Dragon Vein Martial God

The child mother blade was easily defeated because it was limited by the level and was not powerful enough... Fortunately, Jiang Ting didn't expect the child mother blade to make achievements. He offered the child mother blade just to try Xia Houping's strength.

The test result is very good... Xia Houping's strength is really not low, but it's almost the same as in the past. It doesn't mean that his strength hasn't improved with the improvement of cultivation.

However, compared with the past accomplishments, Xia Houping's strength still belongs to the original line in the same realm, and there is no threat to him.

Xia Houping was not in a daze: "die."

He controlled the hill and smashed it towards Jiangting. Not to mention, he condensed several bloody birds... Those birds spewed streamers towards Jiangting.

Jiang Ting looked at the streamer... When his mind turned, the tiger hairpin inspired him.

"Roar..." the blue tiger phantom roared up to the sky.

Although there was a magic weapon to activate the defense, Jiang Ting didn't think hard to resist, but began to avoid along the cracks of many streamers... The reason why he activated the tiger hairpin was not that he couldn't avoid streamers, but just in case.

After all, he is the son of the Lord of the devil. Who knows if there is any hidden means. It's always right to be careful.

"You can hide then!" Xia Hou's face showed three points of madness. As soon as he raised his hand, he took out four or five seal characters and four or five silver beads from the storage bag, which should be a one-time attack treasure like huoleizi.

"What else can I do? It's better than wealth." Jiang Ting quickly retreated with a dark scold.

He was going to get closer. He suddenly burst into action to suppress Xia Houping, and then took the opportunity to sacrifice the sword array to lay the victory in one fell swoop.

As a result... Xia Houping began to use seal characters and other treasures just after the fight.

"Boom..." sword spirit, sword meaning, explosion... And so on, they fought towards Jiangting.

From a distance, Jiang Ting looked very embarrassed... The hills chased and smashed, and the streamer flew all over the sky. The sword amulets and all kinds of disposable treasures were thrown out by Xia Houping as if they didn't want money.

Seeing this picture, no one thinks Jiang Ting has the upper hand.

Fortunately, Jiang Ting's reaction was too fast... Even if the attack was overwhelming, Jiang Ting avoided it.

Even if he can't escape sometimes, one or two attacks, with tiger hairpins and thousands of feather clothes, can be ignored by Jiang ting.

"Boom..." the explosion continued in the colorful sky.

About twenty minutes later.

Xia Houping took out the runes, seals and treasures... Although there are still many in the storage bag, I'm afraid that no matter how many of his runes, seals and treasures are driven by the moment, they can't hit, so naturally they can't pose a threat.

It's no good to continue to use treasures such as runzhuan and huoleizi, but it's a waste of time.

The situation of Jiangting became better in an instant after the loss of runzhuan and various explosions.

"You're finished? Is it my turn!" with a cold hum, Jiang Ting raised his hand and took out the snow crystal silk. At the same time, he was slightly cruel, and at least 10% of his mana was sent into the snow crystal silk.

Suddenly, the snow crystal silk turned into a big net of at least ten feet, and shrouded towards Xia Houping.

Once hit... It may not kill Xia Houping, but it's not difficult to trap him temporarily. If he is trapped... Jiangting has a Qingfeng sword array, it can almost be said that he has won.

Victory is imminent?

Unexpectedly.

Xia Houping just stared at Jiang Ting coldly: "you're dead, I said!"

Jiang Ting said nothing and quietly controlled the snow crystal screen to rush towards Xia Houping. At the same time, his mind turned and began to urge the sword array. No more, no less, just 36 Dharma swords turned into blue light, moving in the direction of Xia Houping.

Xia Houping closed his eyes quietly as if he hadn't seen it.

In an instant, ripples began to spread, and an atmosphere that could not be said to be magnificent or terrible rose here... Invisible, invisible, but it does exist.

At the same time, Jiang Ting's body began to tremble slightly... His spirit was trembling, and Feng Kang's intuition began to beat, frantically reminding him to run away.

What's that?

Before Jiang Ting understood, he saw a dark, semi illusory gun shadow drilling out of Xia Houping's chest.

Even if it was just a gun head, Jiang Ting's spirit became listless in an instant.

The gun head... At such an important moment, Jiang Ting suddenly looked in the direction of Xiahou Yuanhai.

Same!

As like as two peas!

Although the gun head as like as two peas from Xiahou Ping's chest, it is indeed the same as the gun carried by the summer Hou yuan sea.

Four words float on my mind... The spirit of magic weapon!

Xia Houping is the only son of Xia Hou Yuanhai... So it's not difficult to understand that Xia Houping has a wisp of spirituality in his body, which is the magic weapon of Xia Hou Yuanhai's life?

Who is Xiahou Yuanhai? The master of the devil's way can kill the strongest person who turns into a baby.

He's just building a foundation now. How can he deal with the magic weapon spirit of the baby and old monster?

Don't talk about confrontation... The gap between cultivation is too big. He can't even bear the breath.

"Ha ha, I came across the East desert array. In order to avoid being noticed by the array, my father stripped the magic weapon spirit from my body. Otherwise, you would have died... Ha ha..." in the crazy and unbridled laughter, the illusory gun head slowly came out of Xia Houping's body.

Speed, very slow, very slow.

It's too slow to drill an inch in a breath.

But Jiang Ting couldn't do it... The magic weapon spirit was too terrible and too powerful. His attack... Couldn't get close at all.

Just like his snow crystal silk... Because it was just too close to Xia Houping, it had been crushed by the gas field of the phantom spear.

Yes, his snow crystal silk is broken.

Broken into a pile of powder.

If he hadn't refined the snow crystal silk completely, if he hadn't stopped immediately when he saw the situation was wrong, and didn't control the sword array to come forward... At the moment, he couldn't say that the sword array was destroyed and suffered serious injuries.

What?

Fart!

If it had been said that Xia Houping had another magic weapon spirit of turning baby and old monsters, how far he ran!

"Damn it." with a low roar, Jiang Ting looked at Xia Houping and Xia Hou Yuanhai.

Critical moment.

In the flying boat, suddenly came the cry of Hualing: "don't admit defeat. How terrible the magic weapon spirit of Xiahou Yuanhai is. Xiahou's flat cultivation is not enough, he can't lead it out!"

Huh?

Jiang Ting suddenly turned back and just saw that all the people in the flying boat were all on the flying boat, looking nervously at the battle.

Although they always pretend to be dumb, lack doesn't mean they are blind... They can always see the changes of the situation and all the pictures.

Because he looked back, Hua still waited for the three golden elixirs to make a sound: "she was right. With the strength dominated by the devil's way, Xia Houping can't control his magic weapon spirit... If he doesn't move, the magic weapon spirit can still save lives, but he can move by himself... Once he fails, the magic weapon spirit will only dissipate in vain."

Xia Houping can't use it?

Really?