Chapter 233: There is only one battle

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An Ning was the first to stand up, gently pressing the ring finger with the thumbs of both hands, his right palm was erect, his left hand was gently supporting his right wrist, and there were words in his mouth, suddenly, An Ning drank softly, and his right hand popped out like lightning, and a complex rune was traced in mid-air, and the wonderful rune was completed in one go, shining with a faint golden light.

"There's still a guest coming."

The Pope looked at the sudden appearance of tranquility and waved his right hand: "Up, stop her!" ”

The two elders on the bank of the river closest to Duan Buqi and his party immediately rushed up, raising their hands to see two columns of water rushing to the sky, the water condensed like a sword, with a sharp breath to meet them, facing the water arrows, An Ning smiled faintly, his right hand slowly opened like a scattered flower, and the pale golden rune culture dispersed in a circle.

"Scattered."

The golden light gradually diffused through the water arrows, Duan Buqi jumped out, and the two water arrows of the Qingyang Belt were scattered, and the two wizards who came quickly stopped, and with a grip on both hands, the surrounding spiritual power was empty, and the fireball that was enough to refine the gold stone suddenly shot out.

"Insect carving skills."

Duan Buqi burned with the internal power of the Yang all over his body, and easily dispersed the fireball on the opposite side, and at this time, the peaceful scattered gods also played their due role, in the light of the sacrifice, all the believers suddenly felt dizzy, and their bodies were extremely soft, and then they fell weakly one after another, and the scattered cultivators also took this opportunity to rush out of the range of the white light.

"Sure enough, it's a range technique." Duan Buqi sneered: "Using sacrifice as a way to attack, I don't know whether to say that you are a little smart or stupid!" ”

"Looks like you know a lot about witchcraft." The Pope watched all the prey run out of the sacrificial range, and his face turned cold: "It's just that Your Excellency understands that if you break my silver hand, you have to pay the price." ”

"Oh? But you seem to have lost now. ”

The wizard on the opposite side was just two small characters who had just entered the stars, and when they saw that the two of them could not defeat their opponents together, they temporarily stopped and retreated far away.

In front of him is the light of sacrifice, Duan Bu will not be stupid enough to catch up, after all, although he has learned some things about witchcraft from Po Xu, he has not really learned it, and there are many schools of belief in wizards, and the ghost knows if he can meet the appetite of the silver lord if he spends his spiritual value to learn a set.

"Is there one?"

The Pope sneered: "An acquired triple martial artist, a cultivator who builds the foundation and transforms qi, and there are two acquired double rats behind him, can you defeat me?" ”

"And us!"

The old cultivator opened his mouth and shouted, "Demon girl, we will never let you go. ”

"Hahaha." The Pope laughed loudly: "It's up to you, after being tainted by the light of sacrifice, it would be good if you could maintain yourself without falling into the foundation building period, and tell you that all of you together don't need me to do it personally!" ”

"I'm not talking about now."

Duan Buqi said lightly: "Although I can't beat you, but you don't want to catch up with us, wait, the next time we come again, it will be your death." ”

"Huh." The Pope took a step, his hands naturally spread, and behind her, the mirror-like surface of the river continued to rise and fall: "It seems that I can't keep you, it's a pity, I originally planned to go further." As the words fell, the shiny white light began to gradually converge, and everything inside began to die, including those who had passed out.

"Don't!"

Qi Xiaoxi looked at those ordinary people who turned into white points of light little by little, and rushed forward excitedly, but in the next moment, a figure blocked in front of her.

"Get out of the way." Qi Xiaoxi roared angrily: "Those are fresh lives, even if you don't want to do it, don't stop me!" ”

"Idiot."

Duan Buqi glanced at Qi Xiaoxi coldly: "Did you swell after praising you once?" Also save people, what do you take to save, can you crack the light of sacrifice? ”

"I ......"

Qi Xiaoxi was stunned in place, the blood in her heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, looking at her lost soul, Duan Buqi shook his head in disappointment: "Go back and do what you should do, I can't take care of you when we fight for a while." ”

In just a few tens of seconds of the conversation between the two, the white light had been completely recycled into the same mass at the beginning, and the eight wizards on the opposite side tore off the gloves of their right hands at the same time, only to see that their hands under the various gloves were all uniform silver white, like a precious work of art, but at this time, the silver-white palm extended a series of blood-colored small runes, they raised their hands and gently grabbed at the ball of light.

The ball of light immediately flowed out eight silver lines of various sizes, slowly rushing towards the palms of the eight wizards.

"Do it!"

Duan Buqi suddenly roared: "They are receiving the power of the sacrifice, during this time period, they can't move, this is the only way for us to turn defeat into victory, once they hold on to the reception, we may even escape, it will become a luxury, everyone, please attack with all your might." ”

"No problem."

A loose cultivator glared: "Those demons have killed so many living beings, and they almost killed my fellow Daoists, they are innocent!" ”

The lightsaber Ling Tian was obviously much stronger than the soft and scattered attack before, Duan Buqi nodded, it seemed that he didn't need to use his back hand for the time being.

"Up."

There was no time to talk nonsense, Duan Buqi stepped on Ling Bo and ran towards the two wizards closest to him first, without the influence of the sacrificial light, he rushed forward without fear, at this time, the eight wizards were concentrated in the middle of the river and could not move, they also had no way to retreat, only a battle!

The sorcerers of the same faith have almost the same power, although the eight sorcerers cannot move, but their witchcraft is still not vegetarian, the river that has been constantly beating before suddenly bursts, and one after another water thorns emerge with sharp aura, Duan Bu does not give up stepping on Ling Bo micro steps, across the void, the strong Zhiyang internal force will level the river, and the momentum of the forward rush will not decrease but increase.

"That's amazing."

The Pope smiled and commanded loudly, "Transmit all your magic to me!" ”

"Yes."

The spiritual power on all sides became more and more empty, and the strange power agitated in the air, and the strange power suddenly spread, making the river surface that was still chaotic just now instantly still, but in the next moment, a terrible sense of crisis struck, and Duan Bu turned his footsteps and moved dozens of meters to the right.

Silently, the water on the surface of the river jumped out with a beautiful arc, forming a huge water ball on the river.

After the conspiracy just now, all the casual cultivators flew into the air, and the sharp lightsaber slashed through the air and fell with a bang, but it was crushed by the inexhaustible whirlwind, and some of the casual cultivators could only give up the imperial sword, and also cast invisible spells to resist witchcraft and help the sword light attack it.

An Ning has just broken through the Qi Transformation Period, except that her mana has become a little deeper, but her strength has not changed much, even the method of scattering the gods just used is just some small tricks to deal with ordinary people in the exercises, at this time she can only stay on the riverbank, urging the pure mana to force the other party's witchcraft.

As for Meng Hu and Qi Xiaoxi, the situation is a little worse.