Chapter Seventy-Eight: Bad Luck
After a burst of neighing, the war horse came to the front of the masked man, and the psychic energy circulating on his body rushed to the purple-black aura package in an instant.
The pure white war horse is a spirit beast in the psychic realm, and its own body is much stronger than that of human warriors, coupled with the unique cultivation method of Qiu Bentong, the strength of the war horse is no less than that of the sect disciples who have mastered powerful martial arts.
Don't underestimate the strength of the war horse, after all, it was Qiu Bentong who used the family's unique secret method to raise it into a spirit beast in the psychic realm, and he has cultivated such a horse for so many years, if it weren't for Qiu Bentong's lack of cultivation, this war horse might be even stronger.
You must know that at the beginning, all the war horses of the most elite troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty were provided by Qiu Bentong's family, and if there were no special cultivation methods, how could they be looked at.
The masked man looked shocked, he couldn't react for a while, he was rushed by the blood and qi of the war horse, he was a little unsteady, and when he was about to dodge the charge of the war horse, the war horse had already raised its front hooves.
A slam of hooves.
"Boom!"
The masked man felt as if he had been hit by a boulder, and then flew into the air.
"It's fake. ”
The masked man couldn't believe that a group of war horses could knock herself away, but the sharp pain in her chest pulled her back to reality, and the spirit beast flowing with psychic energy in front of her was a war horse, and she was injured by this war horse just now.
No matter where this war horse Su Xin got it, but after having this war horse's containment, Si Changkong felt that his pressure was greatly reduced, and when he was just fighting, he not only had to resist Jiang Xinglong's attack, but also had to guard against the two masked people, and now he was able to use all his mind to deal with Jiang Xinglong.
"Go and catch the horse. ”
"This ......"
The remaining masked man thought about it for a while, but still listened to Jiang Xinglong's words and captured this war horse alive, then this operation would be profitable.
The two masked men plan to subdue this war horse together, and then go to help Jiang Xinglong, the two of them together may not be able to deal with Si Changkong, but against such a spirit beast who is not proficient in martial arts, even if the strength of the spirit beast exceeds the two of them, the two of them have a way to subdue him.
"Si Changkong, don't think that with such a spirit beast, you will be able to fight back, just now you were going to die at my hands......"
"Then you might as well try again. ”
Jiang Xinglong didn't have much time left, and he felt that if the patterns were all over his head, he would have to pay a terrible price that he couldn't pay now.
Time is of the essence!
Not only Jiang Xinglong, but Si Changkong was now also clearly feeling that the effect of the medicine had begun to slowly fade, and his cyan aura had a tendency to change back to a state of mist.
"Jiang Xinglong, you traitor, eat my punch. ”
The two began to collide fiercely again, the two sides were even more desperate than just now, Jiang Xinglong didn't care about the pattern at all, and exerted his dark green aura with all his might, the aura shrouded the entire battlefield, and bursts of eerie laughter hit everyone's hearts.
......
"What's the matter with you? Our Combo ......"
This is the third time that the two masked men have failed, and they originally wanted to quickly and seriously injure the war horse with a combined attack, but every time the aura of the two of them fused together to perform a move, all kinds of problems would inexplicably, causing the aura to collapse.
"It's your problem!"
"Yours!"
The war horse was a little impatient in the quarrel between the two masked people, he condensed his own unique spirit beast blood, and kicked the two people away with a single hoof, although it did not cause damage to the masked man, but once again broke the combined attack of the two of them.
"Let's attack this horse separately. ”
Fortunately, Jiang Xinglong was able to suppress Si Changkong now, and he didn't need the help of these two of them.
Su Xin was stunned on the side, he knew that his war horse was a psychic realm, and his strength could not be underestimated, but he didn't expect that the strength of the war horse was far beyond his imagination, and the two masked people attacked it together, but they couldn't suppress it.
One masked man uses claw skills, and the other masked man uses leg skills, and the two masked people complement each other, blocking the movement space of the war horse in one place so that he cannot break through.
The blood and qi of spirit beasts are much stronger than those of humans, and few human warriors dare to compete with spirit beasts in terms of physical strength.
The blood qi condensed by the spirit beast with the power of its own bloodline was stronger than its own aura, and the attacks of the two masked men were as if they had collided with hard fine iron, and they could not cause damage to them at all.
Could it be that the two people were shocked by the blood and couldn't stabilize their bodies, and they were almost trampled to the ground by the hooves of the war horse.
However, the shortcomings of the war horse as a spirit beast are revealed, because they don't know martial arts, they can only rely purely on instinct to control blood and aura to deal with two masked people.
They couldn't hurt them, let alone defeat the two of them, so now they were in a stalemate, and the two masked men couldn't help but get the invulnerable war horse, and the war horse couldn't touch the nimble masked man at all.
Blood Qi can only rely on the physical body, unless it is some special inheritance, specializing in cultivating blood qi, as a human body refining martial artist based on their own cultivation, can be exerted out of the body.
Every time these two masked people want to attack the war horse together, they have broken through the defense of the war horse, but the aura of the two of them will always repel each other, and without warning.
"Really?"
None of their own purple-black aura was cultivated by themselves, it was all the power given by the adult, and if they didn't use these purple-black aura, they wouldn't be able to get the pattern, that is, the power that the masked man yearns for.
At this time, they all thought of an incomparably terrifying thing, such as that Jiang Xinglong was able to use the power of the pattern because of the high degree of fusion with the purple-black aura.
It is said that the lord had experimented before, giving the power of the pattern to people who had not cultivated purple-black aura or who did not have enough aura fusion, and as a result, the death of those people was extremely miserable.
Even if the purple-black aura cultivated, the consequences of this evil sect's practice were unimaginable, and the level of this aura was very high, and it was not something that a person with mediocre talent like them could control, and it was easy to have accidents.
However, it stands to reason that the two of them have long been out of this dangerous period, so it is difficult to ......
"No, we won't meet,"
"One in 100,000 probability?"
The voices of the two masked men trembled a little, and there was a panicked look in their eyes.