Chapter 331: Twelve Fierce Spirits
The three of them summoned their magic weapons one after another, but they were all treasures, and flew towards Zhou Han.
Knowing that it was not easy to deal with, Zhou Han's eyes widened, the Jiufeng Sword and the Blue Emperor Sword were in his hands, and above his head, a little golden light flashed, and the purple gold gourd shrouded a purple gold light cover, enveloping him in it.
In the blink of an eye, the four of them came into contact with each other, and the magic weapons of the three of them touched the light mask, emitting a sound of gold and iron resonance, and at the same time the sparks burst out, Zhou Han also quickly retreated, and at the same time, the two swords swung out, and two purple sword qi flew out cross.
The three of them also moved very quickly, dodging to avoid Zhou Han's sword qi, and the true qi in their bodies all boiled at this moment, and they were about to release their martial arts.
Zhou Han turned his head, a little white light flashed in his eyes, and his divine thoughts were overwhelmingly emanated, wanting to use his divine thoughts to break through his martial arts and prevent them from releasing his martial arts.
It's just that I didn't expect that these three people also had instantaneous divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts of the three of them all had a subtle and intermediate level, and the divine thoughts of the three of them gathered together, forming a huge force, which actually prevented the invasion of Zhou Han's divine thoughts.
Seeing this, Zhou Han was shocked, hurriedly flew up, distanced himself from the three of them, and frowned.
These three people seem to have known each other for a long time, and their cooperation is quite tacit, under such strict cooperation, it is not so simple to deal with them, in terms of the fluctuations of true qi on their bodies, the strength of martial arts is at least a prefecture-level martial art, this is to be serious, vowing to eliminate Zhou Han from the game.
Twelve yellow wind flags flew out of Zhou Han's body, and the twelve small flags were instantly arranged, floating within a radius of ten meters around Zhou Han, and a Taiji pattern flashed above Zhou Han's head, Taiji Array, the strongest defensive formation that Zhou Han had mastered for the time being.
"Quan Yao, him!" one of them shouted loudly, turning around.
Among the three people, a man named Quan Yao flew up, and a huge brush of half a person's length in his hand swiped in midair, and seven real balloons of different colors fluttered out, shouting loudly: "Seven stars in a row!"
Whoosh ......
Seven true balloons tore through the air and bombarded towards Zhou Han, but under the block of the Taiji Array, they did not break through the formation at all, but instead fell into the formation and exploded, and smoke and dust billowed up.
At the same time, the other two also performed their own martial arts, and when the light flickered, the tricks had already followed, and with a roar, the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and Zhou Han's Tai Chi array did not move at all.
"No, that's it