Chapter 0291: The Thunder Fire Mirror erupted

A cyan sword struck through the air.

Bang!

Silverface turned.

A punch smashed on top of the cyan sword.

Smash that powerful sword.

There was also a wound several inches long on his right fist.

There was faint inky blood flowing out.

At this time, the wound was recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

In addition to possessing terrifying powers.

The resilience is also extremely impressive.

Looking at the wound on the silver-faced fist, it healed in a moment.

Lu Yingdong looked calm.

"I didn't expect your sword light to hurt me.

Even that didn't work.

I've reached the realm of a bronze corpse.

It's not at all that you can compare to a little late-stage cultivator," Yinmian stretched out his tongue and licked the place where his fist was slashed.

Then he said a word in a negative way.

"Yes.

Then let me see if your corpse cultivation is as strong as a real bronze armored corpse," Lu Yingdong said coldly.

Then a powerful wave of mana erupted from his body.

"Hmph" felt the terrifying spiritual pressure that erupted from Lu Yingdong's body.

Silverface snorted coldly.

The figure flickered.

It had already turned into a gray-white afterimage towards Lu Yingdong.

The right fist is outstretched.

A stream of gray-white corpse gas poured out of his fist.

Turning into a gray corpse qi vortex, it shrouded Landing Yingdong.

Under the erosion of this corpse qi.

The air snorted.

And just the smell of the corpse.

It's already disgusting.

Lu Yingdong frowned.

Since we have an attitude of quick fix.

Naturally, I don't think much about it.

Mana rush.

Forty sword lights rushed out from behind Lu Yingdong.

Close in front of you.

Turned into a giant sword lotus.

The huge sword lotus crashed directly into the gray-white vortex.

The sword flickered.

The gray-white corpse qi vortex felt like it was about to be torn apart by the sword light.

"Roar" saw that the huge cyan sword lotus was about to tear apart the gray-white vortex.

Silverface let out a low roar from his mouth.

Dodge in front of the gray-white vortex.

Raise your right hand.

A punch blasted into the gray-white whirlpool.

Smack!

Fists go over.

There was a burst of noise in the air.

In an instant, the silver-faced fist slammed into the huge sword lotus.

Then there was a loud bang in the air.

The entire sword lotus was shattered by the powerful force carried by the fist.

And the sharp sword also left shallow slash marks on the silver-faced fist.

The scars were recovering at a breakneck pace.

The sword lotus was scattered by the blow.

Lu Yingdong bent his left hand and pointed a little ahead.

A cloud of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Silverface.

Before the silver face could react.

The cyan point of light exploded.

Then, inky bands of light suddenly appeared in the air.

Like a giant devil's tentacles, it wound around the silver surface.

These inky bands of light are fast.

Two thick bands of light instantly wrapped around the silver-faced legs.

Completely restricts the movement of the silver face.

Another thick, inky ribbon of light wound up from behind.

Wrap the waist of the silver face tightly.

The two slightly smaller bands of light in the back were like spirit snakes on one side's arms.

Tie their arms securely.

This move does not have the ability to attack.

However, the effect of restraining opponents is significant.

In addition, Lu Yingdong's mana refinement purity far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level.

The power of the ghost hand is also several times stronger than in normal times.

Ordinary late-stage cultivators had to work hard to break free from the entanglement of the ghost's hands.

A red glow flashed in the silver-faced eyes.

The bronze skin is faintly bronze.

I saw his body twist slightly.

The band of light formed by the ghost hand suddenly came with a tightening sound.

"Hmph.

Do you want to trap me with these things?

You're underestimating the corpse cultivator, right?" although I felt the tenacity of the ghost hand.

However, Silverface is full of confidence in his body.

Right now.

A palpitating feeling of danger came from ahead.

Look up.

The red light in his eyes suddenly became intense.

At this time, Lu Yingdong, who was not far away, rode his horse and bowed.

In his left hand, he holds a cyan longbow.

In his right hand, he twisted a cyan feather arrow.

From this cyan feather arrow.

Silverface felt a sense of danger.

"Not good" suddenly poured out a strong gray-white aura from the silver face's body.

The grayish-white aura enveloped it.

At the same time, a powerful force erupted from the body.

With the eruption of this terrifying power.

The inky bands of light that wrapped around his body began to break.

And right now.

Lu Yingdong's right hand loosened.

A flash of blue light.

The cyan feather arrow had disappeared from the longbow.

Almost at the same time.

One foot in front of the chest of the silver face.

A cyan arrow emerges.

The cyan arrow contains a palpitating power.

Although the silver face has reached the realm of bronze armored corpses.

And yet under this force.

Lost faith in the body of his bronze corpse.

At this critical juncture.

Silverface roared.

The five fingers of the left hand are furious.

A strong gray-white corpse aura condensed on his fingers.

Form a gray-white finger cuff and grab at the cyan feather arrow.

The cyan feather arrow flashed and was grabbed by the silver face in his hand.

However, the moment its left hand grasps the arrow.

A terrifying burst of mana erupted from the arrow.

The powerful force directly tore the off-white finger cuff.

Then he passed through the left hand of the silver face.

Burst his left hand apart.

Silverface couldn't catch the arrow.

The entire palm of his left hand was shattered.

A heart-rending scream came from Silverface's mouth.

But by the time just now.

Move your body sideways by a small step.

Avoid the point where the arrow is pointing.

A flash of blue light.

The arrow hits the intercostal part of the silver face.

A wound the size of a bowl exploded on its body.

Inky blood flowed down the wound.

Flesh and blood wriggling at the wound.

The recovery has been very slow.

"Bastard.

I'm going to break you to pieces," the sharp pain in his body aroused the ferocity of Silver Face.

I saw the red light in his eyes skyrocket.

At the same time, a violent aura emanated from its body.

Then a thick corpse qi gushed out.

Wrap it whole inside.

When the corpse envelops its body.

The speed of recovery from the injured area suddenly increased.

Lu Yingdong saw this situation in the distance.

His brow furrowed.

Snorted coldly.

The light of his right hand flashed, and an ancient mirror appeared.

Grabbed by his hands.

A flash of inspiration.

The ancient mirror was reduced to the size of a basin.

Specular clouds spread.

A cloud of flame and a bolt of blue lightning tumbled through the mirror.

At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from the ancient mirror.

The silver surface, which was being restored with the help of corpse qi, shook suddenly.

A pair of blood-red eyes stared in Lu Yingdong's direction.

There was a look of resentment in his eyes.

I also felt the danger of this ancient mirror.

Just wanted to get out of the way.

A huge momentum suddenly fell into the sky.

Instantly envelop it inside.

Then, a thick pillar of thunder fire light erupted from the thunder fire mirror on Lu Yingdong's body.

Then the pillar of light skyrocketed.

In a flash, the silver surface is wrapped inside.

Yes......!