Ling tripod

Driven by the crazy drive of not caring about the loss of spiritual power, the two golden flying swords shined brightly.

Although he has practiced more wood and metal spiritual power, Chu Yan's strength is now comparable to that of a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training, but the old man in gold robe is a great perfection cultivator at the thirteenth level of Qi training, and has been practicing for many years. , this kind of spiritual power is not comparable to Chu Yan.

"Dang Dang!"

The four pieces continued to collide fiercely in the air. Fortunately, the Dragon Turtle Shield was able to survive due to the strength of the best magic weapon, but the Fire Lin Sword was already a bit difficult to fight against.

However, Chu Yan's method is only limited to competing for spiritual power? Of course not!

"You, an old immortal who has been cultivating for decades, are really honorable when you compete with me for your powerful spiritual power!"

Chu Yan gave a cold shout and started running at high speed on the ground. While running, he pointed out his hands in the air.

The flying boat driven by the golden-robed old man was not high from the ground, about twenty meters, and it was still within the range of Chu Yan's spell attack. Chu Yan ran in a circle below him, and saw dozens of water balls heading towards him from all directions. Smashed in the air.

Low-level four-line spell: bursting water balls!

"Spell instantaneous?"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed old man. All cultivators who could cast spells instantly were those who had a strong understanding of spells.

"You want to defeat me with just a few low-level four-pattern water polo skills. It's too fanciful!"

Although the old man in golden robe is a practitioner of Dzogchen in the Qi training stage, he has not yet understood the instantaneous spell casting, but he only follows the principle of winner is king in battle.

Having been in the Qi training period for decades and being the Great Elder of Qianbao Tower, the golden-robed old man's family fortune is still very rich.

I saw the old man in gold robe patting the savings bag on his waist, and dozens of golden talismans flew out. In the blink of an eye, a golden light curtain filled the air, and the next moment dozens of golden light palms condensed out.

Low-grade four-pattern talisman: Golden Palm Talisman

The next moment, the golden light palm faced the water balls.

"What?"

In the astonished eyes of the old man in gold robes, dozens of water balls exploded, and the golden light masks were blown into a curtain of light.

The old man in gold robe couldn't understand why it was a water polo technique with four patterns, so why did it suddenly explode?

However, the old man in golden robe could not allow him to think too much:

A solid finger of aqua-blue light slammed into the flying boat.

Low-level eight-mark spell: Xuangang Water Power

The golden-robed old man stood in the flying boat and was knocked to pieces. He never expected that Chu Yan could cast the spell so fast, and he suffered a big loss inadvertently.

"shock!"

Chu Yan held the gold and copper bell in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Dangdang..."

An almost substantial golden sound wave spread rapidly into the air!

"Buzz..."

The extremely harsh sound of the copper bell buzzed in the head of the golden-robed old man.

"ah!"

Caught off guard, the golden-robed old man was hit again. He only felt a sharp sting in his ears, but Li was even more unbearable. Two pillars of blood flowed out of his ears, and he was knocked unconscious.

"Fire Lin Dao, come back!"

At this time, the golden-robed old man had very little control over the golden flying sword. Chu Yan shouted loudly and recalled the Fire Lin Sword to fly into the sky.

"Boy, I will kill you!"

In the sky, the golden-robed old man recovered from the severe pain in his ears. Even though he had been roaring for the rest of his life, Chu Yan was nowhere to be seen below.

"Get down here!"

Chu Yan's extremely cold voice sounded next to the old man in gold robe. The old man in gold robe turned his head subconsciously. What caught his eye was a huge fist half-covered by white bones. The tiny bone spurs in it were extremely sharp.

"Click!"

He punched the old man in golden robe with all his strength, and with the sound of broken bones, the old man in golden robe was knocked out of the airship and fell diagonally downward at a high speed.

"Go back!"

Although the old man in gold robes was injured repeatedly due to his carelessness, he was still a cultivator in the Dzogchen stage of Qi training. At this time, he endured the severe pain in his abdomen and quickly recalled the flying sword.

The golden flying sword flew into the sky, and the old man in golden robe landed on it.

"boom!"

The golden flying boat in the sky lost control and suddenly fell to the ground.

Chu Yan took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from his savings bag, took a big gulp, and slowly fell from the air.

Recalling all the magic weapons, Chu Yan looked at the golden-robed old man and smiled lightly.

The belly of the golden-robed old man was a mess of flesh and blood, with white bones vaguely visible. His face was extremely gloomy, and he said viciously: "I was careless, boy. Today I will let you see my true strength! You can go and die!"

The golden-robed old man shouted loudly, and two more golden lightsabers flew out from his waist.

"go!"

The spiritual power in Jinpao's body burned rapidly, and the four golden lightsabers stabbed towards Chu Yan at great speed.

The golden-robed old man finally used his trump card. As a Dzogchen practitioner in the Qi-training stage, his spiritual thoughts were twice as powerful as those of an ordinary Qi-training stage practitioner.

Ordinary practitioners in the Qi training period can only control two magic weapons at the same time, but the old man in gold robe can control four magic weapons at the same time with such powerful spiritual thoughts. With four flying swords, many Qi training period practitioners can control them at the same time. Will drink and hate under the sword.

"Fight!"

Chu Yan gritted his teeth suddenly and poured half of the bottle of spiritual liquid into his mouth, and his spiritual power burned rapidly.

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