1301 Trapped Killer (2)
"Sword Array!" Blood Fly gritted his teeth, although this sword array couldn't hurt him for a while, but he couldn't also send out some attacks on Murong Xianxian.
Moreover, these seven flying swords were all quasi-immortal weapons, so Murong Xianxian's attacks would occasionally come out with a very powerful blow, which made the blood sword quite uncomfortable to fight, and he was already quite regretful - he shouldn't have let himself fall into the sword formation and cause such a passive situation.
The battle between Murong Xianxian and the Blood Dragon, even if she took advantage of the sword formation, made her very difficult, which also made Murong Xianxian understand that she was worthy of being a Mahayana monk who was already close to the Heavenly Dao and would reach the realm of Great Perfection, and it was really not to be underestimated, under the suppression of her own sword formation, the other party could still exert such strength, it was really incredible!
"Beidou.Yuntun Stars Gather!" Murong Xianxian suddenly shouted.
The nebula swirled sharply, and the sword light shone brightly...... A cloud of sword qi shrouded the blood fly like a cloud, and then the stars formed by the gathering of countless sword lights crashed into the blood dragon.
Boom! Boom!
With each impact, the entire nebula seemed to collapse in patches.
"How could there be such a terrible sword formation?!"
Blood Fly's face changed suddenly, and he saw that the terrifying sword light that seemed to be like a meteor was as dense as raindrops, and the strength of that power made his Dao Heart, which had already been sharpened to be extremely tenacious, feel throbbing.
"Block!" The silver armor on the blood dragon's body erupted with dazzling brilliance.
Boom, boom, boom......
In the Nebula Sword Array, the sword light swirled and swirled, converging into a huge sword meteor, blasting towards the blood dragon, each sword meteor contained the endless mystery of the Great Dao, and in the moment of the starlight and body, the power that erupted was powerful and terrifying. Although the blood dragon's innate supernatural powers are incomparably powerful, under such a powerful attack, I am afraid that even the Arhat will not be able to hold on, let alone a Mahayana monk.
Rumble!
After fending off more than a dozen rounds of Sword Meteor's attacks, the Blood Fly finally couldn't stabilize its body anymore and was shocked to fly.
Murong Xianxian is definitely the master who is unforgiving, and raising his hand is a strong King Kong finger...... Suddenly, as if thousands of voices were uttering Sanskrit sounds, a golden finger shadow crossed the nebula and struck the front heart of the blood dragon.
Buddhism has magical powers, and has a natural restraint on the demonic skills, and the blood flies were blinded by this successive blows for a while. If it weren't for the restraint of the sword array, even if Murong Xianxian had the magic power to restrain him, he might not be able to achieve such a great effect as he is now. But the blood fly was too self-assured, and fell into the sword formation, and by the time he wanted to get out, it was too late.
Boom! Boom!
Murong Xian Xian controlled the sword formation, and the sword rolling stars continued to hit the blood dragon one after another.
The blood dragon's talisman silver armor is the innate supernatural power of the silver dragon clan, and when he cultivates to his realm, he is indeed incomparably powerful, but even if it is a piece of essence, it will be deformed after a long time of beating, not to mention that Murong Xianxian uses his Buddhist magical power from time to time...... However, in an hour or so, the blood dragon, which originally had a bit of fairy wind bones, had already spread out its head, like a powerful ghost.
"Bloodthirsty, you will die!"
Murong Xian let out a loud shout, and the sword meteor crashed into the body of the blood dragon, shaking him into the air again...... Although the silver armor had not yet broken, a trace of blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Dream!junior, this account will be paid back to you sooner or later!" the blood fly sent out a strange pen, and its body suddenly turned into a blood-colored mist that swept the heavens and the earth.
This blood-colored mist is a supreme magic skill refined by the blood dragon, which is drilled when there is a crack, and it sucks people's essence and blood, which is very vicious. The blood fly was also forced to use this method...... It's just that this guy is a little too greedy, if he suddenly uses this magic power to escape, Murong Xianxian may still be a little hesitant. But after the blood dragon turned into a mist, it swept towards Murong Xianxian, which aroused the murderous intent of daring Murong Xianxian.
Call~
The blood-colored mist almost ignored the barrier of the Nebula Sword Array and swept towards Murong Xianxian.
"Space Bondage!"
With a cold snort from Murong Xianxian, the air around him twisted, and the blood-colored mist was suddenly trapped in a sealed space.
"Damn! it's space supernatural again!" came the bloody mist's angry scolding, and the mist was like a headless fly flying through the space, trying to break through the shackles.
Zhan Tan Buddha light!
A round of Buddha light rose from the back of Murong Xian's head, and she raised her hand to point, and that round of Buddha light sank into that distorted space like lightning.
"Ah~ I must kill you! If you want to use this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's Buddhist magic power to kill me, you don't want to!" A painful and distorted face condensed from the blood mist, but it was a blood dragon.
