The Ancestor of Body Repair

Such a big movement was naturally discovered by the pair of men and women from Ghost Spirit Sect for the first time.

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the young nun, and she felt disdain when she noticed that although this vulgar and strong woman was powerful, she did not have the slightest aura of mana.

"The body of a mortal dares to collide with the immortal cultivator, it is really courting death."

She raised her hand and waved, and those ghost servants who had previously floated towards Duan Yiyun turned around and floated towards the strong woman. At the same time, she moved her magic and shot out two faint green fireballs, blasting towards the shield that seemed to have a strong defense. .

As for the other male cultivator in Ghost Spirit Sect, he glanced at the female martial artist and found that she was just charging with brute force. bowl.

"Bang!"

The faint green fireball was not slow, and it quickly hit the shield that was sprinting over.

A chilly aura that was frozen into the bone marrow spread out around the shield, but a pale yellow aura suddenly lit up on the huge mottled shield.

The sturdy woman's figure paused slightly, as if she did not receive much damage, but her speed accelerated a bit, and quickly rushed out of the range of cold air. In just a few breaths, she had reached the ten feet of the young female cultivator. outside.

The young female cultivator let out a light sigh, her consciousness felt the aura emanating from the shield, and said in surprise, "This shield is actually a magic weapon!"

"It's a waste to be used by a mortal like you."

As soon as she pinched her magic, a light cyan short knife appeared in front of her, with a fierce aura, slamming towards the shield not far away, and the few ghost servants turned into a cyan rope and followed closely behind.

Her green spirit saber is a mid-grade magic weapon. With her cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining to resist, not to mention mortals without mana.

But just as the Qing Ling Dao was about to hit the shield, the thick muscles on the woman's arm suddenly trembled with a strange amplitude, and faint spiritual power fluctuations came from it.

Immediately afterwards, a strong yellow aura emerged from the shield, revealing a strong earth attribute aura.

"boom!"

The Qingling Saber, like a weak knife, slammed into the thick steel wall, made a slight whining sound, and flew out directly from the top of the shield.

The sturdy woman's sprint was also stagnant, but she seemed to have expected it. The muscles of the strong elephant-like legs were staggered and bulged, and the ground was violently stomped, and the stone bricks on the ground exploded into a small pothole.

There was an excited look on the fierce face of the woman. Like a human-shaped stone pier, she crossed the gray light rope formed by the ghost shadow, and slammed forward with a flashing shield.

The female cultivator of Ghost Spirit Sect did not expect such a result at all, her face still flashed with disbelief, and her mind was a little hard to turn around.

The huge shield covered with barbs, with a shadow, slammed on the gray shield outside her body.

The shield seemed to have suffered a huge impact. The spiritual light on it flashed, and it was directly dimmed by a small half. The female cultivator was also blasted out by a brute force, even with the shield.

And behind her, at some point, a shirtless bald monk appeared.

The bald monk held a long stick, the angular muscles on his body trembled slightly, the same spiritual power fluctuations appeared on the muscles, and the long stick lit up with a fiery red glow.

He staggered his feet and danced his long stick. The fire-attribute long stick was bent into a perfect arc, like a tight spring, hitting the female cultivator's gray shield hard behind his back.

"Om..."

Although the female cultivator's gray shield didn't dissipate much, the aura on it vibrated violently, as if it was caused by the strange attack of the long stick.

At this moment, an extremely sharp metallic aura filled the air, and a four-foot long sword appeared beside the female cultivator.

Several dazzling and elegant sword lights flashed, and the aura that vibrated from the gray shield came to an abrupt end, like a broken mirror breaking apart, and it turned into a little bit of aura that dissipated in the air.

"Clang!"

With the crisp sound of the long sword being sheathed, a white-haired middle-aged man in a black suit fell to the side, with a Qingfeng long sword pinned to his waist.

The unbelievable gaze still lingered in the eyes of the female nun of Ghost Spirit Sect. The vitality in her pupils dissipated, and the delicate body without her shield fell to the ground with a thud, and faint bloodstains emerged from her eyebrows.

"Junior Sister!"

The face of the thin man not far away changed greatly. He didn't care to collect his soul, and hurriedly took out a talisman and slapped it on his body. There was a layer of yellow aura outside the gray shield. At the same time, two gray small swords were suspended on him. in front of.

Things seemed to develop beyond the thin man's expectations.

Just a moment ago, he was thinking about how to share the shield magic weapon with his junior sister, but who knew that a few breaths would cause such a change.

The burly woman had no mana on her body, but she was able to control the shield magic weapon, and even used the maximum power of the magic weapon to blast his junior sister's mid-grade magic weapon into the air.

And then the two men who appeared out of thin air, with the combined attack of the fire attribute long stick and the metal long sword, directly blasted the mana shield of his junior sister. How the center of the forehead was stabbed.

