Chapter 392: Jar Lid Twenty-Seven

Between the fluctuations of the strings, countless sound blades swept towards the human skin ghost puppet with bursts of killing sounds......!

Without Su Xiaoqing's reminder, Wang Yi reflexively jumped out of the battle circle. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info took out six "Liuding Liujia" talismans from his arms. But seeing Wang Yi holding talismans in both hands, he put them in the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes and recited a mantra: "Ding Chou prolongs my life, and Ding Hai detains my soul." Ding You controls me, but Ding Wei has a disaster for me. Ding Si is in danger of me, and Ding Mao is in danger of me. Jiazi protects my body, and Jiazi protects my form. Jiashen solidifies my life, and Jiawu guards my soul. Jiachen town is my spirit, Jiayin educates me ......! ”

As the incantation sounded, the six runes spontaneously combusted without wind. Wang Yi opened his eyes suddenly, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and spewed out a blood mist from his mouth. Wang Yi raised the talisman in his hand and threw himself into the blood mist.

It was as if a spark was placed in oil, the fire flashed brightly, and six blood-colored flames floated in mid-air!

Wang Yi pinched the finger of the sword in his hand and continued to recite: "Liuding is my shield, and Liujia is my sword." Ding God accumulates my strength, and A God strengthens my body. ”

Wang Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "Hurry like a law......!" ”

The spell sounded, and the six blood-colored flames turned into six blood-colored runes and poured into Wang Yi's body. Leaves six scarlet spell marks on its chest. In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and the pure yang qi of Taoism was churning.

Wang Yi's body ignited a layer of golden flames that were condensed like substance, which was the pure yang fire that a large amount of pure yang qi had gathered.

Wang Yi himself has reached the peak of the yellow cloth, and he is only one step away from the blue-clothed half-immortal. With the blessing of the supreme magic "Liuding Liujia séance mantra". Wang Yi can cross the realm of blue-clothed half-immortals in a short period of time! And only when he reached the realm of blue clothes could he initially transport the "Golden Thunder Sword Technique" to control Bai Ze's sword ......!

But seeing that Wang Yi was bathed in fire, he pinched the sword trick in his hand. Bai Ze's sword suddenly burst into flames, turning into a golden sword of thunder and fire levitating in front of him......!

Wang Yi's hand seal changed continuously, and he shouted softly: "Urgent as a law, sacrifice ......!" ”

"Wow......!" With a beast roar, Bai Ze's sword turned into a golden thunder sword light and flew away, stabbing into the blood wall effortlessly.

The sword trick in Wang Yi's hand changed, and he spat out the incantation: "Explode ......!" ”

"Whew...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble......! In an instant, the light of thunder and fire on Bai Zejian's body suddenly burst out, as if it had exploded. Faintly visible, a three-zhang high, deer-headed lion body, head with two horns, goat's beard Bai Ze divine beast phantom, trampling madly in the pool of blood. In an instant, the wall of blood and the bloody hands trembling with Su Yunfeng were blown to pieces......!

Wang Yi's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but shake. After all, his cultivation is only at the peak of the yellow cloth, even if it is blessed by the "Liuding Liujia Séance Mantra". With all his strength, the Golden Thunder Sword Technique sent such a violent blow was enough for him to withstand!

Wang Yiqiang took a breath, pinched the sword trick again, and shouted: "Cut ......!" Bai Zejian let out a terrifying beast roar, turning into a golden thunder and fire sword light and stabbing at the smiling man!

Su Xiaoqing's brother and sister's eyes lit up, and they followed up with a full blow! But seeing Su Yunfeng's hands pushing, the silver magic sword turned into a silver fox shadow and followed the golden sword light.

And Su Xiaoqing also struggled to play a song, and a cyan sword light that was as condensed as substance flew away......!

one gold, one silver, one green and three sword lights; The three-tailed white fox and the white beast of Bai Ze have three legal phases. With the power of soaring to the sky, he came to Qin Ming and the smiling man in the blink of an eye......!

Qin Ming was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, looking at the three sword lights that came towards him, the momentum alone overwhelmed him. With the power of these three sword lights, I'm afraid that even the ghost king in the middle of the blue coat can be killed!

Qin Ming only has one thought now, and that is to run...... Hurry up and ......!

It's a pity that no matter how fast he runs, he can still have sword light, not to mention that the momentum emitted by the three sword lights has already tightened it. It's so pressure that he can't even run if he wants to!

"Could it be that I, Qin Ming, really want to die here today!" Qin Ming roared, "Damn, you mistook me......!" ”

Although Qin Ming knew that his mysterious senior brother had the cultivation at least the middle stage of the blue coat. But he didn't think that he could block these three terrifying sword lights.

In the blink of an eye, there are many thoughts. The three sword lights had already arrived in front of him, and before the sword light arrived, the invisible sword qi had already left blood marks on Qin Ming's face!

"I didn't expect to die here!" Qin Ming didn't have any expectations, closed his eyes and waited for ...... death!

But the sword qi flew by, but the sword light that demanded his life was not ...... for a long time!

"Huh......?" Qin Ming opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a blood-colored light curtain appear in front of him, and three sword lights pierced the light curtain, concave the light curtain by more than half a foot. It's only an inch long from the neck of the smiling man, and there is no more to enter!

"Block, block ......!" Qin Ming turned his head abruptly. But when I saw the smiling man's head, I don't know when a circular magic weapon was suspended.

It's unpretentious, and it looks a bit like the lid of a tattered clay pot. But it was such an ordinary clay pot lid that emitted a blood-colored light curtain. Blocked those three terrifying sword light ......!

"Photography, dementoring cover ......!" Looking at the clay pot lid on the top of the smiling man's head, Qin Ming's face changed dramatically and he was shocked: "He, he actually passed the soul cap to you......!" ”

The smiling man didn't seem to hear Qin Ming's words. The seal in his hand changed, and the blood-colored light curtain suddenly opened violently. A blood-colored wave swept out, knocking three sword lights flying.

Wang Yi and Su Xiaoqing, brother and sister, snorted at the same time and took three steps back. Wang Yi and Su Yunfeng hurriedly pinched the sword trick in their hands, and stabilized the Bai Ze sword and the silver magic sword that were knocked back in front of their chests. And as soon as Su Xiaoqing's qin sound turned, the cyan sword light was suspended in front of her!

Wang Yi and the others looked at the lid of the clay pot above the smiling man's head with ugly expressions. They didn't expect that the smiling man would have such a terrifying magic weapon.

This treasure was able to block the full force of the three of them. With this terrifying defensive power alone, I'm afraid that even if this thing is not a magic weapon, it must be a top-level magic weapon of the defensive class. As long as there is such a thing, the smiling man can be invincible.

"What the hell is this! Top Ritual Weapon? It can't be a magic weapon, right? Su Yunfeng said with a solemn expression.

Wang Yi shook his head, but he didn't know why. The lid of the smiling man's clay pot actually gave him an extremely familiar feeling......!

Su Xiaoqing's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said sharply: "You said that if we add that little thing in Shi Cang's arms, can we break through the defensive ...... of that thing!" ”

"Big sister, you think too much!" Shi Cang smiled bitterly behind them: "I definitely can't count on ...... here!" ”