Chapter 1234 Bloody Battle
At that moment, all the hairs on Xu Yi's back exploded, and the True Soul villain deep in the spiritual platform raised his eyebrows angrily.
Subconsciously, Xu Yi played a Swift Body Talisman, and the terrifying power of the Talisman was instantly generated. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't break through the shackles of the strange mountain aperture.
Xu Yi gritted his teeth and fired six consecutive Swift Talisman at the same time. A huge momentum was generated instantly, pushing him to break through the strong restraint.
Xu Yicai broke out of Guangshan's oppression, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. This kind of arrogant breakthrough was like using barbaric force to hit a wall of copper and iron. Even though the wall of copper and iron was broken through, it caused great physical damage to him.
The terrifying power erupted from the six Xun Talismans boosted Xu Yi, and he only managed to reach a distance of nearly a hundred feet. His whole body was in great pain, and before he could recover, the mountain of light that had been compressed to the extreme exploded with a bang.
A huge explosion came, and Xu Yi spat out a mouthful of blood. This was just the damage caused by the huge sound wave.
The next moment, the light shield formed on his Bailing suit once again, and at this moment, a terrifying shock wave struck instantly.
With a crash, the protective light shield gathered by the fourth-order Bai Ling suit shattered instantly.
In an instant, the violent shock wave easily shattered Xu Yi's hastily gathered thought wall. Xu Yi was rolled up into the air like a straw, his limbs and bones were all injured, and blood spurted from his mouth. He endured the pain, but it could not shake his extremely determined mind.
The shock wave almost shattered the light shield gathered by Bai Ling's suit, and he grabbed a medium-grade spirit stone with his big hand and put it into the groove on his chest. It's just that the speed of the shock wave far exceeded his movements.
At this moment, he was blasted into the sky by violent air waves, and the big hand holding the middle-grade spiritual stone finally touched his chest. In an instant, the fourth-level Bailing battle suit once again formed a thick protective shield.
As soon as the light shield was created, the huge lightsaber swimming in the sky slashed across the sky. With a bang, the thick protective light shield suddenly became as thin as a cicada's wings.
At the same time, the spirit stone in the groove on his chest turned into a fingernail again. Before the giant lightsaber fell for the second time, Xu Yi replaced the middle-grade spiritual stone again.
"Okay, okay, what a bitch!" Mr. Yun said coldly, his face livid.
He pressed the magic formula with both hands, activated the giant lightsaber, chased Xu Yi, and slashed violently again and again.
Looking at the scene alone, there is no doubt that Third Young Master Yun has the absolute upper hand, but in fact, Third Young Master Yun is not at all happy in his heart. Even if he broke his head, he never expected that it would take so much effort to deal with such an ant.
Apart from other things, even though his set of Eight Wind Swords are all third-level magic weapons, the combined power of a set of third-level magic weapons is often better than many fourth-level magic weapons.
His set of Eight Wind Swords was cultivated by an elder of the Yun family for many years. Later, due to his improvement in realm, he could no longer use it, so he inherited this set of Eight Wind Swords from him.
In the past, when facing enemies, Third Young Master Yun did not need to use this set of Eight Wind Swords. The Yun family's secret spiritual skills alone were enough to sweep away powerful enemies.
But today, facing Xu Yi's stabbing head, not only did his family's magical skills fail to achieve the effect of destroying the enemy, but even the Eight Wind Sword he used at the bottom of the box was still unable to settle the situation.
The Eight Winds Sword is extremely powerful, not only because of the divine sword itself, but more importantly because of the many years of cultivation and refining of the divine sword, and this cultivation and refining costs a huge price.
Nowadays, this Eight Wind Sword can almost be said to have been overused. If it wants to use it next time, it will have to spend countless efforts to cultivate and refine it again.
This battle made Third Master Yun extremely aggrieved. In his eyes, the reason why Xu Yi could persevere for such a long time was all because of the treasures that would never appear in the hands of monks of Xu Yi's class. Naturally, all these bad debts were recorded by him in the memory of Yin Qiu. On the woman.
With broken thoughts in his heart, Third Young Master Yun did not slow down at all. He was furious in his heart, even if he could not use the Eight Wind Sword for several years, he would still have to capture and kill the evil thief Xu Yi.
With six consecutive strikes, Xu Yi replaced six middle-grade spiritual stones. Counting the ones consumed previously, nearly ten middle-grade spiritual stones were destroyed in smoke.
Third Young Master Yun's eyes were about to burst, and his resentment towards Princess Yinqiu had reached its extreme. On the other hand, he had a slight sense of crisis.
According to the current development of the situation, he has no idea how many middle-grade spiritual stones are hidden in Xu Yi's Sumeru Ring. If the consumption continues like this, his Eight Wind Sword will collapse first if they are not kept intact.
The third son of the Yun family was feeling sorry for his Eight Wind Sword, but Xu Yi was already heartbroken to the point of bleeding!
The consumption of nearly ten middle-grade spiritual stones, each time consumed, is only a momentary relief. And this moment is short enough to be measured by breathing. Nearly ten middle-grade spiritual stones only give you less than ten breaths of time.
In other words, the middle-grade spiritual stone in his Sumeru Ring will not last for ten breaths at most.
What's even more frightening is that with the brutal attack of Third Young Master Yun, this fourth-level Bailing battle suit gradually revealed countless cracks as fine as fish scales.
Xu Yi knew that the situation in front of him was critical and he had to make a decision. But this decision was something he never wanted to make.
He was beaten passively and was always at a disadvantage. On the one hand, Third Master Yun's offensive was too fierce and suppressed him, but on the other hand, it was his strategy.
Xu Yi always had a strategy when it came to a battle, but what he didn't expect was that in the face of absolute strength, there was no room for strategy.
Just as he was placing another medium-grade spiritual stone on his chest, Xu Yi fired the Wind Talisman.
He stared intently at the face of Third Young Master Yun, as if he wanted to remember to death the only guy who could keep him at a disadvantage since the battle.
The wind talisman was activated, a green light flashed through, and Xu Yi's body was instantly ejected with great force. At this moment, another green light appeared in front of Xu Yi's eyes, his violent figure suddenly stopped, and the power of the wind talisman disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time that Xu Yi made his decision, Third Young Master Yun also made a decision, and a cyan talisman was punched out by him.
If Xu Yi hadn't been propelled by the distance derived from the wind talisman and shot out, he would have seen that the talisman played by Third Young Master Yun was also cyan.
However, the water mark in the corner of the talisman is purple.
This is clearly a first-level and fourth-level water talisman.
The third son of the Yun family also gave up this strange talisman when he saw that the Eight Wind Sword seemed to be unable to perform any feats and showed signs of collapse.
He is like a loser gambler, and the Eight Wind Sword is his bet. If he does not give up his capital, the investment in the Eight Wind Sword is destined to be in vain, which is something the third son of the Yun family cannot be willing to do.