Chapter 483: One Thought Transforms into Array
[Ran^文^Library][]. [774] [buy]. [com] Lei Ming had the upper hand, but he couldn't take Yan Xu, Zu Wangcheng and the others watched the battle from the sidelines, and felt faintly uneasy. (шщш.Novels)
"Boss, the situation is not right. Isn't this person acting, and his actual cultivation is not only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant? If you use this to delay time, it will be troublesome to secretly bring in the rescue troops. Elder Chen of the Blood Dragon Sect reminded in Zu Wangcheng's ear.
Zu Wangcheng frowned slightly, pinched his chin with a suspicious look, and said secretly: "Are you really deceived by this kid?" ”
"Wait and see, if the situation is not right, follow my orders to go together!" Zu Wangcheng clenched his fists and said.
Seeing that the time was approaching an hour, Zu Wangcheng once again sent a voice to urge Lei Ming, "Shoot with all your might, if you don't kill him, you will be disabled, don't waste time." ”
"Yes! If you don't kill this person, Lei will come to see him. ”
couldn't take Yan Xu all the time, Lei Ming was also furious in his heart, if he couldn't figure it out again, wouldn't this person be laughed at by his peers, and he would get heavier and heavier.
The thunderous long stick magic weapon swelled several times, and each swing brought a violent wind, rolling up a hurricane in all directions.
In order to prevent the disciple from being accidentally injured by Gangfeng, Leng Zhiyun propped up a defensive shield to block in front of everyone, and at this time, Yan Xu's Yuanying Sealing Blood Stain Worm was also nearing the end.
Under the fierce attack, Lei Ming summoned his Yuan Baby, which was a three-foot-tall dark blue phantom, similar in appearance to Lei Ming.
The thundering Yuan Ying held a silver spear magic weapon in both hands, and the number of moves was similar to that of the deity, and he bypassed an arc and silently killed Yan Xu from the flank.
Yuan Ying is the biggest difference between Yuan Ying Monk and Jindan Monk.
Its essence is a phantom condensed by mana, and as the cultivation realm improves, it will gradually grow to the same height as the deity.
Lei Ming's Yuan Infant is three feet tall, and it can be inferred that he is in the middle Yuan Infant period, and it is close to the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant period.
As long as it goes one step further, refining the void god has gone through nine hundred and eighty-one heavenly tribulations, and the yuan infant has completely turned into a distraction with spiritual sense, and can break through to the distraction period.
Compared to the thundering Yuan Baby, Yan Xu's Yuan Ying is only one foot tall now, and Yan Xu is inferior to him in terms of mana refinement and purity.
Yuan Ying's fighting style has a lot to do with the cultivation of exercises, in most cases, Yuan Ying will protect the deity's side, with magic weapons to assist in the battle, similar to thunder This kind of hand-to-hand combat with Yuan Ying is extremely rare.
Although the Yuan Infant is a virtual body of mana condensation, it will not be injured easily, but once it is injured, it often hurts the root.
"Hand-to-hand combat, it's a madman." Yan Xu didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and he didn't know when to replace it with the Taihuang Sword in his hand.
Lei Ming's eyes shrank suddenly, and he scolded: "The best magic weapon? Okay, good, I didn't expect you to retain your strength. See how long you can last, don't call out Yuan Ying, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. ”
Seeing that Yan Xu was still one person and one sword, he didn't mean to use Yuan Ying at all, and the blue tendons on Lei Ming's forehead burst out.
"As you wish." Yan Xu said in a low voice, and the golden villain flew out from behind, and the Six Realms Heavenly Pen swiped again and again.
The moment the Six Realms Heavenly Pen appeared, Lei Ming, Zu Wangcheng, and the people of the Blood Dragon Sect were all stunned.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
"Could it be a Lingbao? I've seen an acquired spirit treasure once, and its brilliance is not as good as this thing in front of me! ”
"Heavenly Spirit Treasure!" Zu Wangcheng immediately slapped his thigh and shouted, "Elder Lei be careful, retreat quickly!" ”
Zu Wangcheng thought that he had already thought highly of Yan Xu, but now that he saw the Six Realms Heavenly Pen, he realized that he still underestimated him.
With the background of the Blood Dragon Sect, only Zu Wangcheng has an acquired spirit treasure.
Above the acquired spirit treasure is the innate spirit treasure, and above is the Tongtian spirit treasure, which is only one order away from the top-level Xuantian spirit treasure.
With the strength of Yan Xu's three-rank formation master, he couldn't instantly build an 8-level formation with the casting speed, and moreover, just a level 8 formation couldn't firmly lock the thunder.
But with the blessing of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure-level Six Realms Heavenly Pen, the magic circle arranged by Yan Xu Yuanying was comparable to a level 10 magic circle.
While the range of the quick-build circle is small, the effect is quite noticeable in this kind of one-on-one combat.
Although Zu Wangcheng was jealous of Yan Xu's true identity, a fire rose in his heart, if he could kill Yan Xu and win this treasure, his value would only be greater than the spirit stone vein.
With this in mind, Zu Wangcheng didn't care about the previous gambling contract at all, and beckoned everyone to prepare to move to besiege Yan Xu.
Before they could leave, there was a thunderous roar and a scream.
I saw that the thundering three-foot primordial infant was trapped in the void array, and Yan Xu raised his sword and fell to divide it into two.
