Chapter 391: Why is the gap so big?

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The blood belonging to the cranberry mushroom is rendered on the surface of the black jade red maple pipa.

Like who lifted the pen lightly, meandered and outlined, the pen was smooth, and the red maple pipa that had been dimmed with blood was once again depicted with blood.

Tang Xuan looked up slightly, and the woman in the red battle armor above the oblique top, her blood-stained fingers were bent, from the inside out, and slammed on the intact pipa strings.

The clear and bright sound of the pipa sounded.

In an instant, the light and shadow changed, the sound waves were like ripples, and the layers continued to spread in all directions!

'Buzz~'

Tang Xuan only felt that her head was swollen, a stuffy air in her chest was clogged there, her consciousness was like a heavy blow, her body couldn't move all of a sudden, and she couldn't even lift her fingertips!

Sonic Attack!

An incidental ability for instrument-type field-controlled artifacts.

"You're looking for death!"

The young man's voice soared in the mirror, with a chill after hidden anger.

"Damn!I thought this woman didn't have the courage to do anything to Jing Feiyang, she miscalculated and miscalculated, and she was affected by the pond fish~"

The ten tails didn't tremble now, and as soon as he shook his body, he had to use the tail of the space in his ten tails to control the space where Tang Xuan was.

However, before the Ten Tails could make a move, Tang Xuan's waist, who was standing, had been gently hugged by someone.

It's a false hug.

The feeling of being weighed down by the terrifying power of the field control artifact on her body suddenly disappeared, and she was able to move again.

"Thank you......"

Thank you only said one word, and Tang Xuan's voice was broken.

Looking forward, I saw that the blue lark brocade suit flying in the opposite mirror was gone, and it was already covered with an artifact battle armor as white as a white child on the chessboard, and the blue holy sword that was originally carried on his back had been unsheathed and held in his left hand, with a beautiful aqua blue transparent sword body, the arc of the sword body was smooth, flashing with a graceful streamer, his figure quickly went up, flashing a phantom, and the target was directly at Manjingzhi!

At this time, the red maple pipa had already escaped from the arms of the manberry mushroom, and was suspended in the air alone, and the light of the maple red artifact stimulated by the master's blood poured down like a great sun, controlling this side!

And Manjingzhi already has two swords in her hands, the flame-colored two-handed short sword is not an artifact but a holy weapon, the sword body is bubbling with scorching flames, her face is as angry as water, and the body of the sword falls down quickly, and it is flying away in front of the mirror.

"Zheng!"

The three swords collided, one white and one red, and the two figures were entangled together, and the Dao sword light crisscrossed the underground rift, and the terrifying power blasted out cracks one after another, and the magma sea below was all attracted to the angry waves, and the magma overflowed.

The temperature around him was getting higher and higher, and Tang Xuan was on top of the artifact chessboard, but he was not affected by the battle above at all.

Because, the inky artifact light on her side emitted a soft power, gently protecting her.

"Forehead ......"

Ten Tails' gaze swept over Jing Feiyang, who was fighting fiercely with Manjizhi, and landed on his master's side.

What to do.

The rate of saliva secretion seems to be too fast, and it wants to drool again.

The divine soldier who belongs to the whisking clothes is a milk doll Moqi.

The divine sword that belongs to Prince Lanjing, Xue Di, is a young/toothy boy.

It must think that all the artifacts are under the age of ten.

Now, finally, I finally saw the demeanor of the real artifact artifact~

"Wipe your saliva. โ€

Tang Xuan couldn't bear to look at the Ten Tails, held back the feeling of shame in her heart, turned her head, and looked at her side.

It is very similar to the Tang Dynasty's chess edict's repair, the color is the lacquered night of the chessboard sunspot, the dark hair and black eyes, except for the sword eyebrows raised diagonally upwards and the silent and pale thin lips, the facial features are seven or eight points similar to Jing Feiyang, compared to the clean feeling of Jing Feiyang's healing system, this young man with a figure of at least one meter nine or more looks extremely cold.

"Why is the gap so big compared to the machine spirit?" sighed Togao.

Jing Feiyang, the instrument spirit of the artifact chessboard, is actually more handsome than himself!

It's really unreasonable.