Chapter 61: Martial Arts Fire Dragon Palm

Wang Jin was shocked, he found that his whole body could not move, and he was locked up by an unknown force of the man in black.

Airplanes......

The man in black pulled out a thin sword with white flashes in mid-air, which was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Wang Jin was locked by some unknown force of the man in black, and no matter how much strength he exerted, he couldn't break free.

"You can die. The man in black said lightly in mid-air, and suddenly accelerated, the human sword was united, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, stabbing straight towards Wang Jin.

Wang Jin felt the breath of death!

At the critical moment, he quickly activated the power of the six primal spirits.

Suddenly, all the Yuan Spirit power in Wang Jin's body, except for the forest trees and beasts, was fully operational.

In a short period of time, his strength swelled to the limit.

However, he still couldn't break free from the blockade of the man in black, and he still couldn't move!

What kind of cultivation is it for the person who came? Could it be the seventh order of the Yuan Spirit Realm?

Wang Jin was surprised, no matter who came was He Xiuwei, Wang Jin could feel the strong murderous intent emanating from him, and it didn't seem difficult for the comer to kill Wang Jin.

Besides Luo Jiancheng, who else do I have a deep grudge against? Wang Jin was shocked.

Even if the person who came was from Duxiu Peak, he dared to blatantly kill the inner disciples in the Tongqing Sect, it was really daring!

Faced with the approaching death, Wang Jin had no choice but to unlock the remaining two kinds of Yuan Spirit power again.

Eight kinds of primordial powers, working at the same time!

Click......

Click......

Wang Jin's whole body trembled slightly, and the blockade of the unknown force was loosened a little.

But there is still some distance before Wang Jin breaks this terrifying blockade.

It's the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm!Wang Jin was shocked, and finally knew the true cultivation of the enemy.

"Huh?" The man in black was slightly surprised at first when he saw Wang Jin unexpectedly loosen his blockade, but then there was a luster of contempt in his eyes.

Because in his eyes, no matter how Wang Jin creates miracles, but he is limited by his cultivation, he will definitely die.

The murderous thin sword was about to pierce Wang Jin's body.

"Stop!" Situ Mingxiu shouted, and took out a colorful umbrella from her storage vessel.

Open the umbrella!

Airplanes......

The colorful umbrella spun around, twisting the air flow around it with each turn.

The man in black originally stabbed straight at Wang Jin, but unexpectedly he was covered by a colorful umbrella, and suddenly fluttered like a lone leaf in the wind, losing his original direction.

The man in black was shocked: "Medium-grade yuanqi?"

"Medium-grade Yuan Weapon!" Everyone present was also shocked, in Tongqing Sect, only the Inner Sect Elder level or above could have a medium-grade Yuan Weapon.

And Situ Mingxiu is still a short entry, just a core disciple, I think this colorful umbrella was brought by her from the Situ family, and Situ Mingxiu has a noble status in the Situ family!

"You actually used a medium-grade yuan weapon for Wang Jin?" said the man in black hoarsely, he deliberately changed his voice, obviously not wanting others to recognize him.

"Who are you!" Situ Mingxiu continued to urge the colorful umbrella to stop the man in black.

The man in black would not reveal his identity, and he shook the thin sword in his hand violently.

Buzz Buzz......

The rapier trembled like a hummingbird's flapping wings, and only its vague blade could be seen.

"It's a pity that your cultivation can't compare to mine!" the man in black shouted.

Suddenly, a white light spread out from the thin sword, like a sprinkled light, and the colorful umbrella was suddenly shrouded in it.

In a moment, a thin layer of hoarfrost was covered on the colorful umbrella!

"This is the eighty-third ranked Ice Yuan Soul on the Yuan Soul Spectrum, but how can it be so powerful? The power of the Ice Yuan Spirit can freeze my mid-grade Yuan Weapon!" Situ Mingxiu said in surprise.

The man in black was silent, and after he used his ice martial arts to temporarily freeze Situ Mingxiu's colorful umbrella, he adjusted his body, and the whole person once again merged with his sword and stabbed straight towards Wang Jin.

At this time, after Wang Jin's eight Yuan Spirit powers were operating together, they had already exceeded the limits of his body.

Under normal circumstances, he can only support three breaths, but his life is at stake, and he has to insist on gritting his teeth to resist.

Four Breath ...... Five-interest ...... Six-Breath ......

Wang Jin's nostrils overflowed with a faint essence of blood, and he continued to operate the power of the eight Yuan Spirits, trying to break through this unknown blockade.

It must have been some kind of confinement enchantment created by that sword, it must be! Wang Jin's eyes were blazing.

That thin sword, could it be that it was also a medium-grade Yuan Weapon? Otherwise, how could he freeze Situ Mingxiu's Medium-grade Yuan Weapon Colorful Umbrella with the power of the Ice Yuan Spirit? Wang Jin figured it out.

"Don't forget, there's me!" Lu Ying suddenly snorted, put away all the previous cynicism, and her attitude became extremely serious.

She stretched out her hand and flicked it, and the white rhombic yarn shot out, like a cloud in the sky, spinning and dancing, enveloping the man in black in it.

The man in black held a thin sword in his hand, spurting left and right, but he couldn't break through the blockade of the white rhombic yarn.

As a last resort, the thin sword in the black-clothed man's hand flickered again, and the power of the cold ice spirit spread, temporarily freezing Lu Ying's white rhombic yarn.

The man in black sneered, and once again the human sword joined forces and killed Wang Jin.

Eight breaths...... Wang Jin felt a headache, but it was still a little worse to break through the unknown energy blockade.

