Chapter 118 Flaws in the Holy Grade Cultivation Technique
"The giant hand shakes the sky!"
Chen Qingsong shouted angrily, and three big black hands of different shapes suddenly emerged from the churning whirlpool. These big black hands stood horizontally in the sky, looking very huge and terrifying.
The suppressed air wave was a bit stronger than the lightning shadow.
"If there is a head-on collision, my spell will be defeated instantly."
Xiang Wei's expression froze slightly.
He is thinking about how to deal with it.
When it comes to holy skills, he certainly has them too.
As a Holy Formation Master and Prime Minister, he has a very high status and is not short of money on weekdays.
However, Wei Xiang majored in formation magician after all, and his combat power was relatively weaker.
Chen Qingsong is very powerful. Anyone who wants to collide with him will surely 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 - "The weakness of this technique is obvious. When he performed it, his spirit was in a tense state. When you draw a rune, it will Smash straight into the depths of his soul and you will be defeated without any attack!"
These words were naturally transmitted to him by Ye Chen.
Prime Minister Wei looked shocked and instinctively looked into the distance.
Ten thousand meters away, Ye Chen nodded slightly when he saw Prime Minister Wei looking at him.
This voice did come from his mouth, but it was the mysterious woman in the cauldron who was giving instructions from behind.
With Ye Chen's level, it was not possible to see the flaws of a strong man in the Holy Realm.
"good."
Prime Minister Wei didn't have time to think about whether this method was feasible, so he immediately followed it.
While his figure was retreating violently, he was mumbling words, and a rune as long as a sword was condensing in his palm.
Boom!
Three giant black hands struck the lightning shadow from three different directions, beating him up to the sky and roaring. The power around him collapsed crazily, and the thunder and lightning surged and dissipated out of thin air.
This lightning shadow is the talisman incarnation of Prime Minister Wei.
Regardless of the formation mage, alchemist, or weapon refiner, each of their professions actually majors in spiritual power.
After many methods such as mental power and control reach a very high level, you can use them to carry out various mysterious changes.
Just like the formation mage, after reaching the holy realm, he can condense the talisman body.
This is equivalent to a magic weapon or a skill. When fighting against others, it will show extremely powerful combat power, making up for the lack of combat power of the formation mage.
Just like an alchemist, he can control strange fire.
The weapon refiner can derive weapon spirits.
However, you must reach the holy realm.
This is also the reason why other professions are scarce.
Only when you reach the Holy Realm can you show your strong combat power and barely close the gap with other cultivators.
But, how many people can be promoted to the Holy Realm?
"Haha, even your rune avatar was defeated by me. Prime Minister Wei, you formation masters may have unprecedented mental strength, but in battle, you can't be my opponent at all. Now hand over the imperial blood essence and blood, I can spare you a life!"
Chen Qingsong laughed wildly. He stood on the spot and stirred into the void with his French staff.
He must continuously inject the spiritual energy in his body into the void vortex in front of him. Only in this way can he maintain the form of the three huge black hands.
This giant hand that shakes the sky is a move in the holy skill "Xuantian Hand".
The huge black hand condensed with spiritual energy carries a destructive aura of death. No matter which opponent encounters it, it must be careful to prevent the aura of death from invading the body. Otherwise, other auras will invade the body, which can easily cause the body to collapse.
In Chen Qingsong's view, Prime Minister Wei had no ability to fight back.
Even the strongest rune avatar was shattered. What other means could he use to stop his attack?
As for whether he would offend Prime Minister Wei, Chen Qingsong didn't care at all.
This time, I came here for the essence and blood of the Imperial Vein. If I could get the essence and blood of the Imperial Vein before others, my realm would change after I absorbed it. I am afraid I could easily break through to five deaths.
When that happens, do I still need to take Prime Minister Wei seriously?
As for whether he hates himself, who cares?
He has already pushed the opponent far away.
Even if you hate me and hate me, so what?
Wei Xiang's tightly closed eyes finally opened.
He raised his hand slightly in the air, and the rune culture contained in his palm was like an arrow, shooting hard at Chen Qingsong's body in the distance.
Although three huge black hands were close at hand, and the wave of air almost lifted Wei Xiang's body away, he still chose to believe in Ye Chen. He believed that Ye Chen would not be unintentional, and he must be sure to say so.
"Um?"
Chen Qingsong's eyes narrowed. He never thought that Prime Minister Wei would die.
Once the three black hands strike, even with Prime Minister Wei's level, he will be seriously injured!
He actually wanted to attack him regardless.
It’s really courageous!
But, what's the use?
Do you think you can win in battle without risking your life?
When I used Xuantian Hand, I was indeed unable to move, but the protective aura was still there.
Your blow will hurt me the most.
I'm afraid this attack will send you to the west!
laugh!
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 protective aura around him had no effect at all.
"ah!"
Chen Qingsong felt as if his eyes were being stabbed blind.
The pain that penetrated deep into his soul made him roar.
His hands could no longer hold the French stick, and he immediately covered his eyes.
pain! pain! pain!
Chen Qingsong roared and roared.
He never expected that Prime Minister Wei would actually see through the flaw in Xuantian's hand and use his mental power to attack him from a distance.
In a battle between Saint Realm experts, if both sides are at similar levels, there won't be much time to think and deduce.
His Xuantian hand, filled with murderous intent, was right in front of him.
He, Prime Minister Wei, had no time to think at all, so how could he come up with a solution?
This is unreasonable!
With Prime Minister Wei's strength, there was really no way he could spot the flaw in such a short period of time, let alone come up with a solution.
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 whirlpool in the void gradually weakened and the waves subsided.
As for the three giant black hands that came through the sky, they also became dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely into the void, turning into black light and dots of stars.
Wei Xiang's eyes were sharp and he raised his hand to type a rune again.
laugh!
The rune flew out and stabbed into Chen Qingsong's lower abdomen.
"I will bear this hatred!"
Chen Qingsong reluctantly opened his eyes, and blood continued to flow from the slits of his eyes.
He protected his lower abdomen with one hand, stepped on the French stick, and fled frantically into the distance.
"Walk."
However, Prime Minister Wei did not dare to stop for a moment. He stretched out his hand to pull Ye Chen and stood on the back of the six-winged eagle again.
