Chapter Twenty-Nine: Fighting Hard
It must be Wanbao Pavilion, sure enough, his own spirit weapon was exchanged for a large number of spirit stones in Wanbao Pavilion, exposing his net worth, it was nothing, and Wanbao Pavilion would not make a move on him, the bad thing was that he also asked Wanbao Pavilion to give a map of the wasteland.
In this way, even if Wanbao Pavilion had no idea, he couldn't help it now.
Xiang Yun was a little annoyed, but the matter had come to this point, and it was irreparable. This space has been blocked, and his speed is obviously not as fast as the person chasing behind him, so it is almost impossible to escape, it is better to think about how to deal with him, and fight to the death with him, this is the most important thing for me to do now.
Time is running out!"Damn, what kind of cultivators did Wanbao Pavilion send! And this magic weapon to seal the space, it seems that Wanbao Pavilion has made up its mind to catch me." Xiang Yun smiled self-deprecatingly.
Xiang Yun's divine sense sensed that the person behind him was about to arrive, the ice arrow he had just bought from the Wanbao Pavilion had been sacrificed, and the thread of needles had also been quietly hidden around by Xiang Yun, Xiang Yun waited for the arrival of the pursuer.
Xiang Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the Ice Sword flew up and down around him very spiritually, and at the same time, the air behind him vibrated slightly.
A ray of light flew from afar, and Xiang Yun felt a powerful coercion, which was the coercion in the middle stage of foundation building!
What a big deal! He even sent a monk in the middle of the foundation building to pursue him.
But it's no wonder, after all, Xiang Yun's cultivation is not revealed. Therefore, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Wanbao Pavilion sent this monk in the middle stage of foundation building, of course, this monk in the middle stage of foundation building can actually be compared to the late stage of foundation building!
The light fell, and Xiang Yun finally saw the appearance of the pursuer clearly.
The image of a big man, who looks very undetailed, unkempt, and has a face full of stubble.
Xiang Yun frowned, "I don't know what you're doing?"
"Lin Daoyou, Ming people don't say secret words, I am also entrusted by others, Daoyou don't blame. ”
"Wait a minute, how did Daoyou know that I was Lin Feng?"
"Well, the spirit stones of Wanbao Pavilion are not so easy to take......" Dahan replied to Xiang Yun unexpectedly.
Sure enough, Xiang Yun had actually guessed it, but he had already checked it and found no problems, so it was just to confirm.
"There is another question for Daoyou, how did Daoyou block this space......" Xiang Yun was interrupted by Dahan, "You have too many words!"
Despite saying this, Dahan still took out a bell. It seems that it is this bell! Looking at the fluctuation of its mana, it should be a magic weapon, but now it is tricky, and Wanbao Pavilion even uses a magic weapon.
Xiang Yun snorted coldly, although Dahan gave himself a good impression, but the two were destined not to be friends, because the two had different positions, so they could only face each other in life and death, and this battle was inevitable.
As soon as the divine thought moved, the cold ice sword rushed out first, and then quickly formed a seal on the hand of the cloud, and the handprint was quickly formed, and the sword shadow in the sky appeared immediately after the cold ice sword, and the target went straight to the big man.
All this, which seems to be very long, was completed in the light of light, and when the big man was stunned, it had already happened. Xiang Yun knew that he couldn't fall in love with the war, otherwise the reinforcements from the Wanbao Pavilion would arrive soon, so this battle must be resolved quickly!
Suddenly, Xiang Yun felt a fiery aura coming from the left side. Xiang Yun reacted quickly, and his body was about to dodge as soon as he moved, and at the same time, he unfolded his body protection aura.
Sure enough, a flying dragon-like spirit weapon with a whole body emitting fire light conjured up from the void, although Xiang Yun was ready to dodge in advance, however, it still didn't have time. The wyvern-like spirit weapon only slightly rubbed his protective aura. But the aura of the body protector quickly annihilated, and then, a wave of heat passed through Xiang Yun's left arm.
Xiang Yun only felt the pain in his left arm, Xiang Yun quickly retreated, and used his spirit wings to fix the dragon-like spirit weapon and imprison it. When Xiang Yun looked back again, the big man seemed to be a little pale because the connection between the spiritual weapon and himself had been severed and his divine sense had been damaged.
However, this is nothing compared to Xiang Yun's injury. Xiang Yun sighed, and his already pale and bloodless face became even more grim.
At this time, the attack of the Ice Sword and the attack of the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship had also been received by the other party, and it did not have any effect. Xiang Yun was not surprised at all, his mind moved, the cold ice sword flew back to his side, Xiang Yun suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and Xiang Yun's face was a little cloudy at this time.
But Dahan won't give Xiang Yun time to think, just when Xiang Yun was stunned, Dahan took action again, Dahan had regained control of the spirit weapon at this moment, and at this moment he controlled the spirit weapon again to attack Xiang Yun.
Turning to the center of the cloud heart, no matter what, you still have to take this blow first. Xiang Yun Shen moved, and a shield flew out of the storage bag, which was the magic weapon that Xiang Yun had!
Xiang Yun only input a little spiritual power, and the shield jumped up very spiritually, taking the initiative to block the blow. However, the Flying Dragon Spirit Weapon was still hovering around Xiang Yun, waiting for an opportunity to attack, as long as Xiang Yun was not careful, he might be killed.
Fortunately, the Flying Dragon Spirit Weapon was just a high-level spirit weapon, and the grade was not high, so the shield as a magic weapon easily blocked its attack. But if it continues like this, Xiang Yun's spiritual power will be exhausted, so Dahan doesn't seem to be in a hurry at the moment, just slowly circling with Xiang Yun with a spiritual weapon.
Xiang Yun was also a little helpless, his strongest reliance was undoubtedly the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, but the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship obviously had no effect on the Great Han. Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, Ten Thousand Swordsmanship, what should I do? Xiang Yun was anxious, by the way, there is another trick, you can try it, but can the spirit wing still withstand it?
It doesn't matter! It's important to save your life first, the spiritual weapon is something outside the body.
Xiang Yun finally made up his mind, that was the move!
But first he had to get rid of this damn spiritual weapon, but this was a problem first, the blood on Xiang Yun's left arm had been stopped by spiritual power, but the blow just now had already penetrated his meridians, so he couldn't use his left hand anymore.
At this time, Xiang Yun made a bold decision. He gave up the shield resistance, but before the Flying Dragon Spirit Weapon attacked, he re-sacrificed the Ice Sword, although Xiang Yun's spiritual power cultivation was not as good as that of the Great Han, but with the quality of the Ice Sword itself, he was able to resist a little.
Xiang Yun himself retreated sharply and opened up the distance, and the big man naturally did not look at Xiang Yun's movements. While continuing to control the Wyvern Spirit Weapon, he quickly cast a simple little spell and headed towards the clouds.