Chapter 639: Breaking Out of the Siege Called the Vase
"It seems that you have lost a lot!"
Ziyang couldn't help but pity one when he heard this. The painting immortal has lost a strong Dao method, and he is not the same. This purple cloud immortal barrier is nothing, it is a magic weapon, and it can be used later. But the use of the Chu Yuan Spirit Lantern is a waste, and it can't be used in the competition. It's a shame.
At this moment, the painting fairy spoke again:
"Also, I can't forcibly absorb the mana of the player next to me with this method, and the other party must not resist. As long as the other party has the intention of resisting, my Dao method will be invalid. â
"I see!"
Ziyang nodded when he heard this, and he also felt that this was normal. If you can absorb the mana of others in your strength, then the painting immortal is simply an enemy of ten thousand people. The more players around, the more mana she can absorb, and the mana is simply inexhaustible.
As he spoke, the attacks outside the purple light curtain became weaker, and the flying attacks were not as frequent as they had been at the beginning.
Seeing this, everyone knew that some of the players outside had stopped attacking. I believe that there will be more attacks when they stop in a while.
The combined attacks of these players are so powerful that even the players themselves can't believe it. In the face of such a powerful attack, even a strongman like Ziyang and them would not be able to hold on for a long time when they were in a hurry to deal with it. So these players all reined in their attacks, ready to see what was going on inside.
Seeing this, Ziyang immediately opened his mouth and arranged to the surrounding people:
"Later, the attack outside will weaken, and before the attack stops completely, I will put away the purple light curtain, and then everyone will scatter and rush out. Well, it's just right for two people to work in groups, so you can take care of the front and back. I am in a group with the Painting Immortals, Zimo and the Immortal Emperor are in a group, and the three of you are left...... Well? â
When Ziyang said this, he suddenly found that the seven people under the purple light curtain were not the seven people he imagined. There was even a female player I didn't know. When Ziyang looked at the female player, everyone also turned their heads to look at the female player, all with a somewhat strange expression.
But how could there be an extra irrelevant female player?
It turned out that Ziyang saw that the attack was coming, and immediately used the Ziyun Immortal Barrier to cover everyone inside. And the position of this female player happened to be a little away from everyone, and the Ziyang Ziyun Immortal Barrier fell, which happened to cover her inside. Because of this. This female player was not hit by the attack in the sky and survived a small life.
At this time, the situation is urgent, but it is not the time to be stupid and think about this, so Ziyang continued to arrange:
"Colorful adults and the chief of Qingcheng together, listen to Brother Yu, you can bring this little beauty!"
After speaking, he didn't speak, and he was relieved to control the Ziyun Immortal Barrier, and he paid close attention to the attack situation outside.
"Ziyang arranged it just right, let's follow this."
No one else may express any grievances or other opinions. The Immortal Emperor is already a sealed mouth.
After listening to the words of the Immortal Emperor, the burning qin who still had to make a few complaints stopped talking. But in my heart, I couldn't help but secretly scold Ziyang, damn it.
The situation outside is still unclear, and it is not known if the surrounding players will launch another attack on a group like this. So they're still very dangerous. The purpose of working in groups of two is to be able to take care of each other, so that the danger can be reduced. But the damn originator of the sword stream actually arranged for himself a garbage female player whose strength is not known, but it is certainly not strong. Isn't that a pit for yourself? In case of any emergency, this female player not only can't help herself, but even drags herself down.
But in the face of Ziyang's arrangement, there was nothing wrong with listening to the rain.
That Lu Zimo and Mo Ziyang are in a gang. is a good friend of the Immortal Emperor, and it is most correct for the Immortal Emperor to take it. And the mist and eternity are the senior sisters and brothers during the internal test. There is also a tacit understanding between each other, and being in a group is also the right way.
In this way, he and the painting fairy are friends, and they should be divided into one way, and the originator of his bull fork's vertical sword flow will take the female player. Moreover, his purple light curtain has strong defense, even if he really encounters any danger, he can block it by himself.
