Chapter 340: Five Grades Ding Furnace (Chapter 3)

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Then, Sun Long suddenly raised the golden light sword in his hand, first slashed out a sword gang towards the opponent, and then the whole person also rushed out with the sword gang.

"Sure enough, he's a quick-witted boy!" The gloomy eyes of the dark who was secretly arranging the formation were cold, and the reason why he wanted to talk nonsense with Sun Long was to manipulate the formation in secret, and he wanted to trap Sun Long in one fell swoop.

The previous battle between Sun Long and Granny Ye and Mr. Farmer was clear to see, although he was confident that he was a cut higher than these two people in terms of combat effectiveness, but Sun Long was too weird, so he wouldn't really risk his life.

For the formation division, the best way to kill the enemy is to rely on the formation.

That Huang Lao was also very cooperative, chatting with Sun Long on the one hand, and continuing the strength of martial arts on the other hand, such an accumulation must be to release powerful martial arts, because the more powerful the lethality of martial arts, the longer the martial arts need to accumulate strength.

Of course, when these two old immortal attacks were not really completed, Sun Long had insight into the opportunity and directly chose to attack.

The two old immortals immediately dispersed.

That sword gang could only move forward, and after being paused, it directly hit the light wall of the spirit array, and then the spirit bi was shocked and twisted, and it was almost shattered.

The gloomy old ghost gasped, how strong should this sword dao be to be able to cause such powerful damage to the outside world?

Sun Long is really getting more and more unfathomable!

The arrangement of the formation must be completed in order to realize the inducing formation, and finally realize the internal circulation, open the formation/function to achieve various purposes.

Now that the steps of the arrangement have been interrupted, the face of the gloomy old ghost has become very gloomy, and he said coldly: "Huang old ghost, you control this little bastard for me, leave the old man a minute, the big array is successful, and Sun Long will perish!" โ€

"Leave it to me!" Huang Lao's body was in a yellow light, and on the other side of that space, the soul power in his hand flickered, and suddenly two huge pieces of yellow light rushed out and converged in front of Huang Lao's body, forming a huge yellow strange knife, which slashed directly towards Sun Long.

The giant knife is five meters long and more than two meters wide, and it looks sharp and terrifying.

With the gradual advancement of this knife, Huang Lao also walked towards Sun Long step by step, the martial arts condensation in his hand did not have any interruption, and he said with a smug expression on his face: "Sun Long, I admit that you are a very good talent, I will feel very sorry to kill you." But in order to get what you have, and in order to prolong the old man's life, I can only choose to sacrifice you, I hope you don't blame me. โ€

When that light knife attack was immediately cut down, Huang Lao's martial arts were finally condensed, only to see that his body was suddenly shrouded in a large piece of golden light, like a sea of golden clouds.

Countless golden lights condensed in his depths, and at the same time, a huge golden tripod furnace appeared, as if it was the refiner's treasure tripod, Huang Lao's palm changed and dragged the treasure tripod in the palm of his hand, his face was all golden brilliance, and said: "Ghost rank martial arts, ten thousand treasures King Kong tripod!" Press! โ€

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It's as if a mountain is pressing down.

The knife that opened the way was nothing.

Sun Long easily swung the golden light sword and shattered it.

But the powerful attack hidden behind this sword light is a super martial art that Huang Lao Ghost has worked hard to condense and spent a lot of time, and the destructive power of this martial art is very amazing, usually as long as the opportunity is right, it can be used to the point of directly killing the opponent.

Sun Long has always wanted to obtain a few such martial arts, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity.

Martial arts that have the ability to accumulate strength are all great killing skills.

You can imagine how powerful it must be.

Sun Long's gaze burned, and the golden light sword in his hand had accumulated a very strong strength at this moment, and the power of the seal was mobilized by Sun Long to his arms in addition to replenishing his martial soul.

And when he fought with Granny Ye and Mr. Nongfu, Sun Long didn't use the absorbed alien soul power, and now it seems that it should be time to express it.

The two soul power wings behind Sun Long suddenly rose up, Sun Longren held the golden light sword in his hand in mid-air, and then showed a cold smile towards the huge golden Ding furnace, and roared angrily and soared directly into the sky, at this moment, all the combat power burst out!

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A golden light flashed and slashed, directly giving the huge golden tripod a split in two!

Then Sun Long turned into a pale golden streamer and rushed forward, rushing out of the separated golden Ding furnace, and the old ghost Huang pointed by the sword blade!

Thundered!

There was a terrifying sound of energy exploding behind him!

Sun Long's sharp golden light sword was constantly magnified in the eyes of Old Ghost Huang, and now he could only have horror to describe the feeling in his heart at this time.

The strong wind irrigated him, and the old ghost Huang felt that his whole body was suppressed, his chest was suffocated, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"It's not so easy to take the old man's life!" At the critical moment, Huang Lao used the hole cards again, only to see that the net that emitted golden light was thrown out by him at will.

The net traveled in the sky, exuding a holy brilliance, and it looked very textured.

At the same time, Huang Lao continuously mobilized his soul power, constantly threw out all kinds of treasures, and arranged eighteen defenses in front of him in a row, and he was out of breath at this time, and he was already a hundred meters away at this time.

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Ding!

Bang Bang!

Those soul power defenses and so-called treasures are naturally not ordinary things, especially those treasures that have been urged, and they are the best of the best.

