The gossip magic weapon blocked the flying black jade, and a creaking sound came, which was uncomfortable for anyone to listen to, although the gossip magic weapon was considered a high-grade magic weapon, but after all, it could not be compared with Feng Angelica's natal magic weapon, and the light was dim in an instant, and there were some signs of damage.
However, the purpose of the two monks was achieved, they had successfully stopped Moyu's attack, and with a wave of their fingers, the gossip artifact suddenly split into two halves, turned back into leaves, and was taken back by the two.
And the target of Fang Cai Moyu's attack has changed to another direction.
The other two of the eight monks had already flown behind Feng Angelica, and a colorful beaded cloak hit, and they could feel the rippling air from a long distance, and the momentum was extremely huge.
The other monk used a cyan flying sword magic weapon, and the cyan flying sword was like a spiritual snake, which circled under Feng Angelica's body and attacked from the bottom up.
A monk beside him pinched his hands, and more than a dozen fire bombs flew in mid-air, sealing the portal on Feng Angelica's left side.
To his right, too, a monk cast a water bomb spell to block the way.
This formation has been practiced by the other party, and the coordination is seamless.
There are characters who are responsible for defense, and there are characters who are responsible for offense.
Feng Angelica only had attack in his heart, and he didn't care about the beads and flying swords flying towards him, which was a habit he had developed all year round in the Heaven Survey Courtyard.
Naturally, there are companions behind him to help keep an eye on it, even if they fight for their lives, their companions will protect their rear, this trust is from the heart, it is won by a life-and-death struggle, and it cannot be taken at any time.
The black dagger shot at the monk who released the gossip leaf with the sound of the wind, and the speed of the dagger was a little faster, roaring and slashing past, this domineering momentum alone was terrifying.
Jiang Xueqin is Feng Angelica's companion, although she has not performed the mission of the Heaven Survey Academy, but her natural intuition makes her understand Feng Angelica's combat intentions, a small golden shield blocks the flying beads and flying swords, "Dangchang" A crisp sound, like the sound of a jade hammer hitting a jade chime.
The beads and the flying sword were bounced back, but the light on the golden shield flickered, and it was clear that the attack was not small.
Jiang Xueqin felt that the spirit yuan on her body was quickly absorbed by the golden shield, replenishing the energy that had just been consumed.
Even a good defensive weapon cannot defend itself against the worst offensive weapon indefinitely.
The amount of spirit consumed to control the attack of the magic weapon is far less than the amount of spirit element consumed by defending once.
This is as obvious as it is that it is absolutely less difficult to overthrow a dynasty than to maintain a dying dynasty.
The so-called easy to fight the country, but difficult to defend the country, this is the truth.
Although the golden shield was in excellent condition, the flying sword and beads were far inferior to the shield.
But Jiang Xueqin's spirit yuan is limited, with her current cultivation, she can withstand such five attacks at most, if there is no spiritual element supply from the monk, the defense power of the defensive magic weapon is very fragile.
Seeing that Feng Angelica's black dagger was about to pierce the monk's throat, suddenly a cloud of smoke came out of the oblique stab, covering the monk and the black jade.
A kind of disgust flashed on Feng Angelica's face, his mind moved slightly, and the magic tricks in his hand continued, and the ink jade spun up quickly, and the hurricane that swept up the clouds blew away from ashes, but the opponent who attacked just now disappeared from under his eyelids again, and appeared in another direction, as if emerging from the sky.
The two attacks were inexplicably dodged, which made Feng Angelica annoyed, and he had a great headache in the face of this kind of battle formation that broke up as soon as it was hit and gathered again.
However, he couldn't come up with a good response for a while, so he could only drive Moyu to attack the nearest monk again.
However, the opponent was like a moving chess piece, quickly changing its position in the sky, skillfully avoiding Feng Angelica's attack.
The so-called Jindan monks, if they alone against the monks of the upper foundation, have an overwhelming advantage.
If one Jindan monk faced five foundation building monks, he still had a high chance of winning.
If a Jindan monk encounters ten well-trained and skilled foundation building monks, the outcome is unknown.
However, if the ten foundation building monks wanted to kill the Jindan monk, it would be more difficult.
Feng Angelica was in this predicament, if he wanted to leave, no one present could stop him.
But he wanted to kill the other party, but it was not so easy.
However, the other party seemed to have grasped his mentality, and he was not worried that he would run away at all.
Jiang Xueqin's white rainbow sword turned into a cyan sword rain again, and she knew that the best defense was to attack.
The cyan raindrops flew towards the monk closest to him, and the intention of the attack could not have been more obvious.
The monk gave her a disdainful look, as if the cook had seen a fish on the chopping board suddenly struggle desperately.
He shifted his position a few times, skillfully dodging the cyan sword rain.
Jiang Xueqin's face was covered with a layer of severe frost, and she whispered to Feng Angelica: "I don't think it will work like this, their battle formation changes cleverly, we are like two piles in the formation, and people can fight as much as they want."
