Chapter 351: Fierce Battle
I only heard a loud roar behind me, and this sound came out with majestic power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And with the sound of that roar, Ji Hai sensed the location that Mo Ban had arrived and blew himself up.
These occult weapons may not be able to stop the silent spot, but they can affect the opponent to the point of slowing them down.
Ji Hai did this, so that Mo Ban's heart was full of depression, indeed except for the sword light and an arrow at the beginning, the rest of the mysterious weapons could not stop him at all, but every time he passed a distance, there was an impact used, so that Mo Ban was extremely angry, but he was helpless.
Indeed, these mystical artifacts slowed down his speed, and as he moved forward, Mo Ban gradually found that these mystical artifacts were uneven, sometimes only yellow-level mysteries, sometimes they were Xuan-level mysteries, sometimes one, sometimes several, so that he couldn't estimate the impact of the next moment, and even once the mystical weapons exploded, and the surging impact directly caused Mo Ban to suffer a little injury.
"How many mysterious weapons does this kid have, although these mysterious weapons are not powerful enough to self-detonate, but if the mosquitoes are small but the amount is large, it is enough to threaten me!" Silent couldn't help but whisper.
At this time, his speed was completely slowed down by Ji Hai's approach, and Mo Ban was afraid that there would be another time when there were too many mysterious weapons to threaten him.
And gradually all the way away, often when Mo Ban felt that Ji Hai's mysterious weapon should not be much, he suddenly came to a mysterious weapon that could threaten him to explode, so that he was afraid of it, and his speed decreased again.
In this way, there was a strange balance between Mo Ban's speed and Ji Hai's running wild.
Of course, the amount of mystical weapons to be consumed is not at all imaginable in a martial arts realm, even a small sect can only look up to the number of mystical weapons, to a sensational number.
This is also the mysterious artifact that Ji Hai has accumulated all the way after he came out of the Ji family, and there are so many of these mysterious artifacts that Ji Hai has hit several storage rings.
He can't use these mysterious weapons, but if he sells gold coins, I'm afraid it will cause trouble, and more importantly, he doesn't lack gold coins at all, so he can only keep them one by one, but at this time it has become a straw to save his life.
A day passed, and although the distance between Moban and Ji Hai was still close, it was not as fast as it was at the beginning.
And Ji Hai finally ushered in the mysterious powerhouse after a large amount of mysterious weapon consumption.
At this time, Ji Hai was between a middle-aged man with a sword box on his back and Mo Ban.
The two were thousands of feet apart, and the two stood in the void, looking at each other, faintly facing each other.
Ji Hai looked at the middle-aged man, the aura emanating from the middle-aged man's body far exceeded the Martial King Realm, and I am afraid it also surpassed the Martial Emperor Realm, such a strength can shake the heavens and the earth, and the strength of Mo Ban is probably the same, and his small peak of the Martial Arts Realm is actually sandwiched between these two powerhouses,
Ji Hai couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The elder of the Ancient Sword Sect swept Ji Hai, then moved his gaze to Mo Ban's face, and said lightly: "Mo Ban, you'd better be restrained, otherwise I can only kill you, although the effect of refining you into a sword weapon may be a little weak, but it is definitely much better than my current natal sword!" ”
Mo Ban sneered and said, "If you want to refine me into a sword, you have a big breath, even your sect master of the Ancient Sword Sect doesn't dare to have such a big breath!" ”
The elder of the Ancient Sword Sect smiled dumbly and said: "This is my chance, if the sect master and his old man know that there are still people of the ancient clan like you on this waste spirit star, I am afraid that there is no room for me to interfere at all!" ”
"It's ridiculous, the Ancient Sword Sect really raised a bunch of arrogant babies?" Mo Ban sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly a stream of blood light condensed, and a spear appeared in his hand, after this gun was condensed, it seemed to be a real thing, and even the lines on it could be seen clearly.
Immediately raised his hand and threw out the spear in the hand of the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Everywhere he went, the air hummed, releasing a clattering sound, as if the void might collapse directly at any moment.
Seeing this, the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect did not dare to hold it up, and immediately the sword light of his whole body flourished, turning into a light shield and enveloping him in it.
At the same time, he raised his hand and slapped the sword box behind him, and suddenly the fusiform long sword flew out, hovering around its side, the light on this long sword was dazzling and dazzling, and it looked like it had recovered its vitality.
At the same time, he patted his waist, and a ray of light flew out, and he was immediately caught in his hand, which turned out to be a small mirror.
This mirror is a bronze mirror, emitting this ghostly light, after being caught in his hand, he threw it out, and suddenly the bronze mirror rose in the wind, turning into a huge bronze mirror with a tall person.
At this moment, the spear approached, directly hitting the bronze mirror, and the roar echoed, although the bronze mirror was constantly retreating because of the great power of the spear, but it did block the spear.
The elder of the Ancient Sword Sect was about to breathe a sigh of relief.
Rumble.
A huge roar resounded through the sky, and the space here directly collapsed, shattering directly like a mirror.
The bronze mirror shattered and opened, turning into an ordinary copper mirror and falling to the ground.
And although the spear was blocked by the bronze mirror, the sharpness on it showed no sign of abating.
The next moment, it directly hit the light mask that the sword turned into.
Seeing this, the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect raised his hand towards the distance and shot out towards the distance, and suddenly the shuttle-shaped long sword that surrounded him shot out and approached the silence.
At the same time, in such a short period of time, the light emitted by the mask suddenly dimmed a little.
The elder of the Ancient Sword Sect no longer hesitated to raise his palm and press it towards the light mask.
Suddenly, the light of the mask burst into full bloom, and it actually blocked the spear.
And Mo Ban's eyes narrowed, watching the fusiform long sword shoot coming, and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood mist, this blood mist was like a living thing, and it directly enveloped the fusiform long sword that was coming with a burst of fire.
The blood mist was like a cage, and the fusiform sword was trapped in it.
There was a loud roar, as if the fusiform sword was about to burst through one of them.
Seeing this, Mo Ban raised his foot and took a step, and in an instant, he came to the sky above the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect, raised his hand and punched out.
With a roar, the light mask was directly distorted and deformed, as if it would be directly smashed by Silent Spot in the next moment.
Seeing this, the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and looked at this scene coldly, and then he bit his index finger and squeezed out a drop of blood.
This drop of blood was dazzling, and with a flick of the Ancient Sword Sect's elder's fingers, with a whoosh, this drop of blood shot into the air.
Then the drop of blood broke into four parts and galloped away in four directions.