The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 110
"I can't hit, this guy runs too fast." Holding the trumpet-shaped magic weapon in his hand, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, Qiu Rang looked at the erratic soul in the distance, his eyes were full of fear: "I always thought that only the The Yang God of the True Sect can manifest the soul to attack the soul, I didn't expect to see a weirder one today."

"It's so dangerous." Glancing at the scars that were only scratched by the aftermath of blowing air, Jiang Xin was also full of fear: "The cultivation base is still too shallow. If it is replaced by Mr. Gou, this point Blowing air is probably just blowing air."

Looking at the gradually widening distance from the main body, Jiang Xin became more and more calm in her heart: "But that's fine, just hold him back like this."

"As long as Lao Meng rushes over to let me free up, both of you have to stay here for me today."

"No, I can't go on like this." After roaring dozens of times, Qiu Rang felt that his voice was a little hoarse, and put his hands on his waist: "Fortunately, I still have some."

"I'm devouring the bag!"

"It's in my hand." Jiang Xin of the main body raised the pouch in his hand.

Qiu'er's Horse Killing Chicken can disarm a person's defense by ignoring the defense of the magic weapon. Although Jiang Xin can't reach the same level, but if he wants to cheat a little, he can still do it by stealing the pouch from him.

It was precisely because of this pouch that Jiang Xin was blown by Qiu Rang and left an incurable scar on his body, but everything was worth it.

Chou Rang had two or three phagocytosis pouches on his body, and the one Jiang Xin drew contained three or five pieces of magical artifacts, some of which were passive body-protecting artifacts that everyone in the village had. A few are red beads that look round.

"This is the Liuhe bead?" Jiang Xin hesitated for a moment, a little uncertain: "It looks like the Liuhe bead in Ma Xianhong's hand, but why are there only a few of them?"

"Damn you! Give me back!" Chou Rang yelled, and rushed directly to Jiang Xin's body.

"That can't be done!" Jiang Xin frowned, and immediately controlled the soul of life to block Qiu Rang's front.

"Get out of here!" Chou Rang raised the horn in his hand and yelled violently, blowing his breath and bursting out in an instant.

"It's useless. Compared with Xiao Xiao, your hand movement is too obvious." Jiang Xin reacted the moment Qiu Rang raised the horn, and moved directly to his side. It hit the Qi shield.

With a crisp sound, it endured more than a dozen heavy blows in a row. This magical weapon could no longer withstand the attack, and it turned into pieces and shattered, revealing the shocked hatred inside.

"You don't even know how many attacks your magic weapon can withstand. It seems that you haven't practiced enough yet."

With one blow, Jiang Xin didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, but directly retreated. With the next breath, the bracelet on Qiu Rang's hand lit up, and a new energy shield rose again.

"Sure enough, the craftsmen are all tortoises belonging to the hedgehog family, with hard shells and long thorns."

In the distance, vaguely, the sound of some disordered footsteps reached Jiang Xin's ears.

Then, Lao Meng's voice rang through the earphones: "Jiang Jiangxin, right, I'm here."

"It's good when we arrive." Jiang Xin looked at Feng Baobao and Feng Baobao who were still fighting in the distance: "Go and deal with those aliens under my control first, and then free up your hands to deal with these two. This enemy I don't know what's going on, but I have so many magic weapons on my body."

"Okay!" Lao Meng had obviously seen a lot of strange people on the ground, so he didn't care too much nonsense, and started to work directly.

I didn't see him ordering those animals to do it, but he just clicked on those aliens alone, using Qi to communicate and control the bacteria and viruses living in these aliens.

After a while, the Yiren who were still struggling fell to the ground one after another, their limbs limp and their faces flushed.

After a while, the main body was liberated, Jiang Xin looked at Qiu Rang, stretched out his hand to break up the fragmented soul of life: "Okay, now let's do two more hands."

Looking at the aliens on the ground who have lost their mobility and combat effectiveness, Lao Meng hesitated a little: "If there is a fight here, these people will probably die, so... can you."

"I know." Jiang Xin waved his hand: "I will deal with this guy as soon as possible. Lao Meng, if you have nothing to do, you can deal with those aliens who have no combat effectiveness. They have some magic weapons before I have time to deal with them, so please. gone."

Lao Meng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

"The magic weapon, right?" The upper, middle and lower dantians moved together, the energy and spirit merged from the Ren meridian, and a wisp of purple flame instantly burned on the surface of Jiang Xin's body: "Let me see how much magic weapon you still have. I can't burn it!"

According to Mr. Gou, the burning that Jiang Xin learned from Zhao Si is incomplete. The real name of this Zihuo should be Burning Sky Zihuo. Flame still wins by a lot.

It's a pity that the two flames were lost for unknown reasons, and now there are only fragments left. After the transformation by later generations, there will be the purple fire that Jiang Xin has learned now.

After learning that the five ghosts lifted the restriction on Ren Mai, Jiang Xin regained the ability to use Zihuo.

The soul of life is fast, but it is only fast. To deal with Qiu Rang, the speed under the blessing of purple fire, golden bell cover and mind power is enough.

With just a few more steps, Jiang Xin turned into a black shadow and rushed in front of Qiu Rang, observing the movement of the Dharma in his pupils, Jiang Xin clearly saw the movement pattern of the magic weapon on the surface of Qiu Rang's body.

Among them, the most critical nodes hidden under the protection of qi light are undoubtedly revealed.

The body surface was covered with gold, and Jiang Xin chose to fight hard, and let Jin Ruyi strike, his arm shook, and the raging purple fire immediately spread along the golden real qi transformed by Ruyi, and instantly ignited the golden qi into purple.

"One." Shaking his numb hand, Jiang Xin kept on the offensive. With every step and kick, dozens of flaming stones were swept towards Qiu Rang, and a ball of purple fire was ignited again.

"two."

Roar-

"Fated soul!"

Condensing the soul of life to block the blowing air from the horn for himself, Jiang Xin passed through the shattered black air, and directly grabbed the gray-white horn with one hand, exerted force in his hand, and immediately pinched the horn into deformity: "Three."

Magical implements seem mysterious, but in fact, they still need the user's qi as a control and driving source.

And when the purple fire is burning on the magic weapon, if the user refuses to give up using the magic weapon, it is only a matter of time before it burns to the user.

In the periphery, Jiang Xin has re-condensed the soul of life and stared at Qiu Rang tightly with his 'Shen', waiting for the final blow at the moment when he cancels the magic weapon.

The trumpet was damaged, the magical instruments on his body and hands were being continuously burned by the purple fire, the Liuhe beads that could attack from a long distance were snatched away, and the only remaining phagocytic sacs were some semi-finished bugs.

Under such circumstances, Qiu Rang's defeat is only a matter of time.

(End of this chapter)