Cui Guang stared at Tushanjun in shock and with deep doubts.
There are no big flaws in the Three Rainbow Sword Technique, it is just a natural give way to the operation of mana.
When the Yuanling Gong is used, the mana walking will travel through the meridians according to the internal power and mind method, and then cover the magic sword in the hand. Therefore, in the performance of the sword moves, there will inevitably be strong moments and slightly weaker intervals.
The evil ghost in front of me didn't know whether it was a coincidence or something, but he was so lucky to catch him at the moment when his mental power was strong.
And this is not the first time.
If the evil ghost has rich fighting experience, it is impossible to seize every opportunity accurately. Even a great monk at the eleventh level of Qi training cannot achieve this kind of ability to seize opportunities.
To be able to do this kind of thing, one must have refined the technique over and over again.
It was like the evil ghost in front of him was familiar with Yuan Ling Gong and the Three Rainbow Sword Art.
It's a pity that he couldn't find out what it was about.
You can only try to avoid getting close to this ghost when the sword is too weak.
Put two more pills into the throat.
The meridians in Cui Guang's body suddenly swelled, and as his magic power surged, a spell was thrown out and was caught by the tip of the sword.
Immediately, the talisman turned into light and covered the red sword.
He stood up with his sword, and the red long sword turned into three red sword lights and flew around Tushanjun.
Tu Shanjun's two ghost eyes turned slightly. He knew that the Three Rainbow Sword Technique was a sword technique that changed reality and reality, and only one of the three rainbow lights could actually cause harm to him.
After killing Zhu Lin, he worked very hard to learn and study Yuanling Gong and Sanhong Sword Technique.
Coupled with Zhu Lin's skill seed understanding, his understanding of skills and sword moves is equally profound.
"Bang."
A shadow flashed past, and Tu Shanjun quickly chased Cui Guang, swinging his fists like a pile machine wildly.
"Quick, but I'm faster than you."
Cui Guang attached another talisman to his body, and his body movements improved to a higher level with the blessing of the talisman.
Cui Guang gave up the close fight with Tu Shanjun, but opened the distance between the two, and directly controlled the Three Rainbow Sword Technique to slash at Tu Shanjun.
Even though Tu Shanjun had a good understanding of sword techniques, he still couldn't withstand the swiftness of the flying sword. As the wounds on his body increased, his body began to become heavier.
Tu Shanjun stopped running and rushed towards the unconscious Tang Wen.
Cui Guang wanted to distance himself and use flying swords to deal with it, but Tu Shanjun could not be distanced. He needed to trade injuries for injuries, and the exchange of blows with hard bridges and hard horses was more advantageous.
Indeed, your husband's situation is very bad.
But now Wenyue's situation is equally bad.
As the mana tilted, the evil ghosts surrounding him obviously weakened in strength.
Brother Compass was only a few feet away from him. Maybe the flying sword would strike at the next moment and his head would be moved away from his neck.
Wen Yue decided not to sit still and wait for death, he must also join the battlefield.
Staying away from Brother Compass indeed made him safer, but after the evil spirits were completely consumed, that person would definitely be able to rush in front of him.
If we can't get rid of these two people, even the gentleman's side will be in danger.
As soon as he thought about it, Wen Yue immediately strode towards the battlefield.
With the magic sword in his left hand and the talisman in his right hand, Brother Compass not only defeated Wen Lichun's ghost but also made it difficult for the other ghosts to get close.
The Yuanling magic shield forms a body-protecting light, and the advanced ghost soldiers cannot withstand a blow, and the ghosts at the third level of Qi training cannot cause much damage to the compass monk.
If the two banner masters hadn't been pretty good, Brother Compass would have broken through the blockade long ago.
With the blessing of magic power, the flag wraps around the main pole and forms a long stick to hit the compass monk.
"boom."
The long sword collided with the soul flag, but Wen Yue was shocked and fell back two feet.
For Wen Yue, a stick can also be used as a golden sword. The red long sword of the Yuanling Sect monk is just a low-grade magic weapon, and it is difficult to destroy the high-grade magic weapon called the Soul Flag.
Wen Yue relied on his martial arts skills to fight side by side with Old Man Xiang, Li Qingfeng, and Zhou Liang.
In any case, Wen Yue has at least entered the middle stage of Qi training, and the strength of the two sides is not much different.