But that doesn't work. Not to mention that at this time, the painting immortal helped Mo Ziyang recover his mana, they couldn't be separated for the time being, and when they flew out later, they would go out together, so they didn't waste time, and they didn't have to change their position and fly away directly. Moreover, Mo Ziyang's purple light curtain was obviously a few people consuming mana. It is very difficult for him to urge by himself, and he can still urge normally with the cooperation of the painting immortals. The two of them together can ensure that the purple light curtain can be activated at any time, even if the situation changes for a while and they can't go out, they can also re-set the light curtain in time. Even if they go out, once they really encounter any danger, they can release a purple light curtain to help everyone.
In this way, the most inseparable grouping in this is the two of them. In this way, if you don't bring this little beauty with an unknown surname, who will bring this little beauty with an unknown surname.
At this moment, the painting fairy suddenly turned his head and smiled at the burning qin Tingyu, and said:
"It's just right for you to bring this beautiful sister, who made your sword harp fly with a huge sword light, and can wrap several players in it. And then you can get to know this little sister. â
The painting fairy said and blinked slightly at the burning qin and listening to the rain.
After listening to the words of the painting fairy, the burning qin was also slightly speechless when he listened to the rain. At the same time, he muttered in his heart: Although this female player with an unknown surname is indeed a little beauty, but she doesn't know her, what's the point of being together? Is it still fun to be with a beautiful woman you know? Besides, his sword light is huge, and he is suitable for carrying others. The light curtain of the originator of the longitudinal sword flow has a strong defense, and it is even more suitable for leading people.
Although Yanqin listened to the rain muttering like this in her heart, she couldn't say it.
At this moment, Ziyang spoke again:
"Don't spread out too much and don't get too close to each other after you fly out for a while. Keep a certain distance so that you can take care of each other and avoid being attacked by them again! â
After listening to Ziyang's arrangement, everyone nodded again and again, thinking that what Ziyang said was very reasonable. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being a bull who had killed the Heavenly Dao headquarters with the Immortal Emperor, and he was really experienced in group battles.
Not to mention, the most experienced group battles among them are really Immortal Emperor and Ziyang. Even if it is burning the qin and listening to the rain, it is slightly inferior. The most critical thing is. Ziyang is the latest among them to come into contact with the Xianxia game, but he is also the most powerful person in group battles. This has to show that Ziyang is very talented in this regard. Therefore, everyone has no objection to Ziyang's arrangement. Besides, is that right? You can't find a problem at all, even if you want to have an objection.
However, although Ziyang's arrangement is good, what is this distance and how to maintain it well is another science. Whether the people can really do it or not, it's hard to say about the birds.
The attacks outside are raging though. It's scary to look at. But everyone was still able to keep a normal mind, and even make a few jokes like a fairy. But the unknown female gamer is not good, but the most nervous one of the people. After a violent explosion, he was even more frightened and clutched the arm of the burning qin and listening to the rain. Well, just now she was afraid that everyone would be against her, and she was far away from everyone. It wasn't until she listened to Ziyang's arrangement just now that she knew that Ziyang and they wouldn't do anything to herself, so she leaned on the side of Yanqin Tingyu, and she also had the opportunity to grab her arm.
Seeing the female player clutching her arm. I was trembling all over, and my arms were trembling too, with a look of I was scared and super scared. Hearing the rain, Burning Qin couldn't help but roll her eyes, thinking that the female player was deliberately pretending to protect her in order to protect her.
This is a very likely thing, Burning Qin has encountered such a player before listening to the rain.
"Gone!"
Just when Yanqin was a little distracted when he heard the rain, Ziyang over there had already opened his mouth and shouted, and then waved his hand. Directly put away the purple cloud immortal barrier. And the mist was colorful, and at the moment when Ziyang put away the Ziyun Immortal Barrier, he waved his hand again, and a spot of turquoise light fell in the air. Most of them fell on the painting immortals and Ziyang, making the mana of the two instantly recover to a state of almost full value. The remaining few were scattered on her and the Immortal Emperor.
