Chapter Seventy-Five: Fierce Battle (4)
Watching Si Changkong's aura transform towards the liquid aura of the Gathering Vein Realm, Jiang Xinglong's face, which had always maintained disdain, finally revealed a touch of solemnity.
"Wishing the Divine Pill ......," Jiang Xinglong muttered the name of the pill in a low voice.
At this time, Si Changkong's aura returned to its peak, and his aura became extremely strong, which was infinitely close to the realm of gathering veins.
At the moment, a wisp of aura that Si Changkong leaked out at will can wear gold and jade.
With a flick of his fingers, the aura turned into a sharp sword, cutting through the void and forcing the purple-black aura back again.
"It's interesting, that's interesting. Jiang Xinglong showed a cruel smile, which made him feel excited.
The mysterious pattern had changed his mental state, and he didn't feel uneasy when he saw the enemy getting stronger, but he became excited, and his aura became more restless.
Jiang Xinglong's martial arts phantom has not been revealed, but it suddenly appeared at this time.
A strange phantom appeared beside him, no one knew what it was, it looked like a mist, but the human face looming in it looked so eerie and terrifying.
Only two blood-red eyes could be seen on the human face, but it brought an inexplicable sense of fear.
Especially when the phantom appeared, Jiang Xinglong even appeared confused for a moment, and then suddenly became more ruthless.
And the phantom seems to have its own consciousness, Su Xinzhong just had this thought, and he was taken aback, the martial arts phantom had his own consciousness, so what is this.
Si Changkong didn't think as much as Su Xin thought, and Zhu Shendan brought him a huge amount of power that did not belong to him, and he almost lost himself in an instant.
While people gain great power, it is easy to lose control of this power.
The more powerful it is, the more obvious it is.
When the director Kong raised his momentum to the peak, he made a brazen move, which made the masked people on the side nervous.
"Is this Wishing God Pill really so strong?"
"I don't know, if Jiang Xinglong can't stop it, we'll take action. ”
The two masked men reached a consensus, and the aura was always running, and the next moment they could unleash a terrifying attack.
The director attacked Jiang Xinglong with one palm after another, not worrying about the consumption of aura at all, the aura that was close to liquid state increased the power of the move by no less than ten times.
Si Changkong's speed once surpassed Jiang Xinglong, which made Jiang Xinglong feel incredible.
After bearing the palm power of Si Changkong's promotion, Jiang Xinglong's qi and blood surged, and he actually fell behind.
But Jiang Xinglong was not in a hurry, the martial arts phantom attached to his body, making his speed increase exponentially, and he was now like turning into a powerful ghost, making people unable to see the movements clearly, and no one could even understand where he appeared in the next second.
After eating the Wishing God Pill, Si Changkong found that his speed was still not as fast as Jiang Xinglong, and he also felt incredible.
However, no matter how fast Jiang Xinglong was and how strange his body was, he couldn't break Si Changkong's defense. The liquid aura of the division chief was like a hard armor, and Jiang Xinglong's attack could only leave a trace on it at most.
This didn't have much effect at all, Jiang Xinglong's attack was like a tickle to Si Changkong, and at most it could only stop his actions.
"Bring out your most powerful attack. ”
A large amount of aura stimulated Si Changkong, and the medicinal effect of the Wishing God Pill was still in play, and the aura did not subside, but more and more.
Jiang Xinglong saw that his attack was completely ineffective, his face was very gloomy, and Si Changkong's cyan aura was still very special, and he returned all his strength to himself, and that feeling like a hedgehog made people unable to start at all.
However, Si Changkong's attack on Jiang Xinglong did not dare to take it hard, which made Jiang Xinglong a little impatient.
But there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, as if he couldn't shoot with all his strength, and if he used all his strength, I was afraid that there would be serious consequences.
The masked man also looked puzzled, this should not be the full strength of that force, Su Xin also saw that Jiang Xinglong was now afraid.
It's not that Jiang Xinglong doesn't want to use all his strength, originally he thought that as long as he used a little bit of pattern power, he would be able to solve the division chief's air, but he still underestimated the power of Zhu Shendan.
"It's just too much to pay. Jiang Xinglong sighed in a low voice.
The more the division chief fought more and more, and the aura in his hand turned into cyan vines one after another as if he didn't want money.
These vines made it difficult for Jiang Xinglong to dodge, and from time to time he would be whipped on his body, making him angry in pain.
Su Xin also understood now, I am afraid that the mysterious pattern has a price that he does not want to pay, and now he can easily use the pattern, but only because he did not really use his power, but simply increased the power of the aura, so he did not have to pay the price.
However, if Jiang Xinglong didn't use his true power, he probably wouldn't be able to stay uninjured under Si Changkong's stormy attack.
Even after a long time, he would be beaten to death by this blue vine.
At this time, the masked people couldn't hold back their desire to go up to support Jiang Xinglong, and in their hearts, they thought that as long as the three of them made a move, they would definitely be able to take down Si Changkong, even if Si Changkong's strength reached a peak now.
Jiang Xinglong had lost his mind when he saw the masked man's actions after he endured another attack from Si Changkong, he didn't care about the price he paid with all the power of the pattern, and now he just wanted Si Changkong, the person who blocked him to be killed.
The martial arts phantom behind Si Changkong, at the moment when Jiang Xinglong made up his mind, completely integrated into Jiang Xinglong's body, and the purple-black aura slowly turned into dark green, and this dark green had a hint of blood red.
Jiang Xinglong's current appearance is similar to Han Feiyu's before, his face is pale, without a trace of blood, and the pattern begins to spread from his arms to his whole body, but this does not spread to his head, and stops when he reaches the vicinity of his neck.
Jiang Xinglong still hadn't fully exerted the power of the pattern after all, but Su Xin knew that now he might have paid a price that ordinary people didn't know.
He pressed down with both hands, and wiped out all the vines that the cyan aura had turned into around him.
Du Chenggong was taken aback by Jiang Xinglong's move, and he retreated a distance backwards because he felt a hint of threat.
Sure enough, Jiang Xinglong's attack was like a shadow, even more weird than before, and even the masked man couldn't see his movements clearly, but the director of the department could react.
Si Changkong was very decisive, he gave up attacking and passed away, collected all the spiritual energy, and condensed it on the point where Jiang Xinglong attacked.
Although Jiang Xinglong's attack did not leak spiritual energy, it could make people feel dangerous.