"Hehe, your sister can't kill me. Can you kill me? Besides, it seems that you don't have any advantage in the current situation." In the face of Hu Qianjiao's hateful and fiery gaze, Wu Linghao Don't evade. With Wu Ling's state of mind and insight, how could he not appear to be in a situation.
Now, with his joining, it can be said that the whole unfavorable situation of Dengxianmen has been moved back. With Hu Qianjiao, Duanmuci, and Wanxue Slave, they couldn't make a big storm at all. The reason why Hu Qianjiao is so arrogant is entirely because she wants to suppress Wu Ling in her aura.
The power of the chemical weapon realm is very important. Once the momentum is lost, let alone winning the battle, it will be a problem to save your life. Regarding this point, Wu Ling also understands that even in the face of an opponent a hundred times stronger than himself, facing an enemy a hundred times as many as his own, giving in is definitely not the way. No matter when, he must be appropriately strong. one side.
There must be a kind of momentum that if I want to kill me, I can kill you as well.
Although out of weakness. Appropriately expressing some strengths may cause the opponent to raise up warning signs, but it can bring them some fear and not dare to start easily.
Hu Qianjiao is obviously also a good player who is good at improving his momentum.
"Hmph, although your cultivation base is very high, and you have a large number of people, it is a pity that they are all a bunch of rice buckets, and the deity has the magical gold thread saint clothing. What can you do with me?"
"Jiejie, our third son of the Demon Dao, you can't kill if you want to kill!" Wanxuenu was enveloped in death, and his hoarse voice carried the breath of death.
"If that's the case, then there is nothing to say. Hey, the three of you persecuted me almost to the point of being exhausted. Today, if I can meet you today, I blame you for bad luck. Look at the sword!"
As Wu Ling spoke, Yun Chanjian followed the Tai Chi sword technique, with a violent shaking, a trace of visible spiritual power fluctuations, violently concussed, and slammed towards Hu Qianjiao.
This sword stabbed, there was an invincible momentum in it, and there was also a kind of invulnerable sharpness in it. With a big glance, Hu Qianjiao realized the power of this sword.
That kind of unknown attribute spiritual power surging in the void again, the spiritual power of this attribute is something that Hu Qianjiao has never heard of, and has never seen. It seems to contain the basic attributes of the five elements, and these five basic attributes multiply in each other, and finally, they condense into a united force, which is so powerful that it can't be added.
"Strange, the spiritual power of this attribute, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, seems to be contained in the five attributes, but when I feel it carefully, it is not completely. I have never encountered it before. It seems that I have been with Xue Luo The mysterious starlight condensed on the bow of the innate good fortune is somewhat similar. What is it?"
At this moment, Wu Ling, who was advancing with the sword, suddenly stopped the sword light when it was impossible. The turbulent star-attributed spiritual power echoed and vibrated endlessly on the blade of Yun Chan Jian, but Wu Lingren stopped steadily like a nail. At this time, Wu Ling was still seven meters away from Hu Qianjiao.
The momentum of Wu Ling's impact could be said to be unstoppable. He scorned everything. His hastily stopped, like a sharp sword that suddenly came to an abrupt halt, suddenly causing the life around him to feel a strange feeling.
Not only was the opponent strange, even Xue Luo and the others were also very strange. They all felt that Wu Ling's initiative to listen to it was undoubtedly ruining the good situation in vain. Originally, Wu Ling had taken an offensive and his momentum had the upper hand, but when he stopped, his momentum dropped. They all opened their eyes and stared at Wu Ling and Hu Qianjiao's next move.
However, only the person involved, Hu Qianjiao, knew how clever and powerful Wu Ling was at this sudden stop. Not only did Wu Ling not lose his momentum, but under this pause, his momentum became stronger.
At this time, Wu Ling's eyes were deep and endless, completely different from the previous Zhan Ran Mingche like a sword. Hu Qianjiao's heart moved, and she immediately felt the subtle difference in the realm of Huaqi Dzogchen. Wu Ling in this state made her feel dangerous.
When Hu Qianjiao was awakening, a pure purple sword light flashed from Wu Ling's right hand, slamming to the center of Hu Qianjiao's eyebrows. There was no sign, no spiritual power fluctuations, and the sword light was like electricity. When Hu Qianjiao felt the sword light, the sword light had already arrived.
It turned out that the moment Wu Ling stopped just now was to gather a stronger momentum, the tranquility before the storm. When this sword pierced Hu Qianjiao, the momentum of contempt broke out again, and this time, it was more frightening and stronger than before, like a river rushing, the waves rolling, and the spiritual power of the Tai Chi sword technique in the stars. Under the urging, its essence was brought into an inexhaustible situation by Wu Ling.
The Tai Chi sword technique is continuous and unstoppable, and a series of magnificent sword auras floated out from the Yunchan Sword, bringing a sea of rivers and rivers, merging all the momentum.
