Three hundred and seventieth eight chapters each show their magical powers
"You can't use the Beast Control Order now. I will try my best to contain it. You stay away and protect yourself. (Baidu search: 火レ文レ书レ库, read the novel and the fastest updates." Yuan Futu expressed concern for Qin Rongxian
said.
Qin Rongxian nodded and said, "You should also be careful."
"Don't worry, if I use all my strength, the two eighth-level spiritual beasts can't do anything to me, but now I must retain some strength." Yuan Futu lowered his voice to the lowest level and whispered in her ear.
"Why?" Qin Rongxian asked with some confusion.
Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "You will know later."
The reason why this saber-toothed tiger is called Silver Moon is because there is a silver crescent symbol on its forehead. You can feel a large amount of heaven and earth energy gathering here. However, at this moment, next to its huge head, bang
Suddenly three groups of blue flames appeared.
Yuan Futu wondered: "In this ice field, there is actually such a king beast with a fire elixir surviving."
The mutual restraint between elements is also very obvious in the region, just like there are few spiritual beasts with water elixirs surviving in lava areas.
Sheng Wuming shook his head and said: "No, although the elixir of this silver-moon saber-toothed tiger is of the fire element, the elixir derived from it is blue flame. Although it is a type of flame, the restraint it has received in this ice field is almost
It can be ignored."
Blue flame?
Only then did Yuan Futu feel that those flames really had no temperature at all, and even had a hint of coldness. He recalled that the flame formation that Baili Attack had used was similar to it.
roar!
Suddenly, the Silver Moon Saber-toothed Tiger roared loudly, and the three balls of blue flames roared towards it, refining all the sacred trees as hard as iron along the way, and not even ashes were left.
"What a strong refining intention." Yuan Futu did not seize the opportunity, but waited for the opportunity, always paying attention to the movements of the three people beside him from the corner of his eye.
I saw Situ Hengdao holding the broad sword in front of him. The blade was extremely sharp. It should be an ancient and low-grade spiritual treasure. He moved his steps and swept past with extremely weird movements. He shouted loudly: ""Knife"
Crazy God-killing Technique"!"
In an instant, endless shadows of swords swept across the sky and covered the earth, colliding with the three groups of blue flames. The flames immediately overflowed, and Situ Hengdao was also knocked back several steps.
"Look at the axe!" I don't know when Di Hao's left foot stepped on the spot three feet away from the Silver Moon Saber-toothed Tiger. The huge ax was slashed in a circular motion. There was an earthy yellow aura flowing on the axe, which actually contained something.
The earth is mysterious.
The Silver Moon Sabertooth Tiger bowed slightly. With its speed, it was easy to dodge. However, at the moment when its limbs exerted force, they suddenly felt numb all over and could not move.
Bang!
The extremely heavy ax struck the silver-moon saber-toothed tiger's raised back with incomparable accuracy. The force of the counter-shock made Di Hao's wrists ache, but the saber-toothed tiger suddenly dwarfed and fell heavily to the cold ground.
On the hard ground, a wound appeared on his back.
"It's such a hard bone, but it's not broken!" Di Hao was a little shocked, but since it was an eighth-level spiritual beast, this was considered a normal phenomenon.
Seeing this series of attacks, Yuan Futu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. It was obvious that the tacit understanding between the three people had reached the level of a mind-to-heart connection. From Situ's sword to lure the enemy, Sheng Wuming to trap the enemy, Di Hao to kill the enemy, all of them
The tactics used were perfect.
He began to have some doubts that these three brothers had worked hard to become famous in Western Xinjiang. They were most likely plundering practitioners. Could they be bandits from the imperial court?
A heavy blow was not enough to kill this eighth-level spiritual beast. Instead, it aroused its ferocity. As the silver moon mark on its forehead shone brightly, its whole body erupted with extremely powerful blue flames.
The cooling force contained unimaginable refining power and instantly engulfed Di Hao, who was standing nearby.
Di Hao groaned and spun his body like a top. He swung the ax completely into a circle. The extremely light earthy color breath formed a turbid earthy defense barrier in the rapid rotation, struggling to resist this refining power.
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"Fight quickly and decide quickly!" Situ Hengdao knew that he could not rely on others and said immediately.
Sheng Wuming nodded slightly, and two short spears appeared in his hands. Purple light flowed from the tips of the spears, and the electricity was powerful.
Now that the three brothers had taken turns to attack, Yuan Futu knew that it was time for him to take action. In order to conceal his identity, he could not use demonic energy, demon power, or multi-element attacks, so he decided to use the earth element that he was best at.
With a wave of the sword, the frozen ground suddenly rose up, like lonely graves. However, the graves quickly collapsed, and countless thorns stabbed fiercely from inside.
Miso miso miso miso!
In an instant, dozens of ground thorns, large and small, were already attacking the Silver Moon Sabre-toothed Tiger. They contained the powerful true essence of the Tianmang realm. Once they touched the blue flames that burst out, they were not instantly refined. Instead, they were not instantly refined.
Showing a confrontational trend.
Situ Hengdao stared at Yuan Futu, ascertaining his strength, and whispered, "Early stage of Tianmang."
He obviously didn't know that Yuan Futu was retaining his strength and suppressing a large part of his true energy.
Being attacked by countless earth thorns, the Silver Moon Saber-toothed Tiger seemed to be trapped in a cage, unable to move, and its refining power was also reduced by most. Di Hao took the opportunity to escape, his breath as thick as an old cow.
Yuan Futu's figure changed, leaving three-inch footprints behind him. The Tianque Sword moved very quickly, and the khaki lines on the sword became increasingly bright, which meant that the power of the Xuan Chong Sword continued to increase.
The Silver Moon Saber-Toothed Tiger flicked its head, and the two sharp fangs clashed head-on with the Xuan Heavy Sword.
Bang!
The instantaneous explosion of two extreme forces made Yuan Futu feel that the blood vessels in his two arms were about to burst, but he did not expect that the attack of this spiritual beast was so powerful.
The ferocity of the Silver Moon Sabretooth Tiger exploded, and a deafening roar came from its mouth.
The current power of Xuan Chongjian should be around a hundred times, which is far from the peak of one hundred and fifty times. However, Yuan Futu did not think of using all his strength, but was waiting for something.
At the same time, Situ Hengdao's figure appeared like a ghost behind the silver-moon saber-toothed tiger. He exhaled a thick white breath from his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Kill the gods with one strike!"
drink!
With a roar, the knife turned into a very thin dark blue light, and finally hit the wound on the back of the Silver Moon Sabretooth Tiger.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the Silver Moon Sabretooth Tiger's arched body suddenly broke inwards, forming a strange collapse arc.
Yuan Futu saw it clearly. The extremely thin dark blue light just now seemed simple, but it was the effect that Situ Hengdao had to wield hundreds or even thousands of times at this moment.