Chapter 165

Style: Heros Author: Chen XiaodaoWords: 2211Update Time: 24/01/11 10:23:14
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The purple-haired young man's face was solemn, but he became calmer and calmer.

The whole situation seems to be going against him. It seems that he must make a quick decision. The opponent has the support of the formation. If he delays like this, he may exhaust all his demonic energy.

In his opinion, the female leader among the four should be the one with the highest combat power. Therefore, the purple-haired young man gave up his original idea of ​​defeating each other and picking on the weak first. This time, he planned to go straight to the center and use thunderous means. Kill or severely injure their leader.

Thinking of this, a lilac mist flashed across the face of the purple-haired young man and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Mu Qingxue's new moon spiritual weapon was less than three feet away from the purple-haired young man, and above the new moon spiritual weapon, dark green spiritual lights fell towards his head.

Under Mu Qingxue's surprised gaze, the purple-haired young man suddenly placed one hand on his chest, and an obscure and rapid incantation suddenly sounded. His purple hair automatically danced fiercely without wind, and suddenly emerged from his body. A purple halo enveloped his entire body.

The twelve demonic flying knives also quickly narrowed their range, almost flashing close to the purple-haired young man's body.

The purple aperture expanded rapidly, expanding to a diameter of several feet in the blink of an eye. At first glance, it looked like a large translucent purple ball.

Countless dark green spiritual lights hit the aperture and exploded into tiny pieces of ice. Mu Qingxue's nine crescent moon spiritual weapons were all cut into the purple sphere.

"Bang bang."

The sound was endless, but the purple ball of light was extremely solid.

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin also showed a surprised expression on his face. He pondered for a moment, and the Xuan Yan Sword turned into a giant sword light and slashed away.

Kuang Hantian was not idle either. He actually took out a talisman with a flickering yellow light from his storage bag. The talisman ignited when it encountered the wind. The yellow light flashed, and a ten-foot tall tower appeared above the purple-haired young man's head. An earthy yellow mountain peak several feet high.

The mountain peak smashed towards the purple ball of light. Then, after a moment of reflection, he seemed to feel that it was not enough to relieve his anger. He patted the storage bag on his waist again, and another talisman flew out from it. The talisman spontaneously ignited with the wind, and was replaced by dozens of golden talismans. The handleless dagger floated in the mid-air, and Kuang Hantian snorted "Go" coldly.

A dozen handleless daggers turned into streaks of golden light and shot towards the purple ball of light.

But the purple-haired young man didn't seem to notice it. He raised one palm up in front of his chest and the obscure spells in his mouth became more and more urgent.

"boom!."

Han Changlin's Black Flame Sword struck the purple ball of light, bursting out into a large flame, covering half of the purple fireball in the flames, followed by a small mountain falling from the sky.

This hit caused the top of Tiandu Peak to tremble, but what surprised Han Changlin and others was that the hill was shattered into pieces, turning into an earthy yellow aura that filled the sky and disappeared, while the purple ball remained motionless. .

In the opinion of Han Changlin and others, even the Golden Core cultivators may not be able to achieve this kind of defensive power.

Han Changlin's face also turned ugly. The purple-haired young man had been reciting obscure spells. Needless to say, he was preparing for a big move. The purple light ball that enveloped him was already astonishingly strong.

Once he completes the spell, the attack will be absolutely fatal to them.

Han Changlin's face was uncertain, and he was thinking in his mind whether he should use that secret technique. As for the other magical powers and secret techniques, such as the Soul Hide Technique and the Extreme Burning Escape Technique, they were all used for escape.

But after he pondered for a moment, he stopped thinking about using such a secret technique. In Han Changlin's opinion, none of the people present had used their last trump card. Even Mu Qingxue must have some sharp skills. The means were not used.

Mu Qingxue frowned, knowing that this was not the way to go. After thinking for a moment, her eyes showed a hint of determination. She gently tapped the green flag above her head, and the flag spun around, and then shot out four beams from it. Dark green aura.

Four dark green spiritual lights shot to the four directions of southeast, northwest, and then the small green flag above Mu Qingxue suddenly began to grow in size, reaching a size of about ten feet in the blink of an eye.

The dark green aura above became more and more intense.

The magic formula in Mu Qingxue's hand changed, and mana was injected into the giant flag. A series of crystal cold lights suddenly appeared on the flag. As soon as these cold lights appeared, they shot out in thousands of rays.

Han Changlin and others saw a thick dark green light beam shooting towards the purple ball.

"puff!"

The dark green light beam hit the ball, and with the impact point as the center, layers of white ice spread out, wrapping the purple ball in it in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, four beams of light were shot from the four directions of distance, southeast, northwest, and at the same time. These four beams of light were smaller than the beams of light emitted from the giant flag above Mu Qingxue's head, but they seemed to be as thick as a human waist.

Almost in a breath, the surface of the purple ball surrounding the purple-haired young man was covered with a thick layer of ice.

The cold breath spreads on the top of Tiandu Peak.

"Bang, click."

There was a crisp cracking sound.

Under the surprised gazes of Han Changlin and others, the purple ball wrapping the purple-haired young man finally shattered, with spiderweb-like cracks appearing on the surface. With a "click", it shattered like glass.

The purple-haired young man with his eyes opened inside was revealed. He was looking at Mu Qingxue with an evil smile on his lips.

"not good."

Han Changlin sighed inwardly, and then he saw four purple auras floating around the purple-haired young man.

"Let you have a taste of my purple devil."

As soon as the purple-haired young man finished speaking, three thick purple beams of light shot towards Mu Qingxue, Han Changlin, and Kuang Hantian respectively.

And the moment the light beam shot out, Han Changlin had a vague feeling that he was locked. No matter where he escaped, he could not escape the purple light beam.

In other words, facing this purple beam of light, he had no choice but to deal with it head-on.

Almost without thinking, Han Changlin activated the Cloud Shield. As soon as all this was done, a thick purple beam of light hit the cloud shield.

Suddenly, the Cloud Blocking Shield made bursts of withering sounds.

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"boom."

"Zizzi."

After the Purple Ying Demonic Evil illuminated the Cloud Blocking Shield, a large area of ​​gray-white energy erupted.

After a while, the Ziying Demonic Demon was finally exhausted. Han Changlin looked at the Cloud Blocking Shield that had fallen to the ground and turned into mortal material, with an expression of pain on his face.

"ah!"

At this time, a scream was heard, accompanied by a muffled groan. Han Changlin saw Kuang Hantian on the other side, looking at the spiritual shield with a big hole in front of him in disbelief, and then looked down at his own Chest position.

There was a hole the size of a fist, and a lavender aura was still shining around the wound, with a tendency to spread outwards.

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