Chapter 138: Bloody Battle

At that moment, all the hairs on Xu Yi's back exploded, and the true soul villain in the depths of the spiritual platform raised his eyebrows angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Subconsciously, Xu Yi played a swift talisman, and the terrifying talisman was instantly generated. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't break through the shackles of the strange mountain aperture.

Xu Yi gritted his teeth, and six Xun talismans were shot out at the same time, and a huge momentum was instantly generated, pushing him to break through the powerful restraints.

Xu Yicai rushed out of Guangshan's oppression, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. This kind of brutal breakthrough is like using savage force to hit a copper wall and iron wall, although the copper wall is broken, the damage brought to his body is also great.

The terrifying power of the six Xun talismans that erupted helped Xu Yi only rush out of nearly a hundred zhang. He was in great pain all over his body, and before he could come back to his senses, the light mountain that was compressed to the extreme exploded with a bang.

A huge explosion came, and Xu Yi spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was just the damage caused by a huge sound wave.

The next moment, the Bailing battle suit on his body gathered out of the light shield again, and at this moment, the terrifying shock wave hit in an instant.

With a bang, the protective light shield gathered by the fourth-order Bailing battle suit shattered in an instant.

In an instant, the violent shock wave easily shattered Xu Yi's hastily gathered wall of thoughts. Xu Yi was like a straw, lightly swept into the air, his limbs were injured everywhere, and the blood in his mouth gushed out, he endured this pain, but he couldn't shake his extremely resolute mind.

It almost took the shockwave to shatter the light shield gathered by the Bailing Battle Suit, and his big hand buckled a medium-grade spirit stone and put it into the groove on his chest. It's just that the speed of the shockwave is far exceeding his movements.

At this moment, he was blasted into the sky by the violent air waves, and the big hand holding the Zhongpin Spirit Stone finally touched his chest. In an instant, the fourth-order lark battle suit gathered a thick protective light shield again.

The light shield was born, and the huge lightsaber cruising in the sky slashed into the air. With a click, the thick protective light shield became as thin as a cicada's wings in an instant.

At the same time, the spirit stone in the groove of his chest turned into a fingernail again. Without waiting for the giant lightsaber to fall for the second time, Xu Yi replaced the medium-grade spirit stone again.

"Okay, good, what a slut!" said Yun San Gongzi with a blue face, and shouted coldly.

With both hands, he pinched the magic trick, urging the giant lightsaber, chasing Xu Yi, and slashing violently again and again.

Looking at the scene alone, it is undoubtedly that Yun San Gongzi has the absolute upper hand, but in fact, Yun San Gongzi has absolutely no happiness in his heart. He didn't expect that he would have to take such a painstaking effort to deal with such an ant.

Not to mention, just his set of Eight Wind Swords, don't look at them are all third-order magic weapons, and the power of the complete set of third-order magic weapons is often better than many fourth-order magic weapons.

His set of Eight Wind Swords was cultivated by an elder of the Yun family for many years, and then due to the improvement of his realm, he could not use it, so he passed this set of Eight Wind Swords to him.

In the past, against the enemy, the third prince of Yun didn't need to use this set of Eight Winds Sword at all, just the Yun family's secret divine thought spell was enough to sweep away the strong enemy.

But today, against Xu Yi's thorn, not only did the family heirloom magic skills not have the effect of destroying the enemy, but even his Eight Wind Sword, which was one of the bottom of the box, could not determine the situation.

The Eight Winds Sword is extremely powerful, not only in the Divine Sword itself, but more importantly, in his years of cultivation and cultivation of the Divine Sword, and this kind of cultivation and cultivation is at a great cost.

Now, this Eight Winds Sword can almost be said to be overused, and if you want to use it next time, you will have to spend countless efforts to re-cultivate the sacrifice.

This battle made Yun San Gongzi extremely aggrieved. In his eyes, the reason why Xu Yi was able to persist for so long was because of this kind of treasure that would not appear in the hands of a monk of Xu Yi's class at all, and this bad debt was naturally recorded by him on Yinqiu's slut.

Heartbroken, Yun San Gongzi did not slow down at all, he was ruthless in his heart, even if he fought this set of Eight Wind Swords for several years, he could not use it, and he also had to capture and kill Xu Yi, the evil thief.

With six consecutive blows, Xu Yi replaced six medium-grade spirit stones, and counting the previous consumption, nearly ten medium-grade spirit limes had been wiped out.

Yun San Gongzi's eyes were split, and the resentment in his heart towards Lord Yinqiu had reached the extreme, and on the other hand, he had a slight sense of crisis.

According to the current development of the situation, he had no idea how many medium-grade spirit stones were still hidden in Xu Yi's Sumeru Ring, and if it continued like this, it would be his Eight Winds Sword that would collapse first.

The third prince of the Yun family was distressed by his Eight Winds Sword, but he didn't know that Xu Yi was already heartbroken to the point of dripping blood!

The consumption of nearly ten medium-grade spirit stones, each time it was consumed, in exchange for a momentary ease. And this moment was short enough to be measured by breathing, and nearly ten medium-grade spirit stones were exchanged for less than ten breaths.

In other words, the medium-grade spirit stone in his Sumeru ring will not last for ten breaths at most.

What's even more terrifying is that with the tyrannical attack of Yun San Gongzi, this fourth-order Bailing battle suit has gradually revealed countless cracks as thin as fish scales.

Xu Yi knew that the situation in front of him was a critical moment, and he had to make a decision. And this decision is something he doesn't want to do.

He was passively beaten and always fell behind, on the one hand, Yun Sangongzi's offensive was too fierce and suppressed him, but on the other hand, it was his strategy.

It has always been, but in every battle, Xu Yi must have his strategy, but what he didn't expect was that in the face of absolute strength, there was no room for strategy at all.

Just as he placed another medium-grade spirit stone on his chest, Xu Yi played out the Wind Talisman.

He stared at the face of Yun San Gongzi, as if he wanted to remember the only guy who could hold him down steadily since the battle.

The wind talisman was struck, a blue light flashed, and a huge force was added, and Xu Yi's body was ejected instantly. At this moment, another blue light appeared in front of Xu Yi's eyes, and his hurricane figure suddenly stopped, and the power of the wind talisman disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time as Xu Yi made his decision, Yun San Gongzi also made a decision, and a cyan talisman was punched out by him.

If Xu Yi hadn't been boosted by the distance derived from the wind rune at that time, he should have been able to see that the talisman shot out by Yun San Gongzi was also cyan.

It's just that the water mark in the corner of the talisman is purple.

This is clearly a first-order fourth-order water talisman.

The third prince of the Yun family also saw that the Eight Winds Sword seemed to be unable to make meritorious contributions, and there were signs of collapse, so he gave up this strange talisman.

He is like a gambler who loses red-eyed, the Eight Winds Sword is the bet he cast, if he does not give up his blood, the investment of the Eight Winds Sword is destined to be lost, which is impossible for the third son of the Yun family to want.