Chapter 219: Tower of Babel (14) Ask for Recommendation Votes

"Break" Zhao Di let out a light breath, and the two jet-black balls made a loud "boom" sound at the same time, bursting open, and black gas and black liquid shot out.

The distance was so close, and several phantom clones were within the explosion of the two orbs, the phantom formless could not avoid it at all, and with a movement of his mind, the phantom moon blade automatically protected in front of him, and another long token could also be released, protecting the whole body closely.

The tremendous power of the explosion forced the illusion back a few feet, but it did not hurt it in the slightest.

"Oops" Phantom Invisible immediately discovered the abnormality of his natal magic weapon, the surface of the Phantom Moon Blade was stained with patches of thick ink-like venom, and the original brilliant brilliance of this blade also dimmed. The token magic weapon was even more unbearable, and it was even corroded by the venom to create a few shallow pits.

The corrosiveness of this venom was so strong that the phantom formless hurriedly waved the spiritual power to remove the venom on the token and the phantom moon blade, but at this time, the spirituality of the phantom moon blade was greatly lost, and it was difficult to recover at all if it did not continue to be roasted in the dantian for several years.

These two jet-black beads, called the Spirit Eclipse Bead, were refined by Zhao Di with the poison sac of the sixth-level Ink Horn Jiao as the main material, although the power of the explosion itself was average, but this venom was overbearing and abnormal, even if it was a high-quality magic weapon, it would inevitably be temporarily damaged. If the quality is slightly worse, it will be destroyed immediately

In order to ensure that he could attack the target, Zhao Di did not hesitate to borrow more than a hundred talismans to cooperate with the Dream Glass Sword to ensure that the opponent was within the attack range of the two Spirit Eclipse Beads. At the moment of the attack, Zhao Di recalled his natal magic weapon to avoid being affected.

Temporarily losing the natal magic weapon, the power of the illusory phantom clone will be greatly reduced. After all, he didn't have a second attack weapon that was powerful enough to match his illusion technique.

At this time, the pattern of young men and women fighting with Ice Wind Jiao and Bone Claw has also changed.

After devouring the "Six-winged Frost Fede", the cold qi in the body was so strong that after performing a wind escape, it flew directly to the side of the young man and woman, and opened its mouth to spew out a cold white gas, which directly froze the two people who were caught off guard and only had the spiritual light protection body into ice cubes, and even the two phantom clones were sealed in it.

The bone claw immediately followed, grasping the huge ice cube in his four fingers, and with a slight pinch, he could turn the icicles, including the young man and the woman, into countless pieces of ice, but he never moved.

In just a short moment, the situation in the main hall changed dramatically again, and the illusion lost the natal magic weapon and the two powerful clones one one after another, and suddenly became extremely passive.

The dense attacks of the puppets continued to hit one phantom clone after another without stopping.

If this continues, once the phantom clone is unable to create a phantom clone in time to switch the position of the body, it will be exposed to Zhao Di's powerful attack, and it is very likely that he will die on the spot

At this time, his face was extremely gloomy, and he used the phantom clone to dodge the blow of Zhao Di's dream glass sword, and sacrificed a green wood shield engraved with countless ancient texts in front of him, and he took this opportunity to take out a long jade box that was more than two feet long.

This jade box was dark red, and it was covered with seven or eight forbidden talismans, and after this jade box appeared, there was a faint smell of blood faintly coming from the hall.

The puppet's attacks hit the green wood shield intensively, and on the surface of this wooden shield full of ancient atmosphere and antiquity, ancient characters of various sizes flickered, and inspired layers of inconspicuous faint blue light. And this layer of seemingly ordinary blue light actually dissolved all the various spiritual light attacks hit by the puppet, forming pieces of spiritual light to dissipate in the air.

This Aoki shield is a very high-quality defensive magic weapon, and judging from the ancient characters on its surface, most of it is still an ancient Confucian magic weapon.

The illusion stretched out his palm and slapped it on the dark red jade box, and several talismans suddenly broke away from the jade box, and a red light rose to the sky, and the treasures in it actually broke through the jade box and flew out on their own.

The illusion was already prepared, and he reached out and grabbed it in the air, and the red light was ingested into his hand, and under the flash of spiritual light, it turned into a blood-red sword about three feet long and two inches wide.

On the blade of this sword, there is a layer of faint red light wrapping, and the surface of the sword body flows with a substantial, dark red brilliance, faintly revealing extremely complex and mysterious runes.

As soon as this sword came out, it immediately emitted a strong smell of blood, and even if it was more than twenty zhang away, Zhao Di felt the invisible pressure and a trace of uneasiness brought to him by this sword.

This feeling of nausea and distraction was even quite familiar to Zhao Di, and he suddenly remembered the Blood Demon Sword used by the young master of the Blood Intent Sect, which was also a similar scene. It's just that the blood sword in the hand of the phantom formless now, whether in terms of momentum or the power it contains, is much higher than the blood demon sword

"Divine Sword" Zhao Di blurted out, extremely shocked.

