Chapter 101 (1/2)

”Rock symbol!”

”Green wood Rune!”

”Fireball symbol!”

”Yin Lei Fu!”

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the red Friar's defense skill with peculiar rebound power is very unique. When other aura mask techniques are used, the light shield is outside other magic weapons. However, once his skill is put into practice, the golden black shield and white spirit swallowing shield which are almost split in two in front of him are all pushed out.

It seems that if he had enough Dharma shield, he could even cover the whole outside of the bubble like aura. In this way, the defense power of this aura mask must be greater, and it will not be easily broken.

However, in this way, it also gives Wei Suo and Han Weiwei a chance to attack his soul devouring shield which can destroy the magic weapon.

When they caught any talisman, they would smash it in the past. But in an instant, the monk in red reacted. When he took back his rare soul swallowing shield, many holes had been made on the small shield burning white phosphorous fire, and his aura was greatly lost.

”I don't believe that you have more protective weapons than I do when you are practicing in Shenhai state.”

Seeing that the power of the fourth order ice cone Rune had passed away, the monk in red with a dark face reached out and shook out a magic weapon like a yellow handkerchief, which turned into a square yellow shield in front of him.

But this yellow shield is obviously not made of refined gold, jade or monster bones, but made of some extremely strong silk material.

”This is a defense shield made from the bamboo silk of millennial golden mulberry bamboo. There are more than half spirit weapons, but they won't damage the magic weapons. Cut them at will.” It is estimated that the old man in green robe hasn't been to the fighting scene in 20000 years, and he is so excited.

”You don't have to use a big knife to cut your face.” Wei Suo takes back all the talismans in Han Weiwei's hand, stops the attack, and inspires a blue light mask, and starts to defend wholeheartedly.

The old man in green robe was very excited. He was very happy when he inspired different talismans successively. But now Weisuo still felt some flesh ache unconsciously. After all, these are spirit stones that have been burned.

”Good!” Han Weiwei thinks that Liu sanpao's disguised broadsword is very easy to use. At the moment, she inspires Liu sanpao's big sword and cuts it on the golden mulberry bamboo shield.

The iron faced monk in red didn't look at the big sword inspired by Han Weiwei, because the material of the abnormal sword was not under his flying sword. He had no choice but to rely on Wei Suo and Han Weiwei. He had no choice but to kill Wei Suo first.

As for Han Weiwei, the friar in red still has a fantasy in his heart, thinking that killing Weisuo should still be able to catch him alive.

After all, Han Weiwei's gorgeous color, he is also very covetous, want to ruthlessly reclaim a few times to have fun again.

For a time, both sides are regardless of each other's attack magic weapon, desperately chop up each other.

”Click!” With a bang, the power of the friar of flying sword was quickly reflected. Although his attack power seemed to be better than that of the sword disguised by Weisuo, his attack speed was almost twice that of the dagger.

This is because a common magic weapon like Dagao will fly back to the monk's hand after it is directly excited, and then it will focus on the Zhenyuan excitation again. But his flying sword is a hard chop when it is blocked by the Dharma shield, and then it can be cut down again without stopping. What's more, it's just that the red Friar's accomplishments have not reached the level of mind, so they can't use the real sword control technique. Now they just use some kind of object technique to control the flying sword. Otherwise, the attack speed and power of the flying sword will be higher.

Almost only for a moment, with the explosion, the dark iron shield behind Weisuo was chopped and fell like a broken fan.

But at the same time, Weisuo crushed a pink bead in his hand.

A peach red cloud suddenly shrouded Weisuo and Han Weiwei around the area of 20-30 Zhang, can not see the specific location of the two people.

”Red cloud miasma magic bead!”

The red monk's face was ugly again. He controlled his flying sword and waited for Wei Suo and Han Weiwei's hand to judge the specific position of Wei Suo and Han Weiwei.

The rusty broadsword and a gourd with a bright white light immediately penetrated through the thick red cloud.

”Break your magic weapon first.” The red Friar's eyes flashed, and the green flying sword immediately chopped at the white gourd.

In his opinion, after all, if the big knife can't be cut through, the white gourd should not be difficult to destroy. Moreover, the red cloud formed by the red cloud miasma beads can only last for half a column of incense, and he can spend it slowly until the red cloud disappears.

However, at the moment when his green flying sword was about to be cut on the white gourd, a black water suddenly erupted from the white gourd. The green flying sword suddenly lost its aura, and there were many holes in it.