Chapter 479: Severed Master-Apprentice Relationship
There was a burst of cheers, ushering in the scene after the explosion of the rune treasure in the sky.
All kinds of water bombs, ice arrows, earth thorns, fire dragons, knives, guns, sticks, etc., attacked the more than 200 monks like rain.
A single rune treasure may not be able to harm a Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator like Second Senior Brother, but when the number reaches a certain level, it is the effect of doubling.
The more than 200 people turned on their backs in an instant, where could they deal with this group of Lingyun Pavilion disciples, they were already too busy to take care of themselves.
It was just a blink of an eye, and a disgusting smell mixed with urine and urine and the smell of blood hit, so that the brothers who were eating chicken almost didn't vomit.
"Oh my God! so many people were killed and wounded at once. This rune treasure is too powerful, senior brother is mighty!"
"If I can come a few more times, I will definitely be able to destroy him, and let them all die here as flower fertilizer. ”
Brighter than fireworks*** All the magic weapons were more devastating attacks, and in the end they only lasted for ten breaths.
Although there is a lot of mourning on the ground, there are only a few dozen people who have died, and there are at least a hundred or so God King Mirror powerhouses with combat power.
"Senior brother, don't stop, keep attacking them with runes! ”
All the Lingyun Pavilion disciples shouted in unison.
Ren spread his hands helplessly, "Do you think that so many rune treasures are blown by the wind? I don't have any inventory, not a single one." ”
All his purses containing talisman treasures were already empty at this time, and he couldn't take out any more of them.
sighed in his heart, if the eldest lady of the Wan family is still there, the rune treasure is really inexhaustible, now, it is difficult for the Qiao woman to cook without rice, and he can only bite the bullet, carrying the magic weapon Lan Mei that Mao Xiang gave him, and rushed up.
This weapon, since it was stabbed by him, every time it is used, it will make anyone feel a new feeling.
Ordinary magic weapons can only withstand the input of one kind of aura, a single-attribute attack.
Lan Mei is not, the aura in any body is complex and diverse, and every time it is emitted with all its might, there is no deliberate use of any kind of aura.
At the beginning, the aura emitted by the blue charm was blue, showing a water-type attack.
Slowly, as the aura increased, the color gradually became unpredictable, gold, brown, blue, red, black, white, and an indescribable color, which turned out to be a less conspicuous fluorescence, which would not have been seen if it had not been observed by any of them.
These colors come together in an indescribably brilliant color. With just a flick, the life of the monk who ran at the front was cut in half.
The silent kind is like a bamboo. This has been repeated several times, and half of the other party's people have been damaged.
At this time, on Lingyun Pavilion's side, only one person made a move, and the rest of the people looked at it stupidly, and the chicken in their hands had fallen to the ground without knowing when.
"Big big ...... Big Brother ...... Mighty!"
After a long time, the second senior brother and the rest of the junior brothers finally regained their senses.
At this time, a young man in a gray robe stopped those subordinates, "This person is tired, don't go up and send him to death." ”
Any one of them pointed his sword at the gray-robed man, "Acquaintance, take your people out of the Bodhi Realm, otherwise, the souls on the ground will be your fate." ”
At this time, he has long lost the humble appearance when he was a beggar, and he has a sword in his hand, and I have the momentum in the world.
A kind of momentum that only a superior person can have, and the clues have been revealed.
The gray-robed man tugged at the corners of his mouth disdainfully, "Hmph! It's just a grasshopper after the autumn, there is a holy king pressing the formation, how long do you think you can be arrogant!"
Turning around, he beckoned to all his men, "All of them retreat, set up the Apocalypse Array, and trap them." ”
Everyone cheered back and drank cleanly, and none of them chased after him, no matter how powerful his blue charm was, there were times when the whip could not reach it.
"Senior brother, these people are playing with the formation, what should we do? If the master is defeated, all of us will not be able to get out. ”
A somewhat young junior disciple said worriedly.
There are so many of them, except for the master, no one knows the knowledge of the formation.
He was greeted by the spitting voices of the crowd, "Phew, the master will not be defeated, the master and his old man's means are all over the world." ”
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that Ling Yunzi had swelled to the extreme, and his hand was raised, and he had already touched the clouds in the sky.
"Boom!"
In the clouds that he pierced, a thick yellow thunderbolt flashed, heading towards the five holy kings.
With a "z-la" and a "bang", a holy king was caught off guard, was hit squarely, fell from the flying sword, lay on the ground and convulsed, and was already stunned by electricity.
The whole process was too fast, that is, in the time of one breath, the five holy kings went to one.
"My good ...... The master really has the means to reach the sky, even the sky can be poked by him, so powerful, so domineering, I like it so much!"
"That lightning didn't attack the master, didn't the holy king just now say that the master was about to have a thunder tribulation?
Everyone muttered in their hearts, but they couldn't communicate too much. Because Ling Yunzi's other hand stabbed upwards and poked out a hole.
This time, the lightning was not yellow, but a rare inky blue, the thickness of a baby's arm.
Ling Yunzi looked at one of the Saint Kings, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.
The Holy King sensed in his heart and wanted to leave everything behind him and flee, when the blue lightning bolt came behind him in an instant, struck him on the back, and knocked him to the ground.
A scorching smell, blowing in the breeze, was disgusting.
"The master is so powerful, I'm suddenly a little scared!
Their master is kind-eyed and occasionally funny, and he is a respectful and respectful teacher. They sighed more than once, how can He De be able to worship his door.
Their qualifications are actually not very good, they have cultivated for three thousand years at the longest, and they are still cultivators of the Spirit Realm, at this moment, they are a superfluous burden.
If it weren't for the support of the master's elixir, several of them would have fallen into the realm of the undead a long time ago, becoming a soul waiting to be reincarnated, where could they still live so freely for thousands of years.
At this time, the master who has swelled up, like a giant Optimus Pillar, this temperament seems to have changed greatly, and it has become a little unattainable, even if you look up, you can only see its back.
"Master, it's very powerful, happy and sad at the same time!"
Ren looked at the frustrated faces of his junior disciples and asked puzzledly: "Isn't it good to be strong?" Those people rely on the tactics of crowds to snatch the resources of the Bodhi Realm, but in the end it is just a void, you should be happy." ”
"Senior brother, you don't understand, just now, I felt that I had lost my master. ”
"I also feel like this, as if there is a kind of connection in the dark that was cut off by the master and his old man. ”
All the juniors and disciples are divided, "We are like this too." ”
Ren sighed with emotion, and finally worshiped a master, but the master-apprentice relationship was only for so many days?
Because of the feeling of being cut off from the master-apprentice relationship in this way, he also has it.