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Chapter 655:Battling Jin Xiaoyi

After the body fell on the martial arts table, Zhong left to see Jin Xiaoyi's figure turned into an illusory light and shadow, and soon floated to stand opposite himself.

Seeing this mysterious and incomparable body, the eyes of the clock are also vaguely expected.

Although I have not really seen the power of Jin Xiaoyi, the other side's ability to easily distort the light is enough to shock people.

This battle should be able to see some interesting forces.

“Please give advice.”

Remove the basalt dragon gun from the ring, and the clock comes out of the mouth, and the calm and incomparable momentum on the body is slowly condensed.

“I’m not welcome then.”

Jin Xiaoyi smiled at the clock, and suddenly stepped forward, but he saw instantly disappearing in the same place.

It looked like an invisible portal in front of him, and Jin Xiaoyi's body was so suddenly drilled into it.

This is not just a simple shielding of sight, at this moment, the mind of the clock is clearly lost to each other's existence.

“Huh?”

Such a strange scene, but also let the clock realize that it is not right, but in the next moment, there is a little cold suddenly emerging.

It was actually a blade of a weapon, like penetrating space and suddenly appearing in front of the clock, and then launched this fatal blow!

Needless to say, this must be Jin Xiaoyi's unique hidden breath method, and he can actually appear in front of the clock without any trace, which has a sense of killing invisibility.

Shockingly!

Seeing that the cold mango was about to fall on his own body, the momentum of the clock from the surrounding cohesion suddenly broke out, as if waiting for this moment to shoot.

The chaotic real element in the body was bombarded by the strong shock force, and the cattle's hair flow was scattered into countless invisible cattle, and it also hit the sharp cold mantle in an instant.

Bump

Then the force of the shock bombarded, but it was like hitting the wall, and the light in front of it was distorted to reveal a round golden iron shield.

“The shield?”

Although some people who are surprised by the kind of warriors like Jin Xiaoyi will actually use this shield as a spiritual instrument, but the clock is not half-relenting.

The Dragon Tail!

Even if the mind still did not find out where Jin Xiaoyi was, the clock left unceremoniously unceremoniously on this token.

The body was suddenly reversed in the middle of the air, and the basalt dragon gun in the clock was also turned into a terrible dragon tail.

Since the other side dares to approach him to the close battle, then the clock is naturally to show its strength.

Bump

The power on the basalt dragon gun bombarded the shield, and suddenly a dull sound came, and the golden shield flew out in an instant.

But the clock looked away at the flying golden shield, but there was no joy in his eyes, but it seemed to be a little heavy.

Only he could clearly feel that the terrible shot just now was like a bombarded on cotton, and all the force was absorbed in the moment of hitting.

The gold shield did not so much fly out, but rather with the help of the clock to get away from this gun, but it came out.

Wrath

The sound of metal came out of mid-air, and the clock was a little startled to see it, and the "golden shield" suddenly rotated and rose across the sky, falling to a delicate figure below, which was the golden little-yellow that had been hidden.

The middle of the gold shield extended down a thin metal stick, and the bent handle after falling was held in the hand by the golden little Yi, clearly showing the appearance of an umbrella.

The umbrella surface seems to be made of unknown meteorite iron, the structure of which is extremely precise, and there is a gorgeous spirit light hanging over the top, and you can see the complicated spiritual inscriptions.

When falling from mid-air into the hands of Jin Xiaoyi, the ancient umbrella was extremely light, and there was no heavy feeling of metal weapons.

Such a strange umbrella, actually in close proximity to the clock of a shot to easily resist!

"I didn't expect Xiaoyi to directly use the phantom sky umbrella, and the clock was afraid to earn enough face."

At this time, looking at the scene on the martial arts platform, several people watching the battle could not help but talk about it.

The night's heartless eyes fell on the ancient umbrella, a little sighed: "The master of Kim Chasing Day is very loving to this granddaughter, for fear that she has something happened to her, and even the Lingbao has been pulled out."

Jiang Shaoyang sword eyebrows slightly picked, said indifferently: "This phantom sky umbrella attack is not very strong, but the ability of defense and concealment, but no one can compare."

Wu Gong also made an evaluation, "The clock is afraid to eat a loss, Jin Xiaoyi can rely on the phantom sky umbrella hidden, there are other means to deal with the absolute trouble."

"This phantom sky is really annoying, mad dragon this guy will not lose like me on this."

The white chopper of this matter also showed the look of concern, touching the chin and thinking.

He had been defeated in the hands of Jin Xiaoyi, because of the existence of this phantom umbrella, but a knife can not be carried out, and finally was consumed by hard life.

The strength of Jin Xiaoyi's head-to-head may not be as good as the white cutter, but this ability to hide the body is not comparable to anyone.

Even the white star sword in the back, at this moment is staring at the martial arts table, and there is still some tangled color on the face.

To be sure, he naturally did not want to see the scene of Jin Xiaoyi being defeated by the clock, but if Xiao Yi really won the victory, and he lost in the clock, not to say that the distance between the two people was further widened.

At the same time as the voices rose, the battle on the fighting platform did not stop.

“The treasure?”

After staring at the old umbrella for a few breaths, the look seemed to stagnate, and the look in his eyes began to become strange.

After talking with Xie Hai, the refiner, he already knew something about the spiritual treasure, and naturally he could see something.

This strange umbrella does not need to be filled with real yuan to automatically release the spiritual light, which is obviously a precious spiritual treasure!

Even in the temple of the sun, Lingbao is not anything you can get, Zhong left obviously did not expect, will see one at this time.

The tentative attack was blocked by the clock, but Jin Xiaoyi was not half flustered, and the strange umbrella in the rotating hand flew up, and it was actually hidden.

Seeing this scene, Zhong could not help but frown, although the means of attack by Jin Xiaoyi were not very clever, but this means of concealing breath was really a headache.

He can also see that by relying on Jin Xiaoyi himself, he may not be able to hide his body perfectly, but when he cooperates with the ancient umbrella treasure, he can play an unexpected role.

“There’s no one simple here.”

The mouth murmured a complaint, but the clock clearly appeared in the eyes of a fiery color.

He also wanted to see how powerful this treasure was.

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