Jiang Jiumei's long sword is the treasure of the Xuanjing Sect, and the sword is engraved with light spell runes, as long as you use true qi, you can naturally release powerful light spells. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If this spell is released on a half-elf beast, it can definitely have an unexpected effect. However, this scribe is indeed a man of great power, and he dissolves the power of magic into invisibility with the flip of his hand. This kind of strength is by no means comparable to the Extreme Dao realm.

At the same time, the scribe stretched out his other hand and flicked it towards the long sword that Ni Yinghong had stabbed.

His gaze was so good, he could already see that Ni Yinghong's martial arts cultivation was extremely low at a glance, but it was Jiang Jiumei who had an extreme cultivation that made him look at it highly.

However, just as his fingers were about to touch the sword, his heart tightened suddenly, as he sensed a wisp of power that threatened him. Without thinking, his fingers retracted like lightning, and at the same time, his eyes were suddenly released with a fierce and fierce momentum.

He wanted to crush the other party with his powerful momentum that surpassed the realm of the Extreme Dao, so that this woman who dared to do it to himself and challenge his dignity was frightened.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly saw that Ni Yinghong's eyes lit up. The spiritual power he unleashed failed to cause the slightest effect on her body, and the sword still stabbed at her without the slightest pause.

In his heart, the scribe even felt a powerful backlash ability, his eyelids twitched, his own spiritual will was as strong as Mount Tai, and he forcibly endured this backlash power.

But it was this moment of hesitation, the sword in Ni Yinghong's hand flashed, and a chill had already invaded his body.

The scribe's body trembled slightly, and he immediately focused his attention on Ni Yinghong. At this time, he suddenly discovered that although this woman's martial arts realm was not worth mentioning, her spiritual strength was so strong that he could not even sigh to himself.

This chill is actually the skill contained in the long sword, but the skill power that Ni Yinghong uses with such a strong spiritual power of his own is far more powerful than Jiang Jiumei.

The scribe was caught off guard, and was frozen for a moment.

And at this moment, Jiang Jiumei, who was originally hiding behind Ni Yinghong, as if she could only release skills, was fluttering, and came to the scribe like lightning, and the long sword flew and stabbed him in the throat mercilessly.

This sword condensed the strength of her whole body, and the sword light flashed fast and ruthlessly, showing her martial arts cultivation to the fullest.

Such a hot hand, as if there was some deep hatred between them, made Feng Yiyuan and the others who were onlookers chill with fright.

The scribe snorted angrily, simply furious. In the upper realm, cultivators are divided into spellcasters and martial arts cultivators, and the so-called spellcasters are strong people who have extremely strong spiritual power and constantly release various spells. As the name suggests, a martial artist is a strong person who cultivates the true qi of the flesh and competes with the caster with his strong physical fitness.

He had made a mistake in his judgment, but although he found that it was wrong at the moment, it was difficult to get out of the predicament for a while.

Seeing that sword stabbing down, the sharp sword light made goosebumps appear on the skin of his throat.

The magic weapon, what this woman is holding in her hand, is not only a skill equipment, but also a magic weapon!

If he was directly stabbed by this magic weapon, even if it was him, he would not dare to say that he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

At the critical moment, the spirit of the strong man instantly increased to the extreme, and his strength burst out at this moment.

"Boom ......"

A powerful and incomparable force suddenly exploded from his dantian, and that force was so strong that he instantly broke free from all restraints.

As soon as his arm was raised, he immediately pulled out a folding fan and raised it in front of him.

"Ding!"

Jiang Jiumei's long sword was pointed on the folding fan, and the powerful magic weapon had never cut off the folding fan.

Magic weapon, this folding fan is also a magic weapon, and it is also one of the weapons of Qimen, if it is in terms of value, it is definitely not under Jiang Jiumei's long sword.

The scribe dodged the sword, and there was a faint chill in his heart. But he didn't really take it to heart, he just thought it was his own carelessness. However, just when his body moved slightly, wanting to let go of his identity and take the initiative to attack, he saw Ni Yinghong stretch out his hand and swayed towards him.

Suddenly, the air flow around him changed strangely, as if forming small whirlpools, and each whirlpool was transformed into wind blades in an instant, and hundreds of wind blades flew towards him with a terrifying whistling sound.

Caster!

The scribe's face changed dramatically, and he was finally sure that he had indeed met a spellcaster.

Even in the upper realm, the number of spellcasters is extremely rare, because spiritual power talents are far rarer than physical talents, and once spiritual power is achieved, it is definitely a smiling and proud existence of the same level. Therefore, spellcasters are far more popular than martial arts cultivators.

