Chapter 286: Sword Slashing Poor Qi
Five silver blades of light flew out together, forming a cross shape and flying towards the elderly alien. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Zhou Tong's ruthlessness, the old alien flashed ruthlessness on his face, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence and sprayed it into the poor Qizhu in his hand, and the gray light of the poor Qizhu burst into a gray-white mist in a flash, surrounding it.
As soon as the gray-colored poor Qizhu was stimulated, Zhou Tong's demon beast bag moved, and at the same time, there was a burst of anxious tiger roars in his consciousness, Zhou Tong didn't pay attention, his mind moved, and the blue bell rang again, and the bell-shaped phantom appeared on the head of the old alien race one step ahead of the light blade.
But unlike before, the old alien did not dodge this time, but hid in the gray mist, vaguely watching his figure motionless, Zhou Tong was puzzled, but he still controlled the bell-shaped phantom to buckle.
When the bell rang, the bell-shaped phantom was buckled, but a scene that made Zhou Tong shocked appeared, only to see the bell-shaped phantom pass through the mist unhindered and buckle towards the old alien race, but then after feeling the gray mist shake for a while, the bell-shaped phantom was actually detained half a meter away from the left side of the old alien race.
The phantom dissipated, and there was nothing in the bell-shaped blue ice!
Zhou Tong frowned, the gray mist could actually distort the void!
Before he could think about it, five silver light blades hit the mist, and through the not too thick mist, Zhou Tong saw that the old alien still didn't hide, but the mist kept shaking.
Zhou Tong guessed that the old alien race was stimulating space distortion, if it was really space distortion, then it would be good! Zhou Tong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, revealing a slight smile.
The five silver light blades plunged into the mist, and the mist kept shaking, but the silver light blades were not abnormal except for the silver light swaying, and through the mist, Zhou Tong vaguely saw the old alien look change, his face was shocked, the wings behind him were fanned, and his body was suddenly raised, no longer a live target.
But it was too late to hide, and a terrible, barking bark was heard, and the silver blade of light severed the feet of the old alien, and the lower abdomen was pierced through a transparent hole as thick as an arm.
At the moment when the old alien was taller, the experienced Zhou Tong raised his hand and pointed at the Xuanwu Immortal Bell on his head, and a bell rang, and a bell-shaped phantom appeared in the sky above the gray mist.
The bell rang again, and a blue bell-shaped ice crystal appeared in place, enveloping the old alien ice.
With a flick of Zhou Tong's right hand, the Purple Sky Dragon Yin Sword shot out, easily passing through the blue ice, and beheading the old alien sword who was struggling to resist the invasion of the cold air.
At the moment of the death of the old alien, the gray mist lost control, gathered in the middle, and was reduced to an off-white poor bead.
A purple light flashed on Zhou Tong's body, appearing near the blue ice, and a yellow light hung down from the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower above his head, putting the blue ice, Qi Qizhu and two bloody legs into the tower.
After doing this, Zhou Tong turned his head to look at Fang Huairan's battle situation, and not long after the old alien let out a miserable scream, the silent alien knew that things were not good, and this pursuit was to steal chickens and rice.
The silent alien heart was horizontal, and a mouthful of essence blood spit out, spraying on the three-color beads, and the blue, purple and yellow three-color light on the three-color beads was flourishing, and soon turned into a blue, purple and yellow three-color auspicious light, and the auspicious light changed again, and immediately turned into hundreds of fist-sized golden flowers, most of which rushed towards the silver axe, spirit umbrella, and Fang Huairan, and a small part actually flew in the direction of Zhou Tong.
After looking at Zhou Tong and Fang Huairan resentfully, the silent alien reached out and grabbed the three-color beads that were hidden in his hand, turned around and fanned his wings, and fled into the distance without looking back.
Fang Huairan quickly counted the number of golden flowers flying towards him, and felt that he could handle it, so he shouted to Zhou Tong: "I can handle it, you go after him, he is already injured!"
Zhou Tong glanced at the golden flower that flew towards Fang Huairan, and found that it was really not much, so he took out the blue lightning devouring thunder eagle and fed it the Zixiao Divine Thunder, first teleported to avoid the golden flower that flew towards him, and then in the sound of thunder, he flickered and teleported to chase the silent alien race.
The silent alien sensed Zhou Tong's thunder escape technique, and couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help but be shocked after reading it, and the wings behind him fanned sharply, speeding up his escape speed.
But obviously the speed of the silent alien race is not as good as Zhou Tong's thunder escape technique, and soon after, Zhou Tong caught up with the silent alien race, the silent alien saw that he could not escape, his face showed a look of despair, and when he saw Zhou Tong not wanting to stimulate the blue bell above his head, his face flashed, and he patted his chest with a hideous look, and spit out several mouthfuls of essence blood to the three-color bead, and the three-color light on the three-color bead bloomed again.
Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, with so much essence and blood, could it be that the silent alien race would not be killed, but then he secretly laughed at himself, otherwise it would be lifeless, if he would fight it.
The three-color light is so strong, it is stronger than the previous two silent alien races with essence blood, you can imagine how many golden flowers have been transformed!
Zhou Tong sighed softly, half-squatted down and patted the eagle's back with one hand, and with a click, the figure of the blue lightning devouring thunder eagle disappeared in an instant, and it was more than two hundred meters away from the silent alien race when it reappeared.
The thunder continued, and the figure of the Blue Lightning Devouring Thunder Eagle kept flickering, and after a while, he fled a few miles away, returning to the place where the four of them had stood before.
Without the personal control of the silent alien race, Fang Huairan spent some effort, and after losing the two spirit umbrella magic weapons, he finally smashed all the golden flowers, and when he saw Zhou Tong Lei coming back, he knew that it was not good, and asked: "What's the matter, he's desperate again?"
Zhou Tong nodded with a wry smile, and said with concern: "He has blood sacrifice three-color beads again, are you okay?"
Fang Huairan jumped on the Blue Lightning Devouring Thunder Eagle, and replied, "It's okay, he has lost a lot of vitality, and he dares to do this, why don't we catch up with him again?"
Zhou Tong thought for a while and said: "That's okay, he has two blood sacrifices, and his cultivation has not been reduced, and he can't escape far, even if he sacrifices blood again, we can deal with one or two." ”
Fang Huairan nodded, Zhou Tong raised his hand, and a purple sky divine thunder flew into the eagle's beak, and the blue lightning devouring thunder eagle blue light was released, and in a thunderous sound, he turned over and chased after the silent alien race.
More than a minute later, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong caught up with the silent alien who had an unstable breath, the silent alien was like ashes, and he squirted out several mouthfuls of essence blood to the three-color bead again, and wanted to control its self-detonation, but his mana may not work well with the loss of essence blood, and the three-color light on the bead was Dasheng first, but then it was dark.
I saw the silent alien throw the bead and anxiously hit several spells on the cylinder, but the bead did not turn into a golden flower at all, not only that, but the light on the bead also dimmed a little, showing that the origin of this treasure was still damaged.