Rumble!

Yang Qian smashed to the ground and slid a distance of several zhang along the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The violent impact caused Yang Qian's internal organs to tremble violently, and his body felt like it was about to fall apart. The throat was sweet, and blood spilled from the corners of the mouth.

"What a powerful force." Yang Qian held his sword on the ground, covered his chest with one hand, and slowly stood up.

And at this time, the wild giant had already shot again.

If he takes another beating, Yang Qian's life is estimated to be gone.

Sonor!

The Pointing Heaven Sword was pulled out of the ground, and with a wave of his arm, the Pointing Heaven Sword took off his hand and flew into the air.

"Fury Sword Technique!"

Yang Qian let out a loud shout, and the Heavenly Sword instantly increased several times. Only this time, under Yang Qian's control, Yang Qian didn't make the Fury Sword Technique condense those lightsabers that surrounded the Pointing Heaven Sword.

Instead, he gathered all his strength on the main sword, the Heavenly Sword.

The sword body of the Pointing Heaven Sword rotated in a circle in mid-air, making a loud sword sound, and then the tip of the sword was aimed at the rushing wild giant, **** away.

Rumble!

The Heavenly Sword and the Savage Giant collided together, and the Savage roared angrily, completely ignoring Yang Qian's attack.

With a swing of the giant axe, with a clang, the fierce Pointing Sky Sword was swept away.

Simple and crude, straight and effective!

This is the horror of the wild giants after the madness.

Seeing the barbarian giant attacking again, Yang Qian's injury was not optimistic, and it was almost impossible to dodge.

However, at this critical moment, Nangong Yue suddenly appeared behind Yang Qian, grabbed Yang Qian, and pulled back, Yang Qian narrowly escaped the fatal axe of the savage giant.

"This guy's cultivation has risen again, I'm afraid he already has the realm of Martial Venerable." After Yang Qian and Nangong Yue flashed to the side, Yang Qian said.

Just now, the strength displayed by this barbarian giant has far exceeded the limit that Yang Qian and Nangong Yue can deal with.

If it was placed in the past, when the Moon Spirit was not sealed, with the power of the Moon Spirit, Yang Qian might be able to fight.

But now, in the face of the Martial Venerable-level barbarian giants, Yang Qian had no better way than to avoid confronting them head-on as much as possible.

If it weren't for the wings behind him that blocked the ferocious punch of the barbarian giant, Yang Qian would probably be lying on the ground at this moment, unable to get up.

When Nangong Yue heard this, her face was very unsightly.

Yang Qian's cultivation is how Nangong Yue has a deep understanding.

But even Yang Qian was defeated by the Barbarian Giant with one move, and he had no power to fight back at all, and Nangong Yue admitted that he couldn't compete with the Barbarian Giant at all.

The two glanced at each other, and by this time the wild giant had trampled on it again.

Yang Qian and the others had to dodge in a hurry.

Between dodging, Yang Qian quickly thought about how to deal with it.

With his current cultivation, there was no chance of winning against the barbarian giants.

Even if he joined forces with Nangong Yue, it was estimated that he would not be able to hurt the barbarian giant in a state of madness.

What to do?

Yang Qian already sensed that death was approaching him.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the four sword god styles appeared in his mind.

Among the four styles of the Sword God, Yang Qian has been able to use the first three styles proficiently. But only in the fourth form, Yang Qian tried several times, but almost without success.

Not long ago, Yang Qian once again practiced swords, on a whim, and once again tried the fourth of the four styles of the sword god, and the sword game was too empty. That sword style had been completed, but the spiritual power in Yang Qian's body was simply not able to sustain the completion of that sword game.

Halfway through the exertion, the spiritual power in Yang Qian's body had been completely emptied.

was almost devoured by the sword qi.

That time, Yang Qian's heart was palpitating, but because of his own cultivation, he never tried again.

But at that time, Yang Qian only had the cultivation of the second level of martial arts, and now Yang Qian is a fourth level of martial arts, and his spiritual power is much more abundant than before.

Try it, and you might be able to succeed.

Yang Qian's heart sank, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Yang Qian suddenly asked Nangong Yuedao, "Do you trust me?" ”

When Nangong Yue heard this, she suddenly suffocated.

She didn't know why Yang Qian suddenly asked.

For a while, she was in a trance, and she didn't know how to answer.

Until Yang Qian asked again, she said: "In such a life-and-death dilemma, there is no other choice but to choose trust." ”

Nangong Yue paused, and then said, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Yang Qian glanced at Nangong Yue and said solemnly: "I may have found a way to kill the barbarian giants, but it is a bit risky, and I need your help." ”

"Adventure?" Nangong Yue asked suspiciously.

"I'm only 50% sure that if it does, we'll be saved. If we fail, then we will all die at the hands of the brute giants. Yang Qian said.

Nangong Yuexiu frowned slightly, and after a little silence, she said: "We are already in the realm of life and death, taking risks, and maybe there is still a chance." Say, what help is needed. ”

"That move requires a lot of spiritual power, so I need you to transmit all the spiritual power in my body to me." Yang Qiandao.

When Nangong Yue heard this, her face changed.

What kind of martial art does it require so much spiritual power? If the spiritual power was input into Yang Qian's body, then it would really be a desperate gamble. If Yang Qian didn't succeed, they would really have to die here.

Nangong Yue was a little hesitant.

But soon, she made a decision.

"Okay." Nangong Yue replied simply. Then, before Yang Qian could react, he pulled Yang Qian's arm, and the surging spiritual power poured into Yang Qian's body.

Hum!

Yang Qian snorted.

With the lesson of devouring Neidan last time, at the same time that Nangong Yue instilled spiritual power, Yang Qian used the recipe of all things to create and gather the spiritual power imported by Nangong Yue around his body.

It didn't take long, and all of Nangong Yue's spiritual power was input into Yang Qian's body, and she suddenly looked a little tired. His face was pale, and he was weak.

Yang Qian's spiritual power was full at this moment, and his momentum suddenly climbed.

After settling Nangong Yue in a safe place, he held the Kneading Heaven Sword in his hand and posed in the Sword God Four Styles Starting Pose.

"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!"

Yang Qian snorted coldly and swung his sword to meet the attacking barbarian giants.

The eyes are cold, and the fast sword style and the slow sword style are staggered.

The swordsmanship is slow and urgent, and it is erratic.

Yang Qian continued to speed up the speed of the sword, and at first he could still see the afterimage of the sword light, but later, he only heard the sound of the wind, but there was no trace of the long sword.

Roar!

The barbarian giant slashed Yang Qian's head with an axe, as if it could smash mountains and rivers.

However, Yang Qian did not dodge or dodge!

The speed of the sword has reached its limit.

Just as the axe was chopping, Yang Qian suddenly sneered, "The last blow, success or failure in this move!" ”

"The fourth form of the four styles of the sword god, the sword game is too empty!"

Yang Qian shouted violently, and then his body instantly disappeared in front of the barbarian giant.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the Savage Giant, a foot away in the air!

Rumble!

Yang Qian's long sword pointed directly at the back of the barbarian giant, and the spiritual power frantically poured into the Pointing Heaven Sword. The Pointing Heaven Sword shone brightly, and then suddenly flew out of his hand, like a galloping wild horse, shooting towards the Wild Giant.

Boom Boom!

At the moment when the Pointing Heaven Sword flew out of his hand, the sound of rumbling was endless, and within a radius of a hundred meters, the space collapsed rapidly.

A dark void replaced the original space.

And the wild giant was also shocked, because he found that he seemed to be locked by something, and his body couldn't move!