Chapter 138: A broken sword holds a finger

Style: Fantasy Author: StorytellerWords: 2336Update Time: 24/01/12 06:00:54
In Ye Yun's dark and deep eyes, the faintly blooming black light spread out like black mist. Dozens of soul chains shot out from the eyes, entangled Jian Gu's spiritual origin, and quickly pulled into his pupils.

During the pulling process, Jian Gu's spiritual origin began to struggle crazily. However, the chain covered with strange black runes shook slightly, and with a "crash", a large black light bloomed, which ruthlessly suppressed him and immediately calmed down.

In fact, although Jian Gu's mental power is not as good as that of the great magician, if he were not too conceited and had to deal with Ye Yun with only his physical strength, his spiritual origin beam would not have been able to be restrained so easily. However, Jiangu didn't pay attention to Ye Yun at all, and suffered such a hidden loss due to his carelessness.

"Huh? Stop it!"

The ancestor of the Pique family on the side had an extraordinary sense of perception. He immediately noticed a fluctuation of "spiritual power" that was not weaker than his own, as well as Jian Gu's rapidly weakening spiritual origin. He was shocked and realized something was wrong, and shouted loudly. , the ice magic surged, rushing between the two of them like a torrent.

Click!

Under the impact of the ice magic, the soul chain was broken, and Jian Gu's spiritual origin, which was about to be sucked into Ye Yun's eyes, broke free and flew upside down into his body.

"What kind of magic is that?!"

As the spiritual origin returned, the dull eyes of Jian Gu's body suddenly shot out two bright lights. The black giant sword behind him shook, the sword roared, and the monstrous sword energy criss-crossed the space, making people feel heart-stopping. Mark of.

Jian Gu's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears. He was sure that if the ancestor of the Pique family slowed down for even a moment, he would completely fall. He looked at Ye Yun unconsciously with fear in his eyes.

The ancestor of the Peak family frowned slightly and said solemnly: "I don't know, it seems to be pure mental power... but I have never heard that mental power can directly cause harm to people."

In the Shenqi Continent, the two major cultivation systems of magic and fighting spirit have flourished for tens of thousands of years since they were created by the gods. During these long years, both of them have been many different from the ancient times. For the magic system, One thing never changes.

That is, no matter how powerful the mental power is, its impact on reality is still minimal. Only when it is fused with a certain series of elements to become magic power can magic skills be activated to affect the real world.

The ancestor of the Peak family had never heard of a "mental attack" like Ye Yun's, so he was naturally horrified.

"What happened just now? Vice Dean Jian Gu just took action but it seemed unsuccessful?"

"Are the disciples of the cult so strong?"

"..."

The instructors and students of the college who moved to watch from a distance looked in panic at the strange bloody light that seemed to be trapped in a cage composed of magic power and fighting spirit. The scene just now was obscured by the bloody light, and they did not see clearly what happened. , but seeing Jian Gu’s appearance, he seemed to have suffered a loss.

"pity."

In the blood light, Ye Yun frowned and felt a little pity. He was only a few breaths away from pulling Jian Gu's spiritual origin into the soul sea. Then he would use all his body's blood to refine it into a blood curse, even for two people. The Magister couldn't easily keep him.

His eyes lightly glanced at the fighting spirit and magic power that blocked the surrounding areas. Even Ye Yun felt that it was a bit tricky. He could not break it with only the existing blood curse...

"Pure spiritual power?"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Pico family, Jian Gu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "No matter what his methods are, he will die today!"

"boom!"

Jian Gu attacked Ye Yun again, and a dazzling golden light flew out. It was an extremely sharp sword energy. The space where it passed seemed to be cut open. The sharp edge swept down, and the ground cracked, cutting off a long abyss.

The power of this sword can level a mountain, and no one below the fifth level can stop it!

"don't want!"

