Chapter 3200 Join Hands to Save
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boom! With a muffled sound, the three of them shook violently, causing them to retreat a few steps. Several of them are not weak, and together, they can fight even against real emperor-rank masters, but who would have thought that Lan Xinyu, a holy-rank peak, would actually display the emperor-rank sword power and thunder technique , The power of the hasty shot was greatly reduced, and the sword Wei Lei method of the power of the emperor could not be broken.
The Cangyuan Jianmang and Jiuxiao Lei Fa, who opened the sky and split the earth, were slightly stagnant, and the remaining momentum continued to fall towards Chen Tianhao. It can be seen that Jianmang and Lei Fa are a bit weaker than the beginning, but even so, it is still not something Chen Tianhao can resist.
"Artifact array!" Xu Changyun shouted loudly, several people held the magic art at the same time, and several spiritual instruments shone brightly and flew into the air.
Chen Tianhao also came back to his senses at this time, he moved the law, and sacrificed a spiritual weapon. Under the sun, several spiritual artifacts shone brightly and made a breathtaking humming sound.
Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. Spirit tools are not very rare in Tianyu. If you include storage bags, as long as you are a cultivator, you will basically have one share. However, most people's spirit tools are not of high quality. It is not comparable to its own strength, so it is rarely used in battles, at most it is just to assist.
However, Xu Changyun and the others were different. Their spiritual tools were obviously powerful, at least equivalent to the power of the late Monarch rank. You must know that even the leaders of the fourth-grade family like the Qin family and the Feng family do not have such a powerful spiritual weapon.
What surprised Ling Chuxi even more was still behind. As the four hands flew, a formation of light appeared outside the few spiritual tools. Looking closely, there are a sharp spear tip, two slender spear bodies, and a straight spear blade.
Under the action of the formation, these four spiritual weapons actually combined to form a blood-colored spear, exuding a strong killing intent.
"Choke!" The blood-colored spear collided violently with Cangyuan's sword beam and Lei Fa's beam of light, and it made a sound like a real golden sound.
Ling Chuxi could see that the power of this combined spirit weapon was definitely comparable to that of an emperor, and it was a bit stronger than her two spirit talismans.
Under the combined force of a few people just now, the spiritual power of the two magic talismans has weakened a lot, and they turned into nothingness under the head-on blow of the blood-colored spear.
But the blood-colored spear flashed with a chilling murderous intent, and continued to stab Lan Xinyu.
Lan Xinyu didn't expect that the opponent still had such a powerful spiritual weapon, and the situation of the battle changed suddenly, but in an instant, she was in danger and was locked by that long spear.
Fortunately, Lan Xinyu's actual combat experience far surpassed that of the experts at the same level in Tianyu. He immediately recovered, and waved his golden whip to roll up an air mass like a golden nebula, blocking it in front of him.
It is a pity that with the strength of her holy rank, she is still unable to resist the spiritual weapon of the imperial rank. There was a piercing scream in the ear, and the blood-colored spear pierced the golden nebula inch by inch.
"Stop, stop." Xu Changyun shouted.
The reason why he took the lead in offering the spirit tool was mainly to save Chen Tianhao, not to kill Lan Xinyu's heart. At this time, seeing Lan Xinyu in danger, he wanted to take back the spirit tool. However, the blood-colored spear, which was formed by the combination of four people, is powerful, but it is also more difficult to control, and it cannot send and receive as easily as other spiritual weapons.
Although Xu Changyun's hand was flying, the spear was not retracted as he wished, but the speed of the stab was a little slower.
Closer, closer! The cold light of the spear tip was less than ten feet away from Lan Xinyu's chest.
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