C388 (1/2)
Seeing that Ji Hengfeng was soft, Hong Ling could finally calm down and watch the confrontation between Su Yu and Yin Shuya carefully. Both of them were beautiful women. They were not only gifted, but also admired by many monks. At the moment, the breath of the two girls has been upgraded to the level of the early stage of ghost fairyland, breaking out in the void of terror.
Hong Ling carefully sensed Su Yu's strength, and her eyes became more and more dignified. Just a piece of sanhuangwen's magic weapon fragment can break out the combat power of the magic weapon of ghost fairyland. If this magic weapon is completely gathered, I don't know what kind of powerful power it will explode.
No wonder the great celestial forces, even at a huge cost, have to send their own Tianjiao into the ancient battlefield to find the whereabouts of these fragments. Hongling can imagine what a beautiful scene it was when Jixia Academy had the fragments of sanhuangwen. Unfortunately, since the disappearance of the imperial instrument, the school has been in a bad state.
He did not know what kind of existence the fragments of sanhuangwen that his parents took away. But what can make every great family afraid is much stronger than the fragment Su Yu got. However, he couldn't understand why they would have been defeated by Han Lao at the beginning if the three emperors' writings were really so powerful.
The old man from Beiming Shang family, in Hongling's opinion, his cultivation was at most in a ghost fairyland. With the strength of the great Chu champion Hou and the empress of the northern Ming family, together with the fragments of sanhuangwen in their hands, they will not faint even if they are defeated. Although the champion Hou had been seriously injured at that time, he should still have the strength to fight.
Forced to suppress the confused thoughts, Hongling turned his eyes back to the battlefield. Su Yu is now protected by fire armor, and his sword is full of sense of sword. She did not release the power of her own blood, obviously with the power of the three emperors, she already had the belief of invincibility.
At the same time, Yin Shuya fully awakened the power of the destiny law of the brush in her hand, leaving a dense ink in the void. The brush in her chest is like a small windmill whistling, constantly spinning, releasing the supernatural power. And under her feet, an illusory ink painting is slowly spreading out in the void.
”Field? Is it too early for Yan Shuya to open up the field so soon? ” Sima Jin's side, nine red some do not understand the opening said.
”No, on the contrary. In fact, it was a little late for Yin Shuya to open up her field at the moment. The girl around the matchless son was so powerful that even Yin Shuya didn't feel sure of winning. That's why she has to open up the field and try to suppress this girl's power. ” Sima Jin shook his head and didn't agree with Jiuchi.
In the void, the huge ink painting frame is slowly becoming transparent. However, the portraits inside are rapidly solidified. However, in a few minutes, a new world appeared in the void, enveloping Su Yu and Yin Shuya's bodies. But outside the public, at this moment is completely lost for the two female breath capture point. It seems that this new world can be completely isolated from the divine exploration of anyone.
Su Yu looked at all the scenery in front of her curiously. Her eyes were full of dignified color. Yin Shuya's attack technique is very strange. Every move is accompanied by ink. And these rules of ink and wash will be transformed into anything driven by her ideas.
Up to now, every round of Yan Shuya's attack seems to be completely different. She sometimes calls for wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Sometimes he painted people with ink and turned into powerful monks to fight with Su Yu. Moreover, the power of these illusions lies in the ghost fairyland.
This kind of technique is the only one in Su Yu's life. Even if it is Hong Ling's way of attack, in fact, there are traces to follow. But Yin Shuya, who is known as the saint of Weiyang palace, is unpredictable. Her every move, although can't do without ink meaning, but its attack method is to make people tired of coping.
Those scattered ink marks would not be captured at all, so Su Yu was in a passive position. Although she could defeat Yan Shuya's attack with a sword, she could not get close to him. Beside Yin Shuya, there seems to be a layer of wall hard to pass through, which makes people unable to touch.
”I have to admit that, as a confidant of matchless generation, you little girl is really strong. It made me jealous, so I decided to show you my field. By the way, thanks to my teacher's name, the name of this field is called floating life fantasy! I wonder if you can survive in my field? ” At the moment, Yin Shuya hid her face and laughed. Her face was very shy.
She grabs the moving eyebrow pencil and raises her hand to stroke forward. In an instant, a dark air suddenly shot at Su Yu. Under the blessing of floating life fantasy, its power level directly soared to the peak of the early ghost fairyland. The vast air force makes the whole floating dreamland tremble slightly.