Two hundred and seventy-three, struck by lightning

Qin Yu looked at the sky, and the evil dragon in the sky was much dimmer, but with Jin Zhen's swaying spirit technique, one after another dark golden light quickly scorched and shone on the oolong's body.

"Such a strong treasure weapon...... Qin Yu has eaten the coercion of many grandmasters, and feels that the pressure given to him by this black dragon is not inferior to the oppression of Ryder and He Hongchang at this stage.

"Master, this oolong scripture is a half-magic weapon!" Lao Bai was also shocked by the aura outside, "This should be a high-level grandmaster, and then the level requirements for releasing power have been lowered, so that the masters of the lower stages can control it." However, the old slave estimated that with this level of power, this person could release it up to three times. ”

"Three times is scary, right? If I hadn't been equipped and had escaped far enough, this salvo of thunder and lightning would have been enough for me to drink a pot. ”

"Yes, the old slave also likes this oolong, it's a good baby!" Lao Bai's old face flickered at the two small round windows on the side of the captain's room.

Behind him, Zhuzhu stared at his back in confusion, not understanding why he posed such a cool and handsome pose with his body hanging in the air.

Let's say that this old man is showing, but apart from himself, there is no other audience here! Unless the owner needs it, Xiao Zhen will not pay attention to the aircraft carrier at all; Master? His perspective has never shone in at all, and he is busy dealing with his opponent's magic weapon!

As for himself, what he hates most is this brainless behavior of pretending to be cool and handsome, right? It's just childish!

Zhuzhu pursed her lips, still focusing on the turtle shell on the table.

The two fingers of Qin Yu's right hand suddenly trembled, as if he sensed the breath of the same kind, and the male and female swords were also a little excited.

"You want to show it too?" Qin Yu smiled, this is exactly what he wants.

only being beaten and not fighting back, that has never been his Qin Yu's style.

"Okay, you volunteer. Who goes first? The five fingers of Qin Yu's right hand are open, the index finger is a black sword cadre, and the ring finger is a white sword Mo Xie.

Two very strange finger cuffs.

As if sensing his intentions, the black and white swords made a buzzing sound at the same time.

Qin Yu only felt that the two fingers of his index finger and ring finger were instantly hit by countless small raised high-speed points, which was very kind of tingling and comfortable with high-level massage.

I'm sweating, what does it feel like?

"Don't be coquettish! Go up and show your majesty. Let me and your mom see. ”

Xi Zhilan couldn't help but sneer: "Brother, what did you say?" What the fuck ......"

The cadre and Mo Xie flew into the sky with a swish.

"Am I not right? You see both of them love it! Qin Yu laughed.

Xi Zhilan glanced at him and looked at the sky intently.

Every time Mo Xie's body rose a little, it increased significantly, and by the time it entered the black cloud range of the oolong, the dragon's body had risen to nearly three zhang, about the same size as Jin Zhen's oolong.

The two dragons are very red when they meet! The oolong seemed to be stimulated by the opponent, and the black light on his body did not increase but decreased, shaking his head and tail, and rushed towards Mo Ye's Lilong.

Jin Zhen's gesture changed several times in a row. But no matter what trick he used, it didn't work at all.

Oolong, it's out of control!

Jin Zhen's forehead was sweating profusely, on the one hand, it was the practice of performing spells, and his energy and blood were greatly consumed, and on the other hand, he was also anxious: "This oolong is the treasure of my Jin family, if I no longer obey the call." I'm a big sinner of the Kim family! ”

The black and white dragons fought together, spitting at each other. Tear each other and wrap up together......

Qin Yu was stunned, he never thought that two metal objects that should have been lifeless would actually have a sensational scene of flesh and blood.

Is the so-called magic weapon really so spiritual and textured?

Faintly. Qin Yu felt that he had grasped something.

Xi Zhilan stared at the white dragon's vigorous posture, clenched her left fist, and raised it high.

"Mo Xie, come on!"

"Ah, you're back?" Qin Yu saw that Xi Zhilan no longer had the spirit stone in his left hand. I suddenly remembered.

"It's fully recovered!"

"They fight them, Mo Ye has her husband's help, no problem." Qin Yu laughed, "Let's continue to do ours, come, this time only ten small pills are allowed!" ”

"Good!" Xi Zhilan stuck out her tongue, and she didn't dare to use that trick anymore.

The inconspicuous sword light flashed slightly, and ten pearl pills quickly and quietly rushed towards Jin Zhen.

At the same time, Qin Yu's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot.

Without the positive pressure of the oolong, in less than three seconds, those green pills had already pounced two feet away from Jin Zhen's side.

The alarm bell rang for a long time, and the danger was imminent.

Jin Zhen felt the sharp aura of the sword pill, but he didn't move slightly, just distracted his spirit, hurriedly transferred some of his qi and blood energy, and condensed a thin layer of protective air shield on his side.

After all, it is a half-step transformation realm, the pinnacle in the dark realm, and he has already comprehended a trace of the law of spiritual power, and he can barely cope with the two-way battle.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The pearl balls made a slight thud, and then collapsed into the shield like water.

Jin Zhen's body couldn't help but shake slightly, and he was shocked and angry to find that these sword pills were not completely destroyed like ordinary sword qi, a strange energy flowed wantonly on his protective shield, constantly trying to destroy his qi shield.

