Chapter 111: Silk Thread Ball

Ye Quan's reaction was not slow, almost when Ouyang He took the red light mask down, his eyes were already slightly narrowed, the whirlwind in his hand blew, and the silk thread magic weapon was held in his hand.

Seeing that there were too many demon insects around, this son was awe-inspiring in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, he was already in an extremely unfavorable state of being besieged, and I was afraid that if there was the slightest mistake, he would be turned into a piece of blood by this dense spray of purple powder.

The thoughts flashed in his mind like lightning, but this son did not have the slightest carelessness and hesitation, and as soon as he got started, he pushed the silk thread magic weapon with all his strength that he had never used.

After all, once Ouyang He's fan-shaped magic weapon turned into a light shield could not support the attack of the purple corrosive powder that was overwhelming outside, then, the moment the shield was broken, I am afraid it would be the time when the two of them fell.

It's a matter of life, how can you not use all your strength.

A solemn look flashed in Ye Quan's eyes, and the mana in his body was unprecedentedly violently mobilized, and the behemoth mana stored in the white ring was equivalent to three times that of his body, and all of his brains were smashed into the silk thread magic weapon.

I saw that the silk thread magic weapon, as if it had eaten dozens of big tonic pills, immediately trembled violently.

Ye Quan's eyes flashed, his left hand pinched, and suddenly, the thick handful of silk threads held in his right hand trembled suddenly, and flew out of his hand as fast as thunder.

In an instant, I passed through an area of purple powder that was like rain.

I saw that somewhere in the air was something that looked like a white ball of thread, and suddenly, the white light of the ball of thread flashed wildly, and then it exploded violently.

Countless white rays of light as long as a hair swept away in all directions at an unimaginable speed, and each silk thread exuded a terrifying aura of tearing.

The air was filled with uncomfortable and strange sounds for the eardrums, driven by the huge explosive speed, silk lines crossed the sky, like white-haired trolls, dancing wildly Anime Sky Silver Filiments, above the mountain, chaotic white lines crossed, making a piercing hissing sound.

Subsequently, the boulder shattered, and every cut on the crushed stone was as smooth as a mirror.

Each white line was a sharp blade of divine weapons, and the white light danced wildly, covering a range of more than twenty zhang.

From a distance, it looked like a huge white ball of light, and inside the ball of light, countless rays of light flashed wildly.

And this huge ball of light more than 20 zhang long instantly wrapped most of the bee-like demon insects into it, and those demon insects were in this ball of light, as if they were trapped in a meat grinder, and instantly turned into countless segments, white huge balls of light, constantly moving.

Wrapping all the remaining bee-like demon beasts around him, with a flick of his fingers, the buzzing sound that was still overwhelming before suddenly disappeared.

Instead, there is an uncomfortable hissing sound in the eardrums.

Ye Quan exhaled heavily in the red shield, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, at this moment, his face under the mask was extremely pale, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and his palms were also covered with protruding blood vessels.

This state is naturally caused by excessive consumption of mana.

Seeing the death of the surrounding demon insects, Ye Quan put away the silk thread magic weapon, and suddenly the white ball of light in the sky disappeared, and once again converged into a small ball of white silk thread, flew back into the hands of this son, and was put into the storage bag.

Then, seeing that this son suddenly sat cross-legged, he immediately took out the two remaining Jingyuan Pills and stuffed them into his mouth, just meditated regardless of it, and slowly recovered the mana consumed before.

Just these few finger flicks, the result of urging the silk thread magic weapon with all his strength was also that his mana was almost exhausted, and even his body was extremely fatigued.

He had never been so crazy about urging this magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, so soon, all the demon insects around were killed cleanly.

No wonder, at the time of the auction, the old man in the blue robe would have respected this magic weapon so much.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have much energy to continue thinking about these questions.

Ouyang He was stunned and looked at the 'two-bearded middle-aged man' who began to meditate cross-legged, as if it was the first time he had seen this person, and a awe-inspiring emotion emanating from his heart made his palms sweat unconsciously.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but begin to suspect that this 'middle-aged man with two beards' cultivation was not without condensing the 'Divine Sense Yuan Dan', but had already condensed, otherwise, how could the power after urging the magic weapon reach such a terrifying level.

Such a terrifying destructive power, if you used this trick when you were against it before?

Thinking of this, Ouyang He couldn't help but make a violent swallowing motion, and a strong sense of jealousy also appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the two signed the heart demon contract, as long as they were in the forbidden land, they were naturally each other's best comrades-in-arms, and after Ouyang He saw Ye Quan's strength, he even became friends.

Powerful friends, one more, maybe one more life, this may exist.

Ouyang He watched boredly as Ye Quan slowly meditated to recover his mana, and did not bother, now, the purple powder around him would no longer scorch his red shield, nor would he use it to expend mana again to urge the fire light to resist, if it only supported the red light mask, it would not be very mana-consuming. Therefore, he opened the shield like this, escorting the 'two-handed-bearded middle-aged man' to continue to recover his mana.

At this moment, there is still a lot of purple powder around, if the shield is removed, the purple powder is accidentally blown by the wind, I'm afraid, the two of them will never have a good time.

Ye Quan breathed a cup of tea again, and the mana in his body had partially recovered under the replenishment and absorption of the two Jing Yuan Pills, and he was already able to move freely, his face also returned to normal, and the bulging blood vessels on his palms returned to their original state.

It's just that if you want to recover most of your mana cultivation, it will take some more time to absorb all the power of the elixir.

Standing up, seeing that Ouyang He's gaze at him was a little strange, he didn't have any special reaction, but as before, after discussing a few words with him, the two of them left this small valley together, found a hidden and safe place, and began to rest.

In a small hidden cave at the foot of the mountain, this son continued to meditate and adjust for an hour, and Ouyang He also took the opportunity to recover his mana, and the two set off again.

At this time, the mana in Ye Quan's body also returned to its peak state, and even the mana consumed in the white ring was also filled with it.

In fact, Ye Quan thought about it later, being able to kill so many bee-like demon insects with a few snaps of his fingers was inseparable from the powerful lethality of the silk thread magic weapon, but more because the strength of the demon insects was generally not high.

If there are a few demon insects that can be compared to the strength of the late Kaiyuan period, Ye Quan uses this trick again, I am afraid that the effect may not be what it is now.