Chapter 257 The fighting method of the local tyrant (first update)
The brilliance of King Kong Zhuo shines brightly, and the terrifying suction force is transmitted.
Several medium-grade magical instruments were attracted, like magnets hitting iron objects, and they flew towards King Kong Zhuo uncontrollably.
The spirit-feathered phoenix-tailed bird Xiao Guanglian sat down crowed, and screamed violently at Ning Xinyue. It sprayed violent black water from its mouth and nose, but Ning Xinyue avoided it in time.
"Wind, fire, thunder!"
Xiao Guanglian pinched the magic weapon continuously, and the high-grade magic weapon flew into the sky from the Fire Light Tower. The strong wind was raging, the fire was sweeping, and the thunder was rolling.
In an instant, with Ning Xinyue as the center, the wind assisted the fire, the fire took advantage of the wind, and thunder fell continuously. The terrifying offensive seemed to blow up the world.
"Su Jie, come and help me."
Ning Xinyue was anxious and took out the jade heavenly book. The tadpole-shaped words on the heavenly book kept changing, forming a faint veil of scripture light, protecting Ning Xinyue within it.
It's just that Xiao Guanglian's high-grade magic weapon Lihuo Lieguang Tower should not be underestimated. The terrifying attack forced Ning Xinyue to retreat continuously, and cracks appeared in the light curtain.
Su Jie patted Thousand-Hand Centipede's head and said, "Xiao Qian, deal with this woman."
The Thousand-Handed Centipede snaked its body and roared straight towards Mo Shiyao.
As a middle-grade fifth-level Gu Chong, even if he fights alone, Gu Chong's fighting instinct is here and Su Jie does not need to be commanded all the time.
"Baby, please turn around."
Su Jie pointed like a sword and locked eyes with Xiao Guanglian.
Led by the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword, flying swords turned into bright sword rivers and appeared in front of Xiao Guanglian.
"Oh, just some low-grade flying swords."
Xiao Guanglian had a disdainful expression on his face.
He pressed down with his left hand, and three middle-grade flying swords came over to fight with Su Jie's Jianhe.
These low-grade flying swords, with the blessing of sword-raising gourds, are still qualitatively different from mid-grade flying swords.
Except for the White Bone Tiansha Sword, a low-grade top magic weapon that can compete with a mid-grade flying sword, other low-grade flying swords were cut off on the spot as if they were made of tofu when they came into contact with the mid-grade flying sword.
But the complacency on Xiao Guanglian's face didn't last more than a few seconds when a mighty cloud of human-faced moths swarmed over.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was also waved by Su Jie, and terrifying ghosts poured out one after another, turning into a huge formation of Ten Thousand Yins and Blood Hells. A torrential river of blood came from the sky, like a river of blood falling from the sky, which shocked people's hearts.
"Demon cultivators are demon cultivators, they are all unspeakable methods."
Xiao Guanglian said this, but his eyes were extremely solemn, and he controlled many medium-grade magic weapons to face the insect cloud and blood river.
Among the insect clouds, there were five or six mid-grade human-faced moths and hundreds of low-grade human-faced moths, plus more than 300,000 low-grade human-faced moths. They surged up in black mass and collided with each other.
The Five Elements Cauldron flipped over, and the Five Elements Divine Brilliance erupted in the cauldron. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth turned into a mixed tornado. A human-faced moth was caught in it and disappeared.
A purple jade heavenly sword fell down, the heaven and earth trembled, and the human-faced moths turned into flesh.
Constellation patterns appear on the star wheel hair disk, and starlight falls from the sky, as if connected with distant constellations. Amidst the starlight, many human-faced moths directly turn into specks of light and dissipate in the void.
Numerous medium-grade magic weapons attacked, but there were too many human-faced moths. In a short period of time, these magic weapons were unable to deal with the terrifying number of insect clouds.
The river of blood also swept forward, directly dragging several middle-grade magic weapons into the torrential river of blood.
