Chapter 219: The Situation
Poof!
Not far away, Qingmeng's delicate pretty face suddenly turned white, her ruddy mouth opened slightly, and a hot blood suddenly sprayed out, rendering the hard and cold ground with a layer of demonic red, and then quietly passing under the scars all over the ground, like a blood-colored rose, bright and charming.
The originally soft little face also revealed a faint pale color at the moment, and the willow eyebrows frowned slightly, outlining a moving beauty and delicate face, which was quite endearing. After being injured, Qingmeng seems to be less soft than usual, and more delicate and pitiful.
"Tiangang's hand is really powerful, even if I break free, it is still difficult to escape. Qing Meng raised her slender jade hand, wiped the red blood stains on her delicate lips, and looked at the gloomy dust that was also injured by her sword qi with clear eyes, and her slightly pale pretty face was filled with pleasure.
Even if she was hurt by the Tiangang Qi inspired by Tiangang's hand, Yu Jiechen still couldn't avoid her last weird counterattack.
"The Shadowless Swordsmanship, it is really as unpredictable and unpredictable as a ghost, but it is able to give the enemy a thunderous blow at the moment of the moment, and hit the enemy hard, I didn't expect you to also cultivate the Shadowless Swordsmanship to the realm of Dacheng, and it really surprised me." ”
"Back then, you were just getting started, and at that time, I could temporarily occupy some upper hand with the tenacity and sharpness of Tiangang's hands, but I didn't expect that now you have already cultivated to the realm of perfection. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that my Tiangang hand had also cultivated to the realm of perfection, then our fight this time might have been my defeat. ”
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Yu Jiechen looked at Tiangang's hands covered with countless criss-crossing sword marks, and said slowly with some palpitations. Xuan Qi flowed quietly on his palm, and the sword marks on Tiangang's hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his palm became as smooth and refined as before.
It was as if the sword marks that appeared just now were dreamy, and with just a slight flick, they were completely shattered, leaving no trace. But just when Youjiechen was about to take back Tiangang's hand,
His eyes shrank suddenly, and on his thumb, a sword mark of about an inch could not be erased no matter what.
He looked at the sword mark with gloomy eyes, his eyelids jumped slightly, and then his palm slowly clenched, and he concealed the sword mark that was only an inch without a trace.
Looking indifferently at the pale Qingmeng, when she saw that her jade hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly, Yu Juechen's gloomy eyes gradually brightened, and the frowning sword eyebrows slowly unfolded.
It seems that he is not the only one who has suffered a temporary and irreparable injury, Qingmeng has obviously also suffered under his Tiangang qi just now, and the two of them should be half a pound and eight taels at the moment, just equal.
Two pairs of cold eyes stared at each other in mid-air, bursting out with countless sparks. However, both of them couldn't help but make an immediate move, and an extremely terrifying Xuan Qi storm was brewing in their bodies, if it completely exploded, that kind of power would be immeasurable.
Boom!
At this moment, in the other direction of Qingmeng and Youjiechen, an incomparably fierce battle broke out here, and the three figures were intertwined with each other at an extremely fast pace, and in just a few breaths, the three of them had already exchanged hundreds of moves.
However, as time passed, Jian Eleven and Feng Lian became more and more frightened. The attacks of the two were like a storm from all directions, enveloping Ye Xuan's body pervasively, but every time Ye Xuan could always find that there were extremely subtle flaws mixed between the two attacks.
Then the two of them combined to attack and completely destroy it at the minimum cost, and there was also a look of surprise in the eyes of the two. The two of them joined forces, even if it was Qingmeng or Youjiechen, they would all fall into disadvantage, and they would be in danger, and they would not be able to occupy any advantage at all.
But when facing Ye Xuan, the advantage of the two of them joining forces became gone. Not only that, Ye Xuan actually found the stagnation of the two of them in the moment of fierce fighting, and then gently counterattacked, making the two of them anxious.
After all, it's not people who run in together all the year round, and the partners who are temporarily combined by the two still have some flaws in cooperation, that is, fortunately, they often fight each other, and they have an understanding of each other's attack paths, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be more flaws in cooperation.
