Chapter 277: Don't give face
Xuan-level treasures, each with its own specificity.
or extremely sharp, or in line with the martial soul Xuangong, the mystic, the magic is endless.
"Friend, give Providence a face!"
In Shangguan Lian's body, a humanoid phantom appeared, and he opened his mouth and said:
As you go, the treasure light is lit up.
The dragon fist roared angrily, and the thunder sound exploded, piercing Shangguan Lian's body protection true yuan in an instant...
It seems that the dragon raises its head, and the heavens and the earth are unstoppable.
This momentum,
This punch, the dragon scales were furious, accompanied by the wildest and wildest hegemony, as well as the incomparably vast momentum, and smashed out.
He punched and slammed into Shangguan Pian...
The movements are crisp and clean, without dragging the mud and water.
On Jiang Ge (shēn), the cultivation of a three-star martial artist, such as volcanic eruptions, catharsis.
The next moment!
Seeing this unbelievable scene, the smile on Shangguan Lian's face instantly froze, revealing a ghostly stunnedness.
However, he was completely (shēn) up and down, and apart from the bloody streak of the dragon scales in his mouth (xiōng), he could no longer see any injuries...
The clothes on his (shēn) have long been ruined so that even the rags cannot be seen.
This young man is like a man like a dragon, and his temperament is domineering and awe-inspiring, which makes people palpitate.
Purple-eyed dragon eyes, covered in scale armor.
A dragon's claw came out of the rock, followed by another. Two palms propped up on the pile of stones, and a dragon boy jumped out of it.
The stone pile, which was originally stationary, suddenly jumped, and the stones at the top kept falling.
Just when Shangguan was proud of himself and smug.
"When you say that, I'm relieved. ”
"It's only going to last a while, and it's not going to be able to be used again in the short term. But no one has ever been able to dodge this knife!"
"Freeze the true element, freeze the (shēn) body, and even the mind can freeze!"
Shangguan Lian's face was full of disdain, and he said to himself: "This is my martial soul ability - frozen!"
It's like a victor's declaration.
Liuyun Danxia furnace fell to the ground, Shangguan Lian stepped on it, and smiled contemptuously: "This is the end of rejecting me!"
Bang Dang...
Fallen leaves and rocks flew together, burying Jiang Ge on the spot.
Streaming down.
With a piercing roar, Jiang Ge's stiff (shēn) body was first covered in ice, and then flew upside down and smashed against a wall.
The all-out blow finally broke the silence.
Rumble!
But in an instant, the frost qi blade slashed at Jiang Ge (xiōng) in the silence, with the momentum of destroying and decaying.
True elements, meridians, and even spiritual power... All frozen, albeit for a moment.
Jiang Ge wanted to jump up, but as soon as his footsteps moved, a sudden chill acted on him (shēn), and the whole person seemed to turn into an ice sculpture at this moment.
But if you want to hit Jiang Ge, it's still impossible.
This knife is thick, big and long.
A frost qi blade up to twenty meters wide formed at the moment when the black knife cut through the moonlight, and pressed along the ground towards the front, killing Jiang Ge like a mountain of mountains.
Cold eyes (jiāo) drink, resolutely slashed!
The pitch-black knife seemed to swallow up all sounds.
In just three seconds, Shangguan Lian was able to accumulate his strength to the extreme.
With this knife, she is ready to finish off Jiang Ge completely!
This sword, the true yuan she gathered, was stronger than the previous combined.
And when Jiang Ge guessed the ability of the Snow Lotus Martial Soul, Shangguan Lian had already condensed a large amount of cold qi on the black knife with high density.
But in Jiang Ge's eyes, she is still a weakling.
Even Shangguan Lian is a guest of the leading force Providence Zhai, with a five-star mystical weapon, a four-star martial artist cultivation, and the strength to fight beyond the level.
Yes, the weak.
The restraint of martial spirits, the use of tactics, and some special abilities give the weak a chance to defeat the strong.
