Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 497: Spellcaster

Jiumei Jiang’s long sword is the treasure of the Xuanjing Sect. The sword is inscribed with light spell runes. As long as the true energy is used, it can naturally release powerful light spells.

If this spell is released on a half-elf beast, it can definitely play an unexpected magical effect. However, this scribe is indeed a person with great abilities, and the magic power can be dissolved into the invisible when he flips his hands. This level of strength is by no means comparable to the extreme realm.

At the same time, the scribe stretched out his other hand and flicked towards the long sword stabbed by Ni Yinghong.

How good his gaze is, he can see that Ni Yinghong's martial arts cultivation level is extremely low, but Jiang Jiumei has the ultimate cultivation level, so he takes a high look.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the long sword, his heart felt abrupt, because he sensed a ray of power that threatened him. Without thinking, his fingers retracted like lightning, and at the same time, his luck with his eyes suddenly released with a fierce and fierce aura.

He wants to crush the opponent with his powerful aura that surpasses the extreme realm, so that this woman who dared to do something with himself and challenge her dignity will be frightened.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly saw Ni Yinghong's eyes light up. The spiritual power he released failed to cause any impact on her body, and the sword still stabbed over without a pause.

He was stunned, and the scribe even felt a powerful backlash. His eyelids flicked, his mental will was as strong as Mount Tai, and he abruptly took this backlash.

But after this moment of hesitation, the sword light flashed in Ni Yinghong's hand, and a chill had already penetrated into his body.

The scribe's body trembled slightly, and he immediately turned his attention to Ni Yinghong. At this time, he suddenly discovered that although the woman's martial arts realm was not worth mentioning, her spiritual power was so powerful that he could not quite sigh.

This chill is actually a skill contained in the long sword, but the skill power that Ni Yinghong urges with such a strong mental power is far stronger than Jiang Jiumei.

The scribes were caught off guard and were frozen for a moment.

At this moment, Jiang Jiumei, who was hiding behind Ni Yinghong, as if she could only release skills, fluttered and came to the scribe like lightning. The long sword flew and stabbed him mercilessly. Throat.

This sword condensed the strength of her whole body. The light of the sword flashed quickly and ruthlessly, showing her martial arts cultivation to the fullest.

It's so harsh, as if there is a deep hatred between them, making Feng Yiyuan and others who were bystanders frightened and chilled all over.

The scribe snorted, just furious. In the upper realm, practitioners are divided into spellcasters and martial arts practitioners. The so-called spellcasters are those who have extremely powerful spiritual power and constantly release various spells. The martial artist, as the name suggests, is a strong person who cultivates physical qi, and fights against the caster with his tyrannical physical quality.

He had made a mistake in his original judgment. Although he found it was wrong at the moment, it was difficult to get rid of the embarrassment for a while.

Seeing that the sword pierced, the sharp sword light made the skin of his throat a goose bump.

The magic weapon, what this woman holds in her hand is not only a skill equipment, but also a magic weapon!

If he was directly stabbed at the vital point by this magic weapon, even he would not dare to say that he could retreat all over.

At the critical moment, the strong man’s spirit and energy rose to the extreme in an instant, and his power exploded at this moment.

"Boom..."

A powerful and unmatched force suddenly exploded from his dantian, and that force was so powerful that it instantly broke free of all restraints.

As soon as he raised his arm, he immediately drew out a folding fan and stood it up in front of him.

"Ding!"

Jiang Jiumei's long sword was pointed on the folding fan, and that powerful magic weapon had not cut the folding fan.

The magic weapon, this folding fan turned out to be a magic weapon, and it was also a kind of strange weapon. In terms of value, it is definitely not under Jiang Jiumei's long sword.

The scribe fended off that sword, and there was a faint chill in his heart. But he didn't really take it to heart, he just thought it was his carelessness. However, when he moved slightly and wanted to put down his identity and take the initiative to attack, he saw Ni Yinghong stretch out Qianqianyu's hand and swayed towards him.

Suddenly, the airflow around him has undergone strange changes, as if a small vortex has been formed, and each vortex is transformed into a wind blade in an instant, and these thousands of wind blades roar with terror. The sound flew to him.

Spellcaster!

The scribe's face changed drastically, and he finally determined that he had indeed met a spellcaster.

Even in the upper realm, the number of spellcasters is extremely rare, because the mental power talent is far less common than the physical talent, and once the spiritual power is achieved, it will definitely be of the same level as Xiaoao. Therefore, spellcasters are far more popular than martial artists.

