Chen Qingsong shouted angrily, and three big black hands of different shapes suddenly protruded from the churning vortex. These big black hands stood horizontally in the sky, looking very huge and terrifying.
The air wave from the suppression is a bit stronger than the lightning phantom.
"If there is a head-on collision, my spells will collapse instantly."
Wei Xiang's expression froze slightly.
He is thinking about how to deal with it.
When it comes to holy grade exercises, he naturally also has them.
?As a holy rank array mage and a prime minister, he has a very high status and will not be short of money on weekdays.
It's just that Wei Xiang's major is a formation master after all, and his combat power is relatively weaker.
Chen Qingsong is powerful, anyone who wants to collide with him head-on will definitely suffer a lot.
In the end, how to deal with it?
Just when Wei Xiang was caught in a difficult decision, a voice came into his mind-"This technique has obvious weaknesses. When he casts it, his spirit is in a state of tension. You can draw a rune until Go straight into the depths of his soul, and you will be defeated!"
These words were naturally transmitted to him by Ye Chen.
Wei Xiang looked startled, and instinctively looked into the distance.
Ten thousand meters away, Ye Chen nodded slightly when he saw Wei Xiang looking at him.
This voice did come from his mouth, but it was the mysterious woman in the cauldron who was pointing from behind.
With Ye Chen's level, it is still impossible to see the flaws of the strong in the holy realm.
"good."
Xiang Wei didn't have time to think about whether this method was feasible, so he did it immediately.
While his figure retreated violently, he was chanting words, and a rune as long as a sharp sword was condensing in his palm.
Boom!
Three giant black hands slapped on Lightning Phantom from three different directions, making him roar upwards, the power in his body collapsed crazily, and the thunder and lightning surged, dissipating out of thin air.
This lightning phantom is Wei Xiang's talisman incarnation.
Regardless of the formation master, pharmacist, or weapon refiner, each of their professions actually majors in spiritual power.
After mental power, control and many other means reach a very high level, you can use this to carry out various mysterious changes.
Just like a formation mage, after reaching the Holy Realm, he can condense the talisman body.
This is equivalent to a magic weapon, a kind of skill. When fighting against people, it will show extremely powerful combat power to make up for the lack of combat power of the formation master.
Just like a pharmacist, he can manipulate different fires.
A refiner can derive a spirit.
However, you must reach the Holy Realm.
This is also the reason why other occupations are scarce.
Only when you reach the Holy Land can you show your strong combat power and barely close the gap with other practitioners.
But, how many people can be promoted to the Holy Realm?
"Haha, even your talisman body was defeated by me, Wei Xiang, your formation masters may have unprecedented mental strength, but in battle, you can't be my opponent at all, now hand over the blood of the emperor's blood, I can spare your life!"
Chen Qingsong laughed wildly, he stood on the spot, and stirred into the void with a French stick in his hand.
He had to continuously inject the spiritual energy in his body into the void vortex in front of him. Only in this way could he maintain the shape of the three huge black hands.
This giant hand shakes the sky, it is a move in the holy grade exercise "Xuantian Hand".
The huge black hand condensed with spiritual energy has a destructive breath of death. No matter what opponent you encounter, you must be careful to prevent the breath of death from invading the body. Otherwise, other breaths will invade the body, which will easily cause the body to collapse.
In Chen Qingsong's view, Wei Xiang has no ability to fight back at all.
Even the strongest rune body has been shattered, what else can he do to stop his attack?
As for offending Xiang Wei, Chen Qingsong didn't care.
This time, I am here for the essence of the emperor's veins. If I can get the essence of the emperor's veins ahead of others, after absorbing it myself, my realm will change, and I am afraid that I can easily break through to kill five times.
At that time, do I still need to take Wei Xiang seriously?
As for whether he will hate himself, who cares?
Has already thrown the other party far away.
Even if you hate me and hate me, so what?
Wei Xiang's closed eyes finally opened.??.
He pointed towards the air with one hand, and the talisman culture hidden in his palm was like an arrow, shooting fiercely at Chen Qingsong's body in the distance.
Although, the three huge black hands were close at hand, and the air waves from them almost knocked Wei Xiang's body away, but he still chose to believe in Ye Chen. He believed that Ye Chen would definitely not shoot at the target indiscriminately, and he must be sure to say so.
"Um?"
Chen Qingsong's eyes shrank, and he never thought that Wei Xiang was going to die.
Once the three black hands slapped down, even with Wei Xiang's level, he would be seriously injured!
He actually ignored it and wanted to attack himself.
Really courageous!
But what's the use?
Do you think that in battle, you can win if you don't die?
When I cast the Xuantian hand, it was true that I couldn't move, but the protective aura was still there.
Your blow will hurt me at most.
I am afraid that this blow will send you to heaven!
Whoops!
After the rune passed through the void, it no longer concealed its shape, and turned into a golden light that suddenly penetrated into Chen Qingsong's eyes. The body-protecting spiritual energy around him had no effect at all.
"ah!"
Chen Qingsong felt as if his eyes had been stabbed blind.
The pain that went deep into his soul made him scream in his throat.
With both hands, unable to hold the baguette anymore, he covered his eyes.
It hurts! pain! pain!
Chen Qingsong roared and roared.
It never occurred to him that Wei Xiang actually saw through the flaws in Xuantian's hand, and attacked himself through the air with his mental power.
In the battle between the strong in the holy realm, if the two sides have similar realms, there is simply not much time to think and deduce.
His own Xuantian hand, full of killing intent, was right in front of his eyes.
He Wei Xiang didn't have time to think at all, so how could he come up with a solution?
This is unreasonable!
With Wei Xiang's strength, it is really impossible to see the flaw in such a short time, let alone figure out a way to crack it.
These were pointed out by Ye Chen!
Behind Ye Chen, after all, stood a mysterious woman in the cauldron, whose strength was unfathomable.
After losing the continuous support of spiritual energy, the vortex in the void gradually weakened, and the tide subsided.
As for the three black giant hands that came through the air, they also became dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely disappeared into the void, turning into black rays of light and dots.
Xiang Wei's eyes were sharp, and he raised his hand to type a rune again.
Whoops!
The rune flew out and pierced into Chen Qingsong's lower abdomen.
"I accept this hatred!"
Chen Qingsong barely opened his eyes, and blood continued to flow from the eye slits.
He protected his lower abdomen with one hand, stepped on the baguette, and fled frantically into the distance.
"Walk."
However, Wei Xiang didn't dare to stop for a moment. After stretching out his hand to pull Ye Chen, he stood on the back of the six-winged flying eagle again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com