Chapter 422

The tank carried the electric pole and chased after it, and the dry generals came up step by step.

Poof!

The electric pole in his hand fell, and the strong wind made a sound, and suddenly smashed the guy running in the back into meat cakes, splashing blood and meat.

The last one, with his agility, escaped the attack of the tank.

The tank stopped and the pole in its hand was thrown like a spear.

Hoo!

The electric pole was like a python coming out of the hole. With the sharp sound of the wind, the meteor rushed to the moon. The poof hole pierced the front and rear chest of the warrior and was directly pressed under the electric pole. He couldn't die.

Then, the tank returned to Li Xiaofan. The violent breath on his body gradually converged, and the red blood in his eyes slowly dispersed.

Li Xiaofan nodded approvingly.

"Great progress has been made. If we continue at this speed, we will soon be promoted to the realm of communicating with God."

Tanks follow the path of physical horizontal training. Once they enter the spirit, their divine powers become their own. Whether they are physical horizontal training or Dharma practitioners, they will come to the same goal by different paths.

At that time, even in the face of the Dharma cultivation immortal, the tank will have the power of a war.

When Li Xiaofan finished, a murderous spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes. He turned and looked at the end of the alley and said with a cold smile.

"Now that you're here, come out."

"Hum, the one who hides his head and shrinks his tail is like a field mouse."

The tank and long Ruoxi realized that there was a strong breath from the depths of the small alley.

Soon, a dark shadow Shi ran came out.

This is a short and vigorous middle-aged man with rabbit ears and Eagle nose and fierce eyes.

There was a strange aura fluctuation on him, which was neither a real person of Dharma cultivation, nor a master of physical body horizontal practice.

This breath is the same as that of the previous four martial artists.

Of course, those four breath are far less profound than his, such as the abyss and the sea.

Spirit array master!

In Li Xiaofan's mind, this profession appeared in an instant.

The array master in the fairyland is a rare profession. Especially when fighting monsters in the group war or in the secret place, the power of the array master will be brought into full play.

Often at this time, they hide behind their companions and release powerful arrays.

According to their different cultivation attributes, these large arrays are also diverse and have everything.

What wind array, fire array, water array, Yan futi poison water array and so on, others simply create a dream and drag the enemy into the dream to kill them one by one.

This profession is not the same as the array laid by Feng Shui Master Sun yanghao of Hong Kong Island.

Sun yanghao's Feng Shui array is based on the trend of mountains and rivers and more on the local atmosphere.

To put it bluntly, when they arranged the array, they were greatly limited by the surrounding environment.

For example, on the sea or on the river, how can we arrange the array with the help of the earth's atmosphere?

Therefore, after feng shui masters set up a Feng Shui array on a mountain with the help of the trend of mountains and rivers, they often stick to the mountain and constantly strengthen and improve the Feng Shui array, just like building a blockhouse.

And the spirit array master is different.

First of all, they build large arrays based on their aura attributes. They don't need to rely on the earth's atmosphere or the potential of mountains and rivers. They can display them anytime, anywhere.

If feng shui master is compared to a blockhouse, master Lingzhen is a mobile steel fortress that can fight anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, at the same level, the power of spirit array master is far more than that of feng shui master.

After all, the latter is too limited.

Unless you can practice to the realm of harmony, you can move mountains and seas between waves.

But before that, feng shui masters at the same level were crushed by the spirit array masters. We must first consider how to survive in the cruel competitive environment of the fairyland.

Therefore, in the fairyland, few people are willing to choose the profession of feng shui master.

Those with array talent chose the master of spirit array.

"Huh? No..."

Although he has entered the early stage of communicating with God, the breath of array on his body is complex and impure, and he is not a real master of spirit array.

It's no wonder that the Reiki on the earth has dried up and is not suitable for cultivation for a long time.

Moreover, with the inheritance of many orthodoxy from generation to generation, the essence is gradually lost and even distorted in the process of inheritance.

So, today, many things have changed their taste.

Li Xiaofan asked the tank to protect long Ruoxi. Then, he greeted him step by step with his back hands, with a sarcastic smile on his mouth.

"This is the card of Murong blade."

"However, with your little skills, you really can't get into my eyes."

The short and vigorous man opposite burst out a cold hum from his nostrils, and the murderous spirit in his eyes formed a vortex, as if an array was running slowly.

"Boy, you're crazy. It's your honor to die under the hand of my spirit array master Yimai shisan!" after talking, shisan suddenly raised his foot and stamped on the ground. The earth trembled, and a strange aura spread around with shisan as the center. At this moment, space overlaps and illusions abound. But everywhere covered by this aura, there was heavy snow, which soon accumulated a thick layer on the ground. The cold wind is like the midwinter of March 9th. Next to the trees, covered with blood, it looks like iron tree and silver flower, beautiful. Moreover, what is more amazing is that the souls of the four martial artists who died earlier were captured by Shi San in the air, forming four tornado storms. Li Xiaofan's eyes flashed, and then he realized that Shi San used the souls of the four warriors to warm up the array spirit. Of course, such crude and crude techniques, strictly speaking, are not array spirits at all. In the fairyland, the real array spirit usually hunts powerful and fierce Warcraft, hardens its soul, and puts it in the spirit array to warm up, gradually forming the array spirit. Of course, you can also draw the soul of an expert, or just use a spirit tool magic weapon. The power of the spirit array naturally varies with the power of the spirit array. If the array spirit in the fairy world is compared to a dragon, the array spirit summoned by Shi San is just a tiny mole ant. "Kill!" "storm rage tornado!" with shisan's roar, the wind and snow all over the sky condensed into a snow dragon in an instant. Flakes of snow, like sharp blades, cut the air and make a hissing sound. "Hum, little skill of carving insects!" Li Xiaofan's eyes were shining, his big sleeves were thrown, and a strong wind rolled up on the ground, just like the tide of the Qiantang River. The roaring sound was like thousands of troops and horses charging into the array, invincible. Boom! The storm dragon was fragile, just like a mud doll under the iron torrent, which was fragmented by the instant impact. Shisan was shocked and retreated seven or eight steps in succession, while Li Xiaofan just shook his body slightly. Then, Li Xiaofan walked towards Shi San step by step with his hands on his back. The blade like snowflakes all over the sky were about to fall on him, but they were shocked by the invisible Qi force. In the heavy snow, he is better than walking around. "Shisan, take my sword!"