At the moment when the Ziyun Immortal Barrier was put away by Ziyang, the attack outside had already fallen, and it went straight to the eight people, with a posture of preparing to devour the eight people.
But he said that although the attacks outside had decreased a lot at this time, it was compared to just now. In fact, the attack was quite violent.
In the face of such an attack, the little Meimei who was tightly hugging the arm of Burning Qin Tingyu couldn't help but let out a scream, and then closed her eyes tightly and hugged Burning Qin Tingyu even tighter.
And at this time, Ziyang and the painting immortal were already flying into the sky with sword light. Turning into two sword lights that were entangled and protected from each other, he rushed towards the attack above his head. Several other people also set up their swords and left.
Hearing the rain and seeing this, Yanqin sighed in his heart and rolled his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed the female player's arm tightly, and the sword light was already raised, turning into a fiery red sword curtain, and five white rays of light flickered and flew into the sky.
"I'll open the way, you will protect the side!"
As he flew forward, Ziyang said to the painting immortal who was flying with a sword close to him, almost a sword light against a sword light.
However, it was said that the two of them were flying at this time, and the surrounding area was covered by attacks, so naturally the closer they were, the less area they had contact with the outside attack, the safer it was. But in this way, it is a great test of Edgeworth's ability, and only a strong man like them who has reached the realm of sword flight can fly with sword light, if it is replaced by those who have just entered the game to fly like this, they would have already hit and hung up the bird.
"Good!"
After listening to Ziyang's arrangement, the painting immortal responded and took out the iron pen, and while the sword flew, he quickly drew a cloud of thunder light, flying around the two of them.
"That's fine!"
Seeing that the painting fairy could still hold a pen to paint while flying with a sword, Ziyang couldn't help but admire.
Then without thinking about it, with a wave of his hand, the colorful immortal tripod had already flashed out, turning into a colorful light curtain and quickly rotating and flying forward. In the process of advancing, the colorful immortal tripod rotated rapidly, driving the surrounding colorful brilliance to rotate with it, forming a multicolored vortex that slammed into the attack in front of it, and at the same time used the rotation power to throw the attack out.
Ziyang was not at ease just like this, and it was the detective who put the Ten Thousand Purple Sword and followed behind the Colorful Immortal Ding to widen the road, forming a passage that could allow the two of them to fly through.
There are attacks all around, and naturally it is impossible to be quiet and immobile. Therefore, although Ziyang opened a passage that allowed the two of them to fly through, after the two of them flew into this passage, the surrounding attacks still diffused, hitting towards the sword light of the two.
As a result, the ball of thunder drawn by the painting immortal took effect, and as long as it came into contact with the attack, it immediately exploded. Turning into a furious thunderbolt and splashing outward, while blasting the attack away, he also flew outward, never splashing back a little, and it would not affect the safety of the two of them.
And in the process of advancing, the painting immortal also had to move the iron pen in his hand, constantly drawing clouds of thunder in the air. In order to ensure the number of thunder light clusters around them.
Along the way, the two of them finally flew out of the dense attack, and they also broke away from the center of the siege of this group of players, and the oncoming attacks became sparse, and they could also see the players below.
"What are you going to do with this group of damn guys?"
Seeing the players below, the painting fairy asked with some gritted teeth.
Hearing this, Ziyang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said bluntly:
"Of course it's annihilation!"
"Yay!"
Hearing this, the painting fairy nodded, and also deeply agreed. Then the pen waved. The thunderballs that flew around him were already falling down, and they exploded in the crowd below, killing several players directly. Of course, although the painting fairy controlled the thunderball to attack the players below, he did not forget to leave enough thunderballs around him to defend.
Seeing that the painting immortal launched an attack, Ziyang was naturally no exception, but his attack method was not as domineering as the painting immortal, and he could only release the night fire sword and turn into a ray of light flying in the crowd. Pick out players who have been attacked once by the Painted Immortals, but have not been killed by the immediate explosion. But it became a leak.