"Whoosh..."

Just after the thin man had finished using his defensive measures, the huge shield that seemed to cover the sky and the sun slammed into his outermost yellow aura under his nervous gaze.

"what?"

Unlike the expected attack, the thrown shield magic weapon was easily blocked by the yellow aura, and the thin man only felt a slight vibration.

However, when he was attracted by the shield, the bald monk and the white-haired man in the distance had already come outside his shield, and the shield that the burly woman also held was bullying him.

The two men and one woman surrounded the thin man with their horns, and then the fiery red long stick, the azure sword, and the shield covered with barbs attacked his outer shield with a hint of aura.

This long stick magic weapon seems to be made of some kind of fire attribute spiritual wood. It has the bending elasticity of a wooden stick and the hardness of a magic weapon.

The bald monk seemed to be wielding some kind of special stick, and he attacked with an inexplicable shock force. This force, combined with the power of his fire-attribute magic weapon, made his yellow aura tremble unceasingly.

As for the other white-haired man holding the Qingfeng long sword, the sword light was flickering and the speed was extremely fast. This metal long sword magic weapon was controlled by the white-haired man, and it was more dexterous than any immortal cultivator that the thin man had ever seen. The power of the burst is much more powerful than the long stick.

As for the shield, it had the lowest power, and was savagely rammed by the strong woman as a hammer.

Under the successive attacks of the three people, although the defense of the yellow aura gradually dimmed, the consumption rate was slow.

This also made the thin man breathe a sigh of relief. This primary and high-level talisman was hard to come by. At least a powerhouse on the twelfth level of Qi refining was required to use a high-grade magic weapon to break it.

Although these people in front of them have strange means of controlling the magical instruments, their power is limited after all.

And the thin man also found that whenever these people activated the power of the magic weapon, the body exuded very weak aura fluctuations, as if it was a magic weapon controlled by the energy similar to mana in the body.

Thinking of this, the thin man was relieved a lot. He simply put away the two small knives, and with the opponent's superb skills in manipulating the instruments, it would be difficult for him to hit the opponent's attacking instruments.

Then he even took off his gray shield, holding a spiritual stone in his hand, and concentrated on maintaining this defensive talisman, hoping to use his tenth-level peak mana to exhaust the weak spiritual power in the three people.

After a stalemate for half an hour, the thin man was delighted to find that the aura of the long stick in the bald monk's hand quickly dimmed. Although the attack still had the power of shock, it could no longer shake his yellow shield.

After that, he saw the bald monk stop attacking, groping at the end of the long stick, took out a dull little spar, then took out a small reddish stone from his arms, and pressed it into the long stick with a click. middle.

Then, a reddish fire-attribute aura flashed again on the long stick.

The thin man's expression was stagnant, he rubbed his eyes, if he read it correctly, the bald monk just took out a fire attribute spirit stone.

When do instruments need to be inlaid with spirit stones?

Isn't the magic weapon controlled by the mana of the cultivator?

Why is this person using a spirit stone?

Does this monk seem to have consciousness too?

After a while, the white-haired middle-aged man also stopped. Also at the handle of Qingfeng Long Sword, he took out a spirit stone that had completely lost its aura. After replenishing the metal spirit stone, the sword light contained metal. to shine again.

This time, the thin man began to panic. The other party seemed to be able to directly activate the magic weapon with the spirit stone, and combined with his physical strength and manipulation skills, he could play a very strong attacking power.

He absorbs the spiritual energy from the spiritual stone, transforms the mana, and then maintains the shield defense with the mana, while the opponent only needs to install the spiritual stone and wave the magic weapon for kilometers.

According to the speed of his mana consumption, he can't compete at all. He doesn't think that the three people in front of him only have two or three spirit stones.

Thinking of this, the thin man shouted sharply, "I am a cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect. If you kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by the Ghost Spirit Sect."

As if they didn't hear him, the three continued to attack with expressionless faces.

After a while, the thin man could beg for mercy: "How can a few fellow Daoists be willing to let them go? I'll give you all the storage bags. You can also hand over some of the secrets of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It even helps with the secret technique of foundation building."

But no matter what he said, the attack of the two men and one woman did not waver.

With the rapid consumption of mana in the body and the dimness of the defensive aura, the thin man gradually showed despair, and he said in a dry voice: "You... who are you?"

Hearing this sentence, the white-haired man had some reactions. With a flick of his wrist, he shot out several golden sword lights, shattering the last layer of aura of the shield, and stabbed his eyebrows with a sword, and said lightly:

"Saint of Martial Arts, Saint of Martial Arts!"

The thin man was stunned for a moment, his lips were squirming, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, and fell to the ground, his body was cut off.