Chapter 352: The Power of Combined Strikes!
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Five natal magic weapons, from different directions, towards the king to move together!
Around each radiant magic weapon, a spatial turbulence of increasing scope was stirred, like an invisible stormy wave, sweeping towards Wang Dong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In an instant, the night sky was full of wind, and the violently tumbling clouds seemed to be torn apart by more than a dozen invisible hands at the same time, and they were split into broken clouds, flying all over the sky in the wind!
Between the slopes of the mountains below, the wind raged and flew sand and stones, and the stones smaller than the head did not even want to stand in the "woo" roaring wind and sand, one after another bounced and rolled, and smashed into the deep valley bottom like hail!
Nearly a hundred Sword Fu Sect disciples huddled behind obstacles, their hair and clothes fluttering around, their hands clutching the obstacles in front of them, their eyes narrowed into slits, and they looked at the catastrophic night sky in horror.
In the center of the storm in the night sky, Wang Dong, whose eyes were narrowed, was flying wildly, holding a purple sun knife and stepping on a rickety flying sword, barely stabilizing his body in the air where the turbulence was coming!
Above his head, the Evil Exterminating Knife that had just been summoned was spinning rapidly with a blade several feet long, and in the sharp sound of breaking wind, it was spinning faster and faster!
"Five magic weapons hit me together, and four of them hit me on the top of my head, hoping that the evil sword can withstand this blow! In addition, the hook-shaped magic weapon in the distance of the cone came straight to my heart, and it was clear that it would break my heart and take my life with one blow, and it should not be taken lightly!"
Wang Dong's expression was solemn to the extreme, looking at the five magic weapons that dragged out the long light tail, with the terrifying power of splitting the mountain and destroying the lake, it would arrive in three breaths at most, and while he was preparing for the battle quickly, a heart hung in his throat!
All around him was a spatial turbulence that was getting closer and closer, and if he flew, he wouldn't be able to rush out at all, so he could only prepare for a tough fight.
I saw that the five natal magic weapons, stirred up by the spatial turbulence, quickly combined together, forming an encirclement composed of turbulence, crushing towards him in the middle.
Wang Dong knew that even if he broke one or two magic weapons, he would be wrapped in spatial turbulence in the next moment, like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, scraped so that he couldn't control the flying sword under his feet, and flew over his head in the turbulence.
Once that's the case, other natal magic weapons with tracking functions will catch up with him and deal him a fatal blow.
This is the horror of the magic weapon combination, although he has not experienced it personally, but his master Wen Ze has described it to him in detail!
Wen Ze said to him at the time: "With your cultivation of the foundation realm, if you can't carry at the same time, or repel or destroy several magic weapons from the combined attack, then you will be put to death by the combined attack of the magic weapon in the turbulent current, and you must not be put in a desperate situation of being combined by the combined attack." ”
At the same time, in the Five Spirits Orb, Zhu Ling was no longer in the Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, suspended above the Immortal Lake in a neon robe and feather, staring at all the image changes in the vertical curtain.
Although she did not contact Wang Dong, the mana at the peak of the end of her Yuan Infant Realm was already running and her whole body was ready to go.
She knew that this time was the most difficult battle since Wang Dong's cultivation, and she was ready for everything!
It's too late, it's too fast, and in a short period of time, a series of changes have taken place in the outside world.
In the center of the swarming turbulence, Wang Dong, who was floating in the air with his sword and trying his best to stabilize his figure, and the Evil Exterminating Knife that was spinning rapidly above his head formed a huge wheel of light overflowing with blue light, firmly protecting the top of his head.
On the outside of the skin around his body, three layers of mana shields had been draped, and thousands of golden sand-like earth pole crystals had formed a set of golden armor with complete helmet armor, wrapped around his body.
Each earth pole crystal that makes up the armor rotates rapidly in the same direction, and the energy generated by it merges into a strong wave of qi brushing in the same direction on the surface of the armor!
This wave of qi can unload the force, just like gathering sand into armor, it is a means that Wang Dong has figured out!
It was this series of preparations, Wang Dong's mana, three-quarters of which was infused with the armor formed by the Evil Exterminating Sword and the Earth Pole Crystal, if he couldn't withstand the unavoidable combination of five magic weapons, even if he didn't die, overnight, he would have no strength to resist any magic weapon blow!
