Chapter 547: The True Use of the Eight Mirrors
A group of monks in the infancy stage looked at Susa Nenghu, then at Song Hongbing, and finally gritted their teeth and rushed forward.
But what everyone didn't expect was that Lin Chuan's Susa Nenghu pinched his right hand, and a large amount of wine spewed out of the golden-red wine gourd again, and it was re-condensed into a ten-fist sword burning with terrifying aura.
Fengtai Ancestor was sealed by the Ten Fists Sword, but it does not mean that the Ten Fists Sword can no longer be used, as long as Lin Chuan is not dead, the pupil power of the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye is not exhausted, and the Immortal Chakra is still left, this powerful spirit sword belonging to the Uchiha Itachi will not dissipate.
In the face of the reappeared Ten Fists Sword, a look of horror appeared on everyone's faces, the horror of this sword had just been manifested, even the most powerful Fengtai Ancestor among them was sealed by this sword, if they were injured by this sword, the result could be imagined.
Swish!
The golden-red ten-fist sword slashed through the sky, heading straight for the Praetorian Guard commander who had been hiding behind everyone, waiting for an opportunity to move.
Dogs that bite don't bark!
For Lin Chuan, although these infancy monks around him were powerful, the abilities of these people had been almost exposed, as long as he was careful to take precautions, these people would not pose a threat to him.
But the commander of the Praetorian Guard, who had not made much of a move, made Lin Chuan a little jealous, if he could forcibly kill this person, then the others would be easy to solve.
That person obviously didn't expect Lin Chuan to pass over the people around him and kill him directly, and Susaneng's height of more than twenty meters was also determined, as long as Lin Chuan's sword blade pointed, his attack range would be much larger than that of ordinary people.
Caught off guard, the Praetorian Guard commander didn't have time to dodge at all, and judging from the previous situation, being hit by the ten-fist sword was in danger of being sealed, and this person dared to be contaminated at all! Gritting his teeth, he directly raised his hand and threw out a small tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell instantly erupted into countless black black lights under his spiritual power, enveloping him.
Rumble!
The ten-fist sword slashed down, and a large area of black light was annihilated in the rising sword qi, and the Praetorian Guard psychic was seriously injured by this blow and vomited blood.
Although he couldn't kill it with a sword, it also made Lin Chuan breathe a sigh of relief, at least this person couldn't make any big waves in a short time.
And in this short period of time, the surrounding Yuan Infant Stage monks did not have Susa's interference, and they all condensed their most powerful spells, and countless spiritual lights appeared, rising with a terrifying aura, as if they were about to tear the Scripture Pavilion to pieces.
They knew that Lin Chuan's Susa was so powerful that it would be difficult for these spells to break through its defenses, and after the appearance of that strange and mysterious shield, their attacks were even more powerless, but they still had only one way back - consumption!
That's right, it's consumption! Since the death of Fengtai Ancestor, this battle has been destined for the Qinglong to be invincible for them in a short period of time, so there is only one way left for them, and that is to do their best to consume Lin Chuan's spiritual power!
It's just a golden pill period, how long can they last in the face of so many bombardments in the Yuan Infant Stage? As long as the green dragon's spiritual power is not enough to maintain Susanoo, then they will win!
The terrifying crimson sword light, the surging expanse of water arrows, and the strange golden threads......
These primordial infancy monks can be said to have turned their old bottoms out, and they all spared no effort to erupt, relying on their vast primordial infancy spiritual power, forcibly raising the entire spell to the strongest state.
"The strength of these people really didn't disappoint me!"
The kaleidoscope writing wheel eye swept, and Lin Chuan murmured secretly in his heart, but no one noticed the weird smile that appeared at the corner of Lin Chuan's mouth.
None of this was in his plan, nor did it go unexpected, at least for now, with everything under his control, and the harvest was soon approaching.
The ten-fist sword in Susa Nenghu's right hand was still chasing the commander of the Praetorian Guard and slashing, with a posture of wanting to kill it all, and the ferocity of Lin Chuan chasing and killing that old woman a few days ago.
And the others didn't waste the opportunity that Lin Chuan left them, and they used their strength to cast spells one by one!
At their level, they are actually very sorry for their lives, knowing that the melee attack Susa can be of little use, and it is also very dangerous, so from the beginning they stood in the distance and threw the spell, anyway, the Yuan Ying in their body is one level higher than the Jin Dan, even if they are suppressed and cultivated, but the spiritual power stored in their dantian has not decreased, and the spell is not consumed at all, and the most spiritual power is consumed, and the power is also the greatest.
Just when Lin Chuan's sword light fell again, all the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators seized this opportunity and threw out the spell that they had been brewing for a long time, although the momentum was much worse than the previous Fengtai Ancestor's Purple Xuan Bone Palm, but it was already very powerful.
"Die, Qinglong!" In Song Hongbing's roar, the magic weapon long sword refined by the Burning Sun Stone finally slashed out a demonic terrifying sword light, which contained a large amount of terrifying fire poison, making everyone who saw it shudder.
Along with this sword light, there was a condensed water arrow that almost turned black, and a metallic blade that condensed into a dot......
"This moment has finally come!"
In the face of everyone's terrifying attack, a large amount of blood fell from Lin Chuan's Ten Thousand Flower Pupil Writing Wheel Eyes, and the gluttonous dragon ball in his right palm erupted with countless blood light, merging into Lin Chuan's dantian.
The next moment, the eight-sword mirror held on Lin Chuan's left hand suddenly enlarged, and the burning aura on it instantly exploded into the air, and a strange red light appeared on it, and the spiral lines seemed to come to life at this moment, shining with a light flame that dazzled everyone.
"What's going on?"
"What happened?"
……
As the spells of the Yuan Infant Monk erupted together, the chaotic aura lit up the entire Scripture Pavilion in an instant, causing many people to lose their vision in an instant.
At this moment, all the people besieging Meng Jingxian were attracted by this light, and looked in the direction of Susa Nenghu, it was only an instant, and those who saw the center of the light clearly were all shocked in an instant.
"Run......
This roar of fear had not yet fallen, but it was already too late.
And Lin Chuan, who was under the protection of Susa Nenghu, slowly cracked the corners of his mouth full of blood, and the gluttonous dragon ball on his right hand was almost gone, just this moment, it consumed one-fifth of his essence blood energy, and there was only one thing he did, that is, to activate the true ability of the Eight Mirrors.
In addition to defense, this spirit shield from the Uchiha Itachi also has the effect of a rebound spell.
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