Chapter 217: Evil Wind and Evil Rain (4)
These white shells were obtained by Han Tingzhen by jumping many illusions in the past few months - he got a white shell every time he jumped an illusion, and now he has more than eighty such shells in his hands.
Now, he had already felt the power of these shells, that is, once they were integrated into his spiritual weapon, they would quickly recover the spiritual power he had just lost, which was extremely magical.
However, Rao was like this, Han Tingzhen still felt a strong pressure, because the heavenly spirit power possessed in those thorn grasses was almost the same level as the spiritual power in his white shell, and he couldn't absorb the other party, so he could only fight hard.
And the result was that he couldn't take care of everyone - even though he had done his best.
Compared to Han Tingzhen, who was as tired as a dog, the big fat man Qian Tao was very idle and chic, he stood not far from everyone, did not move or speak, Han Tingzhen took a step forward, he took a step forward, but the thorny grass around him did not attack him at all, and even those raindrops in the sky did not drip on him.
Seeing this situation, Han Tingzhen wanted Lin Sui, Lin Shan and others to hide beside Qian Tao, but these people were still attacked when they walked to Qian Tao's side, and those thorn grasses could always bypass Qian Tao to attack everyone, but Qian Tao had nothing to do, and even, when Qian Tao was moving forward, those thorn grasses that were originally in an attack state would forcibly change the direction of attack and let go of him.
Han Tingzhen was helpless, so he had to lead everyone to fight hard.
Fortunately, he also saw the sparse rain in front of him, just like Yi Jun, Han Wu, the three elders of the Holy Hall, and others, so he took the only remaining three people, Lin Shan, Lin Sui, and Lin Yan, to fight forward.
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Yi Jun is also in the middle of a bitter battle, because he encounters a spiritual priest who holds the Orchid King.
These spirits are no longer low-level three-realm spirits, but all of them are four-realm spirits, and a few are even high-level spirits of the four realms, the power of the heavenly spirits contained in the Orchid King in their hands is higher, and the power of the spirit weapons is also greater, and they are also more able to display the power of these spirit weapons, and all kinds of psychic skills are released.
Fortunately, these spirits were also controlled by an unknown force, and they did not know how to unite into a spirit force array to attack Yi Jun and the others, but fought on their own.
And what made Yi Jun feel even more fortunate was that the power of the Heavenly Spirit contained in these Phantom Orchid King still didn't seem to be as high as the original trace of Heavenly Spirit Power in his four white shells, and it was not condensed.
"Bang bang...... Yi Jun swung his golden stick, and tens of thousands of stick shadows densely hit the Orchid King swept out by one of the Four Realms Spirit Warriors, and those petals were suddenly scattered and scattered, leaving only a bare pole.
The next moment, a small spiritual grass more than three feet long flew out and suddenly burrowed into the pole of the orchid bouquet.
Immediately after, Yi Jun saw another equally crystal clear filament flying out of the spiritual grass, and soon entered his dantian qi sea.
The spirit bead that this spiritual grass condensed in Yi Jun's dantian qi sea quickly flew over, and it immediately stuck to the spirit silk and quickly spun around.
Soon, the spirit bead grew around.
The next moment, the dark iron long knife in Yi Jun's hand flew up, and with one sword, it slashed over the thin line above the spirit man's head that no one could see, and the thin line broke in response, and then, the spirit man suddenly woke up from his ignorance.
"Smack!" Immediately after, Han Wu whipped the man in the face, pulling him out of the way and rolling to Sima Suyi and He Jin.
"If you don't want to die, stay honest, you killed a lot of people, and there is likely to be your brother in the middle. Han Wu shouted with a roar.
The spirit priest was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his face suddenly turned pale.
Yi Jun ignored the man, he continued to walk, the golden stick in his hand danced like the wind, and tens of thousands of stick shadows once again densely hit the other Four Realms spirit who staggered towards him.
Behind him, Han Wu was still resisting the attack of the thorn grass around him, although the rain here was not as dense as the place where they were just now, but it was still a lot, the thorn grass was still growing rapidly, and the strength was still strong, he still couldn't take it lightly.
"I'm in the three realms!" Suddenly, the little fat man He Jin shouted, and with his shouting, the thorny whip in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and with a wave, dozens of thorn grasses around him turned into powder.
Hearing this shout and seeing this light, Yi Jun glanced back in his busy schedule, and suddenly saw the abnormality of the thorny whip in the hand of the little fat man He Jin, he couldn't help but nodded, the thorn grass exchanged by the little fat man is also very extraordinary, and I am afraid that under the same realm, it can also deal with the Orchid King.
"There is also a problem with the exchange in the counter, there are traps everywhere, is this the cunning of the stars in the sky, or the cunning of the demon Xinghui that has been blended in?
However, Yi Jun didn't have time to think about it at this time, and if he thought about it again, he might not get an answer, he could only deal with these people in front of him first, and then move towards the rainless place again, avoiding the attacks of those thorn grass, which were not very dangerous, but definitely annoying.
The shadow of the stick danced like a splash of wind, Yi Jun became more and more proficient in the application of the martial arts he learned from the silver armor man, and more and more exerted its power, the combination of stick moves and psychic skills became more and more elusive, but the more he used the big stick in his hand, the more uncomfortable it became.
Because those moves were all designed according to the spear, they were not obvious at first, but later, Yi Jun felt more and more that the big stick in his hand had become an obstacle to the further improvement of the power of those moves.
For example, a thorn, Yi Jun's big stick has no point, and it can't reflect the sharpness, and then the psychic skill that embodies the sharpness can't be played smoothly and powerfully, and there will be a slight stagnation in the middle.
Of course, this kind of stagnant ordinary spiritual priest can't see it, only people who have reached the peak of the Four Realms, such as Han Tingzhen and the three elders of the Holy Hall, can see it.
However, even if Han Tingzhen and the others saw the stagnation in Yi Jun's moves now, with Yi Jun's current level of spiritual power condensation, they would not be able to crack it, because one force would drop ten times.
Yi Jun's spiritual power is too big, and his spiritual power is also very condensed, not only are all these spiritual powers golden, but also contain a more condensed and high-level heavenly spirit power in the middle, and a slightly weaker spiritual power will be directly absorbed, and there is no threat to Yi Jun at all.
What makes Yi Jun regret that the spirit weapon in his hand cannot be turned into the spear in the hand of the silver armor man is not because his strength is still worse than Han Tingzhen and others, and he is still not the strongest spirit warrior below the Five Realms, what makes him feel regretful and even nervous is still the situation at this time. (To be continued.) )