Chapter 493: Winding battle


"Ye Xunjun, good job!"
Seeing that Luo Jie severely injured "Tong Mo", and recovered some physical strength, "Butterfly Chanel" once again waved the sun blade to join the battle group.
"Damn bug!"
The stringed ghost has the ability to quickly grow limbs, but the premise is that it takes a short time to mobilize the blood of the whole body, and Luo Jie and "Butterfly Chanel" also know this, and they do not intend to give "Tong Mo" an opportunity to regenerate their arms.
There were only two iron fans left, and the combat power of "Tong Mo" suddenly dropped by more than 30%. Faced with the two-sided attack of Luojie and "Butterfly Chanel", he was constantly defeated, and his body was stabbed by the swords of two Japanese swords. Cut large and small wounds.
"Very well, I haven't suffered such a serious injury for a long time! Since you can't wait so much for me to redeem you, then I will fulfill your wishes!"
"Tong Mo" 's cheeks were violently violent, and the iron fan bombarded the ground like a heavy hammer from top to bottom. At the beginning of the strong wind, the thorny cold mist mixed with small ice crystals spread like explosive gas.
-"Blood ghosts · frozen cloud"!
"Butterfly Chanel" couldn't dodge, and the white frost blinked in the blink of an eye with the pink blade of the sun blade in his hand.
At this moment, a golden flaming light split open a gap in the cold white mist, and the light like the warm winter sun dissipated the chill of Butterfly Chanel. . .
"Thanks Ye Yejun, I'm fine."
"Butterfly Chanel" has a lot of questions in her heart at this moment and wants to ask Luo Jie, such as whether his breathing method is really the lost "Sun Breath", why is the sword of his sunwheel sword a real flame, etc ... but she Knowing that the crisis has not yet passed, I was very sensible to temporarily hold down all my doubts.
"Be careful!"
Numerous javelin-like icicles descended from the sky, Luo Jie stepped forward and slammed "Butterfly Chanel" against the snow for dozens of meters, and the sun-knife flew into a golden flame disc in his palm.
"God of Fire Kagura · Red Sun Mirror"!
A few feet of icicles hit the golden disc like raindrops, and the sound of steam swelled continuously, and white steam rolled up, forming a huge cloud column over the woods.
"Ye Xun Jun!"
"Butterfly Chanel" reversed smartly in the air, stepping on the trunk of a tree with her feet horizontally, her figure was raised, and the sun-knife cut a flywheel-like pink trajectory in the air, flying straight towards Not far from "Tong Mo".
"Flower Breath · Lu Zhi · Vortex Peach"!
Faced with the pink sword gas cut to the neck, "Tong Mo" couldn't avoid flashing, and the iron fan fluttered to his chest and swayed gently, and a sneer of unknown significance was raised at the corner of his mouth showing his fangs.
Suddenly, "Butterfly Chanel" just felt that the ground under her feet was trembling violently, and then a huge ice palm rose suddenly on the ground between the two, lightly blocking her full blow.
Then, the head, shoulders, wrists, arms ...
An ice crystal bodhisattva as tall as a stupa rises from the ground. Dozens of ice lotuses slowly rotate around its body, reflecting the cold and sacred light under the bright moonlight.
"Blood Art · Mist Ice · Water Lily Buddha"!
Snapped!
The ice crystal Bodhisattva waved his heavy arm slowly, "Butterfly Chanel" was like a butterfly with nowhere to run under the huge palm, and was blown out nearly 100 meters away in a single blow, hitting After breaking a few trees, he fell heavily on a mountain rock, spitting a large mouthful of blood, and barely struggled to get up.
"It's your turn now! The user of the breath of the sun!"
The "Tong Mo" on the shoulder of the Bodhisattva stood high and looked at Luo Jie, and a rainbow of cold light flashed through the rainbow-colored pupils.
The giant ice crystal bodhisattva began to take its steps. The horrible weight made each step on the ground a step deep pit with a footprint of nearly a meter deep. The trees passing by broke and collapsed. The tremor and roar came as if the end was coming.
boom--! boom--!
The huge ice crystal palm continuously shoots the ice lotus of the size of a truck head, which hits the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky. The spattering ice crystals interspersed randomly in the forest like a sharp blade, cutting the trees countlessly and neatly. Fracture.
Luo Jie's pupils became bloodstained, and under the blessing of "Flower Breath · End Form · Bian Zhu Zhu", the whole world suddenly seemed extremely slow at this moment.
Sharp crushed ice of various sizes passed slowly beside him, as if the beautiful petals gently fluttering in the night wind.
Under this powerful dynamic vision of pseudo-time stop, Luo Jie's originally light body suddenly became as heavy as lead, and it was not until he mobilized the power of breathing that he forcibly regained the right to act in this almost stagnant world.
"Breathe of Thunder, One Type, Flash of Thunderbolt"!
Explosive power spewed out from under Luojie's feet, and the entire person had stepped on the back of the ice crystal Buddha statue through the ice breaking area.
-"Two consecutive flashes"!
-"Three consecutive flashes"!
Under the strong inertia, Luo Jie's figure leaped directly above the head of the ice crystal bodhisattva statue, and the sun-blade in his hand suddenly sprayed a sky-high flame.
"God of Fire Kagura · Demon Slayer · Sun Hale Dragon Dance"!
A dazzling sun-like flash suddenly erupted over the dark mountain forest. A huge golden dragon composed of flames descended from the sky, carrying the glorious glory of the sun, and swallowed to the equally huge ice crystal Buddha statue.
The rainbow-colored eyes of "Tong Mo" passed a dignified color, and the iron fan cut his wrist without hesitation, allowing his blood to continue to melt into the ice beneath him.
The water-blue ice crystal Bodhisattva became almost blood-like scarlet in an instant, and his hands clasped together to lift up, bringing nearly a hundred ice lotuses all around him to the golden dragon in the sky. For a moment, the sound of a thunderous explosion rang through the forest, and the bird weary frightened everywhere.
The power of "God of Fire Kagura · Sun Halo Dragon Dance" is horrible. The only drawback is that it consumes too much.
No matter how high the mental strength attribute is, the maximum time limit for this trick is only twenty seconds.
Nearly empty of spiritual power, Luojie fell from a height of tens of meters, and the flame golden dragon hovering in the night sky also instantly dissipated, leaving only a faint light spot that could not fade for a long time in vision.
On the ground, the statue of the ice crystal bodhisattva, the entire upper body has been melted and evaporated by the flame golden dragon, leaving only two legs standing alone in the mountain forest surrounded by trees.
However, "Tong Mo" disappeared.
"Are you looking for me?"
A familiar voice sounded behind Luo Jie, with the clear voice of youngsters, but in his ears there was a sense of sense of murder.
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