However, this is the lower realm, a place where the spiritual power of heaven and earth is far inferior to that of the upper realm.

Here, even if the caster has a strong spiritual power, the power of the spells that can be caused is very limited, and it is even impossible to compete with the same level of martial arts cultivators. Therefore, among the many Nethers, it is basically difficult to give birth to qualified spellcasters.

Different environments create different cultivators, no matter where they are placed, there is no doubt about it.

A great question mark arose in the scribe's mind.

In this world, how could anyone cultivate spiritual power to such a terrifying level?

Feeling the whistling wind blade, his figure flickered, and the folding fan in his hand attacked in a series of attacks, either blocking or dodging, and dissolving them one by one.

However, at this moment, Jiang Jiumei rubbed her body again, and when the sword light in her hand flickered, there was still a strong light dazzling.

The scribe's heart sank, Jiang Jiumei's long sword was nothing, but the constantly flashing light skill spell made him quite jealous. And at this moment, the light on Jiang Jiumei's sword was faintly visible, but she did not release the attack, just like a fierce beast ready to attack, before the moment it really pounced, it was the most headache.

He shifted his body as he waved his folding fan.

And Ni Yinghong stood still, the long sword in his hand released the ice skill, and the other hand continued to release the wind technique he was good at, the two complemented each other and multiplied the power.

Of course, if she was alone, the scribe would have been able to get close and kill her, even if he was desperately wounded. However, there is also a Jiang Jiumei in front of her, this girl is as fierce as fire, but she has an extremely outstanding fighting talent. That long sword played an incredible role in her hand, especially the light skill that would be released at any time on the sword's body, which was even more of a headache.

The figures of the two sides flickered, and they were entangled in this small area.

Feng Yiyuan and the others in the distance were dumbfounded, they would never have imagined that it would be such an ending.

In their imagination, once this scribe made a move, it would definitely be a situation where no one could compete with him. Even if Ou Yangming was able to summon the two great spirit beasts from afar, there was a good chance that he himself would fall into the hands of the scribe first.

However, no one thought that Ou Yangming didn't even show up, and just by virtue of the combination of the two women, he was already on a par with the scribes.

Feng Yiyuan and Xiao Hualing glanced at each other, and they both saw the look of apprehension in each other's eyes.

How did the world suddenly become incomprehensible to me?

However, how did they know that Ni Yinghong, with the help of Ou Yangming, had directly raised her spiritual power to the limit of this world, and walked with the birds, feeling the power in the wind, so that her control of the wind system spell had a new performance.

In addition, the skill equipment sampled by Wu Hanning's ability, as well as the skill magic weapon of the Xuanjing Sect, can greatly improve the strength of the two of them.

It is precisely because of the combination of various reasons that they can let go of the battle when facing the scribes, and not lose all the time.

It's just that the power of the equipment is not cultivated by itself after all, and at the beginning of the war between the two sides, the scribes fought steadily and steadily, and successively resolved the endless killing opportunities of the two women. When he gained a firm foothold and became familiar with the routines of the two women, he was completely relieved.

Although Ni Yinghong's wind technique is unpredictable, the ice technique in her hand is always the same as Jiang Jiumei's light skill technique, and when she masters the rules, she is not afraid.

After fighting for a while, the scribe sneered and said abruptly: "Two juniors, hand over the things!"

The folding fan in his hand shook a few times, and weirdly swung the long sword in Jiang Jiumei's hand. Jiang Jiumei snorted lightly, and immediately activated the light system spell on the sword, but the scribe had already prepared, and the folding fan in his hand opened, and the fan of the magic weapon blocked all the spells. The fan pushed forward abruptly, and it slammed into the sword like a mountain of sea.

Jiang Jiumei snorted lightly, her figure flew back, and when she retreated, there was a faint trace of blood spilling out of the tiger's mouth.

Ni Yinghong saw that the situation was not good, and released the freezing skill again.

However, the scribe, who had been prepared, turned around and dodged the chill in a strange, unimaginable way

Being able to dodge the attacks of the spell with your speed and anticipation is an extremely difficult thing to dodge. But what Ni Yinghong controls is skill equipment after all, and the skill power above cannot be mastered easily, so he found a flaw and dodged it all.

Just as Ni Yinghong's face changed drastically, and he wanted to release his wind spell, he saw the scribe's figure flickering, and he was already rushing towards him.

This timing was just right, even if Jiang Jiumei wanted to support, she was caught off guard.

Ni Yinghong smiled bitterly, it turned out that his sister's strength was still not enough to compete with the real powerhouse.

She closed her eyes, but at that moment, a dog barked abruptly in her ears.

"Wang!"