Lu Ying suddenly laughed: "Don't underestimate women, the sword you are holding in your hand is a little strange, but don't forget that my cultivation is similar to yours." ”

Subsequently, Lu Ying used the power of the Yuan Spirit in her body to the limit.

I saw that the white rhombus that had been frozen suddenly began to rain like a towel, and then the white rhombus regained its ability to move again, and continued to shroud the man in black like a cloud.

The man in black was slightly surprised: "It turns out that you are the special Yuan Soul ranked thirtieth on the "Yuan Soul Spectrum", the owner of the Baiyun Yuan Spirit, no wonder you have the upper hand." ”

"Since you know how powerful I am, get out!" Lu Ying said angrily, she also knew that although she could stop the man in black, she didn't have the strength to kill him.

"Hmph, you still can't stop me. The black-clothed man showed a playful look in his eyes, and continued to use the thin sword held in his right hand to exert the power of the cold ice spirit to fight against Lu Ying.

Then, he raised his left palm and slapped Wang Jin in the air.

At this time, the distance between him and Wang Jin was no more than five meters away, and he had already formed a kill range.

Poof!

His left palm suddenly burst into flames.

This flame shot out, flying rapidly in mid-air, and gradually turned into a hideous crimson fire dragon, rushing towards Wang Jin with murderous energy!

"Medium-grade martial arts fire dragon palm!"

"There's even a flame element!"

"Dual-Element Warrior!"

"No wonder it's so powerful!"

Everyone present was surprised, and similarly, everyone thought that Wang Jin would not escape this catastrophe.

"It's a pity. Lu Ying sighed lightly, believing that Wang Jin was in a catastrophe, even if Wang Jin was the owner of the Flame Yuanluo, if he was hit by the Fire Dragon Palm, he would still be burned to ashes.

Situ Mingxiu's eyes darkened.

Wang Jin faced the most thrilling death pressure in his life, and it was unavoidable even if he used all his strength.

Under the pressure of the powerful death, Wang Jin was moved and suffocated, at this moment he had maintained the power of the eight Yuan Spirits to operate together for more than a dozen breaths, and his body's endurance was close to the verge of collapse.

However, at this time, in the face of the oppression of death, the bottleneck of cultivation that Wang Jin had been distressed about was loosened a little!

In such an adversity situation that was almost impossible to turn over, it turned out to be the opportunity for my fifth-order to break through the sixth-order bottleneck? Wang Jin smiled bitterly.

With such an opportunity, if he could find a place to calm down and cultivate, breaking through to the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm would be a matter of water gathering, so he really had to thank the man in black.

But the premise is that Wang Jin wants to escape this mortal ending.

Seeing that the terrifying fire dragon was getting closer and closer, Wang Jin's death pressure was getting bigger and bigger, but he still persevered and continued to operate the power of the eight primordial spirits.

If you give up in advance, it is equivalent to giving up the hope of your own survival, although the hope is slim, but it is also hope.

"Ah......h

His right arm was slowly raised, and the unknown blocking force finally cracked under his insistence.

The man in black was slightly startled when he saw this, but his eyes shot at Wang Jin with a mocking look, and he said lightly: "You are the most persevering opponent I have ever seen, but it is too late, you will definitely die." ”

"When people die, everything is empty, and when they die, there is nothing, and I will definitely find you to settle this account today. Wang Jin's eyes lit up with a flame.

"It's already your last word, and the next moment you won't have a chance. The man in black looked up to the sky and smiled.

Crash!

Wang Jin's right palm suddenly burst into a pale blue ripple.

"What kind of martial art is that?" Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

At the critical juncture, Wang Jin operated the power of the flowing water spirit to the limit, and then injected it into his right palm, he did not turn the power of the yuan spirit into a martial art, so everyone did not know that he was using the power of the flowing water element.

However, with the power of the flowing water elemental spirit, it is far from enough to deal with the eighth-order dual-element spirit martial artist of the Yuanluo realm!

The wolf is primordial, accommodating hundreds of rivers!

Call......

The Heavenly Wolf Yuan Soul suddenly emitted a crimson light, like a blood pupil in the dark.

Suddenly, the six colors of light blue, gold, dark purple, earth yellow, dark blue, and green around the Heavenly Wolf Primordial Spirit were all collected into the crimson light cluster, presenting a scene where the seven colors were competing for beauty, and these seven colors corresponded to the power of the seven primordial spirits of flame, gale, metal, poison, earth, beast, and forest.

They were constantly flying and dancing in the body of the Heavenly Wolf Elemental Spirit, and only the pale blue circle of the Flowing Water Elemental Spirit was left on the periphery. A few breaths of time in the outside world, it seems that a few days have passed in the Heavenly Wolf Yuanlu.

Rumble!

All of them became a pure elemental force.

The ability to gather several kinds of Yuan Qi power into a pure one suitable for any Yuan Qi power was an epiphany that Wang Jin had under the pressure of death and the pressure of step by step.

This kind of martial art that came out of an epiphany, Wang Jin called it "fusion"!

The martial arts of fusion are only useful for those who have dual primal spirits, and their power is almost medium-grade martial arts, but for Wang Jin's Heavenly Wolf Elemental Spirit, which has a variety of primordial powers, its effect is far greater than that of medium-grade martial arts.

Seeing that the hideous and terrifying fire dragon was already less than an arm's length away from Wang Jin, he could feel the high temperature and heat diffused from the fire dragon's body, and his face was hot.

It is conceivable that once he is hit by the fire dragon palm, it will be displayed by the black-clothed man of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, or the dual Yuan Spirit Martial Artist, Wang Jin will burn when he touches it, and if it burns, it will be annihilated!