At this moment, the turbulent turbulence swarmed, and the four magic weapons almost simultaneously smashed into the cyan light wheel formed by the Evil Exterminating Knife!
Boom!
The indescribable sound of impact shook the world in an instant!
The five magic weapons on the four sides and the countless beams of light generated by the impact were intertwined into a sea of colorful lights, instantly illuminating the surrounding large area of the night sky!
The brilliance bloomed at this moment, like the light of the stars, and it was gorgeous and heartbreaking!
Although the four magic weapons with a dark light were not collapsed, they were all in the air, and the momentum of the combined attack suddenly collapsed!
And the evil extermination knife with one anti-four was also smashed with a long roar, shrunk rapidly, disappeared in mid-air, and automatically returned to Wang Dong's dantian!
This is the benefit of the natal magic weapon, after suffering a heavy blow, it will automatically return to the master's dantian for recuperation.
At the same time, the clutch hook "sub-hook" that hit Wang's heart was first blown by the strong air flow on the surface of the golden armor, and the speed was slowed down, and the huge force carried was unloaded!
The next moment, he collided with the golden armor, and was ground by hundreds of earth pole crystals with amazing defensive power, and flew out in all directions, and flew upside down to their respective masters like the other four natal magic weapons.
And Wang Dong, who stepped on the flying sword, seemed to be hit by an invisible giant hammer that opened the sky, dressed in golden armor, and even rolled in the tyrannical space turbulence with a sword, and fell into the air with a head, and smashed into the slope with a "boom"!
In the Five Spirits Orb, Zhu Ling, who was suspended on the surface of the Immortal Lake, was shocked, her figure instantly became blurred, and she was about to teleport to the outside world at the moment, and suddenly saw the situation of Wang Dong smashed at the bottom of the cave through the light curtain, and couldn't help but let out a sigh......
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In the riotous night sky, the spatial turbulence quickly disappeared, the wind became smaller, and the flying clouds slowly drifted away, revealing a bright moon and a few stars, as if it was still that moonlit and starry night.
Among the mountains full of holes, nearly a hundred disciples of the Sword Fu Sect walked out from the hiding places one by one, looking at the deep hole on the slope, and no one spoke.
Until now, no one has spoken out to ridicule Wang Dong who was buried at the bottom of the cave, perhaps out of shock, perhaps out of admiration, or perhaps out of ......
In the night sky, the sound of the flying sword slowly breaking through the air came, making every Sword Fu Sect disciple who remembered the name "Wang Dong" come back to his senses.
They looked up one after another, and saw five people with their capes scattered from the cone, stepping on the wobbly flying sword, and flying over at a rather slow speed.
The five crumbling sword lights slowly landed on the ground, as if the speed was a little faster, and the five people on the sword would fall headlong.
Cone Yuan clutched his heart, slowly came to the deep hole that Wang Dong smashed out and looked at it, and secretly gritted his teeth and said, I waited for the five magic weapons to hit together, but they couldn't crush him to pieces, but just smashed his body into the ground, this person is really powerful.
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly bent down and coughed, and two streams of blood flowed from his nostrils.
The four people next to him were also uncomfortable, bleeding from their noses and mouths, and like Cone Yuan, the natal magic weapon suffered heavy damage, and their internal organs and dantian qi sea were also not lightly injured, and in the colicing dantian, there was not much mana left.
Several people had taken the healing elixir, and He Linshan said with palpitations: "Senior Brother Cone, fortunately you ordered to kill this person in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." ”
Cone Yuan nodded, looked at the surrounding Sword Fu Sect disciples, and slowly spoke: "You will gather the bones of the same sect that died in battle, and the spirit beast mounts that fled in a panic, if you can find them, try to find them back, okay, let's go our separate ways." ”
After receiving the order, the disciples quickly dispersed, and suddenly someone shouted loudly on the other side of the ridge: "Uncle Cone, your bird mount did not fall to death, it should have been stunned by the mana of the great battle, and it is here." ”
"Oh, give it a few elixirs, and it will wake up soon. ”
Cone Yuan commanded several young men on the ridge, and a look of resentment suddenly appeared on his pale face, and he looked back at the deep cave and sneered: "Hmph, do you want to avenge Qingli? Do you want to avenge that woman? With your own strength, can you do it? Don't measure yourself, damn arrogant!"
