Chapter 482: Before the person arrives, the sword qi arrives first!

Before the person arrives, the sword qi arrives first!

Three fiery red Red Sky Cicada Wing Sword Qi were like bullets, and they went straight towards the three of them from high in the air.

Zhong Junxiu's arrogance just now made a deep impression on them, so the three of them couldn't even heal their injuries, and hurriedly mobilized all their energy to cast defensive spells and magic weapons.

One uses a Luo Sha magic weapon like a black mist, one releases a black turtle-like true qi protective body, and the other sacrifices a gray orb magic weapon to support the shield.

But this time, the three brothers who were on the verge of a great enemy were quite surprised to find that these three sword qi were only strong on the outside and strong in the middle, although the appearance was as concise and powerful as before, but the power contained in the sword qi was no longer one-third of the previous battle with them.

Discovering this change, the second of the three brothers was immediately overjoyed and laughed, and the other two brothers couldn't help but be happy.

"It seems that this guy is not the real reincarnation of the Ancient Demon God, but he has just awakened a trace of pure Ancient Demon God bloodline, and his mana is far superior to his peers, but compared to our real Condensation Cultivators, fighting a protracted battle is not our opponent."

"That's right, he originally fought with more than a dozen of us for more than ten minutes before, and he should have used up his mana, which is not a big deal, but later he must have used a similar precious secret method to recover a large amount of mana so quickly, which is not his real strength at all!"

"That's right, a monk who has entered the body is a monk who has entered the body, otherwise we have worked hard to condense and refine Gang, how can we not be able to compare to them?"

The three of them were quite relieved in their hearts, and finally found an excuse that they were inferior to others, and expelled Zhong Junxiu's various methods from his true strength.

Zhong Junxiu was not surprised that his three sword qi were stopped so easily, but listening to these people's comments on him, he didn't speak, just flew down silently.

Zhong Junxiu felt that some of the things he had to do were not related to his mood, but just that some people were not beaten.

A small shrimp refining qi, when there is little mana left, dares to take the initiative to trouble the three condensing refining monks who still have three points of residual strength, which makes the three brothers of the monks who all have horse faces suddenly show a hideous face, and they fantasize about how to torture to satisfy their revenge after taking down this guy.

It's a pity that they met Zhong Junxiu, who never knew how to be afraid of this emotional feeling.

Zhong Junxiu used his true qi to resist the wind and floated in the air, his light blue slim simple robe stirred in the wind, and he said indifferently to the three loose cultivators below: "You guys better go up together, I'm in a hurry." ”

"You're fucking looking for death!"

"That's what you'll do!"

The clay figure still has three points of earthiness, and the three brothers of this horse-faced monk were looked down upon by Zhong Junxiu like this, and suddenly the nameless anger in their hearts could not be suppressed anymore, and the three of them each took out the strongest means to attack Zhong Junxiu together.

The boss is good at envoys with a pair of barbed ring magic weapons, and has always liked to use this magic weapon to cut off their flesh and skin delicately and thinly when bullying the weak, so he called himself "Ling Chi Ring" with this magic weapon.

At this time, the boss was running the Gang Qi and flew towards Zhou Dong with Ling Chihuan spinning at high speed, and the entire magic ring cut out a subtle snort that cut through the air in flight, it is conceivable that if this thing only rubs the human skin a little, the high speed and the barb on it will tear off a large piece of the opponent's belt flesh.

The second envoy is a tent of soil and sand magic weapons, scattered out is thousands of finger-sized fine sand that weighs more than the lying cow boulder, this second and the boss smell the same, born from the same father, like to bully those weak, but he doesn't like Ling Chi, but likes to use this magic weapon to rush directly at high speed, with thousands of heavy sand to smash the human body canopy into blood mist fragments, only in this way will he get the pleasure of a high tide.

Relative to the eldest and the second are the royal envoy function of the brutal attack class magic weapon, the third at this time out of the magic weapon, is his commonly used jade willow net bottle, this palm-sized white jade bottle, its quality is as delicate and flawless as jade, the material of the magic weapon is taken from a kind of spiritual plant called jade willow tree, the jade willow tree is naturally good at communicating the aura of heaven and earth, the number of essences is a lot, planting some in the cave, it also helps to gather the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, it is a popular spiritual plant among the monks to decorate the cave, Among them, the high-quality and long-lived jade willow tree can also be sacrificed to the third child now in his hand such a magic weapon, which naturally has a very good mana gathering and recovery effect, not only can be used by himself, but after carving into the spirit gathering array in the bottle, the natural texture of the spirit tree will also liquefy the gathered spiritual qi to form jade willow dew, and the effect of taking it to restore the true qi mana is quite significant.

Now the eldest and the second are attacking, and the third is sacrificing the Yuliu Pure Bottle to quickly replenish the true qi mana for the two of them and himself, and at the same time, he also has to serve as a defensive observer, which is a clear division of labor for the three of them.

With such a configuration, ordinary refining cultivators will not be able to please them if they are alone, and they may be cleaned up by all kinds of endless tricks in a few minutes.

However, the three horse-faced brothers met a ruthless man today, and when they entered Xiaocheng, they had already chased a young condensation elder in the sect for tens of thousands of miles, and they were stunned to cut off his great head mercilessly.

Facing Ling Chihuan flying from one left and one right, Zhong Junxiu's expression has always been calm and calm, he seems to be holding a few Chitian cicada wing sword qi in his hand, these sword qi are always as flexible as swimming fish under his absolute exquisite control, and they are like sharks smelling blood, under the control of Zhong Junxiu, they rushed out in two teams to bite their respective Ling Chihuan and fight with them.

Empty doors wide open?

Seeing that Zhong Junxiu had eliminated several Red Sky Cicada Wing Sword Qi for self-defense, the second child couldn't help but be quite surprised if the other party had any conspiracy, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was too worried, he must seize this kind of great opportunity and defeat the enemy with one blow!

Thinking of this, the heavy sand controlled by the second child was infused with full true qi, and this blow contained more than eighty percent of all his mana, and it was absolutely impossible for the other party to escape!

As if sensing his thoughts from afar, Zhong Junxiu suddenly looked at the second child from a distance of hundreds of meters, the monks have excellent physical fitness, as long as the true qi mana is infused into the corresponding body organs, it can also temporarily activate the activity to a large extent, so the second child can clearly see the mocking look on Zhong Junxiu's face.

Escape?

He never thought of running away!

Bang!

Just when the heavy sand flew close to Zhong Junxiu's body within a radius of thirty meters, he suddenly looked like a soldier who stepped on a mine on the battlefield, and his whole body was blown up with a bang, flying high and then falling heavily, only half of the body or one leg and one hand, and the other parts fell in other places, and the same was true for the heavy sand.

The heavy sand, which was originally one hundred and ten, was ambushed by the earth, fire and thunder that Zhong Junxiu didn't know how to use, and it blew up at least one-tenth of the number with a bang, and the power also made its flight trajectory turn around.