Chapter: 415
The spiritual long sword collided with the spiritual barrier again, but this time the spiritual long sword did not penetrate the spiritual barrier as easily as before, but became extremely sluggish.
"How is it possible? This guy's mental strength has actually increased. How did he do it?" Looking at the suddenly blocked spiritual sword, Su Yang's eyes popped, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud shout, the fifty-four spiritual forces in front of Zhuo Wen's body were suddenly compressed, and the spiritual long sword piercing through it was directly crushed and turned into nothingness.
"Why is this guy's mental power so weird? He obviously only has the mental power of a third-grade master, why is it so huge? Even my spiritual long sword was broken." Su Yang couldn't hide the surprise on his face anymore, exclaimed speak out.
"Su Yang! Die for me."
Just after Su Yang fell into shock, a shout suddenly came, and then a figure rushed towards Su Yang like a ghost, turning into countless phantoms along the way, which made Su Yang dazzled. Feel.
"Hmph! Although it's a bit weird, he's still just a third-rank master. No matter how strong he is, he can't be my opponent now. The gap between a half-step fourth-rank arcanist and a third-rank master is simply Just like the sky and the earth."
Looking at the approaching figure, Su Yang snorted coldly, his mind moved, the hurricane-like mental power around him immediately surrounded him, and directly turned his body into a layer like a tortoise shell thick spiritual barriers.
boom!
Fifty-four spiritual forces poured directly into the spiritual barrier in front of Su Yang, unexpectedly only making the latter's barrier shake, and then there was no other movement.
"Zhuowen! Although I don't know your spiritual power as a third-rank master, why do you have such a huge spiritual power in your body? But even so, you still can't break my spiritual barrier. This is the relationship between the upper arcanist and the lower arcane There is a huge difference between teachers." Su Yang laughed out loud, his face full of sarcasm.
"Since fifty-four ways are not enough, then eighty-one ways. I don't believe that even raising your spiritual power to the eighty-first level can't completely destroy your spiritual barrier." Zhuo Wen didn't have a desperate look on his face, Rather, it was rather plain.
"Fifty-four? Eighty-one?"
Su Yang was a little baffled at this moment, but just when he was wondering, he was surprised to find that the mental power in Zhuo Wen's body in front of him had skyrocketed again, and his mental power was much stronger than before.
"This guy... can still continue to increase his mental strength. How did he do it?" Su Yang had a ghostly expression on his face at this moment, and just stared blankly at the young man in front of him.
The eighty-one spiritual power almost turned into an invisible giant mountain in mid-air, with unparalleled power, it rumbled fiercely on the spiritual barrier in front of Su Yang.
Click!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then Su Yang's pupils shrunk slightly to find that the surface of the mental barrier in front of him gradually showed a few cracks, and finally it was completely shattered with a bang.
Accompanied by countless mental fragments, Zhuo Wen's powerful mental power finally hit Su Yang's body fiercely.
Pooh!
Blood gushed out of Su Yang's mouth like a faucet that was not tightened, and then his body, like a kite that had been disconnected, ruthlessly flew backwards and finally landed on the ground.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he came to Su Yang's body. Zhuo Wen raised his foot and stepped on his chest. He bent down and hooked his right hand, and took the Qiankun bag on Su Yang's waist in his hand, and said with a playful look: "Qiankun There must be a restriction set by your master in the bag! Break this restriction!"
Su Yang still can't believe that he was defeated so simply and neatly, and he was still defeated by the young Zhuo Wen whom he didn't pay much attention to at the beginning, which made the proud him very aggrieved.
"If you want my Qiankun bag, don't even think about it!" Su Yang looked at Zhuo Wen with resentment, and said coldly.
"Not broken? Then you go to die!"
His gaze suddenly became icy cold, and Zhuo Wen's mental power suddenly condensed into a sharp arrow, which shot straight at the center of Su Yang's eyebrows.
Seeing the mental sharp arrow getting closer, Su Yang's heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help shouting: "Don't kill me, I will help you untie the restriction!"
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out, the spiritual arrow suddenly stopped an inch away from Su Yang's eyebrows...
"Hurry up and break the restriction in the Qiankun bag, don't play tricks, or I will kill you right away!" Throwing his right hand, Zhuo Wen threw the Qiankun bag in his hand to Su Yang, and said coldly.
Su Yang's face was full of aggrieved look, but after feeling Zhuo Wen's murderous gaze, he could only sigh softly, bit his thumb, and made a seal with both hands, drawing on the surface of Qiankun bag There was a strange formation.
When the blood was completely submerged into the Qiankun bag, Su Yang threw the Qiankun bag to Zhuo Wen, but his face was full of unwillingness.
After taking the Qiankun bag, Zhuo Wen found that the restriction lingering on the surface had indeed been broken, his face couldn't help being overjoyed, and he directly used his mental power to investigate the situation inside.
After a while, when Zhuo Wen withdrew his spiritual power, a hint of joy appeared on his face. Su Yang also stored a lot of Yuanjing in his Qiankun bag, and even had three third-rank Yuanzhengs. It can be said that Su Yang's worth is higher than Then Su Qi will have a lot more.
Zhuo Wen roughly estimated that the value of Su Yang's universe bag is worth more than 200,000 Huangyuan pills, which is a huge sum of money.
"Sure enough, all arcanists are rich. This Su Yang is only a third-rank arcanist, and the value of the Qiankun bag on his body has already surpassed the Huangyuan pill I got in the ancient cave last time. "Weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but click his tongue.
"Zhuowen! You can let me go!" Su Yang glanced at Zhuowen and said cautiously.