Kong Yunfei raised his head and swallowed a few spirit pills, and while slowly refining and recovering his mana little by little, he said secretly, it seems that even if Wang Dong dies in this battle, it will also leave a shadow in Cone Yuan's heart, and I am afraid that he will not be able to let go of it for the rest of his life.
The reason for this is clear to him, when the demon clan did not invade earlier, in a big battle between the monks of the four factions, Cone Yuan and Qing Li were both monks at the end of the foundation building realm, but they were chased by Qing Li and fled in a hurry, and almost died in Qing Li's hands.
The shame of that time was regarded as a great shame by Cone Yuan.
Wang Dong came to avenge Qingli, and he would kill him by name, how could Cone Yuan not hate Wang Dong?
And in front of so many disciples, if he hadn't killed Wang Dong by means of a joint attack, he might have been chased by Wang Dong and fled again.
But these words, Kong Yunfei just thinks about it, there is no need to say that he can't provoke Congyuan, who makes the master of the master of the family is Lu Suifeng, a strong man in the Yuanying Realm of this sect?
At this moment, looking at the cone of the deep cave, he suddenly chuckled.
He Linshan, Kong Yunfei, and even Qi Yuan and Zhou Yang frowned, what happened to Zunyuan?
The four of them looked at the dark deep hole, and suddenly understood that Wang Dong was dead, but the treasure was still there, the cyan treasure knife, the earth pole crystal that could gather sand into gold armor, and the storage bracelet on his wrist, and so on.
Especially the green knife, they all knew that Cone Yuan was bent on taking it for himself, and now was the right time.
As they expected, Cone Yuan raised his hand and called out to the two young disciples, "You go down to the cave and drag Wang Dong's body up." ”
He doesn't have much mana left now, there is no need to use the aerial camera to shoot Wang Dong's corpse from the bottom of the cave, there are so many disciples on the scene, just give orders casually.
The two young men surrendered, Wang Dong fell to his death, what else is there to be afraid of.
One of them stayed on it, took out a rope and grabbed one end, threw the other into a dark hole, and the other young man grabbed the rope and slipped out into the deep hole.
The four of He Linshan looked at the deep cave and were silent, who doesn't like a good magic weapon? But they can't fight for it, so they can only secretly be angry.
Cone Yuan looked at the four of them, and suddenly smiled: "Everyone is in the same boat, life and death, the magic weapon that will be found from Wang Dong's body later, I only need that green knife, no matter how many others there are, you can discuss and divide it!"
The faces of the four of them were much better at the moment.
Cone Yuan looked at He Linshan and said, "Lin Shan, hasn't your grandson cultivated the sword?"
He Linshan was stunned: "Yes, why did Senior Brother talk about this?"
Cone Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Cultivating the sword mang, after the foundation building is successful in the coming day, you will definitely be able to cultivate the sword qi, but the cultivation of the sword qi is inseparable from a sword pill." ”
Hearing him say this, Kong Yunfei and the three of them immediately understood, and He Linshan was even more overjoyed: "You mean?"
Cone Yuan said with a smile: "Wang Dong's sword qi is extraordinary, presumably the sword pill that contains the warm sword qi is also the best of the best, later you cut his lower abdomen, dig out the sword pill from his dantian, and leave it to your grandson." ”
"Senior Brother Xie. He Linshan arched his hand with a smile.
At this moment, a disciple shouted from the direction of the ridge, "Uncle Cone, your black eagle has woken up. ”
The five of them turned their heads to look, and saw a black eagle more than two people tall walking in front of several disciples who walked down the ridge, looking like he was injured and shrugged.
"It seems that Xiao Hei's injury is not light, I'm afraid he won't be able to fly in the next few days, I'll take a look. ”
Cone Yuan gave an explanation to the four people beside him, took off a beast bag from the Royal Beast Mountain from his belt, and walked towards the ridge.
The faces of the four of He Linshan fell, their bird mounts were not so lucky, they were all dead, and at this moment, the young man standing on the edge of the deep cave shouted, "There is movement. ”
"Pull him up, I'll dig Wang Dong's sword pill with my own hands. He Linshan's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and stood next to the cave, and the other three couldn't wait to surround him.
The young man squatted down and grabbed the rope that hung straight into the hole, alternating his hands and pounding it up and down.
"Come up quickly!" He Linshan pointed to the entrance of the cave and smiled, and at this moment, a dazzling purple light suddenly rushed out of the entrance of the cave......