Originally, Ziyang could also launch a Dao attack. The effect is certainly significant. But it's still the scruples that are all talking, Shushan talks about swords. In order to deal with the Shushan sword, he could only leave the Dao Law behind.
"Damn the righteous path!"
Thinking that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet because of this scruple, Ziyang couldn't help but be very depressed.
Just when Ziyang's belly was slandering, an extremely powerful sword light and attack suddenly hit him, instantly hitting his colorful immortal tripod. shook the colorful immortal tripod violently, and was almost directly knocked away.
However, the oncoming attack was also crushed, and the flying sword was shaken back.
Here, Ziyang used his mana to stabilize the colorful immortal ding, and at the same time, he looked at the position where the flying sword returned, and suddenly saw an acquaintance.
"It's this damn guy!"
"Is that him?"
At the moment of seeing this person. Painting Immortal and Ziyang had already recognized the identity of this person. This person is not an outsider, it is one of the top ten top anti-heavens of the Shushan faction, the guy who was directly killed by the body of the Ziyang Yuan God in the Taibai Immortal Realm.
Seeing this guy, the two who were already skeptical of these players suddenly attacking them, and they were also attacking them collectively, were even more suspicious in their hearts, and they already had a general direction.
However, he said that this Shushan strongman, one of the top ten anti-heavens, turned his head and ran away when he saw Huaxian and Ziyang appearing, and he had no intention of facing the two at all.
Why don't you run? Can't you stay and wait for death? You must know that the two people on the other side are far stronger than their own storage zĂ i, one is no longer an opponent, and at this time, the two are together, and they are not opponents. Most of the time it goes up is an instant gray. Besides, I have to fight tomorrow, and the Dao method on my body must not be consumed. In this case, why don't you run, do you wait for the other party to kill yourself.
"Where to run!"
Seeing that this guy was about to escape after beating the two of them, Ziyang would not allow it. So the two of them chased after each other, and the painting fairy was even more anxious, for fear that the other party would run away.
You must know that the other party is standing in the crowd and is not attacked. And the two of them came out at this time, and when they were seen by the other party, they had already become the target of the attack, and the surrounding attacks were all hitting this side. Although many of the attacks were hit in the air because of the flight speed of the two of them, there were still many attacks on the two of them under the crooked attack, which also caused the speed of the two of them to slow down greatly, but it was definitely not as fast as the other party. So it's easy for the other party to escape.
Seeing that the other party was about to fly away, Ziyang suddenly reached out with a wave of his hand, and a blue light flew out in his hand, instantly coming to the top of the head of one of the top ten anti-heavens, turning into a big net and going down, wrapping the other party with the flying sword and people inside, and even being carried by the big net towards the two of them.
"Is that right?"
The painting fairy couldn't help but be happy when he saw it.
It doesn't matter if these top ten anti-heaven are trapped and dragged away by Ziyang's bloom condensation net, what's worse is that when he flew in the direction of Ziyang's two, he was hit by an attack from the air through the net. The damage number suddenly appeared above the head, and the blood volume continued to fall, which actually helped Ziyang and the others block a lot of attacks.
This situation also frightened this top-level anti-heaven soul in all directions, and he didn't dare to hide it, and reciting the Dao recipe in his mouth was to prepare to launch the Dao Method.
Seeing this, Ziyang didn't dare to allow him to launch it to complete, and immediately divided the attack and the painting immortal three times and divided five by two and killed him. However, Ziyang did not take back the Bloom Condensation Net. Instead, the big net fell to the ground, grabbed a few players at random, and flew with the waterflower condensation net beside him, directly using this player as a backrest to help them resist the attack.
Ziyang and the others also had no scruples when they attacked, and they were not afraid of accidentally hurting those players who didn't attack them, because those players who didn't attack them had already pushed them away when they were trapped under the Ziyun Immortal Barrier. The rest did not retreat, either attacking them or waiting to pick up the bargain. Kill and kill, there's nothing to say. Besides. With people like them, even ordinary players are killed when they kill Red Eye, let alone accidentally injured or something. That's all the norm.