However, this is the lower realm, where the spiritual power of heaven and earth is far inferior to that of the upper realm.

Here, even if the caster has a strong spiritual power, the magical power it can cause is very limited, and it can't even compete with martial artists of the same level. Therefore, in many lower realms, it is basically difficult to produce qualified spellcasters.

Different environments create different cultivators, no matter where they are placed, there is no doubt about this.

A huge question mark appeared in the mind of the scribe.

In this world, how can someone practice spiritual power to such a terrible level?

Feeling the whistling wind blade, his figure flashed, and the folding fan in his hand made a series of attacks, dissolving the wind blade or blocking or dodge one by one.

However, at this moment, Jiang Jiumei was rubbing her body again, and when the sword light in her hand flickered, there was still a strong light dazzling.

The scribe's heart was stunned, Jiang Jiumei's long sword was nothing, but the flashing light-based skill spells made him quite jealous. At this moment, the light on Jiang Jiumei's sword was faintly visible, but it did not release the attack. It was like a beast ready to go, and it was the most troublesome before the moment it really threw out.

He shifted his figure while waving his folding fan.

Ni Yinghong stood still, with a long sword in his hand to release ice-based skills, and his other hand was to continuously release the wind-based spells he was good at. The two complemented each other, and their power multiplied.

Of course, if she is the only one, the scribes can get close to behead her even if they are wounded. However, there is another Jiang Jiumei in front of her. This girl has a fiery temperament, but has an extremely outstanding fighting talent. That long sword played an incredible magical effect in her hands, especially the light skills that would be released from the sword at any time, which was extremely headache.

The bodies of the two parties flickered, and they became entangled in this small area.

Feng Yiyuan and the others in the distance were dumbfounded. They would never expect this ending.

In their imagination, once this scribe takes action, it will definitely be a situation that no one can contend with. Even if Ouyang Ming could summon the two great spirit beasts in the distance, he himself would probably fall into the hands of the scribes first.

However, no one thought that Ouyang Ming didn't even show up. With the cooperation of the two women, he would be evenly matched with the scribes.

Feng Yiyuan and Xiao Hualing looked at each other, and both saw the color of anxiety in each other's eyes.

How can this world suddenly become incomprehensible to myself?

However, how did they know that Ni Yinghong, with the help of Ouyang Ming, directly raised the spiritual power to the limit of this world, and followed the birds, felt the power in the wind, and let her know about the wind magic Control has a completely new performance.

In addition, the skill equipment based on Wu Hanning's abilities as a sample, as well as the skills and magic weapons of the Xuanjing Sect, can greatly improve the strength of the two of them.

It is precisely because of the combination of various reasons that they can let go of the fight when facing the scribes, and not be completely defeated.

It’s just that, after all, the power of the equipment is not self-cultivation. At the beginning of the battle, the scribes steadily fought steadily~IndoMTL.com~ successively resolved the endless murderous intent of the two women. When he stood firm and got acquainted with the routines of the two women, he was completely relieved.

Although Ni Yinghong's wind spells are unpredictable, the ice spells in her hand and Jiang Jiumei's light spells are still indistinguishable from each other. After mastering the laws, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Fighting for a while, the scribe sneered and said suddenly: "Two juniors, hand over things!"

The folding fan in his hand shook for a few times, weirdly swinging away the long sword in Jiang Jiumei's hand. Jiang Jiumei snorted and immediately activated the light spell on the sword, but the scribe had been prepared, and the folding fan in his hand was opened, and the fan of the magic weapon effectively blocked all the spells. The fan thrust forward abruptly, hitting the long sword like an overwhelming mountain.

Jiang Jiumei snorted and flew back. When she retreated, there was a faint trace of blood overflowing from the tiger's mouth.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Ni Yinghong releases his freezing skills again.

However, the scribes who were prepared for a long time turned around and escaped the chill in a weird and unimaginable way

It is extremely difficult to be able to avoid the attacks of spells with one's own speed and predictive ability. But what Ni Yinghong controls is skill equipment after all, and the skill power above cannot be easily mastered, so he found the flaws and avoided everything.

Just as Ni Yinghong's face changed drastically, and he wanted to release his own wind spell, he saw the figure of the scribe flash, and he pounced toward him.

The timing was just right, even if Jiang Jiumei wanted to support, she was caught off guard.

Ni Yinghong smiled bitterly. It turns out that her sister's strength is still not enough to contend with the real strong.

She closed her eyes, but at this moment, a dog barking sounded abruptly in her ear.

"Wow!"