Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 705 It's Not Simple!
Chen Xinghe exploded with his sword, hoping to destroy the precious mirror in the enemy's hand.

It's just that this precious mirror is so powerful, absorbing the shadow of the sword into it to reflect it is equivalent to attacking yourself, if you don't retreat faster, it may not look very good.

"Hey! You Huangquan cultivators have killed many people, let's come here today!"

Yuan Jun took a butterfly wing from his back and said, "Destroy 36 years of cultivation, let's try it out."

"what?"

It was too late to say, but in an instant, the butterfly wings instantly enlarged into a gauze covering the sky, gently brushing past.

The world seems to be distorted, and the screams spread. It's okay for the cultivator holding a mirror, but the men behind him can't bear it.

Unexpectedly, this arrogant guy smiled instead of anger: "Hahaha, good job, they are all burdens around me, and I also want to thank you for helping me lighten the burden. Come, give me a shot."

Dazzling light burst out.

I don't know how many mana magic slips this guy has used, and he has stimulated [-]% of the power of this top-quality spiritual weapon mirror.

With a loud sound of "Boom", Chen Xinghe released the Boshan Furnace to block the attack, only to feel that the temperature of the furnace rose instantly, and it was also at the level of the best spiritual weapon.

"A top-grade spiritual weapon? Unfortunately, the foundation is flimsy. How can it be as powerful as my mirror? It's like the difference between a boy and a baby. My mirror only needs one opportunity to cross the boundary and become a magic weapon. But your stove, It's just a decoration, and it will explode soon."

The enemy is mighty and the mirror light is frightening.

Chen Xinghe tried his best to urge the spiritual energy to pour into the Boshan furnace, and saw that the furnace wall became extraordinarily red and bright, and layers of black leather were quenched.

At this time, he could only yell to remind: "Everyone, be careful, my stove can't last anymore."

Everyone took out their life-saving objects and set up several sets of protective formations.

Moments later, the Boshan Furnace shook open a layer of black iron skin, swaying the accumulated medicinal and spiritual energy for many years to cool down. Although it removed many impurities in this way, the damage was not small, and it immediately returned to Dantian and fell into silence.

"Huh? Didn't explode? The quality seems to have been enhanced."

Chen Xinghe retreated again.

The enemy is terribly ferocious, fully displaying the horror of the top-grade spiritual weapon. At present, they can only be beaten passively, but have no chance to fight back. All attacks will bounce back when they are close to the mirror. This situation is simply unsolvable.

Between the lightning and the flint, the mirror light bombarded in an all-round way.

The defensive formation arranged by Yuan Jun and others fell apart after only holding on for a moment, and it was useless, which made everyone nervous.

At the critical moment, Qing Luo took out two pieces of peach charms, and singing sounded in everyone's minds.

"The highest kindness is like water, and the moral scriptures are accompanied by fragrant tea."

"Zhai Zhan is not for fame and fortune, laughing at the world of mortals like haze."

"A calm state of mind is like a lotus flower, and a feather coat is like a butterfly traveling around the world."

"Helping the world and benefiting people is a pleasure, respecting morality and virtue, don't be exaggerated."

"Swords, galls, zithers, and poems and paintings, and a green lamp is also youthful."

Two huge figures appeared in front of the mirror light, like door gods standing there, the meaning of protection was very obvious.

The monk was surprised and said: "You still have this kind of stock? Well, very well, I have long thought that I will be able to use the methods of Tan Tiantong, a Taoist ghost."

Obviously, he knew the origin of the Taofu.

Jingguang can still grow wildly, making everyone terrified. It's hard to imagine what it would be like if the attack fell on him.

The power of the top-grade spiritual weapon shakes the world and is immortal, which is the same reason as Chen Xinghe asked the Monkey King to attack his upper body for a critical attack, and it is even worse.

Even if the peach talisman is extraordinary and can block most of the impact, the remaining prestige alone will make everyone a little overwhelmed.

