Jiang Ting's previous retreat, one is to distance himself from the most terrifying self-destruction power, and the other is to give the tall and thin a chance to re-suppress the mana and give up self-destruction... After all, to make the illusion of self-destruction, it is actually As a means of escape, Jiang Ting has also seen many.
Unexpectedly, the thin and tall man blew himself up, not an illusion, but he blew himself up without hesitation.
In the late stage of the Jindan realm, the range of his self-destruction, Jiang Ting's speed is fast, but he has absolutely no chance to run out of the self-destruction range... With the diffusion speed of the self-explosive air wave, if he continues to escape, he will definitely be hit by the air wave. If you hit, there will be no means of defense at that time, even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will definitely be close to death!
The only option is to turn around...
Returning to Jiang Ting, watching the oncoming air waves with extreme speed... Without hesitation, he instantly activated the defensive magic weapon.
"Roar..." With the roar of the tiger, the tiger-shaped hairpin was urged.
Qianyuyi also began to bloom.
"Bang bang bang..." The air wave first hit the cyan tiger phantom transformed by the tiger-shaped hairpin, making a series of muffled noises.
Although the cyan tiger was not defeated by a single face-to-face, the terrifying anti-shock force from the air wave sent Jiang Ting flying... Compared with the huge air wave, even if the tiger transformed by the tiger-shaped hairpin was three feet tall It is huge, but it still looks very small.
The body lost control, but Jiang Ting was not in a hurry to restore body control with mana. On the contrary, he was quietly perceiving the tiger-shaped hairpin with a solemn meaning.
He can sense that the inside of the tiger-shaped hairpin is faintly driven to collapse... It was him who used spiritual restraint and forcibly repaired it with the gesture of cooking oil on fire. If it was an ordinary blow, it would be fine. The self-destruction of Jindan in the later stage of the realm.
Forcibly repaired, the tiger-shaped hairpin on the third floor of spiritual confinement is obviously much worse.
Even if you add Qianyuyi, you can't stop it.
However, Jiang Ting, who felt it, was not worried, but his face showed a trace of relaxation... He was not afraid that the tiger-shaped hairpin could not stop him, but he was afraid that the tiger-shaped hairpin and Qianyuyi would be shattered when they met. Ordinary means cannot be used.
Right now, it's just right.
Even if the defensive magic weapon can't stop it, it can hold on for a little time... As long as there is a little time, it is enough.
The best defense is to attack.
What if you can't stop the self-explosion... With other offensives, you can offset the self-explosion air wave.
Whether it is a one-time treasure carried, the spirit of a magic weapon in the body, or the magic sword that has been recast now, use it with all your strength... enough to offset some of the self-exploding power, plus the existence of defensive magic weapons.
He can't die!
Thinking of this, Jiang Ting received his mind from the defensive magic weapon, and stretched his palm forward... A thumb-sized magic sword rose behind him.
It didn't expand the size, just kept the size of the thumb.
But all of a sudden, one hundred and eight magic swords floated behind him, densely blooming with a chilling cold light.
Another moment.
"Roar..." The cyan tiger's body began to flicker, and it let out a groan.
Seeing this, Jiang Ting frowned... He was accumulating strength, and now he is still a little short.
It's not that he doesn't want to use the Spirit of Magical Treasure. If he wants to take the initiative to use the Spirit of Magical Treasure, he will have to spend time to pull it in advance... At the moment of self-destruction, how can he have enough time?
As for other one-time treasures, it doesn't work either.
The self-destruction attack has arrived, although a one-time treasure can be activated in an instant... But, it is a completely foreign object. Once it collides, the aftermath of the attack will hit him, hurting others and hurting himself.
Only using one's own magic weapon is the best, no matter whether it can be blocked or not, at least, the magic weapon will definitely not hurt oneself.
But now, the tiger-shaped hairpin has almost reached its limit...
"Forget it..."
With a sigh, Jiang Ting pushed his palm forward.
In an instant, the floating magic swords fused together instantly, turning into a giant sword and slashing down towards the air waves.
It is still a huge burden to control all the magic swords at once, even if Jiang Ting is at the peak of the situation at the moment... If the sword is cut down, whether the air wave can be broken through, at least Jiang Ting himself, the more his face begins to turn white. .
"Boom..." As the giant sword hit the air waves, a louder explosion sounded.
Jiang Ting, who was late, only felt that his ears were about to be deafened.
And the air wave, the air wave that has been unscrupulous, suddenly collapsed a lot after being hit by the giant sword, and its power dropped countlessly.
Turn a corner?
Jiang Ting's face became more and more unsightly... The blood quickly disappeared, and a faint blood stain appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although the giant sword blocked the air wave, it was after all the self-destruction of a golden core in the late stage of the realm, and its power was infinite... The shock of the collision and confrontation was not completely blocked by Qianyuyi!
After the giant sword and the air wave collided, the tyrannical vibration was reversed, and with the connection between the sword's blade and him, it was introduced into his body... He was sure that his internal organs must all be displaced.
Of course, it sounds terrifying, and it is not a serious injury to Jindanjing.
A piece of cake.
The important thing is to temporarily block the self-exploding air wave... Next, it is time to force the remaining power to spread in the direction.
In his thoughts, Jiang Ting did not hesitate at all, stretched out his left hand, his index finger and middle finger were side by side, swiped across the palm of his right hand, and a bloodstain appeared.
Just when Jiang Ting was about to follow the bloodstains to force out some bloodstains and forcibly sacrifice to increase the power of the magic sword... The air wave seemed to be insufficient, and the giant sword flashed, and the air wave was cut open in an instant.
The rest of the power bypassed Jiang Ting and spread to other places.
A little aftermath was also blocked by the giant sword transformed by the magic sword.
"Huh?" Jiang Ting, who had just scratched the blood on his palm, was startled.
According to his estimation, this self-destruction cannot be blocked so easily... If the explosion of self-destruction power is divided into three waves, the first wave is the strongest, the second wave is the second, and the third wave is the weakest.
Now, he has only blocked the initial strongest burst, and the remaining two bursts. It is not easy to block, otherwise, he will not cut his palm without hesitation.
But now... it seems that the second and third waves of self-exploding power are just paper tigers, which are directly cut and shunted by the magic sword.
what happened?
Seeing the self-destruction power that could not resist Jianfeng's forced diversion and rapidly declined, Jiang Ting became more and more puzzled.
After ten breaths.
The mighty self-destruction like a mushroom cloud, and the dust settled.
The sky is still the same as before, nothing has changed.
It's the ground... Before, there was originally a mountain range here, but now, looking from the sky, hundreds of miles around have turned into flat ground, with vegetation and rocks, sparsely destroyed.
The lush mountains are now quite flat and deserted.
"Strange...this self-destruction..." With a whisper, Jiang Ting ignored the changes in the environment, shook his head slightly to suppress his incomprehensible thoughts, took out a healing pill with his backhand and took it, ready to recover from his injuries.