Chapter 107: Circling the Golden Immortal
"Hehehe, it's kind of interesting!" Shu He was forced to step into the magic circle of Fei Yunyun, and the spiritual power chain suddenly had a target and bound towards his limbs.
"Tied up!" Fei Yunyun smiled.
Zhao Zhiying was not as optimistic as her, and reminded, "You still have to be careful." ”
As soon as his words fell, a violent spiritual power shock came, and the spiritual power chain had been broken by Shu He, and the spiritual power fragments were scattered and flew in all directions.
Zhao Zhiying hurriedly swung his spear and picked up the fragments of spiritual power.
Shu He looked up at the magic circle, threw out a spirit rune, and the spirit rune turned into a fire dragon in the air, opened his huge mouth, and swallowed the magic circle into his stomach.
After swallowing the magic circle, the fire dragon let out an excited dragon groan, and after feeling the spiritual power breath above, it rushed towards Fei Yunyun.
"Be careful, fairy Yunyun!" Zhao Zhiying lacked skills, so she had to remind her loudly.
The fire dragon was ferocious, and it was clearly imprinted in Fei Yunyun's eyes, and she didn't dare to slack off at all while retreating and sealing it.
After devouring her magic circle, the aura on the fire dragon's body seemed to be even stronger.
Seeing that her magic circle had not yet come out, Fu Zhu recalled the long sword that attacked Shu He: "Shuang Xueming, go!" ”
The silver-white long sword turned around and flew away with a "whoosh", and Fu Zhu pinched the sword trick with his left hand, and slashed straight down without adding a blow to cut off the dragon's head.
Fei Yunyun wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "Thank you." ”
"It's okay, we're all one now."
Fu Zhu saw that she was fine, and concentrated on the battle.
The spirit rune flew in front of him, and the rune bead sword was wrapped in spiritual power and fairy energy, and the sharp sword wind tore through the rune paper, like autumn leaves falling.
Shu He smiled angrily, threw out a few more spirit runes he had carefully drawn, and a silver-white-red tasseled spear stabbed out obliquely.
The body of the spear is plain silver, like a pool of starlight and moonlight water in the night. When the evening breeze blows, it creates layers of ripples.
It's Zhao Zhiying's gun.
Fu Zhu smiled knowingly, the water and frost suddenly rose, and she came out with a sword carrying the wind and snow.
The silver-white spear flew around, and countless firelight dragon shadows appeared, and in the snow and frost, the splendid scene of fire trees and silver flowers bloomed.
"What is this?" Jin Shuangshuang looked blankly, "I haven't seen Uncle Zhao use this trick." ”
Ji Zhidao: "I haven't seen it either." ”
Airplanes!
The sound of swords.
Fu Zhu felt the Dulu Sword vibrating in her palm, and she looked down, and the rock cinnamon on the sword body bloomed, repeatedly.
Fu Zhu comprehended it, and the sword came out again.
The color of the flowers is like hail, and it is covered with incense and snow.
Yosu turned his head and asked Mi Yao, "Have you ever seen Uncle Xiao's trick?" ”
Chen Hongjin also looked sideways at Mi Yao.
Mi Yao said softly: "Senior Sister Fu Zhu knows too much, and no one can see it completely. ”
The two of them retracted their gaze tastelessly, too, how can the swordsmanship of Fu Zhu be endless?
Zhao Zhiying got closer, and saw that she clearly had an epiphany about this move, and praised, "Miss Fuzhu is worthy of being the leader of the sword." ”
In just an instant, he comprehended the sword just now.
"Does that trick have a name?"
How can Fu Zhu think about the name now, Shu He threw two defensive talismans in a row, so that he could block this sword.
After knowing that he couldn't underestimate the girl in front of him, every move he made became more and more powerful, and the rune bead could only block it with a sword, disintegrating most of his spiritual power.
Zhao Zhiying's horizontal gun stopped in front of Shu He, the strong wind shook a row of yellow talismans, the tip of the spear swirled, and the spiritual fire flew down like rain, stained with talisman paper, and licked it all.
Bang!
The spirit rune exploded, and the huge spiritual power fluctuated, forcing Zhao Zhiying to take a few steps back, and the spear touched the ground, stabilizing his figure.
