Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Golden Holy Sword
"Nightmare?" Ye Xuan frowned and said softly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What a vision!" said the true spirit.
Ye Xuan pursed his lips and did not answer, but quickly thought of countermeasures in his heart.
'Directly attack the true spirit?' Ye Xuan thought to himself.
"Hmph!" the true spirit snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the ten black shadows instantly materialized and became three-dimensional, and then the color on their bodies changed, becoming exactly the same as the true spirit.
'This ......' Ye Xuan was a little overwhelmed for a while.
"How's it going?!" said Zhen Linglang laughed.
"Really?" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth, with an unconvinced look on his face, and his heart moved quickly.
'It seems that the weapons of these ten nightmares are different from those of the true spirit?' Ye Xuan said secretly.
At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in the eyes of the true spirit, and the palm of his hand hooked behind his back and waved secretly, and the pale golden Xuanli light seals were smashed into the air and gradually dissipated.
'And this look!'
The next moment, the ten nightmares flashed suddenly, and the weapons in his hands changed into a sword and a sword in unison, and there was more brilliance in his eyes.
"Okay!" Ye Xuan's eyes froze, and he suddenly spoke, "You are using my analysis to check and fill in the gaps!"
"So what?" said the true spirit proudly.
"Not good!" Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders with an expression of nonchalance.
"Then please show your strongest strength!" True Spirit changed the topic and looked at Ye Xuan with a provocative expression.
"The strongest strength?" Ye Xuan frowned.
Indeed, this is not Ye Xuan's strongest strength, he still has some reservations, but ......
"Why, can't you?" a playful smile appeared at the corner of True Spirit's mouth.
Ye Xuan didn't answer, he was silent for a moment, and his brows suddenly stretched.
'If it's a big deal, take it out!'
Ye Xuan was about to make a move, when suddenly, a golden shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.
'This is ......' Ye Xuan was startled in his heart, and then took a step back.
At the same time, the True Spirit screamed in surprise.
"Golden!"
'Golden?' Ye Xuan's heart was a little puzzled, 'What do you mean?'
Without waiting for Ye Xuan to think about it, the golden shadow suddenly brightened, and several golden mystical forces suddenly surged from the sky, rushing straight towards the golden shadow, condensing into a huge ball of light.
This light cluster is not large, but it is extremely condensed, and a faint coercion spreads from it, although it is not as powerful as a higher level, but it makes people can't help but worship in their hearts.
'What is this?' Feeling the worship in his heart, Ye Xuan frowned secretly.
On the other side, the true spirit also held its breath, as if waiting for something.
For a while, there was calm between the two.
One second, two seconds, three seconds
Time passed slowly, but no one moved it.
Gradually, gradually, the light became a little larger, and it became a lot more condensed.
Suddenly, the ball of light trembled, and suddenly shrank inward, and a dazzling golden light burst out of it.
As the light group contracted, Ye Xuan's heart also seemed to be held by someone, and he suddenly contracted, holding his breath and concentrating, faintly looking forward to the light group.
"Peng" sounded softly, and the light suddenly burst out, and the dazzling golden light shot out in all directions, illuminating people unable to open their eyes, and in this golden light, a golden long sword suddenly took shape.
'Sword?' Squinting, Ye Xuan faintly saw the shape of the golden long sword.
"Sword?" True Spirit was obviously a little surprised.
In the next second, countless golden chains roared from the sky, surging straight towards the golden long sword, surrounding it and locking it firmly.
"This ......" For a while, Ye Xuan was a little at a loss.
"Chains?" Instead, the true spirit on the other side thought about it, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
"This ......" Ye Xuan frowned and stared at the chain tightly, "It seems that I have seen this chain somewhere." ’
"Holy Sword!" A roar sounded from the bottom of the True Spirit's heart, and its eyes lit up, and there was more hostility in its eyes when it looked at Ye Xuan.
'It's not easy!' thought to the true spirit.
Without waiting for Ye Xuan to think more, the true spirit suddenly took a step forward, and the ten nightmares suddenly rushed out, and then it stepped on the ground, following the nightmares.
"Ahh
"Am I so stupid!" the true spirit muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth drawing a strange arc.
It didn't retreat, but advanced, and rushed towards the golden holy sword.
Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was suspicious, the true spirit suddenly passed through the golden long sword, as if the golden long sword was not an entity.
"Ahh
When the Necromancy Curse approached Ye Xuan's body, a hesitant look flashed in the True Spirit's eyes, and with a turn of his palm, the original horizontal slash turned into a side shot.
"Bang!"
Ye Xuan's waist was hit hard, and the powerful force fell on Ye Xuan's body through the bluestone armor, causing him to squirt a mouthful of blood, fly upside down, and hit the forbidden light mask directly.
"Click"
Even though most of the strength fell on Ye Xuan's body, the bluestone armor still made an unpleasant sound, and one side of his waist cracked and turned into fragments.
"It seems that it can't be used!" Ye Xuan, who was injured and fell to the ground, sighed and said to himself.
"On the battlefield, one step of negligence can be fatal!" said the true spirit with a slight smile.
"Yes!" Ye Xuan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
"Don't be so discouraged!" the corners of Zhenling's mouth rose slightly, "You still have a chance to turn the tables!"
'Still a chance?' Hearing this, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
There was a slight heat in the lower abdomen, and Ye Xuan couldn't help but be stunned.
"This is ......," Ye Xuan looked down.
I saw that the small light of red and blue was wandering in Ye Xuan's abdomen, and the faint purple light slowly healed the injuries in Ye Xuan's body.
"Your own opportunity is given by yourself, see if you can grasp it!" True Spirit smiled slightly, shook the weapon in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Xuan.
Feeling that his body had improved, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of unyielding, and at the same time as the true spirit rushed over, he slowly raised his right hand and punched the forbidden light curtain on the right side unhurriedly, pushing himself out of the range of the true spirit's attack.
"Bang"
Two streamers slammed into the forbidden light curtain, causing a ripple.
"That's good!" the True Spirit admired, "Who learned this method of evasion?"
"Self-study!" Ye Xuan glanced at Zhenling and said lightly.
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The Mid-Autumn Festival is added, and there is only one change for the time being......
Not only that, but it is estimated that it is difficult to keep a normal week......
Student Party ......
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