Chapter 173: The Power of New Arts
Under the combined attack, the strength of the three people doubled, and the powerful aura displayed in this way was not weaker than that of ordinary mid-stage True Monarch cultivators. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is the power of the three of them to work hard for several days.
When attacking and defending, Wen Jingxin first made a powerful move, flying three thousand zhang, and the true yuan turned into an air flow and rushed away. With the blessing of the three of them, this technique is much higher than the ordinary magic powers. Immediately afterwards, the formation changed, Mu Xiaotian switched to an attack position, the sword slashed the rune shadow, eight slashes into one, and countless illusory runes floated. In order to strengthen his power, Mu Xiaotian did not hesitate to throw out more than ten spirit runes for blessing.
The spells of the two of them were used to exert enough power. If you deal with an ordinary mid-stage True Monarch, there is no problem at all. But now he is facing two true monarchs who sublimate with life, the last brilliance of life, regardless of everything. Whether it was the flying flow of three thousand zhang or the sword slashing talisman shadow, they could only block Feng Xiang's uncle and nephew, and no matter how big the impact trauma was, they didn't care.
The attack was still the same, resisting hard through the two waves of powerful attacks, and the uncle and nephew continued to increase the intensity of their attacks. Each holds a blade-shaped magic weapon with the tip of the blade pointing forward until it hits. In any case, this is the last chance for the two of them, I believe that the attack that they are desperately using at this time, once Mu Xiaotian and Wen Jingxin are hit, they will either die or be destroyed.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and the blade qi had already spread in front of Mu Xiaotian at the forefront, and the crimson spiritual flow condensed by the magic circle was still on the way, constantly gathering the power of the scattered magic circle to expand. In this case, the trio quickly reversed. The formation is not chaotic, and the performance of the wind escape charm has opened up a little distance. But Feng Xiang's uncle and nephew couldn't let go, even if they continued to escape, they couldn't escape the pursuit.
At this moment, Yue Feng's heart was very chaotic, in his opinion, he had reached a desperate situation, and he didn't have any ability to escape. He also knew the importance of the two island masters, with them there, the Jingmu Island Scattered Cultivation Alliance could continue to maintain and develop, but if it fell, his own ability would not be enough to develop a small force and confront the Feng family. So he made up his mind to sacrifice him to buy time for the owner.
Yue Feng left his position and flew forward, but was blocked by Wen Jingxin in a parallel position halfway. Wen Jingxin scolded loudly: "Yue Feng, what do you want to do? It has already been discussed before, don't do those things that are delaying." I know what you're thinking, but remember, you're only going to help more and more, so get out of the way. ”
Wen Jingxin pulled Yue Feng back to his original position directly, and he couldn't refute at all. After returning to his rightful position, the True Yuan in his body poured out and blessed Mu Xiaotian, and at the same time shouted at Yue Feng: "If you don't want us to die, hurry up and bless all the True Yuan to the Mu Island Lord." ”
After being stunned for a while, Yue Feng was awakened and immediately blessed at the expense of the true element. In the past few years, he has been obedient, so that he is full of trust in the two island owners, and believes that what the island owners say is right, so at this time, he still chooses to believe. Of course, there are also scruples, if you really dare to resist with your own dedication, you may disrupt the island owner's arrangement as the owner of Wen said, and thus help it.
Mu Xiaotian is now in a realm, a realm of the soul. A few years ago on Xuanling Island, the spiritual attack realized because of the sadness in my heart couldn't be let go. He had never had a chance to show it, and now he decided to use it.
The continued enlightenment of the breakthrough in the late stage of the real person gave him full confidence in this technique. The strong blessing of Wen Jingxin and Yue Feng shortened the preparation time. Mu Xiaotian's body suddenly surged with a breath, and this breath was very infectious. Under his control, the aura did not disperse in all directions, but went straight to the oncoming Feng Xiang.
The breath surged, but there was no majestic suppressive force, it was just pure infection. Feng Xiang's uncle and nephew were surrounded by the breath, and they couldn't help but reveal a sense of grief from the bottom of their hearts.
Mu Xiaotian's body moved, one move seemed to be slow and fast, and finally his right hand became a palm and pushed out. From an outsider's point of view, Mu Xiaotian seemed to be performing a big move, but no spiritual power and aura appeared.
In fact, this slap is a state of mind, a kind of mental attack. This aura was invisible and could only be felt by the monk's powerful divine thoughts and psychic intuition. It's a pity that Feng Xiang didn't have it, so he could only be recruited.
The psychic attack, combined with the breath just now, turned into a stream of life suffering, which I couldn't let go. The eight hardships of life are naturally not only human races, as long as there is wisdom, no matter whether it is a grass or a tree.