In on-the-spot duels, sometimes strength is not the only criterion for measuring victory or defeat - otherwise everyone will light up the genus (xìng) panel, and the losing side will surrender directly and it will be over, and there will be no need to fight.
Among the warriors, each martial soul has its own special abilities.
Because...
According to the current injury (qíng), it is not impossible to temporarily restore the cultivation of a three-star martial artist, but the timing is crucial.
As a result, the more you fight, the more the realm barrier loosens, like a humanoid bomb.
At present, although he is still in the realm of a one-star martial artist, his previous foundation is still there after all, and he has benefited a lot from refining (shēn) as a weapon.
Jiang Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, trying his best to suppress the restless realm while cheering up his spirits.
What will that ability be?
The form of the martial soul is Snow Lotus?
Obviously, this is Shangguan Lian's martial spirit.
Snowfall.
As soon as the snow lotus came out, the temperature at the scene plummeted.
As he spoke, Shangguan Lian (jiāo) body shook, and a large number of true elements erupted, converging after (shēn), forming an iceberg snow lotus.
"Because next, I'm going to be merciful, I'm going to be serious!"
"But that's all you have to say. Shangguan Lian looked disdainful, and his eyes were cold.
(rì) is just a reason for her to do it.
She was on top, never rejected, and never missed a killing.
It's because Jiang Ge disobeys her.
It's not because Jiang Ge is unwilling to hand over the (rì) record and join Tianyi Zhai, it has nothing to do with her.
Very pure killing intent.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong!" Shangguan Lian looked at Jiang Ge with a strong killing intent.
Every time they collided, the two of them were out of breath.
However, under the influence of the black knife and the night, all these movements did not attract the slightest attention from others.
The two fought for only a few seconds, but it was these few seconds that destroyed the entire Qingyu Street beyond recognition.
Four-star martial artist Shangguan Lian.
One-star martial artist Jiang Ge,
The powder swept into the sky with the shock wave of the explosion and the tumbling air waves, forming a gray sandstorm under the moonlight, enveloping the area where the two men were fighting.
With the rush of energy (shè), the crispy layer of soil was blown up, disintegrated into clods and flew out, and then crushed into powder by the terrifying energy.
The ground shook beneath the feet of the two men, and a large crater with a diameter of ten meters collapsed.
In the silent silence, the energy of the collision burst out in a spherical shape.
There was no thunder in the ground.
There was no earth-shattering roar.
In an instant, they collided in one place.
The black knife was cold, slashing in the air, and the knife was wrapped in frost, turning into a cold current of annihilation.
The palm of his hand held the Dan furnace, and between the shaking, the purple sword qi was born, like the arms of the son and mother.
Jiang Ge and Shangguan Lian, one up and down, turned into an afterimage charge at the same time.
In a flash
There is a feeling of untying the shackles, and it is like dancing with shackles.
Jiang Ge's eyes raised, the Dan furnace in his hand moved, and the restless battle intent and realm in his body gradually recovered.
At the moment when the cold knife and frost kill.
The black knife in Shangguan Lian's hand seemed to swallow all sounds, making this battle fierce and quiet.
Silent night, lonely moon.
Moreover, Shangguan Lianben (shēn) is a four-star martial artist, but his strength is not inferior to Xue Leng, Zhuang Hu, and even surpasses.
And now, in the hands of the Heavenly Providence girl in front of her, it is a Xuan-level five-star killing weapon.
However, even if the disciple (yīn) of the Ghost Sect (yīn) is one liter, he only holds a one-star treasure weapon of the Xuan Rank.
In the wild desert, Jiang Ge used the dragon soul in his right hand to reverse the scales, and pinched the treasure weapon with two fingers, which was shocking for a while.
Even Jiang Ge's dragon blood scorched body can't all reach the texture of the mysterious weapon.
Looking at the entire Great Qianguo, Xuan-level treasures are rare.
"In this matter, we can reason and talk about conditions..."
"No need. ”
Jiang Ge was stunned: "I don't give face." ”