The clear sky illuminated by the blazing fire turned faintly white, and thousands of rays of light spread in all directions in a diffuse manner, making people's eyes hurt from the glare.
At the same time that the Qi Armor appeared, Ning Yao, whose strength reached the peak of the seventh level of Lingxu, couldn't help but squint her eyes and avoid all the rays of bright light. When she looked back again, there was something in her beautiful eyes.
The resentment slowly turned into shock.
"Holy Armor!" Ning Yao almost blurted out at this time.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had been wrapped in a mighty white flame armor. The gradual sublimation of the fire spirit magic power and the uniqueness of the heavenly spirit magic power directly pulled out his seven-layer spiritual armor to a brand new level.
Layering, this is one of Feng Jueyu's unique skills, even when facing Fan Dong, he has never used it.
White flame holy armor, first level!
The White Flame Holy Armor ruthlessly burned away the two water dragon-shaped spiritual powers on its body, turning into bursts of white mist rising into the sky. For a moment, Huang Zun and others' eyes were a little dazed, as if they were looking for a breakthrough in confusion.
To explain everything that happened in front of them, it is a pity that due to their strength, they cannot do so for the time being. After all, that is the holy armor that only the Shinto realm deserves to possess.
Once the air armor rises to the level of holy armor, ordinary mortal objects cannot compare with it. Even the purple golden armor will be eclipsed for a while.
Feng Jueyu stood calmly in the air, with an unprecedented calmness and depth in his eyes. To outsiders, maybe he didn't hate Ning Yao.
However, they don't understand that this is just a way for Feng Jueyu to express his anger. When he decides to kill someone, his eyes, his mood, and his breath will become like a pool of stagnant water, with waves.
Not surprised.
This maddening state can only be felt by Ning Yao. For a certain period of time, Ning Yao seemed to have a delusion of fear. Looking at Feng Jueyu's calm eyes, she had cultivated her talent for ninety years in the Black Abyss Sea.
For the first time in her life, the strange woman felt terrified.
"How could this happen?" Ning Yao took a deep breath, and her eyebrows became unusually solemn. She didn't believe that a young warrior under thirty years old actually gave her such an uncontrollable sense of oppression. Maybe
I saw it wrong...
He must have seen it wrong, this damn guy actually wants to scare me off...
While watching, Ning Yao suddenly felt like she was being teased, and she let out a cold snort. Ning Yao said angrily: "Feng Jueyu, even if you have the Holy Armor, this fairy can still cut the corpse into thousands of pieces and put you away."
It’s a little trick, I won’t do this..."
As she spoke, Ning Yao's figure was dancing like a maple leaf in the air. Her robe danced wildly, bringing up bursts of cool breeze. A moment later, four more water dragons flew out from the dexterous jade arms. The water dragons
With the sound and roar of the waves hitting the shore, they surged towards Feng Jueyu...
She had just suffered some injuries, which made Feng Jueyu know that the woman in front of him was no ordinary expert. If she didn't come up with the ultimate trick, she would definitely not be her opponent. The White Flame Holy Armor was just the beginning. Next, Feng Jueyu used
There are thousands of alchemy orifices that are as dense as ant nests all over the body.
After the true essence was burned out and the magical power of the Spirit Transformation Technique was exhausted, Feng Jueyu let out a low shout, and violently spurted out an empty palm force from the palm of his hand. The palm print did not gradually grow in size, but it gathered boundless power and condensed it into a palm.
, blasted out with a palm, the two water dragons in front suddenly turned into rain curtains...
"Do you think I'm scaring you? I'm not that interested yet. You like to gouge people's eyes so much. I'll make it happen for you today..."
At the same time as he struck out with his palm power, Feng Jueyu walked away vigorously, and with a slight twist of his wrist hidden under his sleeve, the Purple Que Divine Sword appeared in his palm with a dazzling light.
This sword has been with Feng Jueyu for a long time. Ever since the incandescent fire spirit magic power he realized when he targeted Mei Shangyou was integrated into the sword's intention, Feng Jueyu felt that his evil sword had improved again. Although after that
He didn't have the chance to display it in the Huoxiu Sect, but every day and every night, he never forgot to integrate the spiritual power into the sword intention. Every moment, Feng Jueyu used his spiritual thoughts to constantly perfect Xie Yi.
The fusion of the artistic conception of the sword and the spiritual power of the sword, when I used it today, I immediately felt confident that I was looking down on the world.
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, he stabbed twice in succession out of thin air. Two rays of light, with extremely ferocious fire tails, penetrated directly into the rolling bodies of the other two fire dragons...
The water dragon condensed with the divine power of the water spirit method does not have a real body, but the vivid and vivid feeling is enough to shock the spectators. Even so, many masters present also know that no matter how sharp Feng Jueyu's sword is, it cannot
Puncturing the water dragon is just a futile response.
But the next moment, people's thoughts were cruelly subverted by the sharp sword intent...
