"sword blade Storm!"
With cold eyes, Ling Yun looked at Gui Qi who was besieged by countless cold sword blade, Ling Yun's face paled, but it was obvious that using this move put a huge burden on him, his hands slowly formed a seal, the seal suddenly changed, and a low voice came out from his mouth.
's face changed drastically as he was trapped, he could feel a berserk energy undulation. A dense wave of death aura enveloped him, with a roar, a pitch black nebulous fog s erupted from his body and covered him, transforming into a set of black rune armor.
A beam of spirit energy shot out from the Tianling's cover. A palm-sized tortoise shell appeared, emitting a desolate and ancient aura. The spirit energy howled and gushed into the tortoise shell.
The tortoise shell spun in the air and expanded. A gust of thick and solid Qi spread out, and numerous profound and obscure rune flowed out.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed past Gui Qi's eyes. Gui Qi ignited his blood essence, he then slapped his chest, his face turned white, he spat out a mouthful of blood and landed on the tortoise shell. Instantly, the black tortoise shell turned into a demonic red color, and the Spirit Qi became even stronger.
Gui Qi's body flashed, transforming into a flowing light that shot into the turtle shell, as all of the spirit energy in his body unreservedly surged into the tortoise shell.
Just as he entered the center of the turtle shell, Gui Qi felt a terrifying and shocking power burst forth. Streak after streak of the cold sword blade smashed onto the tortoise shell, sparks shooting everywhere and leaving behind numerous white marks.
However, as the light flowed, the white seal completely disappeared, and the extremely violent attack was unable to leave any traces on the tortoise shell, only making the blood-colored rune slightly dim.
Ling Yun's eyes revealed a look of astonishment, this sword blade Storm was definitely his strongest attack, he was confident that even if a Martial King were to fall inside, he would not be able to hold against the terrifying sword blade, and would be torn to shreds.
Golden light circulated in his eyes as the mysterious rune flowed. He stared at the tortoise shell, but he could not see the reality of it. It was clear that this was a powerful defensive spirit weapon.
"Interesting!" Looking at the blood-colored tortoise shell which looked like it was a lonely boat going back and forth amidst the violent storm and waves, Ling Yun chuckled softly.
Her eyes slightly narrowed, and the corner of her mouth hooked into a cold smile, as she softly said: "However, do you think that you can rely on just a single black turtle shell to protect your life? In the future, the surname of this Turtle Armor will change to Ling. "
With a light whistle, the hand seal changed and the sword blade storm spun even faster, transforming into a whirlpool. The air trembled and the ripple rippled.
The blood red tortoise armor appeared and disappeared one after another, going back and forth. The recovery ability of the tortoise shell was astonishing, however, the light of spiritual qi and the rune on it were flickering with light.
Inside the tortoise shell, Gui Qi was dressed in a black robe and the hat on his head had been broken, revealing a pale white face. He was a youth with ordinary looks, as if he had not been exposed to the sunlight for years, and the corner of his mouth hung with a trace of piercing blood.
His aura fluctuated and became slightly sluggish. Both of his feet were firmly planted on the ground. His hands supported the sky as the vast dark spirit energy howled and poured into the tortoise shell, activating its defensive power.
His body swayed, and Gui Qi spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, as if he did not need any money, blood sprayed out mouthful after mouthful, and his Qi became weaker and weaker, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered on.