Big dreamer

Dark light suddenly appeared above the heads of Shen Luo and Lu Huaming, and the young man's figure suddenly flashed over, holding the two black daggers tightly with both hands, which were entwined with wisps of black light, and stabbed them head-on.

Shen Luo raised his palm and waved it upward. Green light spurted out from the top of his palm, and a round dark green shield appeared out of thin air. There were tortoise shell cracks on it, and a layer of water-like solid green light condensed on it, blocking the two people's heads.

A "zheng" sound was heard as gold and stone clashed, and the two daggers were blocked by the green light on the shield at the same time.

"Be careful!" Lu Huaming suddenly reminded him when he saw this.

Shen Luo immediately thought of the weirdness of the two daggers, and secretly said "Not good" in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, under the ink armor shield above, two black sword blades suddenly pierced through, almost touching Shen Luo's arms, heading straight for his shoulders and head.

"drink"

At this time, Lu Huaming suddenly shouted loudly, the light in his palm condensed, and he raised his palm and slapped it upward.

A palm print of virtual light flew out and hit the inside of the ink armor shield.

Shen Luoxin understood, and immediately raised his palm to rush upward in coordination with this force, and the two forces were struck out at the same time.

The ink armor shield that was originally pressed down by the huge force suddenly turned from defense to offense and slammed upward. .

There was a muffled sound!

The blue light on the ink armor shield shook violently, knocking the young man away.

When Lu Huaming saw this, he flashed outwards and was about to rush into the air to chase after him. The ground at his feet suddenly broke open, and the white bone claws suddenly came out and grabbed his ankle.

When Shen Luo saw this, he didn't even bother to take back the ink armor shield. He just made a sword move with his fingers and pointed towards his body.

A flash of sword light flashed in mid-air, almost touching Lu Huaming's feet and stabbing down diagonally, nailing into the ground.

With a "click" sound, the ghost claw extending from the ground was cut off with a sword.

But before Shen Luo had time to be happy, there was a cold breeze coming from behind him, and a female figure came up to him like a ghost. She held a crystal clear white bone sword in her hand and stabbed him directly in the back.

At the critical moment, a golden light suddenly shone behind Shen Luo, and a slightly curved golden cone about half a foot long appeared out of thin air, spinning at high speed like a top and stabbing towards the back.

The golden pointed cone and the white bone sword collided tit-for-tat, and the two were evenly matched, deadlocked together.

However, with this moment of respite, Shen Luo immediately turned back to his body, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and made a gesture to push his palm out.

But just as he turned around, he also saw clearly the face of the attacker behind him, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

"Ancient Transformation Spirit, it's you!" Shen Luo exclaimed.

He never expected that he would meet the person here who had caused the destruction of Spring and Autumn Temple and almost forced him and Bai Xiaotian into a desperate situation.

When Gu Hualing heard Shen Luo call her name, a look of doubt flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't recognize the former fellow disciple in front of her.

There was a hint of hatred in Shen Luo's eyes. From the palm he pushed out, the mana surged out twice as fast, so that the Dragon Horn Cone magic weapon in front of him trembled and trembled violently with the fluctuation of mana.

As he raised his hand a little, the golden short cone suddenly glowed with golden light.

"Xiao Xiao Shuo!"

A series of piercing screams sounded, and more than a hundred golden cone shadows as thick as a child's arm flew out, rushing towards the ancient spirit like a torrential rain, almost filling the space in front of it.

Seeing this, Gu Hualing urged the white bone sword forward with one hand, and swept back with the force of the shock. The other hand quickly made a seal in front of him, and the white bone wings behind him instantly increased by a large amount. times, and came around to wrap her up.

The golden cone approached instantly, falling on the two bone wings like rain hitting banana trees, making a rapid explosion sound and splashing large golden sparks.

There was a layer of hazy white light on the bone wings. Under the repeated attacks of the golden cone shadow, it also trembled greatly and became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Shen Luo took a step forward, raised his palm and waved suddenly. The light on the dragon horn hovering in front of him suddenly surged, and it flew past like an arrow.

Gu Hualing was beaten back by the golden cone shadow. Just when he was looking for a way to escape, he suddenly felt a terrifying wave coming from the front. He suddenly panicked and quickly took out a piece of white jade and crushed it into pieces with a "snap". Come on.

As the jade jue shattered, a layer of milky white light flowed out of it, quickly covering her bone wings.

The light on its bone wings suddenly surged, and a layer of formation-like patterns condensed on the surface.

At the moment when this layer of patterns appeared, the short golden cone had also suddenly arrived, hitting the overlap of its two wings.

An explosion of "boom" came.

A powerful and sharp piercing force penetrated from the tip of the dragon's horn cone, pulling out twisted light traces in the void, and the formation patterns on the wings of the ancient spirit also burst out with dazzling light, and the two clashed violently. got up.

But this stalemate only lasted a few breaths and ended with another explosion.

I saw the golden beam of light shooting out from the tip of the dragon's horn, instantly shattering the milky white magic circle, and also directly penetrated the ancient spirit's wings, blasting a huge blood hole on the right side of his chest near the collarbone. Come.

Gu Hualing let out a scream, his eyes filled with incredulity, and he flew backwards.

Shen Luo saw the bloody hole on her chest, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, it is still a little short of heat. If it could be completely refined, she would be dead at this moment."

This magic weapon-level dragon horn cone has a total of eighteen layers of restrictions on it. With his current level of cultivation, he can only refine the first sixteen restrictions on it to death. This is already the upper limit of the best magic weapon.

Shen Luo snorted coldly and rushed forward, wanting to continue the pursuit.

At this time, an afterimage flashed in the void, and the young man who had just been repelled by the ink armor shield suddenly rushed over again, seemingly wanting to block Shen Luo's path and buy some time for the ancient spirit.

However, when Shen Luo saw his enemy in front of him, he was naturally extremely jealous. When he saw the young man blocking him, he became furious.

"Go away." He yelled angrily and waved his palm.

The light on the dragon's horned cone flourished again, and more than a hundred golden cone shadows burst out again, all hitting the young man.

The young man raised his hand and threw the dagger in his hand, and hurriedly recited a few magic formulas with one hand. The dagger suddenly glowed with black light, and countless dense black sword lights suddenly dispersed, colliding with those golden cones. at.

There was an explosion in front of Shen Luo, and the sword light cone shadows collided fiercely. The large sword shadows collapsed and scattered, and the golden cone shadows were also consumed.