Volume 2: The Far North Chapter Two Hundred and One: Rune Swordsman
Yan Nanqiu stood in mid-air, his sleeves were windless and automatic, even he entered this strange fog of resentment, his expression was hideous, as if he was dyed by resentment, at the same time that the blue bead flew away from Yan Nanqiu, it reversed like a light wheel, quickly flew into the air, and rotated slightly, at the same time, the bead was torn apart with the scream of the wind, twisted in mid-air, and was pinched in Yan Nanqiu's hand.
Kneading, rubbing, clenching, the mirror-like fragments, in Yan Nanqiu's palm, constantly condensed the aura, actually made the surrounding sea of fog, tremble, as if the whirlpool-like aura form, like a small wormhole that can absorb all things, as if to pull everything in the world into the majestic suction, booming.
As before, when that strange suction appeared, the star enchantment condensed under his feet gradually disappeared, and the connection between the enchantment and the enchantment in his mind became weaker and weaker.
"Brother Xingyuan, if you don't have that proud enchantment, you're just like an ordinary person, but since you were born in this kind of inferior interface, without this enchantment, all you can do is wait for death obediently. Yan Nanqiu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he spoke lightly
Yan Nanqiu's figure swept out, with the blessing of the blue light beads, the figure broke through the air, between his five fingers, there seemed to be a whirlpool-like fluctuation, slowly rising, golden light splashed, piercing sound of breaking the air, in the shape of the swirling golden tricone, the trembling became more and more amazing, his eyes were scarlet, he twisted his body, countless green tendons on his arms were spread, and he licked his lips in shock. The golden dart broke through the air, causing the surrounding void to distort again, and it had become a blur.
"The effect of gathering the aura in a high-density spiral, since this is the case. His eyes froze, staring at the golden spiral dart that was getting clearer and clearer in his pupils, and his breath gradually stabilized, but at this time, the disadvantages of the aura consumed before were gradually revealed.
He looked at the one in front of him that was already distorted and torn apart, and at the same time the number of golden darts that should be directed to him, there were more than a hundred, Zhou Yusheng held the sword in one hand, the purple light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, the whistling sound like an iron horse of Jin Ge, the purple bird shrouded in the mist, slowly picked up, and a large water curtain poured out, colliding with the hundreds of golden darts.
It's natural, it's fluid.
Yan Nanqiu's face was even more sarcastic, Zhou Yusheng looked at the golden darts blocking the light curtain, and the dart body flickered, but in the next moment, it was directly through the isolation of the water curtain, and even the water curtain appeared next to Zhou Yusheng in a crisp cracking sound.
"Greetings. Zhou Yusheng roared angrily, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden dart that came in an instant was actually stagnant in mid-air, and with the pause of the few breaths, the body hurriedly twisted, and the heavy physical force together directly grabbed the writhing golden dart.
"It's not a delusion, but my djinn just now did stop. Yan Nanqiu stood in mid-air at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of intriguing playfulness flashed, he groaned a little, and suddenly grabbed out a broken fragment.
"Runes, totem runes, that sword is a totem sword, he is a rare rune swordsman in Zhongzhou!" The Qingyi Daoist recognized it at a glance, the blue bead suspended in mid-air, it was obvious that Yan Nanqiu seemed to be leaning on that bead to gain strength.
"Although the old man doesn't know much about rune swordsmen, but this kind of power that can absorb the enchantment, I'm afraid that kid's rune attainments are already able to gather the aura through the outside world, and the enchantment that you create by relying on the strength of the aura will have the illusion that it can affect the enchantment. The Tsing Yi Taoist continued.
Zhou Yusheng nodded thoughtfully, and looked sideways at the shattered ruins with palpitations, and he also saw at the same time that the only way to deal with Yan Nanqiu was through the totem rune stone in mid-air!
"Then that blue bead is the so-called totem rune. Zhou Yusheng swallowed his saliva, touched the storage bag, and walked a little hesitantly in the gray mist, and put a phosphorescent armor that he had previously scavenged from Chen Dong on his body, and obviously, the three puppets did not move at all, which was more beneficial than disadvantageous for Zhou Yusheng
But at this moment, Zhou Yusheng can't be allowed to have other thoughts.
I have to say that the phosphorescent armor of the Chen family is like a night coat, draped on the body, and soon the phosphorescent armor seems to be integrated with the skin, but this move shocked the Chen family and the whole family in Huainan.
Although the phosphorescent armor does not have a very good protective effect against this kind of mist, but now only dead horses are used as live horse doctors, but he suddenly found that this phosphorescent armor seems to change the color of the inner armor with the mist.
"No way, it's impossible for anyone on this interface to know about the existence of totem runes. Yan Nanqiu was very sure that it was impossible for anyone on this interface to know about the existence of runes, but now Zhou Yusheng's actions were too abnormal, which made him think like this.
"Frozen three feet!" The mirror-like fragments exude a scale-like luster, but at this time, they exude a cold like a poisonous snake, and the long sword in his hand exists as if it is possessed, and tens of thousands of ice flowers dance out in an instant, and the long sword dances, and several ice flowers condensed on the sword body suddenly pour out.
