ragginovel Chapter 471 Fighting
Chapter 471 Fighting
Chapter 471 Fighting
After dozens of rounds, Qin Sang probably figured out the details of the handsome young man.
His cultivation is not inferior to Senior Brother Rong, Miao Xinglan and others, but his combat experience is far behind, even inferior to those mediocre monks in the fake alchemy island on Gazing Island.
But he has a lot of treasures, after the talisman, he sacrificed several magic weapons one after another, which is dazzling, each one is extraordinary and powerful, making it hard to guard against.
With cooperation, Qin Sang also had to deal with it calmly.
Qin Sang estimated that the handsome young man had an unusual background.
It's a pity that the handsome young man is still too immature after all, these magic tools can't allow him to turn his advantage into a victory, and this is the case that Qin Sang didn't use the ebony sword.
After fighting for a period of time, Qin Sang became more and more relaxed in coping, and was even able to do two things at once, spying on another battle.
Grandma Jing is one against two.
It was only then that Qin Sang realized that Qingluan was not only as simple as a mount, but also possessed terrifying strength. He went back and forth with Yushanting, the imperial envoy's magic weapon, without losing the wind in the slightest.
Qingluan helps Granny Jing separate the two opponents, so Granny Jing can concentrate on dealing with the old man in charge.
Yu Shanting knew that Granny Jing was the most important target, and he didn't want to keep entangled with Qingluan. He tried to force Qingluan back and joined forces with the old man in charge of stars, but he couldn't do it.
'when! '
The loud bells rang continuously, shaking the sky and the earth, and lasted for a long time.
The purple air is misty, sometimes condensed into swords, swift as lightning, showing sharpness; sometimes transformed into various ferocious beasts, dragons, phoenixes, lions and tigers, one after another, with fierce flames...
Neither swords nor beasts are Qingluan's opponents, and they will soon be torn apart by Qingluan's sharp claws and sharp beak.
The bronze bell couldn't do anything to Qingluan, and Yu Shanting returned several times in vain, but was almost pecked by Qingluan a few times. His expression could not continue to be calm, and his eyes were filled with anger.
'when! '
The ringing of the bell was unusual, deep and deep.
The bronze bell trembled, and in the aftermath of the humming, it automatically left the top of Yushan Pavilion, jumped up, and immediately suppressed Qingluan.
Endless purple air erupted, covering the sky and covering the earth.
At this moment, the copper bell was like a majestic majestic mountain, with a mighty force, and the wind and thunder moved together, intending to cover Qingluan directly, suppress, refine, and grind it into fine powder.
The body of the bronze bell is actually not bigger than Qingluan's body. For some reason, the huge bell shadow covers the sky and covers Qingluan. The louder and louder bells shake the soul, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, the momentum is huge.
Qingluan's eyes were full of human dignity, which made Qin Sang more and more suspicious whether it was a wood carving or the real Qingluan.
Qingluan is an ancient mythical beast that only exists in legends, comparable to dragons and phoenixes, no matter how powerful Grandma Jing is, she cannot be found and subdued.
If it is a spirit puppet, how powerful is the puppet technique to endow the wood carving with such charm?
Facing the menacing bronze bell.
Qingluan let out a rapid cry, and her will to fight became stronger.
Without asking Granny Jing for help, it spread its wings to its fullest, and its cyan feathers manifested a cyan wave light. The cyan light gathered and became deeper and deeper. These feathers seemed to be about to melt, and ignited a cyan flame.
Qingluan has become a real divine bird reborn from the ashes.
'Yeah! '
Under the beautiful cry, the bell is also eclipsed.
Qingluan glared at the bronze bell, blue flames shot up into the sky, and a pillar of fire rushed straight towards the bronze bell.
'boom! '
With a loud bang, the bronze bell was engulfed in blue flames.
But in the green fire, a faint purple can be vaguely seen, and the purple energy is not extinguished, resisting the burning of the green fire.
The Yin Jue of Yushan Pavilion changed rapidly, and the bronze bell vibrated endlessly.
Not to be outdone, Qingluan released green fire continuously.
One person and one beast all tried their best and fell into a stalemate. It may be difficult to tell the winner in a short time.Qin Sang couldn't tell who would win in the end, so she could only turn her gaze to Granny Jing.
Unexpectedly, the fighting between Grandma Jing and the old man Zhang Xing was more mysterious, without a trace of fireworks, and it was even more difficult to guess.
In the battle between Yushanting and Qingluan, Qin Sang could still see some clues. He could only watch the battle between Granny Jing and the old man in charge of stars, and he didn't even know who had the upper hand.
Night sky, bright moon, stars.
Under the starry sky transformed by the two magic weapons, Granny Jing and the old man who held the star were suspended in the air.
The moon seems to be brighter than before, and the silver plate hangs high.
Grandma Jing is like a living Avalokitesvara, sitting in the sky with her eyes closed tightly, and behind her is a picture of the hidden moon in the mountains and rivers, but there is no bright moon in the picture.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are like Daisy, the sea of clouds is flowing, the clouds are born and died, this picture seems to come alive.
The old man Zhang Xing also didn't look at Granny Jing, he raised his hands up, worthy of the name of Zhang Xing, leaving afterimages in his palms, fiddled with Xinghe.
But you can only get the stars, not the moon.
The stars became pawns in the hands of the old man in charge of the stars, one after another formed a killing formation, and the stars of different shapes strangled towards Granny Jing or Mingyue.
These killing formations changed extremely quickly, and each killing formation had impressive power. Qin Sang was amazed by the magic weapon of the old man in charge of the star.
The starlight rushing towards the bright moon is blocked by the moonlight.
The starlight that strangled Granny Jing was even worse. They were all swallowed up by Jiangshan Yinyuetu. Apart from making the sea of clouds more turbulent, it didn't seem to have caused any harm to Granny Jing.
Soon, Qin Sang made a new discovery.
The stars at the edge of the starry sky dimmed and disappeared one by one, as if covered by the moonlight, and never appeared again after disappearing.
When a star disappears, that space will fall into darkness, and there will be a strange fluctuation, and there seems to be cracks that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
While the old man in charge of the star gathered the killing array and strangled Granny Jing, he would push the other stars in the galaxy to the edge and restore the space that had fallen into darkness.
It seems that only in this way can the night sky formed by the magic weapon not collapse.
Qin Sang shifted his gaze and carefully observed the old man Zhang Xing.
Under the increasingly bright moonlight, the old man Zhang Xing stared at the night sky without blinking, his expression was very serious, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of sweat, reflecting the starlight, and looked very rosy.
It was in stark contrast to Granny Jing's indifference.
Looking at the performance of the two of them and the two magic weapons, Qin Sang felt that Grandma Jing should have the upper hand, but she was not sure if her guess was right.
Qin Sang couldn't keep distracted to watch, because the handsome young man's attack suddenly became violent.
The handsome young man noticed Qin Sang's double-mindedness, and felt that he was underestimated, so he couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed and angry.
What's even more hateful is that I have tried my best to face an opponent whose cultivation level is not as good as my own, and even dare to be absent-minded on the battlefield, but I can't do anything to him.
"you wanna die!"
The handsome young man scolded angrily, hated Qin Sang extremely, and did not spare any room to arouse the full power of the talisman.
The black light transformed by the talisman flew up and down, coming and going like lightning, without a trace, but in Qin Sang's eyes, there was still nothing to hide.
Wuhammer was still unable to break through Lan Jing's blockade, not even touching the corner of Qin Sang's clothes.
(End of this chapter)