is a treasure obtained by his grandfather who killed a high-level demon clan, in addition to the prohibition on the knife, the Divine Knife itself is refined by the Demon Realm Blood Rhombic Crystal Iron, which is incomparably sharp, once the similar material comes into contact with it, it will damage the edge at the lightest, and break and waste at the worst, I don't know how many opponents he has defeated, even if Murong Slender Flying Sword can temporarily avoid filth, can it still block the sharpness of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife?
Zheng!
Seven large stars of different colors emerged from the nebula and slammed into the blood rainbow...... This is Murong Xianxian's swordsmanship magic skill, not the Beidou sword technique. The colorful sword light and the red sword rainbow echoed each other, bursting out with an amazing momentum, and they couldn't hold each other.
Lin Haotian's complexion changed slightly, he didn't expect that Murong Xianxian's seven flying swords could really block the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, and he was very depressed in his heart: "Damn!
A faint sneer appeared on the opposite side of Murong Xian's face: "But that's it." Beidou.The stars sink and the moon moves!"
Seven great stars suddenly sank into the nebula, and the huge blood blade actually sank into it.
"Not good!" Lin Haotian was taken aback, the Blood Transformation Divine Sword was not in pursuit, but was dragged into the nebula by an inexplicable force.
However, when he was alert, it was too late, and as soon as the seven rays of light converged, the nebula rotated, and only the sound of broken gold and jade could be heard, and the blood-turning divine knife was twisted into countless pieces and disappeared in the nebula.
"How could this be?" Lin Haotian had a feeling that he was about to collapse, he didn't expect that Murong Xianxian's seven fancy flying swords would have such an effect.
At this moment, Murong Xian silently shot a trick to the Great Pessimistic Mirror...... The mirror of the Great Compassion Mirror suddenly faced the clouds, and the Sanskrit sound was masterful, and the six-colored glow wrapped in six golden runes flew out, forming a huge pillar of light, and the top was like a trumpet, covering the clouds in the sky into the glow.
Snort!
The six golden runes emitted golden flames, and they quickly burned as soon as they encountered the clouds...... In a blink of an eye, the entire cloud burst into flames.
The treasure of Buddhism is originally a demon nemesis, although this magic weapon has been re-refined by the masters, but its essence is a magic weapon, which is beyond doubt, and it must naturally be restrained.
Murong Xian's movements were as fast as lightning, and when Lin Haotian found that his second magic weapon was already on the verge of destruction, almost a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and that piece of Qianyun Industry had been purified by the six-character Great Ming Mantra, and the connection with his mind was also cut off by the treasure light.
"Buddha Treasure!" Lin Haotian also made a wrong judgment and exclaimed.
These clouds are not the same as the Blood Transformation Divine Sword...... Although the Blood Transformation Divine Sword was powerful, because it was too lethal, Lin Haotian was afraid of falling into it and couldn't extricate himself, so he didn't seriously practice it. And this piece of Jiangyun was personally refined by Lin Haotian's grandfather, and the things that were harmful to ordinary cultivators had already been refined, and then Lin Haotian personally accompanied the magic weapon of the sacrifice, and at this moment, wisps of blood had overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
But it doesn't matter, he wants to save this magic weapon, Lin Haotian doesn't admit that he is worse than Murong Xianxian. He felt ...... It's that you underestimate the other party, and it's the magic weapon of the other party that happens to restrain yourself, that's all.
Lin Haotian sacrificed a treasure rope without thinking, and the index finger of his right hand quickly outlined a rune in the void, and then pointed at the treasure rope...... The runes shot out, and suddenly sank into the treasure rope.
The treasure rope suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, and then there was a roar in the mist, and then a bull-headed snake body poked out most of its body, and in a flash, it came to Murong Xian's body, and slapped it at her with a wave of its claws...... Lin Haotian's plan was not wrong, although this treasure rope was good, but compared to that cloud of clouds, the value was too far behind, and it was convenient for him to take back the clouds with such a magic weapon to interfere with Murong Xian's movements.
Murong Xianxian was commanding the Great Compassion Mirror to destroy the clouds...... For public and private, this kind of vicious and filthy magic weapon should be destroyed, not to mention this Lin Haotian, she was extremely unhappy, but when she saw a strange Jiao with a bull's head and a snake body rushing towards her fierce god, her brows frowned slightly, the nebula in the air converged, and a rainbow-like sword light fell from the sky, just like a flying rainbow outside the sky, and it was slashed on the snake neck of the strange Jiao.
Burst!
The rainbow colors were staggered, and the head of the Jiao and the body of the Jiao were suddenly separated, and then the treasure rope that was cut in two fell to the ground.
Lin Haotian's face suddenly turned ugly: "Murong Xianxian, don't go too far!
"Yes, as long as you admit defeat, of course I will follow the rules. Murong said with a smile.
Lin Haotian's intestines were blue, why did he want to use that treasure as a bet, but now he is in a dilemma!
Seeing that most of the clouds in the air had been purified by Guangxia, Lin Haotian let out a resentful cold snort, and his hands shot spells into the air one after another...... The cloud suddenly and quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it had condensed into a crimson ball. At the same time, the strange ball suddenly emitted a purple-red light, and then the size of the ball suddenly rose, becoming the size of a small mountain.
Airplanes~
The Great Compassion Treasure Mirror was also impacted, and it shook slightly, and some of it couldn't cover the ball.
Murong Xian was stunned for a moment, looked at the other side, and saw Lin Haotian with a difficult look on his face, obviously going all out to take back this magic weapon.
The more anxious he was, the more Murong Xianxian couldn't let him succeed. Immediately hit the magic trick to the Great Compassion Mirror, and the Sanskrit sound was masterful, and the six-colored lotus flowers flew out of the mirror and shot towards the round ball...... These lotus flowers are like mud cows entering the sea, touching the ball and disappearing into it.
"This is ......" Lin Haotian had a very bad premonition.
Bang! Bang!
Just as he hesitated slightly, a series of explosions sounded from the crimson ball, and six-colored glow shot out from the ball, shining like a small sun...... When the light quickly dimmed, the cloud had completely disappeared, and the Great Compassion Mirror had returned to normal.
"You ......"
If his gaze could kill, Murong Xianxian would probably have been overwhelmed by Lin Haotian's eyes N times at this time, and even the cultivators who were watching the battle around him didn't know what to say for a while...... This is clearly the rhythm of offending people to death. Among the cultivators present, there were quite a few people who had conflicts with Lin Haotian, but they would not choose such extreme measures.
The battle didn't last long, but Lin Haotian had already had two top-level magic weapons destroyed, and it was estimated that anyone else would feel like vomiting blood.
"It seems that you want to fight me to the end!" Lin Haotian took a deep breath, barely holding back his ups and downs.
"Do you think I have any other choice?" Murong Xian's smiling expression made the other party almost go crazy.
In Murong Xianxian's opinion, the other party's cultivation is not better than his own, and what he relies on is only the rich family background he thinks he has, and then the Taihao Sect behind him. Although Murong Xianxian didn't care about this so-called trouble, some things were better avoided as much as possible, otherwise she would have launched a stormy counterattack long ago, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all.
Of course, this is also because Murong Xianxian has enough self-confidence, although she has not yet broken through in the realm, but the magical power she has comprehended is enough for her to easily defeat ordinary Mahayana monks, and she does not regard the other party and the forces behind him as a real threat at all.
Lin Haotian's face on the opposite side was also cloudy, Murong Xianxian was a mess whether it was a magic weapon or a magic power, but when he thought of the consequences of losing, his cheeks couldn't help twitching, and his face showed a resolute look, his right hand was wiped on the storage ring, and a silver talisman suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the silver text on it was shining, and it was densely inscribed with spirit tadpole inscriptions.
Murong Xianxian didn't allow him to make the first move, and the six-colored light rain under the Great Pessimistic Mirror turned into a colored light curtain to cover her...... The light curtain extended to her feet, turning into a six-colored lotus platform to hold her up. She pointed to the seven-colored sword rainbow on the lotus platform, and the seven sword lights swept towards Lin Haotian like a waterfall, where the sword rainbow passed, the air flow exploded one after another, and the roar was like rolling thunder, and the momentum was compelling.
Lin Haotian probably didn't expect Murong Xianxian's attack to be so fierce, so he had to retreat.
"Beidou.Spark Burning the Plains!"
Murong Xianxian finally cast the Beidou Sword Technique, the rainbow-like sword light suddenly changed, and clusters of flame-like sword qi were everywhere, finding the gap and entering, shooting towards Lin Haotian from all directions, and there was no way to avoid it.
Lin Haotian hurriedly raised the talisman in his hand upwards and turned it into a cloud of silver mist, which instantly turned into silver runes and submerged into his body...... In an instant, his body suddenly swelled as if it was blowing, turning into a giant man with a height of three feet, his exposed skin was silver, and a powerful aura was overwhelmingly surging towards Murong Xian. RS