The blood river built by countless ghosts not only polluted the spiritual brilliance of these magical artifacts, but also consumed Xiao Guanglian's spiritual power attached to the magical artifacts.
The next moment, a mighty cloud of insects passed through each medium-grade magic weapon, wrapping Xiao Guanglian in it, forming a huge insect mass, with human-faced moths spitting acid and biting continuously.
As the grandson of the leader of the Zixia Sect, Xiao Guanglian is naturally the focus of protection.
He was wearing a top-grade protective robe. Although the insect cloud could be eliminated, it just took too long. But Xiao Guanglian had protection, and the spirit-feathered phoenix-tailed bird he sat on was in dire straits. Every inch of its body was covered by countless human-faced moths, and its flesh and blood were crazily corroded and eaten away.
Especially for those low-grade and mid-grade human-faced moths, every sip of acid made the beautiful spiritual-feathered bird scream, its feathers fell off everywhere, and it spun and fell from the sky.
Before it landed, this spiritual beast with good cultivation had been chewed into a white skeleton, and died in a miserable state.
Xiao Guanglian's face was gloomy, he stepped on the Golden Turtle Seal to keep flying, and took out a large number of talismans in his arms, each one of which was a middle-grade talisman.
"Heavenly Fire Burning God's Urn, go to me."
Holding the talisman, Xiao Guanglian muttered something, and the talisman turned into a beam of light, condensed into a huge fire unicorn, and rushed towards Su Jie.
Without moving his brows, Su Jie waved his right hand lightly, and thunder from the purple sky continued to strike down, annihilating the fire unicorn.
"Let's see how many you can stop."
Xiao Guanglian moved his hands together, spilling the talismans one by one without any money.
There was a sound of dragon roar echoing, and the talisman turned into a silver-white flying dragon dozens of meters long, hitting it head-on.
Some talismans directly turned into thousands of golden swords, piercing them from all directions.
Some talismans turned into divine thunder, which constantly offset Su Jie's purple sky thunder.
Faced with this fighting method of rich people throwing away money, Su Jie could only use the Purple Sky Divine Thunder and summon the Human-Faced Moth and Blood River to resist.
After using the Zixiao Divine Thunder too much, my head started to tingle.
The Human-Faced Moth and Blood River were also consumed in large numbers.
Both sides attacked and defended. Su Jie had more bugs on his side and consumed most of Xiao Guanglian's talismans.
However, Su Jie's originally huge insect swarm was completely destroyed by this round of talismans.
After the confrontation, Su Jie and Xiao Guanglian were still flying in the air, but their auras were completely different.
There was a slight sweat on Su Jie's forehead. He had used Zixiao Divine Thunder too much.
Xiao Guanglian looked more calm, as if he had never fought before.
Finally, Xiao Guanglian said calmly: "Your methods are not enough. All the insects are dead. Let me see what you can do to stop me."
When Su Jie heard this, a sneer appeared on his face: "At least I still have the strength to fight, but the same cannot be said for your friends."
At this time, Mo Shiyao's side was also engaged in a bitter battle.
She was no match for the Thousand-Armed Centipede, and was chased by the Thousand-Armed Centipede running around.
The mantra fairy sound that counterattacks is a bit innocuous to the Thousand-Hand Centipede.
The battle over there is about to end. As long as the Thousand-Handed Centipede comes over, the situation can be reversed in an instant.
Xiao Guanglian was slightly distracted. He was obviously also wary of the existence of the Thousand-Handed Centipede. The presence of this middle-grade fifth-refined Gu insect joining the battle was terrifying. In order to avoid this situation, he flew several magic weapons directly to Mo Shiyao. , to help her stabilize the situation.
"How dare you be distracted."
Su Jie was waiting for this moment. As soon as he finished speaking, a river of blood spread to Xiao Guanglian's body.
As the river of blood washed down, Xiao Guanglian's cassock began to waver, and the cassock rippled.
(End of chapter)