"Hurry!"

Wu Qi snorted lightly!

The three-star of Biyan made the wind rise gradually, like a small canopy, covering Wu Qi's head.

The sparks flew non-stop, surrounding the surroundings, passing little by little, accompanied by the injection of Wu Qi's mana, which became more stable.

"Give it to me, open!"

The three-star order of Biyan was as bright as an extraterrestrial planet, and the surrounding air was about to solidify and become hot.

Steward Sun was secretly frightened when he looked at it from a distance, he didn't expect this young mana to be so strong, and he manipulated the Starfire Array to kill Lu Bo before, as if he hadn't consumed a little mana.

Now he can still manipulate the high-grade magic weapon with all his strength, and looking at the power of his magic weapon, there is no trace of decline, as if he is still at ease.

Thinking of this, Steward Sun's expression suddenly became solemn, he knew his own situation, and he couldn't delay it any longer, otherwise his body would be weakened, and he would definitely lose after a long time.

Suddenly, his left finger slightly touched the void, and a silver light flashed, as if the void was cracked again.

"Whoosh!"

A silver flash of light rushed straight above Wu Qi's head, as fast as lightning.

"Ding!"

The silver lightning slammed into the small canopy, striking the sound of a bell, and the pale cyan light fluctuated for a while, and then regained its calm.

Wu Qi's face suddenly turned pale, but he didn't expect that this Sun steward was also decisive, and he took the lead in an instant.

When practicing in Cairo Mountain, when encountering the demon beasts in the later stage of the demon soldiers, as long as the blue flame canopy is sacrificed, basically as long as the mana is not exhausted, the demon beasts in the later stage of the demon soldiers cannot break the defense, and can only stare dryly.

This time, I didn't expect that a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation who had already been half-buried could have such power with a single blow, and he almost broke this Biyan canopy, it seems that he still underestimated this Sun Steward.

Seeing that Steward Sun's position was erratic, Wu Qi didn't dare to be careless, so he could only dodge cautiously, according to this attack method, if there were four or five more times, maybe he would have to run away.

Wu Qi's expression didn't seem to be relaxed at first, but his face became heavy, the ignorant are fearless, probably the mentality at the beginning!

Only by seeing the attack of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi cultivation can we understand its terrifying means, and the few attacks of this Sun Steward just now are already infinitely close to the power of the mid-level icicle talisman.

Wu Qi didn't dare to be careless, and took out a middle-level vajra talisman from the storage bag, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh.

I finally found a mid-level vajra talisman to save my life, but I didn't expect to use it now.

However, this Biyan canopy can only protect important positions, if this silver lightning comes to a sneak attack, Wu Qi does not dare to guarantee 100% protection, and he immediately calms down when he uses the middle-level vajra talisman.

Steward Sun was even more frightened, he didn't expect that this enemy was so tricky, and those with strong mana were about to catch up with the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi training, and even surpassed it.

The seemingly relaxed hand-waving few blows just now are all the artistic conception of realizing the essence of foundation building, and it is already the limit to be able to use it three or four times.

I didn't expect this young man, whose mana is so long, to urge the high-grade magic weapon with all his strength, and only rely on defense to withstand the attack of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Qi refining, and he does not show any fatigue, as if his mana is bottomless, and he can continue to persevere.

Steward Sun's cloudy eyes, his face was shriveled, and although the corners of his mouth were trying to keep smiling, he was panting slightly, and he had betrayed his urgency.

Seeing Wu Qi take out another mid-level vajra talisman, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, he didn't expect this young man to be a master who was not short of spirit stones.

Middle-level vajra talismans, a minimum of four or five hundred spirit stones, and there is a price for things, are generally circulated back and forth in the circle of talisman makers, unless it is a lack of spirit stones, it will be sold in the market.

Even if there are one or two, they will be coaxed in an instant, and even if the middle-level vajra talisman is a monk in the foundation building period, it will have a great effect when comparing mana.

