Chapter 278: Spectroscopic ancient mirror
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- 2021-01-30 03:39:18
Hong Yuan laughed again. Judging from Bian Xue's expression, she shouldn't use Yin Fire Beads anymore.
If others have scruples, it is a good thing to take advantage of.
It seems that he has become smarter.
Hong Yuan thought for a moment, but didn't make any promises, "If you leave the Yin Fire Bead here, I will naturally not attack the villa. I am a condensed vein cultivator, can I deceive mortals? Besides, you have something else to do. s Choice?"
Bian Xue stood for a while without speaking.
With a sudden wave of her hand, she threw the Yin Fire Pearl far away and sank into the sand.
A smile appeared on Hong Yuan's face, "That's right, I keep thinking about death. Follow me, I won't treat you badly."
Bian Xue's face was extremely cold, cold as ice, "Take me away."
"Hahahaha!"
Finally, the wish was fulfilled and the beautiful lady was about to return together. Hong Yuan immediately laughed, and at the same time dropped the Wuming fan, intending to pick up Bian Xue.
The Wuming fan fell to three feet, and he suddenly felt something wrong.
Why is there a familiar breath?
But as soon as he had sensed it, the sword light engraved in the depths of his memory had once again appeared in front of him.
Jade broken Kungang!
The sword was vigorously upwards, like a waterfall from bottom to top, instantly submerging Hong Yuan.
It seems that the momentum is not as great as last time, but the essence is much stronger. Every trace of sword intent is condensed but not scattered, like the essence, close to the edge of transformation. This is completely unmatched by the pure sword intent before.
More than ten times more powerful?
Zhou Shu found the opportunity, gathered momentum, and tried to kill him with one blow. <>At such a close distance, almost perfect sword intent, coupled with the full burst, what about the condensing state?
"Zhou Shu, it's you again!"
Hong Yuan shouted hoarsely, but his heart felt cold. Could it be that this time, he would lose in this style again?
Snapped!
Crisp sound. Suddenly from Hong Yuan's chest.
A white light flashed and directly collided with Zhou Shu's sword light, and then turned into countless meteor-like light chips, scattered one after another.
And this time. Zhou Shu's sword power is old, and the sword intent has all disappeared in the collision with the white light.
Zhou Shu's ready blow, Tier 3 Flying Sword plus Tier 3 Sword Intent, was actually blocked by this white light.
There was a strange expression on Zhou Shu's face, he was very clear about his abilities. This sword, even if it is a Condensing Vein Realm Cultivator, cannot take it head-on, unless Hong Yuan uses the fourth-order magic weapon with all his strength, otherwise it is impossible to block it, but Hong Yuan has no defense at all, let alone with all his strength.
With such a sword, Hong Yuan, who had no preparation, was unscathed. What magic weapon was this?
Zhou Shu thoughtfully glanced at the fading light chips on the ground.
Hong Yuan is like a frightened rabbit. Leading the Wuming Fan to fly into the sky several hundred feet in an instant, he chose to escape without thinking about it.
Caressing his chest, his heart lingered.
The sword light of Zhou Shu from the previous lotus school made him fall from the peak to the bottom, but now he encountered it again, ten times more powerful than before, and he was about to close his eyes to die.
"Why is he here? And he has become so much stronger. Isn't it possible that he's also condensing veins... so dangerous, he almost died. <>Fortunately, I made some preparations..."
Squeezing his mind a little, Hong Yuan shook his head, staring at Zhou Shu below, muttering in his mouth. "If it weren't for the premonition before, if you took out the ancient spectroscope, your life would be hard to protect."
Before he heard Bian Yun's words, he was moved. Although he didn't believe Zhou Shu would come, he was just to take precautions. Still put the magic weapon he got from the cave mansion on the ancient realm of light.
The spectroscopic ancient mirror is a peculiar charging magic weapon.
Charge, the cultivator pours his spiritual power into the magic weapon through a special magic weapon, and then can use it. When the spiritual power in the magic weapon is exhausted, it can be refilled and used repeatedly. The biggest advantage is that it does not need to be used in battle. Consuming one's own spiritual power is equivalent to a talisman with no limit on the number of times, and its power is far greater than that of a talisman. It is really a rare treasure.
Moreover, the material of the refining charging magic weapon is often very special, because there is always spiritual power inside, and nothing will change under the invasion of the years, and it can still be used after thousands of years.
However, the refining technology of this charging magic weapon and the means of infusing spiritual power all came from the ancient inheritance, and it has been passed down so far. Few people know it now, and they know not all.
His beam splitting ancient mirror is only a third-order, but it is quite good. It can be activated with a slight movement of spiritual power in times of crisis. It is extremely effective and can resist the full blow of the condensing pulse realm practitioner, but it is only a blow. , After using it, it will replenish spiritual power.
Because of the ancient mirror, Hong Yuan escaped.
Zhou Shu did not know that Hong Yuan had such a magic weapon, nor did he know that it was because of Bian Yun's words that Hong Yuan was prepared, but he was not a little discouraged, his brows dreaded, and he led Du Yun to fly up.
This time, Hong Yuan will not be allowed to escape again.
He turned around and looked at Bian Xue, "You go back, don't tell you not to come out."
Seeing Zhou Shu who suddenly appeared, Bian Xue was still a little at a loss, but one thing was certain, it seemed that he was saved. <>She saluted Zhou Shu~EbookFREE.me~ without saying much, and quickly returned to the attic.
Compared to Bian Yun, she listened to Zhou Shu's words more, and she did it consistently without omissions.
As for why Zhou Shu only took action at this time, she hadn't thought much about it. The opposite was the Condensed Vein Realm Cultivator. Of course, she should look for a good opportunity. Moreover, these things are all of the villa and should have been borne by herself.
No one owes himself anything.
Three hundred feet in the air.
Zhou Shu looked cold, and the heavy gold sword in his hand pointed at Hong Yuan far away, "Hong Yuan, we meet again."
Hong Yuan stared at Zhou Shu and looked at it carefully for a while, "Sure enough, Zhou Shu! You attacked me! This time, you will never escape. I will kill you to repay the shame of the day!"
He saw Zhou Shu's cultivation level clearly, but it was in the late stage of the foundation construction stage, and the string in his heart was suddenly loosened, and his anger was unconcealed.
"It's just what I want, it's rare for us to agree."
Zhou Shu smiled indifferently and waved his hand. The golden feather eagle suddenly jumped out, spreading its three-foot-long golden wings, and a pair of eagle eyes fixed on Hong Yuan.
"Huh, Tier 2 monster beast, don't give me back!"
Hong Yuan glanced coldly, his face was full of disdain, and the pressure of the Condensed Vein Realm was released, like a huge mountain, pressing towards the golden feather eagle.
If it is an ordinary monster, it feels the pressure beyond its realm, and its life is threatened. If it is driven by instinct, it will immediately run away.
But the golden feather eagle is different. It is a different species with ancient blood. It is naturally aloof and strong. It does not flinch when facing Hong Yuan who is higher than its own level. Instead, it hissed and waved its wings towards Hong Yuan. Pounced.
At the same time, Zhou Shu stretched out, leaping up from the crossing clouds, and shot out a series of sharp sword lights like a torrent of rain.
One person, one eagle, and several joint strikes, which came in handy at this time. To be continued.