My Divine Diary
Four hundred and twelve I am, Javi
"He Fang, the rat, dare to come to my Sanlian Caifengwu station to make trouble! Within three breaths, leave quickly!"
The Nascent Soul elder stationed at Sanlian Caifengwu rose from the edge of the light curtain. After trying to break through the "oscillation formation" to no avail, he immediately turned around and flew towards Su Hao.
A purple robe flutters with the wind, and the purple-gold belt is covered with all kinds of magical instruments, which jingle for a while, his eyebrows spread like eagles, his eyes are full of rage, and the man in crystal armor is locked, holding a short sword in his right hand, and choking in his left hand. , the magic weapon around his waist was about to move, and it seemed that it would shoot out the next moment and hit Su Hao.
Su Haorada had already discovered this Nascent Soul cultivator, so the formation just happened to contain him. At this moment, the opponent jumped out, and it must be the Nascent Soul cultivator from Sanlian Caifengwu. . .
It's easy to find the owner!
The long knife in Su Hao's hand flashed blue light, his brain turned rapidly, he locked the position and placed the 'Negative Space Module', the moment the Nascent Soul cultivator entered a certain range, the long knife in his hand slashed vertically.
"puff!"
The purple-robed Nascent Soul cultivator's left arm flashed blue light, the entire arm was broken at the root, white light emerged from the fracture, and only a small amount of bright red liquid sprayed out.
"what!"
The purple-robed cultivator was severely injured, and he couldn't help but let out a scream. He subconsciously looked at his left arm. The back of his left arm was cut off, and he was immediately thrown to the side. He subconsciously stretched out his left arm to catch his own...
Of course this can't be done!
Obviously, the purple-robed cultivator also realized this instantly. Not only that, he also realized that the man in crystal armor in front of him was not something he could deal with.
The purple-robed cultivator stopped his body in vain, his eyes swept in a circle, and all the surroundings were intercepted by the formation, how could he escape?
The short sword in his right hand flew out, and his right hand made a small gesture.
"call out--"
The dagger flashed with purple light and went straight to Su Hao. He himself stretched out his finger and hooked, and the broken arm flew back immediately, caught by his right hand, and then randomly connected to the break, followed by purple light at the break. The flickering, like a soldering iron scorched on the flesh, scorched the broken arms together.
The long sword in Su Hao's hand flashed with blue light, and he swung at the short sword.
"When~"
A blue light flashed, and the dagger was knocked away from a distance.
Su Hao murmured in surprise: "Hey, that dagger was not cut off!"
The purple-robed cultivator retracted his short sword and looked at the huge gap on it, and he couldn't help but show a pain in his face! This short sword is his best magic weapon, the pinnacle of his refining, and his pride! Almost cut him off with a knife! This can't help but make him begin to doubt his level of refining!
And looking at this short sword, the internal structure has been slightly damaged, and it has basically become a waste magic weapon!
"Painful old man!" The purple-robed cultivator immediately turned around and flew away. If he wanted to try to break the barrier, it was better to run first.
Su Hao's purpose was to arrest the Nascent Soul cultivator and question him properly, but before arresting him, he had to subdue the other party.
"You can't fight too hard, because these Nascent Soul monks will detonate the spiritual power in their bodies. If he has no hope of life, he will definitely die with me regardless of everything. Therefore, there must be a degree. The best way is to kill the other party. The magic weapon, exploded one by one."
Thinking of this, Su Hao glanced at the pile of magic tools hanging on the other side's waist, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
'Teleport'!
Su Hao suddenly appeared in front of the purple-robed cultivator. Under the angry gaze of the purple-robed cultivator, he cut across with a knife.
The purple-robed cultivator reacted very quickly, and with a click of his finger, a small token-like magic weapon immediately blocked in front of him, releasing a white shield!
"Crack!"
The shield shattered in response, and the green light long knife was unabated, slashing on the token.
"when!"
The token flew in response, and the purple-robed monk was scared to death!
What the hell is this man in crystal armor? Is this a cultivator fighting, or is it a mortal fight? Everyone is so good at shooting each other with weapons and techniques, how can they raise their knives and slash people?
The key is that the distance between the two sides is so close, how can he use it?
No, his token was blown away,
I just found out another flying shuttle magic weapon, and I want to shoot him with a lot of holes. The flying shuttle has just been released, and before it can be fully activated, it is cut into two pieces by the crystal armored man!
