Chapter 345 A feather kills
"Good baby!"
Sensing the Dao pattern embedded in this treasure, Kong Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 This thing, compared to the spirit treasure he made from the Peacock Demon King's natal tail feather, is actually a few points better. It is made by taking the world, the five purest things of the five elements of the heavens, and refining them.
It's a pity that it hasn't been completed yet, and within this treasure, it still needs to be injected with five kinds of five elements spirits before the power of this treasure can be maximized and form its own instrument spirit. But even this unfinished state is a top-notch weapon.
With a slight movement in his heart, Kong Yan took all the things left by the dead Xuan Xiu in his hand, and after a moment of induction, Kong Yan smiled again.
This person has already collected three kinds. Just because after injecting the spiritual spirit, it will definitely cause the five elements to be unbalanced, so they are all hidden in his small void ring.
As for the remaining two, it doesn't seem to be difficult.
When he walked in the Qinchuan region during his lifetime, he saw more than 20 kinds of spirits that met this standard, and he didn't know if he had been taken away in the past 10,000 years.
With joy in his heart, Kong Yan Dao Yuan surged, and in just a moment, this treasure had been preliminarily refined.
At this moment, he had a feeling in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw an immortal level ink armor flying into the air.
"Who are you? Why did this thing fall into your hands?
The voice in the ink armor was scathing, piercing the eardrums, with a bit of murderous and questioning, as well as vigilance.
"It turns out that this thing is called the Taishang Five Divine Flags? ”
Kong Yan glanced at this person, and then responded indifferently: "The owner of this thing has died at the hands of this general. ”
When these words fell, his person had turned into a light that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and flew away. The divine armor on the other side also did not hesitate and waved out the halberd. The momentum was imposing, and with only a halberd light, a thousand feet of hills and ravines were cut out on the ground.
"Remember, the person who killed you today, the Confucian Protector Bi Jiu-"
The voice stopped abruptly, only because of a banner of five-colored light and shadow, suddenly flew down. The five-colored spiritual light washed over, causing him to be dressed in Immortal Yuan ink armor, but he suddenly froze and couldn't move. And Kong Xuan's five-color phantom knife penetrated through the top of the chest and abdomen of this ink armor in an instant with lightning speed!
That is exactly the location of the head of the human body in the ink armor, and it is also the control center of the ink armor. Suddenly, sparks flew and the plasma flew away.
It's just that after this knife, Kong Yan's eyes showed a little different color.
He sensed that the human head he had penetrated in the ink armor seemed to be coming back to life. In that body, there is still vigorous qi. And this ink armor was also rapidly breaking free of his five-colored divine light, and barely recovered the ability to move.
This is, the tanuki's nine lives?
The corners of Kong Yan's lips twitched slightly, and his eyes showed murderous intent. In other words, does he need to kill this person nine times in a row today?
Without hesitation, his five-colored phantom knife came out in a row, and in an instant, he completely smashed several of the most critical parts of this ink armor.
The tanuki has nine lives, and people can be resurrected, but Mojia cannot! Fortunately, it is this person, who is accustomed to the nine lives of the tanuki, not the phoenix true fire of the lord.
It's just that in this way, I'm afraid that I will be complained by the lord again afterwards.
At this time, it was him, and he also knew how valuable an immortal element-level divine armor was. Even if it's just a sectarian inheritance, it's rare. Any one of them can greatly increase your own strength,
Thinking about it like this, a pair of five-colored wings as wide as a hundred zhang appeared behind Kong Yan, absorbing the five elements of the spirit between heaven and earth with the momentum of swallowing whales. At the same time, the five-colored phantom knife slashed again, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar exposed in the divine armor cut off his head again!
This person's name seems to be Bi Jiu, and there should be something left unsaid later. But it doesn't matter, although this person is a Quantian level, he is not qualified to let him remember his name. Compared with the lord's command, Yu Yunxian, who is also a Taiyi True Immortal, is too far behind.
"That's the Confucian Protector Bi Jiu Tanuki—"
Inside the tent, Ying Chong stroked his forehead with his hand. I wanted to sneer again, but I felt helpless.
The sneer is because this time the Confucian Sect really couldn't help but end, and the combat power that was taken out for the first time alone was close to Zhenguo. Helplessly, the strength shown by Kong Yan is too fierce.
Although he also expected that even if he was a strong person in the Zhenguo, if he didn't have the method to deal with the five-colored divine light, he would not be Kong Yan's opponent. But when I saw it with my own eyes today, I was still amazed.
Compared with Zhenguo, this Bi Jiu is only inferior to the ink armor, and it is infinitely close. Coupled with the tanuki's Nine Lives Method, it is enough to compete with all the towns and countries.
But in front of Kong Yan, he was suppressed to the point that he had no power to fight back.
It's just that this card shouldn't be exposed at this time, and it may also scare away the prey he has so hard attracted.
The death of two people who have surpassed or reached the strength of the Heavenly Rank in a row is afraid that it will also make the countless people around him frightened and curious.
