146 Sewing (5)
Xu Xianxian practiced martial arts, and did not exude a magical aura like a magician, which could not be easily perceived, so as long as she did not release her qi, it was difficult to detect the surging power in her body.
However, this white-clothed envoy is not a fool, after seeing the black and gray aura surging around the other party, he raised his eyebrows and smiled a little playfully: "It's good that you're hiding, but if you want to do something with me, I'm afraid you're killing yourself." In this way, the deity is just short of a personal maid who sleeps, what if you..."
Xu Xianxian ignored the words of the white-clothed envoy, and just turned his head expressionlessly: "Elder, you continue to track Su Shiheng's location first, and I will come over immediately." ”
Su Changyun was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a little hesitation: "Okay, then you should be careful." ”
He had seen the girl's methods, so he didn't doubt the strength of the other party, but this Dragon Sect envoy was a twelve-ring mage, was it really that easy to solve?
However, in his senses, Su Shiheng's aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it was very unstable, in such a situation, every time he delayed for a few minutes, Su Shiheng's situation would be more critical.
So he no longer hesitated, the flames on his body burned, and he directly bypassed the white-clothed messenger and flew towards the mountains in the distance.
"Who let you leave without my permission?"
The white-clothed messenger looked uneasy, and his right hand was raised sharply, and he shook it hard towards the place where the flames flew away.
Smack-
The expected image did not happen, but a large rabbit claw, separating him from the flames. This black rabbit claw was about a few meters long, and was hit by the void grip of the white-clothed messenger, and the back of the hand immediately sank into a hole, but it was quickly enveloped by the surrounding black and gray smoke to make up for it, and it returned to its original appearance in an instant.
"It's... This is?"
The white-clothed envoy saw the huge rabbit hand that appeared out of thin air, and his expression became extremely embarrassed.
"Your opponent is me. Behind him, the girl's deep voice rang out abruptly, "The price of ignorance is death." ”
“... What kind of magic is this?"
A little panic flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed messenger, but he quickly suppressed it, so that he was a messenger of the church and would not be intimidated by a rabbit's claw.
He turned around and saw that in mid-air not far away, half of the girl's body that he had regarded as food had begun to atomize.
Look away!
I obviously didn't feel any sense of threat just now, but now I was stared at by the other party's red pupils, but there was an indescribable oppression.
"You're lucky..."Xu Xianxian's lower body was completely atomized, only the upper body remained flesh and blood, and she flicked her slender fingers dripping with venom, "You are about to see the full opening of the Dark Extreme True Soul Skill." ”
The first nine layers of the Dark Pole True Spirit Gong are to separate the essence and spirit, and completely merge them into one, forming a true spirit that represents the will of the martial arts.
The true spirit of martial arts entrusts everything of the martial artist, including all the vitality and strength, even if the body is destroyed, it can be reunited and restored with the true spirit.
Although the means are single, it is also the strongest killing move of the martial artist.
And the last nine layers of the Dark Pole True Spirit Skill are to completely merge the martial artist himself with the True Spirit step by step, until he completely turns into a Dark Pole Immortal Body that can escape into the shadows.
Xu Xianxian is now on the tenth layer, and he can only atomize the lower half of his body, and he is still not a small distance away from completely escaping into the shadows. - Different from the emotional path taken by Xu Xianxian Fairy Body, the path of the Dark Extreme True Spirit Gong is the essence of shadows, and as long as you reach the fifteenth layer, you can grasp the authority of shadows.
But even if it's only half of the body atomized, it's enough to be immune to most high-level magic.
Boom –
Before Xu Xianxian's words completely fell, a huge ball of poison condensed by a large amount of dirty blood directly sealed all the corners of her body, and then exploded violently.
These highly poisonous blood cells exploded dozens of times, until the surrounding air was completely polluted with poisonous gas, filled with a foul smell that could poison ordinary Central mages.
"Huh... Children are children, thinking that life and death are playing at home, and they want to make a funny declaration in advance?"
Seeing that the girl was still with a charged expression, the white-clothed messenger wanted to laugh out loud.
He has never talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the moment the other party spoke just now, he directly tore apart the high-level magic that had been prepared, the poisonous bomb of up to the twelve-ring magic.
This is not an ordinary poison, but a terrifying bomb made from the resentful spirits and corpses he collected in the River of the Dead by going to the Underworld.
Even if an archmage of the same level is hit by this poisonous bomb, his body will be destroyed, and even his soul will be strongly polluted.
It was just a scene that he saw later, which made the expression of the white-clothed messenger instantly become solemn, and at the location of the poison gas explosion, a black-gray vortex suddenly formed, wantonly absorbing the surrounding polluted breath, and in a few moments, the surrounding air returned to normal, and then revealed the shadow in the whirlpool.
Xu Xianxian floated in mid-air unharmed, her scarlet pupils turned twice, and the corners of her mouth outlined a playful smile: "With other twelve ring magic, I may not be able to do it so easily, but unfortunately... The magic of the Poison faction had no effect on me. ”
As her words fell, a huge demon rabbit tens of meters high suddenly rose behind the girl, this demon rabbit was completely condensed by black and gray mist, covering the sky and the sun, bringing extremely terrifying high temperature and heat waves, as well as poisonous gases full of sweet taste.
"It's... What kind of monster is this?"
Of the information known to the white-clothed emissary, he had never seen a monster with such an appearance.
On the Gravity Continent, there are not many monsters with intelligence, and only high-level monsters can have strength and wisdom, and they can even transform into humanoid forms.
The watershed of monsters is not much different from that of human magicians, and they are all the rank of the Nine Rings. The monsters above the nine rings, each of which has distinct characteristics, and that terrifying magic that cannot be concealed.
But the monster in front of him did not exude any powerful magic, and the facial structure was not perfect, so it looked like it had no wisdom.
If there is no wisdom, how can such a terrifying oppressive force be produced?
Bang –
Without allowing the white-clothed envoy to think about it, Xu Xianxian just reached out and punched in mid-air, and the huge demon rabbit behind him also synchronized such movements, and the huge and terrifying rabbit fist directly crossed the distance of space and smashed on the white-clothed envoy at an imperceptible speed.
That's right!
It's smashing!
Such a large rabbit fist, hammered on the white-clothed messenger, was like an iron hammer hitting a tiny pushpin, forming an extremely contrasting contrast.