Chapter 1394: Really Rich
The other party has reached this point, but they still want to hide. The old woman surnamed He laughed coldly at the empty space in the room.
Then, her body retreated out of the room.
Since she didn't know the specific location of the magic weapon, she didn't need to know it. She would just attack the whole room and see where they hide.
Hearing the old woman's cold laughter and seeing the other party step by step out of the room, Jia Fugui and Dong Lin Tingyue's hearts fell to the bottom of the abyss in an instant.
They already understood the old woman's intentions and knew what they would face in the next moment.
Dong Lin Tingyue's pretty face, half exposed outside the mask, has become paler and paler.
They were locked by the Divine Transformation Cultivator, and she had no expectations for the next result.
Although she had guessed that she would die today, when it really came to this time, she also deeply felt the emotions of those people in the other rooms before.
Dong Lin Tingyue bit his lips tightly, but at the same time, his magic power began to gather.
Jia Fugui's fat body was also trembling, but there was a fierce light in his eyes. Of course, he was unwilling to die here.
"Damn it, let's see who dies first!"
He flipped his hand, and a fist-sized golden melon appeared in front of him.
At the same time, Jia Fugui was already chanting a spell quickly.
"Hit!"
He pointed out, and the golden melon flashed like a meteor chasing the moon, and hit the old woman surnamed He who had not completely left the room.
Although Dong Lin Tingyue was afraid in her heart, her reaction was not slow. Suddenly, she saw Jia Fugui's fat body trembling, but he actually sacrificed the magic weapon regardless of everything and hit the old woman surnamed He.
She immediately became energetic, raised her jade hand, and silently, a silver light shot out like a few cold stars.
The old woman surnamed He, who was retreating, suddenly had a gleam of light in her eyes. She suddenly raised a skinny palm and slapped it lightly above her head.
When she slapped it, a golden melon suddenly appeared from the void above her head, and smashed down hard on her forehead.
"Suddenly!"
A green light suddenly appeared on the palm of the old woman surnamed He, and it collided with the golden melon in an instant.
"Bang!"
After the two golden and green lights collided, there was a brief stalemate.
After half a breath, although the golden melon continued to emit dazzling golden light, it quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The green light on the palm of the old woman surnamed He had already turned pale green, and it contained a terrifying force that was stronger than the other, like overlapping waves, madly crashing into the golden melon.
Although these forces still had layers before and after, they all gathered in an instant, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the melon.
At this moment, the old woman surnamed He snorted again and drew her other hand across her chest.
Suddenly, a rapidly rotating dark green vortex appeared in front of her. As soon as the vortex appeared.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
A series of continuous metal collision sounds, dense as rain, each sound is breathtaking.
The old woman surnamed He has seen clearly that they are hundreds of silver needles as thin as cow hair.
Usually, magic weapons like needles and cones are extremely rare. This kind of magic weapon consumes a lot of materials and is difficult to refine. They often appear in sets.
They are expensive, and as soon as they appear on the market, they will be bought immediately.
The reason is that this kind of magic weapon has hidden attacks, strong penetration, and a wide coverage. It is usually a difficult magic weapon that cultivators are unwilling to face.
As soon as these silver needles reach the body, the green vortex immediately appears.
The green vortex is like a piece of iron plate with suction, sucking the silver needles one after another and taking them away from the original
attack position.
Facing the sudden attack, although the old woman surnamed He blocked it, her body was also shaken back, and the protective light shield also appeared at this time.
The silver needles flew around immediately under the rapid rotation of the dark green vortex.
"Chi Chi Chi..."
There was another rapid and light sound like dense rain, and tiny pinholes appeared on the doors, windows, tables and chairs in the room in front of the old woman surnamed He.
These objects in the room were constantly deforming and cracking, as if they were rapidly corroded by time.
All this is a long story, but it all happened the moment the old woman surnamed He left the room.
And at the moment when those silver needles were bounced away, the abnormality reappeared.
The golden gourd that was holding off with the old woman surnamed He was finally defeated by the old woman's powerful magic power. After a slight delay, it was shaken away.
But at the moment of shaking away, black smoke suddenly emerged from the cracks on the golden gourd, and as soon as the black smoke came out, it enveloped the old woman.
This change even shocked the old woman surnamed He. It was within her guess that these two people had magic weapons that could counter the Divine Transformation cultivators.
After all, the Divine Transformation cultivators in the Immortal Spirit World are still low-level cultivators, at best they are about to enter the intermediate stage.
