Chapter 289: Great Power Leads the Team
A few stars hung high in the sky, their glittering light shining flawlessly, but the scene directly below was far from the scene. The obscure voice in Wei Daoqing's mouth began to echo, and the dry field Dao people only felt a strange weight from above, and his body became heavier and heavier and slowly descended. However, the other party did not have the slightest abnormality, but his body slowly rose, and at the same time, three shining stars appeared in his hand at some point.
No, it's just three star phantoms condensed with mana, and the power emitted is a little weird.
"Hmph!" Kuno pointed at the three short swords, and immediately arranged a straight line, the tip of the sword aimed at Wei Daoqing. With the sound of humming, the void near the sword body has appeared in a disorder, such a powerful sharp magic weapon. Before he could start it, Wei Daoqing felt that the sword light spit out a thin colored silk thread, facing his chest.
"Attack ββ!" Kuno glanced at the floating thing in Wei Daoqing's hand, and then smiled yin yin and gave instructions to his superb magic weapon. The three short swords arrived in front of Wei Daoqing as soon as they moved, but they saw that his right hand shook slightly, and a faint beam of light on the void shot on the star phantom in his hand. The phantom was immediately crystal clear, blocking three feet in front of him, and a faint beam of light shone on the three short swords that struck.
No matter how hard the short sword tried, it couldn't move at all, as if it was frozen in the air.
"The power of the stars?" Kuno Daoren was surprised, his face began to be solemn, he didn't expect that the guy who came out of the small town in the border field also had hidden high-grade magical powers.
"In the middle of the Golden Pill, you dare to control the Nine Heavens Divine Power, just in this quarter of an hour, the consumption of mana alone can make you run out of oil. But Dao Ye's time is expensive, so he doesn't have time to play with you here, and you can't exert much magical power with this little cultivation. Seeing the change in the other party's face, Kuno immediately showed joy again, pinched his hands and pointed at the three short swords, and spit out eight big characters in his mouth.
"The spirit sword turns into silk, and it is divided and attacked!"
Looking at the three short swords again, the colored light on the blades is even more abundant, and they are trying their best to get rid of the power of the stars. Moreover, the sword body became thinner and more slender, and finally turned into purple, blue, and yellow filaments, and the sword intent of Sen Sen cut the light to pieces, and the humming sound was more pleasant.
"Bangββ!" The first star phantom suspended in Wei Daoqing's hand finally burst open, but the countless bits of spiritual light that burst out of it drilled into the next star phantom in the blink of an eye.
This star phantom is even more brilliant and real, and it only goes around the master's body, and Wei Daoqing is wrapped in the prosperity of the sky. But the corners of his mouth moved, and he still uttered a few obscure words, and a more obvious beam of light shone in the sky above his head, still merging into the second star phantom.
'Scorching starlight, hiding too much, eternal immortal, looking down on the eight desolations, the weight of the nine heavens, descending the ancient law, turning into a spirit possessed, reflecting the ...... firmament!'
'Puff ββ!' Wei Daoqing sat on the ground, his face was even more ugly, there was no blood at the moment, and the medium-grade spirit crystal in his left hand had turned into powder, and then two more pieces appeared. Eager eyes glanced in the direction of Lei Xiaoyao, he didn't have the mana to mobilize the third starlight.
The dry field Daoist was also uncomfortable, and at this moment he was closing his eyes and frowning, and his face was solemn and the three-stage colored filaments of remote control repeatedly attacked the light curtain. Although the best magic weapon is powerful, the mana consumed is not much. However, as a late-stage consummation realm, his cultivation was far beyond what Wei Daoqing could match.
In the sneering eyes of the three-eyed monster, the drop of three-element heavy water suddenly sped up and crashed straight into the center of the gray and white Taiji diagram. Then his face slowly became wonderful, and he saw that as soon as the three-yuan heavy water touched the rotating Taiji diagram, he not only immediately paused, but was pulled into it in just a moment. The Taiji diagram suddenly reversed again, and it became faster and faster, tearing the water droplets into countless small water droplets, and it didn't take long to digest them completely.
Lei Xiaoyao immediately frowned and snorted in pain, rippling from his head downward, and the three-eyed monster with a frightened expression could see it clearly. The gray half of the Taiji diagram was obviously thicker, and a terrifying water attribute aura poured out from Lei Xiaoyao's body.
The pure water attribute spiritual power contained in this drop of water was so terrifying that it almost burst his Yin Pill, making it obviously mellow and long. This is still when most of the Taiji Diagram is consumed, and he hurriedly uses the Transformation Spirit Determination to expel the water spiritual qi from the body as much as possible, otherwise he will definitely not be able to bear it. At this moment, there was no time to refine it to improve his cultivation, and the one in the distance could no longer hold on.
"It's time for me to send you on your way. Lei Xiaoyao smiled, and the rotating Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram slowly floated towards the Three-Eyed Monster, the speed seemed to be unhurried, but it directly ignored the void.
The Three-Eyed Monster only woke up at this time, and there was not the slightest hint of water in the wild words released by this person and his companions. After the long face trembled a few times, he suddenly turned around and ran away with a strange howl, but his legs were as difficult to move as if they were being tethered, and he found that the bare parts of his feet were surrounded by wisps of gray-white gas, and the following parts were rapidly withering.
The frightened scream of "Roar ββ!" spread far away, and the people of the dry field Dao trembled when they heard it, and they were also shocked after opening their eyes and scanning it. The attack of the three-stage colored sword silk immediately slowed down, and Wei Daoqing suddenly let out a long breath, and he couldn't bother to wipe the hot sweat on his forehead, and then turned his head to watch.
The Three-Eyed Monster has been wandering outside for many years, and how rich in experience it is, the hideous color on his face is even more intense when he sees this scene. The silver light of his right hand flashed, and he cut it off from the knee down, and he was about to fly away into the distance with a miserable howl, and he didn't even have time to put away the long stick. His doppelganger was actually the same as Lei Yao's phantom, he couldn't hold on for too long, and he had already been taken back by each other. At the same time, under the slope of the surrounding mountain peaks, countless bean-sized red dots shot out, surrounding Lei Xiaoyao in the core, followed by a stormy attack on him.
Lei Xiaoyao was slightly surprised when he saw this, these red dots turned out to be one-foot-tall puppets, but they were not controlled by the divine soul, and could only be manipulated mechanically. He sneered, stretched out his two fingers and tapped twice in front of the triangular monster, and six short swords burst out of the ground, blocking the way with huge arcs. There are also three short swords to protect him to form a sword and shield, and the slightest arc forms an impenetrable defense, blocking all the puppet attacks. The remaining three quickly swept across the surroundings with a devastating force, cutting off and destroying all these annoying little things.
At the same time, Lei Xiaoyao's body flashed, and his figure appeared again five miles away, and the three-eyed monster was enveloped by a strong killing intent, and the other party's face was already full of ashes. The severed legs turned into dry bones and fell down the mountain, scaring the dry and wild people who were still staring at this place, and he was hesitating, but the piece of meat in front of him was about to arrive. Suddenly, he found three blue streamers shooting towards him, neatly lined up, looking at him expressionlessly.