Super Shinto

"Now that you know, you still dare to come out alone. I don't know if I should say that you are arrogant, or are you looking for a dead end?"

Fairy Hongchen shook her head and laughed lightly, and rushed out a long golden needle from her body in vain. The golden needle was extremely small, but the speed was extremely fast, and it came to Bai Ziyue in just a flash.

Now that she knew that Bai Ziyue had exchanged the Golden Silk Spirit Orb, she would naturally have a relatively restrained method.

This gold needle is a low-grade spiritual tool, the child-mother breaking needle, which is suitable for this time.

At the same time, she stretched out her hand, and a handle of Buddha dust with orange silk threads automatically appeared in her hand. With a slight shake, there were countless red silk threads flying in the sky, directly covering the surrounding area of ​​tens of feet.

The Buddha dust thread cuts everything, whether it is a tree that has grown for a hundred years or a ghost that cannot escape, they are all cut open, like a shrinking cage, locking Bai Ziyue in it.

Middle-grade spiritual weapon, red spider silk and Buddha dust!

This spiritual weapon is specially refined from the spider silk spit out by the psychic demon, the eight-eyed red spider. Not only is the silk thread extremely tough, but a single thread can cut iron like mud, and it also contains strong toxicity. Those who are in the middle will die.

Ding!

The Mother-Child Breaking Needle slammed into the Golden Silk Spirit Shield fiercely, instantly dimming the defensive light of the Golden Silk Spirit Orb.

In the face of ordinary attacks, the defense of the Golden Silk Spirit Orb is naturally invincible, but in the face of needle-like spiritual weapons, especially the son-mother breaking needle is a special spiritual weapon for breaking the qi shield, it naturally seems to be a bit disadvantaged.

boom!boom!boom!

At the same time, the attacks of another immortal master in the early stage of enlightenment state and nine monks in the qi refining stage also continued to fall, and the bombardment of the golden silk spirit shield became even more dimmer.

"I'm just confident!"

Bai Ziyue let out a soft shout, and a ball of jet-black flames flew out of his body quickly.

chi chi chi...

This flame, as if it could burn everything, was extremely hot.

Even at a height of three or four feet, the swamp below the ground was instantly roasted, dried up, and endless water vapor was evaporated, causing a large number of poisonous insect creatures in the depths of the swamp to die.

And the moment when the flame hit the red spider silk Buddha dust.

Whoo~!

The black flame roared, instantly burning a huge hole in the cage made of red spider silk, and it continued to spread like a beacon, directly burning the red spider silk and Buddha dust naked, making it spiritually Big mistake.

All the ghosts that approached, even before they could make a miserable howl, were completely dissipated and completely dissipated.

This blow was exactly the true fire of the Seven Fiends!

"go with!"

Immediately afterwards, Bai Ziyue stretched out his hand, and a silver-white flying sword turned into a stream of light and shot out.

Appearing again, he has already come in front of the fairy master in the early stage of enlightenment state.

The man's face changed suddenly, and he quickly propped up a huge square shield. On the square shield, the aura was reckless, obviously it was a low-grade defensive spiritual weapon.

only……

puff!

With a crisp sound, this low-grade defensive spiritual weapon hardly exerted much effect, and was directly pierced by the flying sword, piercing through his entire head like a bamboo.

"Master Cai Xian is dead."

A series of exclamations came out, and the hearts of all the monks in the refining period sank.

Just as he was about to make a move, the flying sword had already turned into a silver ray of light and disappeared in a flash.

When he appeared again, he had already come to another ninth-level monk in the Qi refining period.

"what……"

With a scream, his body was already pierced.

Flying swords are like electricity, destroying the dead and destroying the dead. No one can stop it at all.

"What a powerful real fire, what a powerful flying sword..."

Fairy Hongchen's pretty face turned pale, and her heart suddenly jumped.

Suddenly, I felt that my actions this time were still too reckless.

She just instinctively thought that the other party was an alchemist, and she had just broken through. Even if she had a few pretty good spirit weapons, it must be a child holding gold to go through the busy market. necessarily limited.

In the end, she never expected that the opponent's strength was far beyond her expectation.

Not only is the power of the true fire endless, but it also burned her magic weapon of fame, the red spider silk and Buddha dust, causing her to lose her spirituality, and she also has a flying sword that is extremely powerful.

Just taking a look at this flying sword, she knew that it was definitely not something she could resist.

After a little hesitation, Fairy Hongchen hastily stretched out her hand, and she swung out a yellowed talisman covered with fine lines.

This talisman is a middle-grade talisman of the second rank, the Zongdi Jinguang Talisman!

Almost at the same time as the talisman was aroused, Fairy Hongchen's body turned backwards like a frightened bird, and then fled away rapidly towards the distance.

She is an extremely decisive person, since she knows that there is nothing she can do, she will naturally not pester her anymore.

As for the rest of the cultivators, they were just in a cooperative relationship, so what does life and death have to do with her?

chi chi chi...

The talisman was activated, and streaks of golden light, like a golden torrent, overwhelming the sky, pressed down on Bai Ziyue Gai.

"Light of Fireflies!"

When Bai Ziyue raised his eyes, his face didn't change in the slightest. A palm as white as jade slowly stretched out from bottom to top.

A powerful aura rose up in an instant. With the lifting of his palm, the void oscillated, and a huge and incomparably large palm print seemed to break through the space barrier. Emerging in the void, forming.

The void seemed to be frozen, and then exploded with a clap of the palm.

boom!

The incomparably huge palm stretched for tens of feet and fell down.

The golden light, like a torrent, had just risen into the sky, and was suppressed by the palm, but it made the palm slightly stagnate, and then shattered.

The rest of the palm's strength remained unabated, and it enveloped the Hongchen Fairy who had already rushed out of tens of feet.

There was a flash of inspiration on her body, and a thin layer of light mask had wrapped her around.