Luo Fu Chapter 560: Abi Black Fire, 900 Sword Gang!
Chapter 560 Abi Black Fire, Nine Hundred Swords!
"It's useless, no matter how powerful your technique is, it's impossible to break through my black dome."
When Fenghandu let out a horrified scream, Wang Ying's expression also changed slightly, because although he knew that Fenghandu might not be Luobei's opponent, he did not expect that Fenghandu was almost even If you can't support a face-to-face meeting, you will be killed by Luobei in seconds. But the expression on his face immediately calmed down again, and he looked at Luo Bei and said lightly.
Luobei sneered, and seven blood-red halos hit the demon king's lotus platform, and then turned into a little red light that entered the eyebrows, but temporarily sealed the demon king's lotus platform.
This kind of technique of sealing magic weapon casually and putting it into the body made Wang Ying's brows twitch again, but Wang Ying looked at Luo Bei with strong confidence in her eyes, seeing that Luo Bei was not After answering, Wang Ying said again: "It seems that you have indeed gained a lot of benefits in the Zijin Void... How about it, Luobei, if you surrender to me, give us the location of the Zijin Void's teleportation circle and the star map, I can guarantee that you will not die."
"Keep me alive?" Luo Bei also glanced at Wang Ying lightly. From the eyes of others, Wang Ying's mana fluctuations were higher than his, but facing the five Miyun Sect powerhouses who were accelerating The previous Xu Shihe possessed a lot of treasures, but his body still exuded strong confidence and coercion, "Do you think you can kill me?"
"One-on-one, I may not be your opponent." Wang Ying pondered for a while, looked at Luo Bei and said, "But we will fight together, with your cultivation base, it is impossible to resist .”
Luobei glanced at Wang Ying, "Since you think so, you can try it."
Wang Ying glanced at Luo Bei, frowned, but didn't say anything, just waved her hand.
Seeing his gesture, Li Nanfeng, Chen Tulong, and Mo Tianxing also shot out beams of light from above their heads.
A white beam of light shot out of Li Nanfeng's head, and the Nascent Soul displayed was also like white jade, holding a small red flag in both hands.
A blue beam of light rushed out from the top of Chen Tulong's head, and the Nascent Soul that emerged from it was blue-black, but what he held in his hand was a small black bowl.
And what rushed out of Mo Tianxing's head was a yellow beam of light, and the Nascent Soul that appeared in it was also a khaki color, holding a short golden whip with both hands.
Today's cultivators, the Nascent Soul's body is relatively fragile. Even if the Nascent Soul is a great achievement, a cultivator who can leave the body will generally not leave the body easily, lest he be severely injured by the opponent and greatly damage his cultivation. The ascetics of the Lanmi Yunzong usually fuse the most powerful magic weapon in their body with their own Nascent Soul to form a natal magic weapon. The Nascent Soul itself will not be easily injured, so when facing the enemy, it is directly Escape, so that the body can still use one or two magic weapons, and can exert its greatest power.
Li Nanfeng and the other three also showed Nascent Soul, but Wang Ying stood still, obviously thinking that these four people were enough to deal with Luobei, and there should be no need to make a move by herself.
At the same time, Luobei didn't talk nonsense, he moved his right hand slightly, and a small silver mirror with a longan-sized red spar embedded in the middle appeared in front of him. Concentrating into it, a red "red" brilliance mixed with dots of starlight emanated from this small silver "color" mirror, like a shrunken red "red" void, wrapping Luobei in it.
With a loud "boom", countless red flames burst out from the red flag in Li Nanfeng's hand, instantly forming bowl-sized **** of heavenly flames Red flowers spewed towards Luobei. These bowl-sized red flowers are like real red jade, and the power of the fire contained in the sky is not at all inferior to that of Lin Hang's fire centipede, and these red lights are also fused with the rare power of true essence, the impact force It was even bigger, even Xu Shihe, an old Kunlun Taoist who was above the black mask, his face sank, thinking in his heart how much chance his magic weapon, the black fan, would have against the rare red flag .
The attack range of Li Nanfeng's magic weapon is also extremely wide. The sky fire and red flowers kept gushing out, filling most of the valley in an instant, making it impossible for Luo Bei to avoid it.
But at this moment, a red "red" ancient talisman like fine gold also appeared in front of Luobei. There were many golden "color" spots on this ancient talisman, and the surrounding air was covered It was baked and deformed, and it was obvious that this piece of ancient talisman itself was very hot.
"Be careful, this is the Abi Fire Talisman, don't bully him within a hundred feet!"
As soon as he saw this ancient talisman suddenly appearing in front of Luo Bei, Li Nanfeng immediately made such a sound.
Before his voice fell, clusters of face-sized black flames had risen around Luo Bei's body, enveloping Luo Bei in an instant.
For a moment, half of the entire valley was covered with red fire and half with black fire. Among the fires, there is no way to see the specific location.
"Go!"
With a wave of the short golden whip in Mo Tianxing Yuanying's hand, countless arm-thin golden lightning bolts suddenly appeared above the black fire and struck down.