Yuan Jun released the magic talisman, and the Sky Swallowing Python appeared, trying to suppress this powerful enemy.

Unexpectedly, another precious mirror appeared in the other party's hand, which was extremely brilliant and graceful, and it took a photo of the sky-swallowing python, which made this big guy go back and swallow Yuan Jun with one bite. Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

"Why is there still a precious mirror? The swallowing python came back just after it appeared."

Chen Xinghe was about to take a risk and get close to his figure, and was going to use his right hand to see if he could restrain the mirror in the opponent's hand.

Something unexpected happened.

The Lingxuzi who joined the team temporarily, who didn't show the mountains or show the water, sighed, and took out something from the leather pocket that had been with him for hundreds of years.

To be honest, how can there be a simple person who can live to this day?
This Lingxuzi looked normal at first glance.

The cultivation base is normal, and there is absolutely no tendency to challenge the leader in the Void Core Realm.The bones are normal, and there is no trace of body training.The magical weapons used are ordinary and can be picked up at hand. Many magic weapons that have not been damaged on the battlefield are much better than those in his hands.

A monk who has no sense of existence, or an old Taoist, raises his hand at this moment, and there is no wind or rain, let alone the roar and earth-shattering scene, it is really tepid.

However, it was this lukewarmness that suddenly blinded the mirror light, making the dazzling Guanghua die down all of a sudden.

"what?"

The other party hurriedly looked at the mirror and found a layer of ink on the mirror. He quickly shook the mirror, hoping to bounce the ink away. Unexpectedly, the ink dried up quickly, and such a powerful and top-grade spiritual weapon plummeted and lost its power.

The accident happened so fast that no one could have imagined that this would happen.

Fortunately, Chen Xinghe's psychological quality is strong, and the 27 sword shadows in his hand were unified, and he swiped forward with a swipe to draw Dijiang Jianhong.

The sound of the word Hong comes from the bow, the bow is curved, and this move is also curved, interspersed with the force of space ejection.

At the same time, the word Hong also means to expand and expand. Because of its fast speed, its power increases rapidly. This is what makes Emperor Jiang Jianhong extraordinary.

"Boom boom boom..." The sword came out without regret, and life and death were instant.

Brilliance flashed on Brother Baojing's body, and several protective treasures were damaged one after another, making him scream in anger.

Chen Xinghe retreated suddenly, only to hear a piercing "clang".

Hei Wa made a move after accumulating strength for a short time, and the remnant treasure he used was extremely tyrannical.

"Pfft..." The monk who was as strong as the precious mirror also spurted blood, had to put away the dirty mirror, and slapped a big golden mirror with his hand.

There was a loud thunder, and the little golden mirror was like the rising sun.

Unexpectedly, with a sound of "ding", the small golden mirror was knocked flying by an ordinary iron sword.

It's the Panlong Sword!

This Taoist priest is not very old. It is said that he is the youngest brother of Daoist Qinglin. All the brothers died, but he survived. He had no sense of existence before, just like Lingxuzi.

He didn't see any abnormalities until he drew his sword at this moment, even Chen Xinghe didn't notice when he got close to the enemy, it can only be said that he hid it too deeply.

"You..." Brother Baojing's heart beat wildly, knowing that he had stepped on an iron plate, but under such circumstances, he still did not panic.

Light and shadow flickered, Brother Baojing broke out of the encirclement, raised his foot and kicked several of his subordinates.

"There's deceit!" Panlongjian backhanded the sword shadow, his figure had already retreated, Chen Xinghe also sensed something was wrong, threw out the sword shadow and led Hei Wa back quickly.

The men who kicked over widened their eyes, and their bodies exploded at the same time, releasing a thick cloud of insects, approaching with a buzzing sound.

Long Yi stepped forward alone, the worm cloud was too late to wreak havoc, as if he had encountered a nemesis, he didn't dare to flap his wings, and he was taken away in an instant, which made everyone heave a sigh of relief.

Brother Baojing looked at the crowd, snorted coldly, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)