The black bat in the sky didn't seem to expect that Feng Jueyu would be so powerful. Seeing the three golden arrows of sharp arrows magnifying in front of his eyes, the former suddenly screamed strangely, his black wings shook violently, and he hid sideways.
Feng Jueyu stood on the top of the mountain. He didn't take any action, but after seeing this scene, he had an idea in his heart.
He smiled slightly and said: "A purple-green sword, a red-tailed and blue-backed koi carp, and now a big bat has arrived. There are endless patterns in this jade realm. I want to see if you can support it."
After a few rounds."
Feng Jueyu sneered in his heart, and quickly moved his fingers along his side. The three transformed black flying fish arrows changed direction in the air, changed from three to four, and flew towards the black bat again.
The big bat turned upside down in the air for a week, and just after it stabilized its body, it saw that the three golden arrows turned into four. An angry expression flashed across its face, and it used its hard black wings to fly three arrows in a row.
The flying fish arrow was unable to be blocked by the last shot, so it used force and screamed strangely.
A strange scream with strong penetrating power came from the bat's mouth, and it immediately turned into a ball of black silk thread and entangled the last black flying fish arrow.
Taking advantage of this resistance, the black bat rushed forward, opened its mouth suddenly, and bit the black flying fish arrow with a click.
"Bang!"
The golden light arrow transformed by the weapon spirit exploded into golden smoke. Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment: "It's so awesome. The Wu Cang Flying Fish Arrow is a treasure of gods. Even if it turns from one to four, one of them is worth four points."
With a power of one, this bat can actually destroy a quarter of the arrow spirits of flying fish arrows. It seems that it is not an ordinary thing."
Feng Jueyu thought to himself, and began to move backwards, because he saw that after the black bat bit the flying fish arrow spirit, the black hair on its body, which was so short that it was almost invisible, stood up. It was obvious that he was angry.
It turned its head and stared at Feng Jueyu with a pair of eyes, its black eyes suddenly filled with thick blood.
"What kind of strange move is this coming?" Feng Jueyu reached out and grabbed the Sky Falling Sword from his side. He quickly swung it with his left hand, and the other three black-blue flying fish arrow spirits merged into one and merged into the main body of the weapon spirit.
The black bat simmered in the air for a long time, then raised its head to the sky and let out a strange scream, then opened its mouth and sprayed out in random directions, and dozens of blood balls of various sizes flew out of its mouth.
These blood groups were like bright red pearls, the red color was round and transparent, and black bats were surrounded in the middle. Their wings kept vibrating, and with a fierce flap, dozens of blood groups roared towards Feng Jueyu and flew over.
Under the heavy downpour, a fishy and unpleasant smell of blood filled the dark sky for no apparent reason.
"Black Blue Flying Fish Arrow."
Feng Jueyu wanted to test the level of cultivation of the monster that appeared in the hallucination, so he never fought back with all his strength. Even though he saw dozens of blood groups, he still wanted to use the black flying fish arrow to block it.
Wherever the mind moves, the flying fish arrows from the blue sky turn from one into twelve.
Twelve golden arrows made a big circle in the air and quickly returned to Feng Jueyu, forming a golden arrow formation. When dozens of blood groups flew closer, the twelve golden arrows shot out violently.
He came out and got into the blood formation.
In an instant, dozens of blood groups were shot down by the golden arrows, and less than half of them passed by the Wu Cang Flying Fish Arrow Spirit.
As the blood group approached, Feng Jueyu had to take action, but he did not use the Sky Falling Sword, but used the Finger-Edge Sword Technique to fight against it.
The two index fingers of the right hand are raised together, the magic formula is born from the heart, and the sword energy, which is exactly the same as the blood mass, shoots out.
But this time, the God of Destiny was not on Feng Jueyu's side.
After the sword energy he unleashed from his fingertips hit the blood mass, it was all swallowed up by the blood mass. It actually did not stop the blood mass from falling at all.
"How awesome?" Feng Jueyu's eyes widened, and he hurriedly stepped back, flew ten feet, jumped onto a big tree, and escaped temporarily.
But just when Feng Jueyu was about to ponder what the blood mass was, suddenly, twelve golden arrows with bright red blood suddenly shot towards him.
"Wucang Flying Fish Arrow?"
Feeling an inexplicable coldness coming over his body, Feng Jueyu turned around and looked around. When he saw it, he was so frightened that the twelve bloody golden arrows were not his own crows.
Cang Fei Fish Arrow? Why does Wu Cang Fei Fish Arrow attack me in turn?
As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, several golden arrows of flying fish arrows came close to me, and they showed no intention of slowing down at all.
Feng Jueyu jumped up and passed four lanes, while the remaining eight suddenly turned around and flew towards them.
"Damn it, this bat's blood mass actually has the effect of temporarily corroding the weapon spirit. What a mistake."
With a thought in his mind, Feng Jueyu basically found the source of the problem. He gently pulled out his right hand and pushed away the two sword arrows in front of him. Then he let go and pushed forward. His right hand quickly changed the magic formula, and the Heavenly Falling Sword was fierce.
It started dancing, crackling, and in a short time, all the flying fish arrows were blown away.
