"Rock Talisman!"

"Aoki Fu!"

"Fireball Charm!"

"yīn thunder charm!"

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The cardinal's defensive spell with a strange rebound power is very unique, other spiritual light cover spells, when they are cast, the light mask is outside of other magic weapons, but as soon as he casts this spell, it is to put the golden crow shield and the white sè soul devouring shield in front of him almost split in half outside.

It seemed that if he had enough magic shields, he could even cover all the magic shields outside this water-like aura shield. In this way, the defensive power of this aura mask will definitely be greater, and it will be more difficult to break.

However, this also gave Wei Suo and Han Weiwei the opportunity to desperately attack his Soul Devouring Shield, which could destroy magic weapons.

When the two of them caught any talisman, they smashed the talisman, but in an instant, the red-clothed monk reacted, and when he took back his rare soul devouring shield with a blue face, many holes had been punched in the small shield burning with white phosphorus fire, and the aura was greatly lost.

"I don't believe that you are a Divine Sea Realm cultivator, and you have more protective magic weapons than me!"

Seeing that the power of the fourth-order icicle talisman had passed, the red-clothed monk with a face yīn dove stretched out his hand and shook it, and shook out a yellow handkerchief-like magic weapon, which instantly turned into a square yellow sè magic shield, blocking in front of him.

It's just that this yellow sè magic shield is obviously not refined with jīng gold and jade or demon beast bone armor materials, but with some extremely strong silk material.

"This is a defensive magic shield made of bamboo silk of thousand-year-old golden mulberry bamboo, and there are also semi-spiritual weapons or above, but it will not damage the magic weapon, just cut it!" The green-robed old man estimated that he hadn't been to the fighting scene in person for 20,000 years, and he was so excited that he screamed.

"Cut it with the big knife I gave you, there is no problem with this magic shield. Wei Suo took back all the talismans in Han Weiwei's hand, stopped the attack, and activated the green light mask, and began to defend wholeheartedly.

The green-robed old man was very excited, and when he activated different talismans one after another, it was indeed quite refreshing, but now Wei Suo still unconsciously felt a little painful, after all, these were all burned spirit stones.

"Okay!" Han Weiwei felt that it was very easy to use Liu Sanpao's disguised broadsword anyway, and immediately inspired Liu Sanpao's broadsword and slashed it fiercely on the golden mulberry bamboo shield.

The red-clothed monk with a blue face didn't look at the big knife inspired by Han Weiwei, because the material of this perverted big knife was not under his flying sword, and he was helpless at all, and now he had to rely on Wei Suo and Han Weiwei to use his flying sword at all, and kill Wei Suo first.

As for Han Weiwei, the cardinal monk still had illusions in his heart, thinking that he should be able to capture Wei Suo alive if he killed him.

After all, he is also very coveted by Han Weiwei's glamorous sè, and he wants to reclaim it a few times to enjoy it.

For a while, both sides ignored each other's offensive magic weapons, and desperately slashed each other.

"Click!" There was a bang, and the power of the Flying Sword Monk was quickly manifested, although his attack power seemed to be only a little stronger than the Great Sword disguised by Wei Suo, but his attack speed was almost twice that of the Great Sword.

Because an ordinary magic weapon like the broadsword, after it is directly stimulated, it will automatically fly back into the monk's hand, and then it will have to be injected with the true element again. However, his flying sword was slashed hard with a bang, and after being blocked by the magic shield, it could be slashed down again without stopping in a circle. And this is just that the cardinal's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of distraction, and he can't perform the real sword control technique, and now he is just using some kind of photography technique to control this flying sword, otherwise, the attack speed and power of the flying sword will be even higher.

Almost for a moment, with this explosion, the Xuantie magic shield behind Wei Suo was slashed and fell like a broken fan.

But at the same time, Wei Suo crushed a rosé bead in his hand.

A peachy red cloud instantly enveloped the area around Wei Suo and Han Weiwei, and it was impossible to see where the two of them were.

"Red Cloud Miasma Bead!"

The cardinal's face was ugly again, and he controlled his flying sword, waiting for Wei Suo and Han Weiwei's attack to judge Wei Suo and Han Weiwei's specific current position.

The rusty broadsword and a gourd glowing with white light immediately pierced out of the thick red cloud.

"I'll break your magic weapon first. With a flash of sharpness in the cardinal's eyes, the green sè flying sword immediately slashed down towards the white gourd.

In his opinion, after all, if the big knife could not be broken, this white gourd should not be difficult to destroy. Moreover, the red cloud formed by this red cloud miasma bead can only last for half a pillar of incense, and he can slowly consume it until this red cloud disperses.

But at the moment when his green flying sword was about to slash on the white gourd, a puddle of black water suddenly erupted from the white gourd, and the green flying sword that was drenched suddenly dimmed, with green smoke rising on it, and many holes appeared.