The sunlight-like light and shadow pierced wildly along a strange route, and the tail of the fire emitted an overwhelming heat wave. In just an instant, Huang Zun and others saw the chaos of the sword's edge suddenly produce several blows.
The tiny fluctuations, as if the deviated trajectory then returned to the original trajectory, caused a curved sword light to appear there...
The sword light pierced through the two water dragons in a way that shattered the heavens and the earth, and actually pierced the two water dragons on the sword like a candied haws. Feng Jueyu swung his long sword, and a heavy force surged from his wrist.
, he picked up his sword angrily and raised the two water dragons on top of the purple palace...
In an instant, Feng Jueyu danced through the purple palace and pierced the water dragon, just like a god descending to earth. Against the backdrop of the pure white and blazing complete holy armor, he looked majestic. Especially when the sword light penetrated the water dragon, the two water dragons were even more powerful.
Let out a heart-breaking roar...
The sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, defeating the water dragon's offensive in an instant, turning into large non-threatening raindrops falling from the sky...
This move seems easy, but it consumes a lot of real energy. After all, the actual offensive transformed by the spiritual power of the master needs to maintain a tacit connection with the warrior's spiritual consciousness. Although the two seem to have no actual contact,
But their instincts were all focused on the water dragon and the sword light. It was like two people fighting against each other, and even more so. After defeating the water dragon, Feng Jueyu was already sweating profusely...
Looking at the water dragon offensive that suddenly dispersed, Ning Yao was not in a good mood. The fierce sword light destroyed his water dragon offensive, which invisibly cut off the connection with the released spiritual magic and divine power. It can be said that he was better than Feng.
Jueyu's injuries were even more serious. The domineering force of Feng Jueyu's sword light had already injured her spiritual body. Moreover, the sword intent was sharp and cunning, and its strength was strange. Ning Yao was forced back several feet away for no reason.
I bit my lip just now and a trace of blood spilled out...
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting without giving in, in the electric light and flint. Many people did not see the whole process clearly, but the process is not important, what is important is the result. When the two are separated at the touch of a touch, each of them establishes their own
At that moment, people discovered that the faces of the two people who had been calm and composed before now showed signs of exhaustion.
But at this moment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and Ning Yao, whose face was paler than Bai Yun, stopped...
Suddenly, the rain curtain around her disappeared as if it had never appeared before, and Ning Yao was the only one left in the sky, an ordinary woman.
There was no gorgeous colorful display, no miraculous spiritual power, no true vitality that caused the turmoil all around. Everything seemed to have disappeared, and only Ning Yao was left.
The bloody battle at Gong Lingfeng has come to an end. Tao Jiang and the others used their profound knowledge as disciples of the fire cultivation sect within Hongtu to suppress the counterattack of the three water warriors. In their eyes, the three water warriors had not gone through the system.
Through study and planned training, their strength was only temporary and could not withstand the scrutiny of time. When Tao Jiang and the others used the Green Lotus Fire to its limit, the failure of the three water warriors became destined.
At this time, Tao Jiang, Lianshan, and Xiuhai looked down upon the three water warriors in a superior manner, and were about to deal with the three water warriors, but suddenly, they raised their heads warily and turned their attention to the sudden change.
On a strange and unpredictable woman.
"Beast, die!" At the edge of the canal, Wen Songren let out a long roar, and stepped majestically on the head of the behemoth. His small body burst out with supreme majesty, and he looked at the behemoth under him with cold eyebrows.
He picked up an old fist and struck it hard on the head of the giant creature.
Amidst the roaring and screaming sounds, the behemoth was finally pushed into the canal, stirring up clouds and waves of water...
The next moment, thunderous applause erupted from the army of sea warriors, but none of this made Wen Songren feel much more relaxed. Instead, after defeating the entanglement of the behemoth, he suddenly stood up and jumped into the air, filled with fear.
His eyes turned to the mountains and mountains...
Suddenly, thunderous shouts drowned out the place where Wen Songren was standing. A moment later, he appeared at the top of Gongling Peak. With Wen Songren's eyesight, he could naturally tell that the group of people behind him belonged to the key points of Feng Jueyu.
He did not dare to delay the protection object, because he had already sensed a dangerous aura approaching.
"Everyone retreat, Tao Jiang, Lianshan, Xiuhai, protect them." After Wen Songren finished speaking, he stood high in the sky with a sway of his shoulders.
That distance happened to be an area that no one could enter, and he was standing on the edge.
Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen also retreated. They also had no idea what was going on, so they immediately chose to protect themselves...
"Brother Zhang, Brother Yuwen." Huang Zun, Lei Ya, Lou Qing, Mang Yue, and Shi Mantu flew side by side and stood not far behind Wen Songren. In addition to looking at Ning Yao, their eyes were filled with a little fear.
Doubts about Wen Songren and Tao Jiang.
"What's going on? Fairy Danhua's aura is different."