my goddess school flower

Wang Ziqiao ran away after releasing the tornado, but the tornado didn't stop. After throwing Fu Yunzi, who was seriously injured by the wind blade and only breathed out, and his skinny old master, he walked around the valley and came to the main gate of Wudang sect. , Destroyed the gate of the Wudang School, and destroyed countless ancient buildings inside.

The huge strangling power of the tornado destroyed many buildings of the Wudang faction, and even left many disciples with weak cultivation bases without bones. no longer exists.

This is the power of ultimate magic.

In another world, an army of thousands of people cannot resist an ultimate magic.

Moreover, Wang Ziqiao's mental strength this time is stronger than that of Longjing Jushi who fought against the Longevity Sect last time. Last time, he passed out directly after releasing the tornado.

But now, even though he was seriously injured, he was still able to stay awake and had a certain amount of combat power left. First, it was because the other Emperor's Fury had already achieved a small success the second time, and it was because he had an extra cup of love.

Although the cup of love is not a distraction, it can already release a certain amount of spiritual power, and can be integrated with his own spiritual power.

Looking at the faces on the surrounding mountains that were about to eat people, Wang Ziqiao was also meditating on the Emperor, quickly recovering his mental strength.

"Don't kill him yet, this person has a lot of secrets, set up an array!" The old man who thought he was fair-haired and bearded with immortal demeanor snarled.

rub rub...

A series of black shadows floated above Prince Qiao's head. Counting them, there were eighteen people in total, all of whom were at the seventh and eighth levels. With a single sword, Prince Joe was engulfed.

Wang Ziqiao didn't like it, so he rushed up into the sky, because the blue singing sword was snatched by the ghostly black-haired old man, Wang Ziqiao could only draw the magic power in his body with his palm, and pointed like a sword, arousing a sword energy, which hit the sword superior.

when!

The sword rippled, but did not break.

The next moment, a burst of sword energy suddenly shot down from the place of impact, like lightning, rushing towards Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao didn't dare to take it head-on. This was a combination of ten eighth-levels and eight seventh-levels. He knew he was invincible, so he could only dodge quickly.

Bang!

The sword energy sank into the ground, creating a sword pit on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, several sword qi escaped from the sword and hit Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao dodged left and right, but the sword energy was getting more and more, and there was no way to hide.

flutter!

Wang Ziqiao's shoulder was pierced by a sword qi, the pain was unbearable, his body froze, and then another sword qi hit his leg again.

"No, if this continues, you must die!"

Wang Ziqiao felt that he should be in a desperate situation. He didn't know the name of this sword formation, but it was definitely a unique skill of the Wudang School.

The sword energy is getting denser and denser. Even if Wang Ziqiao bathes in the spring breeze, he can't heal quickly, because the attack power of each blow is comparable to that of a ninth-level powerhouse. The willpower of so many people is combined, and it is also extremely violent. , I can't finish eating the love cup.

flutter!

Another sword qi passed through Wang Ziqiao's neck, almost piercing his throat.

Wang Ziqiao was terrified, the injuries in his body had not recovered, and his mental strength was about to be exhausted, so it was impossible to use any more powerful magic.

But the sword energy was like a meteor, one after another, sometimes several sword energy attacks at the same time, Wang Ziqiao suffered more and more injuries, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

"What should I do? What should I do? By the way, let's fight!" Wang Ziqiao rang the real yuan in the space ring again. These real yuan are very precious, but in order to save his life, Wang Ziqiao can no longer control so much.

All the mental power was used to activate the teleportation array in the space ring, and the teleportation array was radiant, and countless small dragons with true essence spread out from Wang Ziqiao's fist.

roar roar...

The little dragon attacked in all directions, because he still had the willpower of the Layman Longjing at the late ninth level, he was naturally unwilling to dissipate into the world, and tried to return to the Layman Longjing's body, so as soon as he appeared outside, he rushed towards the surrounding people. past.

crackle crackle...

After a crisp sound, the crackling sound became more intense.

Boom boom boom!

click!

The sword shattered several cracks, and all the 18 people around were spitting out blood and their faces were pale.

But at this critical moment, an eighth-level peak old man who formed the formation shouted loudly: "Fight to death, power to death..."

The rest of the people finally came to their senses, and desperately exported their true essence, the long sword in their hands shone brightly again, and the sword was actually reassembled.

The dragon-shaped zhenqi did not leave, so he could only continue to attack frantically, and he was in a stalemate with the sword.

Wang Ziqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the sword has become much weaker after the attack just now, and there is no more sword energy.

But Prince Joe still couldn't get out.

This sword array can already overwhelm the strong in the late ninth level. Besides, the true energy released by Wang Ziqiao is not all the true energy in the body in the late ninth level, plus the previous loss, the loss of time, the will The strength has also been weakened a lot, and the attack power has naturally decreased a lot.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao became more calm. He found that even if he broke through the sword array, he might not be able to escape. After all, there are three ninth levels on the mountain. They form a triangle. kill.

"What should I do?" Wang Ziqiao looked at it for a long time but couldn't think of a way to escape. He lowered his head and looked at the ground. It was also impossible. Although there was no sword on the ground, he would be hit by the sword energy before he got under the ground. killed.

After all, his current high-level magic is only limited to the wind type, and the earth type can't even cast high-level magic, and his spiritual power is not enough to support it.

Looking up again, looking at the dragon-shaped true essence sealed in the sword, the willpower has become weaker and weaker, and will soon be consumed by the sword energy.

When the true essence has no willpower, it will dissipate in the void and turn into dust in the sky and the earth.

Frowning, Wang Ziqiao pondered for a while, and said secretly: "I don't know if I can absorb these true essences now. The true essence is sealed in the sword and cannot spread temporarily. When the willpower in the true essence is gone, It will turn into energy, as long as I swallow them into my stomach, wouldn't my lost magic power be recovered immediately? Although I still can't escape, at least I can hold on for a while!"

After thinking of this, his mental power spread out, secretly monitoring these dragon-shaped true essences. After about half a minute, Wang Ziqiao suddenly opened his mouth, and a violent suction came out of his mouth, just like a dragon absorbing water. It includes the dragon-shaped true essence of the impact sword.

The remaining willpower of these dragon-shaped true essences was already very weak. After being engulfed by the huge suction force, they were unable to struggle and fell into Wang Ziqiao's body one after another.

For the group of people around, it doesn't matter whether Wang Ziqiao absorbs the true essence or not, because in their view, the true essence released by Wang Ziqiao must be Wang Ziqiao's own.

Generally speaking, as long as you are a master above the seventh level, you can take back part of the true essence after knocking it out of the body. Of course, the true essence cannot be separated from the body for too long, otherwise, it will be eroded by the willpower of the world and turned into Heaven and earth energy.

Only the late ninth-level true energy can be preserved for a long time. Of course, this is also due to Wang Ziqiao's space ring. The space inside the space ring has no willpower of heaven and earth. Wang Ziqiao's willpower represents space. The willpower of the ring.