Chapter 601
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 601
2021-03-05
Chapter 601 Primordial Spirit Changeswhiz whiz whiz!
“Huh?”
A Soaring Firmament City Disciple, see Flying Sword zooming in on the line of sight, pinching the recovered sword art.
didn't expect, the Flying Sword fell into the palm of the hand, and there was leftover energy, and a huge hole was drawn along the palm, and blood was spilled on the spot.
"Not good!"
The White Emperor City Disciple, a few meters away, did its best to eliminate the Flying Sword and land it in its hands.
However, the Flying Sword returned too fast, and the friction with the air generated heat, so hot that the palm of the hand was filled with smoke.
"Ah!"
This sword cultivator Disciple jumped and screamed, breathing cold air constantly.
The other Disciples around are also in a similar situation. They were either staggered by the Flying Sword or injured by the rebound.
The elders of the three Sword Sects have a much better posture. Let Flying Sword surround them for a few weeks, and they are full of strength before they can be recovered.
After a lot of fuss, I finally took back the Flying Sword!
Then, everyone looked at Xiu Tianci's eyes and became a little wary.
The two punches just now, Xiu Tianci seems to be Divine Force, but it is actually a thunder technique.
With one punch, the Black Tortoise Divine Lightning, which reached its peak, broke through the offensive of thousands of Flying Swords.
This achievement, seen in the world, is also as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
"This Fang Dou has such a powerful minion?"
The elders of the three Sword Sects, with all their hearts, will first destroy the godsend, and then kill Fang Dou !
The sword array of Tianfurnace has had many new changes since it was cracked by 'Miwu' last time.
It can be said that the formidable power of the sword array is now more than tenfold.
“Sword Prison is a big revolving wheel!”
With an order, the Flying Swords of many sword cultivators dropped their hands, flew into the air above their heads, and began to spin.
Fang Dou thought it was a repeat of the same trick at first, but after watching it for a while, he realized that it was wrong.
The brand new giant Great Millstone is divided into two layers, grinding in both directions, and the formidable power is several times larger than before.
What's more, the cracking method used by 'Miwu' doesn't work anymore!
"It's not all stupid to know how to improve!"
Fang Dou was not only worried about this Disciple.
Xiu Tian gave two punches to break up the Flying Sword group just now, which was already an extraordinary performance, much beyond Fang Dou's expectations.
If you want to score, Fang Dou will give this Disciple 110 points, out of 100 points and 10 extra points!
But the next attack is not something that can be cracked by the thunder technique, even Fang Dou himself is a little reluctant.
"God-sent, can you still handle it?"
Xiu-tian-gi nodded, "Master, I can do it!"
Fang Dou nods, they are master and disciple The two of them are under the shroud of the big runner, regardless of each other.
"I'll hold you in line for my teacher, and you can do whatever you want!"
Fang Dou reckoned that when Xiu Tianci reached the limit, he would end the game to help him.
Always take care of the little child's mind!
Xiu Tianshui breathes deeply, looking at the giant Great Millstone above his head, slowly turning and rolling down.
"I choose to attack head-on!"
Xiu God-given breaths deeply and closed his eyes.
From the heavenly spirit above his head, ten thousand azure lights suddenly sprang out, like a Black Tortoise floating in the clear water.
Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit flew out, even under the rays of light of many Flying Swords, it was extremely dazzling.
"Not good, could this be... Primordial Spirit?"
In the sword array, the veteran sword cultivators of the three Sword Sects couldn't believe their eyes.
The burly young man in front of him, who was wielding a thunder technique just now, looked like a reckless man. Why is Primordial Spirit gathered now?
This is the Primordial Spirit, even in Shu, only a few people who can be counted on one's fingers can make it.
The magic of the world, once driven by Primordial Spirit, is often extremely dangerous, but its formidable power is extremely powerful!
“Martial Uncle, what should I do?”