The thunder-gang aura emanating from the golden lightning is completely different from the usual thunder-gang aura. This kind of golden lightning seems to contain the unique breath of golden wind in the void, making these golden lightning more condensed than ordinary lightning and not easy to be broken up.
Ordinary lightning, no matter how powerful it is, will dissipate as soon as it hits the opponent's defensive magic weapon or defensive spell and disperses. And the tougher it is, the harder it is to scatter, and the longer it lasts to attack, the more powerful it will be.
At the same time, Chen Tulong and Fenghandu didn't activate their natal magic weapons immediately, but each issued a spell.
I saw that what Chen Tulong produced were countless blue ice arrows exuding a biting cold air. Even if these ice arrows were melted by the Abi Black Fire, they would immediately turn into large water columns and pour down. However, what the wind-cold poison emitted were hundreds of thousands of black winds. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and most of the black fire from the Luobei Abi fire talisman was instantly extinguished. Luobei's figure also appeared.
"Not good!"
"How is it possible! How could he send out so many swords all at once!"
But at this moment, these four people, even Wang Ying, who was watching the battle, and Xu Shihe, an old Kunlun Taoist who was far outside the battle circle, were all stunned. The void seemed to be chopped into pieces at once, with nine hundred Multiple streams of transparent purple crystal-like sword gangs gushed out from around Luo Bei's body, overwhelmingly hitting them!
More than 900 substantial sword gangs!
At this moment, it was as if Luobei had turned into a huge hedgehog, with dense spikes stabbing out towards the surroundings!
Whether it is Wang Ying and others or Xu Shihe, they have all seen the power of Luobei's sword gang that combines Daozang's true essence, Jingnian Tongming Jue, and Sky Breaking Sword Jue. The power of the sword is definitely higher than that of ordinary natal swords.
Who can resist the impact of more than nine hundred natal sword elements?
"Ah!"
At this moment, Feng Handu, Li Nanfeng, Mo Tianxing, and Chen Tulong all screamed and retreated towards Wang Ying's direction. The brilliance emitted from the small black bowl in Tu Long's hand formed two light shields, covering the four of them. At the same time, a silver Nascent Soul rushed out of Wang Ying's head. He was holding a magic weapon like a silver copper coin, and sent out a billowing silver airflow. At the same time, with a click, an ancient cyan talisman shattered in his hand again, and it was in their hands again. A cyan mask was formed around the few people.
Countless shrill wind sounds, and black wind howls in the sky. Even so, Kunlun veteran Xu Shihe was afraid that their defense and the black mask would not be able to stop them and hurt himself, so he sacrificed his black fan all at once.
"No, I was fooled, it's just a magic weapon of mimicry!"
But just when the first few sword beams hit the outermost cyan mask, Wang Ying's terrified face immediately turned livid again.
The ancient cyan talisman he cast just now is called the Shangqing talisman. This talisman is the talisman with the greatest defensive power of the Miyun Sect, and it is extremely difficult to refine. I don't know how many materials will be consumed. The defensive power far exceeds the natal magic weapon of the few of them. This supernatural talisman , the entire Miyun Sect has only three ways in total.
Just now, he saw Luobei sending out more than nine hundred swords like the original sword, and seeing that there was no way to escape, so he subconsciously sent out this ancient talisman in a hurry, but now he can see that, The vast majority of the more than 900 swords in Luobei are not very powerful at all, they are just swords imitated by magic weapons!
It's equivalent to Luo Bei's just bluffing a shot, and let him consume a fairy-level talisman!
And now it is equivalent to five people teaming up, but only facing Luobei alone~IndoMTL.com~ Not only did he not be able to hurt him, but he was so embarrassed by Luobei!
"Puff!"
Without the assistance of other people's magic weapons and the power of spells, the golden lightning that Mo Tianxing sent out before was also scattered violently by the remaining Abi Black Fire and Luobei's sword gang Come, and Luo Bei stretched out his hand, and these violent golden lightnings condensed into a golden thunderball instead, and they were ingested by Luo Bei in just a flash.
"If you all submit to me, I can protect you from death." After ingesting the thunder ball, Luo Bei looked at Wang Ying, Li Nanfeng and the others, and said this lightly.
"Why, do you think we really can't do anything to you?"
An extremely cold anger and murderous aura emanated from Wang Ying's Nascent Soul. With a burst of violent mana fluctuations gushing out from his body, a whirlpool of silver brilliance suddenly formed around Luobei's body, and with a sharp twist, Abihei who surrounded Luobei's body was almost shattered. The fire and the green bamboo forest-like brilliance were all scattered.
"Don't you think that if you use this black dome to trap me in it, people outside will not be able to pose a threat to you?"
The power of Wang Ying's technique shows that he is at least at the middle stage of the tribulation, but the expression on Luo Bei's face still hasn't changed, he just said this coldly One sentence.
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Just as Luobei said these words, in the woods in the mountain peak outside the valley, the thin black-robed ascetic who had been hiding all this time suddenly moved.