He could only keep inputting his True Qi Essence Blood to replenish it, otherwise, his Qi Mask might soon be full of potholes and loopholes.

While Jin Zhen secretly scolded him for being unlucky, he was still concentrating on searching for Qin Yu's whereabouts.

Qin Yu, who was originally under the strict monitoring of his spiritual power, suddenly disappeared completely, and even the imprint of his spirit completely disappeared.

It was exactly the same feeling as when Jin Wei was killed just now.

Like eating eighteen green-headed flies the size of grass mud horses, Jin Zhen was so disgusted that he swelled.

The highest alertness was mentioned in his heart, and at the same time, his left hand grasped in the air, and an additional treasure immediately appeared in his palm.

A bronze mirror.

Nine Dragons Bronze Treasure Mirror!

There are nine unbridled and realistic bronze dragons around this mirror, so it is called the Nine Dragons Bronze Treasure Mirror, which is the treasure of the Jin family, because Jin Zhen is the next patriarch of the inner designation, and the current patriarch and his father gave him this treasure mirror in advance.

Different from Wang Yue's discerning mirror, the center of the Nine Dragons Bronze Treasure Mirror is convex, and the mirror surface is quite large, which is several times larger than the heart protection mirror of ordinary military generals.

This treasure mirror is not only made of solid and invulnerable material, but also has a protective function that ordinary mirrors do not have, and can bless and amplify the user's spiritual power, which can be up to twice as much, but it is similar to Xi Zhilan's Qingshuang Sword in this regard.

As soon as the bronze mirror came out, there was a movement, and the copper dragon in a certain direction suddenly raised its head slightly.

Jin Zhen, whose spiritual power was already connected to the bronze mirror, suddenly sensed Qin Yu's position, his heart was beating rapidly, and he hurriedly turned sideways, and the bronze mirror with the lid of the pot in his left hand was aimed at the direction of the dragon's head shaking.

In that direction, a few meters away from Jin Zhen, Qin Yu had already slightly revealed his figure, and he was also shocked when he saw Jin Zhen's solemn appearance.

It was discovered!

Qin Yu's figure shook and disappeared again!

Jin Zhen secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat and laughed: "Boy, come on, let me see how long you can hide!" ”

Qin Yu in the distance was very depressed, the treasures of this guy are all good things for self-defense and life-saving.

Xi Zhilan's sword Qin Yu was blocked, snorted, and with a wave of his hand, a bunch of small green grape balls shot out from the tip of the sword.

"Again!" Jin Zhen's good mood was extinguished again, and he secretly said Oolong, you can hurry up, it is not a comfortable thing to carry this chick's sword pill to death.

Oolong groaned sharply and said: Master, I am trying to bite hard!

"Cadre, what are you waiting for?" Qin Yu was furious, violently shaking the spiritual power imprint of the cadre, spreading out the angry intentions, and urging the cadre Lei Jian, who had been hidden in the shadows for a long time.

Swish!

A flash of black lightning swept across the tail of the oolong.

The cadre was forced by the master, and he did find a good time, so he couldn't help but do it.

The oolong was fighting with the white dragon inextricably, and suddenly attacked, defenseless, with a long groan, and a half-zhang long dragon tail was all cut off.

Qin Yu was surprised and delighted, and the method of giving it a try was really possible.

A scorched smell spread unmistakably, but it was the oolong who was struck by a lightning bolt by the cadre, not only broke the dragon's tail, but the unique strong energy of the gan was more advanced than the thunder and lightning power of the oolong, and could not be absorbed or vented, so all kinds of thunder and lightning spread directly throughout the body along the dragon's body.

For a time, the oolong has almost become a piece of "dragon chop" that has been scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is six or seven minutes cooked, and all the long dragon whiskers are even more warped and scorched, and it is completely possible to form a new Western-style meal of "fried dragon whiskers with dragon chops".

Oolong's eyes flashed with lightning, and a few blackened dragon teeth spat out of his mouth.

The white dragon Mo Xie on the opposite side saw that the cadres were performing, stepped forward bravely, and bit the dragon neck of the oolong.

The victory and defeat have been divided, life and death control the opponent's hand, Oolong saw that the cadre was still hanging high above his head, ready for the next fatal blow, it was a spiritual instrument, knowing that the opponent's level was higher than his own, and it was such a shameless two-on-one, he refused to do any more useless struggles, and immediately let out a long groan, signaling surrender.

"Surrender?" Receiving the voice of the cadre Mo Ye back, Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and pointed casually, "Give your master an electric arrow, and I will believe it!" ”

Oolong was sad and angry, and the tail of his discharge was cut off by the cadre......

Shaking the dragon's head indignantly, a scorched dragon whisker flashed directly.

Click!

A black light that was not inferior to any electric arrow directly hit the top of Jin Zhen's head.

Jin Zhen was defenseless, and in response to the call, his hair suddenly opened, and his mind was in turmoil, and even the Nine Dragons Bronze Treasure Mirror in his left hand was almost shaken off.

Jin Zhen didn't know at all, so how could there be thunder and lightning on his head? The green pills of Zhilan are getting more and more anxious, and they don't have time to take care of anything else to see the battle of Oolong. (To be continued......)