In the distance, Lan Lan cried miserably. He wanted to rush over but was held down tightly by a big hand. Feng Yuan sighed: "This kid has a good talent, but it's a pity that he is a member of a cult. If I don't take action, I will fulfill the dream of your acquaintance for you." friendship……"

On one side, Lin Ruo remained silent, her pretty face pale, and her heart throbbed inexplicably.

Chi!

The sword light that seemed to be able to split the earth came over in the blink of an eye. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to avoid it!

Boom!

The Nine Nether True Qi in Ye Yun's body surged out like a volcanic eruption. The moment the sword light approached, he suddenly raised his gun and swept across it. The violent power of thunder flames burst out, but he was instantly penetrated by the sword light!

The power of thunder and fire, which can easily kill a strong man in the late stage of Douzong, can't resist the sword light for a moment!

"Thunder Flame Blood Curse!"

Ye Yun shouted low, twenty-three blood curses wrapped around the gun body, and bloody thunder and red flames suddenly burst out, colliding fiercely with the sword light. The energy of this place exploded, and a terrifying storm swept across, shaking the void, terrifying The scene is moving.

"boom!"

After all, it was a sword from the strong man of the Great Dou Sect. The Thunder Flame Blood Curse soon dimmed. With a "click", several blood curses exploded, and the other blood curses also flew away one after another. The majestic sword light was no longer hindered. It hit hard on Xuan Lei's musket.

"Qiang!"

Sparks bloomed, Xuan Lei's muskets trembled crazily, and made a clanging sound. The power of thunder flames surged, as if they were wailing.

But after all, it was a Xuan-level intermediate treasure weapon. The treasure gun was not destroyed by this blow.

"puff!"

Ye Yun's body shook, and the huge force from the spear came along his arms, causing his energy and blood to surge. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure flew out, and hit Dou Qi with a "bang" sound. Above the cage.

"Fifth grade magic weapon?!"

Looking at the gleaming Xuan Lei Fire Spear, a hint of greed flashed across Jian Gu's eyes. Only a fifth-grade magical weapon can survive the attack of a strong man from the Great Dou Sect without being destroyed!

Behind Jian Gu, the ancestor of the Peak family was also staring at the treasure in Ye Yun's hand with a little passion. The fifth-grade magic weapon was so rare that it would be difficult to find a second one in the entire Western Region. Even the weapon on Jian Gu's back The giant sword is only a fourth-grade magic weapon.

Unfortunately, this is Guangwu Academy and there is no room for him to snatch it.

Feeling the fiery gazes of the two people, Ye Yun calmed down the surging Qi and blood in his body calmly, took out a few more elixirs, put them directly into his mouth, and chewed them loudly to restore the lost Qi.

"Huh?" Jian Gu was confused. He could sense that Ye Yun's condition was recovering, but how many plants and trees could have such an effect? It’s not the Warcraft Demonic Core…

While he was doubting, Jian Gu's eyes suddenly froze, and he laughed loudly: "Is this the magic weapon left by that mysterious force? Do you want to hurt me or give it away to me?"

Buzz!

The air trembled, and a dark red spear lingering with the power of thunder flames burst through the air, as if it wanted to penetrate the sword!

When the long gun came out, Jian Gu looked at the Xuan Lei musket with great interest, and then suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the gun. The terrifying aura shook, as if a mountain was falling down!

"Boom!"

The power of thunder flames rioted wildly, but was easily suppressed by Jian Gu, and finally fell into his hands.

"Sure enough, it's a fifth-grade magical weapon... Huh? Not good!" Jian Gu's expression suddenly changed, and he was horrified. He hurriedly threw out the long gun in his hand, and saw that there was an unknown weapon on the gun body. Wisps of black flames beat!

"Ah! I'm going to kill you, little beast!" Jian Gu yelled, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes. He pulled out the giant sword on his back with his left hand and suddenly cut off his right index finger.

Before the blood was poured out, black flames rose from the tip of the index finger, evaporating all the blood. The finger that was supposed to be invulnerable to fire and water, invulnerable to swords, and comparable to magic weapons, actually turned into ashes under the burning of the black flames. Fly ashes!