Chapter 287: Forbidden Magic Weapon

Alas, there has been another earthquake in Sichuan.!//// In any case, I wish the people of Ya'an, I hope they will be safe and sound.

As soon as Ding Yinglong said it, he couldn't help but be stunned before he talked about it.

It will be a forbidden device.

This is a distinctive instrument, and blocking the external aura is one of the main characteristics of the forbidden instrument.

This is one characteristic, and another characteristic of forbidden devices is that they are little known and rarely used.

As an absolutely excellent instrument, the reason why the forbidden device is so embarrassing is that it really has some chicken ribs, although it has excellent results, but it is almost difficult to use it in actual combat due to all kinds of inappropriate reasons.

Yes very little, not nothing.

Tan Weiran's heart was shocked, countless thoughts turned in his mind, and he grabbed what he wanted from countless thoughts, and made a decision immediately. Stepping into the air is like stepping on the water vapor of a waterfall, and in the diffuse mist, there is a wisp of purple!

Don't wait, do it!

Although Tan Weiran knew it well, Ding Yinglong was willing to say it, and he must have activated the forbidden device. But Tan Weiran was willing to reach out and give it a go, so he bet that Ding Yinglong hadn't had time to fully start.

The most important thing is that Tan Weiran understands very well that the forbidden instrument is a very strange instrument, and the reason why almost no one will use it in actual combat is definitely unreliable.

Fifty percent of the sword!

In an instant, Tan Weiran jumped into the air from the top of the waterfall, as if stepping on the mist of ethereal water, it seemed extraordinary, as if he was about to ride the wind.

"Once the enchantment is released, it can block the external aura...... Ding Yinglong was full of confidence, and said in a deep voice: "Talk about it, do you know what it is, what kind of ...... it will cause"

At the moment when Ding Yinglong said this, Tan Weiran did not hesitate to fly and step on the mist, flying in the air at the highest point, slashing with a horizontal sword, the movements were crisp and neat, and there was no trace of fancy!

Say chop, chop!

Fifty percent of the sword spirit turned into lightning, like billions of light, just for the instant shine.

A sword in the air, out of nowhere, condensed those dizzying purple lights, and the desperate fifty percent sword spirit turned into a wave of earth-shattering waves. The aura that erupted in an instant was enough to make people tremble under such power.

Not good! Tan Weiran's heart was shocked, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he already noticed a breath of oil.

A faint layer of light was quietly released, forming a huge arc shape in the sky, just like a giant bowl buckled on the earth. It's just that this bowl is an enchantment formed by the condensation of light.

Sure enough, Tan Weiran's five fingers were soft, and they swayed in an instant, and the purple sword spirit condensed together, rushing straight into the nine heavens with a momentum faster than lightning, and slashed silently on that layer of enchantment.

There was a buzz of breath and a shock, and the entire light shroud surged violently. The crazy momentum of the purple sword spirit was about to break through the strength of this layer of obstacles, but it was still unable to break through, and it was always only one line away from breaking through.

In the end, he couldn't cut the enchantment.

It's not that fifty percent of the sword spirit is not strong, and it's not that this enchantment is too strong, it's just that one thing is better than the other.

Tan Weiran smiled bitterly, gritted his teeth and catalyzed a drop of essence blood again at the fastest speed to replenish his true qi. Once fifty percent of the sword spirit, the true qi will be drained, and at this time it has to be replenished.

Forbidden equipment raised by dogs, how can there be such a thing in the world!

Tan Weiran looked up to the sky and sighed, he now finally understood what kind of sad and indignant people he had heard about in his previous life who were harmed by forbidden instruments, that he was really dead, and he was unwilling to die.

It's really not a matter of being weak and strong, it's just that the forbidden device is too weird.

One of the areas that the forbidden device is best at is to bring your strength down to a level with your opponent before fighting you.

When the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword slashed through the enchantment, the light of the enchantment couldn't stop exploding, and it was almost broken.

At that moment, Ding Yinglong quietly poured out a body of white sweat, this is the killer weapon he prepared for Tan Weiran, if it fails, it will be unimaginable.

When the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword was rushing into the sky, when it was almost about to tear the enchantment apart, Ding Yinglong's heart was really about to rush out of his throat.

In fact, whether the forbidden magic weapon prepared by Ding Yinglong can be effective or not, even he is not sure. At this time, seeing the advantages of the other, the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword finally failed to break through the enchantment, and the heart that rushed in the throat fell back to its original position.

No one knows better than Ding Yinglong what he is most afraid of, not secret arts, not supernatural powers, but fifty percent sword spirit.

He asked the elders to ask for a seventh-order magic robe, and this was the one to prevent it, and he had been almost cut by Tan Weiran's sword and fifty percent of his sword spirit before, and he couldn't bear to do it again. From this, it can be seen that the terrible spirit of the fifty percent sword.

And now, the fifty percent sword spirit has finally been restrained. restrained the most feared and powerful skills of Tan Weiran.

The feeling of being frightened choked his heart like a tide, Ding Yinglong opened his mouth and wanted to laugh loudly, but the previous scene never lingered, and his heart was hoarse and ugly.

"You were fierce before, and now it's time for me to be evil. ”

The air shook violently, Ding Yinglong hoarsely drank, like a Feihong swooping over quickly, and raised his fist in the air: "Ha Lu haha, talk about it, now your sword spirit is restrained, I see how you fight with me, what to use to fight with me!"

