Chapter Eighty-Five: A Narrow Victory
The sword-clawed beast raised its claws and crossed them in front of its chest, and the Xuan Ling surged wildly, and the ten blades suddenly seemed to be drenched in red blood, no longer the silver white as before, but crimson, full of bloody aura.
Seeing this, Ling Bing's face suddenly became solemn, he could feel the thick danger from the ten blades, the next attack of the sword claw beast was definitely not a joke, it was a powerful attack that could threaten his life.
Ling Bing took a deep breath and used the Ice Spirit Technique to continuously mobilize and absorb some of the Xuan Spirits outside his body, and he manipulated these Xuan Spirits on his two palms.
"Sword Claw Three Forms, Third Style, Death Claw Shadow. ”
Almost all of the Xuan Spirits of the Sword Claw Beast were gathered on the ten sword blades, and on them, there were Xuan Spirits that couldn't help but overflow. The sword-clawed beast's eyes were not so bright anymore, they were much darker, and its body looked much weaker, and this blow would almost exhaust its Xuan Ling.
As Ling Bing's Xuan Spirit continued to pour into his palm, his face began to turn pale, and beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, even his Ice Attribute Xuan Spirit couldn't suppress these sweats. He half-crouched down, as if he couldn't hold on.
Mu Cailing and Ya'er outside the arena couldn't help but take a step forward, Ling Bing's appearance was too worrying for them.
"Go. The sword-clawed beast let out a loud roar, its claws slashed through the air in front of it, and suddenly, ten scarlet blood marks seemed to come out directly on the blade, carrying the ferocious aura from the peerless beast and the terrifying sword intent towards Ling Bing. On that, even Mu Cailing sensed danger. This was just the Sword Claw Beast issued by the mid-stage cultivation of the Soul Melting Realm, if it was in its heyday, how terrifying would it be?
Ling Bing faced these ten blood marks, his eyes were full of determination. The two white palms, with majestic Xuan Ling, pressed to the ground, and suddenly, layers of ripples rippled out from under Ling Bing's feet.
"A thousand ices are in full bloom. ”
Ling Bing roared, and the two-person high lotus ice crystals bloomed in front of him towards the sword-clawed beast, one after another appeared from the ground, the ice-blue ice lotus flower with a gorgeous and noble crystal, and each petal was full of a dangerous aura.
The speed at which the Ice Lotus bloomed was incomparable to those ten blood marks. The blood stains came towards this ice lotus with an irresistible momentum. The blood stains fell on the ice lotus, and the ice lotus flower was immediately shattered, but the blood stains were also broken one by one, followed by the second broken ice lotus, and the second broken blood stains......
When the last blood stain shattered less than a finger in front of Ling Bing, the sword-clawed beast's eyes couldn't help but have a nervous look, did it fail?
"Tie?" muttered the swordclaw.
Suddenly, an ice lotus flower that was much larger than before appeared in front of his toes, and the sharp petals pressed directly against the neck of the sword-clawed beast. It was filled with the smell of death, and the sword-clawed beast knew that Ling Bing's men had shown mercy, otherwise it would be a corpse by now.
"You...... You lose. Ling Bing said this with a shudder, he stared at the sword-clawed beast deadly, and after a while, his body suddenly went limp, and he fell.
"Brother Ling......" Ya'er couldn't care about anything at this time, she rushed straight up. Mu Cailing also stepped forward with her, and she was also very worried about Ling Bing's condition.
When Ling Bing fell, the ice lotus flower against the neck of the sword-clawed beast also shattered and turned into a point of light. The sword-clawed beast suddenly knelt down, its hands on the ground, and it didn't even have the strength to stand up. Another sword-clawed beast on the sidelines also hurried forward, wanting to take care of its brother.
Ya'er came to Ling Bing's side and picked him up with one hand, she looked at Ling Bing's weak appearance with tears in her eyes, and her heart was full of distress.
"Brother Ling, how are you, wake up!" Ya'er hugged Ling Bing and cried.
Mu Cailing was not so out of shape, her right hand was raised, pressed on Ling Bing's chest, and the soft moon attribute Xuan Spirit merged into Ling Bing's body.