The golden gourd that hit her had the power to threaten the early stage of Divine Transformation, but it was still no match for the palm of the old woman surnamed He.
Her palm seemed light, but the layer of green light on her palm was her immortal art.
It was made of corpse oil, with ninety-nine overlapping Yin forces, one higher and stronger than the other, and it was also highly corrosive.
Besides, due to the limitation of Jia Fugui's cultivation, he was unable to fully unleash the power of the magic weapon, so he cracked the golden gourd.
The old woman surnamed He already felt that this magic weapon was very good because it could compete with her own immortal art.
But she never expected that this magic weapon, in addition to its own power to threaten the Divine Transformation cultivator, actually concealed murderous intent.
The old woman surnamed He's face became more and more gloomy. She originally wanted to let the other party know what despair and fear were, but unexpectedly, the little Yuanying in the room dared to take the lead in attacking a Divine Transformation cultivator.
She had just shaken the golden gourd away, and just slightly retracted her arm, and suddenly flipped her hand, and the gray ghost face sail that appeared before rolled towards the black smoke.
The ghost face sail swelled in the wind, and as soon as it appeared, it protected the old woman surnamed He firmly, and the green ghost face appeared on the canvas again.
As soon as the ghost face appeared, he opened his mouth with a grim smile, and a column of wind came out of his mouth. The column of wind was surging and stirring, and immediately wrapped up the black smoke.
However, the ghost face at this moment also showed a painful expression, and the wind column in front of him became thicker and thinner, as if there was a huge monster in it.
Every time the two sides collided, the ghost face would also emit bursts of ghost howls. Obviously, it was not easy for him to swallow the black smoke.
But in just a breath, the black smoke had completely disappeared, and the old woman surnamed He also completely blasted the silver needles away.
And until this time, the old woman surnamed He completely left the room.
Since Jia Fugui and the other two in the room decided to take action, they immediately used all their strength, and all of them were attacks that could threaten the gods.
The old woman surnamed He left the room and just stood still. All the explosions in front of her were still emitting aftereffects and were quickly dissipating.
To others, it seemed as if she was blasted out of the room.
Although the old woman surnamed He was not injured, she felt that many monks on the deck were looking at her, and she suddenly felt her old face turn red.
But before she could get angry, her face twitched again.
Just before the bursting light in front of her completely dissipated, a cold light suddenly attacked and attacked her chest in the aftermath of the explosion.
In the room, Jia Fugui puffed his cheeks and shouted at the same time.
"Fast!"
Outside the room, the old woman surnamed He quickly scanned the spiritual sense and saw clearly that it was a narrow and thin sword only about one foot long, which had pierced her chest in a flash.
This time, she did not retreat again, but with the spiritual light all over her body, the ghost face sail turned into a ghost face shield, but it did not block her chest, but slammed diagonally from top to bottom, fiercely hitting the flying sword.
The flying sword had already touched her protective light shield, and at the same time, the ghost face shield, like a giant axe, had also hit her. ??
The next moment, the flying sword suddenly split from the tip of the sword, turning into two thinner snakes, sticking to the body of the old woman surnamed He, attacking her back from her armpits.
All these changes were extremely fast, but there was no change on the old woman surnamed He's face at all, she still stood there, and even her hands did not move.
Just when the two snakes just reached each other's armpits, the ghost face shield that was smashed down suddenly stretched and became thinner, and in an instant, it turned into a green ghost hand.
The palm at the other end grabbed a snake like lightning, and the movement was so fast that it was unbelievable.
Almost at the same time, another green ghost hand of the same oily green appeared suddenly under the armpit of the other side of the old woman, and also grabbed the snake by the head.
Then, in a blur, the two arms suddenly clasped their palms in front of the old woman, and immediately put the two snakes together, and the head and tail were grabbed by the two hands at both ends.
The old woman surnamed He did not move, but the two green arms struggled at the same time, and suddenly began to spin in opposite directions.
The two snakes struggled desperately, their bodies twisted constantly, their heads raised and spun, making sharp hissing sounds.
At the same time, Jia Fugui's fat in the room trembled violently, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He also uttered a painful groan in his throat, and he took several steps back in the room, "dengdengdeng...", and sat down heavily on the ground.
On the other side, Dong Lin Tingyue also hit the wall behind her heavily after the silver needle was shaken away. As she breathed, blood mist was splashing under her mask, and cracks appeared on the bones of her arms.