Although the monk broke away from the mortal identity and claimed to cut off the red dust, what was cut off was only on the surface, and the emotions in his heart were roughly the same as those of mortals.
If you can't put it down, everyone has something that you can't put down. Mu Xiaotian has, so he struggled to understand his way. And Feng Xiang and Feng Yan have more.
Why did the two of them come this time, it was for the Feng family, and it was the Feng family who couldn't let go. Hundreds of years of family life, the Feng family is the root of the two of them, and they continue to cut off. For the sake of the Feng family, the two of them can do anything, including this death-defying Yibo.
Therefore, Mu Xiaotian's move is exactly what he wants, and for the two of them, it is even more powerful. After the mind spell was moved, Mu Xiaotian Shennian roared softly: "I can't let it go." The divine thought carried the sound, and it shook in the hearts of Feng Xiang's uncle and nephew.
The two of them fell into a state of mind, the attack moves slowly slowed down, the grief in their hearts became bigger and bigger, and their faces already showed hideous features.
Everything in the Feng family, the two of them began to think about it from the bad side, and the more they thought about it, the more they suffered, and the more they thought about it, the more painful it became. The pain in his heart continued to rise, and a stream of blood sprayed from the invisible into tangible damage, and the unwillingness of the two finally escaped from the attack of this technique. But their offensive had already been slowed down for a long time, and it had consumed two people, and then the attack was much weaker.
This is the power of the psychic attack, which invisibly hits the opponent hard, causing the opponent to be confused and slowing down the attack.
However, this consummation, Mu Xiaotian does not plan to do it himself. The attack was out, he and Wen Jingxin switched positions, and shouted loudly to wake up the stunned Yue Feng, and said: "Well, why are you always stunned at a critical time, do you want to find death, take the pill and continue the blessing of the true yuan." ”
Yue Feng is not the only one who serves the Dan, after all, fighting with the True Monarch, the one that the real person cultivator can't afford to hurt the most is the True Yuan. Therefore, Mu Xiao Tianwen Jing Xin gulped down the spiritual water to replenish it.
After coming to the attack position, a blue light shone in Wen Jingxin's left hand, condensing into a longbow. Possessing the true essence of the three of them in his body makes him full of strength. Immediately put his right hand on the bowstring, his body fell back slightly, and slowly pulled back, and at the same time, a cyan long arrow appeared on the bowstring, and the arrow feathers were also cyan as if they were real.
Wen Jingxin's own archery skills are a major part of his great strength, and they go hand in hand with his alchemy. The Nine Arrows of Heavenly Hunting have been spread throughout the immortal cultivation world since ancient times. The general outline of archery is owned by every force, which is both precious and like chicken ribs. It is precious because as long as this technique is practiced, it will be strong and necessary, and the chicken rib is because the general outline of this technique is simple and complex, and the meaning of the Tao in it is difficult to comprehend.
Since ancient times, there have been some archery skills that can be practiced with superior qualifications, but very few can be practiced to the end. However, once this archery technique is practiced, even the first few arrows are very powerful, and the challenge of leapfrogging is not a problem at all.
Wen Jingxin repaired the first arrow, a wild eagle flying arrow. This is also the first time he has shown this archery skill. The full bow was shot, and the blue light arrow turned into a giant eagle soaring in the nineteenth day, rushing away.
The target of the Qingguang Arrow is Feng Xiang, the distance is so close, and the speed is so fast. Feng Xiang's mood hadn't eased up, and he didn't realize it at all. Feng Yan on the side was a little obsessive, but he broke free from the psychic attack earlier than his uncle. Instinctively, he wanted to push Feng Xiang away to block him for him. The blue light arrow pierced into Feng Yan's eyebrows, pierced through the back of his head, and pierced into Feng Xiang's heavenly spirit.
Killing two birds with one stone, both of them were traumatized by archery, especially Feng Yan, under the power of most of this archery, he directly consumed his last essence and fell. And Feng Xiang also suffered heavy losses, and the remaining arrow power was small enough to make it fall. But in this way, Feng Xiang's offensive was completely interrupted, and the crimson spiritual flow in the sky had already arrived. Feng Xiang's original plan, at the cost of all his own heritage, was desperately exchanged for the lives of the two major island owners of Jingmu Island. It's a pity that the offensive was blocked, although the two island lords were close at hand, Feng Xiang didn't dare, but the attack had been suppressed, and he wanted to use it again, but the formation didn't give time, the crimson spirit flow had already rushed in, and it was still a question whether he could survive from the power of the formation spirit flow. (To be continued.) )