Master Baoye complained in his heart. He tried to move it several times to facilitate shoveling, but he couldn't take it back at all. Now he was fighting with only the Buddha treasure itself, and it was a head-on fight. This was not what he wanted.
The ascetic monk looked at Mi Xiaojing in surprise. At this time, his heart exploded. Mi Xiaojing's strength and realm had actually reached the level of the Golden Immortal!
How can this be!
Mi Youran has completely relaxed. This Buddhist master is no match for his son. Mi Xiaojing has just been promoted and is not familiar with the state after promotion, so the attack is not sharp, but even so, the opponent can't bear it.
Master Baoye was completely confused and couldn't take it back! Can't play!
His Buddha treasure was actually stuck in the sword formation, with one hundred and eight fairy swords circling and impacting, stimulating back and forth, wasting away bit by bit to make it easier to shovel out.
The two were in a stalemate for a while.
Mi Xiaojing wanted to quickly destroy the opponent's Buddha treasure, but it was not possible for the time being. At most, it would only consume the Buddha treasure. As for snatching it, there was no hope. This kind of treasure that is connected to the mind is not so easy to obtain.
Once this kind of treasure is snatched away, the holder will lose at least half of his life, but one hundred and eight fairy swords alone cannot do this.
Mi Xiaojing pointed with his hand, and another one hundred and eight fairy swords appeared. Then the third set and the fourth set appeared. When ten sets of one thousand and eighty fairy swords appeared at the same time, Mi Xiaojing was very excited. He turned into a hedgehog, with swords all over his body.
Master Baoye was completely dumbfounded. Is it possible that fairy swords are no longer valuable in the fairy world now? Or is this guy selling fairy swords? Otherwise, how could there be so many and be controllable!
The ascetic monk's eyes were about to fly out of his sockets. Although he was well-informed, he had never seen so many fairy swords. And from his perspective, these fairy swords were not imaginary, they were all real fairy swords.
There are more than a thousand fairy swords, are you showing off
Master Baoye suddenly became anxious. He was struggling so hard with just one set of swords. Now that he had ten sets, how could he still fight
If it was just one or two, Master Baoye could handle it casually, even if Mi Xiaojing's cultivation level was higher than him. However, the opponent did not play according to common sense, and there were hundreds of them, and now there are thousands.
Although these fairy swords are very ordinary, when the quantity rises to a certain level, the shortcomings of quality will be covered up, and the quantity can also be so large that the quality is ignored.
A set of one hundred and eight fairy swords, Master Baoye could barely resist. Although he couldn't withdraw his Buddha treasure for easy shoveling, there was still no problem in the stalemate. However, Mi Xiaojing didn't give him a chance at all, and he just used a thousand fairy swords. .
The most terrifying thing is that these thousands of fairy swords are not swarming in a swarm, but just like before, they form some kind of sword formation and then crush them.
The sword light shone, illuminating the sky and the earth, and the surrounding area was red. It was the dazzling light reflected by the red plants on the ground under the shining sword light.
Although there are only more than a thousand fairy swords, the momentum displayed is that of tens of thousands of sword shadows, like a mountain of swords, just crushing them forcefully, and wrapping the Buddha treasure of Master Baoye, heading towards Master Baoye. go.
Mi Xiaojing shouted: "Block him!"
In an instant, the ascetic monk stood in front of Master Baoye and uttered a series of mantras at the same time. The surrounding space immediately solidified, making Master Baoye unable to teleport even if he wanted to.
Mi Youran stood in the other direction, staring at Master Baoye eagerly.
"Let's talk after we finish!"
Mi Youran felt a little high-spirited, her son was really awesome.
Master Baoye was dumbfounded. He felt the wail of the shovel. It was a Buddhist treasure that he had raised for countless years. It had always been handy, but this time it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and he could not get out no matter how hard he struggled.
Moreover, because the other party had too many fairy swords, the connection between him and the Buddha was gradually cut off. Not only was it impossible to take it back, but even the induction was weakening little by little, giving him the feeling that it was getting heavier and slower.
He was panicking. For people at their level, there were only a few powerful and suitable weapons, and the best among them was this convenient shovel.
He didn't know how much energy, time and materials he spent on this Buddha treasure, and even his mind was attached to it. Once lost or destroyed, this kind of loss would be unbearable by Master Baoye.
With his level of cultivation, he quickly understood that he was going to lose this Buddhist treasure. He had no choice but to give up. Because his skills were inferior to others, he felt extremely aggrieved.
The Buddha's mantras were shot out one after another, but Master Baoye was still trying desperately to take them back, but it was of no avail.
His heart felt really cold. He regretted coming to the ascetic alone to block him. Now he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. He never imagined that the ascetic had such a powerful friend.
The fairy swords that Mi Xiaojing played were all truly refined by him. They were real fairy swords. The quality may not be high-end, but the quantity was enough to make up for the quality gap.
What's more, these fairy swords formed ten small sword formations, and once again formed a more powerful fairy formation.
A sword array composed of one hundred and eight fairy swords may only be able to temporarily trap the opponent's Buddha treasure, but with one thousand and eighty fairy swords, the situation is completely different. Not only does it suppress the opponent's Buddha treasure, it even begins to forcefully Erase the mark on the Buddha.
That was the soul power left by Master Baoye, which was being eliminated bit by bit.
Master Baoye was so anxious that he screamed. He was really anxious. He almost felt like he was going crazy. The opponent's treasure was so bullying. How could he fight with more than a thousand swords at one time? How could he let others play with it
Master Baoye stamped his feet vigorously. This time he stamped his feet, which was different from before. The trembling sound it made was truly thrilling.
He suddenly started running, and he was running on the wooden fish. As he ran, the wooden fish stepped on it, sending out circles of shock ripples. With every step he took, the wooden fish flew forward a little. If his steps were fast, he would fly faster, if his steps were slow, he would fly faster. Fly slowly.
Countless mantras appeared on the bright red cassock, suddenly flying out and flying around him, one after another.
These mantras circled around him, flew back into the cassock, and then flew out again, which was a cycle.
Forcibly attacking Mi Xiaojing's sword array, Master Baoye desperately tried to snatch back Convenient Shovel.
Mi Xiaojing was immediately happy. He originally focused all his energy on this Buddha treasure. He wanted to try to conquer this Buddha treasure. Even if he couldn't take it, he would destroy it. In this way, he could still get a lot of materials.
You must know that the materials that are easy to shovel are not bad. They are all natural materials and treasures. Even if part of them is scrapped, there are still many good things that can be obtained.
Therefore, Mi Xiaojing could not find the energy to deal with Master Baoye for the time being, but the other party's sudden attack gave him a chance.