The pain made beads of sweat roll down her forehead...
Outside the room, just as Jia Fugui spurted blood, the two snakes also let out their last hissing sound. The next moment, the two snake bodies blurred and turned into a long and narrow sword again.
But at this moment, the spiritual energy on the sword has become very dim, and it seems to be struggling unwillingly in the slight tremor.
The old woman surnamed He's eyes flashed with cold light, and her two green arms turned into two gray ghost-faced sails again, and the long and narrow flying sword disappeared. After being sealed by her, she had put it away.
The grade of this long and narrow flying sword is still good, but the person controlling it is too weak to fully exert its power, and she also took the opportunity to attack it, causing the weapon spirit to suffer serious injuries.
However, when she has time, she only needs to re-refine it and then warm it up, and it should be able to recover slowly. Even after her own warming, the power will be even higher.
The two sides fought back and forth, and it took only more than three breaths of time, but they fought several times, and they were quick and decisive.
In the room, Jia Fugui stood up from the ground with some difficulty. He shook his head, and his sea of consciousness was still extremely painful.
These magic weapons of his,
were originally used to save his life, and the basic target was the cultivators in the early stage of the transformation of the spirit. He did not ask to kill the enemy, but only to buy himself time at the critical moment to save his life and escape.
But this time, he was at his wits' end and could only go all out. But unfortunately, the opponent was not only a cultivator of the transformation of the spirit, but also a powerful existence in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit.
Jia Fugui was unable to fully exert the power of this level of magic weapon, and in the end, the old woman surnamed He was not even hurt a little bit.
Not only did he lose two precious magic weapons, but he was also seriously injured by the backlash.
In the last attack, because his spiritual power was too different from that of the old woman surnamed He, when he just had an intention, the other party keenly sensed his attack position, so it only took a moment to complete the waiting.
Jia Fugui didn't even have time to control the two snakes to dodge.
At this moment, the old woman surnamed He outside the room was like a faint eruption of volcano, and her eyes had already looked into the room again.
"Two people attack, are there only two people here? What about the other person? Or is it that the remaining one has no magic weapon that can threaten me, so he didn't participate in the attack just now..."
She had a new doubt at this time, but this thought was only a flash, and she was thrown behind her mind.
No matter how many people there are in the room, now kill them all, and then determine the final result.
In the room, Jia Fugui stood up, and several pills flew into his mouth. Dong Lin Tingyue had just swallowed the pills, and had already raised her magic power, and she came to Jia Fugui's side in one step.
They had no time to refine the pills to heal their wounds, because the old woman surnamed He outside the room had already taken the two ghost-faced sails in her hands and looked into the room!
Jia Fugui rolled his thick neck and swallowed the pills with all his strength.
He endured the pain in his sea of consciousness. Although he felt Dong Lin Tingyue coming to his side, he didn't even look at her.
And while waving his hand again, he said angrily.
"I think you old bastard should die first! Fairy Tingyue! Fight again!"
At the moment Jia Fugui spoke, there were suddenly twenty-five or six magic weapons of various types in front of him.
Although these magic weapons have different attributes and functions, they all emit amazing spiritual fluctuations.
At this moment, he only had one magic weapon that could compete with a Divine Transformation cultivator, but it was a defensive magic weapon and could no longer attack actively.
Even though he was rich, he could not have too many rare magic weapons.
However, he still had quite a few other magic weapons of lower levels.
While Jia Fugui was taking out these magic weapons, he also looked at Dong Lin Tingyue fiercely, and Dong Lin Tingyue instantly understood what he meant.
She also gritted her teeth, and there were four more magic weapons in her hand, as well as a third-level peak demon beast Rouge Bird.
Jia Fugui was going to fight again and explode a large number of magic weapons on his body. All of his magic weapons were of the power of the Nascent Soul level.
If so many magic weapons really exploded at the same time, at such a close distance, even a Divine Transformation cultivator might perish, and even this giant boat would be blown up with some problems.
Dong Lin Tingyue on the other side was also shocked by Jia Fugui taking out so many magic weapons at once.
After a little hesitation, he also took out four magic weapons, but compared with the other party, Dong Lin Tingyue felt that she was just a beggar.
At this time, she also knew the true character of Jia Fugui. Don’t look at his laziness and his attitude of harmony in everything. In fact, he is a real ruthless person.
Outside the room, a terrifying power was already fluctuating in the old woman surnamed He, and the two ghost-faced sails in her hands made a shrill ghost howl.