The white gourd was immediately cut in half by the green sè flying sword, but the red-clothed monk screamed as if he had seen a ghost, "Rotting corpse water!"

"Haha!" At the same time, in Wei Suo's ears, which was wrapped in thick red clouds, the green-robed old man's extremely excited laughter rang out again, "This guy is really unlucky, just in time to bump into the end of my big purchase." There were so many things, and they were all piled up to kill him. ”

In the wild laughter of the green-robed old man, Wei Suo carefully took out a blue-black sè bag, and a stream of true yuan penetrated into it, and directly hit the green sè flying sword with a dimmed aura and a decrease in speed.

The blue-black sè bag instantly turned into flying ashes, and a large puff of dark blue and black phosphorus fire splashed inside, completely covering the green sè flying sword.

"Zizizizi!"

A little bit of phosphorus fire the size of a firefly touched the flying sword, and all of it adhered to the green flying sword, burning the flying sword constantly.

"Yīn Phosphary! You have so many vicious magic weapons on you!"

With a scream, the aura on the green sword disappeared and fell like a piece of mortal iron. Immediately, he didn't even look at the flying sword, and turned around and ran away frantically.

"Do you dare to take advantage of my flying magic weapon?"

Wei Suo unhurriedly sacrificed the white jade crane with an ugly appearance, and at the same time asked Han Weiwei beside him.

"Of course, have you seen any monks who dare not take the magic weapon of flying away?" Han Weiwei immediately followed Wei Suo and stood on the white jade crane.

The white jade crane immediately staggered out of the thick red cloud.

The cardinal's cold sweat was rolling down, he had completely lost his usual arrogance, his flying technique was not as good as Wei Suo's Bai Yuhe, he was fleeing vigorously, and suddenly he noticed that there was someone on the left side in front of him, and his eyes bulged when he looked at it.

Unconsciously, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei had already flown in front of him, turning their heads sideways and looking at him coldly.

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, I just take people's spirit stones and eliminate disasters for others, I don't have anything to do with you, can I leave a line for being a man and give a way to live?"

"I said this brother, in fact, there are indeed some festivals between us. Wei Suo said expressionlessly, "Do you remember that you asked for a prefecture-level earth furnace room before? ”

"You're the little cultivator?"

The Cardinal looked at Wei Suo and cried out in disbelief.

"What, isn't it like that?" Wei Suo raised his hand, and the mixed gold short spear in his hand burst out, snapping on the golden mulberry bamboo magic shield in front of the red-clothed monk, "You have caused me to lose a lot of magic weapons and magic talismans today, if you can leave all the things on your body and strip naked to stay in Lingyue City, maybe I can leave you a way to live." ”

"I'll give you all my spirit stone bags, and there are still four or five thousand spirit stones in it. The cardinal shouted, he was not a fool, he didn't want to hand over everything, and he was immediately killed by Wei Suo.

"Wei Suo, who is the person who came after him, is it his helper?" At this time, Han Weiwei screamed with a pale face.

The cardinal was in ecstasy, and turned his head to look. But as soon as he turned his head, Wei Suo and Han Weiwei took the opportunity to slash at the magic shield in front of him with a big knife and a dark gold short spear, and the golden mulberry bamboo magic shield finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it cracked like a silk.

"Do you want to be shameless, and you still have to lie to me at such a time?" the cardinal howled with great grief and indignation, for the mountains and forests behind him were empty.

But at the moment when he let out this fierce howl, Wei Suo's white jade crane had already deceived him within ten zhang range, and the two red bracelets turned into two red lights, which hit his chest at once, and pierced directly through his back.

bang

The cardinal fell to the ground, and after a few moments of convulsions of his hands and feet, he was too dead to die.

The white jade crane also landed.

"Wow!" As soon as Han Weiwei stepped down from the white jade crane, she couldn't help but spit to the side.

"No, Wei Suo, you actually cultivated her, be careful that her senior sister will arrest you and beat you to death!" the green-robed old man suddenly exclaimed in disbelief.

"You're big. Wei Suo looked at Han Weiwei, who was spitting and spitting, and said speechlessly, "What did you say just now, did you see that there are monks who dare not take the magic weapon of flying away, and now you have only been riding for a while, and you are actually vomiting like this, are you ashamed?"

"Blame me?" Han Weiwei's face turned pale when she made the cardinal monk fooled just now, but she finally stopped vomiting and looked at Wei Suo's Bai Yuhe speechlessly, "Are you still a magic weapon for flying away?" I've never seen anything like it. ”

(While continuing to run naked for the collection of red tickets, promote the official room of the puppet, the opening number is 63803, there are beautiful women in charge for a long time, and everyone can go in more if they have nothing to do). b。