Chapter 41: Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle
The fourteen points of spirit in his body have been exhausted, and if he wants to collect the spiritual energy on Hei Impermanence's body, he must let his spirit recover first.
Among the group of people present, only the spirit general was the weakest, so he naturally wanted to cut them.
Each of the spirit generals of the psionic branch is one in a hundred, and their strength is far from being comparable to those strong spirit generals outside.
The mecha they were wearing, the lowest of them were all third-order traditional mechas, and the palm spiritual energy beads were surrounded by a section of mystical aura, or even a second-stage mystical aura, which showed how strong the foundation of the spiritual energy association's holy land was.
One of the strongest attribute points of the spirit general is forty points, and under the triple increase of the third-order traditional mecha and the two-fold increase of the second-stage mystery, the strength is only two hundred and forty points.
In the face of Jiang Xiaocheng's 950 points of strength, it is completely insignificant, and it is not enough to see at all.
"Extreme * Descending Dragon Thunder Collapse!" Jiang Xiaocheng snorted coldly.
The lion fights the rabbit and goes all out, or he doesn't shoot, and the shot is a killer move.
The golden true dragon roared, enveloping more than twenty people in an instant, and before their group could react, Jiang Xiaocheng's violent palm had already slapped over.
Don't blame them for being too weak, Jiang Xiaocheng is too strong, and the speed is one hundred and fifty-three points, which will blow them up.
Rumble!
The sky collapsed, and the place where more than 20 of them were standing, under Jiang Xiaocheng's violent palm, was blasted out of a huge sinkhole seven or eight meters deep.
"Ding! Kill the spirit general at the peak of one person, and the spirit recovery is +1!"
"Ding! Kill one person in the late stage of the spirit general, and the spirit recovery is +1!"
"Ding! Kill the spirit general at the peak of one person, and the spirit recovery is +1!"
……
The sound of fourteen consecutive spiritual recovery +1 sounded, instantly recovering all the fourteen points of spirit consumed by Jiang Xiaocheng.
"Little rabbit cub, you are such a big dog! When you are dying, you dare to kill the people of my psionic branch in front of the old man, you are looking for death! Come on, give it to the old man, take him down!"
"It's my lord!" replied respectfully from the surrounding psionic branches.
One by one, the palm spirit energy beads bloomed with a strong spiritual light, and they were about to use a powerful spiritual skill to blast towards Jiang Xiaocheng.
"Wait!" Jiang Xiaocheng suddenly said.
"Little rabbit, are you scared, if you want to be caught?" said Hei Wuchang proudly.
"You're thinking too much! I'm wondering whether to let you lie down and die, or let you die on your knees!" Jiang Xiaocheng said playfully.
"God-level Gathering Technique!"
The god-level collection technique is activated, and the black impermanence is collected.
"Ding! Harvest successfully, get psionic energy*certain!"
"Ding! Collect successfully, get a little experience!"
"Did you succeed in collecting the first time?, then let's continue collecting!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.
The god-level collection technique was activated again, and it was collected against the black impermanence.
"Ding! Gathering failed!"
"Ding! Gathering failed!"
"Ding! Gathering failed!"
……
Twelve god-level gathering techniques were performed in a row, all of which ended in failure, and thirteen points of spirit had been consumed by fourteen points, and the last point of spirit remained.
"I don't believe in this evil, this last collection will fail!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.
"God-level Gathering Technique!"
The god-level collection technique was activated again, and it was collected against the black impermanence.
This time, Jiang Xiaocheng's character exploded!
"Ding! Collect successfully, get the Psionic Fusion Stone*1!"
"Ding! Collect successfully, get a little experience!"
Bang!
Although Jiang Xiaocheng used the god-level collection technique, he failed twelve times, but he succeeded twice, and all of them were big explosions!
A strong feeling of weakness appeared in Hei Wuchang's heart, Hei Wuchang's body was weak, and a dog ate and fell to the ground.
"Are you okay, old black?" Bai Wuchang helped him up and asked with concern.
"This little bunny's accomplice must be hiding around!, and his psionic energy is a sneak attack, so he can sneak up on us silently!" said Hei Wuchang with a gloomy face.
"You're right! Without further ado, let's take down this little rabbit cub first! and then find out his accomplices!" Bai Wuchang nodded sympathetically.
"Waste! What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take him down yet!" roared Black Impermanence.
"Kill!" Seeing that the two adults were angry, the people and horses of the surrounding psionic branches no longer dared to delay time, and roared angrily one by one.
The spiritual energy bead in the palm of the right hand blooms with a strong spiritual light, and the spiritual energy of the first form and the second form are present.
"Psion*Flame Bird!"
"Psychic Skill * Angry Sea Waves!"
"Psionic Skill * Death Stygian Wind!"
……
Thousands of strong people shot together, and the scene caused was absolutely super shocking.
For a while, with them as the center, there were colorful spiritual lights everywhere, and the terrifying coercion emanated from the spiritual energy beads in their hands, and under the amplification of mecha and mystery, their strength increased exponentially, and the spiritual skills with terrifying power bombarded Jiang Xiaocheng in the past, sealing all Jiang Xiaocheng's dodging routes.
In the face of the spiritual skills of thousands of people, Jiang Xiaocheng had no fear at all, and stood calmly in place.
"In front of me, no matter how many people there are, they have to kneel down and die!" Jiang Xiaocheng said.
Take out the Tangmen Hallows* Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle.
"Die!" Jiang Xiaocheng snorted coldly.
Whoosh ......
As Jiang Xiaocheng pressed the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, with him as the center, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was three hundred and sixty-five degrees in diameter, forming a huge circular light shield that shot towards the surroundings.
Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle: Tangmen Holy Weapon!Effect: Centered on yourself, within 365 degrees, without any dead ends, forming a radius of 100*100 range attack, instantly launching 100,000 golden needles, shooting out with the user's strongest attributes, with absolute poison!
Absolutely poisonous: as long as you are poisoned, you will die immediately within one breath!
The spiritual skill that thousands of people bombarded and killed in the psionic energy branch was instantly broken under the attack of 100,000 golden needles, and one golden needle could not be broken, then two golden needles, two golden needles could not be broken, then three golden needles!
The rest of the golden needles were castrated, and they were shot at them one by one under the horrified gaze.
The absolute poison attached to the rainstorm pear flower needle sealed the throat with blood, and he died within one breath.
"Ding! Kill one person in the middle stage of the spirit god, and the spirit recovery is +1!"
"Ding! Kill one person at the peak of the Spirit Saint, and the spirit recovery is +1!"
"Ding! Kill one person at the peak of Lingzun, and the spirit recovery is +1!"
……
Under the shooting of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, fourteen consecutive spiritual recovery +1 sounds sounded.
The rest of the men and horses, although they were killed by Jiang Xiaocheng, Jiang Xiaocheng's spirit was only fourteen points, and he could not continue to recover after he recovered to full value.
After three breaths.
Except for the black and white impermanence who relied on his cultivation to be profound, the powerful mecha and the strong mystery escaped the catastrophe, and the rest of the people were all killed by Jiang Xiaocheng.