"That's a good idea!"
Seeing that Ziyang actually caught a few players as a back-to-back block attack, the painting immortal couldn't help but praise.
Hearing this, Ziyang couldn't help but sigh and said:
"The good is that the number of people is too small, the effect of low gear is not very good, if you can catch so many hundreds of people at a time, or even thousands of people, then the effect is even better!"
Hearing this, the painting fairy smiled slightly. Said:
"It's not impossible! Just ......"
He frowned as he spoke.
"Do you have a way?"
Ziyang couldn't help but ask with great interest when he heard this.
The painting fairy frowned and said:
"There is a solution. It's just that I can't use it to activate that Dao method! â
"It's easy to do!"
Hearing this, Ziyang made a move, first took out the Jade Dragon Fang Tianyin and made it bigger, replacing the opening work of the Colorful Immortal Ding, and then recalled the Colorful Immortal Ding and hung it above the two of them, sending out colorful waves, wave after wave spreading around. Immediately swept away all the attacks that came from all around.
For a while, there was no attack in the vicinity, and the thunderball drawn by the painting fairy was no longer exploding.
"It can be like this!"
Seeing that Ziyang really blocked the attack completely, even if he didn't have to shoot himself, he wouldn't be attacked, and he was completely relieved. Immediately waved the pen in his hand and concentrated on drawing in the air. It didn't take long for a huge cage scroll of golden light to appear in the air.
"Go!"
With a wave of the Immortal Iron Pen, the cage scroll was already falling, falling on the ground and the crowd of people flashed with golden light, turning into a huge cage that instantly trapped many players inside. Then the pen flicked again, and the huge cage had already taken these players up from the ground and came directly to the two of them. Then with a wave of his hand, the cage was actually stretched into a long strip, directly forming a right angle, blocking attacks from both directions. In this way, the pressure on the two of them is greatly reduced, and the attacks they receive can almost be ignored. It's also possible to concentrate on killing the players below. In this way, the painting immortal freed his hand, and even painted in the air again and again, launching all kinds of strange Dao techniques to attack the players below.
Seeing that the painting fairy is frequent, he continues to paint, and it seems that he will never stop the realm. Ziyang couldn't help but be jealous and said:
"I said beauty, your tricks are too powerful. There is simply no upper limit to the number of Dao methods.,You can't count the numbers at all.,Is it okay to think of any attack and draw it directly? â
"It's as easy as you say!"
Hearing this, the painting fairy couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said very longingly:
"If anything I draw casually can be turned into an attack, then I would have rebelled against the sky a long time ago, what three emperors and five immortals, eight great heavens. The whole game has long been self-contained. I have drawn all these techniques that I have learned before, and only I can draw them and turn them into attacks. â
"In that case, you're still drawing here? Aren't you afraid that the Dao method will be useless in the big competition? â
Ziyang couldn't help but say strangely when he heard this.
"What do you know?"
Hearing this, the painting fairy pursed his lips dissatisfiedly and said:
"My painting method is different from your regular Taoism, and when you study, you need to learn many, many Taoisms, which are almost impossible to count. These are all the Dao methods I use for practice, and the power is very weak, and it can't be effective if you use it above it. It's better to kill people here to vent your anger! â
"I see!"
The wind and water on their side are booming, and the city is very profitable. The people around are similar. It also rushed through the coverage of the Dao Law and came to the top of the players, unable to let the attacks of the surrounding players converge together, and launched a concentrated fire attack on them. In addition, the three of them were divided into four ways to mix in the crowd, and they suddenly made these things scramble, and it was even more impossible to launch a concentrated fire attack on them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they also launched a murderous revenge. Regardless of whether the players below you make a move or not, as long as they are still below at this time and are encountered by them, they are all directly attacked, regardless of who you are old and who is young.