Then he raised his hand and slapped it with one hand on the ball of light on his chest
The surface of the ball of light flickered for a while, and with a "bang", it cracked a big hole on its own.
The blue light flowed erratically in the rift, and then a long blue flame erupted from it.
This flame was extremely spiritual, and after a light sweep on Yan Nanqiu's neck and limbs, the copper ring that was originally locked instantly condensed with a thick layer of frost.
Then, after an incredible twist and shaking of Xuan Gu's body, there was a few "clanging" sounds, and several copper rings that had become crystal clear fell on the stone platform like dead things, and the sound was so crisp.
Zhou Yusheng's heart sank, and without any consideration, nine cyan small swords erupted from his mouth in a row, and then merged into a giant sword in the air, and slashed head-on towards Yan Nanqiu without hesitation.
When Yan Nanqiu saw this scene, there was a hint of solemnity on his face.
He wrapped his hands around the ball of light, then raised it high.
The crack opened a few more moments, and a large blue ice flame erupted from the middle.
These flames instantly turned into a five-clawed ice dragon, crystal clear, covered with blue cold light, and immediately used its two front paws against the cyan giant sword, and unceremoniously spewed out blue breath, hitting the sword body fiercely.
The giant sword only took a few hits before its brilliance dimmed, and a faint crystal frost appeared on the surface, and the sword body became even more sluggish and sluggish as it flew and moved.
A thunderclap sounded, and several pale golden arcs of thunder appeared on the surface of the giant sword, striking the ice dragon, freeing the giant sword from its shackles and knocking the ice dragon back far away.
"Is it just a coincidence that he did indeed discover the aura of the runestone? “
As soon as this thought appeared, Yan Nanqiu was startled and bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth.
The sharp pain and faint fishy smell suddenly cleared his mind a lot.
He shook his head slightly, erasing the ridiculous thought from his mind.
Since he is a nether monk, it is impossible for him to see the secret method of the Zhongzhou inheritance and the hidden totem rune stone, so it must be a coincidence, and it must be the enchantment fluctuations that can make him disappear from his body, so that he will be hit by mistake.
"But that sword seems to be of extremely high grade, and it can inherit all the spiritual energy origins of monks, this is the first time I've seen this kind of spiritual energy sword. “
Thinking of this, Yan Nanqiu's spirit was lifted again. After staring at Zhou Yusheng a few more times with greed, he raised his head and looked at the ball of light in the sky.
"So what about this. “
Thinking of this, he bowed his head slightly, and pinched the trick to cast a spell.
The ball of light in the air spun at high speed, re-emitting a dazzling glow.
Zhou Yusheng, who saw this scene, suddenly became cold in his heart.
The only way is to break through the blockade of this fire immediately and run for your life first. After all, no matter how powerful the other party's flames were, if they couldn't touch his body, it would be useless.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yusheng's heart was horizontal. The cold glow in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and at the same time, when his internal cultivation was overdrawn, at this time, Zhou Yusheng's figure flashed a few times, and the person disappeared from the place and appeared in another place a few zhang away.
In the process of moving, Zhou Yusheng secretly pinched a cold sweat.
When Yan Nanqiu saw this scene, he also guessed some of Zhou Yusheng's thoughts.
He suddenly felt anxious, and without thinking, he mentioned his aura and accelerated the speed of transforming the ball of light.
A huge muffled sound came out, and the entire ball of light burned completely, and in an instant, the surface of the ball of light turned into gray-white flames, and the hot ball of light rotated even more amazingly.
But what was surprising was that there was still a small inconspicuous blue light in the center of the fireball, and this light ball kept beating non-stop, as if it was not very stable.
Yan Nanqiu was also slightly stunned when she saw this scene, but then she didn't take it to heart. This may be because his mana is not high now, and he has not completely transformed, which is not a big deal!
But at this moment, a mutation protruded!
The figure hidden behind Zhou Yusheng seemed to be roaring in pain, but it seemed to be unable to tell, the empty eyes were shining, and an astonishing fluctuation suddenly came out from the immobile figure.
In Yan Nanqiu's sweating profusely, the fireball instantly changed several colors of black, green and white, and then burst above Yan Nanqiu's head.
Countless gray-white sparks fell in all directions.
There is no blood under Yan Nanqiuyi!
The rune sword that flashed with strange light, red, black, and white flashed in three colors, and a wisp of aura shot out rapidly from somewhere in the sea of fog, and the sword body was a little, as if it had some kind of connection with the ball of light. But at this moment, Yan Nanqiu's eyes suddenly flashed with blue light, and more than ten cyan sword lights struck head-on.
It was Zhou Yusheng who discovered the reversal of the situation, and immediately gave up the idea of escaping, but instead seized the opportunity with a ten-finger flick and shot out many Qingyuan swords, just blocking Yan Nanqiu's way.
"It's a living puppet. “
Yan Nanqiu was shocked and angry, and scolded in her heart!