Chapter 1741: Repair magic

"What? I heard correctly?" Zhao Ziqi exclaimed, and Ximen Yu actually said to him.
"You heard it right, Zhao Ziqi, today I will give you some color to see, make you rubbish, and dare to be uncomfortable with me somehow, I will let you move first, don't say I bully you." Simon Yu said.
Everyone was surprised if Ximenyu was crazy. Yuanying wanted to play the Zhaozi banner in the early stage. Wasn't it his own death?
"Paralyzed, look for death." Zhao Ziqi was angry. Zhao Ziqi has been able to cultivate immortals so far. Naturally, he is not a weak person.
Suddenly a mask appeared on Zhao Ziqi's body, and he no longer spoke, and his hands were pinched, and the sound of a low and awkward spell came from his mouth. The coldness of his body rose sharply, and he suddenly turned into a dark tentacle. , Dancing wildly.
"Cultivation of magic?" Ximen Yu was shocked. This Zhaoziqi actually had two things. A fairy repairer could actually repair the demon's skills.
It might not be the iron plate, after all, Ximenyu is only in the early stage of Yuanying, and it is a big difference from Zhaoziqi. It was originally one by one.
Xi Menyu narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhao Ziqi motionless, but a slight thunder came from his hands, and there was a golden light flashing.
Theoretically, Ximenyu is very sure about using his powerful magic weapon in the early stage of paying the trick. As long as he seizes the gap from the other party's attack, he can break the other party's magic weapon in one fell swoop and hurt his vitality.
But in this moment, Zhao Ziqi’s pupils turned into a red color, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth. Then the demon qi dissipated, and the body began to swell. In a blink of an eye, his figure grew several times. More than.
"Huh!" Seeing this, Ximen Yu was slightly startled. He wasn't because of the change in the opponent's body shape, but the other party's magical energy disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was an extremely disturbing weirdness. breath.
Zhao Ziqi's blood-red eyes showed a crazy look. The swollen body suddenly shrank again, and blinked into a dwarf three feet high.
Xi Menyu was taken aback, and his mind turned hurriedly, faintly feeling awkward.
Ximenyu raised his hands in two hands, and two thick golden arcs sprayed out of his hands, turning into a huge golden net in the air and heading towards Nazhaoziqi.
Then he immediately waved his hand, and several spirit stones flew out, turning into a giant shield in front of him.
The golden net cover thrown by Ximenyu covered the Zhaozi flag at once, and Zhao Ziqi under the golden net cover made a screaming scream.
A loud bang. The whole person burst inexplicably, and every inch of the body turned into blood foam, splashing and flying.
"Ah!" Ximen Yu was shocked, Zhao Ziqi died like this? Not so easy?
Ximen Yu was frightened at first, but immediately appeared amazed.
When Ximenyu was puzzled, he was a little suspicious.
Immediately he discovered something unusual.
The other side's blood foam and minced meat did not drop a trace, suspended in the air, and these blood and flesh creeped up in the air strangely under its gaze.
Seeing this, Xi Menyu was dumbfounded.
"Poo poo" came a few times, the flesh and blood suddenly turned into a mass of blood mist, spread out at once. Its speed is fast, and in a blink of an eye, the sky will be mostly red, and it will emit a smell that is irritating and pungent.
Xi Menyu was horrified in his heart and hurriedly smashed a spear.
With a bang, Ximenyu's spear disappeared.
The huge blood mist in the sky suddenly swept down, sweeping like a hurricane.
For Zhao Ziqi, Xi Menyu didn't know where he was, only to see his body turned into minced meat, and then he became a majestic blood mist.
Ximenyu was instantly enveloped in blood mist like a hurricane.
Fortunately, Ximenyu had been prepared for a long time, and he set up a protective cover around him, otherwise he would definitely take the trick.
"Hoohoo!"
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The majestic blood mist seemed to hide countless sharp knives, cutting the protective cover of Ximenyu.
Ximenyu's protective cover is like the wind and flames, the light and shadow are getting weaker and weaker. If this goes on, Ximenyu's protective cover must be broken.
"Oops, this Zhao Ziqi is not as rookie as I thought." Ximen Yu was shocked. Ximen Yu rarely fought in such a weak way. Before that, he used a trick to break the enemy's magic weapon. A spear.
"Ximenyu, I know there are countless magic weapons in your body, so you forced me to use magic." The voice of Zhao Ziqi came from the blood mist.
"Sure enough, it's a demon repairer."
"Huh, I'm not a demon repairer, I just learned the magic power of the demon repairer, Ximenyu, don't you find out, are you pale? That's because, the blood on you is being bit by bit by me Suck away."
"Ah!" Ximen Yu really found his hands and feet pale, blood is constantly running off.
"Well, Ximenyu, you think you can't hurt you if you have a protective cover. It's naive. Besides, I'm afraid your protective cover won't last long."
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng shouted in the distance: "Zhao Ziqi, don't hurt your life."
Zhao Ziqi said: "Zhang Sanfeng, you'd better leave it alone. It was Xi Menyu who challenged me himself. This is his price. If you want to live a simple life, let Xi Menyu call me Grandpa Zhao."
Ximenyu blocked his life, but the blood was still missing.
"Ximenyu, if you don't want to die, call me Grandpa Zhao three times, otherwise I will be too late." Zhao Ziqi's voice shouted.
Ximen Yu hummed: "Who wins and loses, it is too early to draw a conclusion."
When Ximen Yu flipped his hand, seven flags appeared in his hand.
"Rise!" The seven flags rose instantly, a dozen feet in a blink of an eye, and in a blink of an eye, the seven flags rose to a height of hundreds of meters, and the flags were spinning desperately.
The blood mist in the sky was stirred by the seven flags and lost its direction.
Ximen Yu shouted: "Close!"
The seven flags began to shrink.
"what!"
In the blood mist, the screams of Zhao Ziqi came.
"Bang Bang Bang!" The seven flags boomed and shrank continuously, as if everything could be shrunk by him.
"Ah! Ximenyu, stop, stop." Zhao Ziqi shouted in horror.
Ximen Yudao: "Zhao Ziqi, if you want to survive, it's easy, call me three grandpas Simon, if I'm late, I can't take it anymore."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ziqi immediately shouted: "Grandpa Ximen, Grandpa Ximen, Grandpa Ximen, I admit defeat, I have served, I will take it, close."
"Humph!" Ximen Yu hummed, and made a move: "Close."
The seven flags stopped spinning and slowly shrunk back to the palm of Ximenyu.
These seven flags are a treasure of Ximenyu. If Ximenyu does not have these magic weapons, then Ximenyu can only be slaughtered by others. There is no way. Immortal repairers do not rely on magic weapons. Only practitioners rely on hand and foot skills and the like.
It seems that Ximenyu is an elementary school student holding a gun, and adults should be afraid of three-pointers, unless adults who meet martial arts are strong, adults with guns are not afraid.