However, this situation did not last long, and some of the players below who should have attacked indiscriminately formed a scale, gathered together and cooperated with each other to attack them.
Although there are only a few such players, and they have not yet turned together, they are all several players coming together. They form a collective attack and look as if they were friends in the first place, so they can be coordinated in this way. But it was a bit unusual for so many players in the crowd to converge and attack them like this, and the seven of them also sensed that something was wrong.
At this moment, there was a huge Dao method bombardment explosion from the side of the Burning Qin Listening to the Rain, and everyone was shocked when they looked at it, because the Burning Qin Listening to the Rain was actually trapped in the air by a formation formed by several players. Although this formation is not too powerful. It's only temporary. Burning the qin and listening to the rain can break this formation with a little time.
It's just that now the situation is urgent, and there are players attacking them all around. Burning Qin Listening to the Rain, which was trapped and suddenly stopped in the air and could not move, also became a live target in the eyes of many players.
In an instant, the sword light that was trapped by Burning Qin Tingyu suddenly dimmed rapidly, and the formation that could have been broken quickly did not have time to break it. Because he also has to fend off attacks from all around him.
"Let's get over here!"
Strictly burn the qin and listen to the rain and was surrounded again. The painting fairy immediately greeted Ziyang.
Although they are the only ones in these four combinations who have the Purple Cloud Immortal Barrier, they can easily and completely block a wide range of attacks. And their group, which is responsible for supporting the others, naturally has to go up to help at such times.
However, Yanqin Tingyu and Ziyang have just met, and even some kittens, but the painting fairy is just a little worried, for fear that Ziyang will not save him when he sees death. And if Ziyang doesn't save her when she sees death, she herself will not be able to play a role in the past.
"Of course you have to go. But the speed of our sword light is not uniform, and it is very problematic to fly quickly. Moreover, the combination of two sword lights is still not as convenient as one sword light after all. Besides, you can't inject mana too far away from me, so let's set up a flying sword! â
Contrary to the painting fairy's expectations, after listening to her words, Ziyang agreed without any hesitation. Corresponding arrangements have been made.
Hearing this, the painting fairy breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:
"I'm a ninth-order flying sword, but the full flight speed is up to the tenth-order, you come to my flying sword!"
Although the painting immortal is not opposed to riding the same flying sword, he still feels that he is more sure of his flying sword, so that even if something happens, he can react quickly. For example, if the originator of the longitudinal sword flow moves his hands and feet against himself, he can drop him from the flying sword in one go.
Obviously, in the mind of the painting immortals, Ziyang's character is not very good.
Of course not, a person who keeps shouting and killing all day long, and when news comes out, it is not good news, can be a good person? Can such a person be reassuring?
"Then your flight speed is still not as fast as mine, so let's come to my flying sword!"
Ziyang couldn't help but purse his lips when he heard this, and said with some contempt.
What is the speed of the tenth-order flying sword, Ziyang, who now has the Tongshui Cha Blue Sword, naturally knows. And the speed at which he flew with all his strength was definitely beyond the Tongshui Cha Lan Sword. Besides, he has a tenth-order flying sword, and he can equip it as long as he uses the Painted Blue Sword Spike. In this way, no matter how you say it, the speed of painting immortals is not as fast as your own.
"This ...... All right! â
The painting immortal was still hesitant when he heard this, but when he thought of the situation on the side of the burning qin and listening to the rain, he couldn't delay, so he didn't say anything, and the sword came to Ziyang's side. When the sword light around Ziyang weakened, his feet were on the flying sword, and he had already landed lightly on Ziyang's Qinghua sword.
But the painting fairy may be due to the fact that he is still resisting riding the flying sword with Ziyang in his heart, and he deviated a little under a slight distraction, and his right foot just stepped on the flying sword a little, and his left foot fell to the ground with an exclamation.
"Be careful!"