Hu Qianjiao was shocked, she had never heard of Huayu Pavilion and such wonderful swordsmanship. Each of Wu Ling’s swords looked soft, as if it had no lethal power. However, Hu Qianjiao, who was on the cusp of the storm, felt very much. In Wu Ling’s soft sword power, he carried a sense of power. The strength of the stocks is tough and fierce.
This kind of swordsmanship turned out to be a combination of rigidity and softness, as if the supreme swordsmanship that contained all true meaning.
At this time, Xue Luo and others on the side finally understood the profound meaning of Wu Ling's intentional stop just now: "It's no wonder that the saint sister is so full of praise for this Wu Ling. It turns out that he is really so powerful. Stop, it seems unreasonable, but in fact it is extremely useful. It seems that this Wu Ling has exceeded me too much for Kendo."
Hu Qianjiao, who had just recovered the true intentions of the Demon God of Gold Wrap, did not even have the slightest ability to counterattack in the encirclement and suppression of the sword light of Wuling Taiji Sword. It is struggling to support it with its advantages in weapons.
"Haha, Hu Qianjiao, you should know that to condense the'True Will' spiritual power totem once requires an extremely large amount of spiritual power. You have just used the gold thread sacred cloth demon god's true intention to resist the Tai A Gong cloth god jade. The sword and the god bow of congenital nature have lost a lot of spiritual power, and now finally there is no spiritual power to condense again!"
"Bah, Wu Ling, I have been fighting against others before you appear. Even if you win me, what kind of a hero?" Hu Qianjiao yelled, Linglong whip thunder-attribute spiritual power stimulating one after another, all kinds of magic Formation Fuzhuan flashed one by one, and her physical body escaped into the formation and dodged everywhere.
"Hmph, I'm not a hero, and I don't want to be a hero. I don't want to beat you, but kill you!" Wu Ling said coldly while waving Yun Chan sword in his hand.
In an instant, there were hundreds of sword lights, with a stern sound, rushing to Hu Qianjiao's whole body, overwhelmingly slaughtered, the sword energy was as fierce as a sharp blade. It is sharp and terrifying, and it also contains the spiritual power of the powerful star attribute. Any ray of sword light can easily penetrate the formation of Hu Qianjiao's hastily condensed. This whistling down, there is a kind of fierce sword penetrating. Gas.
Killing again.
When Hu Qianjiao heard Wu Ling’s answer, she smiled bitterly in her heart, knowing that there is no room for return this time. The next step must be a tragic killing. The chance of escape is not without, but it will become smaller and smaller. However, she They are not desperate because of this, they are all masters of the Great Perfection realm of Huaqi. Where would it be easy to give up the chance of survival. Even if there is a slight chance, she will not give up.
The formation talisman seal released on Linglong whip has the same mechanism as the'true martial talisman seal' on Wu Ling's body. However, Wu Ling's true martial talisman seal is more esoteric. Some of the simplest formations. However, even so, Hu Qianjiao's magical powers also made Wu Ling very interested. The reason why Wu Ling did not use the Seven-Star Sword and the'True Meaning' totem to kill Hu Qianjiao when Hu Qianjiao was weak was to a large extent to observe how Hu Qianjiao used these formation symbols. of.
These formations have the power to confuse the enemy, restrict the enemy, and even destroy the enemy.
Linglong Whip is indeed an artifact. It is different from the Ice Dragon Halberd. The Ice Dragon Halberd can summon the strongest spirit beast ice dragon, while Linglong Whip can conjure a variety of deceitful formations and plunge the enemy into infinite mystery. In the world of formations, one cannot extricate himself from it.
To some extent, Linglong Whip is more powerful than Ice Dragon Halberd.
"I, Hu Qianjiao, have been fighting the devil for decades. I don't believe it. This time I will fall in the Xinghaiwan. Look at my exquisite whip, exquisite god thunder formation!!"
Hu Qianjiao carried a kind of perseverance on her face, and the exquisite whip in her hand flew again, "boom boom boom" burst out countless lightning flashes formed by the formation of talisman seal, in these dazzling rune seal scriptures, thunder attribute His spiritual power swelled suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, it became extremely agitated, like a huge minefield surrounding Hu Qianjiao. In the exquisite thunder formation, countless scriptures of Fuzhuan appeared crazily. The strength of the formation was thoroughly revealed at this moment.
That fierce, endless Tai Chi sword aura was blocked on the spot by the scriptures of the Fu seal illusioned by the exquisite thunder array, and they collided with each other, dinged and dinged, there was a roar, exactly like that. The sound of killing like a sword collision. After all, Linglong Whip is a magic weapon, a level higher than Yun Chanjian, although the scripture runes that were bombarded fluctuated violently. However, there was no damage, and it was blocked.
"What a Hu Qianjiao, what an exquisite whip, what an exquisite thunder formation, the formation is really extraordinary." Wu Ling's heart shook violently.
Just an array magically transformed from an exquisite whip can have such an effect. Hu Qianjiao's exquisite whip is even like this, so how strong will his Wu Ling's Zhenwu talisman be