Chapter 78: Tenth-Floor Monk

"Boom!"

The moment the voice sounded, it seemed that the entire ground was about to tremble, Su Yuan gritted his teeth to stabilize his figure, and at the same time did not dare to stagnate, and continued to transfer more spiritual power to the small shield.

"Although I don't know the origin of this ring magic weapon, I don't know how many times this thing has saved itself, and it can usually block a gear against ordinary attacks, so I just hope that this time I won't let myself down. “

On the opposite side, the yellow light mask was tightly entangled by the blue mang's black stick, Huang Wenle was slightly stunned, and let out an incredible sound: "Huh!".

"Interesting! My iron black fork is made of Xuanbing cold iron, and your thing can actually block it, heh!" Huang Wenle seemed to be more excited than before.

Although the white light shield resisted the blow of the black gray fork, Su Yuan secretly complained in her heart, in order to hold Huang Wenle tightly, so that she looked effortless and did not fall behind, she spent a lot of spiritual power.

There was a two-layer cultivation gap between the two, and apart from desperately injecting spiritual power, Su Yuan couldn't think of any better way to do it every time.

She slapped the storage bag, and another black stick appeared. At this time, she didn't care about keeping her hand anymore, as soon as the black stick was sacrificed, it turned into a blue ray again, and shot towards Huang Wenle on the opposite side.

A black stick had already wrapped the yellow light mask around the ground, and although it couldn't be broken immediately, it obviously made the other party scruple a lot, and at the same time, the yellow light was a little dim compared to it at the beginning. At this time, the second black stick struck again, and did not change form, but directly attacked outside the yellow body shield.

I could only hear a loud "bang!"

"You're trying to trap me on just eight floors! Immediately afterwards, Huang Wenle sneered.

With the cooperation of the two bastards, the opposite mask trembled, but this change was only instantaneous.

Huang Wenle skillfully struck out a series of magic duels, and in the blink of an eye, the yellow light suddenly reappeared and regained its stability, the light momentum was extremely large, compared to the two blue rays that were originally indistinguishable from them, they seemed to be smaller, and they were steadily stopped outside the light mask.

Su Yuan's face immediately sank, she flicked her ten fingers with both hands, and desperately beckoned the two black sticks to attack again.

"Huang Wenle must not be allowed to have any chance to make a move, he can rely on the black stick shield to maneuver around the other party now, and he is also stained with the advantage of preemptive strike. As long as you can temporarily trap the opponent with a black stick, make him stop making moves, and then wait for Shi An to open the magic circle. ”

Su Yuan secretly speculated, and his eyes fell on Ling Shi'an on the side.

I saw that his brows were close to him, his eyes were closed, his face was in the ground, and he was motionless like a dead man except for the continuous pinching out of his hand.

Su Yuan didn't know that while she was looking at Ling Shi'an, although the fat monk was concentrating on opening the magic circle, she already felt her looking at her.

Ling Shi Anxin is also tight, even if the talent in the formation is high, it needs to be urged by the monk with aura to open it. Generally, this kind of magic circle is mostly opened by a foundation building monk, and he is only a sixth-level Qi refining cultivator, and this strength alone is really weak, and it is so easy to control an attack type magic circle.

Now that the enemy is current, Shi An is powerless, and he regrets that his cultivation is so low, and the scenes of the past flash in his mind like a projection.

Especially when I think of Cui Gaoyang, the friend who has accompanied me for more than ten years, the partner who studied the magic circle with me all day long, isn't it the same because his cultivation is too shallow, and he is eaten by the magic circle? Not experiencing painful metamorphosis is no different from ordinary people.

In a trance, Ling Shi An seemed to have caught something that made his heart heavy.

That thing has a name: deformation

At this moment, Huang Wenle was entangled by Su Yuan's two sticks, although his cultivation was higher, it was not comfortable.

First, Su Yuan urged the two sticks to attack continuously, and the fact that the small fork did not attack the other party under the blow made him feel a pang in his heart.

"As long as you obediently hand over the golden leaf, this matter can be stopped, and I will spare your two lives for the time being......! Hehe!" When he said the last few words, his tone carried a sense of slaughter, and he shuddered in Su Yuan's ears.

"Hmph! The golden leafy is owned by me, why should I give it to you? Even if you can't cultivate it, you won't just hand it over, I think you still have a dead heart. Su Yuan said, quietly placing his hand on the storage bag.

"Good, good, good!" Huang Wenle said three good words in a row. "I'd like to see what else you're capable of?"

As soon as the words fell, he touched the storage bag with one hand, and a talisman appeared in his palm, and then threw it into the void, pointing at Su Yuan.

Under the transformation of the talisman, several fireballs were born in mid-air. The fireballs were bigger than the monk's head, and there were more than a dozen of them. As he spat out the word "go", several fireballs smashed towards Su Yuan's place.

Seeing that there were several red lights flashing in the yellow light mask on the opposite side, he secretly said that he was so stubborn or let the other party find a chance to make a move, Su Yuan felt a pang in his heart, and he knew that it was not good at the moment.

The defensive array has been broken through by the other party, looking at the red light offensive, if you want to dodge, it is too late. The water wave technique was used to the extreme with the intention of Huadu, and three or four feet in front of him, the water mist instantly filled the front of the two of them, and slowly spread to the surroundings, as if the smoke was gushing endlessly.

More than half of the fireballs that smashed together were eroded and dissipated by the mist, but two of them made a big bend and dodged out, and then the mist gradually dissipated. Only then did he turn around and come towards Su Yuan again.

Su Yuan pinched the trick again, and the mist split in two from the middle, rushing towards both sides. The two fireballs touched and dissipated at the same time.

After doing this, Su Yuan took advantage of this fleeting turn to pat the storage bag with one hand, quickly took out a small bottle from it, poured out two pills and swallowed them in one gulp. These were obtained from Zhang Tianzhi before, and she has always been reluctant to take them on her body.

On the other side, Huang Wenle's two attacks were unsuccessful, and seeing that the fireball was easily dissolved by Su Yuan's water mist technique, the anger in his eyes suddenly rose.

At this time, although the protective body shield around him was still as stable as before, he could only passively let the black stick coil around it, and could not attack it with magic weapons. Not to mention the time-consuming process that goes on like this, it is even more difficult to let go of the other party's move.

Huang Wenle snorted, and glanced at the black stick again. Secretly said: "I thought that I could trap Lao Tzu in this way, don't think about it!"

As he spoke, there was a faint flash of light in his eyes, and then his expression moved, and the sleeve cannon waved into the void, and the light of the protective shield instantly doubled.

Su Yuan had just swallowed the Tonifying Spiritual Pill, and when he felt the spiritual power in his body tumbling and rising, he was shocked when he saw the other party's move. Then I looked closely, and the yellow light returned to its original appearance in just an instant, and disappeared the next moment.

Not only the body shield, but also Huang Wenle's shadow disappeared. In place, only Su Yuan's long snake-like black stick hung in the air, and the two were intertwined and coiled together, still maintaining the posture of the previous siege.

Su Yuan was shocked, this Huang Wenle was able to get out in an instant under the entanglement of the same stick, "This ......"

Just as her eyes swept back and forth, and she looked around urgently, she heard a muffled sound of "boom!" on the ground.

Su Yuan instantly remembered the scene where he had grabbed Ling Shi'an in his hand just now, "Not good!"