If Zhuo Wen wanted to kill him after taking the Qiankun bag, I'm afraid he really lost his wife and lost his army. JrNovels.com
"How is it possible? This guy's mental strength has actually increased. How did he do it?" Looking at the suddenly blocked spiritual sword, Su Yang's eyes popped, and he couldn't help frowning.
"Break it for me!"
With a loud shout, the fifty-four spiritual forces in front of Zhuo Wen's body were suddenly compressed, and the spiritual long sword piercing through it was directly crushed and turned into nothingness.
"Why is this guy's mental power so weird? He obviously only has the mental power of a third-grade master, why is it so huge? Even my spiritual long sword was broken." Su Yang couldn't hide the surprise on his face anymore, exclaimed speak out.
"Su Yang! Die for me."
Just after Su Yang fell into shock, a shout suddenly came, and then a figure rushed towards Su Yang like a ghost, turning into countless phantoms along the way, which made Su Yang dazzled. Feel.
"Hmph! Although it's a bit weird, he's still just a third-rank master. No matter how strong he is, he can't be my opponent now. The gap between a half-step fourth-rank arcanist and a third-rank master is simply Just like the sky and the earth."
Looking at the approaching figure, Su Yang snorted coldly, his mind moved, the hurricane-like mental power around him immediately surrounded him, and directly turned his body into a layer like a tortoise shell thick spiritual barriers.
boom!
Fifty-four spiritual forces poured directly into the spiritual barrier in front of Su Yang, unexpectedly only making the latter's barrier shake, and then there was no other movement.
"Zhuowen! Although I don't know your spiritual power as a third-rank master, why do you have such a huge spiritual power in your body? But even so, you still can't break my spiritual barrier. This is the relationship between the upper arcanist and the lower arcane There is a huge difference between teachers." Su Yang laughed out loud, his face full of sarcasm.
"Since fifty-four ways are not enough, then eighty-one ways. I don't believe that even raising your spiritual power to the eighty-first level can't completely destroy your spiritual barrier." Zhuo Wen didn't have a desperate look on his face, Rather, it was rather plain.
"Fifty-four? Eighty-one?"
Su Yang was a little baffled at this moment, but just when he was wondering, he was surprised to find that the mental power in Zhuo Wen's body in front of him had skyrocketed again, and his mental power was much stronger than before.
"This guy... can still continue to increase his mental strength. How did he do it?" Su Yang had a ghostly expression on his face at this moment, and just stared blankly at the young man in front of him.
The eighty-one spiritual power almost turned into an invisible giant mountain in mid-air, with unparalleled power, it rumbled fiercely on the spiritual barrier in front of Su Yang.
Click!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then Su Yang's pupils shrunk slightly to find that the surface of the mental barrier in front of him gradually showed a few cracks, and finally it was completely shattered with a bang.
Accompanied by countless mental fragments, Zhuo Wen's powerful mental power finally hit Su Yang's body fiercely.
Pooh!
Blood gushed out of Su Yang's mouth like a faucet that was not tightened, and then his body, like a kite that had been disconnected, ruthlessly flew backwards and finally landed on the ground.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he came to Su Yang's body. Zhuo Wen raised his foot and stepped on his chest. He bent down and hooked his right hand, and took the Qiankun bag on Su Yang's waist in his hand, and said with a playful look: "Qiankun There must be a restriction set by your master in the bag! Break this restriction!"
Su Yang still can't believe that he was defeated so simply and neatly, and he was still defeated by the young Zhuo Wen whom he didn't pay much attention to at the beginning, which made the proud him very aggrieved.
"If you want my Qiankun bag, don't even think about it!" Su Yang looked at Zhuo Wen with resentment, and said coldly.
"Not broken? Then you go to die!"
His gaze suddenly became icy cold, and Zhuo Wen's mental power suddenly condensed into a sharp arrow, which shot straight at the center of Su Yang's eyebrows.
Seeing the mental sharp arrow getting closer, Su Yang's heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help shouting: "Don't kill me, I will help you untie the restriction!"
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out, the spiritual arrow suddenly stopped an inch away from Su Yang's eyebrows...
"Hurry up and break the restriction in the Qiankun bag, don't play tricks, or I will kill you right away!" Throwing his right hand, Zhuo Wen threw the Qiankun bag in his hand to Su Yang, and said coldly.
Su Yang's face was full of aggrieved look, but after feeling Zhuo Wen's murderous gaze, he could only sigh softly, bit his thumb, and made a seal with both hands, drawing on the surface of Qiankun bag There was a strange formation.
When the blood was completely submerged into the Qiankun bag, Su Yang threw the Qiankun bag to Zhuo Wen, but his face was full of unwillingness.
After taking the Qiankun bag, Zhuo Wen found that the restriction lingering on the surface had indeed been broken, his face couldn't help being overjoyed, and he directly used his mental power to investigate the situation inside.
After a while, when Zhuo Wen withdrew his spiritual power, a hint of joy appeared on his face. Su Yang also stored a lot of Yuanjing in his Qiankun bag, and even had three third-rank Yuanzhengs. It can be said that Su Yang's worth is higher than Then Su Qi will have a lot more.
Zhuo Wen roughly estimated that the value of Su Yang's universe bag is worth more than 200,000 Huangyuan pills, which is a huge sum of money.
"Sure enough, all arcanists are rich. This Su Yang is only a third-rank arcanist, and the value of the Qiankun bag on his body has already surpassed the Huangyuan pill I got in the ancient cave last time. "Weighing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but click his tongue.
"Zhuowen! You can let me go!" Su Yang glanced at Zhuowen and said cautiously.
If Zhuo Wen wanted to kill him after taking the Qiankun bag, I'm afraid he really lost his wife and lost his army. JrNovels.com
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