Chapter 330 (1/2)

Logically speaking, Xiang Yang's cultivation now has no effect on such masters and spells in the nine robbery period. The only thing he can rely on is the flesh.

In this respect, it will be mistaken for a barbarian. In fact, no wonder the third.

No normal Chinese friar can have such a strange way of fighting. Even the Xuanlong Dynasty, which is famous for its dragon blood, can never have such abnormal physical combat power as him.

His battle has always been close to the body, fierce attack, and one force to break ten thousand meetings.

But that doesn't mean he can't spell.

After ten years of training in the dreamland during the trial, now there is another day. It is also a golden pill of the five elements. As long as it is within the allowable range of cultivation, the five series magic items can be sent at will.

Like this.

One step out, a breeze clearing skill was immediately triggered, and then the spirit spread away. Hundreds of feet away, the rock under the old three suddenly vibrated. Stone pillars rumbled up in all directions. Between the stone pillars, vines were like spirit snakes, intertwined and wound, closing all the surrounding space.

He used to be fast. Under the bonus of Qingfeng, he added 20% out of thin air. The distance of 100 feet is only in a blink.

As a monk of nine robbers, the third brother had participated in the battle of chaos twice. Naturally, he was not short of combat experience. He soon woke up from the futile shock of the art of law. Yu Guangchao glanced around him, and the sharp golden sword roared out, sweeping away the stone pillars and vines.

Monk Jiujie, such a low-level spell can be broken in an instant for them and can't cause any damage at all.

However, what Xiang Yang wants is this instant opportunity.

The next moment, the third man just wanted to get up and open the distance with his opponent again. He felt that his whole body sank fiercely, and his feet couldn't leave the ground. Then, his whole body seemed to fall into the swamp, and his every move became much slower.

The third shouted angrily, and the sharp gold sword went straight down, and the hard stone ground below burst. Among the broken stones, the huge figure of the hill swept away.

It was this time barrier that Xiang Yang had successfully entered within ten feet. His fingertips flicked and the gravity array plate was laid. Then, the Ruyi stick in his hand swept out like a black dragon.

The bonus of three ZuLong nodes, the power of a hundred mountains, his staff directly tore all the air and made a thunderous explosion.

The old three's defensive magic weapons lit up one after another, and the sharp gold sword Qi suspended outside made a clanking sound,

A few feet away, the strong wind surged wildly, and the magic mask outside him was a little erratic.

With the gravity array, the bones all over the old three rattled. It was too late to float away again. As soon as his face changed, he roared, and a long sword finally clanged out of its sheath behind him.

With a wave, countless vitality swarmed in all directions. The sword light lit up the whole mine cave. Then it turned into a golden sharp arrow and rushed straight towards the shadow of Ruyi stick.

Friar Wan Jiange, half of his accomplishments are on this life sword. This sword directly consumes 50% of his Yuan Ying's strength. Coupled with the law bonus and the terror of power, the third brother has an illusion for a time. Even if there is a thousand foot high mountain opposite, he has the confidence to break his sword.

Although his life sword is only a half step Xuanqi, now with the addition of his own cultivation and law, he is not afraid of ordinary Xuanqi.