"Octagonal hammer!"

The fist intent of the looming giant hammer exploded, and the air burst into a crackling sound.

Ding Yinglong was afraid of talking about the fifty percent sword spirit.

And talk about Wei Ran's close combat against Ding Yinglong.

The so-called each has its own strengths, whether it is long or short, it also depends on people and the environment. Ding Yinglong's strongest is not necessarily hand-to-hand combat, but balanced and comprehensive, but he is more comprehensive than him, but he is most afraid of his hand-to-hand combat.

The strongest thing to talk about is not necessarily the fifty percent sword spirit, it is not the soul and supernatural powers, but Ding Yinglong is not afraid of "not moving like a mountain" at all, but it is the fifty percent sword spirit that makes Ding Yinglong feel the most hairy and difficult to deal with.

Tan Weiran has already performed the fine willow body technique on tiptoe, and he dodged left and right suddenly.

Thanks to his quick reaction, he did not hesitate to catalyze another drop of essence blood when he found that the sword spirit and the enchantment were both good and good. Otherwise, where will there be true qi at this time, it will have already dried up.

It's like talking about Weiran in the past few years since his debut, among the people he has killed, there are actually many people with essence and blood. Many of them are inexperienced, and for various reasons, they have not been able to catalyze the essence blood in time, and they have never had the opportunity to use the essence blood again.

There is an old saying among the monks that has been passed down from generation to generation: essence and blood only save lives, not lives.

The words are not rough. This is the experience that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is the crystallization of the wisdom of our predecessors. Only by understanding this truth can we know when to use the essence blood of the Dao in order to save lives appropriately.

Generally speaking, if a monk's situation really reaches the point of relying on essence blood to save his life, he is basically nine deaths, and no amount of essence blood can only save your life for a short time, but it cannot save you from danger.

Ordinary cultivation, how to use essence and blood, is a very particular knowledge.

When in danger and in battle, when to use essence blood depends mainly on experience.

Some people will cherish the essence blood, but no one will understand a truth better than the battle-hardened monks: essence blood is very important, but only by living can you get more essence blood.

Talking about Weiran's true qi without exhaustion, Ding Yinglong's octagonal hammer fist technique was a sensation, and when he saw this, his heart was stunned, and he was puzzled: "Is it essence blood, or other qi-tonifying pills?"

Ding Yinglong raised his eyebrows, put down the matter in his heart, and his voice came out of the wind with his fist: "Talking about it, since the first time you and I fought equally, no one can help each other." For more than two months, I've been thinking about how to deal with you. ”

"Fifty percent of your sword spirit, I am confident that I can take the next sword and not die, but I don't have the confidence to take more. Finally, I figured out how to do it...... And now, I've made it, you're out of luck!"

Ding Yinglong was full of momentum, and with a volley punch, the air exploded violently, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Today I was lured out of your trap, fell into your field of vision, and was seized by you to force me to fight." ”

"But, do you know the way? From the moment I found out that you were armed with fifty percent of the sword spirit, I was preparing for the decisive battle, and the forbidden magic weapon was what I asked for from my elders. There have been more than two months of preparation, whether the decisive battle takes place today or any day. Thou shalt be defeated ...... likewise

Looking at the talk of dodging left and right, Ding Yinglong couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, this powerful natural enemy had been forced into a desperate situation by him.

The most important thing is that no matter how powerful Tan Weiran is, how powerful the sword spirit that he fears the most is. Under the barrier of the barrier, the power of the spirit has been minimized. In Ding Yinglong's mind, the biggest threat to Tan Weiran no longer exists.

Talking about Weiran's mood is solemn, Ding Yinglong is not wrong.

He is a fifty-percent sword spirit, and Ding Yinglong is a two-percent sword spirit, and he is blocked by the enchantment to the external aura, and his power is greatly reduced, which is equivalent to being pulled down the level line, and there is no major threat anymore.

Ding Yinglong's most fearful thing is gone. Talking about the most fearful, but it is still there.

Tan Weiran jumped from the waterfall slightly embarrassed, and when he was about to fall to the bottom, he stepped on the waves and landed safely. At the same time, the pedaling turned into an off-string arrow, and flew away from the mountains and mountains along the mountain rivers and waterfalls.

Ding Yinglong, who chased down, stood by the waterhole, just facing the waves that were startled by Yu Wei, who was stepped on by Tan Weiran, and was slightly stunned, and a spirit: "He wants to ...... Get out of the enchantment!"

Tan Weiran's reaction was so decisive that even Ding Yinglong didn't react for a while.

This is one of the main reasons why forbidden devices are equivalent to chicken ribs, and once they leave the range of the barrier, they can return to normal.

What's the matter, the conversation is not fast, and Ding Yinglong of the Spirit Wandering Realm is faster, flying straight over: "If you want to leave the enchantment, ask me first." I'm higher in cultivation than you, faster than you, I'll see how you get out of ......"

As if it was cut off, Ding Yinglong's voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and the confidence in his eyes had been completely replaced by fear!

Just because, Tan Weiran, who flew over the small waterfall, showed a smile like a spring breeze, and two rows of creepy white teeth, spitting out a blue light!

Qinglian Breath Technique!

Almost at the same time, the conversation was leisurely: "Big crab, go!" (To be continued.)

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