Instant Kill

Moon Blade whistled and chopped down.

Gu Xiju has stopped struggling, it seems to feel bad, and seems to be thinking about something, the remaining tentacles are dancing in the air. At this moment, a sharp roar sounded, and a crimson knife wheel rolled and chopped down. Due to the rapid rotation of the Moon Blade, at a glance it looked like a crimson round cutter wheel, suddenly revealing from the mist.

Gu Xiju made a trembling roar, and dozens of tentacles rushed out frantically.

Ping! Ping! Ping ...

In a blast, Yue Ren was not far away from Gu Xiju. Gu Xiju used his tentacles to pull Moon Blade out of its original orbit, and dozens of tentacles immediately flew on it, trying to seize Moon Blade.

Guo Twelve was dumbfounded, and Gu Xiju was competing with himself for the Moon Blade. He said angrily: "Death!" He reached out and cast a spell, and shouted: "Fen!" The Moonblade suddenly turned into countless small Moonblades, shooting like bombs in all directions, and immediately got rid of the tentacle.

The handsome old man smiled straight and said: "I'll say, you can't help Gu Xiju simply with Moonblade, boy, your method is too simple ... In fact, your Moonblade is still good, you have to learn to use attribute power, such as … This! ”He played hundreds of hand mantras and sighed softly:“ Burning! ”

The Moonblade ignited a blazing flame in mid-air, Guo Twelve understood immediately. In fact, in the inheritance of the Gumiluo family, there is also the use of attribute power, but Guo XII does not pay much attention to it. He likes to use force to suppress, because most of the people around him are rune professionals, and they like to use violence in battle. It is also affected invisibly.

Moonblade re-flyed into the air and gathered together. The flame blessed by the handsome old man burned on the moon blade, and Guo Twelve chopped down again. This time is different from simple chopping, countless flames surround, and the moon blade falls together, and the momentum is very different. Gu Xiju was not looking at this level of attack, but it can't move now, which is very painful.

Boom!

Gu Xiju's tentacles struck the Moon Blade, but he was burned by the flame, and the Moon Blade chopped down smoothly, chopping on Gu Xiju. Guo Twelve stunned, because he felt the powerlessness of Moon Blade, as if he were chopping on cotton. He looked carefully and saw that Gu Xiju used countless tentacles to block one by one, each tentacle bounced, and when the Moonblade fell on Gu Xiju, he had lost all its power, except for the flames that caused it A little hurt.

Guo Twelve couldn't help but scolded: "I rely on it, if I fight face to face, I'll be finished!"

The handsome old man smiled and said: "You know how powerful it is, even if you are blessed with the power of flames, you still can't move, little idiot, think about it, what way to attack? At your current level, you can deal with ordinary professionals. No problem, there is no problem with ordinary mutant runes, but it is not enough to deal with advanced professionals and mutant runes. "

Guo's twelve-finger moon blade, the moon blade once again turned into a small broken moon blade, and flew into the air again.

Thinking for a while, Guo Twelve played a few spells, and the Moon Blade suddenly turned into a whirlwind, and countless finely chopped Moon Blades whizzed and circled, forming a blade tornado. This is the way of seeing someone perform in Huozong.

Handsome old man said: "Well, this form is okay, it is much stronger than directly cutting with the moon blade."

Guo Twelve shouted: "Go!"

The tornado formed by Moonblade slammed down. With the drive of Guo Twelve, the tornado formed by the blade became stronger and faster, and the speed was faster and faster.

Gu Xizhao issued a burst of strange whistle. It was so anxious that the tentacles fluttered. Because it could not move, the most powerful hundreds of tentacles were fixed by the ground, so it could not deal with it.

In a bang, the tornado fell on Gu Xiju, and there was a crackling sound. I saw tentacles flying around and cut off hundreds of tentacles in an instant.

A thick tentacle suddenly popped out of Gu Xiju's body, yanked it over, pulled his waist against the tornado, and with a bang, the tornado composed of blades shattered all together, and the long blade of the moon flew everywhere, although cut Injured countless tentacles, but the tornado collapsed, unable to form an effective kill.

Guo Twelve exclaimed: "What a great ancient scorpion!" The long blade of the foot flew into the air like a fish, forming a large moon blade again.

Old man Shuai said: "The attack you just made is several times more powerful than the attack at the beginning. Now you understand, use all kinds of methods, and you can't use simple hacking. You have to learn all kinds of methods and use the attack methods reasonably To achieve satisfactory results. "

Guo nodded at twelve, he understood the good intentions of the handsome old man, and the instructions in the battle were a hundred times stronger than his silent exploration. He said, "Come again!"

This time he still used the tornado attack form, while blessing the flame on the moon blade.

In an instant, the shape of the tornado changed a lot. It turned out to be a fast-moving blade wind scroll formed by the moon blade. Now, the wind scroll is also mixed with countless finely divided flames. This is the flame formed by blessing the imaginary sign. It is not as powerful as the purple sign fire, but this kind of flame is comparable to the flow of magma fire.