It's better for us to move and compare speed with them. ” Feng Angelica had not considered this method, but the experience of many missions told him that if the number was not superior, try to gather together, become horns, and defend each other's portals, so that they can wait for work.
It's not that he's worried about his own safety, he's a Jindan monk, and even if he is attacked by the other party's eight people, he still has a chance to escape.
But Jiang Xueqin is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the cultivation of these opponents in front of her is similar, Rao is her magic power is not small, and it is difficult to please if she is surrounded by three or five people, and if she can't do it, she even has to take her life.
After a little hesitation, Jiang Xueqin understood his thoughts, and said hatefully: "If you don't kill these people, how can you and I have the face to return to the Heavenly Dome Sect, it's better to die here."
Hearing the woman's sonorous words, Feng Angelica made a decision.
The black dagger turned into a cloud of black light and flew into Feng Angelica's heavenly spirit, and his body flew towards the three monks opposite him like a big bird.
Jiang Xueqin's body of Yimu, the spells of the wood attribute do not need to be pinched, the essence of the natural Mu Dun is incomparable, a gust of wind blows, and the body flies lightly towards the three monks behind, and the white rainbow sword turns into a whole again, and the shiny sword body reflects a blood-red sunset.
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This adjustment made the eight monks a little surprised, and soon the corners of their mouths rose with a kind of disdain, if you want to play, grandpa will accompany you to have enough.
The eight monks in the sky quickly changed their positions, and when Feng Angelica caught up, they retreated, hitting the force behind Feng Angelica, and when Feng Angelica turned back to defend, the monk who was chased by him just now turned to attack again.
The sky flickered with lightning, fire, and sparks from the collision with the artifact.
Compared with Feng Angelica's advance and retreat, Jiang Xueqin is a little worse, after all, she has no habit of forming a battle formation with others, and the gap between fighting alone and attacking in a group is too big.
In the face of eight cunning and ruthless characters, she was a little powerless, and the brilliance on the Bai Hong Sword was much dimmer than at the beginning, and fine beads of sweat covered her white forehead.
The battle situation began to tilt towards the eight people of Sitian Pavilion, although Feng Angelica was the cultivation of Jindan in the early stage, but he sprayed two mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and he fought for so long, more than half of the spirit yuan around his body had been used, and on the premise of ensuring that his cultivation was not reduced, only less than three percent of the spirit yuan could be used, and if he forcibly drove the last one of the spirit yuan, it would be very damaging to his cultivation.
The decadence of the battle situation was something he never dreamed of, and it was no wonder that he wanted to come to the Heaven Survey Academy to carry out tasks in a squad, and the smallest number of members of the squad was three people.
If one more person is added, no matter what this person's cultivation is, I believe that today's battle situation will be different.
There was a bit of sadness in his eyes, he was afraid that he was about to fall here, and he might not be able to think of such a way to die.
The glory and dreams that belonged to him all became dim in this moment.
Jiang Xueqin did not give up, this woman supported her body with amazing perseverance, her hands were constantly tricked, the white rainbow sword turned into thousands of filaments, and the sword power turned into silk, which was the product of cultivating swordsmanship to the extreme, if she hadn't been able to do this five years ago.
The slender green silk is as soft as hair, like the heart of the girl's family, soft and fine, and there is a touch of sadness.
The sword momentum of the silk slashed towards the monk on the opposite side.
This foundation building monk was chased by Jiang Xueqin so miserably, the characteristic of this woman's attack is that she does not give up when she sees the target, as her target, this foundation building monk's spiritual yuan is also consumed, and she is looking at Jiang Xueqin with a bitter face, but she didn't expect the other party to have a killing move.
The speed of the hair-like sword qi seemed to be not fast, but when he tried to escape again, it was too late, and a large part of the reason was that his spirit yuan was about to be exhausted.
The two monks next to him saw the danger and naturally came out early.
One released an electric snake with the thickness of his wrist, and the other released seven or eight water bombs, whistling and approaching Jiang Xueqin's face.
Whether the woman dodged or sacrificed a magic weapon to block the spell that attacked her, the result would be for the embarrassed monk to dodge the blow of the green silk.
However, Jiang Xueqin did not do this, she had already given up her life, if she could kill the opponent in this way, at least she would not lose.
The end has been achieved, and both sides have lost.
Feng Angelica also gave up his opponent, and his body shot at Jiang Xueqin like lightning, the black dagger shot at the monk who released the electric light, and a black chain attacked the monk who released the water bomb, if they didn't dodge, the result could be imagined, if they dodged, Jiang Xueqin's death would be solved.
The remaining four monks naturally would not let Feng Angelica go, and they each used their magical powers to greet Feng Angelica's back, which was also a dead end.
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble violently, alarming all the monks in the sky who were fighting to the death, and a ball of golden light rushed out of the ground at an extremely fast speed, followed by five monks, each of whom rushed towards the four monks behind Feng Angelica like a fierce god, and the situation on the battlefield was reversed at this moment Please share aa2705221: