Chapter 189: Heavenly Heart Stigmata
The river valley is long and narrow, and there is almost no place to hide the view.
The magic guide shoes at Startrack's feet had exhausted their maximum output, but he could still feel the heavy footsteps behind him getting closer.
It felt like a majestic and sluggish giant bear slowly turning into a fierce and swift cheetah.
The breath of the cheetah has already caught up behind him!
Star Rail's heart sank, and he took out a three-star ninth-order magic power source from the space ring.
He was going to detonate it, though he didn't know if the pouring out of it would hinder Swallow's pursuit in the slightest.
"Source of mana?" Swallow was already behind him at this point, his voice close at hand, "You think this kind of thing will work for me?"
The corner of Star Rail's eyes twitched, and he felt that Swallow Wu's voice was full of intimidation, making him feel that the heavens and the earth were shrouded, and his body was stagnant.
Can't escape!
Star Track: A heart is like falling to the bottom.
And Swallow Wu's hand has already grabbed the neck of the star rail.
At the last moment, the sound of the piano rose sharply.
A bladeless sword condensed by magic came at her, and a sword picked off Swallower's hand.
Tun Wu only felt that the force of his arm seemed to be reversed, and the whole person also followed the force, uncontrollably spun around in the air for half a circle, fell heavily to the ground, and smashed his head, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.
Star Rail heard the unusual sound behind him, and looked back, but he was stunned.
In front of him, at this time, stood a person with a substantial light and shadow, a slender figure, a flying robe, an angular side face, a high nose, flying eyebrows and eyes, a sword in one hand lightly raised, and a detached posture.
Five-star high-level holy magic technique, light and holy spirit?!
It is a form of condensing magic into various life forms, and is often used to aid in combat, and it is also one of the means used by mages to combat melee combat.
However, even if the pure Light Spirit has reached a high and profound realm, it is difficult to copy such a detailed spirit body.
And the magic contained in the body of the Holy Spirit in front of her is extremely amazing, Lisa can't have such magical power, right?
The most important thing is that the appearance of this light and Holy Spirit is impossible for anyone in this world who knows anything about the top magisters to fail to recognize.
One of the 'Ten Saints' of the Holy See's strongest force group, 'Heavenly Heart Stigmata' Holly Haven!
At the same time, he is also the contemporary sect master of the top genre 'Heart Sword Stream', and his strength can indeed be described as extraordinary.
This creature of light is completely copied from him!
At this time, Tungo slowly stood up from the ground, and was a little surprised to see the appearance of the bright Holy Spirit.
"Heavenly Heart Stigma?" Swallow Wu's eyes opened slightly, "If I really live here, I really can't deal with it now." But ......"
As he spoke, his palms flashed with thunder, slapping from both sides towards the faΓ§ade of the bright creature.
These two palms seem to have the potential to synthesize the mountains into powder!
But when he saw that the bright soul sword was raised, it was leaning between his arms, and he didn't know how to do it, so he misangled his hands, and no longer closed, but staggered up and down, and tore his arms apart.
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the arm has been completely fractured and scrapped at this time, but Swallow Wu smiled, his bones crackled, and he went around the situation, and kicked the thunder light with one foot, and kicked the chin of the bright creature.
The two of them fought fiercely in that square inch, and their footsteps almost moved by half a minute, but the battle situation was extremely fierce.
It's just that one is like a raging storm, and the other is light and light, and the fierce duel looks quite weird.
"Is this the heart sword flow......" Star Rail stood stunned in place, looking at the unpredictable swordsmanship changes of the bright creatures, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.
The difficulty of this swordsmanship is far beyond the Thunder Swordsmanship of the Witt family, and its difficulty and obscurity are far superior, and the star track is difficult to see the way.
At this time, Lisa had already swept in front of him, and seeing that he looked stunned, she couldn't help but say, "You are still in the mood to study swordsmanship." β
Star Rail came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, "This is the Light Spirit you summoned, who are you with the Tianxin Sword Scar?"
"This is the back hand that the family left for me. Lisa said, "The Stigmata of Celestial Heart is my teacher. β
"Teacher?" Star Rail was surprised, "worthy of being the top Holy Court family in the empire, you can actually let the Ten Saints become your teachers." β
When Lisa heard this, she was angry and funny, "When is it, there is still time to admire, not to mention who in this world can be better than you, there are two geniuses with the most potential in the human world to be your teachers." β
Star Rail couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Now is not the time to praise each other, can your Light Spirit solve him? β
"It's not that easy to solve. Lisa shook her head and looked at the battle situation over there, although the bright creatures had the upper hand with their wonderful swordsmanship, but Swallow Wu's physique was extremely strange, and it was difficult to decide for a while.
"The heart sword flow is not good at attacking, but focuses on defending and counterattacking, and the stronger it is, the stronger it gets. Lisa added, "Because I insist on staying in Dragon Head City, this Light Spirit has not been fully debugged and handed over to me, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to pose a threat to the Pillar of Gluttony." β
"Then don't we have to escape?" said the star trail darkly, "while it can drag." β
"No, my purpose has been achieved. Lisa looked into the air, the corners of her lips slightly raised.
Star Rail couldn't help but look up, only to see a flying ship sweeping from the far sky, and several figures ejected from it, falling straight towards where they were.
The leader was the bald vice principal, followed by four tutors, two men and two women, all of whom were middle-aged, and their faces were grim.
They went down the road very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had fallen in front of everyone, and the vice principal's robe was spread, and the wind did not rise, but the figure of everyone slowed down suddenly, and landed steadily.
Realm Force Magic!
Star Rail looked at it in his eyes, and his heart was dark, this type of magic technique is something that few people can practice, this bald vice principal looks fat and big-eared, but his strength should not be underestimated.
The people who fell down were not surprised to see the Light and Holy Spirit, after all, Lisa was here.
And the mentors who fell here are all from the royal faction and have long been in contact with Lisa.
The vice principal saw that the Spirit of Light was still fighting with Swallow, and took advantage of the situation and said, "Miss Lisa, thank you for your hard work. β
Lisa nodded, "Catch him first, and then talk about the rest." β
The vice principal thought deeply, "We have opened the guard array of the training ground, and we ask you to help suppress it." β
Lisa agreed, watching them prepare for the crackdown.
At this time, on the outer edge of the training ground, there were two more uninvited guests.
Forlì Modo!
Deep pool!
"The scale of this circle is not small. Foley crouches down, presses one hand on the ground, and grins, "Can you take it?"
Fuchi slowly leaned down, his armor grinding against each other, and pressed his hands to the ground.
"There are a lot of things that were left from before. He said slowly: "It's still within the tolerance range." β
As he spoke, his armor suddenly began to tremble.
And the ground below him, as if pulled by a strong suction, the sand, stones, grass and trees all converged here.
And with that, the magic of the magic circle that covers the entire training ground!
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Sunday's third shift. The rhythm is a little messy, but it is still within the adjustable range, and it will be two days after tomorrow, although it failed to complete the goal last week, but it is shameless to say that there is still a little bit of progress.
This progress will eventually become greater and greater.
(End of chapter)