Wonderland

Chapter 739
The Bone-devouring Demon Sword slashed towards Patriarch Tianyi with a dazzling bone-penetrating magic light.

Ancestor Tianyi knew that he couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to retreat. The lightning flashed on his body, and he turned into a thunderbolt, piercing through the void, and appeared hundreds of feet away.

"Hehe, friend Tiandao's thunder escape technique is really mysterious, no wonder he can live for so long, don't you think that the little girl can't do anything to you?" The snow-white radiance inside was revealed, dazzling people's eyes.

Fengyue's sandalwood mouth opened, and a jet-black shuttle-shaped magic weapon shot out from it, and a black light shot out from it, instantly wrapping Fengyue's delicate body, and the next moment, a black line shot out suddenly.

He rushed towards Patriarch Tianyi at an astonishing speed.

Seeing this, Patriarch Tianyi's expression changed, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Extreme Dungeon Shuttle? You can even refine this magic weapon."

The horror in Patriarch Tianyi's heart couldn't be increased, this extreme escape shuttle is one of the few types, and it can catch up with the magic weapon of the lightning escape technique, this kind of magic weapon is extremely difficult to refine.

The materials needed are also extremely rare and rare materials, so don't look at this extreme magic weapon as just a low-level magic weapon, but if it is sold at an auction house, its price may not be lower than a high-level magic weapon.

Of course, for an immortal cultivator, if he got a Jidunshuo, it would be too late to keep it hidden, so naturally he would not sell it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Fengyue came in front of Patriarch Tianyi, the Bone-devouring Demon Sword in his hand was already radiant, turning into a beam of sword light tens of feet in size, and fiercely slammed at Patriarch Tianyi cut off.

The thunder light flashed on Patriarch Tianyi's body, and the next moment his figure shuttled hundreds of feet away again, but before he could catch his breath, he saw Fengyue appearing in front of him again, with the Bone-biting Demon Sword in his hand. to the top of his head.

Patriarch Tianyi was terrified, he knew that his Thunder Escape Technique had no advantage at all compared to this Extreme Escape Shuttle Magical Artifact.

He could only point with one hand helplessly, and the cyan long sword with lightning flashes beside him immediately flashed dozens of lightning lights, almost covering the sword body, and then these lightning lights twisted and entangled. A thunder net formed in front of the ancestor.

At the same time, Patriarch Tianyi's body also shot towards the rear, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands, pouring extremely pure magic power into the magic weapon.

In an instant, that thunder net became denser again several times.

"Break." At this moment, Fengyue's icy voice came again, and the bone-piercing magic light emitted by the bone-eating sword in his hand pierced through the thunder net in an instant, and then slashed fiercely on the blue long sword.

"Clang." With a crisp sound, the spiritual light on the surface of the blue long sword dissipated immediately, and then turned into a finger-thick thunder light, which shot towards Patriarch Tianyi's side.

"Huh?" Fengyue couldn't help showing a surprised expression when she saw that the blue long sword was not broken under her piercing magic light.

Patriarch Tianyi took a look at the long sword in his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief. A piece of ice jade the size of a fingernail was incorporated into the cracked sky blue thunder blade, making it extremely tough. Otherwise, this mid-level magic weapon would not be enough. To counter the Bone-biting Demon Sword in the hands of Fengyue Patriarch.

On the other side, the Baisha Demon Saber in the hands of the ancestor of the black sun once again turned into a [-]-foot-long beam of light, covering the sky and covering the earth, and slashed down towards the ancestor of the sword maker.

The face of the ancestor of the knife casting was gray and white. Behind him were many monks from the Tianlu Mountains. If he evaded and retreated, he would definitely let the strike of the ancestor of the black sun fall into the crowd.

Despite the defense of the battle fortress, the ancestor of the sword maker knew that even with this battle fortress, he could block the blow of the black sun ancestor, and the several golden core monks in the battle fortress would inevitably be seriously injured.

Besides, once he escaped, his reputation in the Tianlu Mountains would be completely wiped out from that day on. How could he, who has always been proud and arrogant, accept it.

Thinking of this, the knife casting ancestor gritted his teeth fiercely, raised all the remaining mana, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the remaining eight long knives flew in front of him again, superimposed together.

"puff."

He spat out a mouthful of blood again and merged into the sword light, and immediately a huge sword light of tens of feet shot up into the sky, facing Patriarch Hei Sun's blow.

"Bang, poof."

The moment the two collided, the eight long knives were sent flying again, flying in all directions, and the huge knife light was also crushed by one blow.

Although the remaining light of the Baisha Demon Saber was a few circles smaller, it was still extremely sharp and slashed at the head of the ancestor who made the knife.

The eyes of the knife-casting ancestor flashed with despair, he opened his mouth, and spewed out a silver round shield from it, which swelled to several feet in size, and blocked it in front of him.

The ancestor of the knife maker knew in his heart that relying on his basic shield magic weapon, it was simply not enough to withstand the blow of Baisha Demon Saber.

Once this knife falls, he must be dead, and he has even closed his eyes, planning to escape from the Nascent Soul.

"Clang." There was a crisp sound, and the ancestor of the sword maker didn't feel the sword energy coming to him, so he opened his eyes curiously.

A few feet away in front of him, there is a purple-blue spiritual shield several feet in size, shining with a rich dark green aura, and a faint golden halo flashes from the shield from time to time.

"Junior brother Xiao?" A cry of surprise came from the side of Patriarch Tianyi!
The ancestor who made the knife immediately saw beside him, less than ten feet away, a handsome young man of about 20 years old was standing in the air, watching the ancestor Hei Sun with a gloomy face.

On the other side, Lin Xueying was driving a crystal shield with radiant green light, and resisted Fengyue Patriarch's blow for Tianyi Patriarch. What surprised Fengyue Patriarch was that the crystal blue shield could even bite her. The bone-penetrating magic light emitted from the bone demon sword cannot penetrate.

A group of monks in Tianlu Mountain immediately burst into thunderous cheers.

Hei Ri and Feng Yue couldn't help but stop when they heard the words "Junior Brother Xiao", and stared at Xiao Lin, waiting for the cheers to stop.

Then he said to Xiao Lin: "You killed Elder Hentian?"

"That's right, it's Xiao." Xiao Lin replied calmly, as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Very good. I didn't expect a talent like you to be born in the small Tianlu Mountains. However, what I like to do the most is to kill geniuses in their cradles."

"Oh, then you can try."

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve robe, a cloud of dark green aura flashed out, and 24 Qingluan ice swords came out one after another, covering a space of tens of feet almost instantly.

Accompanied by bursts of Fengming's sound, a large piece of icy sword light flickered out.

Patriarch Hei Sun was taken aback immediately. It is rare for an average person to be able to drive ten magic weapons, because the more magic weapons to drive, the more spiritual consciousness will be consumed.

It is definitely very rare for someone like Xiao Lin to drive more than 20 magic weapons at once. Although most of the flying sword magic weapons are complete sets, and they are often eaten a few times, but for the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, if you want to It is not impossible to drive more than 20 flying swords at the same time, but it is difficult to last.

Therefore, in the opinion of Patriarch Hei Sun, the young man in front of him is either extremely powerful in spiritual consciousness, or he wants to use these more than 20 flying swords to kill the enemy quickly and quickly.

(End of this chapter)