139 Place of Death (1)
It turns out that it's not just a woman's privilege to turn your face......
Lu Xingyao dodged the wind blade in the wind, and thought about it quite heartily.
The spell used by this black dragon dragon soul does not seem to have the level of a normal monk, or the potential that can be formed between the high level of the monk and the low level is not as strong as imagined, but no matter how it is said, it is a few levels of cultivation, this kind of wind blade may be just a signal of attack for the man in purple, but for her, it means that she needs to retreat enough distance.
The bronze mirror trembled in her palm, this bronze mirror was certainly not an ornament, at that time, the image of the bright moon in the mirror could expel the evil spirit, although the small action at this time was vague, but it also made the death in the dragon soul invisibly disperse.
Of course, the main reason for this success is that the black dragon's first target is not her.
"The master only told me that those who have turned into dry bones should be honestly buried in the soil, and it is just a joke to die without being stiff. ”
The purple-clothed man flicked his sleeve robe, tapped his toes lightly and withdrew.
After a brief moment of stunnedness, he had returned to his normal state, and it was clear that this attack and sudden attack had not completely exceeded his expectations, and the thing in his hand had been thrown out by him, and the slender pipe grew in the wind, and turned into a black banner in the wind.
This flag is a little like a spirit flag, but it is obviously different, when it grows to a certain size, it suddenly divides into a similar flag, some have poles, some do not, these flags around the wind flutter quickly in the form of a ring above the head, almost forming a black ring above the heads of several people.
Accompanying the formation of this magic weapon was the shackles that were faintly visible in the black ring.
Lu Xingyao had seen this shackle, although it was still not a complete state at this time, but the memory of the immortal cultivator was outstanding, the shape of the shackle and the kink of the chain were clearly the thing that locked the claws of the black dragon at that time.
And the black dragon's reaction had already shown that her association was not unreasonable, and in the huge eyes that didn't seem to have any kindness, it was clear that it was already a ghost, but it still showed a bloodshot thread, and the anger in it was obvious. Especially since the thing above his head was not affected by his attack, and after Gu Zilian became a threat enough, its roar, which vibrated people's eardrums in pain, suddenly raised a pitch.
"Your Excellency has been sleeping for so long, why should you still remember the old grudges in your life, if you die and are beaten again, this time you will not be given another chance. ”
The purple-clothed man's tone sounded firm, but Lu Xingyao had a strange feeling, he was provoking the dragon soul, and the more his mind heated up in anger, the more his judgment would inevitably take the next level.
The black ring in the air was used by that person's division commander to perhaps be a magic weapon to defeat the enemy in one move, and for this person who had already been heavily injured after entering this place, whether he could achieve the expected effect was still unknown.
The side of the bronze mirror towards her emitted a non-obvious phosphorescence, and the flames in her palm, which were not at all driven by the aura, had quietly jumped, and no matter who had the upper hand in the first confrontation between the two sides, she had to be prepared for contingency first.
"If it really comes to the last resort, don't be stingy with the use of the puppet, as well as your own weapon, out of line, but as long as you get out of here alive, even if you are hung up by the Xingyun Sect, it's not a big deal. ”
Lin Xiao admonished.
Lu Xing nodded invisibly, Xiao Ling's "inheritance" was not all taken by her, and there were a lot of spirit stones needed for the puppet's urging, I am afraid that it would be impossible to recover it if it was dragged out, Lin Xiao would have such a reminder obviously because she saw that her emphasis on those puppets was too obvious, and this kind of attention was no longer simply a complement to the means of attack and was happy, but more like the establishment of the future direction of development.
The monks in Fulongling are short of materials, and there are even fewer who can afford to raise puppets, and the loss of one or two is nothing to the monks of the big sect, but for her, it is tantamount to cutting meat.
Even if Lin Xiao knew that Lu Xingyao's mental maturity was far from being comparable to that of ordinary peers, he was still a little worried at this time that she would suddenly have a childish temper.
The black flags in the sky tumbled like dark clouds.
The more she really looked at it, the more she felt that every trick of this person looked like a demon cultivation method, but regardless of whether he was a righteous way method or a demon cultivation method, what could be used to defeat the enemy was of course a good method, for example, while she accepted the theory of polishing the aura and herself that Bo Yan said, she also felt that the monks in Fulongling relied on magic weapons and magic weapons against the enemy, and there was no certain reason.
The dragon soul of the black dragon is condescending, but there is a vague bit of the ferocity of his life, and the cold clouds in his mouth linger around his body, making it impossible to tell whether the body is virtual or real for a while.
At the top of the black cloud cover in the air, chains flew towards the black dragon, and on the chains were wrapped like strips of rags, but this shabby-looking strip of cloth was undoubtedly the node that connected these chains, and they were connected with the clouds and mist above their heads into a formation that gradually began to shine with a faint blue light, and in the center of it was the black dragon that seemed to still have an entity, and wanted to hit this blockade with its flesh!
The chains make it difficult to distinguish whether it is a metal entity in the magic weapon, or an illusory shackle for the soul body, part of the black dragon's body is transparent enough that people can see what is behind, but part of it is so real that each scale gives people a real visual experience, and these two are one upward with the intention of breaking through the blockade, and the other is facing downward to try to intercept, both of which collide with each other at the fastest speed that this not vast space can bear.
The sonorous pull of the chains to the tightest sound, accompanied by the sound of something breaking apart, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing between the sound of metal rubbing, and the clearer sound of the metal chain breaking one by one, and the echo of something hitting the ground when it fell under the abyss, all sounded at the same time, but the last sound had become only a muffled tail.
Lu Xingyao watched the battle that broke out in front of him without blinking his eyelids.
A chain broke and fell in front of her.