The rapid sword light slashed by, leaving a thin mark on the surface of the thundering Yuan Infant, but it was quickly cracked and expanded, cracking hundreds of shocking cracks.
Even if Yuan Ying was just a virtual body condensed by mana, and was torn and injured by the sword qi, the thunder that was connected to Yuan Ying's mind couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Damn, you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!" Lei Ming only now realized that Yan Xu had always hidden his strength.
Not to mention that Yan Xu's Yuan Ying invisibly laid down a series of trapped formations, which greatly restricted Lei Ming's movement, Yan Xu's true sword cultivation alone was enough to make him jealous.
And these two mana at the same time, the look in Lei Ming's eyes changed from rage to fear.
Lei Ming's Yuan Ying struggled in the formation laid by Yan Xu, Lei Ming wanted to escape but was reluctant to escape, if Yuan Ying was destroyed, others would be abolished.
Zu Wangcheng was the first to rush to Yan Xu's support, and the elders and disciples of the Blood Dragon Sect rushed up.
The heads-up instantly turned into a group battle, how willing Leng Zhiyun, Ye Qing and others were, they also surrounded without hesitation.
"Zu Wangcheng, your opponent is me." Zu Wangcheng made the move first, and Leng Zhiyun was half a beat slower than him after all, and couldn't help shouting.
Zu Wangcheng ignored Leng Zhiyun and went straight to Yan Xu to kill, saying that he had to save Elder Lei no matter what, otherwise the morale of the Blood Dragon Sect would inevitably be greatly damaged.
"Mix the elements into one!" Yan Xu's eyes flashed, and the Taihuang Sword was like a thousand thunderbolts and thundered towards the thundering primordial infant who couldn't move.
The thundering Yuan Ying was trapped in the formation by the Six Realms Heavenly Pen, and after a bright light in front of him, it completely turned into a little mana light.
"No!"
Lei Ming's eyes were bloodshot and he drank violently, but he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, and watched his Yuan Infant being beaten to pieces.
Yuan Ying was destroyed, Lei Ming's qi and blood decayed in an instant, black hair turned into white hair, and the originally thin face quickly aged.
Thunder has been ruined, and even if he doesn't take his life, it won't be a few years.
Zu Wangcheng was blocked by Leng Zhiyun, but after all, he still didn't rush to help, seeing that the result could not be changed, his figure suddenly retreated.
"Do you think you can have a chance of winning by plotting against one of my elders? Die to me! ”
Zu Wangcheng was a strand of hair without wind, like an angry lion looking down on Yan Xu and the others, holding up a blood-red gourd with his right hand, and slapping the bottom of the gourd three times with his left hand.
"None of your disciples will survive, look at what you use to fight me!"
At this time, everyone from the Star Moon Hall and the Tianhao Sect had already rushed in front of the Blood Dragon Sect disciples, and the two pairs of centaurs had already fought for a few rounds.
Yan Xu spread out his hand and looked around, pretending to be surprised and said, "Your lines are very imposing, but unfortunately, nothing happened." ”
Lines? Zu Wangcheng didn't understand what the lines were, and he didn't have time to think about them now, so he slapped the gourd several times in a row.
"What's going on? As for my blood stains, they have obviously parasitized the people of the Star and Moon Palace! ”
Zu Wangcheng wants to cry without tears, why is his biggest hole card not good? Looking at Yan Xu with a meaningful smile and looking at himself, his scalp suddenly went numb and he was in a cold sweat.
"My disciples are all alive and well, but your people don't seem to be able to hold on." Yan Xu pointed ahead.
The number of people in the Blood Dragon Sect was only two hundred, which was an elite specially selected by Zu Wangcheng from among his disciples, but compared to the more than four hundred disciples of the Star Moon Hall and the Tianhao Sect, as well as the four hundred fifth-order spirit beast army, the difference in strength was too great.
If it weren't for the hard work of a few Yuanying elders of the Blood Dragon Sect, I was afraid that if I didn't get half a pillar of incense, the Blood Dragon Sect would be wiped out.
"Damn! Who are you? "Zu Wangcheng's secret path has gone, and he is unwilling to ask Yan Xu's identity.
At this time, even if Zu Wangcheng personally ended up, he couldn't change the rout, as long as he made a move, he would be immediately restrained by Leng Zhiyun.
"Yan Xu, the head of Tianhao Sect, you remember clearly. However, it doesn't matter if the dead can't remember. Yan Xu said lightly.
Zu Wangcheng still didn't believe in Yan Xu's identity, how could someone who could take out the Heavenly Spirit Treasure be such a nameless sect.
"Count you ruthless! Blood Dragon Sect disciples listen to the order, withdraw! As soon as the words fell, Zu Wangcheng casually cast a few spells at the location of the disciples of the Star Moon Palace, and then took advantage of the chaos to escape.
Leng Zhiyun was worried that his disciple would be injured, so he chose to resist the spell that Zu Wangcheng played when he was leaving, and did not chase after him at the first time.
"Xiao Jin, it's up to you!" As soon as Yan Xu flicked his sleeve pocket, the Sky Swallowing Rat King chased him out.
Yan Xu was able to kill Lei Ming, relying on surprise, and he was not blindly confident enough to deal with Yuanying Dacheng, after all, the gap in strength was too big.
"I smell the scent of the Yuan Baby, squeak!" The Sky Devouring Rat King was even faster than Zu Wangcheng, and he caught up with him within a few dozen miles.
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