Chapter 161 Quick and accurate (fourth update)
The surroundings were quiet for a while.
"I know magic." Mo Hua emphasized.
Elder Yu sorted out his thoughts and first praised:
"Yes, if you do spiritual practice and study magic well, you will definitely have a great future in the future."
This is somewhat unconscience-oriented.
After praising her, Elder Yu then advised:
"But your realm is still low now and your spiritual power is not strong. Even if you know magic, it is not suitable to fight with others, especially in this melee situation."
Elder Yu was afraid that Mo Hua''s little head would get hot for a while, so he rushed out to fight with the monks of the Qian family.
If there is no strict protection in this melee situation, spiritual cultivation is very dangerous.
Yu Chengyi also nodded quickly, because he was afraid that ink painting would be in case.
But Mo Shan looked at the ink painting and thoughtful.
Mo Hua thought about it and said, "I should be able to help too."
Elder Yu was slightly stunned, "How to help?"
"I can''t help with the melee, but I can help with those spiritual practitioners."
Elder Yu frowned.
Mo Hua explained: "I only have sixth level of Qi Refining. The magic is not powerful and may not be able to kill them, but the spell that interrupts them should not be a big problem."
"What if the opponent uses magic to hit you?" Yu Chengyi asked.
Mo Hua smiled, "They can''t hit me."
Yu Chengyi was stunned, "Why?"
Mo Hua said: "Their spiritual consciousness is not as good as me. I stand outside their spiritual consciousness. If the spiritual consciousness cannot reach it, the magic will naturally not be able to hit it."
Yu Chengyi suddenly realized and looked at each other with Elder Yu.
Elder Yu made a decision: "Okay, let''s try tomorrow, but you''re in the mine, don''t go out."
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.
The next day, the two sides started war again.
The Qian family made the same mistakes, using physical cultivation to restrain themselves and spiritual cultivation to attack, thereby consuming the demon hunter little by little.
The demon hunters received Elder Yu''s secret instructions and did not force the rush to kill, but tried to ensure that they were not injured.
At the same time, some demon hunters with good body skills harassed left and right, pretending to go around and kill the Qian family''s spiritual cultivation, restraining the Qian family''s physical cultivation and letting them pull them away.
Under such restraint and pulling, the Qian family''s spiritual practice was naturally exposed to the vision of ink painting.
In the ink painting, you don’t need to look at it, you just need to lock it with your spiritual sense.
The purpose of pulling Qian’s physical training apart is to prevent them from blocking the fireball technique.
Elder Yu stood behind Mo Hua.
He will not interfere in the battle, but it does not prevent him from protecting the ink painting.
If there is any danger in ink painting, he will naturally not stand idly by.
Dao Tingsi''s face was slapped, and it doesn''t matter if the Zhangsi is not easy to explain. He just apologizes more, anyway, he is thick-skinned.
The small formation master who has entered the first-class threshold in his teens is still from them, such as the casual cultivators.
Elder Yu clearly distinguished which one is more important.
Elder Yu measured the position of the Qian family''s spiritual cultivation in his heart and whispered to Mo Hua:
"It''s a bit far away. Can you hit it?"
Elder Yu knew that ink painting could draw first-grade formations and had strong spiritual consciousness.
But having strong spiritual consciousness does not necessarily mean that the spell is accurate. It''s not easy to hit the ball after being so far away.
Ink painting was not sure, and said, "It should work."
Always try it.
In the melee Zhihong, the Qian family spiritual cultivation began to make gestures.
Elder Yu''s eyes narrowed, and he knew in his heart that it was about to start.
Then he saw Mo Hua raise his hand, pointing one by one, and a fireball flew out.
Elder Yu was surprised, "So quickly?"
Before he could pay attention to the movements of the ink painting, a fireball had already cast the spell and flew out.
The flying fireball drew an arc and hit a Qian family spiritual practitioner.
The Qian family''s spiritual practice twirl technique was half lucky and was caught off guard and was hit by the fireball technique. The spell that was halfway through was also interrupted.
I hit it!
Elder Yu was happy, but turned around and saw Mo Hua look a little unhappy, muttering: "I didn''t hit..."
"Didn''t you hit it?" Elder Yu couldn''t help asking.