Although the strength of the two is indeed outstanding, they deserve to belong to the top Tianjiao. However, although Ye Xuan was slightly behind them in terms of the background of Xuan Qi, he was a Spirit Realm Formation Master, and soul power was what he was good at, which was also beyond the reach of Sword Eleven and the two of them.
With the powerful soul power of the owner, Ye Xuan can of course easily see through the attack trajectory of the two, and he can also find that there are defects under their attacks like rainstorms and winds that are difficult for ordinary people to perceive. To read
Using these flaws, Ye Xuan can easily neutralize the attacks of the two, and if he can't dodge them, he can also resolve them at the lowest cost.
So after the fierce battle lasted for so long, the two of them didn't clean up Ye Xuan as quickly as they expected, but they were dragged by Ye Xuan for a lot of time, so that Qingmeng and Youjiechen had a chance to tell the winner.
"This man's soul power is too strong, and it is easy to catch the loophole between the two of us' moves, and then destroy it at the lowest cost. ”
"In this way, the Xuan Qi of the two of us is consuming a lot, but his Xuan Qi can be retained to the greatest extent, so that the time may be the time for him to turn the identity of the prey into a hunter. ”
Jian Eleven's gaze was fixed on Ye Xuan's face, his lips moved slightly, and wisps of Xuan Qi wrapped the voice and sent it into Feng Lian's mind.
Feng Lian's bewitching red eyes also flickered slightly, and the turquoise butterfly on her fragrant shoulder seemed to be aware of her master's thoughts, constantly spinning and jumping, and a violent wind blade emerged between its fluttering wings and dancing, fiercely cutting the surrounding fog and bringing up the whistling wind.
"We have to think of a way quickly, otherwise if we continue to consume like this, we will definitely lose. There was a flash of coldness in the red bewitching pupils of Feng Lian, and a wisp floated in front of her
The mist was instantly solidified into ice threads, and then fell to the ground, shattering into countless ice chips.
"Don't have reservations, if we lose here, we don't have to think about the ownership of the Jade Spirit Spring Pool in the back. ”
Sword Eleven's slender palm slowly touched the cyan hilt, and then slowly pulled it out. The clear and bright sword qi shot out from the cyan scabbard like a dragon going out to sea, and the momentum of Jian Eleven's whole person suddenly became sharp, as if a sharp divine soldier was gradually revealing its grandeur.
"Oh, is even the Blue Soul Sword ready to be unsheathed? A look of surprise flashed through the eyes of the wind and the demon, the green sword in Sword Eleven's hand rarely came out of its scabbard, except when she fought with them, she still hadn't heard of any young generation who could make Sword Eleven draw his sword.
However, since Sword Eleven had already pulled out the Qingying Sword at this moment, it also meant that Ye Xuan already had the strength to be at the same level as them, and he also had the qualifications to sit with them.
"Alas, since you have pulled out the Qingying Sword, then I can't hide my secrets. Her slender eyelashes twitched slightly, leaving a shadow that obscured the corners of her eyes, leaving only a shade of blue and blue.
"Xiao Ling, enter the battle form!"
Feng Lian whispered to the turquoise butterfly on Xiang Lian's shoulder, and the turquoise butterfly called Xiao Ling immediately danced, flapped its wings and flew, jumping up and down on the top of Feng Lian's head, and suddenly, the turquoise light was flourishing, and in the strong light, Ye Xuan, with his strong eyesight, could vaguely see a huge insect chrysalis formed in the light.
The surface of the chrysalis is covered with intricate light patterns, like an ancient spell, exuding strange magic.
In an instant, the spell on the chrysalis flickered violently, and cracks spread like a spider's web like lightning, and in an instant, the entire chrysalis was already covered. Countless rays of light burst out from the chrysalis, like brilliant meteors across the night sky.
A strange voice sounded softly, like the yawning of some animal when it woke up, soft and graceful.
Ye Xuan tried his best to look, and vaguely he seemed to see a pair of turquoise eyes staring at him from the cracked pupae, and those eyes were the size of a pair of lanterns.
"Come out, Xiaoling, let them see your battle form!"
With a soft cry from Feng Lian, a strong aura swept away like a flood, and the surrounding fog fled as if they had seen a flood beast.
The situation has suddenly become unpredictable again!