"It's called the Golden Immortal!" He tilted his head and said.
The young man was as clear as he stood, and when he spoke, his face was bright, as if he was not embarrassed.
Fu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted that he said the name of the move just now, "Okay!" ”
Jin Shuangshuang, who was outside the formation, poked the ground with his sword dissatisfiedly, "What did Uncle Zhao say to her?" Didn't you see that evil cultivator was about to make a move! ”
Yosu also said angrily: "What's the matter with the people of the Taixuan Sword Sect, what about fighting, and they are close to my junior uncle." ”
"Who's close to her! Uncle Zhao is not rare! Jin Shuang's ears were sharp, and he suddenly heard that Yu Su was slandering Zhao Zhiying, and he defended his uncle.
Fei Yunyun stood beside the two of them, her expression solemn, "In this formation, Shu He's spiritual power has recovered quickly, and if it drags on, we really can't bear it." ”
"Is there a way to break the formation?" Fu Zhu looked at her, "Zhao Zhiying and I can try to hold Shu He back." ”
Fei Yunyun's face was embarrassed, "This formation has to be broken from the inside and outside, I can break the inside, but the outside is ......."
"Their strength is not enough, I'm afraid it will be difficult to destroy the Falling Stone."
Fu Zhu grabbed the key words in her words, "So there is a way to solve the formation?" As long as the strength is enough? ”
Fei Yunyun nodded and said, "Theoretically, that's the case. ”
Fu Zhu chuckled, "Then let's give it a try, although they have only only built the foundation realm, they can form a sword formation and gather their strength together." ”
"Zhao Zhiying and I dragged Shu He, and you taught them the method of breaking the formation."
Fei Yunyun didn't delay any longer, told them to be careful, quit the battle, went to the side of the formation, and talked to everyone about the method of breaking the formation.
"If you can save Uncle Zhao, I have no opinion!" Jin Shuangshuang readily agreed.
"Yosu, you go back to the Lianxing Sword Sect first, and gather five people to form a formation." Chen Hongjin said.
There are exactly five people in their Sword Sect, and they can form a lead sword formation.
Siori raised his hand and asked, "What about me?" ”
"Come with us." Several female disciples of the Miaoyin Pavilion invited softly.
Yu Yunyun nodded at her, signaling her to agree.
Si Zhi didn't think about refusing, but looked at so many women with bright faces, and was in a trance for a while, and didn't react.
After teaching them how to break the outer array, Fei Yunyun seized the time to solve the inner array.
Fu Zhu and Zhao Zhiying were a little unable to parry Shu He's offensive.
"You're left, I'm right." Fu Zhu said succinctly.
Zhao Zhiying didn't talk nonsense, the spear pierced out from the left, and the sword of the rune bead was handed out at the same time, forcing it from the right side.
Frost Xue Ming hovered in mid-air, suddenly widening, and the sword body was covered with a layer of white frost, falling from the top of Shu He's head.
In addition to this beam of sword light, the sky-high sword light lit up one after another outside, and three illusory sword shadows broke through the sky.
Another beam of five-colored spiritual power pillars lit up, impacting the array stone, the ground shook violently, and Shu He's face became a little ugly.
A group of ants actually broke the Nine Turns Soul Array.
But fortunately, the reverse formation inside has not been broken yet. He had to kill the formation mage first.
Shu He's figure flashed, Fu Zhu guessed what he was going to do at the moment, raised his sword and stopped in front of him, "Think about it, ask my sword first." ”
Shu He had noticed that her sword was a little unusual before, and she had a faint restraint on evil spirits, but now she could see the appearance of the flying sword.
It's an extremely beautiful sword.
When the long sword is waved, there is the sound of a deer.
He had also suspected that it was an immortal sword, but there was indeed no immortal spirit on it, so he guessed that it should be an imitation immortal sword.
In any case, this sword is a rare treasure.
Call!
There was a gun wind coming, Shu He took a step back, and waved his sleeve to fly the spear in front of him.
Zhao Zhiying's figure suddenly appeared, caught the spear, turned his head and picked it up, and the slightest difference could pierce Shu He's chin.
"It's a pity."
Zhao Zhiying touched the spear and sighed slightly.