In the white bone priest's shout, he faintly used the power of Buddhist meditation singing, disturbed by the power of this meditation singing, Wei Ye was a spirit, and thousands of miles of yellow sand and endless white bones in front of him were all virtualized. What I saw in front of me was a debate monk with peach gold in his hands.

When the Yuan Shen Consciousness Haiyin entered the painting realm, he waited as if he had entered the Dingzhong Demon Realm. Originally, it was set to enter the demon realm most afraid of being disturbed by the outer edge, which is in Buddhism, called "shocking Zen", which is the most likely to damage the mind. However, Wei Ye was not badly lucky, and he actually borrowed the power of Zen singing to get out of the painting realm in one fell swoop.

The immortal warlock looked at the debate monk, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and with a little luck, he was about to withdraw the peach gold. However, when he looked down, he saw that the hand holding the peach daughter was glowing with a faint halo.

This light color is not as blazing and pure light as that I have seen in Huo Quai's body in the painting, but like the slightly copper-red pale gold reflection of polished brass.

Looking thoughtfully at the faint halo on his palm, Wei Ye beckoned to Xiao Gao, who was standing behind the debate monk with a shocked expression: "Xiao Gao, don't stand behind the monk and be stunned, come and do me a small favor." ”

Xiao Gao looked at Wei Ye, who was covered with a coppery halo, nodded mechanically, and waited until he took the peach gold handed over by Wei Ye before coming back to his senses: "Sir, what are you going to do here?"

Wei Ye rolled up the cuffs of the two sleeves of the Qingxi Dao uniform, made a general defensive posture that is common in fighting, and nodded towards Xiao Gao: "Civilian spellcasters like us generally don't have high strength points, and they are similar to ordinary peasant soldiers who have just joined the army, so you try to cut me with a sword." ”

Xiao Gao listened to Wei Ye's words, his face was full of puzzlement, but Sima Ling beside him had already raised his hand happily: "Uncle, I am also from a civilian background, why don't you let me come?"

Seeing the eagerness in his own oil bottle eyes, Wei Ye refused without hesitation: "The body of the golden essence that can break through the armor with his bare hands is not a point of strength for civilian personnel. ”

In the painting realm imprinted into the sea of Yuan Shen Consciousness, for Wei Ye, the most impressive thing is not that Huo Quai's single sword is invincible, but when the light is masterful, the curse spell cannot enter, and the rain of swords, guns and arrows cannot be injured. This kind of picture of crisscrossing the field without leaving injuries is really beautiful and intoxicating.

Whether it is an immortal warlock or a magician, the words "crispy skin and thin blood" are always the sword of Damoris hanging above his head, unless the immortal warlock has advanced to the body of a half-immortal, and the five elements of the hidden escape technique are in hand, or the magician has learned the teleportation technique, and there is a string of chain defense magic hanging on his body all the time-

But no matter which kind of realm, it seems quite far away from today's Wei Ye, especially the four words "rain of bullets and arrows", for a former conspirator who has stepped into a coup d'état with half a foot, it is a thorn in his heart from time to time. The Han Dynasty enforcers, who were dubbed Cool Officials, repeatedly argued to the emperors that a thief with a crossbow machine could force ten hunters to refuse to come forward, and that a real Han cavalry army, rather than a ghost army and demon army that was naturally restrained by Taoism, was a great threat to immortal warlocks.

It may be difficult to shoot a martial arts master in a crossbow array, but if you don't consider the loss of casualties, there is still no problem at all in shooting a few immortal warlocks of Wei Ye's level in a crossbow array.

Therefore, what Wei Ye wanted to know most at the moment was what kind of attribute was the brass halo he had obtained through the painting realm that had been imprinted into the Sea of Yuan Divine Consciousness? If it was to strengthen the defense of the physical body, it would be even better.

Xiao Gao held the peach daughter, feeling the eyes of the girl next to him who didn't know whether it was eager to try or full of encouragement, holding the hilt of the sword with five fingers, loose and tight, and finally learned the posture of his half-blood swordsman friend, raised the sword, "Drink, ah, ah!" and shouted at Wei Ye and slashed at the head!

With his arms crossed and making a most basic fighting defensive stance, Wei Ye blocked the edge of the Tao Qianjin sword, and the blade slashed into his right arm, drawing a white mark, and then there were shallow blood stains oozing out from between the white marks. It didn't look like it had been slashed by a sharp sword that cut gold and jade, but it looked like it had been scratched by a small branch.

Pushing away the peach daughter with one hand, Wei Ye looked at the shallow sword mark on his right arm, and then licked the place where the hole was broken, letting the smell of blood spread between his lips, and nodded with some satisfaction: "This defensive effect is not bad, it is better than the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt of ordinary hard skill masters." ”

"Sure enough, thick skin is the correct direction of my uncle's evolution. Sima Ling said as if he was sincerely happy for Wei Ye.

Regarding this evaluation, Wei Ye was noncommittal, took the peach gold in Xiao Gao's hand with one hand, he lowered his head, and said to the debate monk: "Monk, what do you think?"

"If it is not worse than the flesh, you are still much worse than the master's family. However, when it comes to defense, the protective barrier that the Mana Monk blesses outside the body with mantras is generally like this. The debate monk thought for a moment and said, "However, the strength of the enchantment can always be improved, and until the point of sanctification of the physical body, the potential of the human body always has a limit. The master's family is very knowledgeable, so there shouldn't be more to say about these words, right?"

For this reminder of the debate monk, Wei Ye smiled and didn't refute anything, holding the peach gold in his hand, but pointing at the sword head lotus bud.

The Peach Thousand Gold Mixed Yuan Ruyi Method was launched again, and the Peach Thousand Gold, which was originally as light as a wooden sword, suddenly increased in weight!

In the past, whenever Wei Ye liberated the full weight of the peach daughter, he always had to exert all his strength to barely grasp the hilt of the sword with both hands, but this time Wei Ye still held the sword with one hand, and he did not look like he was flashed by the heavy sword.

Stab before moving the sword.

Slash with a horizontal sword.

Chopping, chopping, collapsing, and intercepting, although the sword style is not subtle, it is also like flowing water, without stagnation, so uncomfortable.

After dancing a set of basic swordsmanship routines, Wei Ye put away his sword and stood still, looking around at the audience in front of him: "How is it?"

Sima Ling applauded with interest: "Out of ten, I'll give seven and a half points." ”

Wei Ye was a little dissatisfied with this score, and was about to say something, but he found that his right hand holding the sword suddenly sank downward!

The sound of the exchange of gold and stone suddenly sounded, and the half-cut blade of Tao Qianjin's sword was heavily inserted between the cracks in the stones on the ground, but Wei Ye was unsteady by this heavy sword, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Looking at the peach daughter inserted into the stone crack in front of him in a daze, Wei Ye stretched out his hand, only to find that the brass-colored halo around him had disappeared without a trace.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly and sighed, "This new skill turned out to be the same as Ultraman's transformation into a little monster, just a few minutes of pure masters. ”