Chapter 928: Killed by Spirit Stone
At the same time, in the empty space of the formation, almost at the moment when Bei Xuan Patriarch entered the formation, thunder rolled in the sky, and ice cones and seas of fire greeted him.
There was also the golden evil spirit, the holy light of the sun and the moon, the sound of stringed instruments, the majestic pressure, and the sharp wind!
This series of fierce attacks caught Bei Xuan Patriarch off guard.
For a moment, his robes were quickly broken, and the green smoke from the burning and corrosion on his body curled up, and even his white hair stood up under the thunder bombardment.
That miserable appearance was really miserable.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Bei Xuan Patriarch opened the protective qi in time, and barely stabilized the situation and resisted many attacks.
Thanks to this, although he looked miserable, he only suffered some superficial injuries and slight injuries to the origin of his soul, which was not serious at all.
But even so, Bei Xuan Patriarch's already charred face turned iron blue in an instant.
After all, he was a powerful Yuanying, and as the ancestor of the large-scale Beixuan Sect, he was usually a powerful figure who had been in the magic world for a long time. How could he have suffered such a loss?
What's more, he was forced into such an embarrassing situation by a mere Jindan junior.
For a Yuanying strongman, this was simply a naked humiliation and a blatant slap in the face!
Because of this, the anger in the heart of Beixuan Patriarch at this moment can be imagined!
Even because of the rage, his face was slightly distorted, and he couldn't help but yelled angrily:
"Little bastard! If I don't extract your soul and refine your spirit today, I will never be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart............!"
However, before the voice fell, the already fierce offensive in the formation became more violent again, and at the same time, there was a violent sonic boom that suddenly sounded in the air.
I saw a golden stream of light quickly shot out between the white mist, like a meteor that cut through the sky.
In the depths of the thick white fog, Qin Tian, dressed in a black robe, was suspended in the air, and the "Seven-Star Overlord Bow" in his hand was trembling slightly, obviously he had just fired an arrow not long ago.
The most bizarre thing was that at this moment, he seemed not far from the Beixuan Patriarch, but under the barrier of the formation space, his position seemed to be constantly changing, sometimes far, sometimes near, sometimes left, sometimes right, and it was difficult to grasp at all.
Seeing this scene, the Beixuan Patriarch frowned.
Probably because his intuition told him that this strange formation in front of him was definitely not simple. If he delayed here for too long, something might happen.
So his thoughts turned quickly, and he quickly waved his sleeves and cast a spell, as if he was going to use some kind of great magical power to resist the high-speed streamer.
However, the next moment, something weird happened.
Then he saw that the water-based spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was originally controlled at will, seemed to be completely isolated by some invisible force at this moment, and it was actually difficult to mobilize it at all.
What this situation means is naturally self-evident.
After all, once there is no blessing from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the power of the Yuanying stage strongman is also stronger than that of the Jindan stage cultivator, but there will be a limit.
And this gap will be infinitely shortened for Qin Tian, who is at the same level as Ao Shi!
So, the originally powerful great magical secret technique only condensed an illusory shield in the air, and was forcibly defeated by the extremely sharp golden light.
"Chi!"
Caught off guard, Beixuan Patriarch, who was resisting the attack of the formation, did not have much room to dodge, and was directly pierced through the shoulder blade by the arrow, causing a large amount of blood to splash.
Waves of severe pain invaded, and Beixuan Patriarch's face was distorted, and he was so angry that he was fuming, and he cursed continuously.
But before he could make any move, the second arrow had already followed, and the momentum was superimposed again, and the power was far beyond the past.
After all, Qin Tian's cultivation has reached the late Jindan stage, and his true energy has also skyrocketed. In addition, when his physical body is in full swing, the power of controlling the "Flowing Light Flying Feather Arrow" can be imagined.
And his idea is quite direct, that is, to delay the battle with all his strength to buy time for Jin Ruyu to release his killing move.
As the saying goes, do not seek merit, but seek no fault.
If he can take the opportunity to injure the Beixuan Patriarch before this, it would be a great thing, enough to create an opportunity for subsequent escape.
That's why he gave up the close combat method he was good at and turned to attack the enemy with a long-range sniper method.
Seeing this scene, the experienced Beixuan Patriarch naturally realized that something was wrong.
Moreover, if a powerful Yuanying stage warrior was shot as a target by a Jindan stage ant, it would be somewhat embarrassing if it spread out.
So he no longer cared about hiding his weakness, and quickly waved his sleeves to offer a three-pointed harpoon with a strange shape, a long and narrow body, and complex patterns on the surface, and shouted in a cold tone:
"You, a young man, are proud enough to force me into such a situation! But from now on, everything is over!"
Before he finished speaking, the strange three-pointed harpoon had quickly risen into the air, releasing a terrifying spiritual pressure that swept around, and fiercely slashed towards Qin Tian's position.
Looking at the strong momentum of the harpoon, it has reached the level of a low-grade spiritual treasure! Obviously, it must be the natal spiritual treasure of the Beixuan Patriarch!