Just when the painting immortal was about to reach out and summon the flying sword to fly up by himself, the purple sun on the flying sword was already lowering the sword control. At the same time, as soon as he grabbed it, he hugged the waist of the painting fairy, hugged the painting fairy in his arms, and at the same time pulled it back to the flying sword.
"How dangerous, let's go!"
Seeing that the painting fairy pulled back the flying sword, Ziyang glared at the painting fairy with a little complaint, that is, he flew the sword vertically, and under the surge of sword light, he dragged out a regular flame tail behind him, and flew straight to the place where the burning qin listened to the rain.
And the purple sun sword light moved. There are still some distracted painting immortals who are actually shaking their bodies and almost fall from the flying sword. If Ziyang hadn't guarded against this and kept holding her, I'm afraid she would have fallen a long time ago.
"Hurry up!"
Seeing this, Ziyang could only remind again.
"Got it!"
The painting immortal responded, grabbed Ziyang's robe tightly, and at the same time complained slowly:
"I told you to come to my flying sword a long time ago, but you just won't. Didn't know if I had a fear of heights! â
"Huh? Acrophobia? Really? â
Ziyang heard the strange words for a while, and was very skeptical of this statement of painting immortals.
If you have a fear of heights, you can also set up a flying sword. Can you still play Xianxia games? How is this possible?
The painting immortal obviously knew Ziyang's suspicions, so he glanced at Ziyang with dissatisfaction. The opening explained:
"I do have a fear of heights, but it's not very strong. After forcibly overcoming it, he still learned to control the flying sword. Since then, the fear of heights in reality has basically improved, but I am still a little afraid of heights. Especially after breaking away from his own flying sword, he is even more afraid! â
"I see!"
Ziyang nodded when he heard this, and didn't say anything more, just tried to control the sword light as smoothly as possible. All the way to the place where the burning qin listened to the rain.
But when the two of them came, the burning qin had already been beaten and flew out of the sword light, and he could only launch a powerful magic weapon to help the flying sword resist, and it was already extremely dangerous, and there was a time to be broken and hung up at any time.
Faced with such a situation. Burning Qin was really depressed when he heard the rain, and he also scolded Ziyang to death.
Because although the female player next to him also has some means, it is too rubbish, and it is not enough to see in the face of the situation in front of him, and it is broken as soon as he uses it. So it's not helpful at all to listen to the rain with the burning qin, and it's a burden to listen to the rain with her. And Burning the Qin and Listening to the Rain also characterizes this female player as a beautiful vase, and she keeps screaming one vase at a time.
If it weren't for the fear of Ziyang, they would say that their Tianqiang was too inhumane and too rubbish, and they couldn't even protect a female player. He threw people away a long time ago.
This is also the reason why Ziyang asked Yanqin to listen to the rain and bring people, instead of bringing people through the ages.
Let the burning qin listen to the rain and take this female player to still have her life, if it is handed over to the chief of Qingcheng, with that person's temperament, he will definitely throw the person away and run away when he encounters danger. As for reputation, grandma's, I'm just the most ordinary storage zĂ i in the top anti-sky, and the reputation itself is not big, and if I lose it, I lose it. It's a big deal that I'm earning it back.
"Click!"
At this time, the attack came, and a cracking sound came, and his defensive magic weapon was already overwhelmed, and cracks appeared, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.
Seeing this, the female player suddenly exclaimed, looking very scared. Again tightly grasped the arm of the burning qin to listen to the rain.
Seeing this, Yanqin couldn't help but glance at the girl with a sad face, and complained:
"Vase, we're going to die."
When the female player heard this, she couldn't believe it and said:
"No, you're a super strongman, I heard them all call you Lord Eight Heavenly Listening to Rain. That's a strong man, how can such an attack not be able to resist! â
Hearing this, Yanqin rolled her eyes and said depressedly:
"This is me, if I had changed someone else, such as the useless chief of Qingcheng, he would have been broken and hung up a long time ago. And ah, before he was defended, he was afraid that he would have left your vase a long time ago! â
"Wouldn't it? Chief Qingcheng still looks very good! â
The female player doesn't believe it.