"Is it?what if you add this?" a vertical eye suddenly appeared in the center of Murong's slender eyebrows.
As soon as this eye appeared, the blood fly felt a palpitation, and before he could understand it carefully, that eye had slowly opened, and a purple-gold thunder light shot out from the broken spirit pupil, the most terrifying of which was that it contained a powerful aura full of immortal laws, which made the blood fly frightened.
"No~" The blood fly was desperate and let out a cry of horror, at the moment of death, he regretted it, and even resented his two companions...... If they hadn't gone back early, with the three of them in charge, how could they have allowed themselves to fall into today's situation?
Purple Pole Evil Immortal Thunder is definitely the nemesis of the evil demon outer path, and in an instant, the blood mist turned by the blood dragon was all annihilated under the thunder light emitted by Murong Xianxian, and a storage ring and a flying knife fell leisurely in mid-air, wrapped in Murong Xianxian with sword light, she just glanced at it, and then put it away.
Sacrificing the Qingluan Treasure Wheel again, Ao Xiaolong was the first to rush out: "Master, where is the blood dragon?"
"Dead. Murong Xianxian replied very calmly.
Yes?
Everyone was petrified in an instant...... That is a cultivator who can be called the Great Perfection, and he just said lightly 'dead', and he finished explaining?
"I knew this, why did I run so fast in the first place?" Ao Xiaolong muttered quietly.
"Humph!"
Murong Xian's eyes widened, and Ao Xiaolong immediately shrunk his head, indicating that he knew his mistake.
"It's just the Blood Dragon, although it is a bit hard to take him down, but there is a way. The other two elders of the Silver Demon Clan are no less than him in cultivation, and if they are all trapped by the sword array, I am not sure. β
With that, she beckoned everyone to board the chariot and flew towards the ruins in front of her...... I don't know why, the closer she got to that ruin, the more strange she felt in her heart, as if someone was calling her, a magic weapon in her body that had not been used for a long time, as if it had been sensed by some mysterious being.
After thinking about it for a while, Murong Xianxian gave Ao Xiaolong an order, and then flashed into the crystal world.
"Sister!" A slightly excited call sounded, and Murong Xiaoxiao appeared in front of him...... Not long after they were separated, Xiu Wei had improved a lot, and on his shoulder, there was a golden three-legged bird the size of a fist, staring at her sideways, with a rather unkind gaze.
"Hmm, it seems to have succeeded?" Murong Xian nodded slightly, glaring at the little golden crow by the way.
"Yes, it was successful!" Murong Xiaoxiao's face was full of excitement, and a powerful fiery aura suddenly emanated from his body, and in an instant, a fiery red giant tree appeared behind him, Murong Xianxian suddenly felt as if he was in a sea of fire, as if the tree could kill her at the heart of a thought, and the little golden crow seemed to enjoy this environment very much, and actually flew around the Fusang Divine Tree.
"Good!good!" Murong Xianxian had a relieved look on his face.
With this Divine Tree and the Golden Crow Spirit Bird, even if it is a Mahayana monk, there are not many strong people who can help him.
"Let's go, let's go out. You're about to reach the ruins. Murong Xianxian took Murong Xiaoxiao back to the treasure.
The two of them came to it and saw that the place in front of them was not far from the forbidden place of the treasure temple.
"How much do you know about this demonic treasure temple?" asked Murong Xian Xian. She felt that the reaction of the net bottle was getting bigger and bigger at the moment.
"I've investigated some of the information about the Demonic Treasure. Bai Xue said suddenly.
"Oh, tell me?" Murong Xian looked at her with interest.
"The Demonized Treasure Temple has been around for a long time, but although people often enter the Demonized Land and obtain inheritance relics, no one has ever been able to truly enter the Treasure Temple. β
"Why?" Murong Xianxian was a little puzzled.
"It's not clear. Bai Xue shook her head.
"That's good news, maybe we won't be empty. Murong Xianxian smiled disappreciatively.
"It's weird. Ao Xiaolong said suddenly.
"What's so strange?" asked Murong Xian Xian.
"It is said that there are people who linger near this ruin all the year round, trying to find opportunities, why haven't you seen any of them today?" asked Ao Xiaolong puzzled.
I can't see it, because these people were either killed by the blood dragon, or they were driven away by him, because of his murderous reputation, after the news spread, no one dared to stay here for a while, but it was cheaper for Murong Xianxian.
In the blink of an eye, Qingluan Baoyuan had already flown to the ban...... At this moment, a miracle suddenly appeared, and a white light rushed out of Murong Xianxian's top door and appeared in her head.
Clean glass bottle!
Murong Xianxian was stunned for a moment, not understanding how it ran out on its own.
Just as she was wondering, a ray of light shot out of the pure glass bottle, falling like a waterfall on the forbidden place.
Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (finish):
Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am also a rural household registration? The worst thing is that it is still an era when officials and bandits are inseparable, how can this little woman live?
Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?
Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... The bread will be there, and the husband will grow up, so be it!R1152