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian's face suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly controlled the formation to change without saying a word, and his body moved horizontally a hundred feet away in the air.
"Boom!"
The next moment, accompanied by a roar, the three-pointed harpoon slashed in the air, clearing away the originally thick white mist.
Even the entire formation space trembled slightly uncontrollably, as if it was overwhelmed.
After the failed attack, Bei Xuan Patriarch's face became ugly again, and he quickly controlled the spirit treasure to rush, madly strangling Qin Tian.
Faced with such a terrifying power, the latter would naturally not foolishly take it head-on, but instead constantly used the power of the formation to move in the air, while the bow and arrow in his hand continuously attacked, and two golden streams of light successively cut through the sky.
Seeing this situation, especially with the previous experience of capsizing in the ditch, Bei Xuan Patriarch, who was resisting the formation attack, did not dare to be careless anymore, and quickly distracted himself to control the four blue flags to wave in the air, making the surrounding defense airtight.
For a while, the two sides fought back and forth, and the battle situation fell into a stalemate again!
However, because the power of the spirit treasure was too terrifying, whenever Qin Tian was affected by the residual power, his face would become more and more ugly, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious internal injury.
Even the top-grade magic weapon "Black Gold Turtle Shield" was beaten by the residual power of the spiritual treasure and wailed, and it was difficult to resist for long.
However, Qin Tian had no time to care about these things. Instead, he quietly swallowed the top-grade Junhua Pill prepared in advance to keep sufficient true energy at all times.
That look clearly showed that he was trying to delay time.
However, while wandering around with difficulty, there was a gleam of brilliance in the depths of Qin Tian's eyes, and the power of his spiritual consciousness spread quietly, always paying attention to the actions of the fat man outside the formation.
As time went by, the Beixuan ancestor obviously also noticed the clues.
So under his mind, the three-pointed harpoon of the spiritual treasure suddenly turned, releasing a majestic evil demonic energy, and simply slashed towards the sky above his head.
Such a move was obviously preparing to forcibly break the formation with the power of the spiritual treasure.
At that time, without the blockade of the formation space, his strength can naturally be perfectly exerted, and the battle situation will be completely reversed!
It must be said that as a powerful Yuanying, Beixuan Patriarch has extremely rich combat experience and is very sensitive in controlling the battle situation.
Under the crazy attack of the harpoon magic treasure, the formation space also began to vibrate rapidly, and it was obviously difficult to resist for long.
Obviously, due to the short time of the refining and nourishment of the illusionary annihilation blade, there is still a slight gap with the power of the magic treasure!
For a while, the situation became critical again.
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown, and was secretly anxious in his heart, but he could only continue to grit his teeth and delay, frantically urging the power of the true essence to maintain the formation.
However, in his hand, he quietly held a small talisman, which was another life-saving trump card "Dunjia Jade Talisman"!
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At the same time, in the barrier outside the formation space.
The hideous bloodthirsty demon child, with dark demonic energy entangled around him, bared his teeth and attacked wildly, trying to forcibly break through the shackles of money and abacus magic treasures.
Even at this moment, the two top-grade magic weapons have dimmed their light, obviously because their spirituality has been greatly damaged by the evil spirit, and it is difficult for them to hold on for much longer.
Not far away, the anxious and sweaty Fatty Jin has reached the final stage of the assembly work in his hands.
The various parts that were originally scattered have become a tall turret with exquisite shape and complex structure.
There is even a precise circular compass on the turret, on which many grooves are evenly distributed, which is obviously the energy center.
The most exaggerated thing is that after the turret is assembled, the spiritual pressure it emits is almost several times stronger than before!
Even ordinary low-grade spiritual treasures are somewhat difficult to compare with it.
As for the Fatty Jin who had received the sound transmission long ago, he did not hesitate at all, waved his hand and took out a large pile of spiritual stones, and began to quickly embed them in the grooves.
In the main core position, there are two top-grade spiritual stones, surrounded by twelve high-grade spiritual stones, and the outermost layer is a full sixty-four medium-grade spiritual stones!
As the spirit stones were loaded, the turret trembled slightly, and dazzling white spiritual light gathered crazily at the position of the barrel, and a terrifying momentum suddenly spread out!
At the same time, cracks appeared quickly on the surface of many spirit stones, which was obviously caused by the rapid extraction of internal energy.
Such a shocking scene would be shocking to others if they saw it. I am afraid that only Jin Ruyu, who is known as the number one prodigal son in Jiuzhou, can have such a big hand!
However, watching the rapid consumption of the top-grade spirit stones, even Fatty Jin couldn't help showing a painful look on his face, and he gritted his teeth and cursed:
"It's a big loss, this time it's a big loss!"
"Not only did I not make any money from the spirit stones, I also had to lose my private money. This is a completely losing business!"
"It's all your fault, you old man, for pushing me to a dead end. If I don't kill you with spirit stones today, I'm not the number one playboy in Jiuzhou!"
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