How to do?
"Run first!" The purple-robed cultivator threw all the magic tools around his waist to Su Hao, then grabbed the magic art with his hands, and a cloud of purple light wrapped it and shot it into the distance.
After Su Hao chopped up all these messy instruments and scrapped them with a few knives, he immediately appeared in front of the purple-robed cultivator in a flash, slashing horizontally!
The purple-robed cultivator lit up with several layers of shields, blocking the front of Su Hao's knife.
"Bang bang bang!"
The shield shattered one after another. Seeing that Su Hao was about to slash it twice, Su Hao's blade turned.
"Shh!"
"puff!"
The left arm that was just attached fell off again and flew out.
Su Hao looked at the purple-robed cultivator in front of him with a smile on his face. He just wanted to tell him that he cut off your left arm, what the hell!
The purple-robed cultivator's brows furrowed like eagles, and the fingers of the only remaining right arm were put together, rushing towards Su Hao.
'Death piercing drill'!
The golden light of the finger lit up, and a golden light burst out in an instant.
There is no way to hide!
This ruthless technique, in close combat, can often be unexpected, unstoppable, and unavoidable!
Conventional shields can't stop this spell at all. Once hit, it will pierce the heart and pierce the bones. In the blink of an eye, it can turn a whole body of spiritual power into the most poisonous poison in the world, eroding the body completely!
There are many such techniques, which is why most cultivators do not like close combat, because if they are not careful, they will be attacked by such fatal techniques, which are extremely dangerous! On the contrary, when the distance is far, the threat of such spells is greatly reduced.
The purple-robed cultivator had a triumphant smile in his eyes. The tall man in crystal armor in front of him, no matter who he was, was dead!
Then he watched Jin Guang burrow into the chest of the armored man as expected, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: The winner, this time, it's still me!
"why are you laughing?"
Then the purple-robed cultivator heard the man in crystal armor in front of him ask indifferently.
The purple-robed cultivator said with a faint smile, "You are already dead!" Su Hao slapped the purple-robed cultivator fiercely like hitting a baseball.
"Uh—" The purple-robed cultivator's round eyes were full of astonishment, and he stopped after turning a few times in the air.
He looked at Su Hao in disbelief and said, "Why did you get hit with my fatal piercing drill and nothing happened?"
With a flash, Su Hao suddenly appeared in front of the purple-robed cultivator, pointed his long knife at him, and said lightly, "Who do you think I am?"
The purple-robed cultivator was shocked, his eyebrows spread like eagles, and his eyes were full of fear: "Who?"
Su Hao said, "I am—Jia Wei!"
The purple-robed monk was full of question marks. He had never heard of such a name: "Javier???"
When Su Hao saw that the other party had stopped struggling, he smiled and said, "Do you know why I am looking for you, fellow Taoist?"
Seeing that Su Hao was no longer doing anything, the purple-robed cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. He cupped his hands carefully and asked, "Junior Sanlian Caifengwu Fenglu, dare to ask the senior for any advice!"
Su Hao said with a smile, "Robbery, hand over all the spiritual power stones!"
"Uh!" A suffocation filled the chest of the purple-robed cultivator Feng Lu, unable to spit it out.
He subconsciously said, "That's it?"
Su Hao raised his brows: "Huh? Could there be something else? Well, hand over all the treasures! Now, lead the way!"
The purple-robed cultivator Feng Lu couldn't wait to slap his ears and cooperate with the senior to hand in the spiritual power stone. What are you talking about? It's good now, I don't know if I can keep that bunch of babies!
As for resisting for those materials...
After all, he has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he still can distinguish between life and materials which is more important. If he could trade these foreign objects for a life, he would be extremely happy.
Feng Lu said with a smile on his face: "Small problem, the seniors said that everything you want is yours!"
Then he pointed to his broken arm in the distance, and said carefully: "Senior, my broken arm..."
Su Hao glanced at the broken arm that fell to the side and made a casual move. The broken arm instantly appeared in his hand, Su Hao's blood rushed in, and after recording the information in the pinball space, he handed it back and said, "It should be this one. Take it!"
In addition to recording the information, Su Hao also wanted to test how the Nascent Soul cultivator's ** would cross the space.
Is the cell tissue collapsed, or can it resist the pressure of space?
Just give it a try.
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