The Magus Era Chapter 592: The coming of the Holy Spirit

The cyan sword is very light, as light as a feather. ?

The sword blade is very thin. The blade blade that is almost transparent is carved like a cyan crystal. You can see the dense sesame seeds size cyan Symbol swimming in the sword blade. Tens of thousands of small Symbol outlines a delicate French array, and finally converged on the three Centipede bead of the hilt.

The three Centipede beads are the heart of this sword. They breathe and swallow like living creatures. The surrounding aura constantly merges into Centipede bead, and then turns into the cyan wind power visible to the naked eye.

Every breath of Centipede bead, the sword is beating lightly, the Symbol in the sword will expand a little, the quality of the sword will rise a little, and the Centipede bead's own foundation will be so small.

Each breath can only increase a little bit of power, but the power of this refining method is that as long as this sword is given enough time, he can definitely evolve into a terrible magic weapon.

Playing the sword in his hand carefully, Ji Hao curiously looked at the blood-covered young man: "Can you give me a copy of your refining method? Or, will you refining?"

The young man stared at Ji Hao. He opened his mouth to talk, but he vomited blood continuously with one mouth.

This long sword is very magical. Ji Hao has already seen his benefits, and the long sword that can be refined by such a wonderful method is certainly not owned by ordinary people. The young man sacrificed the sword to his destiny, and Ji Hao wiped away the distraction he placed on the sword body, which was tantamount to severely cutting his soul.

Human Race has three souls and seven souls. Any one soul is damaged, and the damage to the overall soul is not too serious.

But the barbaric in this world does not distinguish between three souls and seven souls. Their souls are completely integrated, so the soul is damaged and the injury appears to be extremely severe. Especially the stronger barbaric is wiped out of distraction, The more they are hurt.

The mouth is spitting blood, and the youth can hardly say a word.

Ji Hao closed up the long sword and said with a smile: "Since you don't speak. Then take it down!"

With a wave of his right hand, a blue hurricane spurted from the palm of Ji Hao, and then a large cyan handprint made by the abbot Xu grabbed the youth with a dull whistling noise. This is the Ji Hao who has eaten the fruit of Tao Yun and realized part of the spiritual law of this world. After learning some superficial Magic from Mu Jiu Xiao, he combined with his own ethics and derived the "hurricane handprint".

Hurricane's big hand, India, was so fast that it caught the youth in an instant and lifted him up.

Mu Jiu Xiao was so frightened that he screamed exhaustedly, "Go all out. Want to save the Lord!"

Hundreds of thousands of people from the windfowl tribe gathered here, separated by distant, large-sized size small wind knives poured down to Ji Hao like heavy rain.

Wind-knife, the shallowest Magic, is also the most skilled and commonly used attack method of barbaric in the Windfowl Department.

Ji Hao grabbed the young man's neck with a smile, and Heaven and Earth Law Seal on the top of the head swung gently to hear a loud noise. A violent hurricane rolled up in the flat land. A cyan tornado swirled around Ji Hao, and countless wind knives were not approaching. Ji Hao's body. It was crushed by this blue tornado.

Mu Jiu Xiao screamed exhaustedly, dancing around.

The barbaric of countless windfowl ministry rushed to this side, they shouted in panic one by one, throwing the dense wind knife to Ji Hao in vain.

The emissary of the Holy Spirit is extremely honorable. If this young man has three strengths and two weaknesses in the tribe of Mu Jiu Xiao, the tribe's end will be very miserable. High-level tribes like Mu Jiu Xiao are definitely a dead end, while ordinary people will be separated and broken up, and divided by other tribes of the Windfowl Ministry.

No one wants to be separated from the tribe at home, and everyone is trying their best to attack Ji Hao, only to rescue the messenger who was captured.

Ji Hao ignores these painless and itchy attacks. The left hand gripped the young man's neck, and the right hand was very politely scratching on the other's body, and then he was pleasantly surprised that the young man's wrist looked like a bracelet made of bark. It is a space bracelet with a considerable capacity!

The bracelets on youth's wrists are only two inches wide and they are exquisitely shaped and slim. With such a small volume, even Human Race Magi palace can expand the space of a house size at most, but the bracelet on the youth's hand actually has a hall with the capacity of size.

Obviously, the world is at the level of making spacecraft. Obviously the big world to which Ji Hao belongs.

What surprises Ji Hao is that this bracelet is inlaid with a gray size gray 'Evil Dan', which is a space attribute, and like Centipede bead on the long sword, this Evil Dan is also Breathe on your own, and each breath slowly improves the quality of the bracelet.

It is very possible that the internal space of this bracelet was not very large at first, but as time passed, the space in this bracelet ‘grown’ on its own to a hall size with a length and width of 100 feet.

"Wonderful!" The golden light in Ji Hao's eyes flickered, staring at the youth sternly, "How are you making this bracelet? Or, do you know who made this bracelet?"

Not to mention that there are other mysteries waiting to be revealed in this world. If the long sword that Ji Hao reaches and the mystery secret of this bracelet can be taken, it will be of great significance to the entire Human Race.

"All the demons in the sky, you must not die!" The young man rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth, and finally spoke a complete sentence with difficulty. He spit out blood, and howled suddenly with a hissing noise: "eighteen feathers!"

The proud blue bird gave a sharp tweet. He suddenly opened his mouth, and a green arrow of blood spouted from his mouth. He flashed lightningly across Ji Hao, broke into the wooden house behind Ji Hao, and hit the table heavily. On the statue of the Holy Spirit.

The turquoise blood arrow exploded and turned into a complex Talisman covering the statue.

Talisman lit a green light, and then a huge Magic Power wave spread from the statue. Ji Hao raised his head in a horror glance at the sky, and saw a green beam of sky falling straight down, with the dull wind howling shattered the roof of the wooden house and crashed into the statue severely.

How tall is a statue of the Holy Spirit carved from pale green wood all over the body suddenly alive.

This statue leaped up, with blue gusts blowing all over the body, and countless Symbol attached to the statue's surface, which swelled to ten feet in a blink of an eye. He glanced down at Ji Hao, and with the flick of his right finger, he heard the terrible cracking sound of howling arrived. A violent wind condensed into the void like a turquoise green spear, and almost teleported to Ji Hao.

The spear is too fast, so fast that Ji Hao can't see how he appeared.

I felt a pain in my chest, the flames from the flames of Jin Wulie exploded, and Ji Hao groaned. The spear condensed by the wild wind hit me dozens of miles, and my body passed over the lake outside the island. One hit a big tree on the other side. (To be continued.)

Earth to cloud. Come. Pavilion to get a view.]