At this time, although there is a black fog shrouded in the battlefield, there may not be no other secret methods to get a glimpse of that place. For example, his natal supernatural power-level dragon vision technique-
Fortunately, there is also Yun Zhenzi beside him. The latter did not possess the ability to see from a distance in this black fog. However, when Ying Chong's idea passed, eight small flags flew out of Yun Zhenzi's sleeve and landed seventeen miles to the east. With this set of array flags, the scene of Kong Yan constantly killing Bi Jiu was completely obscured.
Ying Chong was a little relieved, and turned to the north, and found that a few strong aura over there were indeed stagnant.
Fortunately, a few people over there only hesitated for a moment. As Kong Yan and Bi Jiu's qi were obscured by Yun Zhenzi, these people sped up their speeds again.
When it approached the distance of fifteen miles, Yu Yunxian in the sky also let out a sneer.
"Peng Yingyu, are you here to send you to death?"
A golden light seal suddenly fell from the clouds, covering all the people who flew over.
That Peng Yingyu no longer hid her figure, and after an angry snort, she also stepped on the clouds. When he flew into the air, there was a huge Buddha shape, appearing behind him, and with just one finger sticking out, it resisted the golden seal that was forced down.
"Yu Yunxian, if you are willing to retreat, I am the same way, and I may be able to leave you a glimmer of life-"
But before the words fell, Peng Yingyu saw a pair of black and white swords, mercilessly strangled down. His pupils rippled slightly, and when his mouth was neutral, he spit out a ray of lightning, as if it was hanging upside down like a long river, and the aura was full of energy, sweeping across the void. Collapse the black and white swords.
The body of occult cultivation on display is no less than Yu Yunxian. That sword qi rushed into the sky, and once forced the black and white sword light to tens of thousands of zhang away. In the end, it turned into a trace of lightning and returned to Peng Yingyu's side, but it was a three-foot black sword, surrounded by purple electricity, and in just a moment, it strangled and shattered several three-legged golden crows that flew over!
In the clouds, Yu Yunxian's face also showed admiration. I knew that although this person was not a sword cultivator, he had attained the highest level of swordsmanship, and he was slightly better than her. That flying sword is also a complete high-grade magic weapon, so it is majestic.
At this time, she had already made a decision with her hands, and there were black and white qi under her feet, showing a yin and yang posture. Just as this Dao method was about to be completed, a white light suddenly shuttled in. The unusual abruptness caught her off guard.
Fortunately, she knew that this battle was dangerous and prepared a little. A Dao talisman outside his body was stimulated by the sound, revealing the aura of Xuanqing's qi, blocking the white light for a moment.
Then he blasted out the golden seal that had been recovered, forcibly smashing the arrow shadow.
But Yu Yunxian's pupils shrank slightly at this moment. I saw a feather in the air, flying down.
"A feather kills, and the feather drifts away—"
The so-called One Feather Killing is a well-known Quan Tianjing archer from the Seven Kingdoms, and he is also one of the most famous killers in the Qin Realm in the past, collecting money and taking people's lives. No arrows were left behind to kill, only one feather floated away.
It is also today, the seventh power heaven who appeared on the opposite side!
In the void, Peng Yingyu's eyes showed a cruel smile. As far as he knew, Yu Piao had already retired to the Purple Pole Peak of Kunlun Mountain when he left this person, and it was really unexpected that Heavenly Court could invite him.
Yu Yunxian's face was pale, and he was targeted by a shooter from the Quan Heaven Realm, and no one would feel good. It's all the time, mortal danger,
The place where the arrow came from must have been within ten miles. This is not the other party's arrow range, only ten miles, but because of the black fog, the eyesight cannot reach far.
But when her spiritual thoughts were sensitive, she didn't notice the existence of any qi and human traces from that direction.
This made Yu Yunxian's chest even colder, knowing that this person must be proficient in the method of hiding and hiding, and he is shifting his position all the time, and does not stay in place.
This black fog in the sky is certainly blocking his vision, but it has also become an excellent protective color for this person. The distance is less than ten miles, which also makes this person's arrow even more deadly and dangerous.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Yu Yunxian's ears moved slightly, and he heard a secret word coming. This made her gaze subconsciously sweep to the ground again. I saw a divine armor wrapped in flames, speeding rapidly on the ground.
Yu Yunxian's eyes couldn't help but flash a different color.
Leave the feather away from this person and hand it over to her?
But that person, after all, is a dignified town! Although after getting close, that person's strength is not much stronger than Tang Shenhao. But usually the strong people below the town country are afraid that they will be shot on the spot before they get close to him five miles away.
But then Yu Yunxian's mind was shocked again, and she found that Yue'er's ink armor had 'disappeared' under her nose like this, and her divine thoughts could no longer sense the slightest trace.
It seems to be completely integrated into the black fog, and the whole person is nowhere to be seen.
In an instant, Yu Yunxian's heart calmed down, and he thought that such a concealment technique was really amazing! Even she was under the full attention, and she lost her sense of this woman, just afraid that the feather would drift away, and she would also be helpless with this woman.
In other words, if this girl can lock the direction of the feather drifting away, it will be just right to kill this feather and completely restrain it. Even if Yue'er can't beat this person, she can make him have no time to take care of him. (To be continued.) )