A group of sword cultivator Disciples, looking at the sparkling blue water below, the Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit floating in the sky, looking unperturbed.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not the Primordial Spirit Yujian, under our Flying Sword, we can all be crushed!"
At this moment, the big runner is activated, the arrow is already on the string, and I have to. sent.
The veteran sword cultivators gritted their teeth and ordered the sword array to push with all their strength, drowning the opponent's Primordial Spirit.
In the great hall, the senior officials of Fuyuan Temple also noticed this abnormality.
"The abbot is presiding, it's amazing, Fang Dou, the Disciple, is really a rare genius in the world. At the Arhat level, the Primordial Spirit has gathered!"
An Arhat in the temple, perhaps It was Xi Cai and sighed, "It's a pity, Mingzhu secretly voted!"
The martial law dissatisfied and glanced at him, don't think I don't understand the meaning of this idiom, I'm Fang Dou brother, it can be 'the secret '?
On the square, in the shadow of the huge furnace, the giant Great Millstone swirled and fell, aiming at Xiu Tianci below. As for Fang Dou behind him, it was more like a piggyback.
90% of the sword cultivators in the sword array are aiming at Xiu Tianci, but leaving Fang Dou behind.
Perhaps, in their minds, they only need to do it The aftermath of the escape will result in Fang Dou.
"What a discipline, in such a dangerous situation, you dare to use the Primordial Spirit Imperial Sword, you have the courage!"
Others don't know, but Fang Dou can guess it, and he is disciple 's intention.
I saw that the Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit on the top of Xiu Tianci's head, the back armor suddenly glowed, and the pattern of Big Dipper appeared.
The pattern is too dazzling, more dazzling than the constellations in the night.
The Big Dipper rises, and inside is a light group the size of seven grinding discs, exuding a compelling imposing manner.
“Primordial Spirit Royal Sword!”
Driven by the Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit, the seven stars Flying Sword turned into seven beams of light, and slammed on the giant Great Millstone at the same time.
That scene is like an iron rod inserted into the blades of an electric fan, ding ding dong dong, and the sound of collision is endless.
Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit raised its head sharply and exhaled airflow towards the Seven Stars Flying Sword, like a plume of smoke.
The beam of light formed by the Seven Stars Flying Sword suddenly soared, driving the giant Great Millstone overhead, and it began to become messy.
When it came from the edge, the neat and orderly Flying Sword began to peel off layer by layer, and people were constantly knocked off the ground.
“break for me!”
Xiu Tianci suddenly opened his eyes, with rays of light ten thousand zhang between his brows, and pointed to the top of his head.
The seven-star Flying Sword hummed with excitement, the seven beams of light merged into one, and the rays of light were hard to see.
bang!
A huge grinding wheel, shattered!
The entire sword array of the Heavenly Furnace was shaken violently twice, and the aftermath rushed out of the sword array one after another and spread to the interior of Fuyuan Temple.
The great array of radiance finally came into play. I saw the aftershocks that were broken like fish scales, spinning and cutting, but when they encountered objects protected by Buddha's radiance, they were all in vain.
Rao is so, layer by layer Buddha's radiance, weakened by the aftermath of Flying Sword.
"The abbot, this time, we have lost at least ten years of heritage!"
The martial law is not panic, "It's only ten years, it's worth it!"
The entire Heavenly Furnace sword array fell into a panic for a while.
At this time, the elders of the three Sword Sects performed much better than Disciples.
"Don't mess up, everyone keep your position!"
"Primordial Spirit Yujian, the loss is huge, he must be unsustainable, this is a good opportunity to kill!"
At this time, Xiu Tianci had already collected the Flying Sword, and the Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit had also withdrawn from his body, his eyes were full of light, and there was no sign of overdraft and weakness.
"It's amazing!"
Fang Dou didn't expect , this discipline extraordinary natural talent, using Primordial Spirit Sword, has not been overdrawn yet.
(end of this chapter)