Mo Hua said unfortunately: "No, I aimed at the heart meridian, but it ended up hitting the wrist."
Elder Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. It would be nice to be able to hit the target so far away. Do you still want the life-centered pulse?
“Okay…”
In order not to make himself seem ignorant, Elder Yu suppressed his shock and said lightly:
"That''s right. Just hit it, don''t force it. Just hit it right next time."
"good!"
Ink painting and pointed at each other, and in the blink of an eye, the second fireball technique flew out again.
Now Elder Yu looked carefully.
It''s really too fast!
Elder Yu was surprised, "I don''t know who the child learned the spell from. It was obviously an ordinary fireball technique, but it looked so evil..."
After the second fireball technique flew out, it hit the shoulder of a Qian family spiritual cultivator.
Mo Hua sighed regretfully, then adjusted his mind, held his breath and concentrated his mind, and continued to use the fireball technique.
Fortunately, the third and fourth fireball techniques are quite accurate.
One of them really hit the heart vein of a spiritual practitioner, and the spiritual practitioner fell down immediately. Although it would not die, he would not get up in the short term.
The other one was blown on the face of a spiritual practitioner, making his face bloom and his hair burned.
Elder Yu looked around, saying nothing, but his eyelids twitched.
Is this fireball technique?
Can it be so accurate?
It''s outrageous...
Group battles are already chaotic, and one fireball technique is nothing, but two or three fireball techniques are obvious.
In particular, one of them fell to the ground with a blown straight, and the other one was blown to the point of blooming on his face.
Even a fool knows that something is wrong!
"Spell?!"
“There are spiritual cultivations on the opposite side!”
The monk from the Qian family looked at Mo Hua. Mo Hua''s small body lying on the ground, and the deep bushes covered him tightly.
Many Taoist consciousnesses swept towards the ink painting, but found nothing.
The location of the ink painting is generally inaccessible to the spiritual consciousness of the ninth level of Qi Refining monks.
The Qian family spiritual cultivator was unwilling to give up and condensed his magic and threw it towards Mo Hua.
For a time, the fireball, water arrow, wind blade, and golden light came.
However, when these spells flew not far away, they gradually disappeared because they lost control of their spiritual consciousness, and they could not even hit the ink painting.
I completely relieved my heart when I painted in the ink painting.
Since the Qian family’s spiritual cultivation cannot beat him and the Qian family’s physical cultivation cannot rush, he can be unscrupulous.
Ink painting poked out his little head and used fireball technique.
The fireball technique crossed the plants and trees, flew over the rocks, and hit the Qian family''s spiritual cultivation.
The fireball technique of the sixth level of Qi Refining is not very powerful, but it is not easy to hit the body, especially when it hits the key point.
Spiritual cultivation is not good at body refining, and is hit by fireball techniques. Even if it is not seriously injured, it will still be colored. Some of them are even furious and their hair is burned.
And they were suppressed by the fireball technique of Mo Hua, and they had no way to cast their spells.
The Qian family’s spiritual practitioners were unable to cast spells, so the demon hunters were no longer restrained.
Yu Chengyi''s eyes lit up and he shouted loudly: "Kill!"
The demon hunters responded one after another, and the sound of killing was shocking the sky.
The spiritual power was everywhere and blood was bursting out. The demon hunters waved sword lights and killed the monks of the Qian family.
The monks of the Qian family were confused.
Originally, they had a clear division of labor, spiritual cultivation was the main attack, physical cultivation was the main defense, spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation cooperated with each other, suppressing and consuming.
Now spiritual cultivation cannot be attacked, and physical cultivation cannot be suppressed without spiritual magic, so it cannot be prevented at all.
Under the fierce attack of the demon hunter, the Qian family was once again killed and retreated step by step.
Qian Zhongxuan''s face turned pale when he saw this.
"Where did the spell come from?"
His spiritual sense was released and he swept to the ink painting. Elder Yu suddenly appeared, blocking his spiritual sense from peeping.
Qian Zhongxuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Elder Yu''s joking and contemptuous eyes.
Seeing that Elder Yu was about to start scolding, Qian Zhongxuan made a quick decision:
“Retreat!”
(This chapter ends)