Chapter 162

Xiao Tian, who observes in secret, sees Yan Hong's sudden hand and outlines a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

It is undeniable that Yan Hong, as the most outstanding female disciple of the younger generation of the burning incense Valley, cultivated the book of incense jade to the second level of Zhiyang realm at a young age, and her strength is no less than that of some of the older generation's strong ones.

Even the strong men of the older generation will look at Yan Hong's sudden attack.

It's a pity that she's facing Biyao!

The original Biyao is already amazing enough. With Xiao Tian's careful guidance, although her cultivation is still in the out of body stage, it is no different from Yan Hong.

But regardless of the combat experience or the magic formula mastered, Biyao is far better than Yanhong!

As soon as she lifted her right hand, she saw the white light rising, and the sad flower was sacrificed in front of her. In a short time, six wonderful flowers appeared, which surrounded the middle one, forming a white light wheel.

Yan Hong's attack falls on the white wheel of light without any ripples.

"I have some skill!" Yan Hong frowns and the green spirit stone floats in front of her body. Her spiritual power is surging, and she quickly hits Biyao.

The white light wheel formed by sad flowers blocks in front of her body. She stops the green spirit stone and pinches the rhyme with her right hand.

With the action of Biyao, the sky suddenly becomes overcast. Numerous clouds gather above her, but a few breaths form a slow whirlpool!

The thunder in the whirlpool is shining, and the thundering sound is constantly exploding in the sky!

"Is this?" Li Xun's face changed abruptly, and yuyangchi was sacrificed and turned into a red curtain of fire to protect himself and Yan Hong.

A blue thunderstorm fell from the vortex and was caught by a small white hand. It turned into a thunder sword. The lightning scattered everywhere and made numerous small pits on the ground.

"The magic sword is really a secret to resist thunder!" Li Xun was shocked and lost his voice.

The secret formula of Qingyun gate, the head of the right path, is now easily displayed by a demon cult girl. How can he not be shocked?

Biyao shook her head, and her disdain was even worse.

Although Qingyun gate's magic sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue is famous all over the world, after seeing Xiao Tian's exquisite magic formula, Biyao doesn't think it's any great.

Although the magic sword is powerful, it has high requirements for the caster!

Unlike the gate that Xiao Tian gave her, it's not only as powerful as the magic sword's true formula for controlling thunder, but also has a lower requirement for the caster than the magic sword's real secret for thunder control!

"No, no, it's not the magic sword to resist thunder!"

Li Xun suddenly shook his head, staring at Biyao with his eyes fixed on him, saying, "the body can't bear the power of thunder from the divine sword, let alone transform it into a weapon! What on earth is this

Speaking of the back, Li Xun's voice obviously became a little shaky!

"You say that?" Biyao shook the thunder light sword in her hand. Two shallow dimples appeared on her face. She said with a smile, "this is a method created by my master when she was bored. How beautiful?"

Xiao Tian, who is hiding in the dark, shakes his head and laughs when he hears Biyao's words.

This girl is still so irritating to talk, such a powerful magic formula, to her hands become fireworks like things, as if in addition to beautiful, there is no use!

When Yan Hong and Li Xun heard Biyao's words, their faces became extremely ugly.

In their eyes, Biyao is mocking them for their shallow knowledge!

"Hum! What a rampant witch Li Xun Si does not hide the anger on her face. She sweeps the jade Yang ruler in the air and smashes it at Biyao with the potential of no couple!