Chapter 234
Henry Chu looked at the figure that was throwing spells crazily, holding his breath and concentrating, and kept getting closer.
He knew very well what methods he could use to deal with Yuanying monks now.
All the spells activated by spiritual power are only at the golden elixir stage, so they have little effect.
The killing move that can cause damage to Leng Hanshuang must be the two ghost kings, the two-armed one, the four-armed one, and the corpse king, Xiaohu.
Coupled with this, he has reached the thirty-first level of body refining, and his body refining martial arts, the Great Destroying Thunder Fist, is enough to shake the Yuanying monks.
These methods are best used when used personally.
Therefore, Henry Chu had to try his best to close the distance in order to kill people violently.
When he was about twenty feet away from Leng Hanshuang.
Leng Hanshuang suddenly focused his eyes and shouted, "I found you!"
The frost condensed in her hand turned into a frost spear in an instant, and struck straight in the direction of Henry Chu!
Henry Chu’s expression changed slightly.
No hesitation in consuming the essence of the Nascent Soul and teleporting directly.
Whoosh.
He directly broke through the distance of twenty feet, dodged the blow, and appeared less than three feet away from Leng Hanshuang.
Two majestic black shadows suddenly rushed out of his body, one on the left and one on the right, heading towards Leng Hanshuang!
Five natal ghost weapons, unreasonable, smashed down violently!
Leng Hanshuang did not hesitate and immediately activated the high-grade defensive magic weapon.
A mirror of frost appeared in front of him.
boom!
There was a click.
Fine cracks like spider webs appeared on the surface of the frost mirror.
There was another click.
Suddenly, several cracks appeared on an inconspicuous pendant around Leng Hanshuang's neck.
Her expression immediately turned ugly.
This is a magic weapon given to her by her ancestor to withstand the attack of divine consciousness, and its name is the Soul Protecting Pendant.
This type of magic weapon is more difficult to refine and therefore more precious.
Unexpectedly, he had underestimated the opponent's strength just now.
So much so that even the Soul Guard Pendant had many cracks.
Henry Chu also frowned deeply.
This Leng Hanshuang really has a lot of magic weapons.
In the blink of an eye, two high-grade magic weapons appeared.
There is also an extremely precious magic weapon that protects the soul.
"Two ghost kings, you are indeed Huikong who killed Yun Zhongyu."
"I had a hard time looking for you!"
"Frozen Sun Crossbow!"
Leng Hanshuang sneered.
After saying that, she waved her hands, and three streams of light flew out of the storage bag and landed next to her.
Henry Chu took a closer look and saw that they were three ferocious giant crossbows.
But there was no crossbow.
On the string is an arrow of frost formed purely by condensing spiritual power.
Henry Chu wanted to move, but found that these three giant crossbows seemed to be alive, staring at his body.
Deadly frost bolts may be fired at any time.
This is not the end.
Leng Hanshuang patted the storage bag again, and a small bottle appeared in his palm.
"Yin frost bottle!"
She scolded, and cold air suddenly spurted out of the vial, soon filling the surrounding area.
Every time Henry Chu took a breath, he would inhale cold air, and his lungs felt like they were being cut by a knife.
Leng Hanshuang sneered and patted the storage bag again.
A long whip appeared in his hand.
This long whip is wrapped in ice silk and is very cold.
Looking a few more times, it seems that the monk's body and soul can be frozen together.
"Hantian Whip!"
Leng Hanshuang can control it like an arm.
It is as agile and swift as a living ice python.
Chu Xuan had to consume the essence of Nascent Soul many times to avoid the attack of Hantian Whip.
His face couldn't help but look ugly.
He is worthy of being the holy son of a sixth-level cultivation sect.
Frozen Sun Crossbow! Yin cream bottle! Cold weather whip!
He stretched out his hand and found three more magic weapons.
The bottle that spreads the cold air is full of radiance and precious light. It is very likely to be the best magic weapon!
This long whip wrapped in ice silk is even more terrifying.
It should be Leng Hanshuang’s magic weapon!
Whoosh whoosh!
Dongri Crossbow continuously fires crossbow arrows.
Bang bang bang!
The cold whip keeps coming.
Henry Chu had no choice but to dodge.
Fortunately, his Nascent Soul was bathed in the heavenly rain, and it was already comparable to the Nascent Soul of a monk in the middle stage of the Soul.
Only then will he have enough Nascent Soul Essence to perform teleportation multiple times.
Leng Hanshuang just manipulated the magic weapon to attack from a distance.
Use a defensive magic weapon from time to time to ward off attacks from two and four arms.
Still somewhat comfortable.
Obviously this person's soul is also quite powerful.
It is completely possible to use four things at once and activate four magic weapons at the same time.
While Henry Chu dodged the attack, something quietly spilled out from the palm of his sleeve.
Leng Hanshuang looked at Henry Chu who kept using teleportation, feeling a little surprised.
This person's Nascent Soul is so powerful.
Can you actually teleport so many times in a short period of time?
Leng Hanshuang asked herself, her Nascent Soul was already quite powerful.
But it would be extremely difficult for the other party to use teleportation without his life.
"When I capture you alive, I will definitely search your soul to see who you are!"
Leng Hanshuang looked at Henry Chu condescendingly, with a sneer on his face.
In her mind, she had a sure chance of victory.
After a hundred breaths.
Suddenly, a gigantic crocodile attacked from behind.
Leng Hanshuang was already prepared and immediately activated his spells to respond to the enemy.
However, she suddenly felt that her spiritual power had become extremely slow.
The spell that should have been fired could not be fired.
Seeing that the Dark Crocodile had already rushed in front of him.
Leng Hanshuang's face was gloomy, and she had to immediately shoot out a golden thunder talisman.
The talisman suddenly burst out with golden thunder.
It blasted the micro-underworld crocodile into pieces on the spot.
"What's going on..."
Leng Hanshuang was shocked and angry.
Why did her spiritual power suddenly become difficult to circulate?
Was she poisoned? !
Roar, roar, roar!
More micro-underworld crocodiles attacked from the dark.
"Damn it...!"
The spiritual power in Leng Hanshuang's body still couldn't function normally.
She had to take out more talismans and shoot them forward.
Golden thunder talisman! Purple ice talisman! Black vine talisman!
All kinds of Yuanying stage talismans were shot out like flowing water.
Without stopping for a moment.
At this time, a black light suddenly shot out.
"Cangyou Falcon!"
Leng Hanshuang wanted to take out another talisman, but found that all the Yuanying stage talismans were used up by herself.
He screamed and dodged immediately.
But her speed was still a little slow.
The Cangyou Falcon smashed through her shoulder.
A huge blood hole immediately appeared on her snow-white shoulder.
Leng Hanshuang groaned and retreated repeatedly.
At this time, her spiritual power finally condensed into a spell.
Boom!
The frost spear blasted out violently, blasting the Cangyou Falcon into ice chips.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Leng Hanshuang's face was full of anger.
"It's my turn!"
At this time, a cold voice sounded behind her.
It was Chu Xuan who was approaching her silently by moving and transferring!
"Great Thunder Fist!"
Chu Xuan suddenly punched out.
The power on this fist was gushing like a dragon.
It seemed to be wrapped in a long-brewing thunder.
The fist was thrown out.
The air made a roaring sound that was overwhelmed.
It was like thunder exploding!
Leng Hanshuang's pupils suddenly shrank.
With her experience, how could she not see it.
This is definitely a powerful attack that can threaten a Nascent Soul cultivator!
This person is actually a body cultivator!