"Something, ghost cavalry, accelerate."

Although I don't think that in a small jade bottle, there will be any treasures that are enough to flop.

However, Yu Lin still cautiously strengthened the output of spiritual power, so that the speed of the ghost soldier war horse increased by two points, turning into a long black line.

"It's too late."

Shaking his head, Jing Qing showed a hint of a smile.

The golden feather spread its wings and whirled, and the hard beak of the bird, with a "snap", pecked the jade bottle to pieces, and the long beak was in its mouth, and a trace of pure white flame was exposed.

"Xuanyang Tianhuo? This kind of heavenly fire is indeed the nemesis of yin qi, but what is the use of that? ”

Yulin was stunned for a moment, but suddenly saw that the trace of heavenly fire was under the mouth of the golden feather, and the smoke was generally broken.

"Impossible, it's a heavenly fire, a flame that will only be extinguished if it is the power of the five elements of the same order, or if it is directly suppressed with several times more powerful power."

With wide eyes, Yulin had a bad premonition in his heart.

The next moment, the heavenly fire was extinguished, and in the faint smoke that swirled, a destructive force was curling up.

It was like a black hole the size of a needlepoint, absorbing all the fire spirit qi within a radius of a kilometer, dyeing the surrounding air with a pure red color.

Immediately, a golden-colored flame stream flowed out of the black hole.

The weather is hot.

After the transformation of the Golden Feather bloodline, it is not only which one, which race's ancestors, but also the powerful killing moves that the bloodline has passed on to it.

With the help of the heavenly fire, which is said to never be extinguished, at the moment when it is naturally extinguished, the huge power that is born, and the terrifying fire river that can be exerted, just by looking at it, you will feel that you are burned to ashes from the bottom of your heart.

The Yan River flowed slowly but surely forward, burning the air into nothingness, the sediment into nothingness, and the dead air into nothingness.

Even the soul-breaking spears that arranged the spirit array were melting, and the black-red mottled blood rust was shining red at the moment.

"It's okay."

"To be honest, when I saw this move for the first time in the Spirit Beast Gathering House, I was also taken aback, it was simply the best trick for group killing, but when it comes to solo duels, it is not very useful."

The five fingers quickly bounced on the hilt of the sword, and Jing Qing smiled: "Who knows, I will actually use it on you today, and it is still so ...... So ~. ”

"Yes, of course I know the shortcomings of my way of fighting."

"I thought that the monks in the foundation building period should not be too powerful and kill people, hmph, it seems that I take it for granted."

Yulin's face was gloomy.

Her ghost cavalry had fallen into the Yan River, and the golden fire melted the bodies of the war horses, burning them one after another to ashes.

In less than half a moment, the thousands of ghost cavalry that could threaten Jin Dan had all been wiped out.

Yanhe didn't seem to be affected, it was still unhurried, flowing forward, and at this speed, it would only take two or three minutes to reach Yulin.

"Yulin, it seems that you lost, the defect of the fortress, you can only stand and be beaten."

Looking at Yulin, who was unwilling, Jing Qing smiled happily: "By the way, I remember what you just said that fighting is such a thing, only look at the result, not the process." ”

"I'm sorry, though, I'm not that kind of person, and I think the way you fight is just as important as the result."

The five fingers stopped moving, a trace of electricity and invisible magnetism scurried in each finger, Jing Qing clenched the hilt of the sword and grinned.

"Because I am a sword cultivator, as a sword cultivator, I should use the sword in my hand to end this battle."

"Yuan Ci - Drawing Swordsmanship!"

Out of his body, Jing Qing instantly turned into a wisp of sword light and rushed out.

There are no special sword moves, no auxiliary spells, the spirit array protects the body, and even the magic clothes on the body have been lifted from the prohibition used for protection.

There is only one word - quick!

Jing Qing instilled all his mind into cutting the void.

People treat the sword with sincerity, and the sword will also treat people with sincerity.

The sword spirit was chirping, and on the blade of the sword, a snow-colored white Lian skyrocketed inch by inch.

Fast to the extreme, fast to the flickering blade of the sword, cutting through the flow of the Yan River from behind, the pure sword, and even cut the invisible force field of the ghost press.

Jing Qing followed the path split by the sword blade and rushed forward.

Yuan Magnetic Sword Drawing Technique, in the Tianmen Book Pavilion, is a recorded one, a high-speed sword drawing and slashing the enemy's moves.

There are similar tricks in the knife technique, but it relies on the curvature of the scabbard and the power generated by the blade to increase the power, but the scabbard does not have a curvature, so the Yuan Magnet is used.

The magnetic force passes through the gap between the sword and the scabbard, forming a road, like a levitating train, which can reach extreme speed in an instant.

The Xuan Magnetic Spirit Iron was added for this trick.

"The junior brother is a sword cultivator, so he uses the sword to solve the opponent, what about me, ghost cultivator? Formation repair? Fu Xiu? Or ......"

"I understand, my junior brother is teaching me to be pure."

"Indeed, it's really pure swordsmanship, that's why it's so powerful."

Yulin was confused at first, and then showed a smile: "I have been taught, but I am not a restrained character, and I will never give up until the last moment." ”

The maximum output of spiritual power, the eye sockets of the ghost general, were enlarged by the green soul fire.

The tattoo formed by the eight killing patterns began to rotate, and an incomparably huge one, at least more than fifty meters of battle ge, condensed in front of the ghost general's body.

"Whew!"

The strength seemed to be drained in an instant, and the ghost general, known as the infinite spiritual power, bent down tiredly.

"Come on!"

With a sonorous roar, Yulin waved his hand, cutting off all the fingers connected to the ghost general, and his body jumped up.

The intact hand touched the end of the huge battle ge, and a strong and fierce killing intent surged beside her, and the war ge suddenly rose and fell.

"Killing Intent, Slash!"

"Dang!"

The sword blade and the battle Ge touched, and the wind pressure blew, causing the Soul Breaker Spear to break inch by inch, and the entire world composed of rune prohibitions and spirit arrays was also fluctuating unsteadily.

The sword and Ge held each other, Yulin frowned, and said: "The last blow, take out the hole cards, don't drag it any longer, and divide the victory." ”

Jing Qing nodded, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Eight lines of killing intent."

Eight killing patterns, hovering beside Yulin, overlapping each other, forming a black book without a cover.

There is still one line left, the nine lines have not gathered, and there is no far from being complete, but the faint fluctuations revealed in this book still make Jing Qing frightened.

"Since you've got all your hole cards, then I won't hide them."

Stepping into the air, Jing Qing gently lifted it, and the strip of cloth on his right arm was sealed, revealing the tip of the iceberg of the spirit bones.

"Phaseless Light Sword."

Countless rays of light spread, and Bai Lian on the blade of the sword suddenly slashed out, and the continuous sword momentum slashed at the eight patterns of killing intent and the books that had been transformed.

Kill Crush.

Yulin flew out upside down.