Drive the fire wind to fall again.

Ancient Xiju is very miserable, it can't move, it can only resist stiffly, this stifling state makes it violent and crazy. It was so abominable that even fixing oneself on the ground was arbitrary, just like tying up a strong man and allowing a child to stabb with a knife.

Guo Twelve now understands that if he encounters the 17th-level spirit beast, he must run far away as soon as possible, even if he is tied up, he cannot kill himself. His task is to break the shell of Gu Xiju and turn it into a mass of spirits, but he can't complete this task.

Has changed several types of attacks in succession. At most, he can only cut off hundreds of tentacles, but he can't hurt his body. Guo Twelve felt a little helpless and said, "It's too difficult to fight ... handsome old man, I can't kill it!"

The handsome old man laughed and said, "That is, of course, you are a professional who has not even established a virtual altar. How can you kill a seventeenth level spirit beast! I just let you try your hand. , We still have to escape early. "

Guo Twelve said: "Then trouble your old man to get shot, I can't take it." He put away the Moon Blade and sat cross-legged.

The handsome old man did not refuse to say, "You see, hey, he can kill it with this symbolic array."

Guo Twelve shook his head. He knew that there was a big gap between him and the handsome old man. Although the handsome old man had only one soul head left, his strength was much stronger than himself. . He said: "As long as the ancient Xiju is smashed, ancient Molian can forcibly collect it."

The handsome old man continued to cast a spell, and there was a sudden shock. The whole array was running, like a huge grinding disc spinning, the earthy airflow began to flow, and gradually turned into a blast, quickly cutting the ancient Xiju.

Guo XII asked: "What kind of stuff is that?"

The handsome old man ignored him and continued to drive the large formation. The khaki airflow turned into a fine blade, washing the ancient Xiju like a tide. Guo Twelve is also the master of the Fuzheng, and he can perceive the mystery. The blades of the earthy yellow air flow are each the size of a fingernail, but the number is endless.

Thin cracking sounds intensively sounded.

One by one tentacles shattered. The shattered blade seemed to be a fiercely corrosive poison, gradually melting the body of Gu Xiju, washing it wave after wave. Gu Xiju was completely unable to resist, and it was gradually cracking.

Guo Twelve looked cold, this kind of killing method is very powerful. He imagined that if he encountered such an attack in the Fuxian, there would be no chance of being spared.

For a moment, Gu Xiju's tentacles that were exposed to the ground were all melted away. Guo twelve sighed, the handsome old man was very proud: "This is a blade tide, hey, you can learn, it works."

Guo Twelve said: "I have no way to split the Moon Blade into so many fine blades."

Handsome old man said: "Yes, as long as you re-finish it."

Gu Xizhu suddenly struggled violently, the whole earth was shaking. The handsome old man said: "The last struggle, hey, useless ..."

Guo Twelve found that the small blades were gradually getting bigger. He glanced at the handsome old man and found that he was constantly playing a hand mantra.

The blade edge gradually changed from the size of the fingernail to the size of the slap, and then to the length of the ruler, and finally into countless stone knives up to one meter long. I do n’t know how the handsome old man did it. Those stone knives are endless, even if they are broken, they can quickly re-condensate, forming a stream of knives, cutting the huge body of Gu Xiju crazy.

The handsome old man sighed: "Ah, the power is still not enough. If I used to break it at once, now it will take so long to rely on the Fu array ..."

Guo Twelve said: "You show off, his grandmother's ..." But he also peeked into the mystery of those powerful people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ That is very different from his cognitive means Mystery.

Gu Xiju finally could not resist the scouring of the knife flow, and collapsed a little bit.

A moment later, the ancient Xiju turned into a mass of spirits, entangled with the filaments protruding from the ancient Molian, forcibly pulled into the ancient Molian, and fell on top of the ancient Molian.

Watched Gu Xiju recondensed a little bit. At this time, even if ancient Xiju re-condenses, there will not be any threat to Guo Twelve, as long as they enter the ancient Molian, it will be completely controlled. This is the magical place of Ancient Molian. Like a handsome old man, as long as he was dragged in, he became Guo XII's slave. Unless Guo XII was willing, he would never want to leave.

A one-meter-sized ancient Xiju regenerates, under the suppression of the ancient Molian, stretches its long tentacles. Guo Twelve reached out and touched, Gu Xia's tentacles immediately wrapped up, Guo Twelve felt a cool while he saw clearly what Gu Xiju's body looked like, even like a little mouse, with countless tentacles dancing on him Cover its body.

The handsome old man smiled and said: "Interesting, Gu Molian ... hehe, it's more powerful than I thought."

Guo Twelve said: "Okay, there are a few people who follow up, what should I do?"

The handsome old man gave him a strange look and said, "What to do, kill it!" His tone was like killing a few ants. Guo Twelve felt cold in his heart and said, "It's not necessary, they are all professionals."

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