Chapter 027: Fighting Method

Li Hui snorted and gasped violently, he inserted the Rehmannia Dust Storm Knife into the ground, took out the purification charm and slapped it on his right arm, and the wisps of cold spread to stop the spread of the toxin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, the silver needle almost succeeded. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, determined his position in time, and blocked the flying needle with the small body of the silver snake bracelet.

However, this flying needle contains a terrible poison, and the moment it stabs the silver snake, it releases a terrible toxin.

Now I really have to thank Zheng Tianxiang, if it weren't for collecting a six-pattern purification talisman from him to stop the spread of the toxin in an instant, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable.

In just a moment, the Silver Snake Bracelet had already destroyed the flying needle, and it did not further expand the toxin, otherwise even if he had this six-pattern purification charm, he would not be able to poison it.

This was Li Hui's first real fighting method, and he was only a thin line away from death, which made him deeply understand the cruelty of the monk world.

"If you want to live, you must have the consciousness of death!"

"Dust Storm!" Li Hui roared, holding the Dihuang Dust Storm Knife hard. At this time, the Dihuang Dust Storm Knife had turned into a command flag, devouring spiritual power frantically, and more than a dozen rune papers in the corners burned together.

"Whew, whew, whew......" The wind howled, like a ghost crying wolf!

This bit of spiritual power in Li Hui's body quickly bottomed out, and this was due to the fact that the use of talismans consumed very little, if it was changed to a magic weapon, the spiritual power consumed would at least increase dozens of times.

Cheng Yuyan, the masked woman, looked at her in surprise, only to see the dust and sand raging in the sky, as if forming a river of sand in the air, meandering and twisting towards her.

"Bastard!" she cursed, and before she could figure out the cause of the destruction of the flying needle, she hurriedly unfolded the red robe on her body, like a red flag floating up, and the clothes hunted and dissolved the momentum.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With a low roar, Cheng Yuyan kept retreating, she never thought that the sand and dust could burst out with such power, and the real terrifying part was the wind, whistling all over the sky, getting more and more crazy.

"Hurry!"

Li Hui frantically squeezed himself, channeling spiritual power to call the dust storm, and the offensive and defensive transposition between him and the woman had turned to him to launch an offensive.

The Dihuang Dust Storm Knife is constructed from the four-pattern spirit rune, theoretically speaking, it needs to open the four spirit patterns during the spirit period to control it, but fortunately, Li Hui opened the dragon claw pattern to improve the purity of the spiritual power, and in the case of slightly damaging the rune itself, this is barely exerting its maximum power.

In addition, the Silver Snake Bracelet had just devoured the flying needle, and although it was not enough to even plug the gaps between the teeth, it still contributed a little silver mang, increasing the power of the Dihuang Dust Storm Knife by half on the basis of its maximum power.

Don't underestimate this half-formed power, after the magic weapon is successfully cast, it will be accompanied by natural patterns, which can reach up to nine patterns like the monks of the Agility Period. The reason why talismans are rare is because they are difficult to build, but once they are constructed, according to the number of runes and spiritual patterns, the aggregation of four-pattern runes into a magic weapon can be compared to a six-pattern magic weapon, and the power increase by half is equivalent to a seven-pattern magic weapon.

Spirit patterns are everywhere, monks practice to open the spirit patterns, cast magic weapons to manifest the pattern of the device, draw the spirit rune condensation rune pattern, and even alchemy has a Dan pattern.

The rules of heaven and earth are like this, people, instruments, symbols, and pills are all in it, and the creation of heaven and earth, the opportunity to invade mountains and rivers, and the strangeness of itself......

The four Ming Di swords in the hands of the masked woman Cheng Yuyan have hidden special patterns, which are like swimming fish, and if you look closely, you will find that the fish pattern seems to have wings.

There are four flying fish patterns on each Ming Di sword, but these four swords are a set, and the combined force can easily surpass the five-pattern magic weapon, and because of the special pattern, even if it encounters a six-pattern magic weapon, it can also attack proudly. But today, the Ming Di Sword just encountered the Dihuang Dust Storm Knife, which had increased its maximum power by half percent.

Under the onslaught, the four Ming Di swords had just caused the Aoki Bagua Shield to show signs of retreating, but it had no choice but to fall into a sandstorm, and the aura attached to the sword body was constantly dissipated, and its strength was greatly reduced, and it let out a wail.

"Damn, how can this be?" Cheng Yuyan clenched her silver teeth, she calculated that the Yellow Dust Storm Knife had fully exploded, and its power was only on par with the Ming Di Sword, why could this sandstorm grind off the aura on the sword?

"Come back!" she hurriedly pointed, trying to summon the sword back. Because of the great expectations placed on these four swords, the cultivation of the method of blood refining is comparable to the natal magic weapon, and there is no room for loss.

The dust storm is mighty, and the flying sand is rolling!!

Two of the four Ming Di swords continued to shoot through, flying towards their master. The other two swords were caught in the flying sand, struggling to turn into two swirling whirlpools.

"Good chance! Li Hui used his secret technique to grab the Ming Di Sword.

This time he was not reckless, but took into account all aspects. Because the Cloud Whisk Dragon Claw Hand can just take advantage of the wind in the sandstorm, it forms two earth claws in the air.

The ground buzzed, the roar was deafening, and two grinding disc-sized earth claws flew up and slapped down on the sand vortex created by the Ming Di Sword.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The two loud noises dispersed, and the earth claws shattered, but they instantly turned into wind claws, generating a powerful absorbing force, taking advantage of the interference of the Ming Di Sword and the slight pause, quickly snatching them away.

"Opening ......"

Li Hui is very decisive, and he is not ambiguous when he should make a move. In his thoughts, the weapon that can destroy the enemy is victory, and it is still such a difficult pocket flying sword that is difficult to defend against, and then fight with this woman, the odds of winning will be increased by at least two percent.

The moment the Ming Di Sword was in his hands, the silver snake bracelet seemed to raise its head, and a slender light erupted from its mouth. When it lowered its head, there was still any Ming Di sword, only metal powder flying away.

"Poof...... The moment the two Mingdi swords were destroyed, Cheng Yuyan spurted blood from her mouth, and her body retreated violently, this is her blood refining weapon!

The dust storm blocked her vision, and she didn't see how Li Hui destroyed her beloved flying sword, but the result was clear, the connection between the sword and the Ming Di sword was suddenly broken, and she only felt heartbreaking, if it weren't for the fact that these two flying swords weren't natal weapons, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as squirting a mouthful of blood.

"Disciple of the Jade Fu Sect, you remember for me, soon this palace will be ......" This battle was lost strangely, and she always had to say a few cruel words to support the scene when she left the scene, but she said this too early.

At the edge of the cathartic power of the Dihuang Dust Storm Knife, a palm was suddenly stretched out, Cheng Yuyan seemed to touch it automatically, only listening to the sound of the knife cutting leather, and then the red robe on her body was shattered into thousands of pieces, falling with the wind.

"Oh ha, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, why are you a good little lady wearing a mask? The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, although it is not yet dark, you can also play until dark!" The person who launched the sneak attack hung in the air like a bat, and he smoothed his mustache with his fingers quite complacently, and stared at people's chests with his presumptuous thief eyes.

"Zhang Tianhua?"

Hearing the voice, Li Hui knew who was coming, and without saying a word, he gathered the dust and pinched Zheng Tianxiang's nine-pocket chain in his hand, and stepped back cautiously.