Listening to the rain, the burning qin continued to roll his eyes:
"I said that he is useless, what is the use of looking good!"
As he spoke, there was a "bang", and his defensive magic weapon was already completely shattered and lost his defense. For a while, the surrounding attacks were swept in. Seeing that the two of them were in danger of dying.
"When I'm muddy!"
Listening to the rain here, his eyes were ruthless, and he suddenly reached out and pointed at his sword, and two strings on his sword and qin suddenly broke one after another, making a gurgling sound.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing that Burning Qin actually played self-harm and broke her flying sword when she heard the rain, the female player's eyes suddenly widened. An expression of disbelief.
"Stupid, save your vase!"
Burning Qin listened to the rain snorting angrily, and he really didn't bother to explain.
At this moment, the two broken strings buzzed and trembled, and suddenly a mighty sound splashed out, forming a wave that swept towards the surroundings, and immediately knocked out all the attacks that had come to the front of them. For a while, there was no wave around the two of them, and it had become a vacuum zone where there was no attack at all.
"That's amazing!"
Seeing that they had already come to their side, the attacks that were about to hit them were all shaken back by the rain of the burning qin. Little stars suddenly appeared in the eyes of the female gamer. I really worship the burning qin and listen to the rain to death. At the same time, he looked at the sword harp with three remaining strings that were not broken, and said:
"There are three strings left, and you're sure you can do it again!"
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After listening to the words of the female player, the burning qin only had a white eye left to listen to the rain.
What are you doing when you are yourself? Professional broken strings for 30 years?
At this moment, the sound wave formed by the broken string stopped, and the attack from outside had already swept over again, slamming into the human body.
"You should ask for more blessings for these vases!"
Hearing the rain here, Burning Qin already knew that he had no spare strength to ensure the safety of female players, even if he could hold it himself, it was hard to say!
Although this is the case, waiting for death is not the character of burning the qin and listening to the rain. It's not what a strong man should do. So Yanqin listened to the rain and shouted, and the sword qin was already flying back. The three unbroken strings hummed and trembled, sending out bursts of sound waves to disrupt the attack, and then came to the two of them, and the sword light was great, turning into a red light curtain and flying, trying to resist the attacks around them.
Seeing that the sword light of the Burning Qin Listening to the rain was rapidly weakened, and finally completely dimmed, the attack swept in. It hit him, and when he instantly brought up a series of damage numbers on him, the sound of a flying sword breaking through the sky suddenly came from the distance, and then a purple light flew and landed beside the two, blooming like a flower. In an instant, a purple light bubble was formed, and then it grew sharply, and a purple light curtain was already formed to cover the two of them inside, and even blocked all the attacks outside.
At this time, the time curtain continued to expand, squeezing out all the attacks outside, and then a cyan sword light flew in an instant, cutting the attack into the purple light curtain, but it was not the Ziyang Painting Immortal or anyone.
"You're here!"
Seeing the arrival of the two, Yanqin couldn't help but speak with a sad face when he heard the rain. Looking at Ziyang's gaze, it was full of extreme complaints, that kind of grievance, and Ziyang shivered all over his body.
"Are you alright?"
The painting immortal unnaturally distanced himself from Ziyang, wanting to hang his sword in the air, but he was afraid that it would consume too much mana, so he still stopped.
At this time, Ziyang didn't care about that, and directly greeted the two:
"You two don't be idle, contribute some mana to me!"
After speaking, he motioned to the painting fairy to move.
Seeing this, the painting immortal didn't need to urge, and with one move, he launched his own Dao method and began to extract mana from the two of them.
"I can't die yet, but if you come a little later, the vase and I will really hang."
Yanqin shrugged his shoulders when he heard the rain, and at the same time raised his hand and threw a pill into his mouth, and handed one to the vase by the way. And the vase took the pill without thinking about it, and ate the pill without asking, and it turned out to be a trust in the burning qin and listening to the rain. (To be continued......)