In the face of the best magic weapon, Fan Li categorically did not dare to use a pair of fleshy palms to connect hard, and under the aura in his body, he poured into the iron shield in his hand. The black iron shield swelled in his hand with a 'pop' sound. The hand sank, the quality of this iron shield is good, no less than a hundred pounds, about half an inch thick, and it still feels a little lethal in the hand, very steady.

Qin Hong waved his hand and shouted expressionlessly: "Aoba knife, slash!" At the exit of the chopping word, the green leaf knife hanging above the head burst out with a dazzling glow. The green light flickered, leaving a green light afterimage above Qin Hong's head. The green leaf knife seemed to teleport, from three zhang away, and suddenly appeared three feet away from Fan Li's front door. Silent and fast, it is worthy of being one of the three best magic weapons of the Qin family.

Seeing that Fan Li couldn't avoid this knife, he was about to pierce his head. Fan Li's pupils dilated rapidly, his face did not change, and his eyes were fixed on the knife that broke through the air. A trace of blue light passed through his pupils, and he could see the trajectory of the green leaf knife flying clearly. The black iron shield in his hand waved, roared wildly, and actually picked up the black iron shield with the size of the grinding plate, and smashed it straight towards the green leaf knife.

Such a large black iron shield was used by Fan Li as a means of attack, no matter how you look at it, it is an eye-popping thing.

"Phew!"

"Click"

In the midst of the darkness, a lock of emerald green sparks burst out, and a circle of energy ripples flashed out in the light mask. The green leaf knife was suddenly knocked away by the iron shield, and it whimpered until it flew out.

Fan Li's hand shook and involuntarily took a step back. At a glance, I caught a glimpse of the heavy iron shield in my hand, and there was actually a gap-sized hole on it that was missing, and the mouth was crawling with fine cracks around it. I couldn't help but gasp, obviously underestimating the power of the best magic weapon.

Although this guy did not stimulate the fighting spirit, it was not comparable to Li Yongsheng. Fan Li's divine power was released, and the blue and white glare flickered in the depths of his mind, and he began to condense the energy of the golden thread in his hands with all his might.

The knife that flew out, driven by the law in Qin Hong's hand, circled, and actually flashed again, flying in the air. It's just that the speed is not as good as before, and the mana of the eleventh layer of Peiyuan drives this kind of superb magic weapon that requires a lot of spiritual energy to support, which is too insufficient, and it misses one hit, and the afterword is weak.

Fan Li let out a tiger roar, raised his hand with one hand, and threw the broken black iron shield towards the knife. The broken shield drew a white mark in the air, like a black light shooting out, and the power was amazing.

"Ding!"

The sword and shield collided in the air, bursting with a long spiritual light. Then there was a loud bang, and the iron shield shattered, exploding into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions. The green leaf knife burst out a puff of green silk, and it rolled and thuded into the bluestone floor, the blade trembled, and the aura dimmed.

At the same time as Fan Li threw the iron shield, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body shot out like a wild lion, with golden light on his ten fingers.

A golden claw suddenly appeared around Qin Hong's body. The speed was so fast, it was three points faster than the last save. When Qin Hong's face turned pale when the iron shield collided with the knife, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was hit hard.

After refining such a profound thing as a superb magic weapon, it must be practiced with essence blood in order to connect with its master's blood and mind and exert its highest power.

The stronger the spell caster's mana, the more powerful the spell will be. The magic weapon was hit hard, and its owner also had to bear a part of the backlash power, obviously Qin Hong had already suffered an extremely heavy backlash.

Qin Hong's mind was unstable, and in the moment he was stunned, a coercion suddenly spread all around his body, and the golden claw shadow came like a mountain. His heart sank, and he secretly screamed, "Oops!" desperately forced a breath of aura, and the cyan aura flashed under his feet, and he wanted to run away. But after a step slow, dozens of golden claws had already landed on him with claw shadows in the sky.

"Crackling... Poof......"

A white swaying body flew out two feet away in the scream.

With a flesh sound, Qin Hong fell to the ground, and his gorgeous clothes became rags. The strange thing is that Jian Yu Jintie's claws did not severely damage Qin Hong's flesh and blood, and no trace of blood appeared.

