Chapter 580 The Sword(2/4)
Boss Jiang was stunned, and then the police officer suddenly felt a sudden turn. He looked down and saw that at some point, several golden array patterns were covered with the ground.
These array patterns are stacked layer by layer, intertwined together, like lotus flowers with stalks.
First-grade Three Lotus Golden Lock Reset Formation!
Once the formation is completed, it turns into golden light and condenses into golden locks, locking Boss Jiang.
At the same time, Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and his fingers pointed forward and activated his spiritual power with all his strength. The second-grade fireball technique was like a crossbow, one after another, and suddenly shot at Boss Jiang.
Boss Jiang was caught off guard and was locked by the Golden Lock Reset Formation. He could not avoid it for the time being and was forced to get six or seven fireball techniques.
The blood and energy he had recovered just now were all lost, and the injury became worse.
Moreover, ink paintings are specialized in slapping people in the face, and the fireball technique aims at Boss Jiang’s face, so it looks even more miserable than before.
Boss Jiang tried his best to break free from the Three Lotus Golden Lock Reset Formation.
It was a pity for Mo Hua to see this.
The second-grade earth fire array consumes too much and cannot be used for the time being.
Although the Three Lotus Golden Lock Reset Formation is a reset formation, it is only a first-class and cannot trap Boss Jiang for long.
If the second-grade trap is trapped, he can directly lock Boss Jiang to death, and he can be turned into a "living target" and use fireball techniques to waste him to death.
It's just a second-grade thorn formation, not easy to use.
He doesn't know how to trap other second-grade formations, and his spiritual sense is not enough for the time being...
"It seems that my spiritual sense and formation are still not strong enough..."
I also need to get started quickly and find more second-grade formations to learn...
Mo Hua said silently in her heart.
After Boss Jiang broke free from the Three Lotus Golden Lock and returned to the formation, he quickly swallowed another pill, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at Mo Hua with an incredible expression.
How did this little devil set up the formation just now?!
No need to use a pen, draw the ground as a formation?
Which sect and sect is this inheritance?
He also studied in Qianxuezhou. Although he was not proficient in formations, he had also met many genius formation masters. He had never seen any formation master who could set up formations without a pen or paper?
Boss Jiang said with a serious expression:
"What is your identity? Who is your master?"
Mo Hua smiled and said, "I will tell you again when you die, otherwise I will be afraid that you will tell others."
Boss Jiang felt hatred in his heart.
This little devil is like an old fried dough stick who doesn't have enough oil and salt...
He was full of nonsense and didn't reveal any news.
But now it is a situation that never ends, and I have no choice but to fight to the death.
Boss Jiang's eyes shivered, and he was determined.
This little ghost is proficient in magic and is very good at formations. Moreover, the means of setting up formations are hidden, strange and fast.
Since that's the case, he can only suppress it from the close, and he can't give him time to cast spells and arrange the formation, otherwise he will definitely be "played" to death...
"Little brother, I admit defeat, I have something to say..."
Boss Jiang suddenly surrendered.
"you……"
As soon as Mo Hua opened his mouth, he was stunned and saw Boss Jiang coming like a wolve. He waved the sword in his hand and shone golden light, which took his heart.
Mo Hua said angrily: "Shameless!"
Then he stepped on his feet, and the light blue water wrapped around him, holding his body and flowing back lightly.
The second grade is different from the first grade when it is used. Every move is entangled with water, so it is more calm to advance and retreat.
Boss Jiang stabbed the sky with a sword, and turned around and slashed down with another sword, as if he was about to split the ink painting into two pieces.
The ink painting floated in the air, and his body turned lightly, like flowing water entering a river, turbulently turning, and calmly avoided this sword.
Boss Jiang frowned, and the attack became more urgent. The sword energy lingered, and he slashed at Mo Hua with one sword after another, without giving Mo Hua a spell or condensing the formation.
Mo Hua was indeed suppressed by him, so he could only deal with his body skills and could not repay his hands for the time being.
But Boss Jiang became more and more frightened as he fought.
Just now, he felt that this trance, which was shaped like flowing water, was very strange.
Now that he was close, he fought for a while, but he didn't even touch the corner of the clothes of the ink painting. Then he realized:
"The unique body technique?!"
This must be the unique body technique of some major sects or large families and sects!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for a spiritual practitioner to deal with himself for so long with his body skills...
Not good...
Boss Jiang was already injured and tried his best to suppress him close to him, hoping to fight quickly, but unexpectedly, close to him was useless.
If you continue to get entangled like this, the situation will be bad.
Or, it's not good anymore...
Boss Jiang could feel that his spiritual power had begun to weaken, and his speed of drawing the sword was worse than that of a sword.
And this change cannot escape this keen senseless little devil.
He could even see that the little ghost's eyes lit up, and a smile that was cute but very hateful on the corner of his mouth.
Then, he tasted the fireball technique again.
He slowed down, but this little devil did not.
The flaws he left were enough for the little devil to avoid them calmly, and then he pointed to luck and fireball condensation techniques.
This fireball technique is extremely fast.
It condensed almost in a flash, and it whistled in a flash.
Boss Jiang has never seen such a fast fireball technique in his life.
Instead, it was also for his face.
Boss Jiang covered his face with his arms and blocked the fireball technique, but his arms were so hot that he felt a sharp pain, and his body staggered a few steps.
He looked up again and saw that Mo Hua was already away and began to point to the condensed fireball technique again...
A hint of despair arose in Boss Jiang's heart.
It is obviously a very ordinary fireball technique, but it seems that there is no flaw in the combination of body skills and quick attack speed.
I can't find any chance...
He suddenly realized that even if he was not injured by the Earth Fire Formation, he might not be able to beat this little devil by relying solely on Taoism...
Boss Jiang was stunned.
"I can't beat this little devil?"
This thought arose, and he was immediately embarrassed and angry.
I am a foundation-building monk and a small gang leader. I have been in the Ganzhou Taoist cultivation world for more than a hundred years. After many open and underworld struggles, I have actually...
Can't do anything to this teenage little devil?!
The heart of Boss Jiang had cracks in his heart. He took a long breath and looked at the ink painting, with a scattered hatred in his eyes.
Then he retreated and widened the distance from Mo Hua.
The ink painting that was condensing the fireball was a little surprised.
What's the meaning?
Give up?
If he keeps the distance, wouldn’t he be beaten by fireball?
"Did I accidentally smash his brain by slapping him in the face with fireball?"
Mo Hua muttered in her heart.
Suddenly he was stunned again, his eyes slightly stern, and he looked at Boss Jiang.
Boss Jiang had taken out a jade talisman at some point. After activation, a layer of golden light covered him, as if he had "plated" a layer of gold for him.
Then he took out another sword from the storage.
This sword has a short forearm length and is engraved with golden patterns. It is extremely luxurious and has a powerful sword energy.
The ink painting suddenly realized and was a little shocked.
To be continued...