But at this time, a flash of light flashed across the two eyes of the black bat in the sky, and it spat out a large amount of blood beads again. These blood beads clearly took a fancy to the Sky Drop Sword in Feng Jueyu's hand.
The swords surrounded him, and the other half attacked Feng Jueyu.
"audacious in the extreme."
Looking at the blood mass flying towards the Sky Falling Sword, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be furious. The Sky Falling Sword was his personal magic weapon, almost like his brother. The black bat only wanted to eat up the Wu Cang Flying Fish Arrow, but now he still wants to control it.
My own Skyfall Sword.
In anger, Feng Jueyu didn't want to waste any more time. When his consciousness dispersed, he opened his mouth and spat out several strange black talismans.
A sound of ghosts crying and divine trumpets sounded, and a huge Bodhisattva appeared behind Feng Jueyu, with three heads and six arms, and a whole body of magic weapons. It was none other than the three-note Ksitigarbha Buddha.
The Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Jue appeared, and a large number of black talismans gathered around Feng Jueyu. These talismans formed a huge circular formation and pressed towards the black bats in the air.
As the black light flashed, the black bat finally showed a look of fear, turned around and fled into the clouds.
"Want to leave? No way, stay here for me."
After the words fell, Feng Jueyu fiercely activated his consciousness, and the circular formation formed by the three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Art suddenly doubled in size, and shot towards the dark clouds.
"Peng!"
A dull roar suddenly exploded in the clouds, and the dark clouds collapsed on the spot. The black bat that escaped into the clouds was hit hard by a round in the back, and was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood.
The old blood turned into blood beads and quickly condensed, and the black bat's body immediately turned red.
But all of this could not stop Feng Jueyu's terrifying murderous intention. With a slight stroke of his left hand, the Skyfall Sword suddenly blazed with black light and shot out from the blood mass, turning into a black stream of light. With a swoosh, it penetrated
Through the body of the black bat.
"Peng!"
After receiving a heavy blow from the Skyfall Weapon Spirit, the black bat exploded into a ball of black mist and dissipated in the sky in the blink of an eye.
But this time, Feng Jueyu saw clearly that the black mist squirmed in the air for a while, wrapped in a bean-sized blood mass, and flew back in the opposite direction.
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and reached out to grab the blood ball, but the blood ball slipped into his hand and disappeared without a trace.
"call!"
A feeling of coolness came, and Feng Jueyu's eyes darkened and he fell into coma.
After a while, Feng Jueyu woke up faintly. The first thing he heard was thunder in the sky, and a sporadic drizzle of rain fell on him, which made him alert.
The sword falling from the sky, the black-blue flying fish arrows were all in his hand, and he was no longer on the mountain, still sitting in the circle drawn by Long Zhan.
"The hallucination is gone. Another victory. But what was that blood mass just now?"
After three battles in the illusion, Feng Jueyu already had experience. He immediately set up a barrier, sank into the sea of consciousness, and came to the Yuanshen. Sure enough, there was an extra flash point of blood on the Yuanshen that had been repaired.
The blood spot was on his palm, and there were signs of slowly moving towards his heart.
"Another injury?" Feng Jueyu sat down and pondered: "It seems that if you kill the monster in the illusion, the soul will be injured. This means that fighting in the illusion is a kind of harm to the soul, and I can't escape from the mountain yet.
Once Feng Yuanling's control is blown away, he will inevitably fall into an illusion, but how do these monsters transform into the illusion and pose a threat to me?"
Feng Jueyu withdrew from the sea of consciousness and did not heal his wounds immediately. He subconsciously looked at the surrounding environment and immediately decided that he could no longer stay in this circle.
"Look for it. These monsters cannot appear out of thin air. After all, each of them has its own potential and fighting method. They look very much like things that once existed. Let's look around."
Feng Jueyu muttered and prepared to stand up, but when he grabbed the Wucan Feiyu Arrow, he found that the Wucan Feiyu Arrow lacked some spirituality.
He was stunned for a moment, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to observe the Wu Cang Flying Fish Arrow.
Deep in the core of the magical weapon, Feng Jueyu hit the weapon spirit of the Wucang Flying Fish Arrow. What made him depressed was that the weapon spirit of the Wucang Flying Fish Arrow actually broke, and a wound appeared.
"Damn it, that beast's blood beads can actually hurt the weapon spirit?"
This result was completely unexpected by Feng Jueyu, and it also made him the most angry. You must know that his soul can be repaired through exercises, but the spirit of the magic weapon can only be repaired with materials or even through other very complicated ways.
Repair, the two are not the same.
If your soul is injured, you can just do your exercises. It will take a while at most.
However, repairing the weapon spirit requires a lot of materials. It even requires dissolving the magical weapon of the same level, quenching the essence essence liquid and swallowing the magical weapon, so that the magical weapon can be restored to its original state.
A big battle actually caused flaws in Wu Cang Feiyu's arrow, which Feng Jueyu couldn't accept.
"This **** is so uneconomical."
Feng Jueyu cursed fiercely, but there was nothing he could do, because the Wucang Feiyu Arrow was still injured after all. After being injured, a third-rate god-bearing treasure like this must be devoured by a magical weapon of the same level in order to recover.