Chapter two hundred and thirteenth treasure house guardian (eight)
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The middle-aged red man was distracted for a moment, and the huge blood-red shadow had already hit the middle-aged red man. With a "bang", the middle-aged red man's protective light armor burst out with a bright light, and immediately collapsed.
At this moment, a jade ruler blocked the shadow of the blood-red ruler in time.
The middle-aged red man came to his senses, his eyes were clear and his jade ruler was across his chest.
At this moment, the huge soul power grinded out by the soul millstone covered the middle-aged red man.
The soul power grinded out by the soul millstone was so powerful that the middle-aged man's reflexes were immediately imprisoned. The blood-red heavy ruler struck again, and together with the black cloud jade ruler, it hit the middle-aged man's chest.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the red middle-aged man without the light armor protection fell downwards like a kite with a broken string, sprinkling a series of blood flowers in the air.
After all, he was a Dou Emperor in the early stage of the Eight Stars, and he was still able to stabilize his body even in a sharp fall. A golden vortex appeared on his body, and the golden light like water waves isolated the power of the soul grinded out by the black and white millstones.
What a weird and powerful fighting skill, it can actually block the attack of soul power!
In fact, this is indeed an extremely powerful defensive fighting skill called "Ten Thousand Lights Condensing Spin".
"I'll try!"
Seeing the rippling golden light of the golden vortex like water waves, Ziying had a sudden thought: The golden light is not water, but it is like water. Will her "Ice and Snow Realm" be effective?
The purple shadow swept over the middle-aged man as fast as a ghost, and a cold current suddenly emerged. In an instant, the temperature of the golden square dropped sharply, and everything in the "Ice and Snow Domain" was frozen.
The vortex of golden light was also frozen! It was no longer a vortex of golden light, but turned into a golden pillar with large ends and a thin middle, as if time had stopped. The middle-aged red man in the center of the vortex of golden light was sealed in the golden pillar.
It's like being trapped in a cocoon.
However, the "Realm of Ice and Snow" could not trap the middle-aged red man. The middle-aged red man hummed, his fighting spirit surged, and the golden pillars immediately collapsed, releasing a puff of white air.
The smile that she had expected appeared on Ziying's lips, and her figure gradually faded away like an illusion. The next moment, a cold "snow dance" seemed to sound from the void, and the diffuse white air immediately condensed into pieces of crystal clear
The snowflakes are falling, like white butterflies dancing wildly.
This scene was so beautiful that people were fascinated by it. However, the red middle-aged man's eyes narrowed. He could see clearly that the edges of these gorgeous white hexagonal petals were as sharp as knives. This was not a snowflake, it was clearly a snow blade! It was deadly.
beauty of!
But it was difficult for the middle-aged man Hong to respond, or in other words, it was difficult for him to respond in time, because without the vortex of golden light, the power of the black and white millstone to grind out the soul covered him again. His face became a little darker.
Quite pale.
"Trace is gone!"
The cold sound sounded again. Snowflakes flew towards the middle-aged red man without any wind, and covered his figure in an instant.
Snowflakes gather.
The snowdrift was motionless.
What happened to the red middle-aged man in the snowdrift? Everyone was nervously looking forward to it.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the snowdrift, and then snowflakes flew in all directions, golden light rolled into the sky, and a middle-aged red man rushed out, holding a jade ruler to his chest, with a cold and calm expression.
But everyone knew from the slightly annoyed look on the middle-aged man's face that he was injured.
Yes, the middle-aged red man was injured, although not seriously. He looked at the purple shadow that had injured him, and his eyes couldn't tell whether he was appreciative or angry. He was about to create another golden vortex around him, but he looked again
Ziying, he had no choice but to give up. It consumed a lot of fighting energy, and he could be turned into a self-binding cocoon by Ziying's cold current at any time. It was really pointless and a real loss. He had to only condense the light armor and bear the torment of covering his body.
Under the influence of the power of the soul, he slowly raised the Xuan Yun Jade Ruler diagonally, without the slightest hint of contempt. (To be continued.)