Chapter 1427: The mystery of Mageweave

Throw beans into soldiers.
As soon as the four words appeared, hundreds of figures suddenly appeared behind Ling Zhi.
Although these figures alternate between virtual and real, they are not really real. They are also two condensed from the three clear forms, completely different.
They do not have a clear mind, nor do they have a lot of judgment or continuity.
But they can all send a blow equivalent to their own realm.
At this time, these figures condensed by Ling Zhi, the weak ones were also in the early king stage, and the strong ones had reached the middle king stage.
Once hundreds of figures appeared, they rushed towards Wu Xingyun under the control of Ling Zhi.
"Uh……"
Wu Xingyun was like swallowing a big fly, disgusting and uncomfortable.
He was shocked.
Completely shocked.
Two, that's so strong.
Hundreds of them appeared all at once, so how to fight? Even if the strength of these figures is a little low, they would have exhausted all of them even if he killed them all? At that time, how did he fight Lexus?
"wrong!"
Yang suddenly said loudly,
"These powers can only deliver a blow, not as strong as they seem."
"Ok?"
boom! The killing intent in Ling Zhi's eyes flashed past, and Wu Xingyun couldn't allow Wu Xingyun to react and make a move.
Hundreds of silhouettes shouted together, making a blow.
These Rao forces all came from Lexus, so they were of the same origin, so they merged together without hindrance, and rammed towards Wu Xingyun.
Slap with the black palms.
Two forces fought in the palm of Wu Xingyun's hand, you come and I go, consume each other.
Wu Xingyun's devil slaying the sky, wins in the pure and essence of power, while Lexus's smashing beans into a soldier wins in a steady stream and lasting strength.
At the beginning, Wu Xingyun was able to compete with this strength, but after a few breaths, when the strength in front of him had not diminished, he finally panicked.
This panic, his breath vented, and suddenly there was a hint of weakness.
At this moment, Lexus, who hadn't made any movements, shot.
His grasp of timing had already been honed with incomparable precision under the pool of reincarnation, otherwise he would have died early if he suffered so many attacks from talented fighters of the same realm at the same time.
Ling Zhi's figure was like a real dragon, protruding its claws, and grabbed Wu Xingyun. This grab not only blocked Wu Xingyun, but also blocked the space around him.
This claw grasped in front of Wu Xingyun and penetrated through the intersection of the two forces. Following Ling Zhi's violent shout, it accurately grasped Wu Xingyun's wrist.
Click! Ling Zhi acted mercilessly, the power in his hand exploded fiercely, and the magic pattern flashed rapidly, but it was useless.
Fighting alone, how could Wu Xingyun be Lexus's opponent? When Ling Zhi broke open his hands, all the remaining power of the art of war was passed from behind Ling Zhi.
As if being hit by an iron bull sturdily, Wu Xingyun's face changed drastically, and he almost fainted as he took the blow abruptly.
With a clicking sound, Wu Xingyun's wrist was crushed by Ling Zhi, his hands softened, and the magic pattern on it quickly diffused, covering the entire palm.
These magic patterns enveloping Wu Xingyun's palms and wrists, unexpectedly spread the power of shocking blood, shocking power, and blending into it.
Ling Zhi just grasped Wu Xingyun's palm and could clearly feel that Wu Xingyun's wrist injury was being healed.
At this speed, within a short while, it is enough to regain combat power.
"The breath of these magic lines is so strange, bloody, and there is even a healing effect?"
Ling Zhi was surprised and stood there, feeling it carefully.
At this moment, the magic patterns on Wu Xingyun's body have been reduced a lot, and they all converged in the palm of his hand. From these magic patterns, Ling Zhi was as if he had seen a different kind of dead wood spring season method.
The energy of blood and qi stored in the magic veins poured into the palm of his hand, independently healing Wu Xingyun's injuries.
Ling Zhi could even feel that if he let go of Wu Xingyun's hands, after a while, these magic patterns would return a good Wu Xingyun to him.
Demon spirit body, fire spirit body, starry sky body, these born, powerful physiques are indeed well-deserved, all have their own unique abilities, and they have unique advantages on the way of cultivation.
With a move in his heart, Ling Zhi made another move during the process of repairing the magic pattern, causing Wu Xingyun to let out a scream while crushing the wrist bones that had just been repaired into scraps.
The magic lines flickered more intensely, and the more ferocious power of blood and qi came from the magic lines, speeding up the treatment of Wu Xingyun's wounded body.
And those magic lines became faint, and there were faint signs of disappearing.
But Ling Zhi knew that these magic lines were only a waste of energy, and after Wu Xingyun had practiced for a period of time, these magic lines would still appear.
After all the energy was consumed, could it become the true bone of the Seagod, and disappear with the magic pattern on it? A thought rushed into Ling Zhi's mind, he suddenly grasped a little aura, and found the direction to find the true bones of the Seagod.
Without hesitation, a move of his finger shattered Wu Xingyun's wrist again.
This time, the power spread, shattering his arm bones and so on.
Poor Wu Xingyun was hit by a peasant soldier, and now he was caught in his hands by Lexus. After reluctantly gathering several resistances, he didn't even turn a bubble.
With his physical body, he didn't rely on the power of magic lines, and he wanted to compete with Lexus.
"The real dragon wobbles its tail."
Suddenly, Ling Zhi's voice sounded indifferently. He was still standing there, but his right foot swept backwards violently, his fingers grabbed Wu Xingyun's wrist and soared.
A whip leg swept across the void, smashing the void into pieces, but also hit Yirao.
"drink."
Tan Yang grabbed Lexus's leg and blocked him in front of him.
That leg was only half a finger away from his chest.
Jinli had put a hole in his chest, revealing a blood stain.
"Such a strong body?"
Yang's heart shook, and his vigilance arose.
These old monsters, the strong ones are those who have been polished for a long time, and they have some insights about the level of the Emperor Realm.
These insights are not much, but they have some unique auras between their shots, which are used to deal with ordinary king realms, the most useful and the most powerful.
But this does not represent their physical bodies, it can be compared with the Lexus who possesses a body comparable to a real dragon.
"Go away."
As early as when the other party had just spoken to remind Wu Xingyun, Ling Zhi had shown killing intent, and he had never let it down.
Now that he saw this person intervene in the air and shouted angrily, he held Wu Xingyun in one hand, stood up in parallel, and sent the other foot out.