When I looked closely, I saw that he was wearing a flesh-colored silk inner armor inside his shirt, which glowed faintly with a cold light. This kind of soft armor has an excellent defensive effect against the damage of sharp weapons. But it is not good for the damage to the body caused by the force of the impact.

Fan Li sneered and sneered: "It turns out that he was wearing a vest, and he was really a turtle king." That's all you can do? Don't you want me to pay the price? Little bastard, I beat you so much that you don't even know your mother. ”

Qin Hong lay on the ground, motionless. There was a faint blood-colored glow on the body. The green leaf knife stuck in the floor in the distance also lit up again in the dim green light, and swayed from the ground and flew up.

This scene happened between the lightning and flint, and Qin Hong's magic weapons came out frequently, but they were still frustrated one after another, making the monks standing in the hall silent.

The girl who was wearing a pink dress and had a very extraordinary aura looked at Fan Li with interest, with a strange look in her eyes.

Qin Hong slowly got up from the ground, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Thin strands of blood appear radially around the lips and eyes. It looked hideous and evil, his lips squirmed, and he still recited an ancient language.

The evil blood-red light on his body swelled, wrapping him from head to toe, and the blood-red light had an indestructible sense of condensation.

In a moment, the tiny blood vessels on the lips and eye sockets burst out, looking so hideous and terrifying. A faint bloody evil aura filled the Gang Qi Hood.

Fan Li's heart froze, knowing what powerful demonic spell this Qin Hong was going to cast.

The sound of an ancient mantra emitted a low, beastly hum at the throat. It was as if he had just drunk the sticky blood, and it felt like it was bubbling in his throat.

Fan Lizheng was about to pounce forward and use violent means to stop him from performing evil magic, instantly crippling him. But the next moment, Fan Li panicked inexplicably, and he suddenly realized that the aura in the dantian was disappearing. The fifth-layer realm of Peiyuan, which was already in Great Perfection, was slowly declining.

This surprise was not trivial, and after a closer inspection, I did not find anything wrong. But the aura in the dantian continued to disappear, and he suddenly panicked, and his mind moved, and he clearly saw that the aura in the dantian was turning into nothingness.

I couldn't help but look at Qin Hong with puzzled eyes, could it be that this son's evil magic was playing ghosts, but he immediately denied it. Because Qin Hong had already finished casting the spell, the green leaf knife was already suspended in front of his chest.

At this time, the aura in the dantian was still rapidly disappearing, and it had already reached the initial realm of the fifth layer of Peiyuan. If you continue, you will drop one level to the fourth layer of Peiyuan.

But immediately, Fan Li couldn't cry or laugh, and the energy within the golden silk surged, and it was in a state of strengthening.

Fan Li understood that this was because a large amount of the energy in the golden silk was consumed, and it was absorbing his aura and converting it into the energy needed for the golden wire. This is a mixed blessing, I was worried that after the energy in the golden thread is exhausted, how to replenish it? At this point, there was no room for him to think about it.

Qin Hong's throat gurgled chaotically, and the chest and abdomen suddenly inverted, and after taking a deep breath, he saw a blood-colored light and began to restrain into his body. The hands, feet, and exposed places are visible to the naked eye that they have become dry under this inhalation, leaving only the appearance of skin and bones, and they are dozens of years old in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of spell is this? so terrifying. ”

"I don't know! I've never heard of such a spell, it's so weird. ”

"It's just that it seems that this kind of spell is not like something that the Ten Noble Path monks can use, it is very similar to a kind of demonic path exercise, which is very bad for the physical body. ”

"This kind of secret technique, used in a battle on such an occasion, is too worthless. Wounding 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted losses is still good when used to save lives. The girl in the pink dress muttered.

In the crowd, apparently no one knew what this secret art was.

Liu Hao's face was solemn and said to the shopkeeper: "Looking at Qin Hong's posture, I am afraid that he has used powerful secret methods such as demonic evil skills and blood condensation and quenching gods. But this secret method was already eradicated by righteous monks in ancient times. All the magic skills and evil arts have been burned and burned cleanly, it seems that the Qin family is not simple, and there is some background. ”

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