Chapter 229: Kill An Rushan

Kill An Rushan 229
Ye Kong's fingers kept changing, producing countless handprints, and his mouth continued to spit out esoteric words, some were words that spurred the spell, and some even the ancestors of the young man could not understand.
After Ye Kong urged the magic rune, the rune sword shot abruptly and swirled, and the spell covered with the body was turning like layers of scales. The rune sword flew faster and faster, and shot straight at the end of the sky like Huang Jiaqi ...
The green ancestor did not stop, while she hit the scattered water sword, she watched Fu Jian away coldly.
She didn't believe that this wooden sword, which was not even a magic weapon, could pass her shadowless stitch formation. Even the water sword shot by Gu Bao can be stopped, let alone this wooden sword? Isn't this wooden sword with no aura fluctuations better than Gu Bao? What a joke!
Keran Ruolan didn't think so, she witnessed the miracle of this young man again and again. He has made the impossible possible again and again, breaking the "truth" that others have already concluded, and Lian Ruolan believes that he can still create miracles again.
Soon, the Fujian entered the range of the Shadowless Needle Array, and several Shadowless Needles fell from the sky and pierced the Fujian flying below.
"Huh! I'm afraid your wooden sword can't even bear a shadowless needle!" The old ancestor of Qingyuan smiled sneer, but Lian Ruolan looked expectant.
"Get up!" Ye Kong whispered.
I saw a few sprites on the Fujian spontaneously burning without wind, and several layers of golden brilliance immediately appeared outside the sword. The golden brilliance formed an oval shield to protect the Fujian.
"Jinguangfu." The old ancestor of Qingyuan felt that this Jinguangfu could not stop his magic weapon of shadowless needle.
But she underestimated the power of spell stacking. A golden light rune will be penetrated by the shadowless needle. What about three, five?
Sure enough, those few shadowless needles were blocked by golden light, stagnating. While Fu Jian took advantage of the gap, he passed through it.
Oncoming, several shadowless needles shot again.
"Oh!" With a harsh scream, hundreds of fat flaming firebirds flew out of Fujian. These firebirds were formed by the fire spirit, and they were not afraid of death. They voluntarily rammed into the shadowless needle. go with!
"Click!" With a thunder, a huge blue light burst through the sky, falling out of thin air, and several shadowless needles were electrocuted and missed.
Fu Jian passed in the shadowless stitch formation, which makes people feel easy and gorgeous. The sword body is surrounded by golden light. From time to time, there are spells spontaneously burning on the sword body, and a flare bursts of fire disappears, and the front and back of the sword are constantly attacked by various spells.
"Firebird Mantra", "Golden Light Rune", "Thunder Fire Mantra", "Ice Needle Mantra" ...
At this moment, it was extremely gorgeous. Various magical charms blossomed like blossoms. These low- and medium-level charms, which were looked down upon by high-ranking monks, seemed to have a fight, but they were able to resist the fake infancy. Super magic weapon for monks. This is the power of the spell!
"Fuck!" Fu Jian quickly passed out of the Shadowless Stitch Array. Its speed was extremely fast. If it were to be compared, it would be like a high-speed cruise missile with golden light. Its sword tail has a faint cyclone formed by the five-colored brilliance, and the stars are a bit better than the beautiful comet tail of the comet.
"The power of the Xiapin Charm is so great!" Qingye's ancestor stared in surprise. Inferior spells, for high-level monks like her, will have no effect at all, but a large number of spells can be stacked, but can make a normal wood so powerful.
With Ye Kong's constant urging, fewer and fewer charms are attached to the rune sword, and the wooden sword carved from peach wood also reveals the sword body with wood grain.
As the rune on the rune sword diminishes, its power begins to lose, its five-color cyclone at the tail of the sword begins to dim, and its speed decreases.
"Mr. Huang, that thing is catching up, you fast!" An Rushan kept looking back. He thought he was safe already, and the ancestor of the young man must be able to block Ye Kong.
But who knows this boy, he even came up with a super powerful, super fast wooden sword, and caught up effortlessly.
Huang Jiaqi also secretly complained. He had never seen any magic weapon. It was a wooden sword cut from ordinary peach wood. It was just a toy for children in Cangnan mainland ... But this toy can fly, but hateful is flying. The ground is not as fast. I have to pull the Feijian myself, but I still can't get rid of it.
"Hold on for a while!" The old monk kept looking back. He was not looking in fear like An Rushan. He was watching the number of spells on the wooden sword.
The spells in the first half of the sword have been used up, and there are only more than thirty spells in the second half. Those spells are also being consumed.
"Brother Huang, hold on for a while! There aren't many charms on the wooden sword!" The old monk reminded him, and then he lowered his flying speed and patted his storage bag at the same time, took out his own magic weapon, and thought To stop the rune sword and consume some spells ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ye Kongyuan looked at what he knew. Ye Kong must not let this last shot go down, he did not hesitate to urge all the remaining spells at the same time, stretched his arms and roared, "Charms, show your strength!"
Just listening to the sound of thunder, the remaining thirty amulets attached to the rune sword turned into a group of fires at the same time. Instantly, that airspace became a gunpowder, and the fire, ice, lightning, and explosion occurred at the same time, dazzling. Distraught.
The old monk was also an old fox-like figure, and when he saw sparks on Fu Jian, he knew it was bad. Scared and turned away, just like that, he was shot through his thigh by an ice needle.
With the launch of all the charms, the Taomu sword gained unprecedented strength. Its cyclone at the tail of the sword became bright and dazzling instantly, and its speed increased several times violently. Such a metaphor far from the string can hardly explain it The speed is too fast. It's almost ... Even the five-colored cyclone at the tail of the sword is thrown away by it. This is a speed almost close to the instantaneous movement.
An Rushan standing on Huang Jiaqi's flying sword felt a strong attack behind him. He heard a sound he had never heard before. It was a sound that seemed to be pierced by a rag ... Sweet, staring blankly, he saw that the two-foot-long wooden sword had completely pierced through his left chest.
"He is the emperor, he is the emperor! He is dissatisfied!" An Rushan did not die, why did he kill a minister? Which emperor did not kill the minister, how could he end up with a dead family? Alas, the key is to provoke people who shouldn't!
Wearing a robe, An Rushan planted his head toward the ground, apparently dead on the spot.
However, Ye Kong has always shown no mercy towards his enemies. He did not even give An Rushan the opportunity to reincarnate and reborn, and then swept the soul to capture the soul of An Rushan.