After all, even if he is a master in the foundation building period, his physical body is more powerful than that of a monk in the Qi refining period, after all, before the Yuan Infant Stage, the monk still has to protect his physical body in order to reach the Great Dao of Immortality.

Seeing that Wu Qi was wandering non-stop, Steward Sun didn't think much about it, and patted his right arm, and a few blood beads suddenly flew out of his right index finger, dripping on the silver short knife.

Suddenly, the silver short knife, which was originally a little dim, suddenly shone brightly, and stopped in mid-air!

Steward Sun sneered: "I see how many mid-level vajra talismans you still have, break your turtle shell, and see where you still run!"

Wu Qi's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect this old guy to really be desperate.

This method, when I saw the cheap big brother Huangshan using it last time in the Sumeru mustard seed space, Wu Qi specially checked the classics.

I know what this technique is called.

Blood Sacrifice!

That is to say, it is commonly said that the use of essence blood sprinkled on the magic weapon that has sacrifice and is dependent on each other can temporarily increase the power of the magic weapon, and even has the possibility of improving the grade of the magic weapon, which is also a necessary means for monks to fight for their lives.

However, it is generally not in a desperate situation, and the monks will never use it easily, and the blood sacrifice sounds very majestic, but the price is also huge.

The spirit is the root of the monk's body, and the three flavors of essence, qi and spirit are one, which is enough to create the origin of the monk's Taoist body.

If the loss of essence and blood is too large, the cultivation will be unstable, the realm will be loosened, and Shouyuan will be consumed, depending on the situation of the monk's consumption of essence and blood.

The heavy cultivation is regressive, and the spirit is unstable, and there are many cases.

Wu Qi didn't dare to despise it, seeing that the silver light seemed to be a little bigger, his face was also a little solemn.

The hair on his body is upside down, this is a warning of the initial success of the body refining technique, and the last time he faced the bald bat beast, he had such a sense of danger.

Before Wu Qi could react, a flash of silver light flashed in front of him.

"Squeak!"

The silver light mountain flashed, and the blue flame canopy above the head showed a fluctuation, and the pale cyan canopy showed signs of instability.

"Ding, ding!"

Two hits!

Unexpectedly, in an instant, this silver short knife actually completed two attacks, the fast Wu Qi Divine Sense + Super Eye, although he captured the attack direction of this silver lightning, but there was no time to dodge and react at all.

"Hiss!

The Biyan canopy shook for a while, and the pale cyan ripples appeared a little cracked, and the cyan color of the canopy itself seemed to disappear at any time.

"Keep running! See how long you can get away! Seeing that the pale cyan turtle shell was already unstable, Steward Sun couldn't help but flash a hint of joy.

With more effort, you can completely break through, but just after the blood sacrifice is over, the silver short knife is continuously urged, and the cheeks, which were originally ruddy and ruddy, are even more pale, and they cover the corners of their mouths and cough non-stop, as if they are about to lose their breath at any time.

Wu Qi was already in a cold sweat on his back, he didn't expect this old man to be so decisive, he had just finished using the middle-level vajra talisman, and he had a trace of peace of mind. Unexpectedly, he immediately launched a fierce offensive, using essence blood to enhance the power of the magic weapon, and instantly gained the absolute upper hand in psychology and momentum, as if he could see through Wu Qi's inner luck.

If it weren't for Wu Qi's experience of inner demons and the stability of his Dao heart, otherwise the wave of offensive just now would definitely collapse if he was an ordinary monk.

It seems that the monk's fighting method is not only a test of magic weapons and mana, but also a judgment of the situation, as well as the determination to win, and the decisiveness of life and death.

External objects are important, but they also need the monk's own strength, his heart is as strong as a rock, and he is not shaken by external objects, so that he can see his mind clearly, and he will not be unfavorable.

Great fear and great perseverance are often the test of life and death.