Chapter 141: Chicken Ribs

Yuan weapons, each Yuan weapon should have its own strength, such as the axe in the hand of a tall man, which should be able to burst out with great power. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And Zhao Anqian's double knives are two extremely sharp weapons, but they were directly cut off by the tall man's axe, not because the axe is sharp, but because the axe is hard, and the double knife is suppressed by force.

The bronze mirror in Zhao Mo's hand has not yet seen what ability it has, after all, the bronze mirror can only be regarded as an auxiliary type, this kind of element weapon is not as good as a direct offensive element, nor is it as good as a defensive element, but it has a unique power.

Originally, Zhao Mo thought that Huang Guang didn't have any strange abilities, so he had always used Huang Guang as something to blind his opponent for a short time.

After that, he could easily kill the opponent, but this time, because the tall man was strong, he couldn't kill the opponent in a short time, so Zhao Mo saw the clue.

Not only did the tall man not use his inner life, but even the essence began to stop using it, but controlled it with brute force with the strength of the axe itself.

Obviously, the yellow light released by this bronze mirror can suppress the life grid and the essence element.

This kind of ability is a little too rebellious, but Zhao Mo definitely doesn't believe that there is such a perfect yuan weapon, and this power suppression is probably limited by time.

Just when Zhao Mo was thinking like this, the Jingyuan stream on the tall man in Zhao Mo's eyes began to flow rapidly at this moment, and in the Jingyuan stream, a thing that flashed with dark light was absorbing the Jingyuan stream.

Seeing this, Zhao Mo's Jiaofeng Rat Essence Blood surged rapidly, and his feet moved, and his figure flashed into the distance.

And the dark light in the eyes of this tall man flowed up, and the giant axe in his hand flashed and slashed towards Zhao Mo.

With a bang, a crack directly opened in the ground, and the earth fragments arched upward, and then rushed towards Zhao Mo.

But it was obviously too late, and Zhao Mo had already flashed to the side.

"From the beginning of the yellow light to the tall man, to the time when there is only one cup of tea now, it is not a short time, but if you meet a martial artist who is one order higher, this yuan weapon is a little chicken!"

After all, if the opponent is one order higher, in just a cup of tea, it will not be able to kill the opponent at all, after all, even if the opponent suppresses the essence and life, the strength and body strength of the improved realm will not disappear.

It's like a child dealing with an adult, and if the child is allowed to shake his fist, the adult will only feel tickled at most.

Although this analogy is a bit exaggerated, there is no doubt that now this tall man is like an adult, and Zhao Mo is a child, no matter if he uses any martial arts or life, he can't kill the other party for a while.

And the bronze mirror can only be taken by surprise, otherwise once the other party has already felt the fate of being hit by yellow light, he will definitely not be easily hit by yellow light.

This is facing a martial artist who is one rank higher, if he is dealing with the same rank, Zhao Mo believes that he can easily deal with it, and this bronze mirror will naturally be a little chicken.

Of course, this is also because the strength of this tall man is indeed far beyond the average middle congenital stage, he was stabbed twice, and he suffered a blow to the mountain, and after three stacks of palms, I am afraid that there are definitely not many people who can stand.

This tall man is probably already equivalent to an ordinary late-stage congenital martial artist.

"I want to run!"

Just as Zhao Mo was thinking, a cold snort slowly came.

As soon as the tall man's words came, he felt that the ground under his feet began to vibrate violently, and just as Zhao Mo was about to leave, two stone hands suddenly poked out from the ground below and grabbed Zhao Mo's feet.

When Zhao Mo had not yet come to break free, the stone walls on both sides lifted up at this time and slammed towards Zhao Mo.

With a bang, the stone wall closed and rose.

Zhao Anqian watched the sudden change in the situation, and couldn't help but change her face slightly, originally Zhao Mo couldn't kill the tall man, but in the next moment, he saw the tall man use his life and kill Zhao Mo with one blow.

Zhao Anqian didn't think about it, as soon as she moved, she was about to flee into the distance, as for killing a tall man, with her strength, it was naturally impossible to do it at all.

Just as Zhao Anqian took two steps, a giant axe slammed down at her feet.

"Woman, you better stay here, do you think you can escape from my Ge Jian?"

Ge Jian said lightly.

A chill rose in Zhao Anqian's heart, the other party's strength was really strong, not only did she have a powerful and powerless yuan weapon, but she also had a life, she couldn't escape from the other party's palm at all.

Zhao Anqian turned her head to look at Ge Jian.

I saw that the two knife wounds on Ge Jian's back began to heal slowly, and then Ge Jian slowly turned around, looked at Zhao Anqian, and said lightly: "Now your so-called Zhao family master is dead, it's time for you to die, your Zhao family's martial arts strength is too weak, I thought it was too strong, it disappointed me!"

Ge Jian said, walking slowly towards Zhao Anqian.

"Shameless, your cultivation is stronger than ours, we are naturally not your opponent, if you only have the strength of the early stage of innate life, you are not Zhao Mo's opponent at all!"

Zhao Anqian said calmly.

"There are a few martial artists in the middle stage of your Zhao family who are my opponents, even if it is a martial artist in the late stage of your Zhao family, I'm afraid there are not many people who will be my opponents!"

Ge Jian disdained to speak, and then with a movement of his right hand, the giant axe that landed at Zhao Anqian's feet suddenly pulled out and came into his hand.

Zhao Anqian was dumbfounded, with the strength of the other party, I am afraid that even her uncle will not be the opponent of the other party.

"Die!"

Ge Jian said, making a throwing motion, and then threw it at Zhao Anqian.

Zhao Anqian bit her lower lip and slowly closed her eyes, she knew that she would definitely die this time.

At that moment, a wind blade suddenly condensed from the sky and slashed towards the axe.

With a bang, the axe deviated from the direction and landed beside Zhao Anqian.

Ge Jian turned his head to look at the two stone walls, and saw that the two stone walls were surrounded by several whirlwinds, and cracks appeared on the stone walls, which slowly shattered in the clattering sound.

Zhao Anqian also opened her eyes at this moment.

I saw a young figure slowly walking out of it, with a strange text in the center of his eyebrows, and lines slowly appeared around the text and spread towards the young man's body, making the young man look quite mysterious.

"Destiny Tattoo Master!"

Ge Jian seemed to know the text, as well as the lines that extended from the text, and looked at Zhao Mo with a somewhat solemn face at this time.

Originally, even if Ge Jian was injured by Zhao Mo, he only showed anger and murderous intent on his face, but now he was dignified.

"Ge Jian, it turns out that you are Ge Jian!"

Zhao Mo looked at the tall man, and said slowly at this time.

As he spoke, he floated slowly, and the whirlwind around him became a wind blade at this time, and more than a dozen wind blades surrounded his body, making Ge Jian's face even more solemn. (To be continued.) )