However, at this time, the golden light sword contains powerful power, especially for metal treasures, it has indestructible strength.

Therefore, when the golden light sword slashed through these metal objects, it directly split it in two, and then swung the sword at will, shattering almost all the soul power defenses that could be seen.

The distance of 100 meters is just a snap of a finger.

When it came to the offensive distance, Sun Long directly shot his sword towards the old ghost Huang in front of him.

Old Ghost Huang was shocked, and immediately used the treasure to block it, and a metal wall could be seen, which appeared between him and Sun Long again.

"Look how many more defensive treasures you have!"

Sun Long's furious voice sounded, and the golden light sword continuously shattered the huge steel defense with a thickness of more than two meters, and then the golden light sword fell directly on the body of Huang Lao Gui, only to see that his powerful soul power armor was suddenly shattered, the armor was shattered, the inner armor was shattered, and finally a trace of blood light burst out.

Yes! Huang Lao Ghost finally picked up a dog's life in the midst of countless defenses, and his body barely avoided Sun Long's attack in the process of continuous retreat.

"Little bastard, you forced me, burn the blood!"

Seeing that Sun Long didn't mean to let him go, the old ghost Huang chose the choice that most martial artists would make when he was in the most dangerous time, and obtained a short-term increase in strength by burning his blood.

When the warriors reach this point, they are basically forced to a dead end, if the burning blood is not able to win, then the last way left for them, in addition to surrendering, is to self-detonate the martial spirit.

The former will really cause serious damage to the body, as long as there is enough time, sooner or later it can recover.

But self-destructing martial spirits is an absolute way to die, and there is no possibility of survival at all.

Now that the old ghost Huang has been forced to the point of burning his blood, it seems that he is not so far away from the self-destructing martial spirit.

Huang Lao Ghost's body suddenly bloomed with yellow light, and his martial arts strength also immediately climbed, although he didn't have the kind of big killing skills that had been accumulated to use, but his combat level still existed.

At the same time, Lu Qing was thrown with a soul power lightsaber in addition to hundreds of wind power, and at the same time, Huang Lao Ghost also threw the last treasure towards Sun Long.

These soul power lightsabers are very sharp, and they can easily shatter steel, of course, they also bring a certain amount of pressure to Sun Long, Sun Long quickly waved the golden light sword in his hand, and at the same time rippled out the soul power, blocking these sharp long swords ten meters away in front of him.

The clanging sound continued to resound, some of the soul power lightsabers were shattered, some were forcibly changed, and the movements were weird, and countless lightsabers pierced into the wall of light, and some pierced into the spirit array plate.

Suddenly, the spirit pattern plate appeared cracked to varying degrees.

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The battle has reached such a point that it can be said that Huang Lao Ghost can no longer care about the so-called spirit pattern plate.

The treasure level of those metal substances is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that the storage of the old ghost is basically about to bottom out.

Even that big killing skill Sun Long can be broken with a sword, these weak treasures are naturally in vain under Sun Long's sword, Sun Long continued to move forward, and all the dozens of treasures of different shapes and functions were shattered.

When Sun Long came to the back of this old yellow ghost for the third time, the old ghost turned around suddenly, and with a snort, he threw a powerful Ding furnace out again.

There are martial arts bronze light patterns flickering on this Ding Lake, which makes this Ding furnace look very ancient and vigorous, and the ancient aura contained in it has increased the value of this treasure several times.

"Even the refining furnace was used?"

Sun Long smiled, he didn't stop the pace of attacking, this Ding Furnace is quite precious, and it has a lot of value for refiners, many times better than the Ding Furnace that Sun Long now masters.

So Sun Long climbed up in the void, stepping on this great ding, wanting to land it and then take it away.

But at such an instant, the three beasts of the Ding Furnace suddenly burst out, and a powerful air flow contained in it suddenly appeared, as if a storm rushed into the sky, and immediately swept Sun Long.

Sun Long suddenly felt as if he had been caught in a storm of knives, his body was shaking, and at the same time, an invisible suction force was also generated from the Ding Furnace.

"Bastard, I didn't expect this old immortal to leave such a tough back hand in order to paralyze me, this Ding furnace must have arranged a powerful attack formation, using my greed to calculate me!"

In the process of falling, Sun Long roared twice, his body suddenly spun in the void, waved the golden light in his hand, and struck continuously when it fell, shattering the heartache of this five-grade Baoding.

Rumble! Baoding suddenly fell apart.

Sun Long's eyes were ruthless, holding the golden light sword in his hand, and slashed out towards Huang Lao Ghost for the fourth time!

Old Ghost Huang has long given up the idea of being opportunistic, and he only has one thought now, and that is to escape!

But at the same time as he fled frantically, the alien soul power that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly exploded, and the black soul power immediately engulfed it, and under the effect of great pain, the old ghost Huang began to roll on the ground.

Originally, if the environment allowed, he could restore his health through pranayama, but now on the battlefield, how can there be such conditions?

"Help--help me!"

At the critical moment, the old ghost Huang and the gloomy old ghost who had been arranging the formation asked for help.

They are all martial artists of the same level, and the last thing they want is to ask for help from each other, but now that their lives are at stake, of course, they still take saving their lives as the first priority.

The old ghost kept holding his palms and could vaguely see these countless spiritual lights emerging in his palms, and then the old ghost suddenly closed his palms, making a crisp sound, and his eyes brightened: "It's done!" โ€

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(To be continued)