Chapter: 889
Every day I eat dozens of pills of the same flavor, I really can't resist it.
Yiyi sent a message and found the trace of the female cultivator. The other party was obviously very vigilant and was constantly changing positions to avoid being attacked by Lu Ye.
"Lu Ye Lu Ye, it's so big." Some strange information was mixed in Yiyi's message.
"Um?"
"It's bigger than Sister Huaci."
"age?"
"No, it's the one you like."
"What nonsense the kid is talking about."
"Don't be soft-hearted when you wait."
"..."
In the small space, Bai Lan didn't dare to fly the weapon into the air, because she had heard that Lu Ye's weapon was unparalleled in speed, even those sword cultivators couldn't match the speed of Lu Ye's weapon. In front of the class door to make an axe.
While moving quickly, she searched for Lu Ye's trace. As a Dharma cultivator, her only hope was to never let Lu Ye get close. As long as she could get enough distance, then Lu Yiye No matter how strong she is, she will be smashed to pieces by her spells.
Suddenly her body stopped, and in the direction she was walking, there was an extra figure standing there expressionless, as if she had been waiting for her for a long time.
Lu Yiye!
Bai Lan's reaction was not unpleasant. The moment he saw Lu Ye, he raised his hand and cast a spell. The spiritual power surged, and the water ripples rose up, forming a mist. The ferocious beast composed of force rushed towards Lu Ye in three directions.
She raised her hand and pointed again, and a huge disk of spiritual power appeared above her head. The runes in the disk flowed, and as the runes flowed, water arrows shot towards Lu Ye overwhelmingly.
Lu Ye raised an eyebrow.
I thought to myself that the top fifty ones are different from the previous ones. The casting speed, strength, and distance are indeed unprecedented.
Among the five elements of spells, the power of water spells is generally weak, but the water spells cast by Bai Lan do not have this problem, and the power of each spell is not inferior to that of other factions.
The weapon box buzzed, and nine spiritual weapons flew up into the sky, divided into three groups, and went towards the three beasts. Water arrows split.
The collision of fire-type spiritual power and water-type spiritual power created a large cloud of fog in the space between the two.
Bai Lan stared at Lu Ye firmly, with no expression on his face, but horrified in his heart.
This Lu Yiye's mind is so strong, with nine weapons, each of which is like an arm and a finger, that's all, but he can still split his water arrows with distraction, without any omissions.
This only shows that the opponent is able to deal with his own attack with ease, and he doesn't even bother to dodge it.
At this moment, Bai Lan's heart was sour.
Every Dharma cultivator hopes that the stronger the mind, the better, because the stronger the power of the mind, the better the control over the spiritual power, and the greater the power of the spell...
They will even do some special practice to strengthen their spiritual power.
However, Bai Lan couldn't help being envious of such a Bingxiu who showed a mental strength that far surpassed that of Faxiu.
The disc in the sky slowly disappeared, the water arrows stopped falling, Lu Ye retracted his knife, and the next moment, he frowned, and the streamer of nine imperial weapons flew back and poured into the weapon box.
After a little perception, I found that the connection between the nine spiritual weapons and myself seemed to have become much weaker. The three beasts formed by the water spiritual power before were not only killing moves, but also had the effect of eroding the spiritual weapons. JrNovels.com