"Haha, your knowledge is not bad, you actually recognized this sword god devil monster, a sword killing is good, this is one of the top ten magic weapons that countless demon monks will never forget--the sword of killing gods I didn't expect that on the seventh floor of this Tower of Babel, there are such ten great artifacts and ten major magic weapons, one of them and sweep the world, haha, I actually let me get this sword of killing gods" The face of the illusion is much paler, and the color of arrogance is even a little more arrogant, and there is even a little madness in the laughter.

"You are only a late stage cultivator, and you dare to sacrifice this god-killing sword, are you afraid that your cultivation is not enough to be eaten by the true demon qi contained in this god-killing sword, which will lead to the invasion of the heart demons" Zhao Di shouted coldly. The name of the Ten Ancient Demon Weapons was extremely loud, and it was not something he could face resistance at all, but he also believed that the super treasure of the Divine Sword was not something that the illusory cultivator of the late stage of the Divine Sword could exert its full power

"Hehe, if you want to kill this demon of you, how can you do it without taking some risks, although the magic weapon, spirit beast, and puppet are all excellent, but after all, you are also a mid-stage monk, this son wants to see if you still have the ability to take the blow of the sword of killing gods"

In the midst of the illusory laughter, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of thick blood, all of which was poured on the god-killing sword.

Blood spots fell on the god-killing sword and immediately merged into the sword, leaving no trace.

After the Divine Sword absorbed this blood, the red light burst out, and the blood-colored brilliance flowing on the sword body also became turbulent, and a terrifying momentum emanated from the sword body, making Zhao Di, who was dozens of zhang away, also feel a strong pressure.

Zhao Di had already wrapped a thick layer of mixed yuan qi around his whole body to prevent this bloody qi and demonic qi from invading his mind. Having had an extremely dangerous experience, Zhao Di naturally would not repeat the mistakes of the past.

The illusory expression was extremely hideous, and he clenched the god-killing sword with both hands, and slashed at Zhao Di fiercely.

A dazzling red light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Zhao Di. It's fast, it's dizzying

With a soft sound of "poof", the red light slashed Zhao Di into a blood mist and easily penetrated it. But at the same time, there was a slight spatial fluctuation a few zhang away, and Zhao Di's figure also reappeared.

Ice Wind Jiao also came here in advance under Zhao Di's orders, and after Zhao Di used this afterimage flash secret technique to dodge the blow of the Divine Sword, he stepped on Ice Wind Jiao's back.

"You actually know the unique secret technique of the Blood Intent Gate, no wonder the Blood Intent Gate wants you with a lot of money" The illusion was surprised, the other party actually had this kind of life-saving secret technique, and the blow that made him sacrifice the Divine Sword failed to succeed

Up to now, he is already difficult to ride a tiger, if he can't kill Zhao Di as soon as possible, he will also be more than lucky. He had already clearly felt that the surging demonic qi in the god-killing sword was approaching his mind a little bit, and I was afraid that it would not be long before he would invade his inner demons, lose his mind, and become a puppet manipulated by demonic weapons

The illusion let out a loud shout, and the god-killing sword in his hand once again slashed out a bloody light

After seeing the illusory invisible movement, the Ice Wind Jiao, who had been prepared for a long time, danced its tail fin lightly, and after a breeze drifted, it once again relied on the Wind Escape Technique to avoid the blow of the Divine Sword.

Although such a blow could not even have one percent of the power of the Divine Sword, Zhao Di still did not dare to resist with his natal magic weapon.

The top ten ancient magic weapons and ten major artifacts, one of them is enough to level the immortal cultivation realm, such rumors have been circulating for thousands of years, how dare he take the risk of resisting

With the help of the Ice Wind Jiao's magical wind escape technique, Zhao Di dodged the attack of the Divine Sword. And the puppet and the girl who was combined with Youlan and Youruo had already been put into Zhao Di's sleeve, so as not to be destroyed and killed by the unstoppable attack of this god-killing sword.

Under several consecutive attacks, the Ice Wind Jiao was able to teleport and dodge with ease, while the blood light of the Divine Sword slowly weakened.

If this continues, the situation will naturally be even more unfavorable to the illusory formless, not to mention that he may be invaded by demonic energy at any time, and this sword will be slashed down, and his spiritual power and essence blood will be greatly consumed.

At the moment of life and death, you must fight with all your might

The illusion's face sank, and the sword in his right hand gently pulled on the wrist of his left arm, cutting a wound half an inch deep, and blood sprayed directly

As if being dragged, all the blood flowed towards the god-killing sword in the phantom formless hand, and merged into the sword body without any hindrance.

The sword body of the Divine Sword became more and more bright red and translucent, the dark red brilliance became more and more condensed, and the red light wrapped in the sword body became more and more dazzling

After a while, the phantom face's face was as white as paper, and his body was thin out of thin air, as if he had been sucked dry.

At this time, the Divine Sword emitted a strong dazzling red light, like the scorching sun, making it impossible to look at it directly.

"Ho" The illusion shouted with crazy intent, and the god-killing sword in his hand stabbed out towards Zhao Di with a dazzling red light

This thorn was earth-shattering, as if it had exerted the true power of the Divine Sword

Zhao Di and the Ice Wind Python were forced by the huge spiritual pressure under this thorn, and the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, and it was difficult to mobilize them, whether it was the Wind Escape Technique or the Afterimage Flash, they could not be used in an instant

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