Under the guidance of the Tianmen cultivation system, Jing Qing and Yu Lin's fighting concepts are almost the same.

Play with all your might, and defeat the opponent at the weakest cost and the fastest speed before the enemy can react.

That's the way to go.

After all, unless you have an absolute advantage, you are simply looking for death if you talk nonsense in battle.

So at the beginning, when the Blood Erosion Vine King waved his rattan with the intention of sneaking in, Jing Qing made the first move.

The sword stabbed straight forward, like a shock.

The sharp sword light skyrocketed to a length of seven inches, firmly locking on the huge Blood Erosion Vine King.

This thorn is unreserved.

The sword qi contained a strong sword intent, and no matter what was in front of it, it seemed that it would be pierced by a sword.

Therefore, this sword easily broke through all the obstacles in front of it and hit the target.

The sword intent of slashing is indestructible and unbreakable.

I only heard a soft sound of "poof", and the blade of the Void Sword pierced into the body of the Blood Erosion Vine King.

A huge force suddenly erupted.

"Boom!"

The blade of the sword slanted, lifted and pulled upward, and a piercing cutting sound sounded.

The strength of the pinnacle of Zhuji, the strength of his body, which was comparable to that of the Jindan Spirit Beast, was cut in half by the long sword in an instant.

Jing Qing's breath climbed to the peak, and he was inexplicably excited in his heart.

This sword, whether it was already or the control of the spiritual power sword qi, had reached the pinnacle level since his cultivation.

That kind of exhilarating feeling, showing what he knows and learned, makes his heart surge, and he can't help himself.

"Boom!"

The Blood Eater King was suddenly traumatized, the branches swaying, the top branches whipping the air, and he seemed extremely angry.

A viscous juice is secreted from the wound, which solidifies in the wind, sticking the sword to the body.

At the same moment, a rattan that two or three people couldn't hug rose from the ground, like lightning, and threw it towards Jingqing.

Feeling the strong wind whistling, Jing Qing's heart sank, and he was ready to be injured.

Fighting up all his strength, he forcibly pulled out the sword of slashing the void, clenched his left hand into a fist, urged Long Wei's artistic conception, and resisted the blow of the blood vine force.

"Boom!"

The artistic conception of Long Wei transformed into a magic dragon and wrapped around the rattan.

Pulling and pulling, the punch hits the most unbearable place of the rattan.

Its power cannot be condensed in one place, and it cannot exert its strongest power.

Even so, when the rattan dances, the colossal power it carries is still beyond Jingqing's imagination.

Without any fancy huge force, it hit his body hard, making Jing Qing fly out upside down.

With a "click", Jingqing's ribs shattered.

At this moment, the Void Slashing Sword was withdrawn from the tree, emitting a "sonorous" and powerful sword sound.

Jing Qing's heart was in a trance for a while, as if he heard the sword spirit that was born in the Qingfeng Sword and reforged into the Void Slashing Sword, and was also screaming excitedly.

The two are connected, and in an instant, a flash of inspiration appeared, and in Jing Qing's mind, countless swordsmanship mysteries flashed madly, intertwined and fused with each other, forming a sword mark, deeply engraved in his mind.

Instinctively grasp the sword, follow the trajectory of the sword marks, swing the sword, and slash.

Two swords in succession, cleanly, cut the rattan into several pieces.

The sword intent of the slash seemed to have some other charm, and along the shattered rattan, it rushed into the body of the Blood Erosion Vine King.

After an instant, a little aurora evaporated out, and a large piece of bark began to crumble, cracking a deep sword mark.

Extreme and sharp swordsmanship intent, slashing into the soul of the Blood Eater Vine King.

The Blood Eater Vine King twisted his body and hissed loudly, in great pain.

The already scarce leaves on the branches suddenly turned yellow, withered, lost their vitality, and fell down.

Compared with the sword wounds on the body, the wounds of the soul are undoubtedly stricter and difficult to heal.

Although the remaining strength of the rattan still made Jing Qing's five organs shake, his bones shattered, and his injuries were not light.

But he didn't feel it at all, but there was a kind of ecstasy that looked up to the sky and laughed.

People treat the sword with sincerity, the sword treats people with sincerity, the sword cultivates the sword with the heart, and the sword spirit is transformed.

After a year, Jing Qing's mind finally resonated with the spirit of the sword again, and his mind blended with each other.

I still remember the resonance last time, when I fled for my life under the claws of Jin Yu's mother.

At that time, the spiritual power had run out of oil, and it was all about the self-sacrifice of the spirit in the sword that he escaped with his life and killed the opponent.

And now...... I finally have some capital to be independent.

Looking at the roaring and screaming blood-eclipsing vine, Jing Qing smiled coldly and swung his sword again.

It was a simple and direct three sword lights.

But under the resonance with the sword spirit, in the bright sword qi light, it was like a wild imagination, and it was difficult to distinguish the trajectory.

Every sword swing has a unique charm that can break the soul and destroy the soul.

"Good swordsmanship, this charm has reached its peak, does the junior brother have to comprehend an artistic conception again?"

"Rest well, and I'll leave it to me."

Standing not far away, Yulin, who had been concentrating, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Jingqing's results, and praised him.

Then Zhan Ge waved horizontally, and the dark killing intent gathered and turned into nine writhing black pythons.

The python's body was connected to the battle ge, shrinking one by one, and swallowing endlessly.

The junior brother has exerted such a powerful strength, and his senior sister can't be compared.

Thinking like this, the black python roared with Yulin's thoughts.

The killing intent was agitated, and the killing patterns of nine fists were visible on the python's head, and the sky lines on Yulin's forehead also seemed to be about to leave the body.

It was also sensing the piercing killing intent, and the Blood Eater Vine King, who was in a fit of rage, suddenly sensed an extreme threat.

A dozen or so slender but more agile rattans kept whipping Jing Qing, dodging sword slashes and trapping him.

The rest of the giant vines were all soaring from the ground, dancing like octopuses, and attacked Yulin.

"Nine-striped python killing."

Yulin swayed, and the division and peeling of the battle suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The black python that had recovered its freedom opened its teeth and claws, and the snake's tail flicked in the void, and the sharp arrow headed towards the rattan.

The huge mouth slammed open, and a huge vortex of killing intent enveloped a large area.

"Bang bang bang!"

Caught off guard by the suction, those rattans suddenly froze, and then shook rapidly, conjuring up countless phantoms.

The huge force shattered the black python's suction and hits.

This is absolute power, without any spiritual power, but after reaching a certain level, it is still strong.

The shaking rattan whipped the void, slicing the air with a piercing trill.

The illusory shadow that could not be seen shook at will, and the imposing black python suddenly shattered, turning into black smoke composed of killing intent.

"It's not over yet, my hole cards, how can it be so simple."

Ignoring the rattan flying towards him, Yulin shook his head and waved with one hand.

Suddenly, the phantom disappeared, and the sound disappeared.

Dozens of rattans suddenly stopped in front of Yulin.

The closest to her was only one meter, and in just one second, it would pierce her body and suck out the essence and blood.

However, the rattan at this moment, like a mad dog being tied, although it is shaking and struggling wildly, there is no possibility of moving forward.

ps: It's a little unlucky today.,Turn on in the morning.,There's actually a system that's broken.,The system can't get in.。

Stunned, I quickly took out my mobile phone to search, and then this rookie has been busy so far, and finally reinstalled the system, and sent this chapter - cry, my treasured resources.

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