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Chapter 211 Dry Yang Sword Formation

At this moment, the rain in the sky suddenly shook, and then it fell normally just like before. But in the inner scene of Meow Xiaomiao's mind, all these raindrops in the sky turned into tiny short swords, and with a sharp breath, they rushed towards Meow Xiaomiao!

"Puff..." These raindrops fell on the defense, like falling in the sand, making a series of slight sounds, and the little meow's defense was trembling with the raindrops that seemed inconvenient!

As the defense trembled, a sound like a sword splitting cloth sounded instantly. The blue cloud wall was penetrated by a drop of rain, and the drop of rain continued to fall quickly towards the little meow!

In critical moments, Meow Xiao Meow stood upright all over her body, and couldn't help but "meow".

The spiritual light shone quickly under the claws, and then he saw talismans sacrificed by him, crossing the rain and him!

Fortunately, this time he came out, he placed some talismans under his belly in advance so that he could use them quickly in times of crisis.

After the drop of rain penetrated the defense of two talismans, it scattered into mist with a "bang" sound, and then dissipated in front of Miao Xiaomiao.

The fear in Miao Xiaomiao was not falling. She stepped under her claws and the green cloud wall in the sky suddenly rolled up, and the torn part returned to its original state, but if you look closely, you will find that the color there is slightly dimmer than the surrounding ones.

It was not until this time that Miao Xiaomiao felt the backlash power in her body, but fortunately, it was only a small mouth that was broken, so the backlash power was not very large.

"This Mingting Sword Rain is amazing and unpredictable. The only disadvantage is that it takes a little longer to use it." The white-tailed Peacock was extremely satisfied with this magic and sighed with his head raised.

While gasping, Miao Xiaomiao thought about how to break the deadlock. Although unstable magic is the key, the important thing is that he is even having a little difficulty in defending now, let alone counterattacking.

However, at this moment, the white-tailed peacock suddenly withdrew its magic, and the rain in the air instantly weakened, and it stopped completely after a few breaths.

"Mingting Sword Rain has been tried, and the next is the Qianyang Sword Formation." The white-tailed peacock sent a message to Miao Xiaomiao again, which made Miao Xiaomiao feel frightened and sighed repeatedly.

It turns out that the white-tailed peacock treats him as a touchstone. From this point of view, the white-tailed peacock should have strong confidence in the restriction outside the cave.

Just then, Liuchuang sent a message: "Little brother, the ban is too strong, there is really no way. Liuchuang tried again and again, and he could only shake it one or two times. Every time the ban was shaken, a thunder was generated."

Miao Xiaomiao knew that Liu Cun was afraid of thunder, so he comforted him a few words and asked him to return to his side, but Liu Cun refused. He gritted his teeth and said he would try again.

Miao Xiaomiao had to tell him to be careful, and he adjusted his mood. He stepped lightly under his claws. The Meng Zhang wood sculpture beside him soared into the air and walked through the defense to the front of the white-tailed peacock.

We must fight back, and only when counterattacks will change!

Meng Zhang's wood sculpture turned around and a wave of invisible gravity rushed downwards, trying to apply it to the white-tailed peacock, but who knew that the white-tailed peacock did not dodge or avoid it. When the wings of the whole body shook, a layer of cicada wing gauze came out of nowhere and covered its head.

"It can actually activate magic weapons. This white-tailed peacock must have obtained a great opportunity to achieve this!" Miao Xiaomiao was shocked and simply used the Meng Zhang wood carving with all his strength.

The invisible gravity further increased, and the bright white cicada wing gauze shook slightly, but it was not affected at all!

"Then add Mu Si Haozheng, I want to see how much force your magic weapon can withstand!" Miao Xiaomao was angry and saw Mu Si Haozheng's mouth swaying, and his internal force suddenly came out, superimposed on the cicada wing gauze, causing him to tremble slightly.

Just as Meow Casts, the white-tailed peacock is like a statue, without any movement. After a few breaths, her eyelids move and she opens her eyes.

At the same time, as if affected by it, ripples gradually emerged in the void, and then a dazzling light appeared in the sky, floating between the little meow and the white-tailed peacock.

There seemed to be something slowly condensed in the light. Meow little meow could sense that a hot and sharp breath came out of it. As time went by, this breath gradually increased.

"Ganyang Sword Formation, fast!" The white-tailed peacock shouted softly. As soon as the beak was on, five runes became visible. Generally speaking, it was very similar to the words he was thinking about.

Seeing this, Miao Xiaomiao knew that the white-tailed peacock had cast a spell. She was shocked and retreated repeatedly. As for Meng Zhang Woodcarving and Mu Si Haozheng, she still stepped up her attacks to break through the defense of the cicada wing yarn.

The white-tailed peacock's eyes showed a contemptuous look. With a raised head, he whistled lightly, and the things in the light shook leisurely. The light suddenly shrank inward, but it was absorbed completely by the things inside.

"What kind of sword is this!" Miao Xiaomiao widened her eyes and said in disbelief.

Between him and the white-tailed peacock, a two-foot-foot-foot-foot-foot-long sword remained still, and the whole body was shiny, and at the blade, red flames continued to emerge. As for the hilt of the sword, there was a circle of floating runners swimming, which looked very mysterious.

At the moment the sword appeared, a powerful pressure came to the place of Meow Xiaomiao. Under this pressure, Meow Xiaomiao could not even raise her head, let alone continue to retreat.

"How could it be so powerful!" Miao Xiaomiao took the effort of the ox and tigers to stand up straight. He felt as if he was facing the elder of the Taoist Palace, and he could not have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

"Can this white-tailed peacock be a third-level monster?" Miao Xiaomiao's pupils shrank and she said it was impossible. If not, it would be because of the Ganyang Sword Formation.

No matter what, Miao Xiaomiao is a disciple of the Taoist Palace. The elders in the Golden Dan stage whom he saw were no less than five fingers, so he reacted from the pressure in a very short time.

The white-tailed Peacock seemed a little unbelievable when he saw Meow Xiaomiao straightening up. He knew the power of this magic. He almost fell on it back then, so he always left a psychological shadow on it.

Therefore, when I saw Miao Xiaomiao being the same as he was back then, a slight fluctuation occurred in my heart, but the fluctuation disappeared in an instant.

"Since you don't want to die quickly, let you taste the taste of this Ganyang Sword Formation!" The white-tailed peacock smiled grimly, and then the long sword in the air suddenly shook, and the sword body shone brightly and shot towards the little meow!

At this moment, Miao Xiaomiao felt a pressure that was even stronger than before. In this pressure, there was a certain special force mixed with it, which made the cat hair around him curl up, and the pain of stinging came in an instant!

Miao Xiaomiao endured the pain, and Bu Gang stepped on again. Mu Sihao, who was originally attacking the cicada wing yarn, shook it gently and came towards him.

The white-tailed peacock disdained this, so she did not stop it. Therefore, Mu Sihaozheng walked through the blue cloud wall very smoothly to the top of Meow Xiaomao's head.

In the next breath, Mu Sihao's mouth flashed with inspiration, and invisible force wrapped Meow Xiaomiao. You can see ripples appearing in the area around Meow Xiaomiao, but they are not able to make progress.

"It's interesting, let's try how your magic weapon is defending." The white-tailed peacock roared and saw the long sword hilt pressing down, causing the sword to rise, and then suddenly slashed down.

"Boom!" A violent sound sounded instantly, and the blue cloud wall could not even support a breath, turning into clouds and dissipating invisible.

The power of the four-fold backlash was particularly powerful. The face of the little cat changed as soon as possible, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out immediately!
Chapter completed!
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