092 Assault Means

The oppression in front of her eyes almost turned red, and the sights she saw were blurry.

Raising her eyes to look at the floating thing in the sky, which can only be called a monster, the attack from the thunder and fire ability she sent out made the half of the face belonging to Lin Xiao completely blurred with flesh and blood, but under this flesh and blood is not white bones, but a strange transparent substance.

The things were wriggling, trying to piece his face back together.

In the other half, the wounds caused by those black qi were not like the explosion wounds caused by Lu Xingyao, and the uneven cracks made people feel like they were formed after something was gnawed, and those things that were not obvious, like the phantom of the human face, maybe they were really transformed by some powerful ghosts.

He, or perhaps her, had completely lost the grace he had seen in Lin Xiao under the injuries caused by the attacks from these two sides.

Lu Xingyao inevitably thought of when he first met Lin Xiao, and the wind and moon mentioned in his self-introduction, Xiao Xiao was solemn.

Unfortunately, now only madness and evil are left.

Her palms held the ground strongly, so that she would not go limp directly under the overwhelming pressure.

After the explosion of the ability, another of her hole cards was directly lifted, although the aura was recovering rapidly in the body, but the limit of her own strength was there, and she couldn't show anything unusual under the pressure of such a fellow practitioner system.

"Up!"

At this moment, she suddenly heard Jiang Hechen behind her let out a soft snort.

The guy he used to act as a mount and didn't know if it was a begging bowl, as soon as his words fell, it directly turned into a layer of translucent things, and the hood was covered, and as the bowl grew directly into the wind, it was not until the three people were directly enveloped in the range that Lu Xingyao finally felt that the shackles on his body were lightened a little.

It is indeed lightened rather than directly offset, because the bowl directly turns from translucent white to gold in the next moment.

The terrifying scales on the surface of "Lin Xiao", who had screamed and howled, turned into black blades in an instant, and went directly and unscrupulously in all directions.

This kind of almost unconscious outburst, Rao is mirror spirit that has already occupied some upper hand did not dare to touch hard, her face changed suddenly, and the sudden fear made her subconsciously raise the position where her body was, and the layers of black gas formed a shield in front of her, trying to directly resist these sharp blades, but those scales were covered with a layer of spiritual light, like a burning fireball fell into a pile of leaves, and quickly burned out a black hole.

Then it flew through the hole at a swift speed, almost unchanged, and turned into a black light that pierced the little girl's abdomen.

She only had time to let out a scream before she fell out of mid-air.

The scales that had slammed into the bowl, which had turned golden, were not as powerful as those fired at the first target, but they were definitely a disaster.

Jiang Hechen's face suddenly turned pale, in exchange for the golden light on this bowl, although there were potholes on the surface, it still remained not completely scattered.

"What should we do now...... "It was obvious that in the first wave of screams, He Yan's voice trembled a little.

"Hard!" Lu Xingyao gritted his teeth.

The scales will eventually be used up, but if you wait until this long howl is over, it may not necessarily be his attack weakened.

It wasn't her delusion, and in this sound, which was more terrible than a weapon, he was not so much the pain of struggle as it was a release, or rather a safe space for himself.

His near-unrecognizable face seemed to be recovering at a rather terrifying rate, and although he still couldn't see the specific appearance of his facial features, he already had the outline of the surface of flesh and blood, and on the other half of his body, the traces of the gnawing were still there, but it seemed to form another layer, and I don't know what it should be called.

If he waits until this indiscriminate blow is over, I'm afraid he will already be recuperating and have the possibility of fighting again.

This is the world of the mirror spirit, and the aura in his body may not be exhausted by this means of venting, but they, if they can't take advantage of this time to give him another heavy blow, I'm afraid they will face a rather terrible situation.

She didn't regret that she hadn't taken the situation into account.

Breaking the game, there was only one thought left in her head.

"What other means do you have to attack?" Jiang Hechen asked, which meant that he also agreed with this idea.

Lu Xingyao pinched the material that had been taken from the puppet in his hand, but put it back away.

"There's a way, but it might seem a little weird. ”

Jiang Hechen laughed dryly, Lu Xingyao's kind of concern he seemed to be able to guess something, the means he showed when he lit the incense stick that led the way before were obviously not like the means of a normal righteous path monk, to be honest, this kind of calculation of the means of the right and the devil will only be some people who have just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, in such a place where their own strength is not enough, and they are quite realistic and full of fighting, what means to use is not the key.

What's more, there is no time for this delay now.

"You can just use it. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Lu Xingyao had already made up his mind, and directly slashed at his arm.

When the blood flowing from the wound poured out on her arm, her other hand quickly dipped in the blood, drawing layers of patterns on the arm, and the blood suddenly became hot as if it was burning under the effect of the strange pattern formed by the blood.

No, to be precise, all the aura in the body is attributed to this place.

Her immature face was distorted in an instant.

Although I knew the result that this thing would cause, and I was mentally prepared, I was still inevitably made by the heat of burning at this time so that I almost wanted to cut off this arm myself.

He Yan didn't make a sound, but silently threw out the Sinan she had used before.

At this moment, Lu Xingyao could feel that the spatial distance between himself and "Lin Xiao" was directly opened.

There was no obstacle on that path, and the pressure on her body was suddenly cleared, but in exchange, all the aura that originally fell on her was transferred to He Yan's body.

She didn't have time to look at He Yan's expression, this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In her hand, the hybrid sphere of reformed aura and the few remaining abilities exuded aura fluctuations far beyond what her cultivation should have, and the next moment, her body was in the air, and her arms were already red, and with the "weapon" in her hand, she pressed down fiercely directly on the half-recovered face of "Lin Xiao".