"Sister Mu, how is he, is there anything wrong?" Ya'er hurriedly asked.
Mu Cailing was silent for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, he's just too prostrate." The last move he used just now was too expensive, it was probably a void spirit technique, and with his cultivation in the middle of the Soul Fusion Realm, trying to use this level of spirit skill was really looking for death. ”
"That's good, that's good. Hearing this, Ya'er's face also relaxed slightly, Ling Bing's life is not in danger, and the rest will be fine as long as they rest for a while.
After Mu Cailing finished reading Ling Bing's condition, she looked at the sword-clawed beast.
The swordclaw beast on the sidelines had already reached the swordclaw inside and held it by the shoulder.
"I'm fine, use this icicle altar to help us heal. It said weakly.
"Hmm. The other sword-clawed beast nodded, it stood up and stomped on the ground, as before, the ice-blue light spread along the ancient words and carvings in this altar, and the three of Ling Bing and the sword-clawed beast that fought with Ling Bing seemed to be dressed in ice-blue gauze, and the four of them suddenly recovered at an alarming speed.
Mu Cailing and Ya'er were both slightly surprised to feel that their Xuan Ling had recovered, this recovery speed was quite terrifying! Ya'er had been paying attention to Ling Bing's situation, and she found that the wound on Ling Bing's arm had actually healed little by little, and Ling Bing's face was not so pale, and gradually regained its ruddy color, and her breathing became even. This icicle altar is indeed a rare treasure.
The Xuan Ao light patterns on the edge of the surrounding altars disappeared little by little, and immediately, the strength of the two sword claw beasts returned to the Xuan Dan Realm Ju Dan level. The two sword-clawed beasts stood up and looked at Ling Bing's side, their eyes full of admiration and sighs.
Although Ling Bing's state had recovered, he didn't wake up and kept falling asleep in Ya'er's arms.
When Mu Cailing saw the two sword-clawed beasts stand up, she also stood up, vigilantly protecting Ling Bing and Ya'er behind her. She's also recovered, and now she has the ability to protect the two of them. Although she knew that most of the two sword-clawed beasts would not do anything to them, it was better to be a little more cautious.
"You don't have to, we won't do it. You guys just rest here for the night!" said the sword-clawed beast that was fighting Ling Bing, and then he looked at the coniferous trees behind him and said, "It's all gone, there's nothing to see." ”
The coniferous trees behind it suddenly trembled, and the snow fell a little, and Mu Cailing and Ya'er felt that the aura of those Xuandan Realm Judan levels was suddenly far away.
The two sword-clawed beasts bent slightly at Ling Bing and the others, and said, "Please tell him on our behalf, we wish him success." With that, the two of them jumped to their feet and left the place, disappearing into the taiga.
"Sister Mu, let's ...... Do you want to stay here......" Ya'er asked with Ling Bing in her arms.
Mu Cailing looked around, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Just stay here, let's rest here for one night." ”
"Well, good. Ya'er nodded and said, she immediately let Ling Bing's head rest on her lap, she gently stroked Ling Bing's forehead and hair, with a gentle smile on her face, but also a little distressed.
Mu Cailing looked at her like this, and sighed in her heart, she knew Ya'er's embarrassment, and now might be the best time for her and Ling Bing to be together. She squatted down, turned her back to Ya'er and the two, and sat down to close her eyes and practice.
The surrounding spirit beasts didn't seem to dare to come to this icicle altar, and this empty icicle altar became a resting place for Ling Bing and the others.
There was no word all night, and under the moonlight, the figures of the three of them became a beautiful sight.
When the next day's sun shone on this taiga, Ling Bing's beautiful eyelashes, which were sleeping on Ya'er's lap, moved and slowly opened her eyes. At first glance, he saw Ya'er's beautiful face with closed eyes, long jet-black eyelashes, and beautiful Danfeng eyes, full of divine elegance in the sun, which made Ling Bing feel a little thrilled. Anyone who wakes up from sleep and sees such a stunning beauty for the first time can't help but feel a little excited.
Ling Bing raised his hand gently, wanting to touch this beautiful face. Unexpectedly, Ya'er suddenly opened her eyes in a daze, and suddenly, the four eyes met.