Even if the opponent is two levels higher than him, has better swordsmanship and magic power than him, he can still deal with it by relying on ghosts of the same level and many third-level ghosts.
Brother Luopan couldn't help but feel angry. He was already very annoyed when fighting. These evil ghosts were not sluggish when fighting, they were as agile as living people. Now that Wen Yue has joined them, the robes on his body will inevitably suffer a few more attacks.
The two senior brothers are now entangled again, and he is the only one who can take action.
So it was inevitable that I would become impatient.
The offensive became more and more fierce.
Now that I think about it, if it continues to be delayed, the result may not be certain, so it is better to just use the trump card to press the box.
"One Yuan Sword Talisman."
"disease."
A red talisman with gold appeared in the hands of the compass monk, and was activated by magic power.
The red-gold talisman suddenly turned into a long sword, just like that.
One becomes two, two becomes four.
Four sword shadows formed a sword formation and burst out towards Wen Yue.
Wen Yue raised his hand and threw out two fireball talismans. The talismans burned and turned into two huge fireballs that spun away.
Then he slapped the magic talisman on his body and tried his best to dodge.
The two fireball symbols were instantly shattered by the shadow of the sword.
However, one of the four sword shadows was offset.
The evil spirit of Zhou Liang, who was at the fifth level of Qi training, stood in front of the sword formation and cut off another slice.
The body of the evil ghost Zhou Liang was slashed by the sword light and flew out, hitting the rock wall nearby.
When he came to Wen Yue, Wen Yue held the soul flag to resist one attack, but the last one penetrated his shoulder. The robe he got from Zhu Lin was torn open and blood flowed down his arm.
My arms were shaking and I couldn't use any strength.
It's probably broken.
Not only his arms, this sword shadow directly made the left half of his body numb.
Just as Brother Luopan was about to pursue his victory, a scholar-like evil ghost flashed in front of him and struck out when his magic power could no longer be sustained.
Compass monk resisted with his sword, but unexpectedly the one-armed ghost grabbed his waist with a claw.
Due to the problem of mana activation, the robe on his body was no longer covered by mana. This claw went down and tore the robe apart while ruthlessly tearing a large piece of flesh and blood from his waist, and the blood suddenly dyed the robe red.
.
The severe pain made him cry out in pain.
"ah!"
Sweeping his sword, Wen Lichun, a fourth-level ghost creature, immediately took advantage of the gap.
Brother Luopan no longer held back, his eyes were red and he bit the tip of his tongue. A mouthful of pure yang essence blood containing magic sprayed on the face of the ghost transformed by Wen Lichun, burning like sulfuric acid.
Then a sword stabbed the fourth-layer ghost in the neck.
After being pierced through the neck, the evil ghost immediately dissipated into black mist and returned to the soul flag.
Without the constraints of the ghost, Compass monk appeared in front of Wen Yue holding a flying sword.
Wen Yue desperately wanted to move his body, but half of his body was numb, his left arm was broken, and the blood could only be stopped by sealing the acupuncture points with magic. How could he move his body at this time?
"die!"
Brother Luopan's eyes widened in anger, and his magic sword went straight to Wen Yue's head.
"Hundred Ghosts at Night."
The final struggle of a non-advanced ghost.
The evil ghost's shadow penetrated through, but the Compass monk dodged it and slashed directly at Wen Yue with his sword.
Wen Yue could already feel the numbness in his body recovering. Maybe he would be able to move next moment, but the magic sword was already close in front of him.
"boom."
A figure knocked him away.
The body of the broken-armed ghost was strong enough to withstand a slash from the magic sword.
Most of the ghost body disappeared, and its dull eyes seemed to be looking at Wen Yue.
"To Baihu."
Wen Yue's eyes were bloodshot and he rushed forward with an angry roar: "I'll fight you."
With this gap, Wen Yue's body has recovered.
The stick-shaped soul flag swung hard and smashed it over.
boom.
There was a muffled sound.
The soul flag hit the Compass monk's body. When his ribs were broken, his body also flew out.
He vomited two mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, fell to the ground and rolled several times before he could regain his balance.
It's a pity that Wen Yue was unable to pursue him and stood there holding the soul flag.
The blow just now caused his wound to burst open and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Looking down, my thighs were shaking, and blood pooled into puddles under my feet.